Ever since he jumped off the cliff that day, Shen Ling's whole person had become colder and colder, and he exuded a cold aura that kept strangers away from him.

A few days later, Gu Baiyi was picked up by a group of mysterious people. Shen Ling didn't care at all. He didn't bother to pay attention. If she hadn't been saved by Lan Qi'er, he would have killed her.

Shen Yun came to visit Shen Ling every day, but was rejected by the little eunuch outside the door.

But she never gave up. This was what Qi'er told her. She had to take good care of him. If he got sick, he would feel bad.

Although I don’t know what the relationship is between them, as long as Qi’er cares about him, he cares about her. Even if he doesn’t like her, she has the right to like him. As long as she allows herself to do something for him.

Late at night, Shen Ling sat alone on the roof, holding up a jar and drinking wine. He raised his head and looked up at the sky quietly. This was something he had to do every night.

Hearing the voice, Shen Ling naturally knew who it was. Except for him, no one else had such courage. Besides, he would come here every day just like him. Although he didn't speak, he knew it tacitly. They missed her crazily.

If only they were the ones who jumped off the cliff with her that day, it wouldn't be so painful.

Mo Yan raised his glass and took a sip of wine, feeling the spicy taste slide down his throat, which could alleviate the pain in his heart a little.

Shen Ling's muffled voice came, "They said the cliff is too deep and there is no chance to go down. It is not known whether Qi'er is dead or alive."

Mo Yan still didn't say a word, but there was heavy pain in his eyes. The fingers holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and then he drank it hard, and his throat was sore. If this was the case, he would rather never know the result. In this way, can he still be full of fantasy and expectation?

Mo Yan closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

At this time, under the cliff, an old man in simple clothes was busy happily, picking herbs, pounding medicine, exploring the condition, and brewing medicine.

Lan Qi'er was in a comatose state, because the two-headed snake Mang he carried with him came into play at the critical moment. His originally small body suddenly became thicker. Although it was only as thick as an arm, it was enough to entangle the two of them. A fruit tree was caught a few meters away from the cliff to avoid disaster.

The two people who were unconscious were rescued by a strange old man. It seemed that he was not too young, but his body was extremely strong. Seeing the two people who had fainted, the old man looked up and down until he saw Lan Qi'er's face. Feeling happy, giggling, and feeling sad at the same time, I decided to carry the two of them back.

A simple thatched house was built temporarily by the old man. It seems to have come in handy.

When the two-headed snake Mang was falling, in order to protect Lan Qi'er from being seriously injured, he could only transform into a small form and hide in Lan Qi'er's body. Lan Qi'er, who was obviously weak two days ago, has a strange aura today. It condensed at an incredible speed. Zi'er and the injured two-headed snake Mang in her arms also benefited a lot. The injuries on the two-headed snake Mang healed quickly. Zi'er and Necessity, who had been hiding in the dark, The two-headed snake Mang who was hiding in Shi Ye was not noticed by him, otherwise he would not have stewed it.

Lan Qi'er, who closed her eyes tightly, knew everything about the outside world even though she was in a coma. This may be the benefit of breaking through the purple realm.

Feeling the bursts of heat in her chest, Lan Qi'er couldn't help but enjoy it. It seemed that this jade tablet was a good thing for gathering spiritual energy. With it, even if the spiritual energy is exhausted in the future, there is no need to worry!

Lan Qi'er woke up first. I don't know if it was because of the old man's partiality. He changed Lan Qi'er's dressing twice every time before he was willing to change Lan Ming's dressing once.

Lan Qi'er woke up the next day after gathering spiritual energy.

At that time, the old man rushed to Lan Qi'er and looked at him with joy, his eyes sparkling, "Girl! You're awake!" He acted like a child, acting childish and cute.

Regarding his title, Lan Qi'er felt a little uncomfortable, not because he was concerned about his identity. In the past few days, he had been changing his dressing every day, tossing himself, even a fool would know his true identity!

She was slightly ill because of the two words just now. The simple "girl" was filled with the love and pampering of an elder. Over the years, including the last life, no one had ever called her that, and it felt very intimate.

She couldn't help but feel soft in her heart, and evoked a gentle smile. The smile was as simple as acting like a baby to her grandfather. There was no defense.

Although this old man is weird, he really likes Lan Qi'er.

Perhaps they are the most suitable pair of old man and child from God.

Lan Qi'er was sitting on the bed while eating the fruit that the old man got from nowhere. It was as big as a walnut, but it was green and translucent. After eating it, he felt comfortable and in good spirits.

A lot, and the spiritual energy in the body also increased greatly. It turned out to be a rare good fruit. Be sure to leave a few for Lan Ming to eat. He was seriously injured this time, because when he fell, he protected himself in his arms.

Because of his move, Lan Qi'er was moved, angry, and distressed at the same time...

Every day Lan Qi'er sleeps until she wakes up naturally, and naturally someone has already prepared face wash and meals waiting for her to wake up.

She ate the fruit and instructed the old man to cook and work. The latter smiled happily. He was cheerful and unshakable. Every time he looked at Lan Qi'er's satisfied expression, he seemed to have got some treasure.

Happier than anyone else.

This thatched house is under a cliff. Except for the wild beasts, there are only three of them. But Lan Qi'er has never asked him why he lives here alone. Everyone has their past and secrets that they don't want to tell.

It's like he never asked himself why he disguised himself as a man.

Trust each other, treat each other honestly, but never overstep. This is what attracts each other.

When he came outside, looking at the clear water, green trees, and the place where birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, Lan Qi'er stretched out contentedly. Suddenly he saw a guqin not far away. At first glance, it turned out to be similar to the Fengjiao Qin.

He couldn't help but exclaimed, "What a beautiful guqin. I didn't expect this old man to have such a precious guqin. It's really embarrassing that he didn't tell me."

I happened to have some itchy hands these past few days, so I couldn't help but sit on the spot, put the guqin on my lap, stroked it gently, and then gently raised my slender fingers. A crisp and beautiful piano sound sounded.

The old man tinkering with herbs inside was startled, his eyes full of surprise.

It was clear and graceful outside, like a clear gurgling mountain spring, and each word was beating in his heart.

The business was sometimes quiet and gentle, sometimes confiding, showing a sense of the vicissitudes and sadness of the world. But later on, there was a kind of silent touch and satisfaction!

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