In Z City, Xiao Lingyun never thought that it was Nana-chan's car that was hit by the big truck. When they arrived at the scene, they only saw the blood left in the car, and Nana-chan had been taken to the hospital for treatment.

But after all, God doesn't bless people, and in the early morning of the next day, Nana-chan's heartbeat stopped.

Overnight, Xiao Lingyun felt that Bailiwen was much older, and even Gu Xiangyi, who loved to play around, didn't dare to talk nonsense, and stayed quietly aside.

And Nana-chan, who is in a certain world, is still studying something in his hand that has the same plot as in the TV series Tianlong Babu.

Inside the cave, a beautiful voice was heard.

"At three o'clock in the afternoon, isn't it morning, noon and evening?" Nana-chan pursed her mouth, opened the picture scroll, and the four big characters of the Northern Shengong appeared in front of her, and continued to look down, Ling Bo walked slightly.

Nana-chan sat on the futon, watched the so-called Northern Shengong and Ling Bo Weibu, and also memorized it in her mind, and couldn't help dancing a few times while watching.

"Ling Bo ...... slightly," Nana-chan couldn't help but sway from side to side while muttering, and her feet were also moving around.

Although she knew that these martial arts were written by Jin Yong, in order to avoid boredom, she also read them carefully several times. But when is this time? After watching it for less than half an hour, she became irritable.

"Ahh It's so boring, put it in first. "Since it has been confirmed that it is filming a TV series, then it will definitely be able to go out, by the way, isn't there any Lang Huan blessed land, see if there are those martial arts cheats in it.

Nana-chan, who has a thick line, doesn't realize that falling off a cliff is real, and it's not a virtual phantom with 3D technology.

Nana-chan doesn't know where she went, there are stones everywhere. It seems that this place has been abandoned for a long time. "Hey, Lang Huan blessed land." Like a small room. There is a wooden plaque on the top that reads Lang Huan blessed land.

Looking at the stone wall and stone house in front of him, Nana-chan walked in directly, looking at the wooden frame was very old, with some thick layers of ash, and the wooden frame was only empty, without a book: "Shaolin Temple lacks the Yijin Sutra." ”

Nana-chan looked at the white slip that was written, and read it out loud: "The beggar gang lacks the eighteen palms of the dragon, the Dali Duan clan lacks a yang finger, and the six-vein divine sword sword spectrum." Shaking his head. Nana-chan walked towards Zai, and it took a while to walk in front of the white jade statue.

"Huh? This ......" Nana-chan looked at the futon on the ground, she had clearly sorted it out just now, that is, "Duan Yu has been here?" The person filming should still be nearby. Nana-chan ran away, and she inadvertently used Lingbo Weibu.

"Finally ran out, it's almost dark this day, has the crew finished work?" Nana-chan relaxed a little, and it would be nice if this came out.

Walked for a while. Just walking through the woods, it was almost dark: "Twitter......"

Nana-chan looked around, a snow-white mink: "Are you a lightning mink?" "It's exactly the same as the white mink in the TV series, reaching out and holding it. This mink shouldn't be poisonous, right?

"Huh? Don't run! Nana-chan followed the white mink, and the mink was extremely fast: "Don't run!" Hey...... Where is this? Nana-chan looked at the tiled house and thatched house in front of her, which seemed to be a tourist spot. Antique.

Strangely, no roads or road signs were seen. Nana-chan watched Mink run to a tiled house: "Come, little Mink." Come to my sister. ”

The little mink looked at Nana-chan with big round eyes: "Ah! You bite me...... "Nana-chan's last thought was, this mink is poisonous! Eventually, he closed his eyes and fainted.

"Twitter......" The little mink seemed to be psychic, circling around Nana-chan, not understanding why the owner fainted, her black eyes rolled, turned around and ran away.

It was the season of winter, and the Zhuang family who had gone out to farm also returned home, and no one noticed Nana-chan who had fainted.

Early in the morning of the third day.

"Daddy, I'm going to herd sheep, you and your mother will rest at home today, your mother is still pregnant with her younger brother, and the doctor said that you can't always move around." The crisp sound of a child sounded, and the red door was opened.

"Got it, you go, don't go far, you know? Elm. A gentle and delicate female voice came out.

"Got it, got it."

"This girl ......," a strong male voice sounded.

"Ahh Daddy! Mother! Come on! Dead! Dead! The girl Sang Yu shouted.

"Yu'er, how many times have I told you. You are a woman, be dignified and gentle, don't always be reckless. A gentle voice of helplessness sounded.

"Mother's ......" girl's unique sweet and greasy voice, before the girl finished being coquettish, the gentle woman called her husband over loudly: "Official, official, come here!" A little girl fainted. ”

"What's wrong, Wan'er." The man hurriedly walked out, saw Nana-chan's body on the ground, and said to Wen Wan with a slight change in his face: "Help her home first, Yu'er, you go and ask the doctor to come over."

"Okay, Daddy." The girl Sang Yu glanced at Nana-chan, but she only saw her back and didn't see her face. He turned around and ran towards Dr. Wen's house in the village.

"Official, is this girl okay?" Wen Wan's eyes like autumn water looked at Nana-chan who fainted on the bed, and asked her official Sang Dian softly.

