Since a long, long time ago, Xiao Xuan has admitted that he has no way to take music as a thing.

But even a person like him who has incomplete notes can hear that this song is unusual.

Although he couldn't tell what was so good about the music played by the girl from the north, he could feel that every note that came out of the white flute seemed to have the power of the soul of the town.

The voice seemed to come from the distant primeval times, through thousands of mountains and rivers, ethereal and light, and like a clear spring falling from the extremely high heavens, washing people's minds over and over again.

The boy felt as if his whole body was floating, and his soul had arrived at a time and space far away from the here and now......

Very comfortable.

When he came back to his senses, Mu Xiaoyu's expression looked a little depressed.

She looked at the girl who was still unconscious on the bed, and at the long eyelashes that shone even more beautifully when the moonlight shone down, and she didn't know why this was happening.

"How so, can't the power of the bone flute wake her up?"

Xiao Xuan looked at the flute with some magical power in her hand, and didn't know what to think of, with a thoughtful expression on her face. He didn't quite know what the flute's power was, but judging from the feeling he had experienced firsthand, it was too powerful and magical to be in the hands of a young girl.

So when he comforted Mu Xiaoyu with kind words, he didn't forget to mention it in a way that she could understand, "We don't know who she was injured by what means, maybe the song you just played has already worked, she will wake up soon, but your flute looks like a baby, it is estimated that it is not very cheap, there are too many bad people in Xuanyang City, so don't take it out easily in front of others." ”

Mu Xiaoyu nodded, raised his face and said seriously: "The bone flute is a holy relic handed down from generation to generation in the family, not only is it not cheap, it is not something that can be exchanged for gold and silver at all, even if you take a city, yes, even if you take ten cities and a hundred cities and exchange them with me, you won't give them, and even if someone else takes them away, they can't use it, so I'm not afraid that someone will come to rob it!"

Xiao Xuanxin said This little girl is very stubborn, even if it is really as you said, others can't use this flute, but there are people in this world who can't see others live better than themselves, and some people's hearts are really not bigger than their fingernails, so if people like this see a treasure placed in front of them, and they can't get or use it, then what will they do?

If you can't get it yourself, you'd rather others can't get it.

Man dies for money, birds die for food, and besides, wealth cannot be exposed, these are two truths that have not changed through the ages.

It's just that these truths are normal in his opinion, and they don't even need to hesitate, they have been deeply rooted in the bones, but there is no way to make Mu Xiaoyu understand in a very short time.

Since this is the case, he simply stopped talking, and instructed Mu Xiaoyu: "I will go to the kitchen to decoct the medicine, it may take a few hours, you guard the door and don't let others in." ”

Mu Xiaoyu nodded obediently, not thinking about why he let himself be at the door and not in the house, because she would never doubt anything that this young man said, and she would not even think about how she trusted a young man who had only known him for a few days.

Because she is none other than Mu Xiaoyu from the northern snowfield.

Xiao Xuan smiled and rubbed the girl's head, and said casually: "There is a recliner made of bamboo outside the house, which I made with my own hands, it really took a lot of effort, you don't have to stand in the yard all the time, if you are tired, you can go there to lie down for a while at any time." ”

Mu Xiaoyu sighed, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Not only is he a good cooker, but his knife skills are very powerful, and he can even make a recliner, this person is really powerful.

After getting along for a few days, Xiao Xuan has gradually become accustomed to this little girl's worship of him for no reason. He never felt how good his knife skills and cooking were, because those were just a means of survival for him. It was a pure and immaculate girl who trusted herself so much that he couldn't help but feel a huge pressure in his heart.

He now understands the feelings of celebrities with many fans.

The two of them left the hut one after the other, and silence returned to the not too large room.

Someone had just woken up from the darkness with a soft clatter as the door was shut.

Ye Qingxue opened her eyes, her gaze fell on the empty roof beams, and her expression was a little confused.

Where is this?

Is it the afterlife?

The girl's nose twitched slightly.

Then her eyes widened a little, thinking back to the conversation she had just heard, feeling the warm sensation that came clearly from her arm, and finally convinced that although she was badly injured, she did not die in the end.

Thinking of this, her eyes were dyed with a faint layer of gray, and she looked a little lost.

For a moment, she felt genuinely sad that she hadn't died.

Ye Qingxue didn't feel the extent of her Zhihai trauma for the first time, or whether the crack of her soul had become bigger during the time she was in a coma, and she didn't even get up immediately to confirm where she was at this time.

Although it may seem like a completely foreign place.

She just lay there, although she could feel that the lost soul power in her body was recovering bit by bit after a long rest, and she had regained some of her ability to move, but she didn't want to move.

Just looking at the roof in a daze.

For many years, she had wandered from place to place in Middle-earth, and before she could get to the next place, there was nowhere to belong to her, and she did not belong to any corner of the world. She just kept walking, running, and never stopping quietly, stopping to see some beautiful scenery, eat some good food, and do what other girl of her age would do.

The moment she fell from the height before, she almost thought that she was going to die in the cold land of Xuanyang City like that, but she didn't expect that when she opened her eyes again, she still saw this cold world.

I can't get it, I can't get it, until I run all day long, and I no longer have time or want to think about what I really want in my heart.

Life......

It's boring.

She sighed silently in her heart.

After a long time, a cool breeze blew and stroked her cheeks.

She finally cleared up a little, realized that she seemed to have been rescued by someone, and lay down in the place where she had never been before.

This place, really shabby.

The girl's nose twitched slightly, her brows widened, fortunately, there was no unpleasant smell, especially the quilt covering herself, although it was old, but it was still clean.

After all, she is just an underage girl, and after experiencing the threshold of life and death, she is still concerned about issues such as whether the quilt is washed clean.

In the dark, Ye Qingxue slowly sat up, leaned against the wall, and stretched out her right hand.

The hand that usually held a sword more than a chopstick, and it was not damaged, and it still looked as white as jade at the moment, even in the dark, it still looked so beautiful.

The girl reached out and squeezed it in the void, feeling something slowly slip between her fingers.