The demon witch is her white moonlight

"Elder Wu, please get up." Le Xiaoyi held onto the head of the bed with a gloomy and exhausted expression, "This is my fault, not the elder's fault."

It was she who believed in Qin Youyuan credulously and fell into such an embarrassing and entangled situation. She was asking for trouble for everything.

Now she is seriously injured and unable to get up to help Wu Tuo. Seeing that Wu Tuo refused to get up, she had no other choice but said: "Fu Wenhao has fallen into the hands of Xuantian Palace people. If we want to recover the Soul-Soothing Grass, I'm afraid we still have to go to the city to get up." Take a trip to Xuantian Palace."

After saying this, Le Xiaoyi's chest felt tight, and he covered his mouth and coughed fiercely, blood splashed from his mouth and nose, Wu Tuo was shocked, got up quickly, took a clean silk cloth and handed it to Le Xiaoyi: "Young Sect Master, if you feel unwell, don't speak."

Le Xiaoyi helped to remove the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and shook his head with a tired expression.

Xuantian Palace had just killed Lin Yanshou, and she was going to ask Ji Yuxuan to caress the soul grass in private. She was so selfish and despicable, she might not be much better than Qin Youyuan.

She suppressed her heart and grieved, and tried to maintain the calm and stable surface: "You and I can't handle this matter, and give me the pen and paper, and wait for a letter from me, let Jian Yi go to Xuantian Palace and pass it to Ji Yuxuan for me." .”

Hearing this, Wu Tuo's face changed continuously: "However, Xuantian Palace is so treacherous and vicious, how can it easily hand over the Soul-Soothing Grass? Besides, if people from my sect go to Xuantian Palace, is it not like a sheep going into a tiger's mouth?"

"If the two countries are at war, Ji Yuxuan's stomach will not be so large." Le Xiaoyi closed his eyes and said.

Seeing Le Xiaoyi's exhausted expression, Wu Tuo persuaded him, "Young Sect Master is seriously injured, I'm afraid it's hard for me to write, why don't I write a letter after two days of injury."

Le Xiaoyi refused to listen and insisted on asking for a pen and paper, but Wu Tuo couldn't resist her, so he had to find what she wanted, spread it on the table, and helped Le Xiaoyi get down to the ground to write a book with a pen.

She was afraid, afraid that she would hesitate if she thought about it for a while.

She tried to remind herself in her heart that Ji Yuxuan is Ji Yuxuan, Qin Youyuan is Qin Youyuan, Qin Youyuan's fault has nothing to do with Ji Yuxuan.

But in the end, he was just deceiving himself and others, and couldn't pass the test in his heart.

After writing, a few drops of loose ink were splashed at the end of the letter, Le Xiaoyi closed the letter and handed it to Wu Tuo.

Wu Tuo had no choice but to help Le Xiaoyi go to the bed and continue to lie down. This matter must not be known by the Nanyang Security Bureau, so he had to find an opportunity to pass the letter to Jian Yi.

As soon as the door was closed, Le Xiaoyi's tears fell.

She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes vigorously, blaming herself and being ashamed for making her nowhere to rest.

Very light footsteps sounded outside the door, stopping at the door for a moment.

Le Xiaoyi thought it was Zhou Lingfeng, but then he heard Zhou Lingfeng's voice from a distance: "Who is it?!"

The people who stopped at the door turned their heads and walked away, their footsteps were urgent and fast, like a bolt of lightning passing through the window at the end of the corridor and disappearing into the night.

After a while, the door was pushed open by Zhou Lingfeng. She came in with a medicine bowl, and said as she walked, "I don't know who was standing at the door of Sister Le's room just now. He was wearing a black robe. He couldn't tell who he was. Could it be a burglar?" thief?"

Le Xiaoyi also showed doubts when she heard the words, and then Fu Ling's heart came to her, a guess flashed across her mind, and a wry smile appeared on her face: "Maybe it's not a thief, maybe it's here to seek revenge."

I hope it's her, but I don't want to see her.

Perhaps, Ji Yuxuan understood what she was thinking, so she didn't open that door and come in.

After hearing this, Zhou Lingfeng showed panic: "Is there an enemy who wants to kill Sister Le? I'm going to tell my father about it!"

