There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Hearing Miss Liu's scream just now, it was obvious that something else happened.

Seeing that Bu Sangyu really began to hesitate and struggle, Ye Qinghe didn't bother to talk to him, and followed him in step by step.

While walking in, he also sent a message to Hanshu: "Teacher, you don't think I'm trespassing on a woman's boudoir, do you?"

Han Shu quickly replied: "It happened for a reason, it's not considered trespassing."

Hearing Hanshu's answer, Ye Qinghe instantly became happy, and his pace was a little faster.

He quickly arrived at Miss Liu's inner room, but he didn't see her. Instead, he stood at the door and watched from a distance.

That Ms. Liu who is said to have committed suicide and did not wake up is lying on the bed with the bed curtains down, and she can only vaguely see the figure inside, struggling and wriggling in pain. It floated out from the lady's bed curtain.

Master Liu seemed to want to go over to see what was going on with his daughter, but as soon as he got close, the devilish energy began to attack him with teeth and claws.

Although Mr. Liu couldn't see the magic energy, he was forced to not move forward. The doctors next to him fainted, and there were still many prescriptions and medicinal materials scattered on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qinghe couldn't help showing a sneer, and raised his voice: "Master Liu, if you do many injustices, you will kill yourself. As a mortal, you are like a thing that manipulates ghosts and gods. It will be a matter of time before you are backlashed!"

"You! What nonsense are you talking about!" Master Liu's eyes flashed with panic, and he was about to defend himself, but the bed curtain was suddenly lifted from the inside by Liu Huilan.

When Ye Qinghe met Liu Huilan in the backyard last night, Liu Huilan only looked thinner, but now her body was covered with horrible scars, and there seemed to be terrible insects wriggling under those scars from time to time.

Liu Huilan's expression was very painful, she clutched the bed curtain tightly with her hands, and still stubbornly raised her head, wanting to look at Master Liu.

Mr. Liu was also frightened by his daughter's appearance. He took a step back and asked cautiously, "Huihui, how are you doing?"

Liu Huilan opened her mouth and spit out a word: "Water..."

"She wants to drink water!" Shu Xiaoxian said immediately, seeing that Mr. Liu was still standing there indifferently, he couldn't bear it any longer, went directly to the kettle by the table and poured water, brought it to Liu Huilan's side, Carefully helped her up, and said, "Hui Lan, drink water."

Although Liu Huilan looked bad, she opened her mouth obediently when she heard what Su Xiaoxian said, and then Shu Xiaoxian brought the water glass to her lips.

After drinking a glass of water, Liu Huilan looked much calmer, and then Shu Xiaoxian put down the water glass, hugged her carefully, patted her back, and said in a low voice: "Hui Lan, I'm here, you sleep, I'm here .”

In such whispered voices, Liu Huilan finally calmed down, and slowly closed her eyes, and those horrible creeping scars on her body gradually disappeared, hidden under her white skin.

Ye Qinghe, who stood at the door and witnessed all this, suddenly let out a mocking laugh: "Master Liu, he kept saying it was for Miss Liu, but he didn't even dare to hand over a glass of water."

Mr. Liu was exposed mercilessly by Ye Qinghe, and his face immediately turned ugly, but the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't say anything to refute.

After the room was silent for a long time, a servant girl ran in from the outside in a small step, walked up to Mr. Liu, and whispered something in his ear.

Master Liu finally heaved a sigh of relief, waved his hand to let the maidservant leave, then looked up at Ye Qing and followed by Sangyu: "Even if you saved my daughter, I won't drive you out for the time being, Chang Taoist please You go over."

Ye Qinghe raised his eyebrows, this was the second time he had heard the words Chang Daozhang, and he didn't know who this Chang Daozhang, whom Mr. Liu respected like a god, was.

"Okay, then go and have a look." Ye Qinghe agreed calmly, and said to Shu Xiaoxian who was still in love with Liu Huilan: "Big brother, let's go."

Shu Xiaoxian also knew the priorities, although he still wanted to say a few words to his lover who had been separated for many days, when he heard Ye Qinghe's shout, he stood up and walked to her side.

After standing still, Shu Xiaoxian reached out and wiped the corners of his eyes.

He actually cried!

Ye Qinghe, who had never cried before, was startled when he grew up, and the phrase "You are crying" rushed to his throat in an instant, and when he was about to say it, he suddenly thought that it seemed a little inappropriate to say that when others were sad , had no choice but to swallow it back abruptly.

But not to mention that it was too uncomfortable to hold back, Ye Qinghe had no choice but to use the method of secret voice to say to Hanshu who was lying on his shoulder: "Teacher, he actually cried."

Han Shu's voice was very flat: "So what if you cry?"

"He's a man, a big man actually shed tears in public." Ye Qinghe was still surprised.

Han Shu's voice was tinged with a bit of unexplainable sadness: "When you see someone you care about get hurt and you are forced to separate from him, you will be the same as him."

This answer was beyond Ye Qinghe's expectations, he immediately thought of the portrait in the study that was burned by Hanshu and rescued by him with the time ruler, and blurted out a sentence: "Is there anyone who cares like that, teacher? "

However, Hanshu remained silent, and the little paper man lay quietly on Ye Qinghe's shoulder, as if it was really just a piece of paper.

Han Shu didn't speak, and Ye Qinghe couldn't continue to ask, so he was forced to stop this topic.

But there was a thorn in his heart, he really wanted to know who the teacher cared about?Since the teacher cares about him so much, why is this person not by the teacher's side?

Master Liu led the way, took Ye Qinghe and others away from Ms. Liu's yard, and walked to another more remote place. I don't know how long I walked, when I heard the sound of water flowing in front of me. There was a flash of fear, and the footsteps stopped, turned to Ye Qinghe and the others and said, "The front is the residence of Chang Daoist, go there by yourself."

Ye Qinghe glanced at him suspiciously, such behavior was obviously a trap, but he had nothing to be afraid of, he just stretched out his hand and pushed Su Xiaoxian back, saying: "You wait here, we call you to come back past."

Shu Xiaoxian looked at Ye Qinghe in confusion, Ye Qinghe shook his head, but didn't speak, and Shu Xiaoxian didn't ask any more questions, just stood beside him obediently.

Seeing what Ye Qinghe said, Master Liu snorted coldly, turned around and left without saying anything.

Ye Qinghe glanced at Bu Sangyu, and made a gesture of beckoning. Bu Sangyu walked to Ye Qinghe's side, and the two walked forward side by side.

Going around a clump of flowers in front of you, you can see a stream in front of you, a wooden bridge spanning the stream, and a man in a white robe stands on the bridge.

"You must be the legendary Chang Daoist." Ye Qinghe took two steps forward with a smile, and said loudly, "I've been waiting for a long time."