Cold night.

The shabby hut, the candlelight shaking.

The house is simple and small, with a bed, a table and a chair.

By the side of the bed, a girl in a plain white sword suit gently wiped the tears under her eyes and looked at the young man on the bed in pain.

The man closed his eyes tightly, his face turned blue, and he seemed to be in a coma, but he had not been long since his face was destined.

Crunch.

The door was pushed open.

A tall man in blue shirt appeared at the door.

"Miss, he is probably dead! I will arrange for someone to collect his body. It's not too early, so we'll go back to the master's house. If it's too late, the master will know that you leave the master's house without permission, and you and I will be punished."

"No...I won't go, I want to stay here to accompany the young master."

The girl leaned on the young man's chest and cried bitterly.

The man's face suddenly became dark: "Have you forgotten your identity? Come back quickly with me!"

The girl's eyes were red, and the pear blossoms said with rain: "If the young master has a few long and two shorts, what should I do when I go back to the master's house? The wife brought me into the Su family, gave me food and clothing, and raised me. Now that the master and his wife are gone, the only one left, how can I leave?"

"you...."

The man's face was angry and he wanted to say something.

"Um..."

At this moment, a painful moan suddenly emerged from the bed.

The girl was stunned, stopped crying, and hurriedly looked at the bed. She saw the pale and thin young man slowly opened his eyes.

woke up?

Both of them were stunned.

In fact, Su Yun had woken up long ago.

But he felt his head hurt so much, his body was weak and he couldn't move.

The girl's conversation with the man came into his ears without missing a word. The man's voice was very strange, but the girl's voice was so familiar.

Qing'er? Is Qing'er's voice?

It's impossible. Qing'er is obviously dead, but this sound...it's right.

Su Yun thought in pain, but as soon as he recalled some past events, his brain started to twitch violently, making him unable to help but scream in pain.

"Young Master..." The girl was stunned for a moment, and cried with joy: "It's great, you finally woke up!"

Su Yun slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a peerless face that had been missing for a long time.

The girl's face is clean, her eyes are like gems, and her lips are like cherry petals. It is innocent and beautiful, making people feel like watching a flower and obsessed with it.

She is not old, about fifteen or sixteen years old, but her body is graceful and her chest is bulging. She is really a beautiful woman with a beautiful country. Especially at this moment, there are crystal tears on her face, which makes me feel even more pity.

Su Yun stared at the girl in a daze.

"Qing...a? It's you?"

Su Yun whispered, his voice was dull.

"It's me... Young Master, it's me!" Su Qing'er grabbed his cold hand: "Young Master, when something happened to you, I rushed over from the master's house. How do you feel? Are you getting better? Is there anything that still feels uncomfortable?"

The girl asked questions, her words were full of concern.

"I?"

Su Yun looked at himself in confusion.

What exactly happened?

A familiar person and a familiar scene, it seems that it is in the small and dilapidated house where the Su family lived?

Didn’t this house be sold after I left the Su family?

Moreover, Qing'er...isn't already...

Su Yun couldn't figure it out and his head was dizzy.

"I can't die after taking Ling Xuanshi's attack! Humph, it's really a slut!" A cold snorted from the side, which was the man in blue.

"Sir Ling Xuan?" Su Yun felt his brain was blurred and his memory was no longer clear.

Su Qinger was anxious: "Young Master, don't you remember what happened today?"

Su Yun covered her forehead: "It hurts so much here, I feel... I don't remember many things very clearly."

"It looks like my head is broken!"

The man was still sarcastic.

"It must be that the remaining energy of the spiritual power has not been eliminated in the body. This is not a problem. Just take some medicine. As long as you have a good rest, you will definitely recover in a few days." Qing'er said hurriedly.

Su Yun stared at the girl, looking at her beautiful little face, and his heart suddenly twitched. Suddenly, he suddenly reached out and hugged it in his arms, never letting go.

"Young Master..."

The girl was slightly shocked and before she could react, the man's smell of sweat plunged into Yao's nose.

She struggled twice in a conditioned manner, but after only two, she stopped moving, as if she had acquiesced to the young man's abruptness. Her pretty face was flushed and very cute.

Seeing this, the man in blue clothes was very anxious. He stepped forward a few steps forward and pulled Su Yun's hand off. Without saying a word, he pulled out the long sword from his waist and roared: "Random! Su Yun! You little bone, you dare to attack the lady! I'll chop you alive!"

After saying that, he raised his sword and chopped Su Yun's head.

clang!

A sword energy shook off the long sword, and the man retreated repeatedly.

But Su Qinger made a trick with one hand, and a large amount of spiritual and mysterious power moved around her fingers like a green onion.

"Mosha, what are you going to do? He is my young master! Don't hurt him!" Su Qing'er bit her teeth and stared at the man angrily.

"Young Master? Only you will still recognize him as your young master! He is just a waste who was driven out of the inner family! What do you still care about him? Don't forget that you are now a person carefully cultivated by our Su family. Everything you have in the future is destined. You'd better leave this waste with him as soon as possible!"

"Madam, Master, treat me with kindness as much as a mountain! I will never abandon the young master." The girl bit her pink lips and said firmly.

"People should know how to adapt. Look at this waste. He is eighteen years old and has not even reached the seventh level of Lingxuan. He doesn't want to practice all day long, either eat wine or gamble. What's the difference between mud? I heard that when you were a girl for her before, he was beaten a lot. What do you miss such a scumbag? Now you are the lady of the main family, he? A man from the outside family! The identities between you are different, don't you understand?"

The man in blue shirt shouted.

"You...you are not allowed to say this to the young master!" The girl's face turned red in anger and said angrily: "You go out for me!"

"Hurry back to the main house with me!"

"If you don't go out for me again, I won't go back to the master's house today!"

"You...hum! So ignorant!" The man cursed helplessly, and shook his hand out.

Dong!

The door was closed heavily.

The broken house was silent.

Like the tranquility after the wind and rain.

The girl's pretty face, which was a little red due to anger, recovered a little. Through the crack in the door, she looked outside carefully, then quietly took out a small gray-brown bag from the inside of her waist belt and gently stuffed it under the quilt on the young man's body.

But as soon as her tenderness reached in, she was grabbed by one hand.

The girl was stunned and looked up, but she met a pair of calm eyes.

"What is this?" Su Yun asked.

"Money." Su Qing'er said in a low voice, afraid that outsiders would hear it.

Every month, Su Qing'er will give Su Yun a spiritual coin to pay for it.

"Where did you get the money?"

"Didn't Qing'er tell you about it? The master's family's treatment is very good. He will give Qing'er a lot of spiritual coins every month. If Qing'er can't use it, he will save it for the young master."

Su Qing'er lowered her head and said weakly.

"You can't even lie." Su Yun shook his head: "You only have 300 spiritual coins a month, but you don't need a penny, give it to me, right?"

The girl's heart trembled slightly and her face was surprised.

How could the young master know this?

"What day is today?" Su Yun asked again.

"Singyuan March 3, 1001."

When Su Yun heard this, he was silent.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

The girl was puzzled.
To be continued...