[Comprehensive] The Road to Healing in the Second Late Stage

Probably a sleepless night.

After returning to the room, Qinghe stared at her eyes and dared not fall asleep, but she fell asleep for a while when she couldn't make it through.

She heard the cock crowing, woke up suddenly, and then couldn't fall asleep again, and the time passed by like that.

Qinghe lay in bed staring at the ceiling in a daze.

She couldn't figure out what her current situation was until now, whether she was kidnapped, but the people she saw last night seemed to know her and were still very enthusiastic about her.

If it's not kidnapping, then what is it.

Qinghe has an intuition that it is not a simple matter for her to be stunned by the candlestick, but compared to knowing the reason, what she wants now is to escape.

The clothes on her body have been changed, the school uniform and schoolbag are gone together, there is no mobile phone in hand, and Dazai or Kiyomitsu cannot be contacted, so they cannot be allowed to come to her.

The current state is simply helpless.

Qinghe sighed softly, lay down for a while, sat up and moved her body.

She had just raised her upper body when there was a knock on the door.

Qinghe pursed her lips, quietly retreated into the quilt, and refused to respond to any knocks on the door.

After a while, the knocking on the door stopped, but another voice came: "Master, are you awake?"

Probably because they didn't hear the answer, the visitor said "sorry" loudly, and then pushed open the door.

Qinghe couldn't help holding his breath.

The visitor came to the side of the quilt familiarly, and Qinghe heard the other party kneel down, then leaned forward slightly and looked down at her.

The feeling of being seen through his little thoughts immediately got used to his whole mind.

Qinghe blinked twice, and slowly opened her eyes as if she had just woken up.

A smiling young man appeared in the field of vision, with a strand of long hair hanging down on the left, and a smile hidden in the two-color pupils, who seemed easy to get along with.

Qinghe didn't know what to say for a while, and stared at the young man for a while, then looked away.

The young man laughed: "Because the lord doesn't know me anymore, that's why he showed such a ignorant expression to me in the morning. Is this inviting me?"

Haruhi: "..."

Qinghe glared at him angrily, as expected, people can't look at faces, Dazai is a good example, how could she not behave well.

The young man laughed nonchalantly, and moved back slightly, "Today's valet is Qing Jiang—Smiling Qing Jiang. My lord, do you need me to help you wash?"

Qinghe shook her head embarrassingly, and resolutely refused: "Thank you, but there is no need."

"Ah! I forgot that the lord is an older child, I will make you inconvenient in the room, haha, it's my fault." Qing Jiang stood up.

The sky was bright, and the layout of the room could be clearly seen. Qinghe was surprised to find that the room was decorated in an antique style, much like the room of a lady in the last century.

There was a screen not far from the quilt. Qing Jiang walked around behind the screen and gently pushed open the door, "My lord, the bathroom is here. On your right is the closet, and the clothes are ready inside."

He came out again, "Because the lord doesn't remember, after the lord washes up and eats breakfast, I will show the lord around."

After speaking, he walked out in a gentlemanly manner and closed the door behind him.

Qinghe was caught off guard by Qing Jiang's familiarity, and when he heard the key word - "sword", his heart sank.

But now is not the time to think about this, she sat up silently and walked into the bathroom.The bathroom is decorated in a modern style and has everything.

Qinghe washed his face, simply rinsed his mouth with water, and opened the closet to get his clothes.

The clothes are almost all ladies' style, and the pink color covers the floor, which surprised Qinghe.

With twitching corners of his mouth, he picked out a white sweater coat, then a shirt and a pair of trousers, and then tidied himself up.

Seeing that she was dressed so simply, Qing Jiang secretly sighed. He thought that there were many differences between the reincarnation of the lord and the previous ones, but he didn't expect that the clothing requirements didn't change much. He thought he could dress up the lord super cute.

Qing Jiang walked beside Qinghe, leading her through the corridor that she walked through last night, made a few turns, and arrived at a hall.

All kinds of noise and crowds in the hall could be heard from afar.

Qinghe paused hesitantly, Qingjiang noticed her little gesture, and Wen Yan explained: "Everyone has always had breakfast together, if the lord finds it inconvenient, I can deliver breakfast to the room."

Qinghe hesitated for a moment, but still bit the bullet and nodded: "It's okay."

Entering the hall, the originally lively hall suddenly died down and became silent in seconds.

Qing Jiang led her to the innermost seat in the hall - the legendary main seat.

Qinghe sat down anxiously, just as she sat down, she saw Candlestick Chee walking in from the outside wearing an apron, "Is the lord here?"

As soon as he finished asking, he saw Qinghe, walked up in surprise and said, "My lord, you can start dinner after a while."

The group of teenagers I saw last night asked one after another: "Mr. Candlestick Cut, what are you eating today?"

"My lord has finally come back, and today will be much richer." After speaking, Candlestick cut patted the shoulders of several young people, "Jia Luo, come and help me with the dishes. And... come too."

Those who were called out responded.

Qinghe fidgeted in his seat, but his attention was quickly diverted.

