This time, instead of lying on the cold stone pavement, she was lying on the bed. All the clothes on his body have been changed, and the wounds have been bandaged.

She opened her eyes and saw the familiar top of the bed, which was the Master's bed, for every night she had to lie down or sit on the bed, looking at the Master.

So Qing Huan recognized it at a glance.

"Are you awake?" The voice that has become familiar to me for the past three months came to my ears.

Qing Huan turned his head with difficulty, but was stopped by him.

"Don't move, your wounds are still severe." The sect leader's face appeared in her sight, and he gently straightened Qing Huan's head.

Every time she moved, she pulled at the wound, and even breathing was torture, so she stopped moving.

"I didn't kill her, but if you are unconscious for a day, she will be stabbed." The Sect Master was used to talking to himself, and he spoke, in a very flat tone, but very cruel.

Hearing this, Qing Huan didn't feel relieved, but felt that the sect leader was too ruthless. She wanted to express her disapproval, but she couldn't move or speak, and she coughed in a hurry.

It's a terrible cough.

The pain in her chest made her tremble, and tears rolled out of the corners of her eyes, it wasn't that she wanted to cry, she really couldn't control it.

The Sect Master hooked a finger and wiped away her tears.

"Don't worry, no one will be able to hurt you in the future."

This sentence full of tenderness was ignored by Qing Huan because of the severe cough and pain.

Later, she learned that in the past few days that she had been in a coma, Leng Yu had been kneeling outside the door to intercede for Leng Yue.

Because every time the sect leader went out, he could hear Leng Yu's plea, and his voice was sad and sad, and I don't know how the sect leader was completely indifferent.

In fact, Qing Huan didn't hate Leng Yue in his heart. She can also guess some, Leng Yue likes the sect leader, and her sudden appearance between them will inevitably make people dissatisfied.

Cold Moon just behaved too extremely.

The days of lying in bed to recuperate made Qinghuan feel very bored.

She began to think, what are Li Yan and Agu doing at this moment? Ah Gu will definitely miss her, but what about Li Yan? Have you ever regretted and missed the slightest?

The only thing she can be sure of is that Li Yan should have loved her, but still cut off the connection between them in a decisive way.

I don't know if there is a chance to see Li Yan again in this life?

Inadvertently, she remembered the signature she once asked for in Yizhou: The moon in the east is a cicada, and the clouds are also hidden in an instant; Or there is a lack when there is a circle, and those who say something wrong are also gossiping.

The master said that the clouds cover the moon, and he will always understand.

Understand what? Understand that there is no longer a possibility between them? Or do you understand that this is an unprovoked tragedy?

In short, she doesn't understand it now, and she doesn't know when she will understand.

The more bored she became, the more she liked to think, so she was often immersed in her own world, completely unaware of what the sect leader was talking about.

So she felt someone pinching her chin and telling her to turn her head away.

"I'm talking to you, and if you don't answer, forget it, and you won't even listen?" The Sect Master said, as if with a hint of anger.

Qing Huan really didn't hear what he was saying.

"I said, my name is Fucang."

It was indeed the first time she knew the name of the sect leader, but she didn't have too much emotion, and even her confused eyes didn't change.

Fu Cang's reaction to Qing Huan was helpless: "You are the first person to know my name, just this reaction?" ”

Qing Huan didn't react to his name, but was curious why she was the first to know the name. So there was a little more doubt in my eyes.

"Haha." Fu Cang seemed pleased with her reaction and let go of her hand.

"Any idea why I'm telling you?"

Qing Huan shook his head.

"Because if you don't speak, you won't tell anyone else."

That's a good reason.

But Qing Huan didn't care what his name was, whether his name was Fucang or Fuhai, he was just a person who trapped her here.

What about knowing the name of someone who is trapped in her? Can you get her to leave?

His name is Fu Cang, which has no meaning to Qing Huan.

So Qing Huan quickly immersed himself in his own world again, and no longer listened to what Fu Cang was saying.

Qing Huan's change made Fu Cang very annoyed, he wasn't speaking, and Qing Huan didn't react at all, I didn't know what he was thinking.

Not long after, Qing Huan fell asleep in his own contemplation, and was left aside, with a breath of depression in his chest, and he didn't know how to vent.

In a fit of rage, he shook his sleeves and left the room.

Qing Huan was awakened in her sleep because of the cry of cold rain. But she wasn't sure, so she got up and listened carefully.

Sure enough, it was cold rain.

"Miss Qinghuan, please, let the sect leader stop. Leng Yue made a big mistake, Leng Yue is guilty, I can replace her. Miss Qinghuan, you can kill or chop if you want, I just beg you to spare Leng Yue, I am willing to die for her, so that the girl can relieve her anger..."

The voice behind him couldn't be heard clearly because of choking, so Qing Huan got up and walked to the door and looked out through the crack in the door.

Leng Yu was kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to the door, and his forehead was already blood-red.

Qing Huan couldn't bear it, opened the door and walked out.

Leng Yu saw her and knelt down in front of her: "Miss Qinghuan, please save Leng Yue, I am willing to be punished in her place..."

She stretched out her hand to help Leng Yu up, and her eyes expressed the meaning of "take me there".

Leng Yu looked at her for a while, and finally understood what she meant, so he took her hand and took her to the place where Leng Yue was held.

Originally, I thought that I could hear Leng Yue's wailing at the door, but Qing Huan thought too much. There was no sound, and when I walked in, I could hear the sound of a whip being wielded.

Leng Yue was tied to a stake and was already unconscious, and the two disciples next to her were still whipping her, even though she had passed out.

Fu Cang sat on a chair beside him, crossed his feet, drinking tea, and looked leisurely, as if he was not at the scene of torture, but in a garden full of flowers and trees.

Leng Yu saw that Leng Yue was covered in blood, and couldn't help but rush over and hug her, letting the whip hit his body.

Qing Huan frowned at it, looking at Fu Cang's appearance, and suddenly felt that this person was too ruthless.

She didn't know how to plead without opening her mouth, so after a little thought, she walked over to Fu Cang and knelt down.

Fu Cangben looked at her indifferently, until he saw her kneeling, and then put down the teacup: "What are you doing here?" ”

Qing Huan didn't speak, just knelt, but she believed that Fu Cang could understand what she meant.

Fu Cang put his feet down, leaned forward, and hooked Qinghuan's chin with a folding fan: "You intercede for her?" Figure what? ”

Qing Huan looked directly into Fu Cang's eyes, and there was no other meaning except pleading.

Fu Cang took back his folding fan and said, "I punish a disobedient disciple, and I don't need you to intercede." Take her back to her room. ”

The second half of the sentence was said to a few disciples next to him.

Those people received the order, but remembering that Qing Huan's injuries had not healed, they didn't dare to take it away forcibly, so they only said: "Girl, please" and waited for Qing Huan to stand up.

Qing Huan didn't want to leave, but Fu Cang also guessed that she didn't want to go, so he said in her ear: "If you don't go Leng Yu, you will be punished." ”

She turned her head to look at Leng Yu, and saw that she had been protecting Leng Yue, and she had also suffered a lot of injuries on her body.

Leng Yu looked at Qinghuan, his eyes full of pleading. But she didn't dare to speak out in front of Fu Cang to ask for happiness. After staring at each other silently for a few seconds, Qing Huan reluctantly got up and left.