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Wuhua was shivering by the night wind, and when he returned to the cave, Qiu Xuan had not fully woken up.

She took a closer look at him, and noticed that he was breathing smoothly and his expression softened. She gritted her teeth, turned her back, took off her robe, and shuddered and pulled out two flints from her arms.

It's just that the flint has been soaked in spring water, and it has no effect.

Just when Wuhua hesitated, his body was warm.

I didn't expect to be so embarrassed at this moment, Qiu Xuan actually came to his senses, Wuhua stiffened, and turned around in surprise, just in front of Qiu Xuan's slightly pale face. "Are you awake?"

"Yes." He tilted his head, wrapped his cloak around Wuhua's body, and bent over to his feet. "You sit, I'll go get some firewood."

Because of his movements, Wuhua's heart warmed, and the original uncomfortable feeling suddenly dissipated a lot. Looking up and seeing Qiu Xuan's sober and free movement, Wuhua couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Wait." Wuhua reached out and grabbed Qiu Xuan's sleeve. "Your illness...."

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Wuhua realized that his eyelashes were black and thick, and when they drooped, a silhouette fell. Cutting off Wuhua's words, he said softly. "It doesn't hurt."

Wuhua's words seem to be blocked by something.

Qiu Xuan walked out of the cave, and there was a small figure leaning on the cliff outside, and when he saw him come out, he followed silently.

After walking for a while, Yuna stood in front of Qiu Xuan. "Where's your incense pill?"

Qiu Xuan just remained silent and did not answer.

Yun'er said to herself. "I looked at that Quwuhua before, even if he was hit by the cold cream, he could move freely in less than an hour."

His words were elongated, obviously observing Qiu Xuan's expression, "Isn't it, you gave her the Fragrance Pill?" ”

Qiu Xuan's movements paused.

Seeing him like this, Yuna was shocked. "Do you know what you're doing? Incense pills are your life-savers. There are only three of them. ”

His words were stopped by Qiu Xuan raising his hand. "That's enough."

His eyes were sharp, and there seemed to be a bit of inconsistency between his ordinary eyebrows. "When, when is it your turn to teach me a lesson?"

Yuna was choked by his words, and then sneered a few times. "You're amazing! You're amazing! Who's in charge of you! ”

With that, he turned and left.

When Qiu Xuan came back with firewood, it was raining outside.

Wuhua was leaning against the wall motionless, and when he heard him come back, he didn't make a sound, just quietly looked at his back.

When Wuhua moved over, Qiu Xuan inadvertently caught a glimpse of the dried blood stains on her arms, and her eyebrows moved slightly. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed Wuhua's arm, carefully picking off his clothes, which were already stuck to the bloodstains.

When he tore it open, Wuhua took a light breath, Qiu Xuan's movements paused slightly, but he didn't stop, and looked down carefully. Wuhua touched his slightly cool fingertips, and before she could think about it, a jade bottle was stuffed in her other hand.

"Take it." Qiu Xuan just explained, then tore off the robe in the inner lining and bandaged her.

Wuhua lowered his eyes and glanced at the jade bottle in his hand, and suddenly spoke, "You were poisoned, right?" ”

Qiu Xuan didn't expect her to suddenly open her mouth like this, and she was stunned for a moment, but she didn't answer, and she didn't hear it.

I could only hear the sound of drizzle outside the pit, and quietly waited for Qiu Xuan to bandage her, Wuhua didn't speak, and sat quietly on the edge of the pit, closing her eyes and recuperating.

Qiu Xuan opened his eyes and looked out of the pit with a gaze as sharp as a knife.

In the darkness, Wuhua also quietly opened her eyes, not as vigilant as Qiu Xuan, she just sat quietly, listening to the rapid approaching of a few hurried footsteps. I only heard the footsteps stop outside the pit, paused, and Wuhua heard a familiar voice.

"Master."

Wuhuas stood up slowly and straightened the crumpled robe on his body. Feeling the gaze of Qiu Xuan behind her, she gently pursed her lips and smiled, and said to him. "Let's go."

Qiu Xuan stared at her for a moment, and smiled slowly with her.

The rain outside seemed to be light again, falling down and hitting Wuhua's face, and the darkness seemed to cover her with a veil, making it impossible to see her expression.

Gong Yan and several people were wearing black tight robes, the color was as black as ink, almost wanting to hide in this dark night, Gong Yan's body was tall and straight, a head taller than Wuhua, even if he was standing in a black man, it was particularly eye-catching. His eyes hadn't moved from her since Wuhua came out of the hole. "Master."

Wuhua bowed his head slightly, stood with Gong Yan, and asked softly. "But you left a living mouth?"

Gong Yan was obviously breathing, and he said again after a while. "No, there were seven people, five died and two escaped."

Heptad? To deal with her, a scholar who was almost powerless, seven people were dispatched. Oh, no, the woman shouldn't have come for herself, Wuhua snorted softly, "It's a man and a woman who escaped?" ”

Gong Yan was obviously stunned, and didn't seem to understand how Wuhua knew. But he reacted extremely quickly and nodded immediately. "Tracked down all night without success."

