Zi Ling, who returned to the room, thought that she would get up early tomorrow, so as she said, she went to bed and lay down to sleep.

Probably because it was late at night, the wind outside with a hint of coolness gently penetrated through the open window ...... wake up the sleeping people. Watery and misty eyes, now unconsciously take on a kind of charm to look at the top of the bed in front of you.

Why did he wake up like this, and he supported his body with his hands in confusion and looked back at the window. At this time, the moonlight is hanging high from the window, and the moonlight is shining brightly, and sending itself a gentle light from the outside to the inside, how beautiful and harmonious the scene is at this time. However, people in the world always do not know how to appreciate, and there are many obstacles that affect the appreciation of Zi Ling at this time.

"Ahem...... cough cough ......", followed by another burst of "Xi Xi Suo". Zi Ling thought to herself, why can't you let her rest well every time, God, you play with her again......

And on the outer wall of the inn, there is a small bamboo forest. At this time, there was a young man lying in tattered clothes, with obvious injuries to both hands and feet, and bleeding. And this man is the one who makes Zi Ling unable to sleep peacefully...... Standing in front of the man, Zi Ling squatted down and carefully observed the person in front of him by the moonlight.

With a thin and handsome face, a weak gray face, and a weird purple lips clenching with his teeth, Zi Ling looked like he was about to break through the skin and bleed, and then asked, "Are you okay?" ”

The eyes that were originally closed opened when they heard the soft voice of someone coming. The soft moonlight helped him see the person clearly at once, and his eyes suddenly exuded a brilliance far from the ashes.

What he saw, he had thought that escaping from his subordinates, even if he died, he could get a piece of silence. But is God comforting him now, soothing his broken heart? Otherwise, how could there be a moonlight fairy in front of his eyes......

His eyes were big and sparkling, his tall and small nose was matched with the same small smiling lips, his waist-length green silk was swaying in the wind, and the white gauze dress he was wearing showed everyone in front of him like a fairy......

Leng Chenxi felt that he could see this person before he died, and his originally gloomy heart should have received a trace of comfort and light...... Then death is even more indifferent to him, there is no concern, no fear, then all that is left is the quiet he wants......

But things weren't as rosy as he thought, "Hey, what about you, I ask?" Why didn't you react at all? ”

Zi Ling looked at the person in front of him and felt that he was looking for death! The injuries on his hands and feet were nothing more than the ones he had left when he crawled on the ground, and from his posture, the marks on the right side could tell the story, but she couldn't understand why he did it......

"I ...... I" The fairy in front of me asked him, how did he answer? It's dying, but it's still dead; The wounds on the body seeped and bleed, and the pain was considerable; But the strange disease he already had in his body is even more difficult to say. He suddenly felt that he had been said to be a smart brain, and suddenly he died, and he didn't know how to speak to answer her......

Zi Ling looked at the person in front of him, as if it was difficult to speak, and he didn't care so much, he reached out and took out a jade bottle from his body, poured out a blood rejuvenating pill that she had carefully refined, and two jade fingers opened Leng Chenxi's mouth and threw the pill into his mouth.

At this time, he was still stunned, which made Zi Ling feel that he was very funny.