"Who are you? What are you doing here? The young man's voice was clear, but he was old when he listened.

Sister Rong hid behind Xiao Yun and peeked quietly, Xiao Yun said calmly: "I heard that the government has solved a five-year-old case, and Chen Ah died in this room in vain, just to see the excitement." ”

"It's a bit lively, and it's going to kill you!" The young man stopped talking, wanting to pass by.

Xiao Yun crossed his hand and chuckled: "You said me, why do you still go inside?" ”

"I'm different from you." The young man glanced at him proudly, and clenched his sword hand.

Xiao Yun withdrew his arm and said lightly: "There is indeed something strange in that room, you should take care!" ”

The young man snorted, didn't stay any longer, and went straight to the room, while Xiao Yan picked up Sister Rong and walked towards the door while uncovering her mask: "Aren't you stuffy wearing it?" Untie it for breathing. ”

Sister Rong shook her head and avoided it, but she refused to pick it, and they muttered before they got out of the threshold of Canglang Mansion, and the young man had already caught up and waved at Xiao Yun: "Thank you for reminding me!" ”

Xiao Yun returned the salute and reported their names, and the young man said: "My surname is Yan, my name is Indixia, and I am the sixth generation of Yan Chixia's disciple grandson." Then he looked at Sister Rong and asked, "This is?" ”

"My little sister is not yet five years old, and she is very naughty."

Yan Dixia suddenly felt that her waist sank, and the sword body was slamming into the carved set, her face changed suddenly, and she said hurriedly: "There is an extremely fierce evil in this vicinity, I will go first, and I will see you soon!" He hurriedly disappeared into the crowd.

Xiao Yuan approached and asked with a smile: "Look at you chatting with a young man, but you are a fellow student in the academy?" ”

Xiao Yan shook his head and only replied: "I met in Canglang Mansion, he was a chivalrous man with strange abilities. ”

Xiao Yuan saw Sister Rong lying on his shoulder lazily, and reached out to take it, but felt that she was hot, so she quickly took off her mask, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, her face was pale, and her eyes were closed.

Xiao Yan was surprised: "Why is this all of a sudden? ”

Xiao Yuan didn't say much, hugged and walked to the inn, fortunately not far away, entered the dormitory and rested on the couch, took out a packet of medicine from the cage, first pouted an old ginseng whisker and stuffed it into Sister Rong's mouth, and then threw the rest of the grab into the jar, and let Xiao Yan take it to the kitchen to boil.

Xiao Yan didn't dare to slack off, and returned to a bowl of brown bitter soup.

Sister Rong washed and changed her clothes, her little face was burning red, Xiao Yuan took the medicinal soup and looked at him, and asked a little strangely, "Don't you avoid it?" ”

Xiao Yun lifted the chair to the edge of the couch and sat down: "Not in the future." ”

Xiao Yuan was silent for a while, didn't say anything more, took out a thin short knife, pulled up the sleeve tube and lightly swiped it on the arm, and the overflowing blood dripped into the medicine soup, after a dozen drops, she wrapped a cotton towel around the wound, and then wanted to pick up the medicine bowl, but was picked up by Xiao Yun in his hand, his expression was difficult to distinguish, he said, "I'll come." Holding the spoon and stirring the medicinal soup, when the blood dissolved again, he fed it into Sister Rong'er's mouth one bite at a time, thinking that the little sister would cry and refuse, but she swallowed it obediently.

His throat was a little blocked, and when it came to the palm print eunuch who had experienced strong winds and waves and the murderous commander of Dongchang, nothing could shake his iron heart.

He asked in a low voice, "How often does Sister Rong have this illness?" Do you have to serve her with blood every time? ”

"If you don't know the truth, you will commit it." Xiao Yuan sprinkled medicinal powder on his cut, and his tone was very calm: "I haven't been like this for a long time." ”

"If she hadn't eaten blood, would she have died?"

After a while, Xiao Yuan said in a low voice: "Yes!" ”

Sister Rong died once, and she was instructed by someone to drag her back at the Ghost Gate.