"I'm also handsome." Bai Feng raised his eyebrows, turned around and walked out, "Come to the backyard." ”

"I'll give you a stick of incense." Wei Zhuang glanced at Han Luoqing, who was still concentrating on the medicinal herbs, and left with Bai Feng.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that Han Luoqing finished processing the medicinal materials, but the two who went to learn still hadn't returned.

"This medicine is bitter." Han Luoqing picked up the decoction that was just not hot, took a piece of soluble sugar from the porcelain bottle in his sleeve and put it into the medicine, let it stand for a while, and helped Mo Crow to sit up and drink the decoction.

"Sleeve in the sleeve, I'm not a child, I have to put sugar cubes when I drink medicine..."Mo Crow lowered his eyes and hid a little smile, "Master, don't spoil me too much, I'm easy to get an inch." ”

"Sleep, I'll stay here." Han Luoqing casually helped Mo Crow brush his loose hair.

Mo Crow was stunned, there was an urge in his heart not to be healed, he wanted to feel this tenderness all the time, he slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep because of the effect of the medicine.

In less than an hour, the crow's fever subsided.

Han Luoqing stood up a little tired and came to the backyard of Zilanxuan, she didn't expect Bai Feng and Wei Zhuang to still fight.

At this time, Bai Feng was a little embarrassed, but Wei Zhuang was at ease, Han Luoqing saw that Wei Zhuang was teaching Bai Feng to grasp the strength of the move, and smiled lightly, she was still thinking about why the two of them had been fighting for so long, it turned out that they were practicing.

Wei Zhuang quickly noticed Han Luoqing approaching and withdrew his hand.

"Xiaobai still has injuries on his body, you can practice again another day." Han Luoqing took a bottle of gold sore medicine from his sleeve and handed it to Bai Feng, "The wound on your arm has cracked, go back to the room to deal with it." ”

"Yes." Bai Feng had no expression of surrender on his face, glanced at Wei Zhuang, and he dodged away.

"Are you so strict as a master?" Han Luoqing looked at Wei Zhuang, who had just shown no mercy to Bai Feng.

"It's all he should know." Wei Zhuang saw Han Luoqing's exhaustion, and frowned slightly, "Don't go back to the palace yet?" ”

"I don't want to go back." Han Luoqing looked up at the sky, and then smiled at Wei Zhuang, "How about we go to see the stars before the time comes?" ”

Wei Zhuang looked at the quirky little girl in front of him silently, and after a long time, he took the person into his arms and flew to the top of the highest pavilion in Xinzheng City.

"There is a place in the city with such a good view." Han Luoqing stood on the top of the pavilion overlooking the entire Xinzheng.

"Tianshu." Wei Zhuang said in a deep voice.

"Can you advance or retreat, can you be vertical or horizontal? Is it here? Han Luoqing looked around carefully and nodded slightly, "It is indeed an excellent location." ”

"Do you know the heart of the ghost valley?" Wei Zhuang knew that Han Luoqing's identity was mysterious, but he still asked.

"I've read the literature of Mr. Guigu." Han Luoqing found a place to sit down by the eaves, looking up at the brilliant night sky of Xinghan, his eyes were ethereal and profound.

Wei Zhuang just sat beside him and looked at her in silence.

The cold moonlight fell on the girl's face, shrouded in silence and loneliness.

"Most of what I know about my mother comes from my stepfather." Han Luoqing lowered his eyes, "My father-in-law is a person in the rivers and lakes, many years ago I traveled in Chu and met my mother and made a private life, but later for various reasons, my mother was forced to marry King Han, and I died of depression only three years after giving birth. ”

"After my mother's death as a concubine, my father-in-law killed that Chu State Taishi Ling and took me away from King Han when I was ten years old." Speaking of this, Han Luoqing paused, "With the force of my father-in-law, I can completely kill King Han and retreat, but he didn't, he couldn't bear to let me be an orphan." ”

"My father-in-law treated me very well, and during the years of Taoist practice, he brought me all the things I was interested in from all the sects in the world, and he would take me to various cities when I was young." Han Luoqing lowered his head, "But he never married, today's Qixi Festival, probably somewhere thinking about his mother's concubine and hurting himself..."

Han Luoqing's eyes were filled with tears, and he muttered, "I miss my father-in-law, and I don't know if he is doing well now..."

Wei Zhuang didn't say a word, and pressed the little girl who was sobbing beside him into his arms.

Han Luoqing was stunned.

"Don't cry." Wei Zhuang's voice was low, and he couldn't hear his emotions.

Wei Zhuang's embrace was reassuring, and Han Luoqing instantly calmed down, "You take care of me." Her voice was soft and glutinous, and she buried her face in his chest in a huff.

"I'll take care of you." Wei Zhuang's face was expressionless, but the ripples in his eyes gradually turned into turbulent waves, and then calmed down as usual in an instant.

Han Luoqing was stunned, he didn't expect Wei Zhuang to answer like this.

"Looks like you can't see me crying." Han Luoqing looked up at Wei Zhuang with a shallow smile in his eyes, "I somehow didn't hold back in front of you." ”

"Hmm." Wei Zhuang responded, his face did not change, and he still tightly wrapped around the willow waist, motionless.

"I'm fine." Han Luoqing blinked her eyes that were a little red, "Don't let go yet... Are you planning to let me sleep in your arms? ”

"Hmm." Wei Zhuang nodded.

Han Luoqing paused, looked at Wei Zhuang, who suddenly became stubborn, and began to realize that the young man in front of her couldn't accept her crying, her heart warmed, and she slowly closed her eyes in his arms.

Wei Zhuang looked at the girl who was gradually sleeping in his arms, and did not look away for a long time.

Early the next morning.

Han Luoqing woke up on the bed in the dormitory, looked at the streamer sword on the case, and smiled lightly.

"What are you smirking at a sword?" An extremely magnetic voice appeared in front of Han Luoqing, and when he looked up, he saw a bewitching and handsome man in red, the red robe was embroidered with dark manzhu shahua, his complexion showed a sickly paleness, his long hair almost dragged down to his ankles, and he was unkempt but unique.

"Jiang Mohan?" Han Luoqing sat up and blinked a little dazed, "I'm dreaming? ”

"Heh..."Jiang Mohan hooked his lips, approached Han Luoqing in a flash, and reached out to pinch her little face, "If I am dreamed of by a little Shura like you, I will return to my hometown." ”

"Is it really you? You are such a lazy person who actually ran from Linzi to Xinzheng? You've walked more than a thousand miles? Han Luoqing got off the bed and looked Jiang Mohan up and down, she couldn't help frowning, she found that there was a lot of dust on his red robe, and his shoes were already tattered, but he had always had a serious habit of cleanliness, how could he be like this.

"You must not be asked this?" Jiang Mohan didn't care about his messy clothes, lay down on Han Luoqing's clean bed, and swayed Erlang's legs, "The master noticed that the Hui Yuan Dan was used, and thought that something terrible happened to you, so I danced for a day and a night to get here, but I found that you woke up leisurely and smirked at the sword." Tell me, what's going on? ”

"Give me a dark guard to use." Han Luoqing blinked and took half a step back.

"What?!" Jiang Mohan instantly jumped off the couch and dodged and pressed Han Luoqing, who was about to slip away, "It took three years for the master to research such one, you give one?" Dark Guard?! ”