"Master, this wine has been saved before, and a drop is more effective than a pot of cloudy wine now." The elf said, she hesitated for a moment and continued, "But this kind of wine only guarantees 100% quality for elves and undead, but for people, it will reduce the effect, and the effect will be reduced." ”

"I don't need you to say it, I also know, find out the reason as soon as possible, and see if there is an internal ghost, otherwise why would the good wine change its taste." The paper kite said, "I'll find a way to deal with the red line (情qíng), don't change it with them first, I'll see if there is a way to replace it." ”

"Yes, master." The blue-eyed elf said, she was very confused, she didn't know how long their lifespan would be, their time was running out, there was no red thread to support, they would soon lose their aura, once they didn't have aura, then, their lifespan had come to an end.

"The spirit bead is given to you, to ensure that you are free of worries when you are 100 years old without a red line (情qíng)."

"You hold the beads, remember not to let others know, and don't leak them, this bead has an extraordinary origin."

"Master, what about those people, they are stupid (desire yù) move, they want to occupy the peach forest, without the peach forest, we have no habitat, the elven region does not agree with us to live, we will only send death when we go back, and there is no place for burial." The blue-eyed elf said, her eyes were full of sorrow, "Why, we are all of the same race, why can't they tolerate us, they are all the same, why can the elves of other races live in the elf territory, and we can only hide, we can only die." ”

"Aliens have no companions, we can only rely on ourselves, if we don't even work hard ourselves, then to count on others is to count on more despair." The paper kite said, "You take the beads, you let the rest of your companions use these red threads first, I don't need them, I have already advanced and broken through this limit." ”

"Master!"

"It's an order!" With little effort, the paper kite dragged her back, her deep eyes firmly locked on her slightly temperamental face, and her low voice sounded in her ears, "Do you want to disobey orders?" ”

"Master, you ...... Or do you hold it yourself...... These red lines are too important to you, it doesn't matter if we die, our (性xìng) lives are not valuable, but you can't, you are the hope of my clan, you can't have an accident, our (贱 jiàn) jiàn life is not worth the master's best help. ”

"Hold, it's an order." After the paper kite finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves away, leaving only the blue-eyed elf who was staring blankly at the rope.

In the inn.

"Shadow, can you say a word, your silence like this will only make me doubt you even more." Unintentionally said, she pointed to Lingzhi and said, "Lingzhi, tell me, why do you want to help me, I don't believe that anyone will be good to a person for no reason, don't give me no words." ”

Lingzhi didn't pay attention, her current speech will only make things more complicated, and in such a tone, it is better to be silent and not say anything, ignore nothing, and quietly wait for the person's anger to disappear.

"I'm back." The figure of the man (身shēn) had not yet appeared, and his voice had already arrived, his voice was a little hoarse, a little low compared to before.

I saw the man come in through the window, he stood up and looked around, and found that the surroundings were unusually quiet, what was the situation between the two of them, they could only be silent, the last time they came, it was not like this, the last time the two of them chatted very hotly.

"Hey ......"

"Alas, how to get into a meditative state, it's hard to do......"

A person who enters meditation is generally very difficult to wake up, and can only rely on that person's own thoughts to see if she is willing to come out, and she can't listen to the words of others at all, as if she is cut off from the outside world.

"When did she get into meditation!"

"I don't know ......"

"When?"

"It's been a while, but you can only wait for her to wake up...... She's a little weird about her temper......"

"Forget it, I'll help you deal with her wounds first, she doesn't care about her wounds herself, how can I care about her." The paper kite said, "I bought the medicine and came back, this medicine is very effective, and you can relieve the pain by applying a little to your face." Paper Kite said, opening the cap of the bottle.

"Take it in your hand and pour you a few drops."

"It's just a few drops, does it work?"

"I don't know if I tried it or not, anyway, your face is hot now, so instead of hurting and hurting, it's better to talk about the potion."

"Got it, thank you."

After a while.

"You're back?" Lingzhi came out of meditation, she looked at the paper kite standing next to the window, she poured herself a cup of tea, took a few sips and said.

