There was a soft knock from the door of the bath room, and Zhou Huanchun walked out lightly, her clothes were neatly dressed, and she was wrapped completely, like a zongzi.

In the bathhouse, Zhou Huanchun repeatedly checked whether her chest was tied several times, and after making sure that it was correct, she hesitated to leave the bath.

As soon as she entered the guest room, she saw Zhou Lingmo lying on the bed without even a quilt.

"This sleeping looks really not like a woman, and I don't know how he was brought up since he was a child."

couldn't help it, Zhou Huanchun muttered.

"Jingle ......"

Before she walked to the bed, Zhou Huanchun only heard a soft sound from the window.

It was a claw lamp.

At this time, the window was not closed, and the wind lamp was blown softly by the breeze that slipped in from the window, attracting Zhou Huanchun's attention.

This wind lamp is delicate and beautiful, looking at it, Zhou Huanchun was stunned, and couldn't come back to her senses for a while.

Suddenly, a sharp pain crept into her brain, and she couldn't help but grab her hair to quiet herself.

Memories of the past, like beads with broken threads, slowly surfaced in her memory......

"Give me my hand!" The boy stretched out his knobby hand to Zhou Huanchun, who was still a little girl.

That was many years ago, and Zhou Huanchun couldn't remember too clearly what year it was, she just vaguely remembered that her face was extremely beautiful.

"No ......"

The young Zhou Huanchun cried to herself, rejecting the boy.

A trace of helplessness flashed in the boy's eyes, and he could only walk towards Zhou Huanchun helplessly.

"No ......"

Zhou Huanchun was still crying, and the small wind lamp in her hand shook gently......

Zhou Huanchun touched the corners of her eyes.

"Why am I crying?"

This memory is obviously the real Zhou Huanchun's, why ...... Her heart hurts like a pinprick?

Perhaps, for so long, she has been integrated with the real Zhou Huan Chunen......

But who was that boy and what really happened at that time?

No matter how hard Zhou Huanchun tried to recall, it was a pity that there were no things that happened before and after in the sporadic memories in his mind.

Rubbing his head a little worriedly, Zhou Huanchun felt that she was much more comfortable, her face looked better, and then she looked at Zhou Lingmo and saw that he didn't wake up, so she carefully stood on tiptoe and reached out to take off the wind lantern.

She looked at the wind lantern and smiled sweetly, like bathing in the spring breeze, which made her heart flutter.

In the blink of an eye, she gently closed the window again and turned to walk to the bed.

Zhou Lingmo was lying on the bed, breathing quietly like a captive kitten.

She leaned down and saw that he had occupied most of the bed with long hands and feet, and spread her hands helplessly, thinking that she must not have slept well this night.

Looking around, she really couldn't find a suitable place to rest, so she had to reluctantly embarrass herself, shrunk her body, and lay down next to Zhou Lingmo.

……

For a long, long time, Zhou Lingmo hadn't slept so soundly.

In the past, when he was in Xuantian Sect, he always slept lightly and almost never dreamed.

This night, Zhou Lingmo had a lot of dreams, in which he still had his brother and mother by his side, not a thousand-faced son, let alone a Xuantian killing god, they lived in a small courtyard, and they could eat meals made by their mother's own hands every day.

That kind of day is a past that Zhou Lingmo will never forget, and he will never be able to go back.

Even if he came to Xuantian Sect......

Turning over, Zhou Huanchun muttered to herself in her sleep: "Hmm......... What about my legs? ”

She groped around where she was supposed to be a leg, and instead of touching her own leg, she felt a thick thigh.

"My legs ...... Why is it so thick? Zhou Huanchun thought in a daze, her eyes closed, her brows furrowed, and her eyes were in a trance.

"My legs ...... My leg? How can it be! ”

As if she was having a nightmare, Zhou Huanchun's eyes widened suddenly.

And at the same time as she woke up, she felt that her leg had been completely numb, and as for the culprit......

Turning to look at Zhou Lingmo, who was dressed in white beside him, Zhou Huanchun wanted to strangle him to death!

How petite and delicate she is, how can she withstand such a toss?

Of course, this is not the most critical thing, the most critical thing is that Zhou Lingmo is not only legs, but even his entire body is pressed on Zhou Huanchun's body, he is like a heavy stone, except for panting lightly, he is simply motionless!

felt that his hair would explode all of a sudden, if it wasn't for Zhou Huanchun feeling that something was wrong and waking up directly, otherwise...... She might have been crushed to death by Zhou Lingmo like this!

