The sea of fire dispersed, and the temple was as broken as ever.

In addition to the scroll that fell to the ground, there were also Ma Jian'er who had fallen into a coma, and everywhere appeared in the darkness.

And the aconitum green is nowhere to be found.

Now I can be pretty sure that what just happened was an illusion. Someone cast an illusion in the temple, and I have experienced this situation on two other occasions before.

Once in the Fengyue Building in Luoma Town, and once in the hands of Tao Mengxiang in Qinghe's hands.

So who will it be this time?

Everything in the illusion is false. Those trapped in illusions have a sense of touch, but once they are broken, they will not be harmed.

By the time the smoke cleared, my ears and eyes were back to normal. But at this moment, my body inexplicably felt a chill.

The colorful sword was quietly pinned to my waist, perhaps because I couldn't feel my true power, and the sword seemed to be covered with a layer of gray and no longer emitted blue light. My hands and feet began to go numb and cold, my lips and teeth began to tremble, my whole body was twisted together, and my head became more and more dizzy.

This is a situation that has never been seen before, is it because of the smoke?

I don't know, I just know that I can't save myself now, and if no one passes by outside, then I'm really going to die in this broken temple.

"Help, help," my voice was hoarse, and I couldn't even breathe, "Help, help me, is there anyone ......?"

Maybe God thinks I shouldn't die. Two figures really appeared in the burst of white moonlight shining in at the gate of the broken temple.

"Help, save me......"

The eyelids became heavy and fell uncontrollably. I don't know if I'm hallucinating, but vaguely, I saw two shadows, one white and one green, walking in from the moonlit field.

"The little girl is still awake!"

This sentence seems to have been said by Bai Ying.

Qingying paused, and then hurried in my direction. The white shadow that followed him unhurriedly picked up the scroll that had fallen to the ground, and let out a soft sigh.

"Ah Qi, after you see Ah Hong, remember to go to the post station west of Jingshui......

A sentence suddenly echoed in my ears.

A dark blue sleeve ran over my forehead, and the hands lifted me from the ground.

I confess that he used to hide in the corner and watch him on the high platform, and I also fantasized that in the future there would be a lucky girl who would be embraced by him.

But unexpectedly, there was a trace of coolness in his arms, and there was also a burst of wine fragrance that I had been thinking about for a long time.

"It's you—"

I said with all my strength trembling with my body that was extremely cold. I breathed a sigh of relief when my eyelids fell dizzily.

"Seven girls, I'm late. ”

Strangely, I had never heard him speak in such a tone, with deep remorse.

I later learned that I had been asleep for three days and three nights. By the time I woke up, my limbs were cold.

There was a smell of decoction on the tip of my nose, and I looked at the unfamiliar ceiling and struggled to sit up.

"Don't move. There was a gentle drink, and someone immediately came up and grabbed my arm and sat up from the bed.

It turned out that there was a small medicine stove on the square table, and it was "gurgling" and steaming. The dark blue robe sat down against the bed, and his cool fingers touched my forehead and then his own.

"Well, it's not hot, and if you drink the medicine again, you should be fine. He wanted to get up and take the decoction on the table.

"Meng Yunsheng," I subconsciously grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Why are you here?"

Meng Yunsheng turned around, his gaze fell on the hand that was pulling his sleeve, and a familiar smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

It wasn't until I let go of his sleeve that he withdrew his gaze faintly and smiled even deeper.

"Seven girl, I came all the way to save you, but I didn't expect your first words to be like this when you woke up?"

It was still my familiar tone, although he showed a little regret, but his eyes were not shocked, and he slowly unfolded the folding fan in his hand and shook it gently.

Sure enough, Meng Yunsheng will always be that light and breezy look.

I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but I remembered something, and said to him again: "I know, when I was in distress in Qingquan Mountain, you were also there." ”

He shook the hand of the folding fan for a moment, "He told you?"

"He?" I froze.

"Nonsense. Meng Yunsheng said two words succinctly.

I nodded at him, "I remember someone told me that he prefers the smell of wine in one place, and is willing to be a wisp of wandering spirit under the eaves, and never leave half a step." ”

When the words fell, he was not in a hurry to refute my words, his eyes were leisurely, and a hundred-fold fan shook back and forth for a moment.

"People always change. Meng Yunsheng said, "What's more, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high for birds to fly." ”

"And where are you going this time?" I asked.

The folding fan suddenly stopped, and the cyan sleeves fell. He turned around and poured out a bowl of soup from the small medicine stove and handed it to me.

I looked at him steadily, and took the bowl from his hand. It wasn't until I drank the bowl of medicine that I heard the answer from his mouth.

Meng Yunsheng said: "I'm going to Chang'an." ”

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