The short boys stood up from their seats and rushed to Qinghe's side. One of them even sat on Qinghe's lap, wrapped his arms around her neck, and kissed her on the cheek. .

It happened so suddenly, Qinghe was stunned for a long time before thinking of pushing the boy away, but before she could do anything, the boy named "Yaoyan" she saw last night dragged the boy in his arms with a sullen face. opened.

"Baoding, if you do this, you will disturb the general, please apologize."

Bao Ding pursed his lips and looked at Qinghe, "But I like a man|wife general..."

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became quiet.

Yizhen rushed over quickly and covered Baoding's mouth: "My lord, my younger brother talks nonsense, I hope you will forgive me."

The first phase lifted Bao Ding up, and Bao Ding struggled and said, "Brother Yi Qi, don't hold me by the collar like this! I can't breathe—cough, cough, man|wife general, hurry, save me—"

Haruhi: "..."

After all, Baoding was taken out of the hall by Yiqi Yizheng. Everyone smiled and greeted her as if they were alive again after Baoding left.

After introducing it for a while, Qinghe found that with the addition of a few people who went out, there were more than forty men living in this unknown place, ranging from 24 to [-] years old.

Before Qinghe could figure it out, Candlestick Che came in with a dinner plate.

Qinghe had a psychological shadow on him, she lowered her head and didn't look at him, Candlestick sighed inaudibly, put down the dinner plate and left.

Qinghe didn't know what the rules were in this place, so she didn't move her chopsticks immediately, but pretended to glance around the hall casually.

Unexpectedly, other people were looking at her, Yao Yan sighed softly and said: "General, at this time you need to order the meal."

Is there still this rule!

Qinghe tentatively said, "Then...then, let's start."

Cheers erupted in the hall: "Great!!!"

The food on her table was bright in color and full of fragrance. She took a few bites with the chopsticks, but didn't want to attract attention, and ate each bite slowly.

She didn't swallow until the rice was chewy and tasteless.

After eating like this for a while, Qinghe saw a few teenagers put down their chopsticks, and she stopped right after.

Two teenagers who had never met before walked up to her and invited her with smiles on their faces: "Master, do you have time today? The weather is fine, shall we go out to fly a kite?"

Qinghe hesitated and asked, "May I ask your names?"

The silver-haired boy in home sportswear looked up at her expectantly, while the other red-haired boy was very reserved, "My lord, I'm Ai Ran Kunijun, a dagger!"

Aizen tugged at the silver-haired boy's clothes, "This is Hotaru, Odachi!"

Haruwa looked at Hotaru in disbelief, "O, Odachi?The boy who is not as tall as her is actually a big sword?Does the body of a primary school student contain the aura of an adult?

Qinghe's shock was endless. After the two teenagers introduced themselves, they continued excitedly, "My lord, we have a great sword here. National Bank! Akashi | National Bank!"

Akashi... National Bank.

This name is so familiar, Qinghe turned her head and thought for a while, when she was knocked out yesterday, she vaguely heard someone call "Akashi", it couldn't be such a coincidence.

But the fact is such a coincidence.

Seeing Qinghe stop their chopsticks, other people in the hall stuffed the rest of the food into their mouths, and then walked up to invite her to go out.

Qing Jiang smiled and pushed them away, "I'm sorry, my lord has already given me one day today. As a close servant, it is also my duty to protect my lord."

Qinghe didn't agree, but she didn't refuse either, so she settled down in such a muddled manner.

Seeing this, the others didn't make any more noise, but teased Qing Jiang: "My lord doesn't understand anything, Qing Jiang, don't bully her."

Qingjiang winked at Qinghe: "It's too late for me to love, how can I bully you?"

Haruhi: "..."

And Akashi met after going out with Qingjiang.

It was still a little cool in the morning, and Qingjiang took Qinghe to walk around the corridor, "... This place used to be a shrine, and there were still some incense in the last century. Later, due to wars and other reasons, gradually fewer people knew about it. The shrines for worship are basically no longer open to the public. Now it is called a shrine, but it is actually not much different from a residential house.”

After walking around the shrine, I returned to the courtyard again.

Qinghe silently memorized the path she had traveled, and was so absorbed in it that she didn't notice her feet for a while.It was too late when something was wrong.

Qing Jiang anxiously called out "Master".

She felt something kicked by her foot, and before she could react, she fell directly to the ground, and there was a loud "bang" on the floor.

Qinghe threw herself on a person's waist, because someone made a backrest, the pain was not too much, but the palms were burning.

She frowned, Qing Jiang quickly pulled her up, raised her hands, and scanned her body back and forth: "My lord, are you alright?"

"Alright!" Qinghe snatched her hand back.

The unlucky ghost who had made a padded back let out a moan, moved his body, and turned his head to look in Haruwa's direction, "Hotaru, Aizen, I won't go to work during the break..."

That lazy tone of voice that can make others half dead, the familiar hairpin and glasses...

The anger in Qinghe's heart rose up "bass" "bass" "bass".

-17.04.21

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Thanks to the classmate "Ikehill" for donating the nutrient solution, and the classmate "Aji" for throwing thunder~