Consciousness gradually recovered, and the person in front of him stopped muttering in pain, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Finally woke up—" Su Jili breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone in his heart slowly put down.

Closely, she thought he wouldn't wake up.

He blinked slowly, as if he hadn't recovered from his demons.

"What did you dream about?" Seeing him like this, Su Jili said a little carelessly.

"It's nothing, it's just some kids."

"Oh." She lowered her eyes slowly, and didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, the woods surrounded by mist suddenly refracted a golden light, and as far as the eye could see, the fog was gone, and the willows were dark and bright.

"This formation is broken?" Jiang Nianfeng looked at everything in front of him in a daze, as if he was a little surprised.

"This is the first formation to go up the mountain, and there is no substantial damage yet, and the closer you get to the top of the mountain, the more difficult it becomes." After expounding these words with a calm face, he returned to his calm and calm face.

"Let's keep going."

With that, he walked slowly towards the source of the light.

The three of them continued to walk silently, and the next road was much better than yesterday.

The weather is clear, the wind is smooth, but it is a little more comfortable.

"You said that the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and we are not tired of rushing here, but we have somewhat failed to live up to this good scenery."

Glancing at him quietly, Su Jisheng slowly spoke.

"If Lord Jiang is willing, he can live here for a few years."

The smile on the person's face quietly rose when she heard this, and she really hadn't run here in the past three years.

Sleeping in the mountains can be regarded as friends with the sun and the moon, and the heaven and earth are covered.

Su Jili on the side was still silent.

I don't know how long it took, the scenery in front of me gradually opened up, and it was no longer the loneliness of barren people and the strangeness of silence.

The sun is shining, and the grass is just right.

Not far away, there is a bamboo house, which is particularly eye-catching on the somewhat rugged mountain road.

The three of them paused as they hurried.

"I can't imagine that there are still people in this wilderness who remember, and they are really not afraid of panic."

"Let's go and see, and ask them a little bit about the current situation in the mountains."

The door of the bamboo house was slowly pushed open, and a man in a wheelchair was greeted by him.

He sat there in silence, like an ancient tree standing the year before, and there was an aura of nothingness all around him.

The three of them staggered, as if they were silently facing each other.

But a gray cloth in front of him covered all the emotions in his eyes.

"You're back." He spoke slowly, his voice muffled.

There was silence in the air for a moment.

It is not possible to determine whether the person in front of him is really suffering from an eye disease, or if there is some other ambush.

They did not dare to act rashly.

"Why don't you speak." There was a faint hint of doubt in his voice.

Su Jisheng paused and then spoke

"We were originally passers-by in the mountains, and when we passed through here, we accidentally disturbed Childe."

"Oh." As if disappointed, the man spoke

"I thought he was back."

"I have an eye disease, I hope you will forgive me."

"We should be the first to apologize."

At this time, Jiang Nianfeng on the side couldn't help but say locally

"It's a blind man, no wonder he lives in this wilderness."

Hearing this, the man in front of him paused with the hand holding the teacup.

Su Jili quietly poked him in the arm, signaling him not to talk much now.

Some pouted aggrievedly, but they were also silent.

Time seemed to freeze, and the four of them held each other so awkwardly, speechless for a long time.

"Who are you, and how did you end up in my house?" At this time, a beautiful voice sounded in my ears, like a yellow bird chirping beautifully on the mountain.

The three looked back again, and a girl with a basket on her shoulder looked at them with a hostile face.

The voice is like her person, this girl's face is beautiful, like a cluster of wild lilies in a mountain flower.

It's clean, but it's neither humble nor arrogant.

Su Zhenshengyou patiently told the origin of the three of them.

"That's—" Hearing him say this, the face of the man in front of him softened slightly.

The soft voice sounded again

"You're looking for that herb standing on the top of the mountain, and I've only heard about it by chance."

"This mountain is very dangerous, you might as well come in and rest."

"Don't bother the girl, we have to continue our journey, and this time I have only come to ask you about the situation in the mountains."

Jiang Nianfeng said slowly, no different from the humble and polite him in the past.

There was a soft sigh in the air, and the woman looked at them and shook her head helplessly.

"I don't know—"

"Originally, we didn't live on this mountain, but my father-in-law was suffering from an eye disease, and I happened to hear that this mountain could cure him."

"Who knew that when I walked here, I seemed to be trapped by some formation, and I didn't have a place to go for a while, so I simply stayed here."

Hearing this, Su Zhensheng frowned with some displeasure, they were in the formation again, why didn't he notice it.

He now wondered more and more who the men who had set up the camp in the mountains were.

Seeing their embarrassed faces, the girl continued

"There are very few people in this mountain, and there is no place to live in this wilderness, if you don't dislike it, it is better to live here now."

"Then there's Miss Lao." Jiang Nianfeng made a series of words very gentlemanly.

The man in front of her didn't answer again, she turned around and walked towards her husband, who was supposedly suffering from eye disease and had inconvenient legs.

"I'll push you back to rest first, and I'll just leave it to me here."

"The doctor said that you should not work too hard because of this illness."

The man in front of him hummed softly and let her push her into the room.

After about half a pillar of incense, she appeared again and made tea for them.

"It's a blessing for that son to have a virtuous wife like you."

The hand holding the teapot paused, and strange emotions flashed in his eyes.

"You're laughing."

"I should do it."

Jiang Nianfeng hooked the corners of his mouth and showed a very modest smile.

"Our group of people came here in the dust, thank you girl for taking her in."

"Rest assured, the grace of a drop of water will be reciprocated by a spring in the future."

"It's not enough to worry about it, and the son is polite."

The two went back and forth, and I don't know how long it took before they finally got back to the point

"I also hope that the girl will inform Xinming, and if there is a chance in the future, she will definitely come to the door to thank you."

"My name is Qingyue—"

"My husband's name is Xu Liangci, and we originally lived in an ordinary family on the outskirts of Beijing, but we were forced to come to this mountain because of his illness."

As if recalling the past, Qing Yue said with some amazement.

"In the next abrupt way, dare to ask, how did this Xu Gongzi's eye disease end?"

"It's also my fault, relying on him to spoil me, that day I wanted to pull him to ride a horse on the mountain, and when I met a wicked man on the way, the horse was frightened, and I crashed into the edge of the cliff."

"He fell ill in order to protect me."

"It's all my fault." After saying this calmly, there was some self-reproach in his eyes.

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