Mr. Jiang is not driving today

Shanggu Bulao Pavilion.

All the painting utensils on the jasper painting table were packed up, and Le Li carefully removed a small warm couch about the size of a book from the wet painting, shook Jiang Xun who was asleep Go up, take another flannel towel, and cover the kitten.

When the fluffy square scarf touched the upper body, the little cat ball twitched, and the blood stains among the fluffy white hair were clearly visible, so pitiful.

Although Le Li is careful, he really doesn't know how to take care of an injured kitten, let alone Zhan Mei. He has never been treated normally as a child since he was a child, and his big black dog "Little Meng" The skin is rough and the flesh is thick and resistant to falling and hitting. This is the first time I saw such a delicate little thing that can be blown over with a breath, and the legs are a little soft.

The two elders pondered about Jiang Xun for a long time, so they had no choice but to turn around and invite Le Ren to come.

Le Ren liked to adopt stray cats and dogs since he was a child. He never let them come and go. He was very experienced in taking care of such small things. They will not eat or drink in his courtyard until he returns, until he dies from exhaustion.

After the catastrophe of the princess, Leren lost his right hand and lost his skills. He simply moved to a place far away from the core area of ​​Shanggu, near the waterfall, to live in Qingxin, and no longer care about the world.

However, as an elder brother, he still responded to Le Li's request.Less than half an hour after Le Li's message was delivered, he rushed to the Bulao Pavilion.

When he arrived, Jiang Xun still hadn't recovered his body, and he started to have a fever. The hot and moist air was breathing out in small mouthfuls, and the ending sound dragged on for a long time, making him look weak and aggrieved.Le Ren decisively lifted off the extra blanket covering Jiang Xun's body, asked Le Li to bring a bowl of clear water, and fed it patiently. Then, he gently stroked Jiang Xun's soft forehead with his remaining left hand, Speak softly.

"I have admired your name for a long time, but I have never had the chance to see you. Jiang Xun, thank you for saving your life in Xiyan Mountain last time."

"It hurts so badly, isn't it? Don't say anything, don't do anything, take a good rest, you are very tired."

"This is your home, you can stay as long as you want. Close your eyes and don't be nervous..."

Leren's words brought a sense of spring breeze, and gradually, Jiang Xun's tense limbs began to relax, but his eyes were still tightly closed, and he occasionally let out a small and short cry.

...until the door of the Bulao Pavilion was pushed open from the outside.

Yu Miao didn't have time to say hello to the other three people, so he went straight to the table. Leren raised his head, gave Yu Miao a slight nod, then stood up and took a few steps back.

Leaving those warm fingers, Jiang Xun became uneasy again, his back was arched, his muscles tensed up, and he was no longer the same as when he was perched in Yu Miao's arms, he was confident and bold, showing his furry belly and facing the sky, sleeping soundly .

Yu Miao's fingers brushed Jiang Xun's body lightly, and the little guy immediately hugged himself tightly with his little paws, and when he touched a little wound, Jiang Xun let out a hoarse moan, and the immature milk sounded like little claws The same scratching people's heart.

Not long after, Yu Miao stood up with a pale face: "...I want to ask you something."

Jiang Xun's injury was so severe that he couldn't stand any interruptions, so the three people except Le Ren understood and walked out together, while Yu Miao nodded to Le Ren before stepping out the door, signaling to trouble him to take care of him Go down to the river.

Leren naturally nodded.

The moment the door was closed, the kitten's ears, which had been drooping listlessly, subtly stood up a little bit, and the one on the left was pointedly raised, and the arched shape was a bit like a delicate little flower petal.

Qin Mu, who had been worried in his body for a long time, suddenly beamed with joy: "...Xiao Xun?! Xiao Xun, are you awake?"

Jiang Xun kept his composure, and let Le Ren stroke his forehead and speak in a hypnotic and warm voice, but he didn't know what was on his mind.

Not outside the old pavilion.

Yu Miao's expression was extremely exhausted, and a fishy-sweet breath was still lingering in his mouth, making his eyes dizzy with choking, and he couldn't even hear his own voice clearly: "How did he make it like this?"

