Xiang Ling hurriedly ran in front, regardless of whether Qingling followed behind him or not. When he came to the house where he used to live, Xiang Ling ran straight to the inner room.

Du Kang still lay there quietly, his eyes closed, his face pale, and his chest with a slight heaving that was almost invisible.

Xiang Ling hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, stretched out his fingers, and put them on his wrists, frowning, but gradually frowning, looking at Du Kang, who could hardly feel a trace of breath, Xiang Ling hurriedly turned around and wanted to call Qing Ling.

However, when she turned around, she found that Qingling was not behind her.

With a tight heart, Xiang Ling subconsciously walked out, wanting to look for Qingling, but suddenly felt that there seemed to be an extra person in the room.

Hesitating to turn around, Xiang Ling was surprised to find that Qing Ling didn't know when he had appeared beside Du Kang's bedside.

I didn't see anyone coming in! Xiang Ling wondered, could this be the ability to teleport?

Xiang Ling was a little in a trance about Qing Ling's birth, however, she didn't have time to investigate this issue now, seeing that Qing Ling was already frowning at this time, looking at Du Kang on the bed, Xiang Ling's heart couldn't help but pinch it.

"Young Pavilion Master, how is it? Is Du Kang still ------" Xiang Ling didn't dare to continue, but waited for Qing Ling's answer with a little weakness.

Qing Ling didn't speak, his eyes had been fixed on Du Kang's forehead, and his expression seemed to be a little uncertain.

"You get out!" Qing Ling stared at Du Kang silently for a long time, and finally opened his mouth.

"But -----" Xiang Ling saw Qing Ling's color look, and heard him say let him out, and his heart chuckled.

"Don't worry, he's still saved! You're going to bother me here to heal him, get out of here! Qing Ling's expression was very serious, and there seemed to be a trace of impatience between his eyebrows.

When Xiang Ling heard Qing Ling say this, her originally depressed mood instantly brightened, and she took one last look at Du Kang with some reluctance, turned around, and closed the door.

Sitting quietly in the living room alone, Xiang Ling looked at the closed door of the inner room, but his heart was still a little up, but in the current situation, he couldn't help, so he could only wait like this.

Pressing down the restlessness in his heart, Xiang Ling has been persuading himself in his heart, he is the young pavilion master, the young pavilion master of Dihuang Pavilion, he is the most capable person in the Aris Imperial Capital, he will definitely be able to save Du Kang, yes, he will definitely be able to save him.

Xiang Ling repeated this sentence in his heart, and subconsciously held the armrests on both sides of the seat.

Finally, when he repeated the sentence almost 76 times, the door of the back room slowly opened.

Xiang Ling staggered, jumped up from the chair, and ran to the back room as if flying.

On the bed, Du Kang was still lying quietly, Xiang Ling worriedly stretched out his hand to probe Du Kang's snort, but was surprised to find that his breath seemed to be weaker than when he came just now.

"Young Pavilion Master, what's going on?" Before Xiang Ling entered the house, he had already sketched in his heart that Du Kang had already sat up and looked at him with a smile, telling himself that he was fine, but he didn't expect that after coming in, it was this scene.

"Don't be anxious." Qing Ling smiled slightly, seeing the anxiety on Xiang Ling's face, she knew that she was worried, "I have already healed the wounds in his body, but it will take a while to turn the cultivation vitality I instilled in him into my own use before I can slowly wake up." ”

"You instilled vitality in him?" Xiang Ling was shocked. Although he didn't know what kind of precious cultivation vitality in this fantasy world was, but she knew that the vitality of these cultivation must be very difficult to practice, plus Du Kang had told him that it was a rare thing for a cultivator to be able to give his vitality to others, and now, for a miscellaneous servant of Yunyu Pavilion, the young pavilion master of the dignified Dihuang Pavilion actually instilled his own vitality for him?

"It's okay, the vitality can be cultivated slowly, isn't he your friend? If I can't save him, don't you think that I, the young pavilion master of Dihuang Pavilion, am too useless? Qing Ling looked at Xiang Ling lightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xiang Ling's face paused, and he was about to accuse Qing Ling of thinking too much about himself, but he found that Qing Ling waved his hand to interrupt his words, "Okay, let's let him rest, in another hour or so, he will wake up." ”

After saying this, Qing Ling walked slowly to the living room outside with his hands behind his back, pacing small steps, but after taking a few steps, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and a heavy surprise began to appear on his face.

"I want to be here with him and wait for him to wake up." Xiang Ling looked intently at Du Kang, who still didn't have any breath at this time, and he couldn't let go, so naturally he didn't notice the change in Qing Ling's expression.

"Whatever you want!" Qing Ling's eyes trembled slightly, and then, throwing down two words, he walked out of the room with a gloomy face.

