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She jerked her head and saw the man sitting alone under the stump.

He didn't look in her direction, but just sat there quietly, the steel grass just blocking the side of his face.

"What are you going back to doing?!" Cold Silkworm exclaimed.

A figure pounced on the body of the cold sky faster than her.

The man must have walked a long way, dirty, carrying a simple bag, and his hands were full of wounds.

"Brother Yu, I'm Ru Miao."

Ru Miao put the arm of the cold sky on her shoulder, and tried several times but did not pull the person up, but choked several times.

The fire became more and more violent, and the grass around it was completely burned, and after the trees that had long been hollowed out had been burned, there was a dull sound in the hollow, and it staggered and fell in all directions.

"Be careful."

Ru Miao closed his eyes, and the whole person fell on Yu Hantian, and he opened his eyes and looked at Qing Qi, who used his last immortal power to lift the hollowed out trees.

"There it is! Kill them! The shouting was getting closer.

Suddenly, a fresh breeze swept in, and when the wind stopped, there was no trace of anyone on the grass except for the traces of being overwhelmed.

When Qinghu woke up, he thought he had arrived in a fairyland on earth.

Outside the window is a rippling lake, and the orange sun spreads on the surface of the lake in the morning, and the tip of the nose is full of fragrance.

The door was gently slammed twice, then pushed open with a creak, and an elegant man in a lake-blue black robe walked in.

The man's hair was loose, and he was only gently pulled around by a blue ribbon, and a few strands of green silk swayed mischievously to his shoulders, showing that a drop of cinnabar between his eyebrows was like fire.

Qinghu has seen countless beauties, and it is the first time to be stunned.

"I believe you are Qiu Songjing's daughter now." The man chuckled, his voice like a jade bead falling on a plate, "Mother and daughter look at people with the same eyes." ”

"May I ask who you are?"

"Shh

A finger was pressed on her lips, and her eyes widened in a daze, watching the other party hold on to her cuffs, and her warm palm was pressed against her forehead.

"It's just that the body is prostration, it's okay, just drink this bowl of soup and medicine." He walked back to the table and handed the potion over.

"Who are you?" Qing Hu glared at him.

He sighed, "Do both mother and son love to get to the bottom of things so much?" ”

Bending down and eye-leveling her, "I'll tell you after drinking this bowl of soup." ”

"No, what if it's drugged?" Qing Hu intuitively felt that the other party was not a bad person, but he deliberately said so.

There was no impatience between the eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of him, but he shrunk his brows lightly, "How can this be good, if you don't drink medicine, your vitality will not recover fast enough." ”

He bent down again, his eyes at eye level with Qing Hu, "Xiao Xiao Er, be obedient." ”

Looking at his brown eyes and curly eyelashes, Qing Hu took the medicine over and drank it in one gulp, and when the tongue was about to shout, his mouth was stuffed into something.

Sweet, silky, is candied fruit.

"What a good boy." The man looked at her tenderly, got up and went to put the medicine bowl away.

Qing Xiao was not convinced, "I'm not a child!" ”

The man who put the medicine bowl back to the couch with a helpless look in his eyes, "Okay, good, Xiao Xiao'er is not a child." ”

Wait a minute? He and Qiu Songjing know each other, that is, from their parents' generation, but they look so young that they seem to be her brother!

Her head was suddenly patted lightly, "The way the little girl stares is also very cute." ”

"How's the man who came with me doing?" Qing Hu still remembers that when she lost consciousness, she was still holding the hand of the cold sky.

The man frowned, "That man is the one you love?" I see that another woman who travels with you has a great affection for him. ”

"Really?" Qinghua lowered her eyes, "I finally found a woman who sincerely treats the cold weather, without the unfirmness of the fair-skinned princess, without He Xue's other purpose, without Shengge's calculations, sincerely, a woman who is willing to die for her." ”

The eyes were suddenly dark, and the eyelids were warm with a faint scent of Chinese herbs.

"Little Biao'er is not suitable for that kind of expression." The palm of the hand was removed, and the man had already arrived at the door.

The man paused when he walked out of the door, "My name is Fortune Operator, your mother's friend, don't worry." ”

After the others left, Qinghu immediately got up, and as soon as he got up, his body went limp, and he fell back to the bed.

She tried again, this time falling harder than the last time, and finally took a few steps, but her body was as weak as if it had been hollowed out, and she threw herself forward.

Blindness fell into a pair of boots studded with gold thread dragon patterns, followed by blue sleeves and a faint smell of herbs.