Zhan Yi spread his hands: "I don't know, I bumped into us head-on, and passed away without saying a word. But he came from the direction of Wuxian Mountain. I think it's probably true that he could hurt him so badly that he couldn't heal himself. It should be done."

Le Li frowned: "It stands to reason that Ying Yisheng should only have the soul of a cicada slave, how could that be?"

Rubbing his temples vigorously, Yu Miao replied: "Ying Yisheng has used the soul of the cicada slave to practice for more than a year and a half, and it is not strange to use it more smoothly than Jiang Xun. Besides..."

——Besides, since the last time I talked with Xie Huiyin, Yu Miao always felt that Ying Yisheng had ulterior motives for Jiang Xun.

——However, what he was planning could not be figured out overnight.

Forget it, wait for Jiang Xun to wake up and ask him more carefully.

Zhan Mei saw that Yu Miao's complexion was not good, so he couldn't help asking: "Yu Miao, can your body still hold up? Did the fairy world make sense?"

Zhanmei is a man with great kindness in his heart and a gentle heart, but he has a peculiar stubborn temper and always holds some ideals that are so naive that it makes people laugh, so much so that when Yu Miao told him that if they didn't seal Jiang Xun with their own hands, the fairyland would be destroyed. When he was about to make Jiang Xun disappear by himself, Zhan Mei didn't believe that it was the decision of the fairy world. If Zhan Yi didn't pull him, he would have gone straight to the fairy world to ask for an explanation.

After working so hard today, Yu Miao's face turned pale and he couldn't answer. Zhan Yi glanced at him, and then took up the words: "...it doesn't make any sense. The fairy world is urging you, right? "

Yu Miao tried his best to simplify his language, and said, "...seven days."

"Seven days?" Zhan Mei's complexion changed slightly, he glanced in the direction of the Bulao Pavilion, and tried to lower his volume, "What about the Resurrection Formation? Didn't you mean to find a resurrection method for Qin Mu other than the Resurrection Formation?"

Zhan Yi reacted quickly at this time: "The Immortal Realm won't bargain with us. If we can't find a replacement for the Resurrection Formation within seven days, is it possible to watch Jiang Xun being taken away by the Immortal Realm?"

Zhan Mei is still not reconciled: "...Obviously you can tell the Qin family about this matter. If the Qin family knows that they can resurrect their only son, they will definitely do their best. Why must the fairy world..."

Before Zhan Mei finished speaking, Zhan Yi hooked him into his arms, and patted the back of his head bitterly: "Brother Mei, you are straightforward, what will you do as the head of the Zhan family in the future, mediate and balance?" The various forces? What the fairy world wants is to suppress the cicada slave as much as possible and not allow it to come to the world again. Qin Mu is just a dead person to them, and it is even more troublesome if he is attached to Jiang Xun. Can they give The Resurrection Formation gave Qin Mu and Chen Qing the chance of the cause and effect of what happened back then, which is already a great gift to them. How could they agree to us telling the Qin family about this matter, making this matter even bigger and more difficult to end? "

Yu Miao stroked his forehead with one hand.If someone touched it at this time, they would find that his body temperature was even much higher than that of Jiang Xun.Even so, he still gritted his teeth and insisted: "I promised him that I would do my best to save Qin Mu's life. I can't break my promise unless it is absolutely necessary."

Speaking of this, Zhan Yi was a little speechless: "Guan Qing, I don't speak well. Jiang Xun is seriously injured now. It is a great fortune for him to recover before the end of the seven-day period. Qin Mu's matter , it depends on man's effort, it is really difficult, don't be too forceful."

Yu Miao was thinking about Jiang Xun in his heart, so he turned around and opened the door to enter the room, who would have thought that the small case was empty, and Leren passed out on the bed, only his underwear was left, and the token around his waist was also shunned. Walk.

The windows and doors of the Bulao Pavilion were opened wide, and the air flow wrapped in the elegant fragrance of locust trees was drawn into it, rustling.

The expressions of the four of them changed drastically, and they exchanged glances. Zhan Yi was in charge of staying to take care of Le Ren, while Le Li led the other two people out of the door, and tried their best to catch up along the only way out of Le's barrier. Did they catch up? How far away, I just ran into two disciples of the Le family who had just changed shifts.

Le Li stepped forward, opened his mouth and asked, "Did you see Eldest Young Master?"

