Love in Xuancheng

Jinyi kept walking and walked far ahead. No matter what the people behind were doing or whether they didn't keep up, she didn't care at all. It was more like no one followed at all, just herself.

There is a small courtyard and three thatched cottages in the valley. Jinyi goes to the door of the middle thatched cottage, reaches out his hand and pushes the door open. He turns and goes elsewhere.

Ge Shu was stunned. He took his sister and walked quickly into the grass house pushed away by Jin Yi.

Inside the room, Zixuan was pale and lay quietly on the bed. His breath was subtle. If he didn't distinguish carefully, he would think he was a dead man.

When Shen Xingyue saw him like that, she couldn't help but tighten her heart and burst into tears. She thought of her master yanqingzi. Yanqingzi was like this when he left. The breath was so weak that you didn't even dare to breathe wantonly, for fear that the only vitality would be blown away.

"Brother Zixuan, yu'er has come to see you. Will you open your eyes? Yu'er doesn't want you to die, and his father doesn't want you to die. He doesn't blame you. He knows, he knows! He's willing to give you the wasteland... Wake up..."

Shen Xingyue lies on the side of the bed crying and calling, but Ge Shu is the sword eyebrow tightly twisted, with a confused face.

Father? Does the father know he intends to give it to him? Why?

Ge Shu's brain was tied, but he didn't immediately come forward to ask.

Shen Xingyue's cry woke up the half dead Zixuan, "feather -- son --"

"Brother Zixuan, are you awake? You're awake at last! Great! Yu'er doesn't want you to die, don't want you to die! How about you live? Oh, by the way, who hurt you? I'll tear him down and avenge brother Zixuan!"

Zixuan didn't know where his strength came from, but he took his hand out of the quilt, held the small powder fist that threatened to avenge him in front of him, gently lifted the corners of his lips and shook his head, "he was hurt accidentally, and yu'er is going to dismantle your Zixuan brother?"

"No, no, no, no! How could I hurt myself? Let me have a look --" Shen Xingyue shook her head like a rattle, and then stretched out her claws to probe between Zixuan's wrists.

Zixuan hurriedly avoided it quietly by wiping her tears, changed the topic and asked, "how did yu'er find here?"

When Zixuan asked, our little fool really forgot what he wanted to do with his paw. Feng Mou turned and complained in frustration: "it's really hard to find you. If it weren't for my big brother, I wouldn't be able to find it!"

"It's Zixuan's brother's fault. It's time to draw a map to yu'er earlier. It's careless." Zixuan recognized his mistake with a spoiled face.

He is used to it. From the first sight of muxiyu, he is willing to bear all the mistakes. As long as she is not satisfied, it must be that he has not done well.

"Oh --! This! Look." Shen Xingyue suddenly remembered something and quickly took it out to Zixuan. Seeing that he was lying on his back and couldn't see it, he simply went to bed to help him up.

Don't cross your face.

He really couldn't bear to see it. Zixuan was like that. His sister dared to toss him so fiercely. I don't know whether Zixuan hurt or not. Anyway, he looked at it.

"What is this?" Zixuan half leaned in Shen Xingyue's arms and calmed down for a while before asking.

Shen Xingyue knelt on the bed and hugged Zixuan. His small arm was obviously shorter and not enough. He was holding paper in one hand and couldn't reach the edge of the paper with the other hand.

After looking at it, he simply lifted Zixuan up and helped his little hand out of his armpit. At last, he could catch it.