Lights on the other side

When Sheng Wuxia woke up again, his head was no longer hurting, his eyes were slack, his consciousness was a little unclear, and he sat on the bed for a long time before he remembered why he was here.

In the past few months, he has been guarding the banks of the Huaishui River, letting King Duan stop at the northwest line. Recently, after the victory of the three northwest cities, he plans to go back to Sanxuntian, and by the way, find Pei Shihengyue and talk about the northwest defense line specific matters.

When Hengyue was in Buluotian, Sheng Wuxia went directly to Buluotian.But he went to the wrong hall, Hengyue was not there, but he found a lot of strange things there.It is impossible to say that he went in without a little selfishness. Since the incident in Xiaoqingzhou, he has been paying attention everywhere, hoping to find something. At the same time, he also hopes to find the cousin who has been missing for more than ten years. elder brother.

Just when he wanted to see what was in the hall, the man in red appeared quietly behind him.

When the copper bell started ringing, he thought it was just a wind chime on the eaves. The fire in the main hall was very hot. Behind the desk was a row of bookshelves. Besides the books, there was also a wooden arm on the bookshelf. Runes that I don't understand well.

Thinking of this, Sheng Wuxia's head hurt a little again, and he held his forehead with a look of pain on his face.

After that, he ran out of Buluotian without even seeing Hengyue's face. He really fled in a desperate situation.The smiling face on the mask, red and gold, kept repeating in his mind, and fear seized his heart.People come and go in Fengbuzhou, but he doesn't feel safe at all.

The white sunlight fell all over the ground. He walked on the street in a daze. After walking for a long time, he realized that something was wrong with his body.He was seriously injured, his chest was throbbing with pain, and a sense of weakness invaded his whole body.

Sheng Wuxia broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that he must not fall down, so he found a remote small hotel without any doctor, and he stayed there in a daze for two days, and his condition did not improve.

Later, he met Qu Xuese, and he really couldn't understand how Qu Xuese could appear so punctually at his unlucky time.He wanted to resist but couldn't, so he was taken directly from Fengbu Prefecture to Lingzhou.The Flowing Frost Sword couldn't be summoned, the Lingwen Chuanshu couldn't be used, and now he was trapped here and couldn't get out, Sheng Wuxia had an urge to die for a while.

Fortunately, he calmed down.

At this moment, the door was pushed open.Qu Xuese walked in with a bowl of medicine.

"Awake? Then drink the medicine."

"You can just put it here." Sheng Wuxia knocked on the table beside the bed.

Qu Xuese walked over, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I see you drinking."

Sheng Wuxia was stunned for a moment, not knowing what was wrong with this person, but decided to have a good communication.He calmly said, "Young Master Qu, did we know each other before?"

Qu Xuese was silent for a while.

"Okay, let's pretend we know each other, but my business is my business, and you don't need to intervene, let alone we have a clear stand..."

Just when Sheng Wuxia was about to continue talking, Qu Xuese interrupted him and said, "I don't want to listen to your nonsense, what do you think will happen if you go out?"

Sheng Wuxia frowned, and said, "Whether I live or die, it depends on myself."

He directly lifted the quilt and wanted to go out, but he was caught off guard and was slammed down on the bed by Qu Xuese.Sheng Wuxia hit his head on the bed, and his mind went blank for a moment.

"Where do you want to go?"

Qu Xuese's patience was almost exhausted, he blocked Sheng Wuxia's actions with one hand, and directly poured the bowl into his mouth with the other hand.

"Well……"

Even if Sheng Wuxia spit out the medicine, Qu Xuese didn't stop, some spit it out, and some poured it in.It wasn't until the bottom of the bowl of medicine that Qu Xuese withdrew his hand.But at this time, Sheng Wuxia couldn't be more embarrassed, his hair was disheveled, his collar was ripped open, and the medicine juice was flowing down his neck.

He leaned on the bed and coughed continuously, almost wanting to cough up his heart, liver, spleen and lungs.His face became even whiter, and there was no color in it.

Qu Xuese reached out to help him, but he stopped him halfway.Sheng Wuxia leaned on the bed, closed his eyes, and said, "I'm fine."

Pausing for a moment, he said again: "After drinking the medicine, you can go out."

His voice was cold, and he didn't want to take another look at Qu Xuese in front of him.

"Have a good rest." Qu Xuese lowered her black eyes, stood by the bedside for a while, finally put down these words, and left in a hurry.

Sheng Wuxia lay on the bed until night.In the middle of the night, there was an intermittent sound outside, like a flute but not a flute, like Xiao Feixiao.He opened the door and walked out. The voice came from above. When he looked up, he saw a man in black sitting on the roof.

Seeing him come out, the man moved a small object down from the mouth.

"Mr. Sheng, are you bothering me?"

With the flickering moonlight, Sheng Wuxia managed to see that the man was Li Ruoci.

"No."

Li Ruoci laughed and said, "It's new, it doesn't sound good, don't mind."

"will not."

"That's good."

"Mr. Lin, you..." Sheng Wuxia wanted to say something, but finally shook his head.

The two were silent, and Sheng Wuxia remembered that his original intention was to wash clothes in the courtyard, so he walked to the well, knelt down, got some water, and began to wash his neckline.

The voice continued to sound, but Li Ruoci couldn't play a complete tune, and even seemed to be broken.

Sheng Wuxia couldn't hold back, and looked up again. Li Ruoci put down his hand resentfully, a little embarrassed, and asked casually, "Want to come up and sit down?"

Contrary to Li Ruoci's expectation, Sheng Wuxia didn't refuse, and went straight to the roof, and sat down on a clean place beside him.

He looked at the things in Li Ruoci's hand, and asked, "Is this Xun?"

"Yes, you recognize it?"

"I saw my mother play it when I was young."

Li Ruoci laughed at himself: "That must be much better than me."

Sheng Wuxia subconsciously nodded and said, "Yes."

"..."

Being so straightforward made Li Ruoci unable to answer for a while.

"No, I mean..."

"Haha, it's okay, it's just like that."

Li Ruoci picked up the xun again, pressed his fingers lightly on it, and blew a bit, but it changed into a strange tune, which made him stop immediately.Under the night, Sheng Wuxia seemed to smile, but it disappeared quickly.

"Mr. Lin, your fingering is wrong."

"Ok?"

Sheng Wuxia corrected him by turning sideways, and said, "I need to lift my ring finger."

The fingertips of both of them were cold, and Li Ruoci adjusted his posture.After a long time, under Sheng Wuxia's guidance, Li Ruoci finally managed to blow it up a bit.

The night is dark, and the tone of Xun always feels a bit like the sea has changed.

Li Ruoci seemed to have remembered something, and said to Sheng Wuxia: "By the way, Mr. Sheng, don't call me Mr. Lin anymore. My surname is Li."

Sheng Wuxia looked up at Li Ruoci and said, "Understood."

He jumped off the roof and said to the people behind him, "Mr. Li, go to bed early."