"Childe, judging from the situation of the acting girl, I'm afraid that her life will not be long." Bodhi Lao'er said.

Leng Aohan's eyes faded and faded, he still couldn't believe that this little wild cat just fell asleep, there must be another way.

"Isn't the snow lotus not planted yet, let's wait a little longer."

Old Bodhi looked at this somewhat stubborn man, and he didn't want to hit him anymore.

"I have a lotus here!" Zijin said.

The fawn also heard it and was a little surprised.

"Brother Zijin, you said that you have a lotus, so you can quickly take it out and treat the girl."

"Only my mother can take it out, I can't."

The hope that the fawn had ignited instantly cooled......

"If the girl can't wake up, it's all in vain." The fawn lamented.

"I see, there is a way to wake people up for a short time, but it will take a lot of vitality!" Zijin said.

"Then don't you give it a try!" The fawn leaped.

Old Bodhi looked at the contemplative fawn a little strangely, and the deer was startled and almost ran out.

"Let's go, follow me to the back mountain to have a look." Old Bodhi said to the fawn.

The fawn instinctively took a few steps back, then followed.

In Bodhi's opinion, the fawn must be tired.

When the man and the deer walked to the cave behind, Bodhi Lao'er sat down and took a few breaths.

"Little deer, do you have something on your mind today?"

The fawn shook his head in fear, indicating that there was nothing.

"Really?"

The fawn's slender eyes shone brightly, as if he was hesitating.

"Tell me carefully, maybe I can solve it, right?" The old man of Bodhi is kind and seductive.

"Son, do you know that the girl has a jade bracelet on her hand?"

Bodhi Lao'er thought for a moment, as if there was, and then nodded.

"There's a guardian spirit in that jade bracelet that communicates with me."

Old Bodhi looked at the fawn in surprise and motioned for it to continue.

"He said his name was Zijin, and the girl's consciousness was trapped in it, and she couldn't wake up."

"No wonder her life force is passing so quickly." Bodhi Lao'er said.

"Also, he said that there is a lotus flower in that space, but the girl herself can take it out."

Old Bodhi was shocked and immediately stood up.

"Then what he said could he do to wake her up?"

"He just said there was a way, and then you interrupted me." Xiaolu said, and glanced at him with resentment.

Bodhi Lao'er is also a thick-skinned person, so he didn't see it.

Now it's easy to do, just let the girl wake up, and then there will be salvation.

"Don't tell that son about this, I don't think he knows about the jade bracelet either."

"That's nature." Fawn Road.

Bodhi Lao'er gently helped the fawn's back, and the fawn felt that this picture was too weird, so he turned around and ran away.

Old Bodhi's hand paused, smiled helplessly, and turned around and went into the cave.

The cave is very hidden, covered by high thatch, and you have to be careful to walk through it.

When you get in, you have something inside.

The dirt that had just come in was not very noticeable, and when I walked further inside, it was a huge rock, and the cold air was constantly hitting people.

Old Bodhi ate an ice pill, which made him feel better, after all, he was old, and he couldn't catch a cold easily.

With the formation one by one, when it came to the middle, there was a big ice bed, and the water vapor that came out from time to time made people shiver.

Old Bodhi dared to approach it step by step because he had eaten the Ice Pill.

Obviously, the temperature in the south is relatively high, and the ice bed has become much smaller, but it is still possible to guess its original size.

Picking up a stone on the ground, Bodhi gently carved a small hole in the ice bed, put a lotus seed on it, and then gently covered it with soil.

"It's a terrible thing!"

Bodhi Lao'er looked at it distressedly, although he knew that the girl might have a lotus, but he still wanted to give it a try, maybe he could succeed in planting.

When all this was done, he went into the deepest part of the cave, and it was dark and eerie.

Bodhi Lao'er took out a fire fold, lightly touched it a few times, and the flames came out.

He lit the candle on the wall as he went, and the red light caused some of the little moths to bump into it.

Old Bodhi waved his sleeves and continued to walk inside.

Towards the end, he stood still, and in front of him was a small box, probably large enough to hold several large bowls.

"Mian'er, I've come to see you."

Old Bodhi lit the candlestick next to the box, and the leaping flames made his tears blur.

"Mian'er, this ice bed was originally prepared for you, who knows that you are so miserable." Old Bodhi said in a choked voice.

At this time, he is more like a child who has made a mistake, waiting for the forgiveness of the deceased.

"Mian'er, do you know how lonely Peach Blossom Island is without you, although I look leisurely and free, but who can understand my ......"

Old Bodhi sat down slowly on the ground, looking at the fire fold in his hand with self-deprecation.

