Shi Yu Kaoru was stunned for a moment, and the familiar and comfortable clear stream on her chest was murmuring, one into two, two into four, four into eight, slowly combing her passionate and slightly obscure slender spiritual root.

She was silent, closed her eyes and followed the clear stream to stabilize her spiritual roots.

When all the spiritual roots were combed smoothly and the body was more comfortable than ever, the trace of vanity in the bottom of my heart due to the rapid rise of cultivation was appeased and became stable.

The clear stream was again eight in four, four in two, and finally merged into a strand that slowly approached the atrium, there, suddenly a trace of irritability, as if very resistant to that force.

The irritability gradually faded as the force approached, and when the clear stream seeped into the atrium, she was unconscious, and her whole body began to tremble, and her head suddenly became confused, and the consciousness of wanting to perceive how he could drive away the hidden dangers left in her body became blurred.

When the consciousness returned, the shallow dryness had disappeared, and I only felt that the whole body was transparent, like a mirror.

She subconsciously looked inward, the spiritual roots in her body were bright and full, full of vitality, and the unexplored place in her chest was also unobstructed.

The two new spiritual roots seemed to inadvertently head towards the heart, to fill in the only missing place.

The nasty annoying power in the body has been expelled.

When she opened her eyes, Michiran was gone, and the room she was in seemed to have changed again, and the environment was familiar, and she didn't care where she was for a while.

She stepped out of bed, and in a trance felt that something was wrong.

Feeling carefully, I suddenly noticed that the aura around me was gushing out, and it was shrunk and shrunk.

If it is said that in the previous aura, it is like immersing yourself in the boundless and vast sea, and the aura at this moment can only be counted as the size of a hot spring a few feet wide.

She doesn't have to go out of the house to feel that she has returned to the Mi Realm~

He walked to the door, opened it, and took a deep breath.

Obviously, he has only been away for a few days, but it seems that after a few spring and autumn seasons, a kind of ionic homecoming feeling has arisen.

She smiled softly, so, when she returned to her time, wouldn't she feel reincarnated again?

As soon as she looked up, she saw Shen Shen walking towards her with food, and saw Shi Yu Xun standing at the door with a smile on his eyebrows, his body paused slightly, and a gentle smile appeared on his face:

"Kaoru woke up? Just grab something to eat! ”

"Good!"

Shi Yu Kaoru smiled lightly and followed Shen Shen into the room, paused slightly, and looked out again.

Outside the house, the clouds were thick, and the slightly cool, damp and cold wind flow passed by one after another.

Not far away, the mountains stand tall, the original verdant color, as if because of the mountain rain is coming, it seems a little dull, solemn, even in the air, there seems to be a trace of fishy tide.

In her heart, there was a big time difference between the heavenly realm and the Mi realm, and counting the two days of captivity, she had indeed left only five or six days.

But she was in the heavenly realm for three or four days, and the time in the middle of the world also passed quietly, and now it was early winter.

His eyes moved from the scenery around Qianhuayuan in the dark sky, which was still beautiful and belonged to the Lingling Pavilion, and turned around and entered the house.

Shen Shen had already put the porridge and a few plates of side dishes on the table, and when he saw Shi Yuxun enter the house, he turned sideways and retreated to the side.

Shi Yu Kaoru sat down, picked up chopsticks, and asked casually:

"What about Your Highness?"

Shen Shen's tone was soft: "The Blue Pavilion Lord's old injury has recurred, and His Highness is healing her. ”

Take the fingertips of chopsticks and heal the wound?

A picture flashed through my mind, and I felt a little irritable in my heart.

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