After my death, I became the white moonlight of the whole cultivation world

Chapter 33 Are You Fu Xiu?

When Ning Qingyuan flew back to the bamboo garden where the fourth senior brother was, he remembered that he forgot to tell Yun Weixian that the master had moved the fourth senior brother.

He scratched his head, thinking of Yun Weixian's appearance, he didn't dare to disturb her again.

He lingered at the door for a while, but someone came out and called him, and he walked in helplessly.

The person who called him was Ah Zhao, a domestic servant who came with the fourth senior brother.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, have you called someone to come and see the prince?"

At first, when Ah Zhao saw a few of them, he called each of them a fairy, and finally got him to call him a fellow Taoist.

Still, it sounds a little weird.

Ning Qingyuan nodded: "She said she would come over later."

If Yun Weixian finds the wrong place later, he will just go and show him the way.

Ah Zhao expressed gratitude: "Then I would like to thank fellow Daoist Ning...By the way, I have already made the sweet cake you ordered, do you want to take it?"

"Ah, no need, you can bring it up when she comes."

Ruoshui Pavilion hadn't been fired for a while, and he thought that there was nothing to eat, but the master flipped through the storage ring and found a bunch of ingredients.

Fortunately, this is the case, otherwise Ah Zhao, a mortal, would have starved to death.

Then I hope this sweet cake can coax Seventh Junior Sister to take a good look at the one inside. If something goes wrong, it will be difficult for the master to explain it when he comes back.

After Ah Zhao nodded in agreement, he went to the kitchen to keep watch. They were domestic servants, and they usually didn't enter the room unless the master asked.

Ning Qingyuan was not familiar with this fourth senior brother, so he turned back to the door and stood still.

When Yun Weixian came over, he saw him standing by the gate of the courtyard like a door god.

As for the gate of the courtyard, it is actually surrounded by a fence, with some bamboo planted inside, and a bamboo house further inside.

It's hard to say why, but upon seeing this place, Yun Weixian was basically sure that this was probably Yun Que's residence.

He took pains to create a Jiangnan dream, but in the end he hid in this corner to do the hard work of swordsmanship.

"Seventh Junior Sister..." Ning Qingyuan waved at her, heaving a sigh of relief, fortunately she knew she was here.

Yun Weixian walked over: "You're here?"

"Well, no, Ah Zhao is also here, the fourth brother's servant!"

Yun Weixian nodded dispensably, and walked straight into the bamboo house.

Ning Qingyuan hurried to the kitchen to call for someone.

The bamboo house is very simple, there are only a few tables and chairs and a bamboo table, and there are old bamboo curtains hanging on the windows.

You can see the person sitting on the bamboo slum at a glance.

He also changed his clothes and re-tied his hair. The hair crown looked very valuable.

From head to toe, there is a breath of noble son.

It was that very handsome face that seemed to be in a good mood when Nuwa pinched it, with no blood color, even slightly blue.

The whole person sat motionless, his pupils were lifeless, like a puppet.

Thinking of his situation, Yun Weixian paused, then walked over, moved a chair to sit next to Zhuta, and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.

Seeing a stranger suddenly, he also felt it, but he pressed it again quickly, but still did not move.

After that day was over, Mo Yu must have continued to heal his injuries, and then Qi Yuemian played the flute all night, his internal injuries have basically stabilized, as long as he takes good care of him and doesn't move around randomly.

Yun Weixian withdrew his hand, glanced at him again, then raised his hand to draw the Daoqing Heart Talisman, and entered it into his sea of ​​consciousness.

But her action caused his eyes to move slightly, and he finally met her eyes.

"Xiao Zhihan, right? Well, I should call you fourth senior brother. I am your seventh junior sister Yun Weixian. Take good care of your wounds. If you want revenge, I can help you. If you don't want to...just be fine."

If he doesn't report it, she has to report it too.

After Yun Weixian put down his words, he got up and planned to leave.

But he didn't want his sleeves to be pulled down, but Xiao Zhihan quickly withdrew his hand: "Are you Fuxiu?"

(End of this chapter)