"Mian'er, a few outsiders came today, and the man also came in with the girl, which reminded me of me and you ...... at the beginning."

"I'm here to tell you that girl looks like you, and I'll save her."

After Bodhi Lao'er finished speaking, he got up and patted the dust, and the scene just now seemed to be an illusion.

I walked out all the way and blew out the candles along the way to rest assured.

The box just now was actually filled with a woman, Bodhi Lao'er's sweetheart, who died of an incurable disease.

This is the pain in Bodhi's heart, which is also the reason why he is unwilling to take the ice bed to pay tribute, some things, how can they be measured by money?

Feeling that he had just gone in to see his deceased was in a much better mood, Bodhi Lao'er turned around and went out.

As soon as he came out, he felt that there was heating all around him, and after he got used to it, he went back to the house.

Peony and Ruoli were picking some wild vegetables on the bank of the river at this time, and the secret guards who had lived in the wild for many years would recognize the wild vegetables and pick some wild fruits for themselves to satisfy their hunger.

"Ruoli, wait for me to cook a few dishes, and you can bring them in for the master."

Ruoli glanced up at her, and Peony continued her movements with some embarrassment.

"Why don't you serve it yourself, where will the master blame you?" If you deviate.

"Didn't you notice that your master was a little angry today? I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it if I go to the master again......"

Ruoli put the wild vegetables in his hand into the basket, put the basket on the water stream and washed it, and then brought it back.

"Let's go back, it's not too early, I'm afraid the master has other orders." If you deviate.

Peony stood up, and followed Ruoli a little dullly, today he collided with his master, and he really didn't know how the master would punish him.

It's just that both horizontal and vertical are masters, and the days of being stabbed and shot have passed a lot, if only he could dissipate his anger.

The two returned to the outside of the previous room and happened to see Bodhi Lao'er.

"Senpai!" Ruoli shouted.

"What?"

"Can I borrow a kitchen?"

Bodhi Lao'er looked at the two of them, and they actually went to pick wild vegetables.

"On the side." He pointed to the stone room.

"Thank you, senior!"

"Hmm." For such a polite person as Ruoli, Bodhi Lao'er has a good impression.

Peony walked in and found that it was still quite clean, the pots and pans were not bad, some bacon was on the wall, and of course garlic and wine.

"If you leave, go and make a fire." Peony Road.

The woman carefully washed the wild vegetables in the basket several times and put them on the table to dry.

She boiled some small porridge herself, poured the wild vegetables into it when the porridge was almost ripe, and picked up a spoon and shook it carefully.

"Peony, put salt in it." If you deviate.

Peony took the medicine jar in Ruoli's hand, and put some of the small spoon into it.

Take another clean bowl and place it in a tray.

"If you leave, you bring it to the master."

Ruoli knew that her temperament was a little arrogant, and it was impossible to let her go no matter what, so he got up and left.

"Master? Where are you available? ”

"Come in."

Ruoli pushed the door in and put the wild vegetable porridge on the table.

"Master, let's eat, you haven't eaten all night."

Leng Aohan nodded and sat down at the table.

"The subordinates retired."

If you finish the task, close the door and go out.

Leng Aohan took a few bites and found that the taste was okay, and after a while, the bowl had bottomed out.

These two secret guards are the most intimate, but they are also the easiest to target, Peony is cold in front of outsiders, and Ruoli is polite.

No matter what you say, these two people are not suitable to be secret guards, but they have no reason to drive people away, everyone is born and dies for themselves, and they just instinctively want to protect them.

In my mind, I recalled Ruoli's embarrassed escape that year, and it had changed so much in an instant.

The proud little boy had already learned to hide his emotions and live without hatred.

Leng Aohan may have seen too many joys and sorrows in the palace, and he has long been numb to these, but Ruoli has impressed him.

Live without hatred? Isn't that really cruel to him? Would it be fair to him if he was allowed to live for revenge for the rest of his life?

Leng Aohan kept looking at the table and pondering, for him, although he had a father and a mother, he couldn't feel a trace of warmth.

It's not so much that it's his own relatives as that he is an orphan.

Because in the eyes of King Rongbei, he never really felt for himself, Leng Aohan also investigated his life experience, but all the evidence proved that he was the son of Rongbei Wangfu.

This is really a knot in Leng Aohan's heart, are his biological parents them?

said that family affection can deceive his glasses, he is unwilling to doubt, but he can't help but doubt.

It all started from a conversation between King Rongbei and a monk, Leng Aohan couldn't remember it clearly, but there was a sentence he wouldn't forget.