"Students" Conspiracy

"I'm not proficient in medical skills at all. It's okay for me to infuse my true energy to heal my wounds, but it's really not good for people to see a doctor." With a raised eyebrow, Baili Fengjian had already expressed his rejection.

But Yexiu didn't give up because of this, and politely insisted: "I personally think that you two are very human, not to mention, your wife is also suffering from a long-term illness, and it must be supported by superb medical skills to maintain it so far."

Half of the bright red Koudan faded from the nails, and the cup was slowly put back on the table, and the hot air came back to cover the tea.After a turn in his mind, Jing Che equated himself with Mrs. Zun.

A chronically ill body?Heh, what Yexiu said was right, when he was going to sacrifice her as a sacrifice that day, he already knew that her soul was incomplete—what happened!

Jing Che suddenly thought of something, and his eyes trembled.If Yexiu told the story according to the words, wouldn't Baili Fengjian...

Without waiting for Bailifeng to speak, Jing Che interjected first, and said loudly: "Since the village master intends to invite you, let's go and have a look."

Baili Fengjian glanced at her suspiciously, why is the person who is usually the least nosy, but now he is warm-hearted.

He glanced at her, just at this moment she also looked at him, and after their eyes met, the two moved their eyes away.To outsiders, this move seems to be a tacit understanding.

"The two follow me." The two stood up and followed Yexiu out side by side.

For so many years, Jing Che rarely had the opportunity to stand by his side in such an upright manner.Now her height can be compared to his shoulders, she is already considered tall among women, he does not need to bend down to communicate with her as before.

When he was going out, he turned sideways to let her go first, and there seemed to be a flash of tenderness in his eyes.

Yexiu led them through the backyard, bypassing the winding stone road, an exquisite courtyard spread out in front of him, with colorful pear blossoms lining the road, and a dark fragrance floating on his neck.

Baili Fengjian lowered his voice and whispered next to Jing Che's ear, "What are you trying to cover up?"

Jing Che paused, then asked calmly, "I have a hidden disease, so I might have to show you."

"Besides Red Sea Gu, do you have any other secrets?"

"What's the matter with you."

"I'm worried that you will drag me down." The sentence fell, and he walked away, the pear petals under his feet shattered all the way.

Jing Che simply stopped, took a deep breath and secretly calmed down his emotions.She had exposed too many flaws in the long talk last night, but fortunately Baili Fengjian was too sleepy and didn't notice any clues. Perhaps it was because he was too conceited to believe in his own feelings, and from the beginning he believed that she couldn't be Jing Che, So no doubts.

What she is most worried about now is that Yexiu tells about her soul intentionally or unintentionally, which is tantamount to confessing the truth to Baili Fengjian.

Anyway, it was thousands of years ago, she was not afraid that he would bring her to justice, but she was also afraid of the day when the truth would be revealed.Perhaps in her heart, she still bears the shackles of her apprentice heavily. She loves him, but she is guilty of having intimate contact with him.

However, no matter what, she couldn't tell fellow Yexiu straightforwardly that if she wanted to keep this matter secret, she would fall into someone's hands, which would be tantamount to being attacked.

Stopping the god who had been stunned under the pear tree for a while, Baili Fengjian didn't wait for her, and walked straight across the path to the hut at the end.

The door of the room was half-closed, and when it was pushed open, there was a slight breeze, and some elegant fragrance of dried flowers wafted into the nostrils.

A wooden wheelchair was facing the door with its back, the back of the head was tied up with black hair, curled into a neat bun, tied with a short pear blossom hairpin.The sound of the bamboo slips trembling came out, the girl in the wheelchair was indifferent, but the maidservant beside her said: "Miss, the village master is here."

She just didn't say a word, and the little maid pushed the wheelchair around on her own initiative.The girl's eyebrows were straight and delicate, revealing a sickly paleness, as if the pear blossoms in the yard were about to scatter in the wind.She lowered her eyes and just looked at the bamboo slips by herself, but she didn't know why her hands were not steady, and the bamboo slips and books fell to the ground, shaking away with a clattering sound.

Baili Fengjian leaned over to pick up the bamboo slips that fell on the ground, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the words "Grass Gu" written on the first line of the bamboo slips.

He tilted his head and curled his lips into a smile, and stretched out his hand back to the girl.And meeting those eyes, the gesture paused for no reason.

A pair of peach blossom eyes are watery, the tip of the eyes is slightly curved, and the eyelashes are thick like a small brush.They were so bright that they almost blinded people's eyes. They were clearly two people with completely different looks. Their single pair of similar eyes reminded Baili Fengjian of her little apprentice with bright eyes and white teeth back then.

"This is sister-in-law Wen Wan," Yexiu introduced with a smile, then squatted down and looked at Wen Wan tenderly, "These two are guests from outside, this one is called Baili Fengjian, and this one is called Hongyi. "

Her gaze finally had focus, Wen Wan raised her eyes and glanced, but still didn't speak.

Jing Che took a step later, and then stepped into the room, looking at Wen Wan.These eyes are so beautiful, it reminds her of a person - she can't help but help her mask.

Yexiu straightened up and nodded to the little maid.The maid then pushed the wheelchair and sent the man into the back room.

"The two of you have also seen Awan's situation."

Slightly rubbing the stubble with his fingertips and rubbing back and forth, Baili Fengjian watched Wen Wan enter the inner room thoughtfully, and asked after a while, "Are you born unable to speak, or..."

"Since entering the place, she has suddenly stopped speaking."

"Is it some kind of blow?" Jing Che said with some compassion. She thought of herself who first entered the Shura field eight years ago, and she also looked like this. She refused to say a word to anyone, and wrapped herself up for a long time, refusing to talk to anyone. People approached, "Where is this place, what happened?"

Yexiu's silhouette was half hidden in the backlight like an indestructible statue, he remained silent.

"If you don't find the root cause, no matter how much you do, it will be futile." Baili Fengjian said indifferently, watching Yexiu from the corner of his eye, trying to find some flaws on his cold face.

Yexiu was still hesitating, obviously telling the source of this place was a difficult decision for a leader.

"Then forget it, it's useless to do anything anyway, and the two of us are not boring people." Jing Che pretended to turn around and was about to leave the house.

"This place is actually the burial mausoleum of the gods. Before his death, the gods personally set up a one-way confinement. All life can only enter and cannot go out."

Thinking of the strangeness of the whole place, the long tomb passage in the glacier, and the huge cave hidden in the sky, I knew it must be a strange place, but I never expected that it was the burial mausoleum of a god.

Baili Fengjian was shocked by Yexiu's frank answer, and suddenly thought of a question: "Then you, it is..."

"Yes, we are all buried with God."