What does Childe think? ”

"Come with me in and take a look." As he spoke, he bent down into the cave, thinking of the past to explore Tianyin, Nian Xiaojiao is brave to move forward, today the thief can take away a person in full view of everyone, it must not be a good kind, the road ahead is dangerous, she should not be with her. Fu turned back again: "Miss Nian, work hard to help guard the inn." After saying that, he disappeared into the cave with Zhong Yu.

All day long, Nian Xiaojiao was a little absent-minded, half lying on the rocking chair at the door, slowly rocking, closing her eyes and pretending to sleep. The eyelashes curled and trembled slightly as the eyeballs rolled. Biting the red lip, the lower half of the lip was bitten slightly white. Its owner, has a heart.

"Sister, but worried?" Qing Yu leaned over and pulled the thin linen mattress that had fallen to Nian Xiaojiao's waist with some holes in it.

"But no, you see that the sun has set in the west, and there is no return." Nian Xiaojiao opened her eyes and pointed to the red sun in the west, where the sky was full of red, and the tired birds returned to their nests, which was very magnificent. It's just a beauty, and I don't want to reward it.

"The merchant son has great powers, and my sister is concerned about it. was probably delayed by something, and when things were done, the merchant came back, and his sister was a little restless. Qing Yu pinched the slightly sore head, shoulders, and hands for Nian Xiaojiao, some were relaxed and some were light and heavy, which was very soothing. Slightly alleviating the worry in her heart, Nian Xiaojiao closed her eyes again.

"I hope so."

Until late at night, Nian Xiaojiao threw it back to Shanghong. Twist gently, take off your coat, take off your shoes and socks. Nian Xiaojiao, who was only wearing underwear, lay down in the futon that had been washed until it had faded and turned white. The dim quilt and the painted bedpost can't hide Nian Xiaojiao's beautiful face. Tonight, she took off her mask, and the heavens and the earth were eclipsed by it.

"Who?"

Nian Xiaojiao heard a soft creak in the window, she took out a dagger from under the pillow and got up to investigate. The window was empty, just like her heart. I'm still looking forward to maybe it's him, I'm afraid I'm thinking too much. Perhaps, just a gust of wind.

Autumn was cold, Nian Xiaojiao touched her frozen shoulder, and was ready to go back to bed to rest. He took a step back and slammed into a solid chest. Nian Xiaojiao's heartbeat missed half a beat, the secret path was not good, and the short blade was sacrificed, hitting the throat of the incoming person. The person behind him didn't have to let go, and he also stepped forward to greet him.

Nian Xiaojiao saw that face clearly, and the sharp blade hurriedly withdrew, but it was too late, a trace of blood appeared on her neck, and drops of blood came out, forming a line.

"Are you stupid, why don't you know how to avoid it?"

The person who came was none other than Shang Hong, who had been missing for a whole day and worried about Nian Xiaojiao.

Shang Hong smiled and responded to Nian Xiaojiao's scolding. Nian Xiaojiao only felt that Shang Hong was unusually white tonight, just like the bright moon outside the window.

Nian Xiaojiaojiao's fist was gently swung out and hit Shang Hong's abdomen, a piece of wetness, Shang Hong, fell in response to the fist. No matter how Nian Xiaojiao called, she still didn't wake up. Nian Xiaojiao raised her hand and saw that it was full of bright red blood.

Shang Hong was wearing light clothes today, but he couldn't see at all, he was stained with blood.

In a panic, Nian Xiaojiao hurriedly rushed into the room.

"Senior, you must save him." Nian Xiaojiao cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, which was very pitiful.

The woman looked at the girl who recklessly broke into the room, her skin was like cream, her face was like a peach blossom, and then she heard her voice, and she was on top of Nian Xiaojiao. That face is unforgettable at a glance, just like the one in the depths of my memory.

"What's wrong? Little Ancestor, say it well. The voice of the sorcerer was unspeakably rough, unspeakably gentle.

Nian Xiaojiao grabbed the hand of the woman and rushed to her room. Shang Hong was still lying on the ground, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Shava, is he dying?" Nian Xiaojiao cried, and the two helped Shang Hong's shoulders and moved him to the bed with difficulty.

Hearing that Nian Xiaojiao was not small, the Tianyin Sect Master and Qing Yu also rushed over, and when Tianyin saw Nian Xiaojiao's pretty face, his eyes were a little fluctuating. Where do you not meet in life, if there is fate, walk and walk, you will meet.

Tianyin Sect Leader Wei Shanghong took a good look at it, and immediately put his mind at ease: "It's no big deal, the abdominal wound is like a sword wound, the injury is too serious, and there is too much blood loss." Therefore, he fell unconscious. After the bleeding stops, slowly recuperate for a few days. ”

"It's just that the town is closed, and there is not much medicine available, so I'm afraid that I will suffer some pain and suffering."

"I have." After speaking, Nian Xiaojiao took out her own casual package from her pillow, and all kinds of medicine bottles filled the table: "These, is it enough?" ”