Li Fu's eyes full of pity slowly closed, and his body slipped away from the sword weakly.

Li Miao couldn't bear to look at her brother who was lying in a pool of blood again, so she forcibly suppressed her sadness, and quickly walked towards the secret room with the sword of slashing, as if she wanted to escape from this nightmare. Pushing open the secret door of the secret room, he saw the back of the general Honghou at a glance, and sure enough, he was still not at ease.

When the general heard the sound of the secret door, he turned around and met Li Miao's indifferent gaze, and said without a head: "Heaven is ruthless, and all things are dogs." Cultivators of my generation, only by cutting off the love relationship can we attain the Great Dao!"

The blood had not yet fully solidified, and was dripping down the stone steps in front of the door along the tip of the sword. Li Miao was stunned for a moment, and immediately resumed his respectful expression, and said, "Remember the teachings of my father-in-law!" After speaking, he passed by the general and walked out of the courtyard alone.

The already clear sky suddenly blew violently, the clouds rolled, and the torrential rain poured in an instant. Out of the hospital, Li Miao could no longer suppress the grief in her heart, hot tears and heavy rain fell silently, a sharp pain rose from her chest, and she fainted to the ground in front of her. The sword lost its owner's grip and fell onto the stone road with a clatter.

Today, after many changes, Xinchen has no intention of sleeping, and is alone in the hospital in a daze. Suddenly in the heavy rain, I was about to get up and go back to the house, but I heard the crisp sound of the weapon falling to the ground, and I immediately looked around, just in time to see a person fainting to the ground. Xinchen hurriedly rushed over in the rain, but saw Li Miao falling in the rain.

A few days ago, Xinchen was assassinated by Li Miao in an attempt, and he was originally suspicious. But Xinchen is kind by nature, and he can't see death without help, so he leaned over and shook Li Miao gently, wanting to wake him up. However, she was unconscious, cold to the touch, and her heart was dusty, so she had to pick her up and run to the room.

Back in the room, the two of them had already been drenched in heavy rain. Xinchen couldn't care about himself, so he put Li Miao on the couch in the dark, and took the fire fold to light the red candle on the table. The candlelight flickered, reflecting the pity of the Yiren, without the smoke of the first sight, without the ruthlessness of the night on the long street, only a thin sick and weak body. Xinchen felt distressed for no reason, and quickly took a dry towel to carefully wipe the rain for her. How could a towel be soaked, she was still wet, Xinchen got up and was about to change a dry towel, but was grabbed by Li Miao, and called in a daze: "Brother, don't go, don't leave me alone!"

Seeing that her brows were tightly knit and seemed to be in great pain, her heart softened for a while, and she let her grab her arm and squeeze the towel with her other hand to squeeze the rain out. When the towel was less rainy, I used it to wipe her again, but I found that her forehead was hot, which should be a cold. Xinchen gently took Li Miaoyu's hand away, slowly put it back on the couch, and turned around to go to the outhouse to boil ginger soup with the tea stove.

After the ginger soup was boiled, Xinchen tried to stop burning his mouth, so he helped Li Miao with one hand, and fed him with a soup bowl with the other. After taking the ginger soup for a while, Li Miao's fever symptoms were better, but he was shivering again, and his body was as cold as ice. Xinchen then went to the outhouse to bring in the tea stove and put it in front of the couch to warm her.

After tossing for a long time, Li Miao finally got better, and Xinchen felt very tired, and unconsciously fell asleep on the edge of the couch. The red candle reflected the two of them, a warmth, no matter how they looked, they didn't look like rivals who had been facing each other in life and death.

Li Miao was sleeping on the couch, and the scene of his brother pounced on the sword appeared clearly in the dream again, and a voice kept echoing in his mind: "Miao'er... Miao'er..."Li Miao screamed and sat up suddenly, but saw Xinchen lying in front of the couch. I only remember that I passed out when I left the hospital, and I don't know what happened after that. Li Miao turned around and wanted to draw his sword, but he didn't touch anything, but fell back on the couch because of excessive force, which happened to hit the heart dust lying in front of the couch. Xinchen screamed in pain, woke up, and saw Li Miao, who was about to struggle to get up again on the couch, and said calmly: "You are awake." ”

Li Miao only felt that her whole body was sore, so she could only continue to lie on the couch and said coldly: "Why are you here!"

Xinchen suddenly felt innocent, this is his own room, naturally he will be here, but he also doesn't want to deal with a patient, so he said: "I saw you fainting in the heavy rain just now, and there was no one around, so I had to take you to my room, and I don't know where you live." ”

Li Miao looked down and saw that he was neatly dressed, but he was still a little wet, thinking that this kid was quite honest, and when he saw the spark in the tea stove in front of the bed by candlelight, his heart warmed, and he bowed slightly and said: "Thank you Gongzi for saving me, I was rude just now." ”

Xinchen smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way." It's good that you woke up, I just picked you up and it was hot and cold for a while, and it burned and talked nonsense, but it scared me, but after drinking the ginger soup I boiled, I finally got better. Xinchen said as he added some charcoal to the tea stove, and the room suddenly became warmer again.

The charcoal was damp, and it crackled incessantly when it was added to the stove, and the charcoal fire made their faces slightly hot, and there was no other sound in the room, and the atmosphere gradually became a little awkward. Xinchen is a man after all, and remembering that Li Miao has learned good medical skills, he quipped: "Miss Miao, my medical skills are not bad, a bowl of ginger soup will cure you." ”

How do you know that Li Miao replied: "Ginger soup can cure wind and cold, this is a truth that ordinary people understand, it can't be regarded as a medical skill." One sentence choked my heart for a long time, and the atmosphere became more and more embarrassing.

Li Miao knew that she was speechless, her beautiful eyes looked forward to being displaced, and she was so embarrassed that she was a little stupid for a while.