The demon witch is her white moonlight

After Zuo Shixuan and He Yunlu went to bother Liu Qingfeng, Le Xiaoyi lay down for two more days before waking up. When she woke up, the energy in her body moved, as if being pulled by some unknown force. , True Qi poured into the acupoints on the ninth floor of the Body Yuan Realm, and the cultivation level went a step further.

After waking up, Le Xiaoyi realized that she was used to this situation. She turned over and sat up without making a fuss.

She smelled the smell of medicine in the room, and she didn't know how long she had been lying down. She sweated a little because of the breakthrough, and felt that the clothes on her body were sticky, so she took off her clothes and planned to change into a clean one.

Halfway through taking off her clothes, her movements suddenly stopped, and then she suddenly lowered her head, her eyes widened in disbelief.

No bandages, no cuts, no pain.

Could it be that she is not awake but just dreaming?

Le Xiaoyi couldn't believe it, she even reached out and touched the place where the sword pierced her. Her skin was smooth and fair, and the sword wound didn't leave any marks on her body.

squeak-

The door opened.

"Wake up..." The voice stopped abruptly.

Le Xiaoyi raised his head and met He Yunlu who was so shocked that he was suffocating on the spot.

When He Yunlu saw the figure sitting cross-legged on the bed, surprise flashed across her face at first, and then quickly turned into shock, and then Le Xiaoyi saw a white smoke explode from her head, and then the door closed again with a bang .

"I'm sorry!!" He Yunlu's tone-changing voice sounded from behind the door.

A puddle of medicine was also spilled on the ground.

Le Xiaoyi looked down at his half-opened skirt, recalling that he was inspecting the wound when the door opened just now...

Her face trembled violently, and she hugged her collar tightly with a "hey", covered her head and got into the bed, and said to the people outside the door in a low voice: "You can come in."

It took a while for He Yunlu to open the door again, and then saw a big bun on the bed.

Le Xiaoyi wrapped herself tightly, only showing a small head, and smiled awkwardly but politely at He Yunlu.

He Yunlu couldn't tell what emotion was in her heart at the moment, she blushed a little, but her expression was normal, she put the medicine bowl on the low cabinet beside Le Xiaoyi's bed, told Le Xiaoyi to get up and drink the medicine, then turned and left .

Walking in a hurry, she seemed to be running away, and she didn't dare to look Le Xiaoyi in the eyes from the beginning to the end.

After He Yunlu left, Le Xiaoyi let out a sigh of relief, the tips of his ears were still red.

She lifted the quilt and sat up, drank the medicine first, then got up and got out of bed.

When changing clothes, Le Xiaoyi felt something was wrong belatedly. She felt embarrassed and shy as an instinctive reaction. Ever since she understood her delusional thoughts about Ji Yuxuan in her heart, she subconsciously wanted to keep a distance from other people, so He Yunlu He was so flustered when he bumped into her disheveled clothes.

But He Yunlu probably didn't have these considerations, so why did she blush?

Le Xiaoyi clicked his lips and rubbed his face in embarrassment.

It must be that she checked the wound just now and stared at herself, and her behavior of touching it with her hands was too strange and frightened people.

Le Xiaoyi why Yunlu didn't think about it anymore after finding a reason. She got up and stretched her muscles and bones. After lying on the bed for a long time, when she got up and moved, the bones and joints all over her body crackled like popping beans, which was very comfortable. Le Xiaoyi squinted his eyes and hummed while stretching his legs and twisting his waist.

After a while, someone knocked on the door, Le Xiaoyi opened the door and saw that it was Zuo Shixuan.

"Junior Sister He said that you are awake." Zuo Shixuan entered the room, sat down at the table familiarly, and poured a glass of water for herself, "How is it, is there any discomfort?"

"No, thanks to my cousin's concern." Le Xiaoyi shook his head, and took a cup himself. Remembering the abnormality he found when he woke up, he asked Zuo Shixuan, "Cousin, how long have I been asleep? Why do I feel so hurt today? alright?"

