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Below the phaseless realm, there is another realm.

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It's cold in spring, and the sky is gray. It's like looking at flowers through fog, and you can't see clearly.

This is a very strange place, there is no sunlight, no aura, and even the sky is cloudy.

This is where?

Nalan, who propped himself up and sat under the peach tree, panted lightly, feeling puzzled.

Why does it seem to have reached the realm of mortals?

The day of Awakening of Insects is no colder than deep winter, but it is very changeable.In the morning, the sky was still gray and spotless, but in the afternoon, dark clouds rushed over, and it began to drizzle.

The raindrops hit the flower buds, and then fell into the mud along the slightly blooming petals winding down.

Nalan hid under the tree, looking at the hazy rain curtain outside the tree in some embarrassment.

The continuous spring rain, with a little chill, enveloped the smoky blue mountains like a landscape painting, and disturbed a pool of spring water.

It was a lake meandering from the top of the mountain, and the raindrops fell on the emerald green lake, causing ripples circle after circle.

Nalan leaned against the peach tree and looked at the water in the lake in a daze. A few fish floated up and sank again.

When the spring thunder arrives, the peach blossoms on the mountain are in full bloom.The mountains and plains are like a sea of ​​flowers, as beautiful as a fairyland.

Ah Cha was wearing a thin sackcloth and holding a dilapidated umbrella, walking through the mountains and forests under the mist.

There is a bamboo basket hanging on her left arm, and there are some rice noodles in the basket. She is going to cross the mountains and go to the blacksmith's place in the town to visit her seriously ill uncle.

It was getting late, the rain was falling hazy again, and the road looked very unreal.Ah Cha quickened her pace, passing a lake, her body suddenly stopped.

There are stretches of peach blossom forests beside the lake. The peach branches meander along the shore, intertwined with the green grass beside the lake, revealing a few strong colors.

Ah Cha saw a figure.

Under the drizzle, in the shadow of the flowers, the moon-white long sleeves that were slightly rolled up and folded together were wet by the rain, and the slightly curly black long hair was spread on the ground, the black and white were so clear and shocking.

It was an indescribably beautiful painting.

Both silent and cold.Pen and ink are difficult to draw, but Danqing is a wonderful pen.

Even the most beautiful branch shadows under the moon and the most brilliant clouds in the evening are not as good as the glimpse at this moment.

Ah Cha's breathing became disordered, and she mustered up the courage to go forward, but the figure seemed to have noticed it, slightly startled, and looked back.

For a moment, it was like bumping into the established destiny, dizzy in front of my eyes, and my heart was beating like a drum.

As soon as Ah Cha's hand was loosened, the bamboo basket fell into the mud with a "bang".

It rained all day and night, and finally stopped.

There are only a few households in Chashan Village, and the population is small. Because they are far away from the town and have no roads, they are all impoverished.

This is a tile-roofed house with a leaky tile roof and bare walls on all sides. There is only one bed, one square table, and two stools.

Because men and women were not close to each other, Ah Cha sewed together a few pieces of rags and hung them in front of the bed and the square table as a door curtain.

"Acha, have you gone to the mountains to collect herbs again?" There were voices from outside the house, it was a few girls who grew up with Acha.

Ah Cha smiled softly, "...the family has no money left."

In the deep mountains and old forests, there are not many other things, but the herbs are readily available, dried and sold in the town, and you can buy several bags of white flour.

"That's right, I heard that your uncle is very ill. Have you visited your uncle?" This is A Yao, speaking very straightforwardly.

Just as Ah Cha was about to shake his head, he pursed his lips and said, "Go, my aunt is here, so I took a few glances. The doctor said that although my uncle couldn't get out of bed, my uncle's health has improved a lot, and he will be able to work again in the spring of next year." .”

Mentioning her aunt, A Yao was indignant, "She is a money-hungry person, if you don't bring a white face to the door, you can be locked out." The topic changed, "Now you can rest assured Now, next spring, uncle will be able to visit you again."

The voice suddenly became ups and downs, and I couldn't hear it clearly, and I couldn't tell which was the words of Acha and Ayao.

Nalan was lying on the bed with a calm and pale face.

The thick navy blue door curtain fell in the light and shadow that appeared in the window cracks, as if there was a layer of haze.

He closed his eyes tiredly, feeling light-headed and dizzy.

"This is a symptom of excessive blood loss." The girl who carried him on the bed looked at him and said, to her surprise, her eyes were full of pain, "Lie down quickly, I will make you some medicine."

From Houshan to Chashan Village, there is only a short distance. Fortunately, Nalan didn't really lose too much blood. Otherwise, the wound would open all the way, and he would be a half-dead person at this moment.

Nalan watched her rummaging through boxes and cabinets, busily preparing herbal medicines, and leaned against the bedside in silence for a long time.

"I don't have a wound on my body." He tried to remind the girl, and even if there was a wound, it would be too late to decoct the medicine, and the medicine should be rubbed first to stop the bleeding.

The girl in front of her obviously didn't understand medical principles.

Even though Nalan asked, she stubbornly fried a large amount of medicine, it was dark and sticky, it looked like it had been stewed indiscriminately.

"Why don't you drink it?" Ah Cha asked suspiciously while sitting on the bench beside the bed.

Nalan looked at her, stretched out her slender and flawless hands, picked up the bowl, and began to drink lightly.

He drank the medicine slowly, slowly, but gracefully.It's just that the medicine was a bit bitter, so bitter that it made him frown.

"What's your name?" Nalan asked after drinking the medicine.He was still weak, his lips were very white, without any blood.

"Ah Cha." Ah Cha secretly paid attention to him while holding the soles of his shoes.This is the most beautiful person she has ever seen, as beautiful as the bright moon in the sky.

And she was an inconspicuous grain of sand in the mud... There is nothing more sad than that.

"What's your name?" Ah Cha stopped the action of putting on the soles of his shoes and asked with concern.

Nalan was looking up at the sky outside the window, and was stunned when he heard the words, "Nah... Yaoguang, you can just call me Yaoguang."

It's not that he is afraid of this peasant girl, but that he has a special status. If the group of people who chased and killed him came here, they would definitely implicate the village.

Fluctuate?

Ah Cha recited it over and over in her heart, but unfortunately she was illiterate and didn't know how to write the word shake light.

She felt inferior again, deeply inferior, like looking up at a handful of dust in the bright moon, and being illuminated by the moonlight, she became affectionate.

Memories end here.

Ah Cha outside the door came in with the medicine, saw Nalan frowning with a painful face, hurriedly stepped forward, "Yaoguang, what's wrong with you? But where does it hurt?"

Nalan shook his head, but his fingers gripped the quilt tightly, his finger bones turned white, "It's just a headache because of the cold."

Ah Cha was so anxious that she turned around and went to ask for a doctor.

The nearest doctor was ten li and eight villages away, and she had to climb two mountains and walk for a day before she could invite her back.

Nalan grabbed her wrist and sighed softly, "I'll just rest for a while. Where's the medicine? Bring it here, it's a waste if you don't drink it."

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I fell asleep with my head tilted last night, sorry.

I don't know what's going on recently, I always feel sleepy, and when I sit on the bed, I only have two words in my mind: sleep.