Xia Qianluo was helping to spread the herbs on the bamboo sieve to dry, although the weather was good, but the cold wind blew and couldn't help shivering.

Suddenly, I felt a sinking on my shoulders, and my body suddenly warmed up a lot. "Why don't you wear more when you come out?" Nangong Li's voice came from overhead.

"You're back?" Xia Qianluo grabbed the clothes on his shoulders and smiled slightly.

"Hmm." Nangong Li smiled and handed over the plum, "This is An ...... The dumb doctor folded it for you. ”

Groping for the words in his hand, Xia Qianluo stepped forward, and sure enough, there was a pungent fragrance, so he smiled, "Where is the dumb doctor?" ”

Nangong looked up at An Yiran, who was not far away, with a flat face, and slowly walked into the house in a flowing white shirt, so he said, "He entered the house." ”

"Oh......" Xia Qianluo nodded. For some reason, since Nangong Li woke up, the dumb doctor has been in contact with her less and less, except for acupuncture and medicine, the rest of the time, she doesn't feel his existence at all. "Leave, you said that the dumb doctor is so good at medicine, Weishenme can't cure his throat?" There was some sadness in his tone.

"......" Nangong Li didn't speak, just sighed lightly, and then took the herb in her hand, "I'll help you." ”

Today she can be seen.

Looking at the handwriting written with water on the table, Nangong couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Really!?" ”

"Hmm." An Yiran nodded.

"Then you ......" Nangong couldn't help frowning again, looking at him with some concern.

She won't be able to see it. An Yiran stroked one stroke at a time, with an indifferent face.

"......" Looking at the words on the table, Nangong Li sighed slightly, "What's the ...... of this?"

Sitting by the river, Yu Wenhao depressedly picked up the stone next to him and threw it towards the center of the river. "Plop ......" The stone sank with a muffled sound, splashing a ripple. The waves of water circulate in circles, as if they never end. Luo'er, where the hell are you? I just want to know you're safe......

"There's no news from Lu Shengge's side." Looking at the scattered water waves, Yi Zimo said in a calm voice.

"I really don't know what that guy is doing......" Yu Wenhao cursed in a low voice.

"Maybe something happened...... Yi Zimo said and couldn't help frowning faintly, he knew that Xifeng Palace was not such an easy place to break into. There has been no news for so long, so it could only be that something happened.

Yu Wenhao was stunned for a moment, and lowered his face, "What can that guy ......do if he is not good at kung fu" Although his mouth was ridiculed, he still showed a little worry.

"Coo...... suddenly a carrier pigeon fell from the branch, and the two looked at each other stunned. Yi Zimo hurriedly grabbed the carrier pigeon and took down the letter tied to the pigeon's ankle.

"Is it Lu Shengge?" Yu Wenhao stood up and asked impatiently.

Yi Zimo unfolded the letter and looked down.

"How? Did you find Luoer? Yu Wenhao asked eagerly, now he just needs to know that Luo'er is okay.

"......" Yi Zimo slowly raised his head and looked at him with a complicated expression.

"What's wrong? Why this expression? Looking at the person looking at him, Yu Wenhao couldn't help but feel a little strange, so he walked up to Yi Zimo and snatched the letter in his hand.

"......" looked at the few numbers on the letter, Yu Wenhao's feet softened, and he slowly took a few steps back.

"Are you going back to the Northern Desert first?" Yi Zimo looked at him and said softly.

"......" Yu Wenhao looked up at him and was stunned, so he led the horse and turned over. I'll leave the matter of finding Luo'er to you first! He turned his horse's head, "If there is no news of Lu Shengge, you might as well go to Murong Chenyi!" With that, he tightened the reins, clamped the horse's belly heavily, and galloped away.

Standing beside Xia Qianluo, Nangong looked at the people not far away.

"......" An Yiran nodded at him lightly, and then walked out the door.

"Away, do you think my eyes can really be restored?"

"Hmm." Nangong Li nodded.

"Great!" Xia Qianluo said happily, "What about the dumb doctor? Is the dumb doctor here? ”

Nangong was stunned for a moment, and nodded slowly, "He's still here." ”

"Hmm!" Xia Qianluo's face showed a look of joy. Nangong Li pursed his lips, he knew that she was so happy, but he was going to disappoint her......

Layer by layer, slowly uncovering the cloth covering her eyes, Xia Qianluo felt more and more obvious light. She slowly opened her eyes, and a blinding light came, so that she couldn't help but cover her eyes with her hands.

"It's too bright, isn't it?" Seeing this, Nangong Li hurriedly closed the door and made the room as dark as possible.

"......" Xia Qianluo slowly adapted to the light in the room, so he slowly took away the hand that was blocking his eyes. Everything in front of her was still blurry, and she could only see the vague but tall figure in front of her.

"Leave ......," she slowly stretched out her hand. The figure in front of her gradually became clearer, and she saw the person in front of her clearly. Tears ran down the corners of his eyes and down his cheeks.

"What are you crying about...... Nangong Li smiled, An Yiran's medical skills are really so clever. He reached out and gently wiped the tears from her cheeks, and the cold sensation came from his fingertips to the bottom of his heart.

Xia Qianluo smiled slightly and shook his head, stunned, looking around, as if looking for something, "What about the dumb doctor?" After looking around, she didn't see anyone, so she looked at Nangong Li.

"He ......" Nangong Li hesitated for a moment, "He didn't want to see you, so he left first." ”

"No...... Don't want to see me? Xia Qianluo looked at the person in front of him in a daze, his face full of surprise and confusion.

Nangong Li nodded, "He said that because of his ugly face, he didn't want to scare you......" Knowing that she wouldn't give up so easily, these words were all made by An Yiran.

"Ugly face?" Xia Qianluo frowned stunned, "Does he think I will care?" He is my savior and yours, how can I care about his face? …… Where is the dumb doctor? Take me to him! ”

"I don't know where he went." Nangong departed. He didn't lie to her, and An Yiran really didn't tell him where he went.

"......" Xia Qianluo slowly lowered his eyes, his eyes mixed with disappointment. She didn't know why she wanted to see him so much, naturally, he was their savior, but more importantly, she couldn't say weishenme, just the urgency and longing in her heart......

It's getting dark. Nangong Li looked at the person sitting on the threshold with some concern. The cold wind was blowing outside the door, and he stepped forward in distress and picked her up. "Don't wait." He frowned.

Xia Qianluo raised his head and looked at him blankly, "Do you say that the dumb doctor is the same?" She knew that An Yiran was dead, but the more she couldn't see the dumb doctor, the more heavy this thought became in her heart.

"......" Nangong Li was suddenly stunned, and said hesitantly, "What...... How could it be...... Don't think about it. ”