"Hmm."

Zhiyan opened his eyes and found himself lying in the recuperation room of the Medicine Pavilion, and there was still this fresh medicinal fragrance in the air.

"How long have I been asleep?"

Zhiyan got up and went to the place where the washbasin was washed, took off the towel and dipped it in water and scrubbed his face.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he found that he had grown a lot of light beards.

It seems that the environment of this world still has the effect of inducing people to precocious, Zhiyan thought jokingly in his heart, while taking out a small blade from the special space ring in his hand, and carefully hung it up in the mirror.

After a while, his beard was shaved, and he insisted on looking in the mirror, satisfied with his head, and he still looked refreshed like this.

At this time, the door of the medicine pavilion opened from the outside, and he looked at the person who came in, and found that it was Senior Sister Ling, who was the chief doctor when he was injured last time.

I have a good relationship with her, and I insisted that I had this kind of ambiguous idea in my heart, but I still said politely: "Thank you, Senior Sister Ling, for this treatment." ”

Qingling was very surprised when she saw the persistence that woke up, she was ready to wait for the master to come back and then find a way to save him, and she herself gave up the idea of continuing to treat him, but it was only a few days after the idea was generated, and the persistence actually woke up by herself, which was beyond her expectations.

However, if the doctor is not calm, will the patient still feel at ease to hand over the illness to the doctor?

"Well, junior brother feels like this now."

Qingling walked to Zhiyan's side, put his hand on Zhiyan's pulse, and the soft spiritual power flowed towards Zhiyan's body, because Zhiyan itself has no spiritual power, so Qingling also saved the time to communicate with Zhiyan, and asked how Zhiyan's body felt, and through the feedback of spiritual power in his mind, he had a general understanding of Zhiyan's current physical condition.

"Senior sister, I'm fine, but I've been too tired lately, and my nerves are a little tired, and I want to sleep more."

Zhiyan replied, in fact, Zhiyan wanted to leave very much, but Senior Sister Qingling was also good for him, so he patiently asked Senior Sister Qingling to check.

"Well, it seems that you can really go, but I still have to tell you a few words, don't do anything to hurt your body recently, come to the medicine pavilion once a month, you are really a little dangerous."

Qingling bitterly persuaded that the doctor is benevolent, and no good doctor wants his patients to get sick again.

"Thank you for your concern, I will pay attention to safety."

Zhiyan nodded seriously in agreement, but added in his heart, I will pay attention to safety, but safety will not pay attention to me.

I chatted with Senior Sister Qingling for a while, mostly because I knew that I had slept for a few days, and the recent news of the sect, so I left the medicine pavilion.

Walking to Guan Zhizhi's residence, he found that when the fellow brothers he met on the road saw him, they all looked sideways and whispered to each other, insisting that he didn't care too much, this situation was normal, he killed Wang Yuanlai in front of everyone, and it was difficult not to attract attention.

In this way, under some attention, Zhiyan came to Guan Zhizhi's residence, knocked on the door, and after a while, he heard a familiar female voice from the courtyard.

"It's coming, it's coming, don't knock."

The maid who opened the door saw that the person who came was Zhiyan, a happy smile appeared on her face, and she hurriedly pulled Zhiyan into the courtyard.

What's the situation, Zhiyan was a little confused by the inexplicable enthusiasm of the maid in front of him, didn't she have a bad opinion of me, why was she so enthusiastic all of a sudden.

Thinking about the problem, Zhiyan let the maid pull him and came to the plum blossom courtyard under the snow, here, Zhiyan found that Guan Yeluo was also there, and just like the first time he came, Guan Yeluo was also practicing swords.

"Ye Luo, look, who's coming."

The maid's shout of joy attracted the attention of Guan Yeluo, who was practicing the sword, Guan Yeluo stopped the movement in his hand, followed the voice to look at the maid, and saw the maid's words, Guan Yeluo's whole person suddenly stiffened, and the expression on his face was surprised at first, but it turned into joy after a while.

However, Guan Yeluo was still reserved, sorted out his emotions, took the sword back into the space ring, and walked quickly towards the maid and Zhiyan.

Zhiyan felt that he should open his hands and hug on such an occasion, but he learned from Senior Sister Qingling that he had been in a coma for nearly half a month, during which Guan Yeluo would come to see him every day, no matter how busy she was that day, so the first thing he did when he woke up was to come to find Guan Yeluo.

It's a pity that the idea of Zhiyan fell through, Guan Yeluo did not give him a hug in response, but instead slapped Zhiyan on the chest hard, although he did not use spiritual power, but the strength was not small.

Zhiyan was shocked by the strength of this palm and took a step back, he squinted and grinned, rubbed his chest, and just wanted to complain about Guan Yeluo, but he looked at Guan Yeluo and found that the corners of Guan Yeluo's eyes seemed to be a little moist, and suddenly his chest didn't hurt, Guan Yeluo was really worried about him.

Zhiyan actually didn't understand why the relationship between himself and Guan Yeluo was suddenly so good, it stands to reason that he should be regarded as an accomplice to the death of Guan Yizhi, and Guan Yeluo should not give him a good face. Whenever he encircled and suppressed Qianlong to help himself, he insisted that Guan Yeluo didn't need to help him at all, but Guan Yeluo had her benefits in doing that, so it was reasonable, and during the time when Qianlong died and returned to the sect, Guan Yeluo also had a very cold attitude towards him, and even hid a disgust under the coldness.

But now, Guan Yeluo, who looked at himself in front of him, his eyes were full of joy and worry, and he thought in his heart that he should have given Guan Yeluo the reverse scales, so that she was stained with the opportunity of Liu Zheng and the breath of fate on her body at the same time, which made Guan Yeluo have a feeling for himself that even she didn't expect.

But is this bad, insisting that if he didn't know the reason for the matter, he might really feel good, after all, this is the first time he has come to this world to have a heart-warming feeling, plus she got the opportunity of Liu Zheng, in a sense, she can be seen as the continuation of Liu Zheng's life. Therefore, Guan Yeluo is even more significant to Zhiyan.

But because of this, Zhiyan thought of what the old man Baihu and Wang Yuanlai said to him, and he knew that if he continued to contact Guan Yeluo, Guan Yeluo would only get more of his fate.

insisted that he didn't believe in any bullshit fate, but on the side of life safety, he had to choose to believe it, he didn't dare to block Guan Yeluo's life, if he was really a reaper in a sense as Wang Yuanlai said.

"Are you sick, I don't know how serious it is, I came to see you, it's really a dead star."

Zhiyan's angry words stunned the maid beside him, and Guan Yeluo, who noticed Zhiyan in front of him and found himself crying and was a little shy.

Guan Yeluo's face suddenly turned pale, and he asked in disbelief: "Zhiyan, what did you just say." ”

"I didn't hear it, right, I said that you are a mourning star, isn't it, whoever has a relationship with you is unlucky. It's okay, I can make things clear to you today, I have nothing to do with you from now on, if you want to kill me, I am free, but I will not contact you again, and you don't need to bother me again, understand?"

The words of insistence were like knives, cutting into Guan Yeluo's heart, Guan Yeluo didn't know why, and a sense of despair and grief that didn't even have her brother dead poured out of her heart.