The drowsiness was still a little hazy, and Yan Wuxin felt that his head was still a little groggy. Moving his fingers, the warmth on his body came one after another, he should be lying in the quilt, as for where he was? There was no trace of the memory in his memory, well, he couldn't remember how he got here.

Effortfully opened his eyes, the vision was blurry at first, and then began to become clearer, the scene was very familiar, it seemed that he was indeed lying in his room, and this should be the Emerald Pavilion.

There was still some pain in his chest, Qiu San's last blow was basically a fight for his life, in terms of distance, Amu was too late to stop it, he could only rely on himself. Covering his vision with white mist, all he asked for was the other party's hesitation for a moment, but he underestimated Qiu San's decision, or he didn't expect that Qiu San at that moment was holding on to death.

The scorching heat in the white mist scorched it, and even then it couldn't stop it from taking half a step, no way, at that moment, Yan Wuxin's best choice was not to dodge, it was impossible to dodge from the beginning, so he chose to fight with it. It's not the best choice, but in that case, it's a better choice, with Allure attacking in front and Pure Heart attacking with one arm.

The frost had stopped, but the cold had just arrived, and at the critical moment later, he chose to pull [Qingxin] back, and happened to come to him, and then what he saw was a cold light. The outer armor of [Pure Heart] was wrong, and in terms of hardness, it may have reached the limit, but even so, a hole was opened in the puppet's body, and the hole could pass through a palm, and that palm came to its body.

At that time, all he felt was the cold, his breathing had even stopped, it was difficult to move, all he could do was fly backwards, under this cold, the cold wind blew, and he felt warmth.

If he takes a slow step, he won't wake up, which is the best description of the situation at that time.

After that, with a strong breath, he seemed to see Miss Muzi, and this is where the memory ended, and he seemed to be ...... Fainted.

Hey, how did he come back?

The sound of pushing the door sounded, the footsteps were light, and he could hear that the person was walking very lightly, maybe because he was afraid of disturbing his rest, of course, it was also possible that he was thinking too much, no matter what, Yan Wuxin subconsciously closed his eyes after hearing the sound. Even he didn't know why he did it, but the visitor didn't seem to notice it, and sat down beside him.

The fragrance came to his nose, and the woman's body fragrance lingered beside him.

"Why haven't you woken up yet?!" his heart jumped, although he didn't know what he meant, but he had already heard who it was...... Muzi girl.

In his opinion, their relationship should be okay, so hearing this voice, Yan Wuxin instinctively wanted to open his eyes, no matter how bad he was, he had to say hello or something, and etiquette should be like this, but just as he was about to open his eyes, the woman's words made him close his eyes tightly.

"You...... You said you were going to be right...... I'm in charge, and I don't count if I don't talk. The woman's voice was staccato and seemed to have taken a great deal of courage to say it, but even then it became inaudible at the end.

This time, Yan Wuxin only felt a tightness in his heart, and after thinking about it carefully, he remembered that it seemed that he had really said this.

In fact, there is no need to be like, this is the case, just listen to the Muzi girl continue: "Do you know? In those few hours in the stone house, I thought about it or I would die like this......

The girl's voice rang in her ears, as clear as flowing water, and as plain as flowing water. In the girl's quiet narration, Yan Wuxin lay there, as if surrounded by the flowing water of the small bridge in Lin'an, quiet and peaceful.

I don't know how long I spoke, the girl's voice stopped abruptly, and then he only felt a little itchy on his face, and the girl's fingers crossed his face, pointing without a trace like water falling silently, and the girl whispered: "You kissed and kissed people's ......."

Not to mention how he felt about his previous words, the girl's subsequent words made his mind go blank for a moment, and this picture was a little whiter than the painter's white paper. Maybe it was the girl's words that surprised him too much, and Yan Wuxin's forehead was sweating, 'Oh no,' he couldn't help but think in his heart.

After a while, the woman also reached out without noticing, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the sleeve of her hand, and wiped it carefully. At this moment, Yan Wuxin felt that his heart seemed to beat.

......

In the end, he still didn't open his eyes, and the woman stayed for a while before leaving.

After a few moments, the door was pushed open, less politely than before. The sound of footsteps sounded, and it smelled like it didn't wake you up, not so much walking, but jumping up.

"Why, still pretending to be dead?" said the man, standing in front of the bed, completely ignoring whether he had rested well or not.

When he opened his eyes, Yan Wuxin looked at the visitor with some helplessness...... Lu Qi'er.

It seemed a little surprised, seeing that he opened his eyes, Lu Qi'er raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Are you really awake?"

“......”

Forget it, you can't be angry with him, otherwise you will have to add new injuries before your injuries heal.

"When did you wake up?" At this moment, Lu Qi'er was even more unpolite, and pushed Yan Wuxin a little harder, he sat down on the edge of the bed and then asked.

"What do you think?" For this kind of person, he didn't plan to save it with words, glared at Lu Qi'er, and Yan Wuxin asked rhetorically.

After a rare silence, Lu Qi'er nodded suddenly in realization, touched his chin, and said with an ambiguous expression: "That means you woke up when Muzi came just now, right?"

The most annoying thing was to communicate with these people, and Yan Wuxin continued to remain silent.

"In other words, she should have expressed her heart to you......"

"So you know what happened that night......

"That is to say......"

was a little annoyed by his 'just', Yan Wuxin finally couldn't help but say out loud: "It's not over!?"

"Oh, don't move, don't move, I forgot you're still a wounded, pay attention to the wound, pay attention to the wound. patted him on the chest, but it hurt him enough, "By the way, it was Miss Muzi who carried you here that night, do you think about how to thank her?"

He was a little nostalgic for that night, why did he resist at that time? Don't let [Pure Heart] stand in front of him, how good it would be, God, let me die......

"Seriously, have you thought about what to do?" Looking at him, Lu Qi'er asked seriously.

Moving his head out of the quilt, Yan Wuxin shook his head, remembering what Muzi had said earlier.

"I know you can't let her go, it's okay, I'll wait for you ......"

She could wait, but what did he use to repay the wait?

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The Lu family.

The news came the next day, logically speaking, this should be good news for Lin'an City, at least everyone has to be happy, but hearing this news, Lu Sanye, who has always been harsh on himself, actually drank a pot of wine at noon.

It is said that drinking alcohol hurts the body, and Lu Xingsheng has always drunk tea to maintain his health, so this time it can be called unprecedented.

Master Wu on the side of "Third Master ......" seemed to want to say something, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, he was stopped by Lu Sanye's raised hand.

Wu Jingluo also knew a rough idea about the matter of the Tiger and Wolf Gang, but he was still a little puzzled, wasn't he just a dead soldier of the Lu family?

He didn't know that Lu Xingsheng, who had always liked to talk about 'waste', didn't say anything this time, just drank three glasses of wine, three glasses worth three glasses. The Lu family knows that Lu Xingsheng has two sons, one is not successful, and the other is too successful, so the relationship between the two sons and him is not very good.

One hasn't seen him for a long time, and the other has turned a blind eye, so most of the expectations in his heart are placed on others, such as that San, or it should be Qiu San.

Unexpectedly, even he died.

"Hey, it's time for Lin'an to see blood. Pouring the wine on the ground, Lu Xingsheng said softly.