Wuhua lowered his eyes and unconsciously threw his gaze behind him. "That's fine."

Fortunately, she didn't put her hopes on it, and she couldn't talk about any disappointment.

Seeing Wuhua's indifferent expression, Gong Yan took out a pure black dagger from his arms, the blade of the dagger exuded a fierce cold glow, and the two gems inlaid on the dagger were particularly dazzling in this darkness, Wuhua just lowered his head and looked up in a certain direction, and walked forward with a raised brow, without meaning to take it.

Gong Yan was slightly stunned, with a slight regret on his face, and after reacting for a while, he turned his gaze somewhere, and his fingertips unconsciously lingered on the dagger for a while, and he threw the dagger over lightly.

Time passed little by little, and the drizzle had no intention of stopping. It rained all night, and the path in the forest was muddy, and Wuhua's feet were stained with a lot of mud.

Not far from Pudu Temple, Wuhua stopped and looked up slightly towards the temple. The people around him, I don't know when only Gongyan remained. "In the temple, is there any movement?"

Gong Yan followed her gaze and said in a deep voice. "Never."

Everything is as Gong Yan said, it is still early in the morning, many people are still sleeping, there is no one in the temple, Gong Yan led Wuhua all the way to a small meditation room near the back door, Wuhua hung his head slightly, and his heart already had a measurement.

After changing into dry clothes, Wuhua sat at the brown round table with his eyes closed, his fingers unconsciously tapping on the table. The meditation room is not big, a table, a chair and a bed, but it is very clean, and the blue bedding on the bed is also neatly stacked, and there is no trace of anyone lying down.

Gong Yan pushed the door in from outside, and he was followed by a little monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and when the little monk came in, Gong Yan turned his back and closed the door vigilantly.

After the monk came in, his eyes widened as the size of Tongling, and he looked at Wuhua sitting alone in the room in surprise. "Childe, why are you here?"

Wuhua opened his eyes and saw the little monk's surprised and stunned appearance, his fingertips paused slightly, and he did not speak.

After the monk was taken aback for a moment, he reacted quickly, glanced at Gong Yan behind him, and saw him nodding slightly, so he said again. There was a confused look in his eyes, and he couldn't figure out what the current situation was. "When the little monk passed by Childe's room before, he clearly saw Childe's figure from the window....."

Hearing this, the corners of Wuhua's lips hooked slightly, the brilliance in his eyes flashed, and the pressing momentum suddenly made the little monk a little frightened.

"According to you, I stayed in my room all the time last night?"

The little monk nodded blankly. "Childe stayed in the room last night and waited for news."

"Waiting for news?" Wuhua's voice paused slightly. "What's the news?"

"I heard that Childe's...."The little monk frowned, as if he didn't know how to speak.

There were many people in the backyard that day, and the news was naturally spread by everyone. After a few days, the more and more it spread, what she left her son under her young and frivolous, and now people have come to the door with her son.

Anyway, under multiple versions, Wuhua's already good reputation is becoming more and more unbearable.

Seeing the little monk's hesitant appearance, Wuhua was like a mirror, and asked lightly. "But Qu Yun is missing?"

"Exactly." The little monk nodded, looking unspeakable. "Qu Xiaoshi was hungry last night, and somehow he was locked in the kitchen and sleepy all night. It was only discovered this morning. ”

Wuhua's forehead jumped, and he slowly hooked a smile.

Wuhua stood in the meditation room and looked through the gap in the window.

The man standing on the edge of the carriage was dressed in a light purple gold robe, and his hair was tied up high with a jade crown. His eyebrows are gentle and elegant, and his facial features are delicate and handsome. With a gentle smile, it is difficult to hide the elegance of the body. He stood in front of the carriage with his hands behind his back, and was looking sideways to say something to a similar-looking woman next to him.

The man's smile and every move were almost the same as his own, and even the subtleties were imitated very well. If it weren't for Wuhua seeing it with her own eyes, she would almost think that person was the famous Qu Wuhua, the first beautiful man in the Qing Dynasty.

It's interesting. Wuhua couldn't help but chuckle out loud, full of tricks.

Gong Yan, who was standing beside him, kept lingering on the person and the Wuhua deity, and couldn't help but admire again and again. "Like, really like."

"I don't know how much time it took to imitate and speculate, how could it not be?" Wuhua sighed with a smile. "It's a pity."

“？” Gong Yan was slightly stunned, obviously not understanding the meaning of Wuhua's sentence.

It's a pity that it came too late. Gongyan didn't understand what he meant, and Wuhua didn't have the mood to explain, so he walked to his place and sat down, and added a cup of hot tea to himself. Unhurriedly, he picked up another teacup and placed it opposite him.

"Master." Another person pushed open the door and came in, and the person who came covered his face with a hood, and his body was tightly wrapped in a cyan cloak, and he looked around before taking off his hood.