Xi Jiangyue didn't know how she returned to the military mansion, but she felt that the sky was spinning all the way, her body seemed to be sinking into a deep pool, and there was a rumbling sound in her ears, hazy and unreachable.

Xi Jiangyue only felt that her chest was pressed by gravity, and her breathing was extremely difficult, and she tried her best to open her eyes, but in vain.

It's like a nightmare person who wants to wake up from a nightmare immediately, and after struggling with everything, he finds himself trapped in a dream that he can't wake up from.

In the haze, Xi Jiangyue saw the roaring fire again, and the old demon crane said, it was called an explosion.

By the time she opened her eyes again, it was late at night.

Xijiang Yuefang wanted to get up, but she felt that the fishy sweetness in her mouth was better than before, she endured the discomfort on her body, looked at Youlan who was half lying on the couch beside her, and didn't wait for Xijiangyue to make other moves, she saw Mu Yi, who was half leaning on the door, suddenly opened her eyes and walked towards her quickly.

In Wuling Mountain, Mu Yi and Xijiangyue get along day and night, plus the two are still young, and there is no male or female defense; But a few days ago, Xi Lang talked to Mu Yi about some of the etiquette rules of Xichu.

Although Mu Yi was full of disdain, when he heard that many of his actions would damage Xijiangyue's reputation, he had to grit his teeth and endure it - just like this, Xijiangyue was ordered to sleep and fell asleep, but he could only stand anxiously outside the door, unable to stay in front of the bed.

Mu Yi's movements woke up Youlan on the collapse of his feet, and Lan got up and looked at Xi Jiangyue, surprised and delighted, "Miss, you can be regarded as awake, the slave will go to report to the second master and sons." Lan said, glanced at Mu Yi beside him, and then walked out of the door quickly.

"Sister." When Mu Yi stepped forward, he hurriedly poured out a Heart Protecting Pill from the white jade porcelain bottle and sent it to Xi Jiangyue, "Sister, you can take the medicine quickly." ”

Xi Jiangyue's slender fingertips turned pale and sickly, pinched the Heart Protection Pill in Mu Yi's hand and put it in his mouth, and then said in a trembling voice: "Mu Yi, it's good for you to borrow some internal strength from your sister." ”

"This ......," Mu Yi was stunned when he heard this.

In Su Ri, if he can please his sister, let alone some internal strength, even if it is a sea of swords and fire, Mu Yi will not hesitate.

But now ......

Xijiangyue's body is like a leak, not to mention that she can't retain half of her internal strength, not to mention that many years ago, Tsurumi forcibly reversed her whole body muscles and veins in order to protect her life, if Mu Yi instilled internal force into Xijiangyue at this moment, although it would temporarily suppress the pain in her body, it was also destroying her already weak heart in disguise.

Xijiangyue's pair of dark jade clear spring-like eyes fell on Mu Yi's face, as if soaked in the cold moonlight, "Even Mu Yi doesn't want to help his sister?" ”

"Nope! I ......" Mu Yi heard this, biting his lip and twisting his eyebrows, he was finally looked at by the pair of eyes without sadness and joy, "That sister...... You take another Heart Protector. ”

It wasn't until he watched Xi Jiangyue take a Heart Protecting Pill again that Mu Yi put his hand on the back of her heart and slowly conveyed a long internal force to her.

Xi Jiangyue only felt that after a warm air flow flowed from her chest into her limbs, the feeling of agitation in her body gradually disappeared, and a trace of vitality was added to her pale complexion.

At this moment, Xi Jiangyue suddenly felt that her body was like a prisoner who had broken free from the shackles of many years, eager to run freely, shout, and walk in front of people unscrupulously.

"It's okay, Mu Yi." Xi Jiangyue turned around, looked at the handsome young man in front of her, and raised her hand to wipe the fine beads of sweat from her forehead for him, "Sister is not uncomfortable now." ”

"Where is that sister going now?" Mu Yi suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of Xijiang Yue's sleeve, and his starry eyes were full of worry.

"Sister has something to do tonight." Xi Jiangyue stretched out her hand to give the young man in front of her a haircut, and then smiled lightly, and said, "Tonight, Mu Yi will rest early, if someone comes over in a while, you will say that my sister went to the ancestral hall." ”

"Ancestral Hall?" When Mu Yi heard this, his face changed abruptly, "Sister, why are you going to the ancestral hall at this time?" ”

Mu Yi is not afraid of ghosts and gods, but he is afraid of the men in the ancestral hall who are more indifferent than ghosts and gods.

Xi Jiangyue raised her hand, and her slender fingertips smoothed his brows for him, "Mu Yi has always been frowning these days, so it's not good, my sister still prefers to see you smiling." ”

Xi Jiangyue's hand was a little cold, and it fell on Mu Yi's eyebrows, but it made his heart warm, only to feel that today's sister was not as dull as before, but her change made Mu Yi even more worried.

"My sister misses her mother today, so she wants to go to the ancestral hall to talk to her mother." Xi Jiangyue raised her eyes and looked at the silver hook waning moon outside the window, above her cold face, the cold in her eyes was fleeting, "There are some words, if you don't say them at this moment, I'm afraid that when we go back to Wuling Mountain in the future, we won't have a chance to say it again." ”

"It's late at night, Mu Yi will send my sister over." As soon as he heard Xi Jiangyue say that he wanted to return to Wuling Mountain, most of Mu Yi's worries instantly dissipated, "There is still Youqing here, if someone comes to see my sister, let her go back." ”

"No, my sister wants to walk over by herself and take a good look at every grass and tree in this house." Xijiang Yue said that, and walked out of the boudoir.

The night breeze was as cool as water, brushing the corners of the clothes and coldening the eyebrows.

Lotus step through the nine-song corridor, stepping on the mottled moon shadow, towards the ancestral hall, this short distance, Xijiang Yue searched for seven years, and actually went right.

The closer she got, the more panicked her heart became.

It wasn't until he saw the faint candlelight in the ancestral hall from a distance that Xi Jiangyue's heart suddenly mentioned again, that was something that even in the face of tens of thousands of tigers and wolves in northern Xinjiang.

inside the window.

Next to the green lamp, a middle-aged man knelt in front of the table, was writing and copying the scriptures, his face was not sad, joyful, nor angry, as if, he was the same as many spiritual positions and fruits in the ancestral hall, and he was a dead thing that belonged to this place without emotion.

Xijiang Yuefang wanted to raise his hand to push the door, but he heard the voice of Gujing Wubo in the ancestral hall: "Kneel outside." ”

The "creaking ......" wooden door, which seemed to be favored by the years, made a dull sound, and instantly shattered a dead silence.

"Yue'er is not wrong, why does my father always not let Yue'er enter this ancestral hall?" When she spoke, Xi Jiangyue had already stepped into the ancestral hall, she held the incense candle on the table and lit it on the fire, and then knelt in front of the spiritual seat, kneeling three times and knocking nine times.

The West Encounter, who had very few words, was dumbfounded for a while when he heard the words.

Xi Jiangyue inserted the incense candle in her hand into the Ding furnace, and then slowly turned her head to look at her father Xi Suiyu and asked, "Or, is my father ashamed?" Afraid that Yue'er knows? ”