Mrs. Fox is too serious!

Leng Qiushui pushed open the door, looked around the room for a week, landed on the table in the middle, and was startled suddenly, then quickly walked over, seeing the pale face sitting at the table, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, slightly Lan Yiyou looked weak. .

After Lan Yiyou looked up at Leng Qiushui, he stood up, lowered his head slightly and called softly, "Master."

"En." Leng Qiushui frowned and glanced at her, and responded lightly. Although she didn't say anything, there was displeasure and reproach in her eyes. After she looked Lan Yiyou up and down, she held the hand behind her Slowly tightening, then walked slowly to the side of the bed, condescendingly looked down at Jiang Xundao, who was breathing weakly, and then a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

She turned her head to look at Lan Yiyou, squinted her eyes and pondered for a moment, but she didn't speak.

Yin Li, who walked in behind her, looked at Jiang Xundao, raised his eyebrows and looked up at Leng Qiushui in surprise: "She originally had all her meridians cut off and her dantian was damaged, but after such a short period of time, she has mostly recovered. "

Leng Qiushui raised his hand lightly, signaling Yin Li not to say too much, then looked at Lan Yiyou fixedly, and said softly: "I think her life is safe, so Youer, you can go back with me." .”

Yin Li silently stood aside, she glanced at Lan Yiyou, then lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Lan Yiyou walked up to Leng Qiushui, lowered his head and replied softly, "Yes, Master."

"Let's go." Leng Qiushui walked out first with a flick of his sleeves, Yin Li followed closely behind, and when Lan Yiyou walked up to the door, she paused again. She turned her head and glanced at Jiang Xundao, The slightly pale red lips pursed, the expression in the eyes softened a little, and then followed Leng Qiushui out of the yard.

Mu Chang and the others were still standing in the courtyard, when they saw Lan Yiyou walking out, they raised their eyes to look at her with different expressions.

Leng Qiushui walked out without even looking at them.

When Lan Yiyou passed by Mu Shang, she stopped in her tracks. She turned her head to look at Mu Shang, lowered her head slightly with a cold expression and said in a low voice: "Seeking the way is not life-threatening. I still have something to go back with Master." , then she... will trouble Senior Sister Mu to take care of her."

Mu Chang looked at Lan Yiyou, who looked tired and pale, with a complex look in her eyes, she nodded solemnly and said: "Junior Sister Lan, don't worry, I will take good care of Junior Sister Xundao."

Lan Yiyou nodded and thanked, "Thank you, Senior Sister Mu." Then he walked towards Leng Qiushui who was waiting for her at the gate of the courtyard.

The three of them walked away quickly, Mu Chang looked at Lan Yiyou's thin and straight figure, and was stunned.

"Senior Sister, let's go in and take a look." Chang Ling pulled La Mushang's sleeve and pointed to the open door.

Leng Yunkang and Hongying had already taken a quick step and walked into the room. Mu Shang nodded and walked in with Chang Ling.

In the house, Jiang Xundao was still lying on the bed covered in blood, her eyes were closed tightly and her face was pale, but she was much better than when she was just carried by Lan Yiyou, but even so, her internal injuries were still too serious .

Mu Chang was also a little surprised, she didn't expect Jiang Xundao to be much better when Lan Yiyou closed the door tightly for two sticks of incense, and she didn't know what method she used.

Chang Ling touched Jiang Xundao's pulse, heaved a sigh of relief, and then sighed: "Senior Sister Lan is really kind to little Taoist nun, I think she must have used some panacea."

"En." Mu Chang nodded, and she took out a blue porcelain bottle from her sleeve, poured out a pale white panacea with a strange fragrance, and then sat on the side of the bed, she glanced at Jiang Xundao, Then he carefully fed the elixir held by his fingertips into Jiang Xundao's mouth.

Chang Ling watched from the side, her eyes lit up and she opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something in a hurry, but she held back when she reached her mouth, and she looked at Mu Chang with a strange look, then lowered her head and said nothing up.

Leng Yunkang no longer had his usual hippie smile on his face, but was a little sad instead. He looked at Jiang Xundao, a little at a loss, and said, "I didn't expect that she would forcibly withdraw the sword technique she used."

"If she hadn't taken it back, you would be the one lying on the bed now, so how can you be promoted." Hongying sneered at the side.

Leng Yunkang was not angry when he heard the sarcasm in her words, he just lowered his eyes and kept silent.

Mu Chang looked at the dried blood on Jiang Xundao's face, reached out and gently touched her cold and pale cheek, then said without raising his head, "Junior Brother Leng, I want to change clothes for Junior Sister Xundao, you If nothing happens, then retreat first."

Leng Yunkang glanced at her, his lips moved slightly, but he still didn't say anything in the end, he nodded and sighed softly, then walked out, closing the door carefully before leaving.

There were only three of them left in the room. Chang Ling looked around and asked softly, "Senior Sister, do you want me to help her up?"

"Help me up for what?" Mu Chang looked up suspiciously.

Chang Ling blinked: "See that she is covered in blood and her clothes are dirty, change her clothes, didn't you just say that?"

Mu Chang shook his head: "She has internal injuries in her eyes, and there are many broken bones on her body, so don't move easily, let's wait until she recovers."

"But you just..." Zhang Ling said in doubt, and then realized that the reason why Mu Chang said that just now was to distract Leng Yunkang, so he stuck out his tongue and shut up.