The two disciples looked at each other and replied: "Second Young Master, I see you. Just when we had a cup of tea before we changed shifts, the Eldest Young Master left the barrier and said he was going out to do some business..."

...according to the calculation of time...

Le Li turned his head and said to Yu Miao with an ugly expression, "He ran away as soon as we went out, he probably didn't hear what we said."

Yu Miao said nothing, just clenched his fingers in his sleeves.

The period of seven days... the period of seven days!

Just at the moment of the seven-day period, at the moment of the fire, he ran away again!

……

Jiang Xuntong has the power to recreate all things, so even if his spiritual power is severely damaged and he escapes from Shanggu under the guise of Le Ren, it will not be a big problem.

However, the result of this excessive consumption can only be borne by him alone.

The warm climate in Shanggu is a hundred times more pleasant than the bleak winter outside. After the morning fog, there was a heavy snowstorm. The snowdrifts were getting thicker and thicker, and it was hard to see where the road was. Jiang Xundong Trembling all over, he struggled to move forward, his boots were filled with snow, he fell into the snow nest again and again, his hot forehead rubbed against the cold snow, and he struggled to get up when he woke up , with a body of slush and ice water, gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.

He lost his way from the very beginning, so he could only head in one direction without thinking.After trekking for an unknown amount of time, the snow eased a little, and the terrain in front of him was elevated. Jiang Xun rushed forward in a daze, but accidentally fell into a deep pit that was as deep as one person.

The snow was too soft, and Jiang Xun's whole body seemed to have fallen into a quicksand trap in the desert. He couldn't even make a sound, and was directly covered by the snowdrift.

Large flakes of snow poured into his mouth, and the sweet and fine-grained snow blocked his mouth and nose. For a moment, he felt a little relieved, but immediately, his right palm automatically urged out With a red heat, the snow nest that engulfed Jiang Xun began to melt rapidly from the middle, and the snow particles that fell from the height were also catalyzed by the high temperature. In the end, the entire deep pit became a flood Hot water spring.

Jiang Xunpiao still felt quite warm inside, but it didn't take long before his body began to tingle densely. Jiang Xun's interest in soaking in the hot spring was interrupted, and he could only crawl out of it dripping wet, slightly stimulating his spiritual power , the water droplets on the body formed into dry ice, shaking off, and the clothes returned to dryness and cleanliness.

Qin Mu in the body has been silent since just now, and finally reached a safe and snowy place. Jiang Xun staggered while enduring the pain in his lower abdomen, and poked his right arm to tease Qin Mu. Lai: "Amu, what's the matter? Are you angry?"

Who would have thought that if A Mu didn't open his mouth, he would be angry when he opened his mouth: "If you are so injured and run outside, you will die!"

It's no small matter for an honest man to get angry, Jiang Xunsheng was taken aback, and finally recovered, he wrapped his clothes tightly in embarrassment, and unexpectedly wiped his hand with bright red when he pressed it casually.

Staring at the smudged blood in his palm, Jiang Xun smiled wryly: "I'm so hurt, Yu Jiu knows that I'm in danger outside, so he will definitely seal off my spiritual power. If I don't escape now, I won't be able to escape in the future. "

Qin Mu couldn't understand: "Why do you want to escape? Seal off your spiritual power, stay away from troubles, and live in Dongshan for a lifetime..."

Jiang Xun paused for a while.

He was trying his best to resist the turbulent flow of spiritual power rushing back and forth in his body, and his mind became more and more blurred.

After a while, he finally recovered.

A thick white breath came out of his mouth, and there was a voice so hoarse that it was almost inaudible: "I have read so many fairy world classics, what I know... the spell that can bring the dead back to life... so far So far, it’s only the Resurrection Formation...Actually, I bet Yu Jiu about the Resurrection Formation, it’s nothing more than... I just want to delay it for a while...so that I can get back to Yisheng’s spirit..."

He lowered his head and looked at his right arm, with difficulty the corners of his lips curled up, the corners of his brows and eyes twitched with a sultry look: "Qin Mu, listen carefully, I won't let anyone die this time. Whether it's you, me, Yujiu, Meimei, Yanhe, Yin Wutang, anyone I cherish will never die."