In the dark, Xia Wanqing seemed to hear the chaotic sounds around her, she closed her eyes and listened carefully, and then heard such a conversation.

"Who are you?"

"What's your business!"

It's a very short conversation, but the words are full of killing intent.

"Zheng~Dong ......"

Immediately after that, the conversation did not continue, but there was a fierce fight, the sound of intermittent weapons rubbing......

"Hiss~" Xia Wanqing wanted to open her eyes, but she felt that her eyelids were like being filled with lead bars, and her whole body seemed to be a ragdoll with threads removed, and she used all her strength, but it was still dark.

"I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, or you will end up miserable!"

"Oh, you were the first to say this to me, because ...... Those who have said this are no longer human! ”

This was the last conversation Xia Wanqing heard before she fell into a fainting again.

If he could, Xia Wanqing really wanted to pout the corners of his mouth, this person was too narcissistic, could it be that he thought he was invincible in the world?!

……

I don't know how long it took, when Xia Wanqing regained consciousness again, she only felt as if her throat was about to explode.

"Water ......"

A simple word, Xia Wanqing said it as if he had fought a tough battle.

The words fell, and someone seemed to hand over a teacup in the fog.

Xia Wanqing almost subconsciously reached out to catch it, and then poured it into her mouth, what vigilance, what poison, what she learned in those days of Cloud Shadow Phantom Moon, all of which were completely forgotten by Xia Wanqing at this moment, there was only one thought in her mind at the moment, that is, water, and if she didn't drink water, she almost felt that she was about to die.

"Ahem, cough, cough~"

The entrance of the tea full of hope was greeted by a violent cough and the pain that followed.

The tea was sprinkled on the bed, and the people around him seemed to want to take back the teacup, but they were tightly grasped by Xia Wanqing.

After coughing a few times, Xia Wanqing poured the cup again, mixed with coughing and pain, and swallowed hard with difficulty.

The cup quickly turned low, Xia Wanqing squinted, and she couldn't see who the other party was, she just shook the water cup desperately, and motioned for the other party to pour her another bowl.

Soon, a bowl of tea was handed to Xia Wanqing again, and in this way, after drinking three or four cups in succession, Xia Wanqing's anxious movements on her hand were relieved, and she threw the dried water cup on the bed, and then lay down on the bed again, after a strong dry cough, Xia Wanqing felt an unbearable headache.

"How do you feel?" The person next to him suddenly spoke, Xia Wanqing had a headache, but he also began to think about the identity of the other party, listening to the voice, this person is the person who opened his mouth very narcissistically, he had never had time to taste it before he fell into a coma, and now when he listens carefully, this voice seems to be a little familiar.

Seeing that Xia Wanqing didn't answer, still closing her eyes and pretending to be asleep, this person didn't embarrass Xia Wanqing, but picked up the teacup that Xia Wanqing casually threw on the bed, and then put it on the table, and did not continue to speak, but opened the door and walked out of the room with a slight move.

In a flash, it was another half day.

When Xia Wanqing's recovered seven-seven-eighty-eight woke up again, the sunset outside the window had already stretched.

The afterglow of the setting sun quietly sprinkled on the window case, and the candlestick and bookcase were coated with a layer of golden light.

Lying down and watching the sunset, with a companion, if you can seek stability in this troubled world for the rest of your life, how good it should be......

"Alas~" sighed softly, sighing out how much bitterness and helplessness.

After straightening her wrinkled clothes, Xia Wanqing lifted the quilt and got up with her shoes on.

"Squeak~"

The wooden door opened softly, and a hint of noise in the market was heard.

In the streets of Fangshi under the sunset, many rural people come and go, preparing a necessary object for their own home, and a peaceful scene will set off the sunset more beautifully.

"You're awake." The faint words don't have too much emotional color, but in this sunset, it makes people feel a little lonely.

"Is that you?" Xia Wanqing looked at the person in front of her in disbelief.

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