Xiang Ling saw that Qing Ling suddenly seemed to have a bad tone, and ignored him, Gu Zi sat on the edge of the bed, supported his chin, looked at Du Kang on the bed, and waited for him to wake up.

In the living room outside the house, the tables and chairs that Xiang Ling used to sit on have long since disappeared at this moment. On the ground, there are only a few pieces of wood and sticks scattered all over the ground.

In the next few days, the Dihuang Pavilion began to be lively, and everyone in the entire pavilion was talking about the news.

"I heard that our young pavilion is mainly accepting disciples! That person was still a maid in the Cloud Rain Pavilion. ”

"For so many years, the Young Pavilion Master has never received an apprentice, why is it so sudden."

"There is a problem, there must be a problem, it's not good, there is still some ----- between the young pavilion master and that maid"

"Impossible, you don't know the personality of our young pavilion master, he is not close to women! He will accept that girl, it must be because he is talented, you forgot, that girl showed her hand in Yunyu Pavilion at the beginning! ”

"Even if that's the case, then why is even that handyman included in our Dihuang Pavilion! Although he is not the apprentice of the Young Pavilion Master, with his status as a miscellaneous servant of the Yunyu Pavilion, it is a great honor to be able to join our Dihuang Pavilion! ”

"This --- may be the Young Pavilion Master's love house and Wu!"

"I don't think it's that simple-----"

-----

There were many rumors and discussions, and many of the people in Dihuang Pavilion, especially those who had not been to Yunyu Pavilion last time, intentionally or unintentionally, went to the residence that Qingling had arranged for Xiang Ling and them to "pass by", wanting to see the rumored wizards.

The gossip outside was very fierce, but the parties seemed to be very calm.

Qing Ling still takes care of the affairs of the cabinet every day, especially the gift of accepting apprentices seven days later, and seems to be deaf to the rumors of the outside world, and he does not interfere with the tongue-chewing behavior of his subordinates.

And Xiang Ling, of course, is definitely not in the mood to deal with those gossips who come to inquire. She put aside the idea of leaving Dihuang Pavilion for the time being, and spent all day hiding in her room to accompany Du Kang, who was recuperating from her injuries.

Du Kang was seriously injured this time, although he had the help of Qingling's vitality, but it took Du Kang several days to gain a little energy.

On the evening of the sixth day, Qing Ling sent two men to deliver clothes to Xiang Ling. Xiang Lingmu looked at the yellow shirt in front of him, and after a long time, he finally reacted.

Tomorrow is the day when she will become Qingling's apprentice.

"Do you really want to be the apprentice of the Young Pavilion Master?" Du Kang looked at the set of clothes, and there was a complicated look in his eyes.

"I don't want to be an apprentice, but the situation forces me, and Qingling said that I was his apprentice just to save me, I can't go against his good intentions, besides, he is also your life-saving benefactor." Xiang Ling's gaze was a little dumbfounded.

"If you want to repay him for saving me, I don't want this life." Du Kang saw Xiang Ling's expression and knew that in her heart, she was actually very resistant to becoming a person in Dihuang Pavilion, and she was in a hurry, so she suddenly said cruel words.

"No, Du Kang, it's none of your business, I promised him myself!" Xiang Ling waved his hand again and again. "You don't owe me, but I, who have caused you to go through so much."

"No, you didn't bother me, I was willing." Du Kang knew what Xiang Ling meant, she must still be worried about the affairs of Yunyu Pavilion. So his tone was very sincere, and between his eyebrows, he conveyed a message, I like you, so I am willing to do anything for you.

"I know what you think of me, but Du Kang, I can't accept it." Xiang Ling is not a stupid person, she naturally knows what Du Kang means, she lowered her head, and her tone became a little light, "There are many reasons in it, some of which are still unclear, but one day you will know, it is impossible between us, and we will not even stay in this world for a long time." ”

Some of Xiang Ling's words made Du Kang very confused, but he only cared about that sentence----- she couldn't accept her affection for her.

This sentence made Du Kang suddenly lose his spirit, for so many years, he knew that it was impossible between them, but he always had a glimmer of hope, but this only glimmer of hope was extinguished again and again, and was ruthlessly rejected.

Du Kang didn't speak, Xiang Ling didn't speak, both of them were silent, and the room became extraordinarily quiet, and the tranquility made people faintly feel a sense of suffocation.

"Otherwise, I'll see what this dress looks like!" In order to break this awkward silence, Xiang Ling stretched out his hands and picked up the set of clothes sent by the doorman.

"Why is it yellow again, a bunch of yellow, and even no other colors, why do the people of this Dihuang Pavilion always like to wear yellow?" Xiang Ling was very sensitive to this color, and this golden yellow made her very uncomfortable.

"This --- yellow ----" Du Kang suddenly opened his mouth wide in surprise when he saw the clothes in Xiang Ling's hand.