Yun Lingyuan turned around feebly, her body still lying on the bed, staring at Ouyang Mu with helpless eyes, "You don't need anything, get out quickly!!"
Ouyang Mu firmly believed that he could help, and asked, "What do you need me to do?"
Yun Lingyuan collapsed and said, "I need you to get out!! Close the door and don't let others in!!!!"
Ouyang Mu accepted the order and went out as expected, guarding the door. Feeling that Ouyang Mu stood outside the door like a door god, Yun Lingyuan was really speechless...
Is this really the head of the Wood Spirit Tribe?
After thinking about it, the identity of Zi Huo's attendant is more suitable for him.
Yun Lingyuan slowly got up and without thinking any more, she called Bi Ling to enter Bi Ling's space. Feng Lingyuan seemed to have been waiting. As soon as Yun Lingyuan came in, she held her hand.
"Master, sit down and let me straighten your spiritual veins."
Yun Lingyuan didn't refuse and sat down directly, concentrating on receiving Leshan's spiritual nourishment.
Five hours later, Yun Lingyuan slowly felt the pain in her meridians disappear. She took some elixirs and stopped using those extreme spiritual techniques in the past few days. She should be fine soon.
On the other hand, Leshan's soul became much weaker after healing her wounds.
Leshan said, "Master is fine, I'm going to rest first." After saying that, Leshan's pale body leaned against the root of Qi, and the whole person disappeared inside.
Yun Lingyuan didn't have time to pay attention to it for the time being. After all, it had been a long time since she entered the Biling Space. What would she think if Zi Huo couldn't see her when she came back? She left the Biling Space in one step.
Returning to the Peony Wing, standing in the room, I could still vaguely see Ouyang Mu's figure standing in front of the door under the light in the corridor. It was already late at night.
This kid is too honest. He plans to keep it until he comes out?
In fact, he could just cast a barrier and go to rest by himself. If there was any movement, the barrier would react to him. He didn't know what kind of poison Zi Huo had given him to be so obedient.
However, Ouyang Mu was still standing outside the door, which indirectly explained a problem: Zi Huo had not come back yet.
Yun Lingyuan opened the door almost with a sense of luck and asked, "Zihuo, are you back?"
"Not yet." Ouyang Mu's eyes darkened, and he shook his head slightly. The red rope behind the mask floated up with the swing, and then he said firmly, "My lord, everything will be fine."
Yun Lingyuan nodded. Even so, the two of them were still worried. They all knew what rank Gong Twelve was. Zi Huo was still injured. They had been fighting for too long.
But, what else can I do now except wait?
Ouyang Mu asked, "Is the girl's injury healed?"
"Hmm." Yun Lingyuan was absent-minded. She opened her eyes and looked up just in time to see the tree of life hanging from Ouyang Mu's neck. "Ouyang Mu..." she almost blurted out, do you know that you are wearing a sacred tree on your body?
Fortunately, she raised her eyes and caught sight of his white mask. Knowing that he didn't even want to show his face, how could he tell her this? She changed her words and said, "Stop guarding, go back to your room and rest."
Ouyang Mu quickly said, "There is one more thing."
Yun Lingyuan also said, "That's right, I almost forgot, how to arrange the placement of those spirit-conferring women?"
"That's exactly what I'm talking about." Ouyang Mu handed a pink jade pendant with petals printed with lotus patterns to Yun Lingyuan and said, "This is a woman named Aru who asked me to hand it over to you. She has gone back to Lotus on her own.
Water Pavilion. There was also a spirit-conferring woman. She said she had a place to go and left on her own."
She casually put away the lotus jade pendant and asked, "What about the others?"
Ouyang Mu said, "Because the other four spirit-sealing women have nowhere to go, they will be temporarily taken in by the Blood Mist Sect with their consent. Yinu has taken the four of them back to the Blood Mist Mountain first."
Blood Mist Mountain is located in the Forest of Death, which is said to be the most evil place in Wanling Continent, with no human habitation and overrun with monsters. However, it is exactly where the Blood Mist Sect was founded. It is the territory of Zi Huo. Those women have been settled, and
It is naturally good to have the protection of the Blood Mist Sect.
Yun Lingyuan nodded, her eyes were a little hot, and she wanted to say something tacky. It was great that the people from the Fengling Clan met the people from the Blood Mist Sect. She said gratefully, "Thank you."
This word of thanks frightened Ouyang Mu. Ouyang Mu, who had always been very serious, actually stretched out his hand and scratched his hair in embarrassment, "No, it's not... it's within my job."
Yun Lingyuan could almost feel that there was a slightly shy and handsome face under the white mask.
After sending Ouyang Mu to rest, Yun Lingyuan returned to the room and was not sleepy at all. She looked at the piano table under the screen,
It seemed like I was back to that day again, when I first arrived in Dongyou City, came to this Zuixiang Restaurant, and was called to the Peony Wing by Zi Huo.
Zi Huo was sitting playing the piano under the screen. The wooden couch behind him was neatly stacked with silk ribbons.
She said nervously, "You, what do you want from me?"
His deep voice replied, "Come here."
"There are differences between men and women. It is very inconvenient to live in the same room. If you have any questions, just say it. I am here to hear it."
"What I have to do is not convenient outside." He said, "Take off your clothes."
"Ah?" She was confused for a while before she realized, "I, I, I am not such a casual girl."
Zihuo said "hmm" without raising his head, "Don't look at anything inappropriate, I only see what I want to see."
"What are you looking at!!! I'm a girl from a good family, you can't do this to me. If you like me, you can pursue me. How can you be strong?"
She shyly remembered her erroneous thoughts, the sound of the piano bouncing around her body like exploding candy, and the goose-yellow double-breasted skirt that she wore turned into powder and floated down.
Thinking of the white silk silk chasing her body and wrapping her around twice,
I remembered that in the Demon-Slaying Lake, he carried himself into the center of the Demon-Slaying Lake, and that he told himself stories in the dense lake, and as he told him, he actually wanted to kiss him...
I remembered that at the Feng Ling Experimental Field, I finally got the chance to eat him, but was kissed until my whole body went limp. As I thought about it, I laughed out loud, "Really, why are you just thinking about these kisses | kisses | hugs?
|Hug?”
Suddenly, he remembered that Zi Huo was still fighting Gong Twelve, and his heart suddenly tightened. He held Zi Huo's talisman shadow leaf in his hand and looked out the window, feeling panicked and uneasy.
Aimlessly, I stepped into the Biling space again.
Entering the small room where Leshan rested, no matter how many days passed, the thing she saw was the same. The room was spotless, with only a black coffin and a simple wooden bed, and nothing else.
Leshan was already lying on the simple wooden bed.
This has happened three times, and every time it was because of her that Leshan hurried into the hut to sleep and recuperate her soul, and they didn't have time to say a few words.