"Oh, look at his eyes, they're terrible."

"He was born by a demon, and he was fascinated enough by the head of the family. The lady is kind-hearted and willing to take in this dog offal, wild monggret. ”

"Yes, yes. I've heard that things are often lost in the kitchen, but isn't it a burglar?! ”

"Lost it again last night? No wonder Madame wants to call him over, tsk tsk, it's better to beat him up, drive him out of the house, and let him die, it's a hundred. ”

The sound among the servants was more disturbing than the flies and insects in the summer, and every word and sentence turned his life experience, his past, and his mother into mud.

Su Luo wrapped his arms around his body, lowered his forehead and leaned on his arms, silent as a stone.

The other person present was Sang Ling, who came from behind, who was lying quietly on the wall at this time, and listened to all the discussions among the servants word for word through the state of ghosts.

She sighed faintly, and half-groped her way down the courtyard wall. A sideways glance suddenly crashed into a golden beast pupil.

Su Luo looks at her!

Sang Ling was startled, and after a while, the other party seemed to be looking at a piece of air, and withdrew his gaze, and there was nothing abnormal.

The Mirror of Retrospective Migration said:

"Don't worry, you don't have enough strength now, and everyone can't see you yet."

Sang Ling breathed a sigh of relief. If he appeared in front of everyone with a big smile and encountered a monk's move, it was possible that his soul would be scattered. If it really wants to appear, it is also the time to be alone with Su Luo.

In front of him was a pair of lingering golden beast pupils, which were very different from the clear water waves of eyes later.

Sang Ling was a little unimaginable what would happen after Su Luo, which made him become like a human being, and even his concentricity became completely different.

Suddenly.

I saw Su Luo get up from the corner of the wall and slowly walked towards her, Sang Ling looked at him suspiciously, the other party just stood in front of the courtyard gate, and went to wait for the lady in the courtyard to summon.

The door of the courtyard was open, and the sound of sword dancing came from the courtyard.

Sang Ling turned around and looked back, only to see the men and women under the corridor looking at the boy who was dancing the sword with a smile. I saw that his back was straight, his pink carving was jade, his facial features were very good-looking, and his actions were as amazing as a dragon. A pair of good-looking eyebrows and eyes are stereotyped and slightly wrinkled, with restraint and self-control.

Sang Ling glanced at it disinterestedly, and then looked away. A child who is pampered and loved by her family parents, how can she need to relieve any calamity.

As soon as I turned around, the world of the other side was clearly presented in front of me, like the other side abandoned by the world-

In front of the warm picture of a family of three, another child who is also related by blood is scarred and no one cares, living in great difficulties and disasters.

The mirror of retrospection said that it will eliminate disasters and solve misfortunes, is it what it is now? As soon as she intervenes a little, Su Luo will be able to live a better and happier life?

As if sensing Sang Ling's doubts, the mirror of retrospective migration said directly:

"The demon clan has a lowly status, and is often despised and used by Xiuzhen, not to mention that he has a pair of beast pupils on his human body, a half-demon identity, but he just wants to survive in the cracks of the human race. But for Su Luo, we can use his things to regain strength, but we must be cautious with him. In the forbidden place of the day, what he wanted, whether to grab the mirror or save you, it is not clear, everything is still careful. ”

Sang Ling was also clear about this, her eyes swept over the other party's tattered clothes and the pair of broken shoes that she was trying to pull, and finally turned her gaze away.

Soon, the sound of sword dancing in the courtyard died down.

After a few words of advice, the man walked out of the courtyard, passing by the thin child, but he did not intend to stay at all, as if he were a stone on the side of the road.

"Father."

Su Luo took the initiative to stop the person, he struggled and hesitated, and a trace of hope inevitably appeared in his eyes, wanting to say something to his biological father.

The man stopped to look at him, and the monk's eyesight was amazing, and at a glance he saw the red slap prints on the boy's face, but he snorted coldly and walked away.

The back of Su Luo, who was abandoned, was slowly stretched by the westward sun, and it was full of loneliness for a moment.

The disdainful ridicule and whispering of the servants around her were like flies that could not be dispersed, and Sang Ling felt unwell after only staying for a while, but she chose to drift away and did not want to interfere.

But Su Luo in front of him looked numb, ignored it, and stood silent. and did not dare to leave early before being instructed. Once upon a time, he had done it, but in exchange for another justified torture and beating.

