At the junction of the Northern Plains and Middle-earth, there is a huge mountain range lying horizontally, which blocks the severe cold from the Northland, and this is the fertility of Middle-earth.

"Gods and demons" have clouds, in the north of the Middle Earth, there is a mountain called "Hengduan", its momentum is like a high pavilion forcing the heavens, ascending near the edge of the sun, this mountain in ancient times, traversing the world and the earth, hence the name, Hengduan Mountain Range!

This mountain and mountain sun, close to the middle of the earth, there is a big city, called 'Qingmen', Qingmen City is located in the throat of the Hengduan Mountains, guarding the place where the northern plains and the middle land meet.

When night fell, there was silence in all directions, and it rained lightly for a day, and the air was a little moist and unusually fresh.

Night fell quietly, in a guest room of an unknown inn in the east of the city, the wind and rain were resting outside the window, and the candlelight in the room seemed to be a little lonely, as if the desolate years were gone.

Lin Zhuo propped his chin and sat at a square table in front of the window, looking out the window with a pair of eyebrows, not knowing what he was thinking.

A gust of cold wind carried moist air through the window, and the oil lamp on the table swayed, as if it was about to go out, Lin Zhuo hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it, and the oil lamp slowly stabilized again.

With a sigh, Lin Zhuo picked up and slowly walked to the side of the bed, someone on the bed was pale, but he was breathing steadily and fell asleep quietly.

She seemed to have dreamed something, and her beauty wrinkled slightly, looking pitiful and moving.

Lin Zhuo turned around and wet the white towel and gently wiped the faces of the people on the bed, but at this moment, there was a noise at the door.

There were three polite knocks on the door, and a small ring came in from outside the door.

"Sister Lin, grandpa asked me to call you to dinner. ”

Lin Zhuo walked over and opened the door, Xiaohuan's beautiful face appeared at the door, she seemed to have regained her former look, a pair of big eyes were bright, and she was still holding a string of sugar gourds in her hand, taking a bite from time to time.

Lin Zhuo smiled at her and said, "You're about to grow into a big girl, so don't eat sugar gourds all day long." ”

Xiaohuan glanced straight into the room with a pair of eyes, and said absentmindedly: "What's wrong with the big girl, even if I'm old, I can't stop eating the sugar gourd." ”

Lin Zhuo smiled helplessly, Xiaohuan showed a smirk when he saw this, and said, "How is Sister Jin? It's been almost half a month, haven't you woken up yet?"

Lin Zhuo shook his head, let go of his body, Xiaohuan walked straight to the side of the bed after coming in, and took a closer look at the golden bottle that was still asleep on the bed, and then turned to Lin Zhuo and comforted: "Don't worry, in a few days, Sister Jin will definitely wake up." ”

Lin Zhuo shook his head with a smile when he heard this, and said, "You have to say the same thing every few days, I'm almost tired of hearing it." ”

Xiaohuan stuck out her tongue and didn't say anything more, but Lin Zhuo touched her head and said, "Okay, her breath has indeed stabilized, and it should be fine, why don't you go eat first." ”

Xiaohuan nodded obediently, and the two walked out of the room and walked straight to the front of the hall.

In the lobby, Zhou Xian was spitting and talking, and most of the guests who came to eat gathered around him, listening attentively to his stories.

"In other words, at that time, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword was in the hands of Daoxuan Zhenren, and I saw that his sword fell, and those people of the Demon Sect had nothing to hide, as if they were frightened out of their courage, and all of them were cut in half with a sword, but at this time, the poison god of the Demon Sect Ten Thousand Poison Sect stood up..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped, and the emotions that were listening to it were high, and he couldn't wait to be on that Qingyun Mountain, and the people who killed the enemy with a sword suddenly scratched their ears and cheeks, and they were impatient.

Someone hurriedly said: "Old fairy, what happened later, you continue to talk!"

Everyone nodded hurriedly, and some people said loudly: "Old immortal, what does the Zhu Immortal Ancient Sword look like, is it immortal and golden?"

Zhou Zhou Xian glanced at the wine glass on the table next to him and coughed slightly.

