my dear master

"How long have I been asleep?" An Jie couldn't turn around, lying on the bed and looking at the roof, her eyes were a little blurred.

"No more, no less, exactly five days."

"Mrs. Du, thank you for saving me." An Jie tried to struggle to get up, but she was pinned down on the bed by Mrs. Du.

"Don't move, she gave you a needle on your body, you need to wait for two hours, and did I save you, she saved you." After overwhelmed An Jie, Du Po looked at the needle on An Jie's body .

An Jie stopped trying to struggle, and lay there obediently, "Who is he? Can I meet him? I want to thank him."

"She doesn't like to see people, and she won't see you."

An Jie thought for a while, "Is he the one you're looking for?"

Possessive Du was obviously a little impatient, and she glared at An Jie, "Why do you talk so much, you kid, and you can't control your mouth even when you're injured, do you need me to give you an injection in your mouth?"

An Jie stopped talking and closed her eyes.Fortunately that was just a dream.

"You are very strange, a child. Even she said that you are very strange. Thanks to your fate this time, the magic weapon on your body protected you once, so that you will not die." Du Po sat by the chair by the table, with her back to Looking at An Jie, holding a cup of tea in her hand.

"Huh? Magical artifact? Is it the spirit lock chain? It saved me?" An Jie reluctantly turned her head and looked at Po.

Du Po shook her head, "It's really strange, why did she save you?"

An Jie frowned, and looked at Po Du suspiciously.

A voice came from another part of the room, Possess Du stood up, walked to An Jie's side, picked up a bottle of medicine, and passed it around An Jie's nose.

An Jie smelled very fragrant, and saw a figure walking in the room, but she couldn't see clearly, her head became more and more dizzy, and then fell asleep.

When she woke up again, An Jie opened her eyes abruptly, clutching the quilt tightly with her hands, the pillow was wet with sweat from her forehead.

"Child, what did you dream about? When you fell asleep, you frowned. You were very disturbed. No matter how hard you slept, you couldn't sleep well."

I, I dreamed that Ji Yanqing died in my arms, but there was nothing I could do.An Jie wanted to lift her right hand to wipe the sweat off her forehead, but she didn't lift it up. After several attempts, she slowly lifted it up.My right hand seems to be unable to exert strength. "my hand?"

"The tendons in your hand were cut off in the first place, but this time the tendons in your right hand were chopped off. I'm afraid you won't be able to hold a sword with your right hand."

The right hand can no longer hold the sword?Are you useless?An Jie put down her right hand after a wry smile. "Mrs. Du, when can I leave here? You know I don't have much time."

"You can leave now, though." Granny Du threw two bottles of medicine at An Jie. An Jie caught it with her left hand, but she missed it and fell on the bed.

"Your medicine, the black bottle is probably not edible anymore. You are taking it, but it is killing you. The white bottle is fine, but do you know how this medicine is formulated?" Du Po He looked at An Jie mockingly.

"What?" An Jie looked at the white medicine bottle, which was given to her by Ji Yanqing, and told herself to take it every day.

"Do you know why you can suppress the bloodthirsty impulse? There is blood in this medicine, and it is the blood of a person with a very high cultivation level. Do you know how much blood and spiritual power this bottle of medicine needs?"

One sentence knocked An Jie's heart, blood, spiritual power, and finally knew why Ji Yanqing was always unexpectedly tired and pale some time ago, she lied to herself that she was too tired.So many medicines, Ji Yanqing, you...

"Don't cry all the time, get out when you're done, and do your own thing. There are some medicines on the table, take them away." After saying that, Du Po walked towards a dark room inside and did not come out again.

An Jie slowly got up from the bed, put on her boots, picked up the sword and the medicine, then stood in front of the dark room, knelt down, and kowtowed three times, "I will never forget the grace of saving my life, thank you both, I have the opportunity to repay you again.”

An Jie stood up, and when she walked out, she heard a burst of laughter coming from the room, but it didn't sound like Du Po's voice.

After walking out of the room, An Jie saw that it was a house on the mountain. After looking back at the hut, An Jie called Wu Ying and flew outside.

"Why did you save her? You seem to see something in her eyes?" Du Po looked at a figure.

The man watched An Jie's figure fly away outside the window and smiled.

"Its daybreak."

magic cave

"Master Nanyuan, what you want." An Jie stood below and handed the sword to Nanyuan.

Nan Yuan picked up the sword, tore off the wrapped cloth, looked at the sword, "Not bad, but you've been away for a while this time."

"I was injured a little, was rescued, and was delayed for a while."

"Very good, all the things have been collected, and my magical skills are only on the final stage." After Nan Yuan handed the sword to Fang Yao, he turned and sat on the stool.

An Jie looked at Nanyuan, "Then, the soul?"

"Hahaha, don't worry, when I return from the war, I will give it to you. By the way, I will use the corpse of the disciple of Beishenshan as a sacrifice for Nanci, and Nanci can be resurrected."

"Yes, then I'll go down first."

Nan Yuan looked at An Jie's figure walking towards the distance, and smiled, "Wait."

After An Jie stopped, she turned around, "My lord, what else is there?"

"Help me get another thing."

"what."

"North God Mountain, Ji Yanqing, lock the spirit chain."

After An Jie frowned, she quickly relaxed, "Yes."

In the tree house, An Jie took off her clothes, applied medicine to herself, and frowned, but it wasn't because of the pain of the wound.

After getting dressed, An Jie took out the white medicine bottle and looked at it. Did Nanyuan want me and Ji Yanqing to kill each other?He knows that I can't beat Ji Yanqing, maybe he just wants to get rid of me.

An Jie opened the medicine bottle, poured out two pills, picked up one and smelled it, the smell of medicine covered up the smell of blood, but when she smelled it carefully, she could smell a faint smell of blood.

That day, in the south of the Yangtze River, it rained lightly.

Ji Yanqing slowly opened the door with an oiled paper umbrella, and stood the umbrella aside.

An Jie looked at Ji Yanqing with sleepy eyes, and when she saw Ji Yanqing, she opened her eyes abruptly, feeling drowsy all over, "Why did you come back so late, I thought you weren't coming back."

"Why, isn't this going to fetch the medicine for you?" Ji Yanqing walked over with a smile, and hugged An Jie.

"Your body is so cold, why is your face so pale." An Jie held Ji Yanqing's face and looked at it.

Ji Yanqing dodged An Jie's hand, and rested his head on An Jie's shoulder, "Maybe it's too cold, there's been a lot of snow on Beishen Mountain."

"Then come up quickly, and I'll warm you up."

"Okay." After speaking, Ji Yanqing quickly took off his clothes, got on the bed, and hugged An Jie. "Is it cold?"

"Hey, it's not cold, I'll warm you up." An Jie also hugged Ji Yanqing back, trying to make Ji Yan feel warmer.

The two didn't speak any more, they just hugged each other.

After a while, An Jie grabbed a groping hand, "Hey, there's a little mouse groping me."

Ji Yan smiled innocently twice, "I can't sleep."

"so what?"

Ji Yanqing leaned close and kissed An Jie's lips, "So, I want you, I want you, I want you."

An Jie looked at the pill. The moonlight shone on the pill, giving it a layer of light. After looking at it for a long time, she slowly swallowed the pill.

"Ji Yanqing, I miss you so much, I miss you so much, I miss you so much."