The wound on the foot has been treated by the doctor, and there is no sign of bleeding now, but the fragments of the vase trapped in the flesh have not been taken out, and the wound is already red and swollen.

Leaning on Fan Mo's arms, Su Qi still closed his eyes and did not have any senses.

The anesthesia put her in a stupor.

This time, he was not dressed in a black robe, but in white, like a fluttering ancient boy, but the coldness in his eyes was not the look that an ancient boy should have.

Fan Mo used a slight force in his arms and hugged her in his arms, in mid-air, the wind was not small, which naturally blew her long hair and floated messily in the air.

With a slight movement of his fingers, a Dharma Gate immediately appeared in mid-air, connecting to the passage of another place, and after the two figures entered, the Dharma Gate in mid-air quickly disappeared.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and they did not return to Su's house.

Instead, he came to Van Qigu.

Fan Mo squatted down, lightened his strength, put Su Qi on the soft grass, brushed the long hair scattered on her cheeks with his hand, and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead.

Then, a small ball of light suddenly appeared in his big hand.

It was covered over the soles of her feet.

"Hmm..."

There seemed to be a slight pain, which recalled Su Qi's consciousness, and a soft sound came out of her mouth, and after a while, Su Qi's feet recovered to their original state, and the white and tender feet did not have any scars, as if they had never been injured.

And the fragments of the vase that sank into the center of her feet were lying quietly on the grass one by one.

Seeing this, the coldness in Fan Mo's ink eyes faded slightly,

"Good."

Fan Mo rubbed his big hand on her head, and did not disturb her rest, his body suddenly disappeared from her side, and in the blink of an eye, he came to a cliff and sat cross-legged.

The breeze blew his clothes, and the fairy aura lingered around him.

In the Seven Valleys of the Van, in addition to the sound of the waterfall, there are birds chirping from time to time, the whole atmosphere is quiet and pleasant, here, away from the hustle and bustle of the whole world, away from all the conspiracy and calculation.

This is the beautiful world.

Su Qi's frowning brows were also slowly spreading, and the whole person was lying on the grass like a spring breeze, as if he was one with everything in the valley.

Feeling that something was rubbing against him, Su Qi's eyelashes trembled suddenly, and he tried hard to open his eyes, that... What is it, soft, rubbing its hands like this.

Finally, she managed to open her eyes.

Looking at the little thing rubbing against her hand, a relieved smile appeared on her face: "Why are you here!" You rubbed my hand, did you want me to touch you! ”

He sat up from the grass with one hand and let the rabbit jump on top of him.

Rubbing on her body.

The little rabbit stared at her with red eyes, as if to accuse her of why she didn't get up earlier, it had been waiting here for a long time: "Hmph... Whisper. The little rabbit snorted slightly, but it was still rubbing against her.

"Good guys! It's me who is wrong, whether it's okay or not, it's me who is wrong. Su Qi smiled and rubbed its head, and the feeling was so good that she was reluctant to let go.

After a while, she completely realized that something was wrong, turned her head to look around, her brows furrowed slightly, this... It's the Seven Grains of the Van Valley.