It took a lot of effort for Zhou Huanchun to pull her leg out from under Zhou Lingmo's leg, and before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Zhou Lingmo's arm waved and took Zhou Huanchun in her arms!

"Zhou Lingmo!"

She couldn't wait to yell at Zhou Lingmo's ear, however, recalling the needle in Zhou Lingmo's hand, she could only swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Rolling her eyes, Zhou Huanchun tried to break free of Zhou Lingmo's shackles, but Zhou Lingmo's arms were like they were made of iron, and they firmly encircled her in her arms and couldn't move at all.

Zhou Huanchun struggled several times to no avail, so she had to follow Zhou Lingmo to pose the most comfortable position in the limited space, after all, now the night outside the window is dark, and it is still early before dawn, so I can't sleep all night......

Thinking about it, Zhou Huanchun fell asleep again.

is also because of this, when Zhou Lingmo woke up, he immediately found Zhou Huanchun hanging on his body like a monkey.

He opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Huanchun, and he was in a trance.

The old people and old things that appeared in the dream made him a little unclear for a moment where he was now, just the people around him......

Zhou Lingmo was careful not to wake up Zhou Huanchun with his movements, turned over and got out of bed, and went to the bathroom to change into men's clothes.

When he went out, he saw that the wind lamp he hung on the window last night had been untied by Zhou Huanchun and placed on the table.

"I like it." Zhou Lingmo looked at Zhou Huanchun, who was sleeping unconsciously, and gently closed the door and went downstairs.

"Miss?"

Bringing a bowl of thick black medicinal soup to Zhou Lingmo's face, Yingluo noticed that Zhou Lingmo was looking at the teacup in front of her in a daze, and couldn't help but scream.

She rarely looks at Zhou Lingmo like this, this kind of appearance is really rare, but because of this, she looks more handsome and chic.

"Put the medicine here, you go and see your uncle." Zhou Lingmo picked up the stoneware bowl containing the medicine in one hand, and drank the medicine without blinking his eyes.

At this time, Xiaoxiao was already waiting outside the back door of Yuexian Station.

Zhou Lingmo finished taking the medicine and walked straight to the back door.

"Childe ......" Xiao Xiao looked at Zhou Lingmo, who had finally regained his appearance as a man, and was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

Zhou Lingmo was used to being so sentimental, so he didn't say anything, patted him on the back, motioned for him to lead the way, and the two walked towards Fanyang City.

I finally took a good shower last night, and was told by Zhou Lingmo in advance that I didn't have to practice the next day, and Zhou Huanchun got the best rest.

Although she woke up once in the middle of the night because of someone, it didn't prevent her from sleeping until the end of the day.

"Sleep well!" Rubbing her eyes, Zhou Huanchun got up from the bed, and at this time, there was no shadow of Zhou Lingmo by her side.

Shaking her head, Zhou Huanchun was a little sympathetic to Zhou Lingmo: "The eldest lady of the Zhou family is still very busy after leaving Xuantian Sect." ”

Even if he was told yesterday that he didn't have to practice today, but after washing, Zhou Huanchun sat in the lobby drinking tea and was bored, so he looked for Yingluo and asked Yingluo to accompany him to practice.

"The eldest lady said, my uncle doesn't have to practice today." Yingluo Tie had a blue face, as if Zhou Huanchun had provoked her.

"Oh, I'm not doing nothing!" Zhou Huanchun shook her arm.

"However, I want to prepare the eldest lady with a medicinal bath soup for the evening."

"Medicated bath?" Zhou Huanchun became interested. "I'll take a look."

Hearing Zhou Huanchun say this, Yingluo had no way to refuse, so she had to nod her head and agree.

"Reading sun grass, mother grass, thirty years of snake gall bladder...... Hey, what is this? Zhou Huanchun pointed to the black ink inside the paper bag and asked curiously.

This powder has no taste, even if he has read so many medical books, Zhou Huanchun still has no way to master all the herbs.

"This is the ink of the Meditation Stone." Yingluo replied simply.

"Meditation Stone?" Zhou Huanchun was shocked.

She has only seen the record of the meditation stone once in the medical book, the meditation stone is extremely rare, it can make people's skills increase greatly in the calculation time, and improve the sharpness of people's five senses, but the meditation stone has a fatal drawback, it can not be used by the human body at all, it can only be deposited in the body, so the side effects of overuse are also extremely significant.

"Won't the eldest lady use this meditation stone to ...... his body" Zhou Huanchun couldn't help but shudder.

"No, it won't." Yingluo replied resolutely and decisively, her voice was as cold as the wind, and she quickly turned her head after speaking, and no longer paid attention to Zhou Huanchun.