Le Xiaoyi just made a casual joke, but Zhou Lingfeng took it seriously, and had no choice but to stop her: "It's just a guess, it's so late, don't alarm Senior Zhou."

Zhou Lingfeng was dubious, and handed the medicine bowl to Le Xiaoyi's mouth.

Le Xiaoyi still had no strength in her limbs, so she had to rely on Zhou Lingfeng to feed her medicine.

She drank the concoction in one gulp. It was very bitter, but it was not as bitter as her sorrowful lovesickness.

"Xiaofeng, I'm fine, you should rest earlier." Since Le Xiaoyi occupied Zhou Lingfeng's room, Zhou Yunshan reserved another guest room, which is opposite to Le Xiaoyi's room, so that Zhou Lingfeng can take care of Le Xiaoyi. Xiaoyi's daily life.

But Zhou Lingfeng sat down beside the bed: "I'm not tired. If Sister Le is tired, she can sleep for a while. I'll keep an eye on it for you so that no one will come in casually."

She was still worried about the man in black just now, if she left and the man in black sneaked into Le Xiaoyi's room and started to attack, it would be too late for her to save her.

At least she is here, but if something goes wrong, she can give an early warning, and Zhou Yunshan can rush over at any time.

Le Xiaoyi understood what she was thinking, so she couldn't say anything more, she was really tired, so she only told Zhou Lingfeng to go to rest when it was late, and then fell asleep in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, the door opened and closed with a soft creaking sound.

Le Xiaoyi thought that Zhou Lingfeng was about to go out, but after a while, she smelled the faint fragrance of flowers.

She wanted to open her eyes to see what the visitor looked like, but those soft and delicate hands gently covered her eyes.

These hands carried magical power to draw out the sleepiness in Le Xiaoyi's body. No matter how tired she was before, Le Xiaoyi was not asleep because her heart was clenched into a ball, but this hand stroked her eyes, and after a while she Just fell asleep.

When I woke up again, my body became much more relaxed, the trauma began to heal, and the meridians in my body were also being repaired at an extremely fast speed.

Soon, she found that there was another person in the room.

Zhou Lingfeng didn't leave last night, lying beside her bed, fell asleep uncontrollably in the middle of the night, and still hasn't woken up yet.

Le Xiaoyi recalled what happened last night, and wondered if she was hallucinating because of too much worry, but then she realized that something was pressed under the pillow.

When Le Xiaoyi moved, Zhou Lingfeng woke up quickly. She opened a pair of dazed eyes and asked Le Xiaoyi: "Sister Le, are you okay? Are you feeling better?"

"I'm much better. It's already bright outside, Xiaofeng, go back to the house and sleep for a while." Le Xiaoyi has indeed recovered a lot, and the injuries on his body are not so uncomfortable. Except for the damaged dantian, which is still hurting, other parts of his body are still hurting. None of the injuries were serious.

Zhou Lingfeng looked at the sky outside the window, as Le Xiaoyi said, it was already dawn.

"Then I'll go downstairs to make medicine." Zhou Lingfeng stood up, tucked up the quilt for Le Xiaoyi, yawned a long time, and went downstairs with a tired face.

Seeing her like this, Le Xiaoyi felt even more guilty.

Zhou's father and daughter treated her very well, but she concealed part of the truth, and even went back to ask Xuantian Palace to get the soul soothing grass.

The more Le Xiaoyi thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, but she shed all her tears last night, and now she couldn't cry anymore.

She reached under the pillow and found a square jade box. After contacting the person who came last night, it was not difficult for Le Xiaoyi to guess what was in the box.

Le Xiaoyi felt sad, with a sad face.

Not long after Zhou Lingfeng left, Wu Tuo came to Le Xiaoyi's room again. His injuries were better than yesterday. Although he didn't have such a weird bloodline as Le Xiaoyi's, he was a master of the Origin Tracing Realm after all. , is also a trivial matter.

"Have you given the letter to Jian Yi?" Le Xiaoyi asked.

"Not yet." Wu Tuo shook his head and said, "No chance for now."

From last night until now, the people of Nanyang Security Bureau were always vigilant in order to prevent further changes, and it was inconvenient for Wu Tuo to contact people from Sword God Sect.

