Murong Yue, who woke up again, found himself lying in a bamboo hut, and the clothes on his body were the same ones he had worn before he passed out.

Then she slowly sat up and observed the situation in the room: it was simply furnished, with only a bamboo table, four bamboo chairs, and the bed where she was lying now.

Murong Yue began to think back to the figure she saw before she passed out, and she didn't see the face of the person who came, but it was certain that the original owner of this person must not know it.

First of all, that person's robe was embroidered with dark lines, and almost all the dignitaries and nobles in Jinlin City did not thank her for being with her; secondly, this person had been following her since she was bandaging her wounds by the stream, and at first she thought that she was wrong, but as soon as she fainted, that person appeared, which convinced Murong Yue's thoughts.

So, what is the purpose of this person following him? And why should he save himself? Murong Yue didn't think that he seemed to have any attraction to the visitor at that time! After all, it was really difficult to describe what he looked like at that time.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, and Murong Yue immediately lay back on the bed, pretending that nothing had happened.

Slowly walked in an old man, his gray hair tied up with strips of coarse cloth, the beard on his chin looked like that of a goat, and he was dressed in a coarse cloth shirt, looking like an ordinary mountain villager.

However, the depth in his eyes and the temperament of his body that did not match the clothes showed that he was not as simple as a mountain villager.

The old man put the one he was holding in his hand on the bamboo table, and then stepped forward to check Murong Yue's pulse, muttering, "No, it is said that this little girl should have woken up a long time ago, why is she still ...... now?"

As soon as this person entered the door, he came over to check his pulse to determine his injury, no matter what his purpose was, at least so far he had not shown any ill will towards him, Murong Yue felt that it would be a little unkind to pretend again, and besides, he couldn't sleep all the time.

So Murong Yue "woke up slowly", slowly opened his eyes, and saw the old man pretending to be frightened, sat up quickly, and asked tremblingly, "Who are you?

The corners of Yan Chaofeng's mouth couldn't help twitching, this little girl can really pretend, when she just fought with that low-level spirit cloud beast, she almost killed someone else at the end, but now she is pretending to be dead like this, tsk, this little girl is really interesting!

Yan Chaofeng tried his best not to let himself leak out of the ordinary, and said amiably, "Little girl, don't be afraid, this is an old thatched hut, and the old man is a farmer here, when I went into the mountains to cut wood, I saw you fainting in the mountains and forests, so I brought you back." ”

Murong Yue slowly let go of the hand holding the placket of his clothes, nodded and said, "Thank you, uncle, dare to ask uncle, how far is it from Qinglin Country and the capital here?"

Yan Chaofeng looked at Murong Yue's superb acting skills, and the corners of her mouth twitched again, this little girl can really pretend, this acting skills must be a famous role in the troupe.

"I don't know, the old man and his family have lived here for generations and have never gone out, so I really don't know how far this Golden Scale City is from here. ”

After that, he brought the medicine on the table and handed it to Murong Yue and said, "Girl, let's drink the medicine first, this medicine can cure the injuries on the girl's body." ”

Murong Yue took the medicine and habitually sniffed it with her nose, a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes, she couldn't distinguish the medicinal materials in the bowl.

But she still drank all the medicine in the bowl, and through the test just now, she realized that this person did not harm her heart or that she was still useful to this person, so she didn't have to worry about the medicine.

After Murong Yue drank the medicine, he handed the bowl back to Yan Chaofeng, who was about to leave with the medicine bowl, but was stopped by Murong Yue's words.

"Uncle, aren't you going to talk about it, why did you save me?"

Yan Chaofeng hurriedly snorted and said, "What is the girl talking about?" ”

Murong Yue didn't intend to let him go like this, so he continued: "The old man has been following me since the side of the stream, and later saved my life when I was fighting with the giant beast, don't tell me that you are protecting me, a weak woman!"