In the dark, Zheng Qingyue was dazed and groggy, only feeling that she was helpless and had nowhere to catch.

Like a lonely boat floating in the sea, it is dark everywhere and has no brilliance.

Moreover, there is no place where her head is swollen and painful that does not hurt, and the pain is not her own.

When she fell, she didn't completely lose consciousness, but fell into a state of not being able to wake up.

She could feel the things around her, and she knew that she had been taken back by the palace shortly after she fell.

On a verdant mountain peak in the depths of the mist, there is a small building with exquisite and quaint architecture.

"Master, Master, how is she?"

A faltering figure, with difficulty, rushed in from outside the door with the fastest speed he had.

The white-bearded old man who was sitting on the edge of the bed for medical treatment turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at the person who came and said firmly: "I can't die."

Gong Shu moved to the bed, looked at Zheng Qingyue, who was still unconscious, and asked, "Then when will she wake up?" ”

The white-bearded old man looked at Zheng Qingyue who was lying on the bed, and sighed lightly: "All the energy and spiritual power in her body have been exhausted, and there are still so many internal and external injuries on her body, and the whole person is tired and exhausted." ”

"It's the best state for her to be able to lie quietly like this now."

"She's in need of rest."

Gong Shu asked anxiously, "Then she won't just lie like this all the time, right?" Will she be able to wake up? ”

Thinking of a strong and tenacious woman like Zheng Qingyue, if she can't wake up lying down like this, what a pity and regret.

The white-bearded old man pursed his lips and glared at Gong Shu, and raised his hand to knock him hard.

He said angrily: "You stupid head! Did you hear with that ear, did Lao Tzu say that she couldn't wake up? ”

"Lao Tzu just said that she needs to rest now, needs to rest!!"

The white-bearded old man was slightly excited, and glared at his apprentice angrily, lamenting in his heart whether God dared to make his apprentice stupid again.

"I'm not, my head hasn't turned for a while, Master, you can dissipate your anger." Gong Shu looked cute and cute, weak and pitiful and dog-legged.

"Humph!" The white-bearded old man glared at him angrily, turned and went out.

Gong Shu looked at the departing master, smirked and touched his head, looking cute and cute.

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When Zheng Qingyue woke up, he didn't know what evening it was.

The setting sun shone obliquely on the window lattice, and the multi-colored afterglow of the evening gently shrouded half of the mountain peaks, dyeing the emerald green peaks with a hazy secret color.

The beautiful person on the bed raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and slowly opened his eyes with a murmur.

The eye is a pale gray bedtop, and the tentacles touch the soft quilt covering the body.

"Uh...."

Zheng Qingyue struggled to sit up, but she was helpless.

struggled a little, not only failed to sit up, but also pulled the wound on her body, and she snorted in pain.

"Ah, you're awake!"

"Don't move, I'll help you." Gong Shu, who just opened the door and came in, stepped forward to help Zheng Qingyue sit up straight.

Zheng Qingyue looked up at him and asked weakly, "Here, is the Qianyun Tower?" ”

Gong Shu poured her a glass of water and handed it to him and replied: "Yes, this is Qianyun Tower, and we are now in the 'Guyou Pavilion'." ”

"This is my master's territory, and on weekdays, except for miscellaneous fires, only me and my master live."