I snapped my eyes open, gasping for air, and everything in my dream seemed to be still in front of me. Who is the man in Tsing Yi? Why do I do those things in my dreams? Or is that not me at all?

I tried to calm my rapid breathing, but my heart ached from the dream, what was going on?

Before his breathing had completely calmed down, he heard a quiet inquiry from beside him.

"Are you awake?"

I raised my eyes and couldn't help but be stunned, only to see that the person in front of me was about thirty years old, with clear eyebrows, cold eyes, a face like a crown of jade, wearing a moon-white robe, and black hair like ink was tied to the back of his head by a white hosta.

Seeing his outfit, I couldn't help but be a little surprised, what is the situation? cosplay？ Hanfu lover? I couldn't help but bow my head, and found that I was wearing an ancient white bedgown, and a trace of suspicion filled my heart. Could it be...... It couldn't be the clothes he changed for me!?

Seeing me staring at my clothes, the person in front of me whispered, "The girl fell off the cliff and her clothes are torn." The girl's clothes were changed at the foot of the hill by a woman at the bottom of the mountain. ”

I see, but this person's name seems a little strange, "girl"? "Under it"?.

I nodded slightly, and couldn't help but look around, and found myself on a wooden bed with no carved decorations, white curtains drawn to the sides by bamboo hooks and loops. There is nothing in the room except for the couch in front of the bed, the desk under the window, and the wooden wardrobe in the corner. The desk is also wooden, antique, and the table is equipped with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. Although the whole room is simple, it exudes a simple and elegant atmosphere that is difficult to hide. This kind of simplicity is not the kind deliberately created by modern furniture, but as if the furniture in the house has an aura, each has chosen a location and takes root.

I never thought that such a simple room would shock me. Before I could react, his slender fingers were on my wrist.

I looked at him in a daze, only to see that his eyelashes were drooping, and he was quite serious about checking my pulse. I thought to myself: Is it him? Has he been taking care of me these days? The man's voice was blurred in my head when I was asleep. Unconsciously, eyes glanced at his lips.

His lips are thin, well-defined, and have a healthy pink glow. I couldn't help but look up, my gaze sweeping over his cold nose, his eyes slightly narrowed with concentration, and his sword-like eyebrows......

Looking at such a warm face, feeling the immaculate aura emanating from his body, I felt a little trance. Such a countenance and such a bearing should not be something that mortals can have. The real immortal is afraid that this is just what it looks like.

He withdrew his hand, and when he saw that I was looking at him unscrupulously, he didn't react too much, and his face was full of indifference. From his expression, I couldn't tell what the result of his diagnosis was.

I saw him stand up. The temptation asked, "Does the girl recognize her?" ”

I shook my head wryly. Should I know him?

I saw that his face sank, and he stretched out his right index finger and middle finger, and put his two fingers together against my eyebrows. I don't know why, I tried to hide, but I found that my body couldn't move. Suddenly, I felt that an electric current seemed to pass through my eyebrows, and my consciousness suddenly became chaotic for a moment. By the time I came to my senses, he had withdrawn his hand, and his face was a little darker, as if something had been verified.

I was wondering, only to hear him say again, "Call Xiuli under the name and practice in this mountain......" He observed my expression as he spoke, and I just stared blankly at his deep eyes like the sea.

"The girl stumbled and fell off the cliff, but fortunately I found it in time. The girl has been asleep for five days, and although her body is weak, she is no longer in serious trouble, and she still needs to be raised for a few days. If the girl does not dislike it, then take care of her body in my view, and then go away. ”

His expression was so indifferent from beginning to end, as if he was really an immortal outside the world, and he was calm about everything in the mortal world.

"Practice"? I had a slight understanding that I had been rescued by a cultivator in the mountains, and I immediately understood why he was dressed up like this. It turns out that in the 21st century, there is still such a place, such a person, who retains such a simple and simple way of life.

But why didn't he take me to the hospital? Although the place where this Jingming Mountain is located, it was built as a winding mountain road a few years ago, and it should not be difficult to call an ambulance. But why did he leave me here and let me be unconscious for so many days? If I can't wake up, won't he see me die here?

Seeing that I was silent for a long time, he spoke again: "Girl, is there anything else unwell? Can you get up? ”

I smiled politely: "My name is Yan Linxuan." I was not used to what he called me, so I told him my name, and at the same time moved my hands and feet lightly, and found that it was all right, so I sat up slowly.