Even with Yingluo's speed, it's a pity that her eyes, which turned red in an instant, still didn't escape from Zhou Huanchun's sight.

No matter how Yingluo reacted, Zhou Huanchun knew in her heart that there must be a problem with this medicinal bath soup, and the problem was definitely not small!

"No, I must ask him for clarification!" Zhou Huanchun faintly clenched her hands into fists.

After Zhou Lingmo and Xiaoxiao went out, they walked straight to the market, except for Xiaoxiao, Zhou Lingmo had other strongholds in Fanyang City, but due to the large number of people, they couldn't contact all of them at once, but Xiaoxiao had already informed the ministries in advance, so that they could get ready and wait for Zhou Lingmo to come to the door in person.

"Childe, this is the tea house in charge of the five departments."

Xiaoxiao took Zhou Lingmo to a hidden bamboo hut.

"The city lord of Fanyang is also a frequent visitor here."

Gently pushing open the bamboo door, Xiao led Zhou Lingmo to the inner room.

As soon as he entered the door, a person walked out of the cyan gauze tent, and that person also looked like a handsome son, holding a bamboo fan, and saw Zhou Lingmo closing the bamboo fan in his hand, saluting respectfully, and his face was full of scholarly breath: "I've seen a son." ”

"Yue Zhi, no courtesy."

Seeing this person, Zhou Lingmo quickly stepped forward to help him up.

"You and I have been separated for many years, so we don't have to make this big gift."

Yuezhi got up, and the two of them walked into the inner room one after the other, and Xiao Xiao stayed outside the bamboo house and did not follow Zhou Lingmo in.

"I went to see Wen Niang last night, and Wen Niang is indeed much older."

When Zhou Lingmo and Yuezhi talked, like old friends who often met, there was no usual slaughter and cold silence.

"Wen Niang has been living in this Fanyang City all these years, but the entire stronghold of Fanyang City has to listen to her assignment, and she herself worries about Gongzi all day long, and her face is naturally not as good as before, but I regularly send someone to check her pulse, and Wen Niang's body is still healthy." Yuezhi replied gently.

"You have worked hard in this little Fanyang City all these years." Zhou Lingmo looked at Yuezhi's young age and had a few strands of silver hair on his sideburns, and said with some guilt. "Alas...... It's all because of me. ”

"Why did Childe say that?" Yuezhi shook his head slightly. "You and I both know what happened before, you insist on yours, I insist on mine, why talk about it?"

"Fortunately, the affairs of the Xuantian Sect have basically been handled properly, and now the various Xuantian Sect branches of Dayue under the command of Zhou Mu have basically lost their combat power, if they really fight, I am afraid that they will be vulnerable." Zhou Lingmo smiled bitterly, and only at this time could he appear so relaxed.

"Childe has been guarding the land of tigers and wolves in Xuantian Sect for so many years, pretending to be a woman...... How can ordinary people know this taste? Yue Zhi looked at Zhou Lingmo and didn't know what to say, so he personally handed the freshly fried tea to Zhou Lingmo.

"It's just that before I was about to leave Xuantian Sect, the blood-clothed dead soldiers of the Cheyi Kingdom suddenly infiltrated Xuantian Sect, and even had a head-on conflict with the guards of Xuantian Sect, and finally left four lives there, I don't know what happened."

"I've heard about this, Cheyi Country has always been the most difficult place for our dark department to detect, what is the so-called meaning of the bloody dead man, and it is also difficult to detect the various dark parts of Fanyang City." Yuezhi expresses his opinion.

"It's okay, I've already gone to Cheyi Country in person." Zhou Lingmo replied.

Now, it made Yuezhi unable to come back to his senses all of a sudden.

told the story of Che Yiguo's side this time, and Zhou Lingmo told Yue Zhi about Su Wuchen coming to replace him this time.

"The poisonous ...... on Childe's body," Yue Zhi paused.

"For the time being, there is a phantom sound and seven flavors of heaven."

When Yue Zhi heard this, he suddenly knelt at Zhou Lingmo's feet.

"Although revenge is important, please protect your body."

"Get up, I'm fine." Zhou Lingmo's tone was firm that Yue Zhi had never heard.

The fundus of his eyes was sour, and Yuezhi's eyes were red, and tears fell.

No one knows what Zhou Lingmo's significance is to Yuezhi.

……

Twenty years ago.

Yuezhi is still a village boy in a small village in the western suburbs of Chujing, the capital of Dayue, named Yuetong.

Yuetong's parents are affectionate, his father farms every year when he is busy with farming, and goes to the mountains to hunt when he is slack.