Text Volume 1 The Rise of the Inscription_Chapter 63 Killing
Slowly waking up, I tried to open my eyes as always, but my eyelids were so heavy, like a thousand pounds, and my nose 'twitched', what was it, so fragrant?
"Bang", listen, the child Lin'er was naughty again, as if she had broken a bowl, but she laughed "hehe", Mrs. Song began to scold again, and Dr. Song kept persuading on the side...... Like, what did I overlook...... Can I smell something? My nose 'pumped' again, and sure enough, there was a sweet breath in my nose, and my stomach gurgled, and it was clear that I was hungry......
I shouted excitedly, but this time my throat was stirring, and I couldn't make a sound, I was not discouraged, and began to try to open my eyes, not once, twice, twice, ten times!
The weight of my eyelids was beyond my imagination, but after many failed attempts, I finally found that there was a slight loosening.
A light broke through the darkness and shone straight into my heart, what a light that I hadn't seen in a long time!
I slowly opened my eyes, looked at the unfamiliar roof, and felt the fresh air with a faint smell of 'medicine', and my heart was rarely refreshed.
"He's awake, he's awake! Madame, sir, he's awake!"
Listening to a 'girl' call in surprise, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, this is the maid Xiaocui is shouting, I want to turn my head to see what they look like, but the neck is like wood, I don't listen to the call at all.
"Don't move, you're not healed!"
In the eyes is a slightly plump 'woman', although there are wrinkles between the eyebrows, but the eyes are full of joy, and there is a swarthy middle-aged man next to him, not like a doctor, but like a hunter, his expression is a little serious, but still a little happy, this should be Mrs. Song and Doctor Song.
"Take good care of your injuries, and then get up when you can move, don't worry, at most more than a month, you can get out of bed." β
Looking at them with emotion, they were also extremely happy, and repeatedly told me all kinds of precautions, but they forgot that I couldn't move at all.
"You girl, you can see it in a fascination, you like people, you can't hear when you are asked to feed porridge!"
"No, don't talk nonsense, ma'am!"
In front of my eyes, it was a rather delicate and lovely face, slightly red, probably because Mrs. Song said that she was shy, so she quickly scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew it, and slowly sent it to my mouth.
The porridge is very sweet, and it smells the same as before, and it seems that she was feeding me porridge just now. The porridge seems to be mixed with some other ingredients, extremely tender, and flows into the stomach when you enter it, without chewing at all, it seems that this family is really compassionate and takes care of me as a stranger and takes care of me so carefully.
"During this time, Xiaocui is taking care of you, after you are injured, you have to repay others, simply, marry her, you are so handsome, although Xiaocui is a maid, but I have always regarded her as a sister, handsome and 'female' pretty, 'very' suitable pair!"
Mrs. Song suddenly popped up and teased such a sentence, Xiaocui suddenly blushed, and put down the bowl to play with her, and after a while, she ran back with a red face and continued to feed me porridge, but her eyes were different and colorful, and it seemed that she really had feelings for me.
"The master said you need to rest more, close your eyes and sleep well. β
Xiao Cui was as angry as an orchid, gently told me, carefully covered me with the quilt, and after seeing me close my eyes, she stayed for a while before leaving.
Looking at Xiao Cui, I suddenly thought of Lan Yun, how is she now, she should know what happened to me, is she washing her face with tears, or is she hateful? Or, has she accepted Luo Qifeng...... I don't know how long I've been in a coma. Hey! I sighed lightly in my heart, but suddenly He Huan's appearance appeared again! He Huan, Shan'er, why does this deceased who has passed have such deep feelings in my heart?
A trace of sleepiness swelled up, I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart, as soon as my body woke up, I tried to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, but unfortunately this time I was really like a mortal, I couldn't feel the existence of a trace of aura, and now I am like a mortal man who is seriously ill in the 'bed', I can only endure the pain of the body and the fatigue of the 'spirit', there is no way.
Thinking back to the previous war, I vaguely remember that the elixir I had obtained by cultivating for more than ten years was completely exhausted, but I don't know if the dantian was injured, if I can't cultivate anymore, then what is the meaning of living?
As the days passed, I lay here quietly, sunrise and sunset, and I counted the time that had passed, but it had been more than a month. Xiaocui is still slightly red every time she sees me, and Mrs. Song is also teasing all the time, seeing that my face is 'color' and has no disgust, but she really intends to talk about the matchmaker.
A month's time, it stands to reason that I should have been well a long time ago, immortal cultivators are different from ordinary people, the physique is generally excellent, and I have successfully quenched the body, it is better than the average immortal cultivator, the aura is contained in the limbs and bones, and the general trauma can be healed by myself, although I am seriously injured, but even if I don't use 'medicine', this month's time, it should have been better! After thinking about it, there is only one possibility, that is, in the end, my Fufeng Sword Style, all the spiritual power of my whole body was 'drained', and there was not a drop left, so that my physique was not as good as that of mortals!
