Mu Ying was drowsy, and after returning to the attic to rest, Wu Shuang realized that he was having a shallow fever, perhaps because he had been outside for too long last night and was cold.

She lay on the bed, the sun shaded her cheeks, and the purple bells swayed in the wind, playing a piece of music.

She bent over and held on to the edge of the bed, so uncomfortable that she wanted to vomit......

Looking out the window, the willows and flowers are bright, the warblers and the grass are long, and it seems that everything has nothing to do with her.

She can't have the right of an ordinary person to enjoy what it's like to love someone, from the moment she was born, from the moment she descended on Longyu Pavilion, she had a heavy responsibility on her shoulders. It was her life's mission to carry forward the Longyu Pavilion, and she had no right to choose other paths.

She stared at the Creddie Sword beside her, which had been with her since she was three years old and had accompanied her for a long time.

"Pouring water......" she said his name, and she sighed infinitely in her heart, can't she get the so-called true love for the rest of her life?

Could it be that she will not get what she really wants for the rest of her life?

In fact, in the end, she realized that she was extremely selfish and greedy. Want all of it, including all of it......

Pouring Shui Ran stared deeply at the figure in the attic, the wind still blowing through his white clothes, and he had to carry his only jade sword with him wherever he was.

At this time, the cold ice coffin still did not melt into ice, and the puppet was inexplicably taken out by him and placed next to the mandarin duck pillow when he was sleeping.

Seem...... That was his only reliance and consolation, and he couldn't remember all the bits and pieces of the past. He lost friendship, love, and family.

This kind of pain is only he deeply understood.

He knew that the gossip in the Longyu Pavilion made Wu Shuang very uncomfortable. In fact, how could he not know Wu Shuang's intentions for him, he was just confused and unwilling to accept the reality......

He always felt that something was secretly guiding him, and this feeling was very subtle.

He would rather treat everyone as a friend than as a companion.

This may ...... It was an invisible imprint that the days had brought to him. He may have forgotten all the sins of the past, all the sorrows, all the joys, but he must never forget the taste of this love, which is by no means sweet, but bitter and astringent, which penetrates into his own internal organs bit by bit, and makes people shudder when they come into contact with it.

Suddenly, a man approached him.

He stared at something silently, his eyes narrowed, not yet aware of it.

The man nudged him lightly before he realized.

When he raised his eyes, the wind blew the hair on his sideburns, and the figure of a meteor holding a sword flashed in the sun, and he knew that this person seemed to be here for himself, and he saw her hidden look very thoroughly.

The moment he woke up, he reacted, who has been taking care of himself and wiping his face by his side for the past six months.

The senior brothers and sisters of Longyu Pavilion also talked about him. I really didn't expect it...... He has been loved by so many women in his life, but he is powerless, even his wife looks down on him, and wants to "leave" him, how can he attract so many people?

Could it be that his face is just good-looking? Ha ha......

Pouring water unconsciously pursed his lips and smiled, secretly happy, and fell into the city with a smile.

Yes, he is naturally handsome and temperamental, which is natural.

But there is no one in this world who has tried to understand his true thoughts and touch the depths of his heart.

Since ancient times, there has been no one who has not been deeply worshipped by Ji Kang and Ruan Ji, who are not deeply admired, but ...... How many people really understand their hearts?

Pouring water couldn't help but indulge in the inner world, and the meteor teased him with a sharp and light gaze, and he suddenly reacted, covering his hands and coughing his throat.

"Young Master Shui Ran, are you waiting for Senior Sister Wu Shuang outside?" Meteor Detective asked, a little stern, because this matter was extremely important to her, and it was not a clear manifestation of "jealousy".

"Uh-huh." Pouring water answered her, he naturally came here to care about Wu Shuang, because since he woke up, Wu Shuang has taken care of everything for him, and some people behind his back said bad things about him, and she also stood up to defend him.

Pouring Water never expected her to ask herself this, but Meteor did.

"You...... Do you like her? Meteor's eyes flashed with a lightness that she had never seen before, and at this time, she was often hiding her true thoughts, so that people could not help but know her true intentions.

He replied to Senior Sister Meteor, who had been watching his thoughts, and said, "No."

He answered her resolutely, and then avoided his gaze for a second, maybe this girl Meteor was as curious and gossipy as all the disciples of Longyu Pavilion.

People are often locked up for a long time, and they will look for something new, for example, other people's privacy issues.

He stretched his waist greatly, staying in the Longyu Pavilion for so much, he really hadn't gone out for a long time. Sometimes, the necessary distraction is conducive to physical and mental health, otherwise, which people in Longyu Pavilion will not bite indiscriminately.

