He Er clenched his hands, his eyes full of hatred.

What He Er didn't know was that in Li Ziqing's opinion, these things had nothing to do with her, and she didn't need to care about them.

Moreover, Li Ziqing asked He Er to come over, just because she felt that the pavilion master would not let her go in a short time anyway, so she might as well find someone who was pleasing to the eye to serve her food.

As for this maid's interpersonal relationship, it has nothing to do with her, why should she bother with these things.

may be because He Er doesn't know what Li Ziqing's character is, and she made a judgment based on just one or two small things, which led her to blame Li Ziqing for all the faults.

He Er touched his swollen face, and the resentment in his heart was one more.

If it weren't for Miss Li, how could she be beaten?

sighed, closed the door, dragged his tired body to the bedside, and saw that the fabric in his small basket was cut into pieces by Pingzhu at some point, and the handicrafts that had been made were thrown on the ground, He Er couldn't help crying.

Why should she be so miserable?

The grievances in her heart and the injustice to fate gradually changed He Er's heart.

Li Ziqing didn't know that He Er's mind had changed, and this incident did not make much waves in her heart.

The only headache she has is, how do you get this pile of things in front of her?

The bunch of things that the pavilion master gave her, except for the clothes and these things in front of her, she gave the rest to He Er, but now it should be in Pingzhu's hands.

In front of me lay a pile of tattered books and some herbs.

She flipped through the book and found that the content was related to Gu, but these herbs ...... What is it?

Li Ziqing herself felt that she had seen a lot of herbs, but now she had really seen a bunch of herbs, and there were no books in them.

So, what did the pavilion master do for her?

As for how she knew that these were herbs, of course, it was told to her by Qingying when she came to deliver something.

Li Ziqing picked up the herbs and tried to sort them so that she could see them carefully.

Never mind!

She gave up!

She thought about it for a while and decided to return these things to the Pavilion Master and let the Pavilion Master study them himself.

Li Ziqing regretted a little that she didn't open the door for the pavilion master just now, and asked the pavilion master to take away the pile of things.

When it was time to eat, Li Ziqing wrapped the herbs and gave them to He Er.

"You'll give this back to your Pavilion Master in a moment." Li Ziqing said.

"Yes." He Er took it and said.

Li Ziqing didn't think much about it at all, anyway, these things were of little use to her.

After Li Ziqing finished eating, after He Er cleaned up, he did not give the things to the pavilion master, but took them to the room by himself.

By the candle flame, she could only see a bunch of things in a lump.

He Er put the herb in front of the candle flame, thought about it, and took his hand back.

What's the use in case?

After all, it was something sent by the pavilion master, and it was definitely not a bad thing.

And all this, Li Ziqing didn't know.

"You must bring Ziqing back." Feng Xianyun stood outside the city gate and said to Leng Sichen.

Leng Sichen glanced at him rather unpleasantly and nodded.

He went to find his daughter-in-law, why did he need an "outsider" to instruct?

Before he left, he went to the wind and clouds.

Dark Night and Feng Xianyun are not staying in the Valley of Despair, what are you doing in the Imperial City, and he is looking for Xiaoqing in such a hurry, of course he wants to come and take a look.

After arriving, Leng Sichen found out that Feng Xianyun really had to find Xiaoqing.

"You don't have to worry too much, what if she wakes up on her own?" Leng Sichen said.

"I hope so." Feng Xianyun smiled bitterly, "Take care." ”

Leng Sichen nodded, turned over on the horse, whipped the horsewhip, and the dust was flying.

Feng Xianyun retracted his gaze and sighed again.

He had lost count of how many sighs he had sighed, and when he came back from there, he was languished and unable to lift his spirits for anything.

There was Li Ziqing with him before, but now Li Ziqing is no longer there.

Feng Xianyun actually felt desolate at this time.

He used to earn money when he wanted to; When he doesn't want to make money, he travels around, anyway, he has enough money to spend; If you don't want to play, go to the Valley of Despair and chat with Li Ziqing, it's so comfortable!

But now everything has changed......

Feng Xianyun returned to the room and stroked the man's face, his eyes were full of caution, as if the person on the bed/person was a porcelain doll, and it would break when touched.

Nanyun, when will you wake up?

Feng Xianyun looked at her and felt powerless for the first time.

He hated himself for being able to do nothing but pray!

He couldn't help but think of what happened when he was a child.

He is different from Li Ziqing, Li Ziqing knows who her parents are, and even spent a wonderful time with her mother.

But he didn't.

He felt like an orphan, but he had a small piece of bamboo on him—the kind that was uneven and looked like it had been broken by hand.

He didn't know who had put it on him, but it was indeed his—it was said by the old man who had picked him up.

Feng Xianyun still remembers that it was a kind old man.

