Chapter 415: The Dissatisfied Flower Voice

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Time flies, and five days have passed in a blink of an eye.

At about noon on this day, a sudden shout came from the room: "Miss, Huayin, come and see, he ...... He woke up......"

Hua Yin was teasing a big yellow dog with a body size of half a calf in the yard, and the big yellow dog was lazily lying on the ground, originally asleep, but was awakened by this loud voice.

At this time, Tsing Yi came out of the main hall and entered the wing room with Huayin, only to see the man sitting on the bed, his slight side, looking out of the window in a daze.

Seeing that this person was indifferent to the arrival of the two, Hua Yin suddenly said angrily: "Hey, where are you looking, this girl saved your life, why don't you know thank you?"

The man seemed to have just come back to his senses, so he turned sideways, his face was extremely pale, if you look closely, there are still some dead ashes, and there is an ominous, deep gray on the Yin Hall, obviously a handsome face, but full of strong death intent, like an old man who is about to die.

He leaned over slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you two girls for saving your life......"

Tsing Yi said lightly: "Daoyou's survival ** is beyond my expectations, it will take at least half a year to wake up, I gave Daoyou some side effects of the Soul Cleansing Pill, after two days, the Dharma body will regain consciousness, don't worry." ”

"I'm Tsing Yi, they are my maids and maids Huayin and Huayan, what do you call Daoyou?"

The man leaned over lightly again, and said hoarsely: "In Xia Su...... Floating dust, dare to ask Tsing Yi Daoyou, where is this?"

Tsing Yi turned to Hua Yan and said: "Hua Yan, go cook some porridge, add a small amount of evening primrose, Poria cocos, remember not to burn, go." ”

Hua Yan hurriedly responded, so he went to cook porridge.

Only then did Tsing Yi respond to the man: "This is on the Tiangong Mountain in the first line of Luzhou in the north. ”

"Luzhou?"

Su Fuchen said in a trance: "Is this the meaning of exile?"

"Banishment?" Hua Yin said intently, "Su Fuchen, where did you come from, why did you offend Jian Zhai and be injured like this by Li Daochun's guy?"

When Su Fuchen heard this, the bitterness frozen in his heart gradually spread, and he felt that as long as he closed his eyes, there would be countless gray sword lights, he smiled astringently, and said: "People in Xiashenzhou, who fought with the enemy and were seriously injured, fell into the Li River, but drifted here, and I don't know Li Daochun......

Tsing Yi knew at a glance that Su Fuchen's words were not true, so he stopped Huayin, who wanted to ask again, and said: "Su Daoyou's injury has not recovered, he must be tired, I won't disturb it later, and Daoyou will rest." ”

After saying that, he took Huayin out of the wing room and closed the door.

Su Fuchen was the only one left in the room, and he waited for a long time before he let out a long sigh: "Could this woman be the medical immortal that Daoist friends said about it?"

His eyes looked at the top beam blankly, and at this time, there was a little hollowness in his pupils, and he couldn't let go of those few sword lights.

He immediately laughed at himself: "What if I can't let go? At present, I am afraid that I have been removed from Jianzhai, although I have been spared, but I have been thrown to this state, which is nothing more than the meaning of leaving me to fend for myself." ”

"I used to be a casual cultivator, and now I'm still a casual cultivator, and my fate is like this, so what can I do?"

He is naturally Su Fu, who is rumored to have died in the outside world, and he still remembers the life of Yan Fu Palace, but there must be no truly unforgettable pain.

After all, he is no longer a disciple of Jianzhai, and from now on he will live under the name Su Fuchen.

At this time, there was a sudden pain in his heart, he remembered Long Yinyao, only she tried her best, regardless of standing on his side, for him, Jian Zhai is all he recognizes, all of them do not agree with him, only Long Yinyao will not care about right and wrong.

His pupils were filled with mist for a moment, and he vaguely remembered that Long Yinyao had turned into a dragon, and in order to save himself from trouble, the dragon's horns had fallen off, and he also remembered that he had caught it in his hand, but at this time he was empty-handed.

"Where's the dragon horn?"

Su Fu felt that it was his last comfort, and he lost the last comfort, and he couldn't help but be a little at a loss, he struggled to get out of bed, but fell to the ground with a bang, only his neck could barely turn, his arms could barely move, and the rest were unconscious.

At this time, the door was pushed open, Hua Yan came in with a bowl of hot gruel, saw him fall under the bed, hurriedly went to pick him up, and said hurriedly: "Master Su, you can't move now, Miss has already said, just stay for two days, don't worry." ”

Su Fu was helped back to the bed, and his mind gradually calmed down at this time, so he said apologetically: "I've caused trouble to Daoyou, dare to ask Daoyou, when I was in a faint, but the clothes that Daoyou changed for Xia, have you ever seen a horn on your body?"

Hua Yan patted his head, hurriedly took out the horn he took from Su Fu's hand, handed it back to him, and said, "Master Su, don't you say that I forgot, can you take a look at this thing?"

Su Fu took it a little excitedly, the texture was slightly rough, like a weathered jade, and there was no golden blood in the fracture, but in his heart, he was sure that this was Long Yinyao's broken horn, and there was an aura that he was extremely familiar with, and it would never be wrong.

He said gratefully, "Thank you Daoyou......"

Hua Yan scratched the back of his head and said humbly: "Master Su is serious, it's me who is not good, and I failed to return it in time." ”

"By the way, the porridge has been cooked, it can help the son's Dharma body to be restored, the son drinks it while it is hot, I won't disturb the son's rest, if there is something to call me directly, I will be outside." After saying that, he bowed slightly, and withdrew.

Su Fu smiled at him gratefully, reluctantly moved his arm, took the porridge, and poured it down regardless of the heat, and the warmth rose in the Dharma body.

He clutched the dragon's horn tightly, lay down gently, closed his eyes, and opened them after two breaths, and sighed deeply: "The Yin God has been so badly injured, don't say that there is a void in the heart, so you can't even sink into the sea of consciousness, and the spiritual sense has not reacted at all, and you can't confirm whether the demon spirit and the colorful are dead." ”

Even though a deep exhaustion welled up in his heart, he could not resist at all, and he fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it has been, he felt a little consciousness in the Dharma body, as if someone was moving on his Dharma body, he opened his eyes suddenly, and what greeted him was a childish little face, which was full of reluctance, muttering and complaining.

"Hmph, it's just a matter of saving your rotten life, and I have to serve you as a cow and a horse, could it be that this girl had an enmity with you in her previous life?"

It was the sound of flowers, chanting and chattering, and his hands were very rhythmically pointed, pinched, pressed, and kneaded on Su Fu's legs, and there was a burst of numbness.

"Hmph, I didn't say hello when I woke up, I didn't see that this girl was tired and sweating!"

Su Fu cheered up and said with a smile: "Thank you Miss Huayin, I don't dare to forget the grace of saving my life, and I will repay it in the future." ”

Hua Yin hummed and said, "This girl doesn't expect you to repay me, hurry up and restore my Dharma body, and then where should I go." ”