Bu Zhuanzi held her in his arms and frowned, "I sealed your dantian, that's why you feel weak." Seeing that she was not convinced, her clear voice softened, "I won't harm you, I just want you to rest." ”

"I want to see him."

Bu Operator sighed, rolled up his wide sleeves, and disappeared in place.

In the room, Yu Hantian was lying on the bed, his eyes were closed, and if it weren't for the slight floating of the brocade quilt, it would look like a corpse.

Ru Miao held a wet handkerchief in her hand, and was so tired that she sat on the small chair next to the bed and fell asleep, her hand still holding her hand to protect her from the cold.

Qing Xiao turned his head and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, "How is he?" ”

"Neidan is shattered, there is no possibility of cultivation in this life, and it seems that it is not bad to be an ordinary person, after all, no one would have thought that a heretic has become a wasted person."

As soon as the words fell, the wide sleeves were raised, and the slender fingers with the fragrance of medicine firmly clamped the palm blade that Qing Hu had chopped past.

"Don't worry, I don't want to take his name." Bu Operator let go, his sleeves were raised, and the two returned to the previous room.

Qing Hu was very frustrated, she vaguely guessed why the cold day would be shattered, I am afraid it was related to the last immortal power that appeared in her body, but unfortunately it was wasted in the end.

Outside the door, Bu Operator stood alone, and the waist-high grass spirit leaned over and begged for his touch. ‘

He stretched out his hand and slowly stroked the edge of the grass spirit's leaves, which curled up comfortably on either side.

There was no movement in the room, and he sighed and walked out.

It had been two days since Qing Xiao found that the mana on her body had been untied, and she immediately stretched out a big waist as soon as she got out of bed, and then went out.

The view outside the door was even more beautiful than in the room, and the roots of the peony flower branched off on both sides, and they were not afraid of life, and they twisted past her back and forth.

Seeing smoke coming from a house not far away, she walked over and slammed into Ru Miao.

"Sister Qinghu." Ru Miao's eyes were red, "That immortal said that the imperial brother Neidan was broken." ”

She nodded bitterly, blaming herself inwardly, "Why did you come here?" ”

Ru Miao said: "Someone went up the mountain to find fault, saying that Brother Yu was a heretic, and he wanted to send an explanation." I ran out of the chaos, just to find him and tell him that even if he was a heretic, I would always follow him. ”

"Good." Qing Hu muttered, "Then I'll be relieved." ”

"Sister Qinghu, between you and Brother Yu?" Ru Miao looked at her cautiously.

Qinghu was silent, she couldn't say that nothing had happened to Yu Hantian, it was because the short-term happiness was too sweet, so she would forget the way to go on Yu Hantian.

Ru Miao's appearance woke her up.

She turned, and the fortune operator leaned against the door frame, her gaze gentle.

"Immortals." Ru Miao hurriedly saluted him.

He nodded, walked up to Qing Qi, and frowned, "It's dewy in the morning and evening, why don't you dress warmer?" ”

"I don't need to." Qing Hu felt uncomfortable, and his tone was inevitably a little impulsive.

"Yes, yes," Bu Operator looked helpless, "Then let me pick some herbs for him?" ”

Since it was for the cold weather, Qing Hu would not refuse, so he lowered his head and followed.

Ru Miao boiled hot water, took it back to the house, tested the water temperature, and began to wipe her hands on a cold day.

"You know what? The immortal who saved us seems to be interested in Sister Xiao and protects her well. ”

She whispered, while concentrating on wiping the hand of the cold sky, not noticing the sharp lock of the other party's eyebrows.

Medicine field.

He Shou Wu, who looked like a human, was walking around the medicine field generously, and the long whiskers around his body were flicking around, and when he saw someone coming, he hurriedly drilled into the pit and hung down the leaves steadily.

"Tell me who you are? What is your relationship with my mother? Why save us? ”

The fortune operator sat on the ground, the crape myrtle on his head suddenly elongated the branches, and the branches full of purple petals blocked the sunlight.

"Come and sit." He said.

Qinghu walked over slowly, and as soon as she sat down, there was a stirring in her buttocks, and she was startled and hurriedly moved her ass away.

A small ginseng came out of the soil, and the leaves on it were already flattened.

The little ginseng held two long tentacles and pitifully protected the leaves on his forehead.

"I'm sorry." Qinghu apologized.

Bu Operator gently picked up the little ginseng, gently stroked the crushed leaves, and the little ginseng happily swirled in his palm.

"Go ahead." Placing the baby ginseng in the dirt, he nudged the ginseng leaves.

After the little ginseng burrowed into the soil and disappeared, he slowly spoke, "I am a good friend of your mother Qiu Songjing, and like you, I am not from this world. ”