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After returning to the room, Sangzi and Yan Qitong didn't really sleep, they just leaned over the bed and talked.

After saving Sangzi, Yan Qitong naturally wanted to solve his doubts: "Quickly, tell me, what happened to Zhu Banxian?"

Sang Zi was startled and asked: "By the way, Zhu Banxian, did he tell you that I am in * Valley?"

Yan Qitong nodded: "Yes, he was beside my bed when I woke up, but..." She hesitated, "He seems to have been seriously injured, he vomited a mouthful of blood, sat on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time .”

"Is there such a thing?" Sang Zi straightened up, her expression suddenly serious.After Zhu Banxian agreed to go to Huangquan to chase Yan Qitong, he was full of confidence and did not show any difficulties. How could he vomit blood and get injured?

Yan Qitong recalled: "I was caught by him under the Naihe Bridge—of course I don't know what he used to catch me. Anyway, it feels like something with strong adsorption force, and I was almost dragged back by him." At that time, I didn't know who he was, so I wanted to look back, but he yelled at me not to look back, and covered my eyes with something. Although my eyes couldn't see, I could still hear the movement. I There seemed to be the sound of close combat, as if a fight had started—" She looked at Sangzi, "In addition to Zhu Banxian, there are other people on Huangquan Road."

For some reason, when Sangzi heard her say that, she immediately thought of her master.She was just suspicious, if there was a fight, then the purpose of that person must be different from Zhu Banxian's, if it was all for Yan Qitong - she felt a chill in her heart and was speechless immediately.

Yan Qitong saw that her expression changed drastically, and the color of her lips faded to pale in an instant, so she hurriedly said: "It's okay, I'm fine, I don't care who it is, anyway, Zhu Banxian brought me back." After saying this, Yan Qitong My heart felt a little empty again.If there is no Zhu Banxian, maybe she just walked across the bridge of Naihe without looking back, crossed the underworld, crossed the boundary of time and space, and returned to the place where she should stay.But at this moment, seeing Sangzi suffering so much, she was glad that she was back at least this time.

"You don't know..." Sangzi rubbed the center of her brows, closed her eyes, and looked much more weary.If Zhu Banxian hadn't succeeded, perhaps unintentionally, he would have become an accomplice.The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her guess was very likely, and she didn't know how to face Yan Qitong.So she lay down on the inside, facing the wall of the bed, and whispered, "I want to sleep."

"Oh..." Yan Qitong stared blankly at this figure.The clothes Sangzi was wearing were changed by her, a light green cotton jacket.It wasn't too hot, but Sangzi's back was sweating.The traces of sweat are also strange, smeared on the butterfly bones on both sides of the spine, really just like the stretching of a pair of butterfly wings.It's not that Yan Qitong has never seen people sweat, but he has never seen this kind of sweaty dizziness. Out of curiosity, he reached out to touch it.

Naturally, there wasn't a single butterfly lurking there, and she only felt two emaciated bone ridges.

Sang Zi trembled, but the person behind him didn't speak, but his fingertips seemed to burn his back.She couldn't help stretching her arms around herself, buried her head, and closed her eyes tightly.

As soon as Sang Zi stretched out her hand, the two butterfly bones were no longer visible. Yan Qitong withdrew her hand and lay down too. As soon as she touched the pillow, she really felt a little drowsy, and she fell asleep when she tilted her head.

Sang Zi slowly sat up from the bed.She looked at Yan Qitong for a long time and got out of bed.Her body was sweating and slightly sticky, so she ordered someone to boil water, and after taking a bath, she went to the palace.

In the imperial palace, in the Grand Hospital, Cao Xiuchun was resting his eyes in his room. He was not surprised to see Sangzi push the door in. He just nodded to the opposite seat and signaled her to sit down.

Before Sangzi could ask anything, Cao Xiuchun said first, "You sent someone to bring her back on the road to Huangquan?"

As soon as these words came out, it was considered that his thoughts were confirmed, Sang Zi tried his best to calm down, nodded and said: "En."

Cao Xiuchun stared at her again and said, "Why didn't you tell me about it? Since you know that she has lost her soul, what's the use of medicine stones. Disciple, you have become cunning."

Sangzi didn't make a sound.She didn't want to say that it was because she was suspicious of him for a moment, and she really didn't dare to tell him.

"Where do people have such a good method?" Cao Xiuchun asked lightly again.

Sangzi knew that the people her master and apprentice had hired were divided into high and low places unintentionally, some were happy and some were angry, and the person was hired by herself, so there was no reason to set the fire on him. "I've smelled agarwood at your place, Master. You never use those things. There must have been someone there that day?" Sang Zi asked, "Who is it? Since it will be in the palace, is it a national teacher?" Su Ming He could be regarded as a master of witches, Hongguo's national teacher is far from qualified, but he is probably the only one who can find a master.

"Your life was in jeopardy that day. He originally wanted you to use her body to revive you once and for all." Cao Xiuchun did not deny it, and sighed deeply, "It's a pity that he failed in his studies."

Sangzi almost wanted to help the case, but trembled under his feet.Her hand that grabbed the edge of the table trembled, and she only moved about an inch, but left a few deep finger marks.

Cao Xiuchun narrowed his eyes.He has always been a gentle disciple, and although he has learned a lot, she always joked that it was just for self-protection.He seldom saw her make a move, let alone violate the order of the teacher, but looking at the traces on the table, Cao Xiuchun was suddenly unhappy.She was like this just for an outsider, he couldn't help but look at Sangzi coldly.

