Chapter Eighty-Three: I'm a Waste
Lan Lingxuan's group of people were in the house at this time, and when they saw the crazy questioning, Lan Lingxuan stepped forward and replied, "I've already asked everyone, and they don't know what happened, and they don't know how Jian Feixue was injured." ”
"Didn't you stay with her?" asked again, it stands to reason that they had just finished training and were tired, they should have rested in the dormitory, how could there be no one to accompany her. However, what I didn't expect was that the person on the bed was actually the descendant of the Jane family, one of the four major families, Jian Feixue.
Speaking of which, the Jian family is a little different from other big families, they advocate peace, and there are more Mojia ideas of "love and non-attack", the relationship within their family is extremely harmonious, and the current head of the family, Jian Tianfang, is a bold person by nature.
Although advocating peace, the Jian family is by no means the kind of family that is comfortable and escaping from the world, on the contrary, all the children of the Jian family need to be trained outside, until they become a person who can stand alone, and then they can return to the family.
Because, in the eyes of the Jian family, peace can only be achieved on the basis of strength, otherwise it will be able to be pulled down! To be honest, I feel that the Jian family is quite good, although it is only ranked third, but not many people dare to really anger the Jian family.
"At the end of the training, I accompanied Xue'er and said that I would go back to the dormitory together. But Cher said that she had something to do and would come back later, so I came back with everyone. I just didn't expect it...... You know, I should accompany Xue'er's ......," the girl in white before said in a choked voice, tears rolling down like rain.
"And how did you find Cher?"
"I found out. "Ye Qingyue walked out of the crowd," Ye Qingyue asked me for something, and on the way to her dormitory, I heard a scream coming from the back mountain, so I quickly rushed over, but by the time I passed, she had fallen in the woods. And no one was found on site!"
"Then do you know, has Xue'er offended anyone recently?" In just ten minutes, a person was abolished, either the other party's strength was far superior to her, or the attacker was an acquaintance, who took advantage of her unpreparedness. And abolishing her dantian broke her bones, thinking that the other party was extremely hostile to Jian Feixue.
Everyone shook their heads for a while, everyone had only been together for a day, how could they know everyone's affairs.
After asking three questions, he didn't know the result, and he had no clue, thinking that maybe he could only wait for Jian Feixue to wake up to know the result.
"Ahem...... "Just as the madness and everyone fell into deep thought, the person on the bed suddenly coughed.
Everyone looked at Jian Feixue in unison, and the girl in white before eagerly walked to the bedside, looking at her with teary eyes, her voice trembling, "Xue'er, you are awake, how do you feel? I have brought the mentor to save you, you will definitely be fine." ”
Hearing that the madness was also here, Jian Feixue was about to sit up, but her body was too weak, and the girl in white didn't agree with her to sit up, so she just turned her head to look at the madness, revealing a pale smile, "Thank you, mentor, for saving Xue'er!"
The pale little face, set off by a bloody coat, is so weak that people feel distressed when they look at it. Tilted frantically walked to the side of the bed, took out another pill to restore qi and blood, and handed it to Jian Feixue, "Xue'er, eat it, your body will recover faster!"
nodded, took the crazy elixir and took it, and after a few minutes, Xue'er's face finally became more rosy.
"Xue'er, who were you injured by?" Seeing that Jian Feixue's complexion had almost recovered, she began to ask questions.
"Although I didn't see who she was at the time, I must have been Ye Qingyue!" When she said Ye Qingyue, a trace of anger flashed in Jian Feixue's eyes.
Ye Qingyue frowned, what is the reason for this night Qingyue to attack Jian Feixue?
"You said it was Ye Qingyue?" Hearing Jian Feixue say that Ye Qingyue had injured her, Ye Qingyin asked in surprise. For Ye Qingyue, Ye Qingyin doesn't have much emotion, but he doesn't want her to hurt people. After all, if Ye Qingyue hurt Jian Feixue, it was inevitable that the Jian family would come to the door to ask for an explanation.
"Why are you definitely Ye Qingyue?" Although Crazy has never had a good impression of Ye Qingyue, he can't wronged her for no reason because of his one-sided words. What's more, Jian Feixue's injuries this time were enough to make the madman want to kill the person who injured her.
"I was born with the ability to smell and see people. There is a unique smell that comes out of everyone, and anyone I have met can remember their smell and recognize it no matter how long it has passed. And at that time, I smelled the orchid fragrance on her body. Jian Feixue said in a very affirmative tone, she would never admit her mistake.
"Then why did you appear in that wood?" Presumably Jian Feixue's sense of smell was extremely sensitive, and she thought to herself, even in her previous life, she had heard people say that some people could smell and recognize people, after all, the smell on everyone's body was different.
"Before I went to the training ground at noon, I saw a note left by Ye Qingyue on the table, and she wrote on it that I should go to the back mountain forest to find her after training!"
"Do you have any disputes with her?" In the eyes of the madness, Ye Qingyue should not be the kind of person who makes trouble casually, of course, it is not excluded secretly, but what good is it for her to hurt Jian Feixue. However, maybe she wanted to kill Jian Feixue, but unfortunately she was interrupted by Ye Qingyin's sudden intrusion.
"I think it's because of Young Master Lan, she has always liked Young Master Lan, but I have a marriage contract with him. Speaking of the back, a trace of bitterness flashed in Jian Feixue's eyes, thinking to himself, even if there was a marriage contract, the marriage contract was not voluntarily made by him Lan Lingxuan, and Lan Lingxuan had never looked at himself squarely, he had never liked himself......
Crazy but he didn't expect Jian Feixue's injury to lead to a love-hate drama, he turned his head to look at Lan Lingxuan, but saw that his face had lost its former gentleness, and only coldness remained in his eyes. Looking at Jian Feixue's expression again, I knew in my heart that I was crazy, I am afraid that this is just a wrong marriage between the goddess and the king of Xiang!
Thinking wildly, if Jian Feixue didn't lie, it must have been Ye Qingyue's sneak attack on her. However, I still have to go to the back mountain and woods to have a look, and I don't want to wronged people.
"I'll go to the back mountain forest to take a look, you can recuperate well!" glanced at Jian Feixue, and wanted to go out, but suddenly Jian Feixue reached out and grabbed her sleeve, with a lonely look on her face.
"Mentor, am I going to be a waste person in the future?" Jian Feixue's voice was sour, and there were tears in her eyes, but she didn't let it flow. Jian Feixue already knew that her dantian had been abolished when she was attacked, and just now she wanted to use her spiritual power to look at her dantian, but she didn't know that all that responded to her was the silence of the Dead Sea.
Looking at this good-looking girl, with a sad but pretended strong look on her face, I felt pity for her in my heart. Dumping madness is knowing that a waste person has to endure the cynicism and malicious contempt of countless people, because this body of Tilting Crazy has endured too much.
"Xue'er, don't worry, I will fix your dantian!" Tilting smiled comfortingly at Jian Feixue. Before the madness, she had seen the Dan Fang about the damage of the dantian in the alchemy room of the Heavenly Star, and she had also refined it a few times, but it was unsuccessful. Thinking about it this time, she had to go back and study it again.