"This bamboo has the words 'Feng Xianyun' written on it, that should be your name, you will be called 'Feng Xianyun'." The old man found a rope and threaded the small piece of bamboo into it and tied it around Xiao Feng Xianyun's neck.

At that time, Feng Xianyun was still very young, and he was not as coquettish as he is now, and he didn't talk much, he just looked back and forth at the small section of bamboo.

"Xiaofeng, are you hungry?" The old man touched the top of his head and said.

Xiaofeng Xianyun touched his flat belly, pursed his lips and nodded, very slight movements.

"Let's eat this first, grandpa is poor, only steamed buns." The old man smiled, took out a white-flour steamed bun from his arms, and gently put it in Xiao Feng Xianyun's hand.

Xiao Feng Xianyun still tilted his head to look at him, and after a while, he broke a small piece and gave the rest to the old man.

"Grandpa, eat, Xiaofeng, don't be hungry." Xiao Feng Xianyun stammered.

"Hey, our Xiaofeng is a good boy, I know how to love grandpa." The old man also broke a small piece and put it in his mouth, and gave the rest to Xiao Feng Xianyun.

The old man had no relatives, and his wife had also passed away, so he went to the river by chance, but picked up a small wind and idle cloud lying by the river.

Since then, Xiaofeng Xianyun has lived with the old man.

The old man is not rich, most of the time the old man has something delicious to eat for Xiaofeng Xianyun first, and then eats it himself.

This kind of thrifty life is one of the reasons why Feng Xianyun wants to become the richest man.

But before he became the richest man, the old man left.

"Xiaofeng, you must find a woman who is good to you, and then be with her for the rest of your life, this is grandpa's only wish." The old man was still thinking about his marriage until he died.

Now, he thinks he's found the man he was destined for.

However, the man is now asleep and has not woken up for a long time.

Panic slowly crept up in Feng Xianyun's heart, and he hadn't felt this way for a long time since the old man died.

Feng Xianyun subconsciously touched his neck, trying to find a sense of security from the little bamboo, but he felt a smooth one.

No.

Oh, he remembered, by the time he had finished curing the Gu poison in his body, his little bamboo had already disappeared.

He guessed that Nanyun's coma should have something to do with him, no, to be precise, it should be related to his parents.

He didn't know if his parents had abandoned him or what, but he had never complained about his parents he had never met like he did now.

Feng Xianyun doesn't have any feelings for his parents, after all, he hasn't experienced that kind of happy family scene, but he cares about Nanyun!

"Wind Boy." Dark Night knocked on the door and called out to him.

"Huh? What's wrong? As soon as Feng Xianyun spoke, he found that his voice was hoarse.

"It's okay, it's just that I haven't come out for a long time, let's see if something happened to you." Dark Night said.

"I'm fine." Feng Xianyun stood up and walked outside the door.

"Feng Gongzi, you...... Crying? Dark Night said in surprise.

Feng Xianyun: ?

He touched his cheek, only to find that he didn't know when his face was wet/moist, and there was a slight coolness from the wind.

"I'm fine." Feng Xianyun said, "Aren't you going back to the Valley of Despair? ”

"The Valley of Despair is too far away from here, I think I'd better stay in the Imperial City and wait for the Valley Lord to come back." Dark Night shook his head, "Also, there haven't been any emergencies in the valley lately. ”

Feng Xianyun nodded, he just asked, after all, Ziqing had confessed to him before, and he took a good look at the Valley of Despair.

Thinking of Li Ziqing, Feng Xianyun was sad again.

If Li Ziqing were here now, he would definitely laugh at him for being useless, crying because of trivial things, or is he not a man?!

Feng Xianyun smiled self-deprecatingly, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Come on, come on, bet on how long the master will bring his wife back." Eleven stood on a stone bench on one leg, beckoning to Charm and Shadow.

"I said, 'Are you there?' It's just you, me, and him here, what's there to bet on? Mei Ji pointed to herself and Hanying, very speechless.

Eleven is really idle and has nothing to do!

"Oops, isn't that boring?" Eleven didn't care about her taunts.

"Cold Shadow, are you sure you want to accompany him?" Meiji said, looking at Hankage.

"Hmm." Hankage said. "I'll do whatever I want."

Although I don't want to play this mentally retarded game with Eleven, I can see Meiji...... Well, it's not that boring.

Magi: ......

She's really convinced!

Eleven Since the master left, he has been pondering this and that all day long, and when he saw that she had finished dealing with the affairs of the pavilion, he called her over!

"Guess it all." Eleven said, "I guess the master will bring his wife back in less than ten days." ”

"Impossible!" Cold Shadow is categorical.

"How do you know it's impossible, don't you believe in your master's ability to do things?" Eleven said.

"You're stupid! If it can be done in ten days, how can the master not say the time? Maggie said.

"And how long do you say it?" Eleven said.

"At least one month." Hankage said.

He had been to the frontier before, but he had not found any trace of his wife's ......