Le Xiaoyi lowered his eyelids: "Then tear it up."

Ji Yuxuan has been here, that letter is no longer needed.

Wu Tuo was taken aback when he heard the words, not understanding why Le Xiaoyi did this.

Le Xiaoyi took out the jade box under the pillow, and handed it to Wu Tuo: "Give this to Jian Yi, and let him send it to Sword God Sect, and give it to Venerable Yao."

Wu Tuo took the jade box and didn't react yet, but when he smelled a faint medicinal fragrance, he immediately understood: "This is..."

Le Xiaoyi shook his head at him: "Go."

Wu Tuo packed the jade box cleanly, and at the same time, Zhou Lingfeng pushed the door into the room with the medicine bowl in hand, bypassed Wu Tuo and walked to the bed, intending to feed Le Xiaoyi medicine.

"I'll do it myself." Le Xiaoyi stood up and took the medicine bowl.

Wu Tuo turned around and went out.

After Le Xiaoyi finished drinking the medicine, Zhou Lingfeng brought the empty medicine bowl downstairs. Before leaving, Le Xiaoyi asked, "When will you return to Shuiyang? Manager Lin and the others... when will the funeral be?"

Her tone was difficult, and she almost couldn't continue halfway through.

Zhou Lingfeng paused, and stood by the door, with an extremely sad expression on her face when she heard the words: "I should be leaving today. Their bones were cremated yesterday afternoon, and they will be buried when they return to Shuiyang."

Lin Yanshou's body was torn to pieces, it was too horrible to see. The bodyguard who collected his body cried unconsciously that day, and some bones had been burnt so that they couldn't see their original appearance, so they had to be put together and burnt to ashes.

At least, after death, the brothers are still together.

Le Xiaoyi acknowledged it, and sat on the bed in a daze.

In the afternoon, Zhou Yunshan came to check on Le Xiaoyi's injuries. Seeing that she was recovering well and her internal and external injuries had improved, it should be fine to drive in a carriage, so they set off on their way back with the ashes of Lin Yanshou and others.

Le Xiaoyi was in a trance all the way, Zhou Lingfeng was worried about her and asked her repeatedly, but Le Xiaoyi said nothing was wrong.

Zhou Yunshan seemed to have noticed something, and patted Zhou Lingfeng on the shoulder to signal her to go to another carriage: "I have something to talk to Xiaoyi alone."

"What is it that I can't listen to?" Zhou Lingfeng looked puzzled, expressing her incomprehension, "Besides, Sister Le is a girl, and you, a big man, don't know how to take care of her."

Zhou Yunshan was so angry at Zhou Lingfeng's words that he couldn't laugh or cry. He slapped Zhou Lingfeng on the forehead and said, "Go as soon as I tell you. There are so many nonsense, and it's okay to delay for a while."

Zhou Lingfeng curled her lips, but she didn't continue to contradict Zhou Yunshan. She turned around and told Le Xiaoyi to call her if there was anything. She was in the carriage next to her and could be heard.

Zhou Yunshan wanted to pat her again, why does this child deserve such a beating, as if he was going to do something to Le Xiaoyi.

Le Xiaoyi, who had been depressed for two days, saw that the bickering between the father and daughter eased a little, and she pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "Senior Zhou and Xiaofeng have such a good relationship." She was sincerely envious.

Zhou Yunshan sat down opposite Le Xiaoyi, smiled and said with emotion: "Feng'er's mother left early, Feng'er lacks a mother to take care of her, she has a straightforward personality, like a boy, and she can't keep her mouth shut. If you are sensible, don't compare yourself to her."

Le Xiaoyi smiled: "Senior, what are you talking about? I regard Xiaofeng as my younger sister. Her personality is so attractive."

Zhou Yunshan looked at Zhou Lingfeng who boarded another carriage outside the curtain of the carriage, and said helplessly: "This child looks carefree and doesn't care about anything, but in fact, there are not many friends who really make friends. I can tell that she I care about you very much."

When Le Xiaoyi left Yuezhou, Zhou Lingfeng was in a daze for a long time.

"If you have something on your mind, don't hesitate to tell us. It's too hard to carry it alone."