After pushing Leng Yunkang away, Mu Chang looked up at Chang Ling again. After a little hesitation, she said, "Chang Ling, I will probably stay here tonight to take care of Junior Sister Xun Dao. Why don't you go back first and explain to the head of the sect?" This matter."

Chang Ling frowned and said hesitantly: "Why don't I stay, Senior Sister, you have a competition tomorrow, besides, didn't the master say that he has to tell you something tonight?"

Mu Chang shook his head firmly: "So you go back first and explain this matter to the head, the head is magnanimous and will definitely understand."

When Chang Ling knew that Mu Chang was worried about taking care of Jiang Xundao, she drooped her shoulders and said, "Okay, but I will come to take care of her for Senior Sister tomorrow morning."

"Yeah." Mu Chang nodded noncommittally.

Chang Ling took two steps, turned his head to look at Jiang Xundao, then at Mu Chang, and sighed softly, feeling a little jealous in his heart.

Ever since the senior sister got to know the little Taoist nun, she has treated her better than herself, but fortunately she has a lively and cheerful temperament, and when she got a little down, she didn't think much about it, so she pushed the door and walked out.

After Chang Ling left, only Mu Shang Hongying and Jiang Xundao were left in the room.

Hongying originally kept her eyes down and kept silent, but when she noticed that Mu Chang's eyes fell on her, she lowered her head slightly with great interest and said, "Senior Sister Mu, I won't bother you, but I'll just live on the side. , if Senior Sister Mu has something to order, just go out and get dressed and I will come."

Mu Chang glanced at her, smiled softly, and she said softly, "I'm sorry."

Hongying turned around and was about to leave, but she paused suddenly, and the corner of her eye fell to the ground.

I saw a crystal white hair on the unstained stone slab. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all. She took a closer look, tilted her head slightly calmly, and quickly glanced at Mu Chang glanced.

Mu Chang was looking at Jiang Xundao, but didn't notice Hongying who was about to leave behind her. Hongying bent down and quickly picked up the white hair and held it in her palm, then walked out quickly.

After closing the door, she walked into her own room, closed the door tightly, and then sat at the table by the light from the window and carefully looked at the hair in her hand that seemed transparent under the sun.

It was like fluff falling from the body of a monster, extremely soft and creamy, with a faint white luster.

Although there were many little monsters in Jiang Xundao's room, none of them could shed such a crystal-clear hair with a hint of monster aura.

But the strange thing was that she didn't feel the evil spirit in Jiang Xundao's room just now, but now that she was in her own room, she could feel a faint evil spirit again.

After carefully looking at it, Hongying didn't realize that it was the hair of any monster. She took out a handkerchief, put it in carefully, and put it in her sleeve.

Mu Chang drew a half-copper basin's hand from the bamboo tube in the house, and then gently wiped Jiang Xundao's cheek, wiping away the blood, revealing Jiang Xundao's pale and delicate face.

Perhaps it was the pain in the body. Jiang Xundao, who was in a coma, was still frowning, biting his white lips with his snow-white teeth, knowing that he could vaguely see the red marks on his lips, Mu Chang was startled. She hastily reached out and gently parted her lips bit by bit.

After wiping Jiang Xundao's face and exposed skin clean, Mu Chang touched her cheek. The coldness on her face almost pierced her flesh and blood. Mu Chang covered her with a brocade quilt, and then gently He patted lightly, as if coaxing a child to sleep, his sparkling eyes were full of pity and intolerance.

Why did Jiang Xundao use such powerful swordsmanship, but Mu Chang was not curious, she just complained slightly in her heart that Jiang Xundao did not have the spiritual energy to use the swordsmanship, but still stubbornly wanted to use it. After using the sword technique, he forcibly took it back for fear of hurting others, so that he suffered such a serious injury.

"Fool." In the room, Mu Chang's helpless sigh echoed.

Jiang Xundao didn't know if she heard it, but her lips moved slightly, as if she was saying something.

Mu Chang quickly lowered his head, leaning against Jiang Xundao's lips, trying to hear what she was saying.

Jiang Xundao, who was in a coma, subconsciously let out a soft □□□□, and the sound of grievance and crying came into his ears: "It hurts..."

Mu Chang's heart softened, and she was about to speak, but when she heard Xundao softly called a name, she was stunned for a moment, her body trembled slightly, and she subconsciously touched the pendant hanging on her waist , A look of sadness flashed in his lowered eyes.

"I'm in so much pain, Senior Sister Lan, I'm so cold..." Jiang Xundao whispered unconsciously.

Mu Chang sat up straight, she quickly closed her eyes and bit her lips, the hand holding the pendant became more and more forceful, Mingming Jiang Xundao's murmur was inaudible, but it seemed to be echoing in her ears all the time, The bitterness in my heart kept churning, like waves in the sea, crashing into my heart one after another.

Senior Sister Lan felt aggrieved and attached to that sound.

Mu Chang slowly opened her eyes. She took a deep look at Jiang Xundao, then let go of her hands and lowered her body, hugging Jiang Xundao into her arms, warming her with her light body temperature. She acted as if she hadn't heard the stench of blood, she just opened her arms and hugged her gently and cautiously.

Jiang Xundao, who was slowly regaining his composure in Mu Chang's arms, gently grabbed the corner of Mu Chang's clothes with the hand hanging by the side, and held it in the palm of his hand.

"Senior Sister Lan."