"You've finally come out of meditation, what are you doing, do you know that waiting for someone is a very nerve-wracking thing, it's boring." The paper kite turned around and said, "Ask your friend to help you apply medicine on your back, your wound is estimated to be very serious, didn't you do a simple treatment yourself?" ”

"I'm used to it." Why do you have to deal with the wound, it is better to be painful, and always remind yourself to be cautious and cautious, and it is indispensable to guard against others.

"I have to change my habits, you are self-harming." Paper Kite said, and then gave the potion to Wuxin next to him, "Rub the medicine on her, I'll go and stay outside, okay call me." Wuxin didn't want to care about it, but seeing the cold eyes of the paper kite, she could only impatiently go to the Lingzhi to medicate.

Wuxin's movements were very rude, she rudely drugged her, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw her beautiful eyebrows twisted together, and she asked with a gloating look, "Does it hurt?" ”

"Pain, you tap!"

When the wound touched the potion, the hot pain, coupled with the unintentional movements, was not gentle at all, and there would be a feeling even if there was no feeling.

Wuxin raised his eyebrows with an indifferent face, and there was a hint of cruelty in his voice, "Why didn't I see your painful expression?" ”

"Ten thousand arrows pierce the heart, just get used to it."

"You'd better give me some peace, I'm not a good person!" Lingzhi said, the surrounding momentum began to fluctuate, his voice was cold, and he said with a command, "A general person does not mean a nameless person. ”

"No, what are you going to do? Kill me, or what? "Didn't you say you wanted to protect me?" Didn't you say you would always stand behind me all the time? What was said before, is it now invalid? ”

"There is no expiration date, you give me a little peace, don't doubt this, doubt that, instead of doubting me, you should think about your own affairs (情qíng), your own housework, your sister's handmaid, smart people can see that the handmaid wants your life."

"When I was beaten, why wasn't I sharp-toothed, but now that there is no one, it has changed? Good temper is reserved for those who hurt you, let me ask, have I hurt you during this time? ”

"I didn't ...... No. Wuxin shook his head.

"Does your face still hurt?"

"Painful ......," Wuxin nodded.

"It's good that it hurts, remember this pain, don't stand and be beaten next time, whoever dares to hurt you again, I'll help you double the reward and return it to her."

Wuxin's heart trembled slightly, and he looked at Lingzhi in a daze.

Over the years, she has been injured and wronged, and the people around her (body shēn) have told her to endure, endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky, endure everything, let her sisters and sisters, and know how to give up.

"In the future, don't be stupid and swallow your anger when you are beaten, don't be submissive, so that others will get worse."

"Oh." Unintentionally lowered her head, the voice of the answer was very small, without the previous anger, she gently wiped the wound on her back, there were many wounds on her back, some of them were stuttering, some were still new, in comparison, the old scars were very, very many, and there was no one on her back intact at all.

Yours...... Back...... Why are there so many wounds...... Judging from the scars, it has been a long time, but looking at her age, she should have been a child at that time, who was so vicious to her as a child.

"Isn't my back ugly?" Lingzhi turned her head to see the stunned Wuxin, and she asked Wuxin in a light tone, "Does it look terrifying." ”

"No, no." Wuxin hurriedly replied to Lingzhi, this person who looked about her own age, her childhood was more sad than herself, and the wound on her back was a trivial thing compared to the shadow.

"Ugly just said directly, I have self-knowledge, and there is no place on my back that is good at all."

"Shadow, not ugly, not ugly at all, very beautiful, you are beautiful, don't say that about yourself."

Wuxin suddenly felt a little distressed about the shadow, the shadow looked younger than herself, what did she go through, why did this happen, she is obviously very strong, why is she strong but not the same as imagined, strong did not exchange for peace and sound, but in exchange for scarring.

"Is the medicine cured?"

"Alright."

"Hmm."

Lingzhi stood up and came to the mirror, she looked at herself through the bronze mirror, she found that she knew herself so strangely, was the person in this mirror herself?