Taking a deep breath, Sang Zi relaxed his voice and said, "Master, you are the one who raised me. The kindness of raising me is greater than the sky. I will always remember what you taught me. You said that people should be informed and polite. If you receive a little kindness from others, you must pour out the spring to repay it. Yan Qitong has saved me several times, so should I repay it with giving up?"

Seeing that the master didn't speak, Sangzi said again: "The question you asked me last time should be to test me. I didn't know the reason at that time, but I answered it from the bottom of my heart. It was clearly my disciple's choice, so why did the master force it. "

Cao Xiuchun loosened his eyebrows that had been slightly tight, and sighed: "Then, do you want me to watch you die in front of me?" He looked at Sangzi, "Don't look at you traveling to many places, some things, You are as empty as a blank sheet of paper. Although I raise you, I am not my biological parents. You can’t understand my whole heart, so don’t mention it. I just say that if you do it all over again, once your life is dying, if you have a suitable body, you can Duoshe, I will still go this way." He frowned again, "At most, one person can cast the spell."

Sang Zi felt mixed feelings in his heart.

The previous words are so familiar, Wei Young has said similar things before.They are people who know themselves.It seems that the seven emotions and six desires are exquisite and clear, but in fact they are all the way of life. Her plain nature makes her come and go, and there are few people around her.

"Moreover, I would like to ask you a question for my teacher." Cao Xiuchun said again, "If it wasn't for Yan Qitong, would you be willing to take it away?"

Sang Zi frowned.These words clearly do not focus on the front, and what is worth weighing and thinking about.But if it wasn't for Yan Qitong, maybe...she wouldn't be so afraid.

"You two are deeply in love, that's why you got angry." Cao Xiuchun said, "Fortunately, she is also willing to save you. She ran out of the city at night just after her soul returned to her throne, and she is worthy of your heart."

Sang Zi was speechless for a long time, but after being told by her master, she and Yan Qitong seemed inseparable.She suddenly remembered something again, and her expression changed: "If I really want to take Yan Qitong's body, I don't have to go to Huangquan to recover Yan Qitong's soul. Wouldn't it be better if she didn't come back? Then why did the national teacher go to Huangquan to pursue her?" she?"

Cao Xiuchun was taken aback for a moment: "He..."

"He!" Sang Zi pressed on, "What is he?"

"Well," Cao Xiuchun thought for a while, "Yan Qitong's soul is a bit strange, maybe this strangeness is the reason why she can save you."

Although the master didn't answer her own question, it inspired her.Indeed, during the days when Yan Qitong's soul was away, she was by her side every night.The heart was still beating, but there was a feeling of the fireworks fading away, and once Yan Qitong woke up, he returned to the way it was before.

"It doesn't matter whether I'm ill or dying in the future," Sangzi looked at Cao Xiuchun and pleaded, "I don't want Master to do anything to her again. Although I don't have parents, she has both. As for the future, I will be with her Go to Yan Country. To tell you the truth, Master, I have a friendship with Su Ming, Master Zhiyu of Yan Country, because of a coincidence, the national teacher is not as good as her, so instead of looking for him, it is better for me to find Su Ming myself, maybe there are more ways."

Cao Xiuchun's eyes lit up: "If that's the case, that's the best." He immediately hardened his face, reached out and grabbed a book in his hand, opened it and said, "It's far away, so cherish yourself. You are no longer here If you work in the Hongguo Imperial Palace, you can feel at ease, but in the future, you should find a place and someone to live a good life, and don't be too obsessed with the Qihuang technique."

As soon as these words came out, it was already a farewell, and it was all to drive her away quickly.Sangzi stood up, her eyes were slightly wet, she only took a few steps back, knelt down and kowtowed three times, said: "Although the master has lied to me, I will never forget my kindness to my apprentice. In the future, the mountains will be high and the land will be far away. Please take care of yourself, master."

Cao Xiuchun didn't speak, Sangzi stood up, stood there for a while, waited for him to turn another page of the book, then turned and left.

After leaving, the room was quiet.Cao Xiuchun put down the book and sighed deeply.Come on, everyone has his own life, let's go and ask for it.

When Sangzi returned to the courtyard, Yan Qitong was still awake, she gently closed the door, and went to the opposite study to study ink and write letters.During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yandu will hold a grand ceremony to worship the ancestors, and the long-term fate must be there at this moment, but I heard that they will go back to Yundiaopan after the New Year.It's a long way to go to Yanguo, plus she is not in good health, and now it's just Mid-Autumn Festival, and I'm afraid she won't be able to go to Yundiaopan until around the New Year's Eve, so it's closer to go straight there.

After making up his mind, Sang Zi wrote a letter, recruited pigeons, and let them fly out.

Leaning against the door, she watched the pigeon fluttering its wings soaring into the sky, and her heart followed suit.She is good at doing things, but in the past few years, she has been trapped in a cage and it is difficult to travel long distances.Fortunately, she still has herbs and medical books by her side, to pass the time so as not to be lonely.And this time, because she had Yan Qitong by her side, she was able to travel far away. Thinking about it now, it was a great blessing in life.

In this good fortune, there is the sleeping person in the opposite door, and who can save the other between the two, and who wants to help the other, seems to be less important now.The journey of life is all about the journey, and who can compare with the beauties she passed by.

The sky is high and far away, with a line of white clouds dotted in the extreme.Sangzi was tired from standing, so she lowered her head and helped the door to return to her room.As soon as she turned around, the study room was completely dark, and she waited there until the light returned to her eyes.Last night, although Yan Qitong arrived in time, he still suffered a great loss of energy and blood. Sangzi thought in his heart that there were already signs of the weakening of the five senses. I hope I don't lose my eyes on the way here. That would be a pity.