A soft white light emanated from the sunstone on the wall, illuminating the cave as if it were day.

Her movements were unpleasant and gentle, as if she were wiping a dusty ornament.

"You need to wake up. ”

She whispered in his ear as she washed.

Unfortunately, the man in front of her had his eyes closed, his arms hanging weakly at his side, and he did not react in the slightest.

Outside the isolation room, the others were either lying down and closing their eyes, or talking softly, there was no noise, not even laughter, everything was like a sunstone on the wall, sound seemed to be silent, silence was better than sound.

Five days later.

A certain three-way intersection.

"Miss Gong, are you really not going to sit at my house?" the girl surnamed Xu took Gong Ziyi's hand and asked reluctantly.

"No, everyone has been through so much, and they all want to go back and have a good rest. Gong Ziyi glanced at her haggard-looking sisters and excused herself.

"Well, that's fine. However, sister, there is one thing that I think needs to be reminded of. Although we walked out of the war tomb this time and were no longer threatened by the demon monkey, Tan Shijun colluded with the evil sect to do things that hurt heaven and reason, and it is difficult to expose it by relying on us weak women, so we still have to be careful, since Tan Shijun can give us to the demon monkey as a pet regardless of benevolence and morality, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not kill people in order to maintain his disguise. The girl surnamed Xu kindly reminded.

"We also have this idea in this matter, whether it is us or you, it is best to find a place to take refuge, a strong man like him who has already built a foundation is too great a threat to us. ”

After Gong Ziyi finished speaking, she said goodbye to several other women from different paths, and finally, she came to Ling Xuan.

It had been two days since Ling Xuan woke up, but his face was still a little ugly, and his hands had not healed from his injuries, so he was naturally hanging by his side at this time.

"Young Master Ling, what are your plans?" Gong Ziyi smiled slightly, and his smile was captivating.

"Well, I'd like to wander around again to see if I can hear from Tsukiyoshi. Ling Xuan replied humbly.

Gong Ziyi was about to say something more, but heard a girl surnamed Xu interject from the side: "What? You want to leave? Didn't you promise to come to my house as a guest and leave when you get better?"

"Uh... Well, you've said that many times today. Ling Xuan scratched his head in embarrassment and said helplessly.

Gong Ziyi glanced at the girl surnamed Xu, smiled slightly, and didn't say anything more.

............

Verdant bamboo forests, crystal clear streams meandering. On the creek, a gazebo stands in the wind.

The octagonal stone table, the rosin wood bench, the green voice with her chin in her hands, leaning against the railing, her delicate face, undisguised sorrow revealed her mood at this time.

At this moment, a girl in a pink robe ran towards her with a panicked expression, shouting as she ran, "Madame, Madame, Madame, Miss is back." ”

"What?" Hearing this, Midori stood up and said anxiously, "Where is Miss?"

"I've come down the mountain, and I'm coming up the mountain. The pink-robed girl replied breathlessly.

When the green voice heard this, he ran away, not caring about the image at all. Just as he was about to walk out of the courtyard door, he thought of something again, so he hurriedly explained: "Quick, inform everyone to pay attention to their dress, and say that the young lady is back." ”

After a while, the whole villa was lively.

After about a quarter of an hour, a woman and a man walked side by side to the plaque in the villa.

"Fallen Leaf Villa, my home, the scenery is very beautiful, I'll take you around when I go back. The girl surnamed Xu enthusiastically introduced Ling Xuan.

"Well, then there's Miss Lao Xu. Ling Xuan said politely.

"Miss Xu, Miss Xu, a Miss Xu, I told you, my name is Wenqiu, do you understand?"

"Oh. Ling Xuan nodded handsomely.

At this moment, a plump woman came out of the courtyard, and it was the green voice.

"Qiu'er, where have you been these days? I'm worried that my mother will kiss you!" Lu Yin pounced on Xu Wenqiu, with a little complaint.

Suddenly, she stopped five meters in front of Xu Wenqiu.

"Is that you?" "Is that you?"

Lu Yin and Ling Xuan looked at each other and said in unison.

"Mother, do you know each other?" Xu Wenqiu glanced at Lu Yin curiously, and then at Ling Xuan, full of doubts.

"Uh...... I can't talk about acquaintance, but I have a one-sided relationship. Midori hurriedly explained.

"That's great, I didn't expect to be an acquaintance after a long time!" Xu Wenqiu stepped forward and grabbed Lu Yin's arm and said happily.

Ling Xuan didn't speak, thinking to himself, "Acquaintances are indeed acquaintances, so familiar that they were almost slaughtered by your mother." ”

Of course, he didn't say it, and Green Tone didn't give him a chance to say it.

Looking at the backs of Lu Yin and Xu Wenqiu walking in front, Ling Xuan couldn't help but complain to himself, "It's so similar, why can't you think of it?"

Ling Xuan was taken to a two-story wooden house, which was often used by Lu Yin to receive guests, and was named Yingkeju.

There are three landscape paintings hanging on the west side of the house, colored silks hanging on the south and north sides, and a panoramic view of the deciduous mountain villa on the east side.

"Childe, my wife said, please take a break here, have some snacks, she and Miss will catch up on the old days, and come soon. A young girl dressed as a maid came upstairs and said as she lit incense on the table.

As the words fell, three tall maids each walked up with a wooden plate and various desserts on it.

"There's Miss Lao. Ling Xuan bowed and said.

"Childe doesn't have to be polite. The maid returned the salute and followed the three tall maids who had put down their plates and went downstairs.

Ling Xuan watched the four of them leave before returning to their seats.

The dessert is very chic, full of color and aroma, and it is very appetizing to watch. Ling Xuan didn't use his chopsticks, but directly reached out to pick up a piece of osmanthus cake.

I was about to put it in my mouth, when suddenly, my mind was a little dizzy.

He held the edge of the table with his left hand, trying to stabilize his body, but the dizziness continued to ferment, only to feel that the sky was spinning for a while, and Ling Xuan fell headlong on the table.

After a while, three women came up from downstairs again, and the maid who lit incense was among them.

She beckoned two other women who were also dressed as maids to pick up the unconscious Ling Xuan, and she quickly cleaned up the table, and then the three of them left in a hurry.