With Liangyu's cry of surprise, Bai Qi's master and apprentice squeezed over, and Pulsatilla and Yuebai, who were guarding the eastern room, also broke in.

The boy turned his face in their direction, his gaze swept over them one by one, and finally landed on Yuebai's face, "How long have I been unconscious?" His voice was a little hoarse, with a bit of urgency.

Yuebai replied, "It's been seven days. ”

Seven days?!

The young man was startled, sat up suddenly, lifted the Liuyun Baifu brocade quilt and was about to get out of bed.

Qin Tong hurriedly wanted to stop him, but the young man said angrily: "Go away." ”

Bai Qi pushed Qin Tong away with one hand, blocked in front of the young man, and coaxed with kind words: "Little Pavilion Master, the poison in you has not been solved yet, you can't be impulsive, if there is something, you tell Pulsatilla to do it." The top priority is to focus on detoxification, and don't get angry and hurt your body. ”

The young man was in a coma for a long time, the drop of rice was not exhausted, and he had a high fever, and he didn't have much physical strength at all, he got up in a hurry, and his eyes couldn't help but turn black for a while, and soon he fell back to the bed weakly.

He closed his eyes and whispered, his expression full of anxiety and unease.

Everyone looked at each other, speculating about what he had experienced on his trip out of the valley, not only was he highly poisonous, but he also seemed to have a stumbling block, which made him extremely uneasy, dragging his sick body and thinking about going out, which was really not like his usual calm style of doing things.

Liangyu warmed the handkerchief, wiped the sweat beads on the young man's forehead, and vaguely heard the word 'Ah Jin' repeated in the young man's mouth.

She muttered to herself in her heart: Who is Ah Jin? This is obviously the woman's maiden name, such an intimate title, which shows that she has a lot of relationship with the pavilion master, is it the person who the pavilion owner cares about?

She secretly thought about whether to tell Bai Lu about this, and she was a little worried that she would catch the wind, which would make the gap between mother and son deeper, and she was a little entangled.

*

When the boy woke up, two more days had passed.

Liangyu helped him, leaned against the head of the bed, took a stone blue money python pillow behind his back, and fed him a decoction.

The teenager's spirits were a little better, and he was not as restless as he had been when he had woken up two days earlier.

"You know you very well, who told you to stay?" He asked Liangyu.

Sure enough, he won't remember such a little servant girl as himself.

Liangyu hurriedly stood up straight, lowered his head to hide the loss in his eyes, and replied respectfully: "It was the Qionghua Palace Lord who asked Liangyu to stay and take care of the Pavilion Master, and Liangyu will go wherever the Pavilion Master goes." ”

The young man didn't say anything, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while he said, "No wonder I think you are familiar, it turns out to be your mother's person." ”

He paused, and then said, "You go down, I don't need you to serve here." ”

Liangyu should be, went out backwards, and just retreated to the gold lacquer carved cloud dragon pattern screen, the young man suddenly called her: "You come back." ”

Liangyu had no choice but to hang his head and walk forward again.

I only heard the boy say, "Come closer." His voice was a little low and cold, mixed with a hint of the vitality peculiar to a young man.

He always looks old, is he trying to make others ignore his age?

I'm only seventeen years old, but I have to live so hard, why is this?

Why didn't the palace master of Qionghua treat this son?

Several thoughts flashed through Liangyu's heart in an instant, but he didn't dare to disobey the young man's words, and didn't stop until he walked to the front of the bed.

A hand reached out in front of him, palm facing up.

What does this do?

Liangyu was a little puzzled, and the young man's commanding tone sounded in his ears again: "Write." ”

Write?!

Liangyu was completely stunned, she raised her head and looked at the boy dumbfounded, not knowing what he meant.

But the boy became impatient, and stretched out his hand in front of her, motioning for her to write quickly.

It was the first time that Liangyu had looked at the boy so closely.

There were others present before, and she kept her body upright, not daring to put her eyes on his face.

His facial features are very tough, the lines of his face are like being cut out with a knife, straight and hard, revealing the sharpness of a sword, a pair of heroic sword eyebrows flying obliquely into the sideburns, a pair of eyes as deep as ink often reveal an unpredictable look, the lips are pursed in a straight line, bringing out full fortitude, the whole person feels like the cold pool of 10,000 years, and like the sharp sword, the edge is exposed, and people can't afford to be close.

Especially this person is still a little unhappy now.

Liangyu was shocked in his heart, and realized that he had been watching it for a little too long, so he hurriedly lowered his head and quickly wrote a sentence in the young man's generous palm: "It's good that the pavilion master is back, the palace master is very worried about the pavilion master." ”

After Liangyu finished writing, he took two steps back, hung his head, and didn't hear any movement from the young man for a long time.

She mustered up the courage to look up at the young man, only to see that the young man had a deep expression on his face, and did not look at her, but waved his hand at her.

The pavilion master is going to drive people out.

Liangyu breathed a sigh of relief suddenly, only to feel that staying in the same room with the boy was indescribably depressed and afraid.

She hurriedly withdrew from the east room as if she had been granted amnesty, and was arranged by the steward of the Hall of Eternal Life, Xigu, to rest in a room in the west walled room.

Not long after she left, the young man in the dormitory, his tight lips unexpectedly pulled out a trace of curvature.

Maybe because he rarely laughs, his expression looks a little stiff and unnatural, which he can't modify, and it is also the biggest flaw when he is easy to look into someone else.

He won't laugh.

But he is very witty, and every time he is faced with such a situation, he always has a way to cover up the past with other expressions or movements.

"It's different. That wonderful feeling is something that only she can give. The boy was delighted by his discovery.

This young man is Chang Qing, who was rescued from the dungeon by Lu Yang that day.

After he came out of the Xue Mansion, he found a hidden place to force the poison, but found that with his strength, he could only keep the poison from penetrating into the internal organs, and there was no way to force all the poison out, so he rushed back to the Immortal Pavilion with all the power to suppress the poison, and met Yuebai who came to find him halfway, and this was the scene where Yuebai brought him back to the Immortal Pavilion.

"Pulsatilla!" Chang Qing shouted loudly.

"I'm here, what does the pavilion master command?" Pulsatilla, who heard the shout, rushed in as he replied.

"You go and make arrangements, and go out of the valley with me as soon as the morning is dawn. Call Qin Tong and Wuying. ”

"But the poisonous ...... on the pavilion master" Pulsatilla was not at ease.

"It's okay!" Chang Qing said: "I know my own body, hurry up and do it." ”

*

Xue Min's mood these days is simply beautiful, she even has to laugh out loud in her dreams, and Lu Yang, who makes her most jealous and hateful, is finally going to die.

Because she saw a little girl in the martial arts arena, that little girl looked very much like Lu Yang in both shape and appearance, and she could also speak and know martial arts, and she was very respectful in front of Xue Dongyuan.