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The bowl of medicine on the table smelled like it contained some blood-enhancing herbs, but its color and taste were really hard to compliment.

"Xiaojiu, why does my aunt hurt?" Niao curled up on the bed, using a baby to relieve her pain.

"It must be because I'm going back to this world!"

Its voice was full of surprise, and it was spinning around happily in the space.

"Then...am I going to be in pain for a few days? I can't bear this kind of pain."

"Don't worry, Sir Niao Niao, this pain will only last for one day."

"It's best like this." He laid his face on the quilt and replied angrily.

When Qian Zhao came in to get the bowl, he looked at the untouched medicine in the bowl, picked up Niao Niao from the bed, and said stiffly: "Why don't you drink the medicine?"

"Take a look at your medicine for yourself. Can you drink it?" Niao Niao raised his head weakly while being carried, and then dropped it again.

Seeing her miserable appearance, Qian Zhao's expression moved slightly and he put her down gently.

After being put down, Niao Niao shrank into a ball again, like a spring, stretching and contracting freely.

Not long after, Qian Zhao came in with another bowl of medicine. I wonder what he put in the medicine, but it smelled like candy.

"Can I drink now?"

Niao Niao really wanted to say that this medicine was useless to her. But despite his good intentions, he couldn't refuse again and again.

He drank it down quickly and then retracted it.

Qian Zhao, who had never experienced anything like this, had no choice but to boil a large pot of water and place large and small heating bags all over the bed.

"Qian Zhao, there's no need for that. I can get through it."

While they were talking, Sun Lang walked in and said that Yu Shisan had caught a thief.

Niao Niao wanted to watch the fun very much, but Qian Zhao pinned her down on the bed with his hands.

"Have a good rest, I'll go take a look."

Sun Lang was about to leave, but was stopped by Niao Niao. "Sun Lang, that thief, doesn't he look good?"

Before Sun Lang could answer, Qian Zhao took him out by his collar.

"Fire!"

I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly there was a commotion outside the house.

The breath of Psylocke?

The figure in the room flashed and disappeared into the room.

"Put down the sword, or I will kill your mother! Put down the sword!"

In the night, Ren Ruyi debated whether to put down the sword in his hand.

While she was hesitating, the woman in scarlet clothes was heartbroken and planned to wipe her neck.

In the darkness, a curling figure seemed to emerge from the ground, appearing behind the man like a ghost.

The woman who threatened Ren Ruyi with a sword was hit on the wrist by a stone. While she was stunned, she hugged the woman and flew down next to Ren Ruyi.

"injured?"

There was a small wound on Ren Ruyi's shoulder, but blood was oozing out, and the white clothes were dyed red.

"Who are you? How dare you interfere with our Zhu Yiwei's affairs! You are really looking for death, go ahead!"

The woman's eyes were very big, and when she was angry, they looked a little penetrating.

"Is this how Deng Hui leads Zhu Yiwei? What a waste!"

He turned sideways and tilted his head to look at her, pointed his young master's sword at the crowd mockingly, and said disdainfully: "Let's go together."

With a wave of his wrist, the sharp sword energy directly knocked away the attacking crowd. With a flash of body, the sword in the woman's hand was thrust into her body.

The remaining people were a little timid, holding their swords cautiously and subconsciously stepping back.

"Young master has broken through ten thousand enemies. She is Niao Niao! The former commander is Niao Niao! She is the king of hell who kills without blinking an eye!"

In the crowd, no one knew who Niao Niao was. As soon as he shouted, the already panicked crowd scattered and ran for their lives.

When the crisis was over, Niao Niao's body softened and he knelt on one knee, using his hands to stabilize his body with the strength of the young master.

Ren Ruyi knelt down helplessly and supported Nau Nau, his eyes full of worry.

"Niao Niao, are you okay?"

"It's just that my aunt is in pain, it's nothing serious." He tilted his head to comfort Ren Ruyi, but his head tilted and he fainted in her arms.

His crooked head rested on Ren Ruyi's shoulder, and the young master's hand slipped down. The young master fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Feeling the weight on his shoulders, Ren Ruyi's mind went blank.

Feeling suffocated in her heart, she breathed in the fresh air and looked into the distance with empty eyes.

【Shame on you! I actually fainted from the pain! My eternal fame! 】

The rain fell in patter, hitting Ren Ruyi's face, and the cold feeling made her gradually return to consciousness.

Although the voice in my ears was weak, I could still hear it, so it wasn't too bad.

Her body went limp and the two of them fell into the mud. Then she laughed happily and tried to help Niao Nau up, but her trembling hands didn't obey her orders at all.

Her adoptive mother helped the two of them up, hugged Ren Ruyi, and comforted: "There will always be a few days when a woman cannot die."

"I know, it's the first time I've seen her like this. I didn't expect it."

Ren Ruyi took off his coat, put it on his body, and sent a signal smoke into the sky.

When Ning Yuanzhou saw the signal, he held the reins and turned the horse's direction without thinking.

When the embarrassed Ren Ruyi appeared in front of him, his hand holding the reins turned white. He jumped off the horse and quickly put the hat on Ren Ruyi's head.

He still wanted to take off his clothes, so Ren Ruyi waved his hand and rode his horse around Nau Nau.

"First find a place to take shelter from the rain, and then get wet. I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."

After settling down, Ren Ruyi took her hand and looked at her distressedly.

"It's all my fault. When I left, I noticed that her face was a little pale, but I still used Psylocke."

Ning Yuanzhou hugged Ren Ruyi who blamed herself, touched her hair and said, "Niao Niao won't blame you."

"Take care of her, I'm going to send my adoptive mother to a safe place."

When Nian Niao woke up, she looked into Ning Yuanzhou's teasing eyes and scratched her head awkwardly.

"Where's Ruyi?"

"Send her adoptive mother to Jinsha Tower. I remember that you didn't feel any pain before."

"People change." He smiled and took the cake from him.

After Ren Ruyi came back, the three of them drove their horses towards the Hexian County Station.

"Can I take a look at the spiritual butterfly you gave Ruyi?"

"No." Niao Niao held the reins in one hand and refused without looking away.

A horse ran out of the woods. Ning Yuanzhou pulled the reins. The horse seemed to belong to Yuan Lu.

Yuanlu was lying on the ground, and the ground was stained red with blood.

"Princess……"

He raised his hand and pointed in one direction, eager to say something.

"Go and take a look, I'm here." Niao Niao squatted down to help Yuan Lu, bandaged him briefly, and held down his body as he tried to pass over.

"Aren't you still worried about them? The blood hasn't been around for a long time? Didn't I tell you to find me when you're gone?"

He took the gourd from his waist and raised his hand to hit him on the head.

"I'm not a blood-sucking monster."

His voice was very low, but Niao still heard it. He glanced at Yuan Lu, who was looking down in discomfort, and caressed his head.

"Yuanlu, actually, I am a thousand-year-old ginseng spirit. So, you don't have to feel guilty."

Yuanlu's eyes widened in shock, but thinking about whether her blood was sweet or cold, he suddenly felt that such a bizarre thing might be true.

After bleeding, Niao Niao just stood up when suddenly the world started spinning and he fainted next to Yuan Lu.

"Sister Ruyi, Sister Ruyi...Ningtou! Ningtou...come here quickly!"