Zuo Shixuan's expression was complicated when she heard the words: "You've been lying down for half a month."

Le Xiaoyi stared: "Half a month?!"

She thought Zuo Shixuan was teasing her, but... no wonder the injury was so healed that there were no traces left.

"Isn't it?" Zuo Shixuan rolled her eyes, "Junior Sister He and I are taking care of you during this time, Junior Sister He is very concerned about your injury, she comes here every day, sometimes I'm too busy , just ask her to help you change your clothes and give me some medicine..."

"Change clothes?!" Le Xiaoyi lost his voice in shock.

Zuo Shixuan suspected that what she hurt last time was not her chest and abdomen, but her brain, or because she slept for too long this time, her brain became stupid, and she would make a fuss if she said anything casually, so she attacked her mercilessly: "If we don't change it for you, do you change it yourself? Or let you get dirty if you don't change your clothes?"

The point of Le Xiaoyi's heart is not this at all, the point is that both Zuo Shixuan and He Yunlu have changed her clothes!It's fine that Zuo Shixuan is her sister, but He Yunlu...

If Ji Yuxuan knew about this, would she still be able to live?

wrong.

Le Xiaoyi suddenly realized another problem.

Why did her gentle cousin suddenly become so irritable?Not only rolled her eyes, but also ran on her.

Le Xiaoyi curled his lips, but he didn't dare to ask, so he changed the subject and said, "Cousin has been working hard for a while, so what happened to Shao Yu?"

She was brooding over Shao Yu's injury to her. Although she was in a coma afterwards, she still remembered the pain of the moment her body was torn apart by the sword's edge.

Zuo Shixuan then talked about Shao Yu's later fate and after the war, the Pei family really came to make trouble. They demanded that Sword God Sect hand over Shao Yu's body, but Liu Qingfeng refused. He was buried next to his sister's grave.

After Liu Qingfeng came back, he took the initiative to plead guilty to the Zongmen. He originally wanted to resign from his position as a deacon in the South Courtyard, but the Zongmen thought of his hard work, and the resignation paperwork was not approved, so he was only asked to meditate and think about his mistakes.

After hearing this, Le Xiaoyi had a look of regret, lamenting the impermanence of life. If Ji Yuxuan hadn't disappeared and hadn't had a thought planted in Le Xiaoyi's heart, she wasn't sure if she would be as crazy as Shao Yu.

Thinking of this, the resentment in Le Xiaoyi's heart dissipated a lot.That's all for her, she just received a sword, but those who lost their lives because of Shao Yu's single-minded obsession, were truly innocent.

Just because he is pitiful doesn't erase his evil deeds.It's a pity that no one can avenge Zhou Zhengqing and other innocent people who lost their lives.

In handling this matter, Liu Qingfeng was indeed unfair. If he hadn't been protecting Shao Yu, he wouldn't have come to this point.

But in this world, who can really be clear about affection?

Liu Qingfeng was trapped in the South Courtyard, so he must have the heart of redemption.Le Xiaoyi thought to himself.

Zuo Shixuan chatted with Le Xiaoyi for a while and then left. Le Xiaoyi then went to Hanlou to meet Liu Qingfeng, and accidentally received a letter from Liu Qingfeng from Xuanhe asking Liu Qingfeng to forward it on his behalf.

The envelope was blank, and there was no addressee, but Le Xiaoyi immediately understood where the letter came from, and she opened her mouth slightly, with surprise on her face.

"Disciple." Liu Qingfeng called out.

Le Xiaoyi suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes widened, and his face was blank: "Master, what did you just say?"

Liu Qingfeng glanced at her. Le Xiaoyi had been in a trance since he got the letter, and called her several times in a short while.He figured it out, the disciple's elbow was turned outward, and when Ji Yuxuan sent a letter, Le Xiaoyi refused to recognize his master.

