[Rainbow cat and blue rabbit] Fragrant into the apricot forest

It was still dark when I left, but it was already full of sunlight when I returned.The red clouds all over the sky covered the setting sun, and sprinkled the bustling orange streamer on the gray and ruined Shili Gallery, with inexplicable tenderness.

If Shili Gallery is as vibrant as it used to be, it must be a rare beauty.

The three rushed back to the bamboo house to say hello to their companions, but only Da Xiuyuan was there.

"Layman! The Lingquan Baoyu has been brought back!"

Ben Yi smiled until his eyes narrowed into a line, and as if asking for credit, he took out a purple halo from his sleeve and handed it to him.

Da Xiuyuan didn't take it, but nodded gratefully: "That's good, thank you for your hard work. Please put it back in the spring, I have to find my wife first, please forgive me."

This man obviously has his whole heart tied to Mrs. Da.

Xiangfu slandered secretly, but she also understood, and nodded along with the other two.

The three of them sat down for a while, and before they had time to agree on who would climb the hillside and return Baoyu, Qiongju was ushered in again with tears still on his face.

"You are back." Qiong Ju smiled gratifiedly when he saw them, "Are you injured? What happened?"

Xiangfu got up quickly, looked closely at her face, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you? Is something wrong with Bai Hong?"

Qiong Ju held the hand she was trying to touch, shook his head comfortingly, and said softly, "It's nothing. Hong just succeeded in attracting thunder, and now that the drug addiction is gone, I just came back and made him some ginseng soup to nourish his body." .”

The method of Yinlei detoxification was mentioned by Xiangfu to Bai Hong before she left, and she just mentioned it casually, but she didn't expect Bai Hong to listen to it, and implemented it in a blink of an eye.

Thinking of the thunder and lightning flashing across the sky just now, she couldn't help clicking her tongue.

"What? Lightning?"

Ben Yi was shocked.

"Then you can't be electrocuted?"

This man can't speak!

Xiangfu glared at him, and explained: "Bai Hong has internal energy to protect the body, at most, he will be injured by electric shock, so no one will be killed. But since he has succeeded, then his skill..."

Qiong Ju sighed: "Naturally lost."

Everyone fell silent for a moment, and after a while, Qing Yu slowly said: "There is no perfect way in the world, and it is a blessing to get rid of drug addiction. With Hong Shaoxia's determination, it is only a matter of time before he wants to practice martial arts again."

He sighed and sighed: "This is a blessing, we must not be so dejected in front of him and make him lose his ambition."

Saying that, Qingyu patted Xiangfu's shoulder quietly.She looked back at him, knowing that he was reminding herself, so she nodded slightly.

"Then I will accompany you to see him later, he is weak now, I will prescribe some food supplements suitable for him." Xiang Fu thought for a while, "Bai Hong's body is hot, so don't overdo it. "

"How about this, Xiangfu and Qiongju will take care of Baihong, Qingyu, you go back to rest, and I will return the Lingquan Baoyu."

"Alright."

"Brother Ben, be careful, don't step on the air and fall. It doesn't matter if you fall, don't break Baoyu."

"Go, go! You're the one who talks too much!"

Xiangfu is not good at cooking, and what he knows is enough to support himself, but it is absolutely impossible to feed the sick.Therefore, she could only work alongside Qiongju, doing small things like carrying water and bowls.

After arriving at the Ice Cave, Qiong Ju fed and drank half a bowl of ginseng soup one mouthful at a time, and then the weak white-clothed young man tried his best to show a pale smile to them.

Seeing that she felt uncomfortable, the little girl pursed her lips and carefully checked his pulse, and also checked the breath in his body to confirm that he had really lost all his energy.Although she was mentally prepared, she still kept her eyes dark.

"You are in good health. Even if you were struck by lightning, it would be a quick recovery. If everything goes well, you can start practicing exercises tomorrow."

Bai Hong's face was overjoyed, but Xiang Fu sighed.

"...It's just that your body has been severely depleted in recent years. I don't want to count them one by one. You must know how many old wounds you have on your body. It was nothing in the past. Now that you have no internal strength, these pains are like thorns in the heart. , a little effort can hurt you to death, why do you want to practice kung fu?"

He froze for a moment, but Qiong Ju, who was sitting quietly beside him, couldn't bear to turn his head away.

"Does the injury still hurt?"

The familiar words were heard by the ear, causing the figure in front of him to gradually overlap with the one in the dark ruined temple that day.

They both lost a lot of weight.

The young hero in white was heavily poisoned, exhausted after a lot of fatigue, and lived in a thousand-year-old ice cave for several days. His face was pale and his figure was thin, and he looked as haggard as a paper man.

The little girl was still wearing the dusty Taoist robe, and the dust whisk around her waist had fallen somewhere. There was still some baby fat on her face, but now it was small and pointed, no bigger than a palm.

The smiles and warmth conveyed by each other's palms when we first met are still fresh in my memory, but now I look at each other, but each feels a sense of loss.

Bai Hong smiled slowly.

"I'm fine, I can bear these injuries. The Demon Sect is chasing after me, and the most important thing is to restore my skills as soon as possible..."

She knew he would say that.

What can Xiangfu say?She couldn't refuse, but she didn't want to follow suit.

The little girl looked at Qiongju beside her with a sad face.

