Chapter 4
"Master Priest, is this the Palace Master we are waiting for? Oh my god! It is really a black-haired Palace Master, how wonderful."

"Yes! I heard that in the history of our Rhythm Hall, only the first Hall Master was black-haired, and there has never been a black-haired Hall Master since then. But now, does this mean that our Rhythm Hall is Will there be a miracle?"

"Xiao Lan, Xiao Mei, stop chattering here, don't you see that the Lord Hall Master is frowning in a coma? Don't worry about being curious, I believe that when the Lord Hall Master wakes up, Lord Priest will give you an explanation, you all stand back."

"Yes, Master Qiu Yi, this servant realizes his mistake, and this servant will leave."

After hearing the sound of closing the door, Sang Mo's originally raised brows relaxed a little.In fact, Sangmo woke up a long time ago, but before she could open her eyes, she heard the voice of two women chatting aside, it was very noisy, and her head was also hurting, so she couldn't help but frown.

When Sang Mo wanted to open his eyes again, there was another voice of a woman stopping him, so Sang Mo held back his desire to speak out.

Although the content of what they said was very clear, Sangmo still felt that he was confused and didn't understand, and he felt that it had nothing to do with her, so he didn't care.

What Sang Mo cares about now is that she has already remembered what happened when she fell off the cliff.Summer tried to move his fingers. Although he was weak, he still felt alive.

It seems that her luck is really good, as if she was really saved, that's great!
"My lord priest, when will she wake up?" After the two maidservants left the room, the woman who stayed behind spoke again, but her tone seemed to be no longer as reverent as before, and there was even a hint of contempt .

"Lord Qiu Yi doesn't believe that this person is the Lord Palace Master we have been waiting for for a long time?"

Suddenly, a soft and gentle male voice broke through the air and penetrated the entire room.The sound is not loud, but the affirmation in it is 100% existence.

Qiu Yi at the side was not displeased by the words of the priest, but replied with full respect: "The priest is suspicious, whether we believe it or not depends on your words."

However, the man called the priest didn't look at other people anymore, he just focused all his attention on the person lying on the bed beside him, with tenderness, expectation, and throbbing in his eyes.

"Since you're awake, open your eyes." Finally, unable to hold back, he stretched out his hand and gently shook the slender hand of the person lying on the bed beside the bed, calling softly.This person who seemed to be still in a coma, actually knew that she had woken up when he was there.

Just now, he didn't make a sound, just watched from the side, so he didn't miss any movement of the person on the bed.

Originally, Sang Mo wanted to keep hearing these two people talk and leave before opening his eyes, but he didn't want to, and the conversation turned to him.

Originally, Summer could continue to pretend to be dead, and she didn't think he was talking to her.It wasn't until a boneless jade hand with a burst of warmth grasped her little hand in the room hanging aside, that Sang Mo realized belatedly that he was talking to her.

Sang Mo's hand felt a little cold at first, but after being held by such a warm hand, she suddenly shivered, forcefully retracted her small hand that was held, and then opened her eyes.Now that he has been seen through, there is no need to continue pretending to sleep.

However, what Sangmo didn't expect was that when he opened his eyes, the one who caught his eyes would be such a stunning face.Gu Yue's silver hair fell straight down like silk satin and fell to the ground, her skin was as fair as jade, her brows were bright and her eyes were long, and her gaze was full of life.What surprised Sang Mo the most was that this man's eyes were also silver like pearls. Isn't this a little too strange?

Although it was a little strange, Summer couldn't deny that the color of his eyes matched the person in front of him very well.It is also these silver eyes that make this person look more noble and elegant, like a banished fairy.

"Who are you?" Although she was stunningly beautiful, Sangmo was not too selfless. After all, she had never been a member of the Appearance Association, and beauty and ugliness were just appearances in her eyes.Amazing, only at that moment, it will disappear after that, but what should be asked still has to be asked.

"I am the priest of the Temperament Hall." Looking at the person who opened his eyes, the silver eyes of the man called the priest were filled with excitement and relief.Beautiful black hair, pure black eyes, my lord, he finally got it, how lucky he is.

As the fifth priest of Rhythm Hall, he inherited the last orders of the three priests, waiting for the birth of the black-haired Lord Master who can restore the reputation of Rhythm Hall, unexpectedly, this Lord Lord is not only black-haired or even He also has pure black eyes that are unique in the world.This was not the unexpected surprise he had predicted.

"Hall of Rhythm? Priest?" After hearing the answer in front of him clearly, Sang Mo felt that something was wrong.
Adjust your sight down.Sangmo looked at the clothes of the person in front of him, then raised his head and looked at him, not far behind him, stood a beautiful woman with silver-gray hair and aqua blue eyes.

But when looking at her, Sangmo didn't understand why the surprise in the beauty's eyes was so obvious when she looked at her.

But don't say it's because you are too beautiful, that's impossible. Sangmo doesn't need to look in the mirror to know that he is not as good as that beauty.But why?
This doubt did not linger in Sang Mo's heart for too long, because Sang Mo also saw that the beauty's clothes belonged to the same category as the stunning handsome man next to him, and they were all dressed in light gauze layers. The white clothes on the ground are just different in temperament.