Le Xiaoyi felt guilty when Liu Qingfeng looked at him, bowed his head in embarrassment, and scratched the back of his head.

Liu Qingfeng didn't speak, but she pretended to clear her throat again, clutching her sleeves with both hands, making a series of tense little movements, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

If Liu Qingfeng remained silent, she might have a hole in her cuff.

Liu Qingfeng smiled, shook his head helplessly, and didn't ask what happened to Le Xiaoyi and Ji Yuxuan. Seeing that Le Xiaoyi was not distracted, he said, "Ten days later, you go to participate in the Grand Competition of the Fourth Academy."

"Ah?" Le Xiaoyi was shocked.

She had asked He Yunlu before that the lowest cultivation level of the disciples who participated in the martial arts competitions of the four courtyards in the past was at the pulse yuan level. She was just a young disciple at the body yuan level. If she participated in the martial arts competition, wouldn't she be sent to be beaten up?

Liu Qingfeng didn't explain, just said: "You go, no matter the result, just do your best."

Le Xiaoyi had no choice but to agree.

Coming out of the cold building, the corners of Le Xiaoyi's mouth couldn't stop turning up all the way. She covered her face with her hands and rubbed her face to blush before suppressing her smile.

After returning to the room, Le Xiaoyi closed the doors and windows, and specially bolted the door, and then went to the desk, took out the letter and held it in his hand, and eagerly opened it.

——I haven't seen each other for many days.

A few words can't express love, Le Xiaoyi's heart is immediately filled with yearning, it's sour and astringent that it's hard to put into words.

The handwriting was blurred, she sniffed, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes.

——Delayed for several days on the way, it took nearly a month, and it reached Xuantian. Yuchi's interception failed, but he was still working secretly, other than that, everything was as usual.

——Recently, the world is turbulent. Dayu has rejuvenation formations appearing everywhere in the world, which is widely involved. It may be related to the secrets of Longdu, and the Sword God Sect is also affected by it. If you go to the Longyin Mountains, you must be careful.

——When the autumn rain falls into the night, the daisies bloom, and when you see things and think about others, you are full of sorrow.

——Concubine Xuan's own handwriting, I hope you are safe.

Le Xiaoyi held the letter and read it several times, and every time she read the last few words, she couldn't help being dazed, feeling warm and lonely at the same time.

Imagine if Ji Yuxuan was by her side, how pleasant and seductive it would be when these words were read out of her mouth.

Le Xiaoyi sighed, as if the wind outside the window was full of melancholy.

She put the letter into a small locked box, then picked up the pen and ink, preparing to write a reply to Ji Yuxuan, but she didn't write a complete sentence until the tip of the pen was dry.

On the one hand, it is difficult to express what is on my mind, on the other hand...

Apart from her day-to-day practice in Sword God Sect, she just missed Ji Yuxuan, and nothing important happened. She couldn't say that she practiced for a month, made progress, and then lay down for half a month because of her injuries, right?

Moreover, she felt that she had no literary talents, so she didn't dare to write for a long time.

She thought about a lot of trivial things in her mind. When she got up in the morning, she heard birdsong. She thought of Ji Yuxuan. She was scolded by Liu Qingfeng when she was practicing swords. She thought of Ji Yuxuan. Every time she did something, she was thinking of Ji Yuxuan...

Le Xiaoyi scratched his forehead, isn't it good to think too much?

Forget it, don't write.

Also, she will be going to participate in the martial arts competition of the Fourth Academy next month. This sounds disgraceful, and she will be beaten if she goes up, so don't write it.

Finally, she wrote a sentence in the letter: everything goes well.

After more than half a month, I got the reply letter and specially sent away Ji Yuxuan who happily opened the envelope: "..."

Then look at the two-inch-high stack of reports from the Sword God Sect that his subordinates just received, half of which mentioned Le Xiaoyi.

There is no harm without comparison.

She decided not to write to Le Xiaoyi for the next two months, such a horrible elm bump.