It's just that this time he stood from afternoon to evening, and the candles in the courtyard were extinguished, and no one came out to summon him in to talk about things.

Finally, the servant on duty at night wanted to take a nap and be lazy, but when he saw that he was still stunned, he hurriedly waved his hand to catch up:

"Dog offal, don't roll yet. Today, it is rare for the eldest young master to come to the courtyard, and the lady naturally has no time to take care of you. I don't have any eyesight, so I don't get out yet! ”

Su Luo hurriedly took a few steps back, and only then did he avoid these few blows. The servant was too lazy to take care of it, so he withdrew his hand and went back. Seeing Su Luojiao slowly walking towards the northwest, Sang Ling behind him followed directly.

Seeing that the roads around him were getting more and more barren, and the houses were getting older and more dilapidated, Su Luo's footsteps still didn't stop, but after he woke up from the straw pile, he hadn't eaten, and walking was torture for his body at this time.

Sang Ling figured out this, so she was ready to help, otherwise if Su Luo fainted halfway and went to carry someone by herself, it would not be a good thing that Su Luo would move out of thin air, and then expose her who had no ability to fight back.

Later, when passing by some edible fruit trees, Su Luo would find that a few ripe fruits would suddenly fall from his arms, and there was no one around, so he just thought it was his luck. Several times in a row, gradually filling Su Luo's stomach, Sang Ling also felt that there was an abundant power spreading all over her body, and through the small puddle, she could see a light white shadow appear.

The Mirror of Retrospective Migration confirmed her thoughts:

"You're staring around a lot now, and people can see your presence. So, you have to start being careful. ”

Sang Ling nodded and continued to follow Su Luo.

After a pillar of incense, Su Luo finally stopped. But it wasn't the straw hut it used to be, it was a room that was so low that it couldn't even live in people. Obviously, Su Luodong is hiding in Tibet, and there are nests everywhere.

Sang Ling was curious, so she walked through the door to look first, only to see that it was pitch black inside, the space was narrow, and there was only a pile of straw and a pot on the bare ground.

Just when she was thinking about how to show up to help so that the other party would not suspect it.

When she turned her head, she saw Su Luo sitting cross-legged in front of the pot, pinching the contents and about to send them to her mouth, she suddenly screamed.

"Alas! This thing is moldy and can't be eaten! ”

The thing at this entrance is pitch black, and I can't tell what it is. It's that it's already densely covered with white hairs, and you can't enter it when you look at it. She already looked sick and crooked, but if she ate it and died all of a sudden, what would she do!

But Su Luo still sent it to his mouth, ignoring it, and his actions were urgent.

Could it be that the Mirror of Retrospection is incorrect?

Sang Ling didn't even think about it, she wanted to reach out and open the hand that was holding the thing, she thought that she was in a ghost state, and it was empty when she reached out.

Unexpectedly, she was as if she had touched the real thing, and she could vaguely touch Su Luo's hand. didn't have time to think about it, Sang Ling said directly:

"You can't eat this thing!"

Sang Ling's volume was very loud this time, Su Luo turned his head to look at her, he didn't look surprised at all, and continued to pinch things and was about to send them to his mouth.

I can really see myself!

Did you pretend you didn't hear it before?

Sang Ling laughed angrily.

"Wake up! Hey, hey, you can see me! If you can see it, you can do it! ”

In order to prevent this little guy from being disobedient, Sang Ling deliberately bared her teeth and made a fierce appearance.

The boy really widened his eyes, nodded, and whispered:

"I can see it."

Sang Ling saw that he was honest, so he tried to take away the things that the boy was holding on to. Unexpectedly, this time, his hand was still grabbed by a force, and he didn't let it go at all.

Sang Ling frowned at him, and her tone was even more fierce:

"Let go! If you eat this thing, you're going to get sick. If you are sick, you will die, and you will not be able to eat anything! ”

The tone was very vicious, but the strength Su Luo felt was soft and gentle, soft and soft, and there was no pain at all.

Su Luo glanced at her a few times, and finally let go of the food in his hand.

He thought that he had eaten it a few times before, and sometimes he didn't have a stomachache. But he subconsciously didn't want to anger the person in front of him who would care about him.

As soon as Sang Ling turned around, she threw this white-haired thing far away.

Su Luo's eyes gradually dimmed a little light, and under the dim light in front of him, the woman in front of her seemed to glow naturally, and a pair of gorgeous autumn wave eyes were more beautiful than the most beautiful flowers in the yard.