Sangmo turned around to look at the layout of the whole body, a room full of prosperous wood carvings, sandalwood tables and chairs, old wooden windows and doors, and tassel bed curtains.Sang Mo could only focus on the people around him in a dull manner: "Where is this place?"

No matter how she thinks about it, Summer doesn't think this is a hospital ward. She has only seen high-end and gorgeous wards, but she has never seen such an antique one.

"As I said, I am the priest of the Rhythm Hall, so this is naturally the Rhythm Hall." The man called the priest was very kind to answer the questions asked by Sangmo.He was also curious as to why the dullness in this man's eyes came from.

"Then, can you tell me which province or city the Rhythm Palace belongs to?" Sang Mo was speechless, she felt a bit like talking with a duck, not on the same line at all.

Summer felt that at most he fell off the cliff and fell into the river, and was taken by the river to a remote area outside the province.However, I can’t help but have some doubts in my heart. This remote area is too backward. I haven’t found any electrical appliances, not even a light bulb, or are they used to retro life?

"The Rhythm Palace doesn't belong to any town, but the silver clan under Yueling Mountain belongs to the Rhythm Hall." The stunningly charming man became a little more careful about what Sang Mo said. He really didn't understand what the provinces and cities in Sang Mo's mouth meant. What?So I had to think of the town in a flexible way.

"Yeah, just tell me which country this is." Sang Mo asked straightforwardly, really fed up with being fooled by the stunning alluring man in front of him.She really didn't know why every little question she asked was the result she couldn't understand.

"The Rhythm Palace does not belong to any country." The stunningly beautiful man was also very troubled, he didn't understand why he said it so clearly, why did the person on the bed keep asking questions?

"You mean, an independent country in your Rhythm Hall?" Sangmo looked at the past suspiciously. She didn't believe it, but she couldn't be sure. After all, it doesn't exist on the map, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist in the world.Some remote places have everything.

"No, Rhythm Hall is not a country, nor does it belong to the four kingdoms and five clans. It is an independent existence." I wonder if she is more satisfied with such an answer?It's not that he didn't see the suspicion in her eyes, so the stunning and alluring man said it with certainty, not for anything else, just to dilute the unbelief in her eyes.

"Oh Magga, what are the Four Kingdoms and Five Clans of the Rhythm Palace? I don't want to hear it anymore. You just need to tell me what time it is? What date is it? How long have I been in a coma?" Forget it, Sangmo really doesn't want to torment himself The brain is out, because she found it really tiring to talk to this person, so she should think about when it was, and see how many days she skipped classes and how many days she missed classes.

"It's Chen Shi, the middle of the month, and you've been in a coma for two nights and one day." The stunningly beautiful man was startled by Sang Mo's sudden appearance of Yu Zu, so he hurriedly told him as if he didn't dare to neglect.

"Well, what time is Chen Shi? What month is it in the middle of the month? Do you want such ink marks?" Sang Mo was completely sad, and his voice soared up.Really, what she can't stand the most is listening to other people's ink scribbling, but not getting the answer she wants.

Sang Mo also really didn't understand, which valley did she drift off to?Do you want to be so retro?
"My lord, please don't be angry, are you still injured?" The stunningly beautiful man was really overwhelmed by Sang Mo this time, but only for a moment.After seeing Sang Mo's frowning heroic eyebrows, he couldn't wait to appease Ren Er's emotions.

"Hall Master? Are you calling me?" Not only was Sang Mo not appeased, but he even went on a rampage.

"Yes, you are the fifth Hall Master who we have been waiting for for 20 years in the Rhythm Hall." The stunningly beautiful man gently took Sang Mo's slender hand resting on the edge of the bed, and looked at the person on the bed with certainty.

The earnestness in his eyes seemed to be as bright as the long-awaited hope finally being realized, which made Sang Mo couldn't help but feel cold.Because, suddenly, an impossible guess flashed in Sangmo's mind, and it was this guess that made her feel cold and cold.

However, regardless of whether it is true or not, Sangmo still wanted to confirm before he was reconciled, so he turned his head to look at everything around him, and asked softly, "How far is it from China?"

"Forgive me for being ignorant. In today's world, there are only four kingdoms: Tiansun Kingdom, Shuiyue Kingdom, Lingxing Kingdom, and Yunxia Kingdom. I have never heard of a country called China." The people in front of them piled up in their mouths.It's just that he doesn't have the mind to solve the puzzle now, because the expression of the person in front of him is not usually calm after listening to his answer.

Sang Mo's mood at the moment can only be described as a bolt from the blue, because she heard the answer that made her understand the most so far, and it was also the answer that she found hard to accept.

Why doesn't this person ink her question the same way as before?Just when she thought of that possibility, the person in front of her gave her the most affirmative answer, should she be punished like this?
Traveling through time and space, doesn't this kind of thing only exist in people's minds in fantasy?Why did she meet in person?Is there anything more unreasonable than this?

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