"I don't know yet, Yu'er went to ask for a doctor, let's wait, I'll prepare hot water first, Wan'er, you are here to take care of this girl, and help her change her clothes later." Sang Yan said softly, put a cushion on the chair, let Wen Wan sit down, and did not go out to prepare hot water until Wen Wan nodded.

This girl seems to have suffered a lot! There is also a sword stab wound on the back, which has already scarred, although it is not a person in the martial arts, but this external injury can still be seen.

"Grandpa Wen! Help me! Grandpa Wen! Sang Yu shouted loudly as soon as he walked into Wen Shicheng's small medical hall.

"You little girl, you said you want to be called uncle! Am I that old? A middle-aged man in a cloth coat and a beard walked out, one hand caressing his beard that hung down to his chest.

Sang Yu rushed towards him, Wen Shicheng stretched out his hand to hug him, Sang Yu's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his little hand to grab his beard and pull it down. "Grandpa Wen, come with me to save people."

"Ouch, my little ancestor. Your Uncle Wen's beard is about to be ripped off by you, let go! Let go! Wen Shicheng was pulled by the little girl. Slurred speech.

"Humph!" Sang Yu slid down from Wen Shicheng's body, "Grandpa Wen, saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter!" Can you hurry? Wrinkling her cute nose, Sang Yu said with a little adult look.

"Yes! My little ancestor. Wen Shicheng put up the medicine box and reluctantly followed behind Sang Yu, this girl was so energetic that she almost tore off his beard.

"Daddy, mother, I invited Grandpa Wen here."

"Wan girl. Where is the patient? Wen Shicheng walked in and asked.

"Uncle, in bed, look at it." Wen Wan stood up, but was motioned by Wen Shicheng to sit down.

"I thought it was a big deal, this little girl had to let me save her life, this girl was a little weaker, and it wasn't long before she performed the Zhou Gong ceremony, and she was tired and short of water, so she fainted." Wen Shicheng took the pulse of Nana-chan. Said pertinently.

"It's okay, it's okay." Wen Wan then put her heart back and smiled softly.

"Wan'er, you just rest more. The baby is healthy. Wen Shicheng stepped forward, took the pulse of his niece, and said softly.

"Uncle. The woman also had a sword wound on her back. She whispered softly, and her gentle eyes stared at Nana-chan on the bed.

"It's fine. I know. I'll go back first, the herbs haven't dried yet. This girl has to let me come over. ”

"Well, you walk slowly."

"Little girl, follow me to get the medicine." Wen Shicheng said to Sang Yu.

"Uncle, is this little girl okay?" Sang Yan walked in with a large bucket of hot water, and it happened that Wen Shicheng was about to go out.

Wen Shicheng nodded: "This girl is no longer a little girl. In a word, there was a sudden silence in the room: "Grandpa Wen, what are you talking about?" Let's go! Sang Yu exclaimed, these adults are really slow to do things.

Looking at Sang Yu's disgusted look, Wen Shicheng smiled lovingly: "This girl is a little lacking in qi and blood, just recuperate for a few days, let Wan'er pay attention to rest." ”

"Well, I know, Yu'er will follow and get the medicine." Sang Yan poured the hot water in the bucket into the big wooden bucket, "Wan'er, see that this girl can't wake up for a while, I'll go out first, you ......"

"Official, help me put this girl in the bucket first." Without much to say between the husband and wife, Sang Dian picked up the little girl on the bed and put it in the bucket, turned around and closed the door.

Wen Wan took off Nana-chan's tattered clothes, helped her clean up with a towel, and washed her only to find that the woman in front of her was probably just about the same time, fifteen or sixteen years old, with a white and tender face, long and slightly upturned fan-shaped eyelashes, a small and delicate nose, and slightly pale lips due to lack of qi and blood.

A white dragon jade pendant between the necks, with red marks on his body, he blushed for a while when he saw Wen Wan, although he was already a wife and a child, but the official was very good to himself, gentle and reasonable, and had never been so rude.

"Official, come in." Wen Wan sighed and said softly, covering Nana-chan's body with her clothes.

Sang Dianyou came in and put Nana-chan on the bed, "Wan'er, I'll go make some porridge first, I'm afraid this girl hasn't eaten for a long time." ”

"Yes, official." Wen Wan took out a set of floral clothes from the closet, and Sang Dian, without looking at Nana-chan on the bed, kissed Wen Wan on the face.

"Official......" Wen Wan's face was slightly red, coquettish and moving, and she said coquettishly.

"Wan'er, I'm going to cook porridge for my husband." Pinching his own lady's blushing face, Sang Dian's mood was very good.

"Girl, you have a good rest." Wen Wan walked towards her house, she was a little tired.

"Mother, I'm back." Sang Yu took two pairs of medicines and ran towards the house.

"Yu'er, your mother has gone to rest, don't shout, bring the medicine to me to decoction, you take this porridge to the guest room, see if the girl is awake." Sang Dian stood at the door of the kitchen, calling for his daughter.

"Oh ......" dragged a long tail note, and Sang Yu jumped left and right to the kitchen door, taking the bowl and spoon.

"Why haven't you woken up yet! I haven't seen what she looks like yet. Sang Yu rested the bowl on the table and leaned closer to the bed, "Ah! Daddy, it's Ling'er's sister. Sang Dian, who was boiling medicine in the kitchen, did not hear her scream. (To be continued......)