"By the way, apart from our Longyu Pavilion on this mountain, what other places are there?" Dumping Ran asked.

Meteor replied to him, and was able to get close to her beloved like this, and she felt some comfort and relief in her heart, but on the outside, others still seemed to be the usual stern: "Red Snow Pavilion ......"

"Since that incident happened four years ago, the Red Snow Pavilion no longer exists."

"Why? What is it? This led to a flurry of questions.

Meteor couldn't help but dodge a trace of his gaze, and replied to him lightly: "I don't know much about the old things in the rivers and lakes."

The question that has always existed in Shui Ran's heart is this, why the Sword Pavilion on the opposite side is closed, and no one haunts it, it turns out that it has long been disbanded!

So his usual curiosity was shattered.

He would never again elaborate on the idea of sneaking out in the middle of the night and spying on the wind next door.

"Shui Ran ......" Meteor called him again, and the atmosphere was really a little awkward.

She twisted her fingers for a while, and finally came up with a way to stay with him longer.

"In the afternoon, I found a few senior sisters, they have already boiled the medicinal soup, you can go in at any time......"

"Oh, good." Shui Ran couldn't help but scratch his head in embarrassment, and his sideburns turned red.

"Right now, we all have time." Meteor asked boldly.

"Well, there's time." Pouring water in a panic, a burst of embarrassment......

"No, I wanted to ask...... Come back later! There is time at this time, we can go to visit Senior Sister Wu Shuang for a while, and listen to Su Bin say that she has been listless all morning, and it is still ...... I also had a high fever. ”

"Oh, okay." Pour Shui silently followed the meteor and went to the attic with her.

Bypass the rows of stone steps, arrive at the corridor, and then the inner room of the Longyu Pavilion.

A gust of wind cleared, Wu Shuang just woke up for a while, walked out, and happened to meet the two of them walking side by side towards him.

Wu Shuang's cheeks were still a little red, like a red haze hanging on a layer of hoarfrost, which could not dissipate.

Her eyes were misty, and it seemed that she really had a high fever.

Meteor suddenly walked over and bent down to support Senior Sister Wu Shuang, who was sitting on the edge of the corridor.

She reached out and probed Wu Shuang's forehead, which was slightly hot.

"Senior sister, let's go back!"

"No matter how much the boss opposes it...... You have to take care of your body, too! ”

After Meteor finished speaking, he hugged Wu Shuang, who stood up and kept swaying on the ground.

She helped Senior Sister Wu Shuang to the inner room, and glanced at the standing water: "Do me a favor and go boil some...... Antipyretics! I think...... She suffered from the wind and cold, and her heart was uncomfortable, and her heart was not on fire, so it was so serious. ”

"Well, I'll go." Dumping Shui Ran immediately ran to the pharmacy to grab the medicine, which is usually the place where the little milk bag is in charge of guarding.

Perhaps during the period of the Tilting Mansion, she learned a lot of knowledge about medical skills from the two seniors of Tilt Haolan, the White Bearded Sword Master, and Qi Nanshui, and she had some grasp of the names, forms, and usage of herbs.

The little milk bag was dozing off, and when she heard the movement, she suddenly got up, holding her head high and her chest high.

"Brother Shui Ran, you're scared to death of me, I'm ...... I thought it was the boss again! "The little milk bag is chattering a lot, as if there are words in the mouth that can't be studied, talking endlessly, chattering, and only pouring water can have so much patience to listen to the little milk bag so nagging.

"This and this ......" and "that and that......"

"Little milk bag," poured water straightened up, put his hands on the top of the cabinet, and finally gave up, "I have something very important to do this time." ”

"What's the matter?" The little milk bag looked curious, and after the conversation box was closed, a pair of apricot eyes were round and extremely loud.

"Shhhh......hh

"Help me catch the medicine to clear the fire and remove the poison, as well as the medicine to cure the wind and cold."

"Are you sure it's a big deal?" The little milk bag is full of contempt.

"Of course not, this medicine was not taken for me, I was just afraid that it would be too loud and harmful...... Friends are gossiped about. Pour Shui Ran said softly.

"Oh, friend?" The little milk bag said with contempt, she is clearly a woman!

"Who is it, could it be Senior Sister ......" Xiao Niangbao turned away, knowing that Brother Shui Ran had passed for three years and five years, but in the end he still couldn't change his intestines.

"Senior sister, it's senior sister again...... Xiao Nanbao called her senior sister again and again, busy grabbing the medicine, and didn't care, but in her heart she scolded Wu Shuang for death, smelly Wu Shuang, and pretended to be weak and pitiful in front of Brother Shui Ran.