Su Luo's eyes flickered, and he immediately lowered his head reflexively, before he just glanced at the dazzles in his wife's yard a few more times, and he was beaten and scolded. Later, he realized that he did not deserve all the beautiful things in this world.

This, of course, includes the good-looking woman in the dream.

Su Luo thought for a while, and then suddenly his eyes were crooked on the ground, and he was unconscious.

Sang Ling was startled, and immediately went to feel the pulse, and found that it was very weak, and the temperature was also hot.

"Damn, I was really tortured to the point of fever and coma."

The Mirror of Retrospective Migration hummed unhurriedly, and only said:

"Then find some medicine, I didn't expect this guy to have a lot of disasters at a young age, and if you cure his illness, it can be regarded as a disaster solution."

Sang Ling suddenly relaxed her brows and relaxed a lot. I floated around the ground twice to think about a cure, but I almost got out of the room. As soon as she looked down, she saw that she was half dressed in the wall, and she was about to float down when she suddenly smelled a little fragrance and her eyes lit up.

"This taste is definitely a mild and nourishing high-grade elixir, and it is the most suitable for Su Luo's physique. As long as this tonic is in the stomach, the disease will naturally get better quickly, so won't my task be completed? However, Su Luo, I didn't expect you to be a ruthless person when you were a child, and you could endure the pain of your illness without saying a word. ”

The thin child who was already in a coma because of a high fever, even if he fell asleep, his face was all wrinkled together, and he didn't say any nonsense, which shows that forbearance is in his bones.

When I met her before, she was obviously a half-demon identity, and she acted like a real family monk everywhere, which was difficult for people to notice. It's just that he lurked around her so hard, is there really a conspiracy, or is it a coincidence?

A huge cloud of suspicion shrouded Su Luo's body, and Sang Ling couldn't find any thoughts for a while, so she could only collect her thoughts and go out to find the medicinal fragrance.

The Mirror of Retrospective Migration reminded her that her body was now staring a little more,

Sang Ling examined it carefully, and found that she had gone from invisible air to a cloud of air with the texture of frosted glass. It is understood that what the Mirror of Tracing said was that it was true that he helped Su Luo Half-Demon resolve a calamity before, and he was fed back and could slowly recover his body. It's just that what happened just now is a trivial matter, so the speed of self-condensation is not fast, and I don't know how long it will take to recover to the human body.

Thinking like this, my feet floated faster. It's just that she floated much more carefully than the day this time, and fortunately, it was dark, and the rockery in the corridor of the Xie Mansion was very decorated, and it floated along the fragrance, and no one found it all the way.

After a stick of incense, she had already walked through most of the house and came to a window.

The carved lattice window was pushed open halfway, and Sang Ling could easily lie on the window and look inside.

Directly facing the window, there is a study, the desk is plainly furnished, and there is only one painting hanging on the wall. There is only one person and one boat in the picture, the surrounding is empty, the brushstrokes are powerful, vigorous, and the artistic conception is far away, which is rare to paint.

But Sang Ling only glanced at it in a hurry, and then looked deeper, only to see a cup of tonic on the round table in the middle of the room, and the good smell of elixir came from here.

"It's a fragrant taste, and it also contains spiritual power, as expected, I guessed correctly, I will definitely be able to get sick if I eat it, and I can also eliminate dark injuries. I just don't know, whose yard is it? ”

After waiting a little longer, but still not seeing the owner of the house, Sang Ling carefully crossed the windowsill and slowly approached the cup of tonic.

It's just that.......

"Why does this left eyelid jump so hard!"

An ominous pre-cold came to her mind, and she ignored it for the time being, and stood in front of the tonic, her fingertips slightly hot, and she was touching the warm porcelain cup.

And yet at this very moment!

There were two footsteps outside the door, one in front and one behind was approaching here, and in a blink of an eye, I heard a soft "pop" on the door, and someone was pushing the door!

An old voice said:

"I have already put the young master's things in the house, I thought that the young master would come back from the courtyard of the lady, but I didn't expect that you would have to rush back so late at night."

"My mother urged me to come back and cultivate."

The other voice was short and powerful, like an ice spring that had just melted and flowed under the spring sun, and the ice was full of edges.

Sang Ling's head suddenly turned to the door, her fists clenched, and her eyes quickly crawled bloodshot!