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Situ Nanyun thought in her heart that Qingyue, a girl, obviously likes Qingfeng, but she is stubborn and unwilling to show it, so she has to find a chance for them to have more contact, so she laughed twice, and no matter how Qingfeng screamed behind her back, she retreated.

Qingfeng, who was soaked in the bucket, appealed invalidly, scratched his ears and cheeks and sighed bitterly, he decided to start the self-help mode, who wouldn't pretend to be an uncle? It's a big deal to fight with her naked, who is afraid of whom? I am a vulnerable group now, and I don't dare to be cruel to myself if I forgive her.

So then, there was a series of shouts from Qingfeng at Qingyue in the room.

"Qingyue, the fire is burning, you want to burn me to death."

"Qingyue, no, no, no, this water is cold, add to the fire."

"Qingyue, I'm thirsty, bring water."

"Qingyue, what are you doing in a daze, feed me water."

"Qingyue, I'm hungry and want to eat."

"Qingyue, I'm tired, beat my back."

"Qingyue, I'm sleepy."

……

Qingyue is a patient in view of the fact that he is a patient, this time his temper is unusually good, and he responds to his needs, if she sees the evil smile on Qingfeng's face, she will definitely be angry.

On the third day, another medicinal herb was needed, that is, the blood of a pure woman, Situ Nanyun didn't want to go to anyone else, so he didn't want to save the trouble, picked up the green sword and cut it neatly on his wrist, and the gurgling blood flowed out, and the blood dripped into a jade bowl prepared below, and after taking a whole bowl, it was poured into the medicinal herbs that were boiling.

When Xu Xifeng came in, he happened to see this scene and exclaimed, "Yun'er, what are you doing?"

Situ Nanyun threw a reassuring look at him, "I'm making medicine for Qingfeng, it's okay, it's just a little blood." ”

Xu Xifeng's face was not very good-looking, "You, you always don't feel sorry for yourself, since I know you, you always hurt yourself, how can I say hello to you." ”

When Qingyue helped Qingfeng in, she saw Xu Xifeng bandaging Situ Nanyun's wounds, and the movements of the two were a little intimate, "Yun'er, what's wrong with your hands?" ”

Situ Nanyun smiled indifferently, "When I was boiling the medicine just now, I accidentally injured my hand, and Xifeng was bandaging me." ”

Qingyue glanced at Xu Xifeng, and her eyes fell on the bloody jade bowl, "Yun'er, you shouldn't use your blood as a medicine primer, right?" ”

Situ Nanyun smiled, since Qingyue saw it, he didn't hide it, it was a trivial matter, and comforted: "It's okay, it's just a bowl of blood, Qingyue, I'll leave it to you here." After speaking, he pulled Xu Xifeng and walked out.

The medicine has been done, there is nothing to do with her, and the two have gotten along "quite well" in the past two days, Qingyue is rare to be dizzy and not roar, she can't guarantee that she will be calm and not laugh out loud next.

Looking at the thin back of Situ Nanyun's departure, Qingfeng's eyes were a little moist, and he said softly, "Yun'er, thank you." ”

Qingyue also sighed, "Yun'er has done enough for us, now that Gongzi is dead, a man must take good care of her." ”

Qingfeng's gaze still fell on the two people who left in front of him, and at this time they seemed quite harmonious, and nodded, "I think Xu Xifeng is good." ”

Qingfeng soaked the ointment for three days in a row, coupled with Situ Nanyun's golden needle technique, and really recovered magically, not only did he not have to walk on crutches, but he was also full of strength, and his original martial arts came back, and he became vigorous again. Early in the morning, he practiced the spirit snake swordsmanship taught to him by Lin Yuelan in the courtyard, his figure was flexible, and he was shocked, and a long sword danced with silver light, as fast as a meteor.

In a quiet and chic room in Lingyun Guxuan, a man with a lilac figure stood in front of the window, looking at the bustling crowd on the street downstairs, but he didn't see the pale yellow figure he was looking forward to, and sighed, "It's been three days, she shouldn't come again." ”

Ling Yun pushed open the hidden door and came in, "Your Highness, that girl shouldn't come, why bother waiting here for you?" She can't see your heart. ”

This person was Yan Yuchi, holding a small purple medicine bottle in his hand. Since meeting Situ Nanyun here, he went to the palace to find the purple condensation muscle cream to treat scars, which is a treasure in the palace, from the southern states into the palace, there are not many in the palace, he asked for it from the queen's mother.

"I just want to give this to her, I think she should be able to use it." Yan Yuchi looked at the small purple medicine bottle with some disappointment.

At this moment, suddenly a man in a black brocade robe broke in, walked straight to Yan Yuchi, and whispered a few words to him.

Yan Yuchi's face changed in shock, "Without further ado, I'll go back to the palace with you." He said to Ling Yun again, "This Purple Condensation Muscle Cream, I'll put it here for you, if you see her coming, give it to her for me." ”

Ling Yun took the medicine bottle, nodded, looked at the back of the gloomy and hurriedly left and sighed, His Royal Highness has a favorite person, but it is a pity that King Xiang is intentional, the goddess is ruthless, the woman's eyes are so cold without a little human temperature, it is estimated that the loss of love is like ashes, and he will not fall in love with someone again, His Royal Highness suffers from lovesickness in vain.