"Is this me?" Lingzhi asked herself in a muttering voice, she remembered that she was not like this before, she was not a person without a little expression (love qíng), she remembered that the corners of her mouth used to be smiling, and the person in the mirror was so strange.

"It's a lot more indifferent." Lingzhi looked at it, then lowered her head, the ends of her hair covered her eyes, and there was endless loneliness in her eyes, these years have passed so fast, and it has been so long before she has found the reason for her life.

The surroundings became very quiet, and after seeing Lingzhi pack up her clothes, she went out to find the paper kite at the door, she pushed open the door, and saw the paper kite leaning against the wall with her eyes closed and pondering, after she pushed the door open, the paper kite quickly opened her eyes.

"Have you smeared the medicine?"

"Alright."

"How's the wound going?"

"Uh...... OK. Wuxin didn't know how to answer when she didn't have time, and the bloody wound on the back of Lingzhi came to her mind, as well as the shocking scar, and those wounds were distressing.

"Hmm."

"Can I go in and have a look?"

"Yes."

After getting permission, the paper kite went in, and the paper kite saw Lingzhi's stunned eyes, "What's wrong with you?" Why are you looking at me like that. ”

"Thank you for your medicine." Your medicine is not an ordinary medicine to heal wounds, it is very precious and rare.

"You're welcome, it's my honor to be able to help you."

"State your purpose." Heartless Iron Face said selflessly, this person took out such a valuable medicine, not just for the sake of honor, he must have other purposes (sex xìng) exist.

"Exquisite heart, not bad." Paper Kite said directly, "My purpose is to make your wounds heal as soon as possible." ”

"Is that really all there is to it?"

"Yes and no, don't you know very well in your heart?" Paper Kite asked Lingzhi rhetorically, he would not let himself fall into this wrong choice, this girl's strength is very good, but she will not make reasonable use of this power, strong power should be matched by the right person to exert strong power, so as not to waste.

"Shadow, the place you go to is a little dangerous, do you need me to send someone to follow you, one more person has more protection." Paper Kite kindly suggested, "That place is not a joke. ”

"No need, I can come by myself." Lingzhi refused, who knows if the person sent to take care of herself is to monitor herself, or to protect herself, one more person, she will be very uncomfortable, and she will become forward-looking.

"Hmm."

"Without further ado, I'll go out now, go early and come back early." After Lingzhi finished speaking, he jumped out of the window and left, and before he died, he looked at the paper kite with different eyes, and the paper kite nodded, indicating that he understood what she meant - take care of Wuxin.

Lingzhi went all the way to the west, and she was going to the Forest of Death, where she had to find what was recorded in the pharmacopoeia, and that herb had to be guaranteed to be found.

Lingzhi rode a horse overnight, she spent a day and a night to reach the edge of the Death Forest, at the edge of the Death Forest, there stood a wooden sign, the wooden sign said Death Forest, greedy for life and afraid of death, strayed into the tiger (cave xué) Dragon Pond.

"This is the Forest of Death." Lingzhi decided to recuperate first, she hurried for a day and a night, and now she must rest first, otherwise she will be exhausted and in a trance after entering, and it will be difficult to adjust to a good state.

"Your Excellency, are you also going to the Forest of Death?" Suddenly, a person appeared and blocked Lingzhi's way, the man was wearing a black hat, and he grabbed Lingzhi's arm and didn't let Lingzhi leave.

"Who are you? Is there something wrong with you? Lingzhi shook off the man, took two steps back, and looked at the man vigilantly, what did that person mean, he didn't seem to offend him in any way, he seemed to be seeing this person for the first time, and there should be no hostility.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is, who are you?" The man said something very strange, and then crossed his arms and looked down at Lingzhi, looking at Lingzhi with a look of condescension, "Little (fart) child, this is not a place to play at home. ”

"What? Do you have an opinion? Lingzhi was also arrogant and arrogant in response to the man's impolite residence, and the man made a gesture of disdain towards her, with his waist tucked in and his toes held high.