The water vapor around her gathered more and more, squeezing the air she breathed quickly, "Bang! With a loud bang, the water flowed around like a dragon, rolling up the light dust into the bottom of the water, a cold current touched the senses, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be turned upside down in an instant, obviously still being dragged down, but it seemed to be dragging upwards. Romance debuts

With a "bang", the light dust flew up and fell lightly to the shore. She coughed, breathed through her breath, looked at the scene in front of her, and was shocked again, the end of the water was actually the surface of the water!

Hun Qingchen looked around, the fog was still not clear, except for the bright stream on the left, what could be seen clearly was only a long crystal on the right, which looked like a first-class crystal step. If you want to get out of this dilemma, it seems that the only way to go is to go in the direction of that step.

Hun Qingchen got up and stepped on it tentatively, and the first level was reproduced in front of him, and the first level was reproduced after one step, and so on, one level later, extending to the sky.

Walking on this crystal, I didn't feel the slightest tiredness of my body, so I don't know how long it took to slowly appear on the high place, and the attic should be covered by the curtain formed by the waterfall, densely, not really, but the sound of the murmuring water became more and more distinct. Walking in, only to notice the jade plaque in front of the building, carefully engraved with the words "Yunshui Pavilion", look at the strong and powerful handwriting, but faintly reveal a sense of familiarity.

Before she could take a closer look, the curtain of flowing water suddenly parted to both sides, causing the water vapor to blur her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, a woman stood on her back in the mist.

Hun Qingchen was slightly surprised: "Are you?" ”

"Hehehe, hehehe......" The ethereal voice sounded coldly, so pleasant, but the voice swept through the cold hair, with an inexplicable shiver, and a pale face turned around!

"Ahh The corners of his eyes hurt, and the vision in front of him flickered, and disappeared, leaving only a piece of white, familiar white, desolate and lonely.

"You...... Awake? ”

As soon as his eyes turned with this sound, an angular face was reflected.

"How are you?" Hun Qingchen sat up in shock, but his body was weak, and before he got up, he sank down again.

Qingnu hurriedly stepped forward and stabilized the light dust: "Niangniang, Lord Han was called by me!" ”

Han Xizai's index finger and middle finger clamped the silver needle inserted in the mole of the soul lock of the light dust, and gently pulled the needle off the peach blossom surface of the light dust.

Xun Qingchen looked at the cold light, and his lips and teeth also cold: "Lord Han, are you saving me?" ”

Han Xizai's gaze stayed on the silver needle, as if he was deaf to Hun Qingchen's words.

Hu Qingchen snorted lightly, and turned his eyes to look at the snow-white bed: "What qualifications do you have?" ”

Han Xizai glanced at Hun Qingchen with a straight face, then turned his fingers, put the needle into the plain robe, and walked straight out without saying a word.

"Lord Han! Lord Han! Qingnu thought that Han Xizai must be angry, and chased forward again and again.

Han Xizai's sleeve robe was raised, stopping Qingnu's steps: "Take good care of her, I'll come back tomorrow." Before he could finish speaking, he disappeared behind the screen.

A faint smell of herbs swept the tip of Hun Qingchen's nose, and Hun Qingchen looked at the direction of the screen, and was stunned for a moment.

"Niangniang, Lord Han is also kind!"

"He is a civil official, how can he understand the art of disambiguation?"

Hu Qingchen just asked a question, but in Qingnu's ears, there was a sense of mockery. Qingnu hurriedly defended Han Xizai and said: "Niangniang, Bianjing is a place where doctors are concentrated, with the wisdom of adults, three years is enough for him to learn a skill, not to mention ......"

"If you are sick, you are sick, if you are dead, if you are sick The voice of the light dust gently rose with the white gauze curtain, and then slowly fell, "But it's also empty talk." ”

Qingnu knew what he was referring to, and he couldn't help but be gloomy, so he had to comfort softly: "Niangniang, your illness will be cured." ”

Hu Qingchen's eyes were dilated, and he sighed lightly: "Can you heal well, can you heal well?" ”

"!" Qingnu's voice weakened, and he let out a helpless voice, "This person, you have to heal yourself!" ”

The haze scattered and came, came and scattered, the previous dust and shadows, one by one, one by one, unconsciously, the pillow was cold again, tears were cold, but it was not as cold as this deeper and heavier autumn night