In the next few days, Situ Nanyun took the blood shadow to break through several important strongholds of the demon demon, and with the addition of Xu Xifeng and Qingfeng, the power of the blood shadow was greatly improved, and the fight with the demon demon was like a bamboo, invincible.

These few days are the time to recuperate and relax, but Situ Nanyun's heart is so empty, as if it has been hollowed out by something, life is a long road, when will it end such a long lonely and boring night after night.

The night seems to stretch out endlessly, like a net that devours people's spiritual thoughts, draining away the light and heat from the heart, leaving only emptiness and silence. Situ Nan went out in a cloak, a lonely wolf surged in her heart, forcing her to vent, and just as she was about to step away, there seemed to be a figure flashing in the dark, turning into the dark place where she couldn't see, who it was, regardless of it, the pain and despair in her heart had made her numb.

She soared with her footwork, the house, the woods, the streets, and the night sky overhead, constantly being left behind by him, and she was like this, with no destination, no end, no direction, and fled with her with her legs.

After running wildly for an hour, a familiar village gradually appeared in front of me. A pool of blue water shimmered silver in the moonlight, and the sound of a waterfall reached her ears, which was particularly distinct in the quiet night.

"Isn't this the Luoxia Villa? How did I get here? Situ Nanyun shouted in her heart.

When she saw this familiar courtyard, Situ Nanyun's tears fell unconsciously, "Lin Yuelan, even if I deliberately suppressed myself and stopped thinking about you, my legs still brought me here." ”

She flew into the yard, the yard is green and verdant, the flowers are attractive, it is summer at this time, nature is also the best season for plant growth, so it is still green and upright, under the call of the night wind, there is a rustling sound, sending a piece of coolness, the orchid is still competing for beauty, from time to time there is a dark fragrance floating, the courtyard of Lanqin Courtyard is as in the past, standing quietly in the night, the posture is elegant and calm, just like its former owner, but there is more expectation, as if waiting for someone to knock on the door.

Situ Nanyun pushed open the hidden courtyard door, it was clean and dust-free, it seemed that the servants here had come to clean it a lot, and she walked straight to Lin Yuelan's room.

That night, she was in the same room with Lin Yuelan, and her heart was beating uneasy. Lin Yuelan quietly flipped through the book, his posture was elegant, a green silk was poured on the white brocade robe that was not stained with dust, under the blowing of the night breeze, naughtily rubbing his clothes, the atmosphere was so quiet and peaceful, it seemed that the air was full of her shadow and his smell, that night, she occupied Lin Yuelan's bed, peeked at the people sleeping on the couch from time to time, and fell asleep with the faint fragrance of bluegrass.

The scene in the room that day was vivid, like yesterday, suddenly like a dream, her heart tightened inch by inch, dragging her prostrative and weak steps to the bed.

The bedding on the bed was neatly folded, without a trace of dust, and it seemed that the house was often tidied up. She moved to the desk, looked at the four treasures of the study room placed on it, and unconsciously appeared in her mind the figure of Lin Yuelan reviewing documents on the desk, and walked to the bookcase, the bookcase made of rosewood exudes a noble and simple color, and some simple patterns are carved on it, which is in line with the elegant and simple style of its owner.

There are books neatly placed in the bookcase, and there is a compartment with a delicate sandalwood box, Situ Nanyun remembered that Qingfeng mentioned that Lin Yuelan has a wooden box with paintings, could it be this sandalwood box? She opened it with some curiosity, only to see that it was all rolled up and put away paintings, and when she pulled out the top scroll, she saw the painting she had seen in Yunxi Inn, and secretly said that Lin Yuelan really brought the painting back to Luoxia Villa, no wonder she didn't find it when she went to Yishan Medicine Hall in Jade Horse City later, and she didn't find it when she went to Yandu Xiuyun Medicine Hall.

Looking at the familiar painting in front of her, as well as the delicate facsimile painting that poured her feelings into each stroke, she suddenly returned to the night in the Qingxin Pavilion, the mountain breeze slowly blew Lin Yuelan's sideburns, he drank wine uninhibitedly, she sat on the other side of the railing and counted the stars in the sky, and then she fell asleep, Lin Yuelan covered her with clothes. Since then, she has known that she is no longer an invisible and untouchable ball of air for Lin Yuelan. It's a pity that when Lin Yuelan finished painting her painting, she misunderstood that he was painting someone else, and mistakenly regarded herself, the red soul that appeared in front of Lin Yuelan, as someone else, and she was jealous of her soul for three years.

Her eyes gradually moistened, and then she looked at the next few paintings, all of which were hers, sitting on the grass, on the carriage, on the steps...... She stroked these paintings one by one, and the tears she held back finally fell like beads with broken threads, and she murmured: "Lin Yuelan, Lin Yuelan, without you, I feel so tired to live a day." I miss you so much, I miss you so much. Every night, I can't sleep, I wake up in the morning, the pillow is wet, so in the past few months of losing you, I will kill people at night, only in this way, can I get rid of the bone-eating thoughts of you and the lifeless thoughts of life, you wait for me for three years, when I destroy the demons and avenge us, I will come to find you, you have to wait for me to ......" Speaking of this, she whimpered and cried.