Qiongju avoided Baihong's gaze and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at Xiangfu and then at Baihong, and nodded helplessly.

"Just do what he says."

Qiongju was left to guard Baihong, and Xiangfu was driven back to rest by the two on the grounds of running around for a day.

She took away the used bowls and chopsticks in a bamboo basket, and returned to the residence arranged by Da Xiuyuan for them. After tidying up all these, she returned to the wing full of exhaustion.

The moonlight was hazy, and a clear light fell on her bed through the window.

Xiangfu washed her messy body and put on the dress that Mrs. Da thoughtfully prepared before she rolled onto the bed and collapsed.

She turned her face to look at the moonlight outside the window, her eyes were dyed with silver light, and it was like a dream in the dim wing room.

When she was still in Benlei Mountain Villa, she received Wansha's letter from the pigeon, and told her that she had found a place to live, which was Shili Gallery.

She was too busy running around at that time and didn't reply, and she didn't know if Wansha was still here now.

I was so sleepy that I couldn't keep my eyes open.But there was an inexplicable dryness in her heart that made her unable to fall asleep, and could only think about things randomly.

After thinking about it, she thought of a prescription suitable for Bai Hong.Although Bai Hong has given up her addiction, the residual poison in her body is still there. After all, it's not a good thing, so it's better to get rid of it.

So the little girl lay down for a quarter of an hour before turning over to look for a candle, and then for a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.Fortunately, Zhulin Layman has always liked writing, and all the attic residences have pens and inks.

The breeze in March has reduced the chill a bit, blowing the candle flames and dancing, illuminating a light in her drowsy but serious eyes.

When I was writing "opening up the blocked acupuncture points", there was a soft knocking sound outside the window.

Xiangfu looked up, and saw Qingyu leaning on the window sill and looking at herself with a smile, and she didn't know how long she had been standing there.

"when did you come?"

"When you're writing hard."

Qingyu approached the desk, glanced sideways at the paper she had written, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

"Are you... have you thought up a prescription for Bai Hong so quickly?"

Xiangfu let him take a few sheets to read, rubbed his eyes and continued to write.

"I had an idea in a flash, and I couldn't sleep anyway, so I just wrote it out."

Her little one was almost lying on the desk, and it was rare that she didn't wear her hat. Her smooth black hair was loose, revealing an inexplicable cuteness under the candlelight.

As long as you stretch out your hand, you can wrap the whole circle into your arms.

Qing Yu didn't speak, but gently rubbed her head, as gentle as coaxing a child.Xiang Fu paused, the drowsiness she already had became deeper under such caressing, she had no choice but to raise her spirits and continue writing.

She didn't respond, but the guy next to her seemed to get more and more serious as if she had acquiesced, going down her head, holding a lock of black hair in the palm of her hand, circling her index finger in circles, feeling a little ambiguously intimate.

His movements were very light, and the sleepy little girl who was writing hard had no idea what this man was doing, and was completely immersed in her own world.

One writes seriously, one has fun.

She didn't ask why she came here, and he didn't ask why he couldn't sleep.

For a while, only the rustling of writing was left in the wing room, quiet and gentle.

When the candle was burning for more than half, Xiangfu put down the brush drowsily.

"Finished?"

"Hmm... I'm stuck to death."

The little girl rubbed her eyes and looked at him in confusion.

"Aren't you sleepy? I went to Heihu Cliff during the day, and I was worried and frightened all day. I can sleep until noon tomorrow..."

She was still muttering something, her voice was too small to hear clearly.Qingyu listened patiently for a while, seeing that she was so sleepy that she was about to fall asleep, she reached out to support her in time.

She was so tired, and surrounded by trusted people, she fell asleep unsuspectingly.

Qing Yu gently carried her to the bed, hesitated for a moment and took off her shoes and socks, and then covered her with a quilt.

The moonlight was clear, and his shadow almost completely covered the small figure on the bed.

The candle has been blown out, the room is dark, and the expression on his face is also blurred, only those gentle eyes looking at the person in front of him can be seen.

It seems to be looking at the whole world.

The next day, the sun rose east of the mountain, and the warm sunlight caressed the little girl's sleeping face like someone's warm hand, causing her to subconsciously wrinkle her nose.

After a while, the people in the bed rolled around before getting up rubbing their faces.

She yawned heavily, and habitually tidied up the quilt, but when her eyes fell on the pillow, she suddenly froze.

There is a hosta hairpin beside the pillow, the style is light, the jade color is exquisite, the jade white of the whole body is as transparent as crystal, but richer than crystal.

It has a subtle shimmer in the sun that is eye-catching.

Xiangfu held the jade hairpin in her palm, felt its warm coolness, and subconsciously thought of that person from last night.

She held the jade hairpin hesitantly, and froze when her eyes touched herself in the bronze mirror.

With black hair scattered, sleepy eyebrows and eyes, Luo Qi in dark blue is gentle and calm.The girl in the mirror was a little thin, holding a hosta in her hand, no matter how she looked, she looked like a boudoir girl about to get up in the morning.

Daughters in the boudoir do not need to tie up their hair. Only when they reach Jiji, the girl will tie up her long hair with hairpins and wait for marriage.

What year is it now?

Xiangfu made some calculations in his mind, and clenched the jade hairpin in his hand in a daze.

March tenth.

The fifteenth day of March has passed.

So, has she also reached Jiji's age without knowing it?