When he heard me report his name, his brow furrowed slightly, and then he quickly stretched out again. "It turned out to be Miss Yan."

I'm dizzy, it's a "girl" again, this person can't be in the mountains for a long time, and he doesn't even know modern terms, right? But why did he have such an expression when he heard my name? Has he heard of me? No, although I have been to this Jingming Mountain many times, I have never crossed paths with people outside the party.

"Just call me Xiao Xuan." I correct.

His expression was still faint. "Xiao Xuan."

I smiled back: "Thanks to Master's rescue, the little girl is very grateful, and I don't know how to repay it." "I snickered in my heart, since you chewed words with me, then I will also repay the salute.

"Xiao Xuan doesn't have to be polite, cultivation is a person who cultivates, and it is his duty to accumulate goodness and become virtuous, so Xiao Xuan doesn't have to mind."

God, this is endless! I'm not going to go around in circles with him anymore, I just want to go home sooner.

As soon as I stood up, I felt that my legs were as soft as noodles, and with a tearing pain in my lower body, my hand subconsciously stroked my lower abdomen, and my body couldn't help but tilt to the side.

The expected pain did not come, on the contrary, he felt that his forearm suddenly tightened, which was already grasped by him, and he lifted it upward. His other arm reached over and gently wrapped his arms around my waist. I was amazed to see him let go of his grip on my arm, stretched out his arm and dragged me to the crook of my knee, and lifted me horizontally.

His movements were so gentle, so elegant, like flowing water, that by the time I reacted, he had already been placed on the bed. On the other hand, his expression was still as calm as expected.

"You're still weak, don't get out of bed and walk around for the time being."

The private place that had just been ripped was hurting hotly at the moment, and I nodded after listening to his words.

"Little Xuan ......"

I looked up at him in amazement, and I saw that his eyes were staring at a certain place, and I followed his line of sight and found that his gaze was resting on my right hand stroking my lower abdomen.

I felt embarrassed, and I couldn't help but wonder, how could it hurt so much?

I pulled the quilt over my body and said weakly: "I'm fine, I'm just a little weak, just take a rest." ”

This Xiu Li was also quite interesting, nodded slightly, turned around and walked out of the room.

Seeing him leave, I exhaled slowly. In an instant, I reacted again, what is my heart weak!?

I slowly pulled back the covers, and the pain was still there. I raised my hand and leaned gently over there. As soon as I touched it, I gasped, it hurt!

What the hell is going on, this kind of pain can only be experienced after doing that kind of thing, and judging by the degree of pain, it must have been very intense at that time. But the monk said that I had been asleep for five days......

Could it be ...... My eyes widened, and my heart was filled with fear and anger. Could it be that someone took advantage of my coma......

No, no, although I'm faint these days, I still have consciousness, and I don't know that it can't happen.

However, I really didn't do that before I fell unconscious. Could it have happened while I was asleep? If so, who would have done it?

Xiuren became my primary suspicion, but I didn't think it was so. remembered his indifferent and elegant bearing...... It can't be possible, it won't be his.

But...... Although he looks like this on the outside, it is hard to guarantee that he is not the kind of person who is dirty on the inside. If it is really him, then the word "well-dressed beast" is simply tailor-made for him!

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, but his face came to mind. If it's really him...... I seem to ...... Nor do they suffer......

Thinking of this, I am a spirit, Yan Linxuan! When is it still a nymphomaniac!

But when I calmed down and thought about it carefully, I felt that it really didn't look like him, and his demeanor and words were too calm, it really didn't look like it. But if not him, who would it be?

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't come up with an answer, and I felt quite frustrated, could it be that I was eaten and wiped clean like this?

Forget it, anyway, the body is not good, and this Jingming Mountain is far away from the city, the air is fresh, and it is in the middle of spring, it is indeed a good place to recuperate, it is better to stay for a few more days, enjoy the mountain flowers, and recuperate. It would be better if I could catch the thief who did something bad to me. But say hello to the hospital first. I couldn't help but snicker at the thought of the section chief's jaw dropping when he heard that I, a workaholic, was finally going on vacation.

As for my parents and my brother, who hated me so much...... Let's call my parents.

Sitting up and putting on the gray light cloth shoes that I had prepared on my pedals, I carefully got out of bed, trying not to pull at the wound. Slowly walked to the door, gently pushed the door open, and just wanted to take a deep breath of the fresh mountain air, but was stunned by the sight in front of him.