The gazebo was cold, the sky was high and the moon was cold, Zhongli Xueyan wore a fiery red shirt and picked up a fiery red lantern, and walked into the eyes and heart of the moon god step by step. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Beauty......

Such a beautiful word jumped into the moon god's mind for no reason, and it lingered.

Falling flowers and snow are hidden, and this bell is gone. It's not a peerless month, just look at the sky in the mirror.

"Red Face ......"

Actually spit out this word, Zhongli Xueyan was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. At first, he smiled lightly, and then laughed happily, as if he composed a silver bell song in the night sky.

It seems to have completely forgotten that the moon god is in a predicament at this time, and is only immersed in pleasure.

"Red face...... Lan Yan ......"

Turning these two words on the tip of his tongue, Zhongli Xueyan made a decision: "Since that's the case, I'll call you Lan Yan." ”

Instead of discussing, arbitrary, the moon god readily agreed, and wanted to nod, but his neck could not bear such a "difficulty".

This incident was an insignificant vignette, and Zhongli Xueyan still remembered why he came. She put down the lantern and walked up to the moon god to check his pulse.

The moon god was lying on a bed made of ironwood, and under the bed was a stone table that had been placed in a pavilion, and around the stone table, there were eight charcoal stoves, and the stoves were smoking, and the medicine prepared by Zhongli Xueyan was burned together in the charcoal.

When he first woke up, the moon god only felt that the night was as cold as water, but at this time, his body became more and more scorching.

"Hongyan, how am I?"

When he asked this, the Moon God's tone was very calm, he believed in Zhongli Xueyan's medical skills, and he also believed that he would be fine.

"It's bad." Zhongli Xueyan put the moon god's hand back into the quilt and clasped his hands around his chest. "You shouldn't use secret methods in vain, and you have also improved your realm one after another...... The meridians all over my body are damaged, my internal organs are also seriously injured, and your ribs are broken, I don't know how to heal ......."

The moon god said, "I don't have a choice. ”

If it weren't for fighting like this, I was afraid that he would have slept underground, instead of hanging on his breath and waiting for Zhongli Xueyan to save him.

Hearing this, Zhongli Xueyan didn't say any more, the Moon God's hand bones were shattered like powder, and it was unbearable to see, even she was not sure that she could be cured, maybe in the future, he would no longer be able to hold the Moon God Sword......

Untied the burden behind him, Zhongli Xueyan took out a set of silver needles: "You are unconscious, even if I can diagnose the pulse, I will not be allowed after all, I will use the needle to ask the acupoints for you, and you will tell me the truth about your body perception." ”

"Okay."

The moon god had no doubts, and only agreed. He knew that it was not that Zhongli Xueyan was not skilled in learning, but that people who practiced martial arts were particularly concerned about the condition of the meridians, and they could not tolerate the slightest mistake.

"Prince Xiling, help me." Zhongli Xueyan instructed Xiling Qianqiu, she knew Xiling Qianqiu's identity, but she never showed more respect.

Xiling Qianqiu has been with her for eleven days, and has understood her character, and when she heard this, she reached out and removed the quilt covering the moon god, and went to untie his clothes. The moon god's body was so stiff that even the pain in his bones was ignored. He asked Zhongli Xueyan with his eyes, but he didn't get a response.

"You're a patient, so you don't need to worry too much." Xiling Qianqiu appeased the moon god, but the moon god frowned tightly and was unwilling to answer. Xiling Qianqiu said again: "For the past eleven days, Miss Zhongli and I have been taking care of you......"

There are no more secrets to be concealed......

With a dejected breath, the moon god relaxed his body and let Xiling Qianqiu do it.

On March 20, the moon god finally ended his bedridden state and could walk in the back garden. As early as the first day he was brought back to Moon God Village, the entire back garden was closed, and even Yu Lingwei was not allowed to enter, and Xu Xianyue never came.

The footsteps were vain, as if he was going to fall down in the next moment, and the moon god had no choice but to accept the support of Xiling Qianqiu. I don't know what kind of medicine Zhongli Xueyan used for him, he felt that there was always a fire burning in his body, burning his body all the time. When he was in a hurry, Xiling Qianqiu brought ice cubes to wipe his body for him, but the eight stoves under his bed, Zhongli Xueyan was still unwilling to extinguish them.

The right hand was fixed by Zhongli Xueyan with dozens of silver needles, the moon god could not use it, and his left shoulder was injured again, even if the moon god could get up, he would be like a half wasted person.

Since March 3, when the sword was knocked down by Murong Xinyue, the Moon God never saw it again, nor did he ask Murong Xinyue for news, and today Zhongli Xueyan was not there, and he finally spoke.

"Chiaki, have you ever seen my sword? Murong Xinyue, is she ......?"

The two sentences were simple, but the moon god was struggling to speak, and he didn't know where the injury was, and his chest became more and more burning as hard as it was.

Xiling Qianqiu knew his intentions and said to him: "The Moon God Sword is in the hands of Aunt Xu, Murong Xinyue is dead, Aunt Xu is in charge and is buried in Yuegui Mountain." ”

Moon Returns to Mountain? The moon god thought, isn't that a place that only the people of the moon god village will enter, why would an outsider be buried? Is it because there is a moon in her name?

The moon god just kept this doubt in his heart, and obviously Xiling Qianqiu didn't feel that this matter needed to be explained, so he skipped this stubble. Xiling Qianqiu said: When we found you, you had three things on you, what do you remember? ”

Nodding slightly, the moon god explained: "It is the three treasures that Murong Xinyue left to her son......"

Murong Xinyue is only in her thirties, but her martial arts are superb, and the exercises she cultivates are extremely mysterious, and now the only surviving book was handed over to the Moon God and left to her son. Her internal strength is terrifyingly deep, even if the moon god improves the realm one after another, she is not her opponent, and now, these internal forces are sealed in the ice magic ball to help her son practice martial arts. The third treasure left by Murong Xinyue was a strangely shaped hairpin, which was actually the key to the treasure house of Su Guohongshan.

Xiling Qianqiu, as the lord of Xiling Country, has also heard one or two old things about Jiangguo, and finally only sighed: "Murong Xinyue is a strange woman in the world." ”

"Heh......" endured the pain, and the moon god laughed at Xiling Qianqiu: "Qianqiu, you sigh, like an old man." ”

"You guy...... "Xiling Qianqiu is only the nature of the moon god. But I don't know that such a moon god can only be seen at such a time. In the early years, he couldn't even laugh, so how could he laugh at others?

When the moon god was tired and his body became more and more unstable, Xiling Qianqiu picked him up and sent him back to the pavilion.

Lying on the ironwood bed, the moon god asked, "Qianqiu, am I not better?" ”

"Fool, who said that?" Xiling Qianqiu added medicinal herbs to the stove under the bed, and remembered Zhongli Xueyan's explanation in his heart, but whenever he was injured and stayed in bed for a long time, he would always have a lot of distracting thoughts, he had never seen the moon god complaining and worrying, and thought that he had never thought about these things in his heart.

It turns out that you just pretended not to care?