Chapter 11: Awakening (4)

"Miss, it's late at night, let's rest early" Only Luo Fei'er's master and servant were left in the west wing, and said picturesquely.

"Hmm," Yun Qingfeng's face couldn't tell at all that she had solved three lives in a minute just now. Putting down the teacup for drinking tea, Luo Feier got up and flicked the falling cherry blossoms on her body and walked towards the house.

Although it is not you who wants to enter, who dares to guarantee that you will not enter.

Ruhua couldn't help but play a clever role, and followed Luo Feier into the house together.

In the Mood for Love, it is a spiritual weapon of the Black Evil Building to punish the members of the group who have made mistakes and are not guilty of death, and those who make mistakes can be released as long as they go in and stay for three months. But very few people want to go in. The people who were initially sentenced to it were complacent about finding a life, but this was the beginning of a nightmare.

Because the people who come out of it all slowly become weak within three months, regress in cultivation, and finally gradually grow old and become a skinny body covered with yellow-brown spots and die.

Although some people believe that the lifespan increases with the increase of the cultivation level, if the life is gone, no amount of lifespan is useless, unless you can get a drop of the Elven Clan's Life Spring Water or a Nine Rank Nine Soul Rejuvenation Pill within three months.

Not to mention the legendary elf race, even the continent of the Nine Pins Pill never existed, because the highest-grade pills on the market were only the Seven-Pins Pills, and these Seven-Pins Pills were not something you could buy with money.

On the second day, Dawnbreaker

So thirsty, Feng Caitian only felt that his throat was dry, opened his eyes, and rubbed it out of bed.

A light purple gauze tent catches the eye, a purple bookcase is placed in the northeast corner of the wall, the warm sunlight shines through the vermilion carved wooden window, scattered on an ancient sword that is propped up, and the lilac gauze curtain brings in some cherry blossom petals from the window with the wind, which is very beautiful.

"Miss, are you awake" While Feng Caitian was looking at the facilities in the house, Qiao Yan walked in with a steaming basin.

"Well, pour me a glass of water" Feng Caitian leaned on the side of the bed with one hand, and said in a hoarse voice,

Qiao Yan was startled, and looked at her young lady in a daze, a little surprised.

Since the young lady became stupid at the age of five, she would only babble and say things that only she understood, and sometimes she would scream, causing the captive monsters in the house to run around, and the whole house was full of complaints. I don't know when the young lady never spoke again.

Looking at Feng Caitian, who can now finish a whole sentence so fluently, the whole person is petrified in place.

"Water" Feng Caitian raised his eyebrows and spoke again, as the king of mercenaries, he has long been accustomed to the breath of the superior, and there is absolutely no possibility of repeating a sentence a second time.

"Oh oh" Qiao Yan, who didn't come back to her senses in shock, just responded mechanically. It wasn't until she felt that the air around her had become a little oppressive that Qiao Yan put away her thoughts, quickly came back to her senses, put down the basin in her hand, and poured a glass of water for Feng Caitian.

"Woo... Miss, they all believe in the prophecy that the Heavenly Machines Dao said that you would wake up at the age of thirteen is just to comfort the eldest young master," Qiao Yan glanced at Feng Caitian, who was normal, and continued to sob: "But Qiao Yan knows, Miss, you are smart and clever, and you are cute alive, and God will definitely let Miss sober you up." ”

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"Well, Miss, you take a rest first, I'll go and report to the old lady first, they will be happy when they know" Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, Qiao Yan was about to run outside.