This person had an idea, and suddenly raised the wine jug on the table and gently filled a glass to Zhou Xian, who nodded with satisfaction, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and then said: "That Zhu Xian Sword, don't say it, this great immortal has really seen it, but it looks ugly, and it is estimated that no one will pick it up if it is thrown on the side of the road." ”

When the man heard this, he let out a sigh of disappointment.

...

When Lin Zhuo and Xiaohuan came to the lobby, they saw that the ground was this scene, Zhou Zhou Xian had been traveling the world for many years, and he was well-informed, so he casually threw out one or two small stories, and he was stunned for a moment.

Xiaohuan puffed out his mouth angrily, and wanted to pull Zhou Zhou Xian out, but he was stopped by Lin Zhuo, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Sister Lin, what are you stopping me from, grandpa, he is cheating on other people's drinks again, hum!"

Lin Zhuo looked at the immortal who was dancing in the crowd, and said with a smile: "It's okay, the old man is the person who knows the most about life, let's not care about him, let's eat first." ”

After that, he pulled Xiaohuan and sat on the table next to him, beckoning Xiao Er to serve the food.

Xiaohuan glared at Zhou Xian angrily, then sat down, ate the remaining sugar gourd in his hand in three or two bites, and chatted with Lin Zhuo while eating a hot meal.

Halfway through eating, Zhou Zhou Xian finally finished telling the story and received a cheering voice, so he slowly shook over and sat down next to the two of them.

Glancing at the almost equal food on the table that had been wiped out by the two of them, he hurriedly picked up the chopsticks on the side and said, "You two guys with no conscience, you don't know how to call the old man when you eat." ”

Xiaohuan glanced at him angrily and said, "I think you're pretty good over there, why don't you eat it and come over." ”

Zhou Zhou Xian choked when he heard this, glared at Xiaohuan, and said: "The old man just refused their invitation ruthlessly, and came to accompany you to dinner, not only did you thank the old man, but you are still here with a weird yin and yang, you are really raised for nothing." ”

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Lin Zhuo hurriedly played a round and said, "Okay, okay, eat first, and then talk after eating." ”

Hearing this, Xiaohuan glared at Zhou Xian fiercely again, and then silently ate his own food.

After a long time, full of wine and food, Zhou Zhou Xian burped and touched his stomach, he first found a reason to open the small ring, and then said to Lin Zhuo: "By the way, stinky girl, we have been here long enough, the old man is tired, I will be ready to leave tomorrow morning, what are your plans next." ”

Lin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and after a little contemplation, he said, "I'll stay here first, and then I'll talk about it when she wakes up, maybe walk around with her." ”

Zhou Zhou Xian nodded when he heard this, but his face slowly became serious, and said, "There is one thing on my side that needs you to give me an answer." ”

Lin Zhuo was a little surprised, but he also straightened his face and said, "How did you twist and pinch, just say something." ”

Zhou Zhou Xian sighed when he saw this, raised his hand and touched his beard, and then said: "Xiaohuan is the same as her father, she can't see the suffering of the world, but she is very qualified in that ghost, I am afraid that she will end up like that like her father, so I need you to keep the secret of her knowledge of that ghost, I don't want her to use that ghostly thing again, even once, do you understand?"

Speaking of the back, he stared at Lin Zhuo with a pair of eyes and didn't blink.

Lin Zhuo nodded and said, "Don't worry, even if you don't say it, I won't let Xiaohuan hurt her in any way!"

Seeing this, Zhou Xian nodded slightly.

...

Early the next morning, Lin Zhuo said goodbye to Zhou Xian and the reluctant Xiaohuan, returned to the room, and sat silently at the table in front of the window...

One day... Two days... Three days...

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed quietly, but Jin Zhu'er had not woken up yet, and in the past half a month, Lin Zhuo had been sitting in front of the window most of the time and looking out of the window silently, as if he was stunned.

It was another day and night, Lin Zhuo had all kinds of thoughts and thoughts in her heart, she sighed, turned her head and glanced habitually at the bed, and returned to the bright moon outside the window.

However, after only two breaths, she suddenly stiffened and turned her head sharply.

On the bed, Jin Zhu'er's eyes quietly opened at some point, and he was looking at Lin Zhuo gently.

The flicker in her eyes turned into the moonlight floating in Lin Zhuo's heart, and she looked back in the long night, and there were no regrets in her heart...

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