However, during this period of time, after the careful care of the Song family, my body still regained a little bit of vitality, and now I can barely move my body and say a few words.
"Slow down, take your time, don't rush!"
Xiao Cui helped me and stood up tremblingly, my hateful body, obviously mine, but I felt numb, and my limbs seemed to be non-existent, which made me feel helpless and uncomfortable.
Seeing that I gritted my teeth and was uncomfortable, Xiao Cui hurriedly helped me sit down, frowning: "Isn't it painful?
Looking at my hands and feet, which were as dull and gray as dead branches, I sighed and shook my head. The spiritual power of the limbs is ' These days, if it weren't for the strength of the soul of life, I was afraid that I would have let go of Huangquan a long time ago, although I barely picked up a small life, but now it is a hundred veins, the only thing that makes me a little relieved is that maybe the awakening of the soul can have some impact on the body, although the spiritual power of the whole body is gone, but the whole head is still no change, the thinking is clear, the facial features are fine, if not, I am afraid that the current appearance is like a seventy or eighty-year-old fatherγ
The boredom in my heart made me never be in the mood to speak after waking up, Dr. Song They should know that I am not dumb, but seeing that I don't want to speak, they will let me go, only this Xiaocui, knowing that I am preoccupied, so she tried every means to let me open my mouth, maybe she thinks that if she says something unhappy, her heart will feel better.
Seeing that I still didn't speak, Xiaocui didn't show a disappointed look, but just sat quietly next to me, as if she liked to be so silent, sharing the melancholy in my heart.
My heart, of course, is revenge, a seed that has been buried deep in my heart since I was young, and perhaps its roots have made my heart a little twisted, and if I want to pull it out, unless, even my heart is pulled out.
"Emerald ......"
Hearing me speak, Xiao Cui let out an "ah" sound, turned her head to look at me suddenly, and was stunned there, "You, you finally spoke!" Xiao Cui stood up excitedly, squatted in front of me, and looked at me as if she was looking at a rare treasure.
I smiled a little hard, nodded, and said slowly, "I'm not dumb, I can naturally speak." β
"Hmm!" Xiao Cui's face turned crimson, and she replied repeatedly, obviously still immersed in joy.
"Where's my stuff?"
"Your things?" Xiao Cui was stunned for a moment, and suddenly came to her senses, "Ah! Look, I forgot, when the master carried you back, I put it in my room, and I brought it to you!"
"No!" I saw that she was about to get up and go to get it, I quickly stopped her, now I, none of those things, I can use.
"Hmm!" Xiao Cui sat next to me obediently, "I haven't asked you what your name is?"
"Me?" Looking at Xiaocui's hopeful look, I smiled bitterly in my heart, my name is Zhang Fugui, but I don't dare to say it!
"My name is Zhang...... Expensive. β
Zhang ...... Xiao Gui!" Xiao Cui held back a flushed face, but she didn't laugh.
"Isn't it 'quite' funny? But my father said that he has been a farmer all his life, and he hopes that I can earn some money and live a life without worrying about food and clothing, what about you, Xiaocui is your real name?"
Xiaocui pursed her lips, her eyes 'revealed' a bitterness, "I, I'm called Xiaocui, in fact, I don't know my name, when I was a child, I was a begging for food, my father and mother didn't know where, one winter, I was frozen and almost died at the 'door' of Master Song's house, it was Master Song who took pity on me, woke me up, and left me to be a maid in the Song family, but later Miss married me, so I was Miss Miss's personal maid." But the young lady is very good, and she is very good to me, and in the past few years, she has never been sure to be a maid. β
It turned out that Xiaocui was also a hard-working person, I sighed, and for a while, the atmosphere was a little depressing.
"Yo, what's wrong with my little brother!"
This is Mrs. Song sent the 'medicine', Xiaocui quickly took the 'medicine' and put it aside to cool.
"Mrs. Song is early!"
Mrs. Song was stunned for a moment, and said with some surprise: "You finally spoke!"
I smiled awkwardly, "I was a little depressed before, so I ...... Please also ask Mrs. Song Haihan!"
"It's okay, all these things have a head, it's over, let it pass, no matter how much suffering it is, it will always end, you, just rest assured, don't think about the unhappy things before! Oh, by the way, I haven't asked you what your name is?"
"His name is Zhang Xiaogui!" Xiao Cui playfully 'interjected' on the side.
"Zhang Xiaogui!" Mrs. Song covered her mouth and sneered, although she saw that I was not unhappy, she quickly stopped laughing, "Xiaocui, go and ask you to come over and show Brother Zhang again." β
"Hmm!"