The woman didn't seem to notice, and said to herself: "You just woke up, and your body is still too weak to catch the cold. Take a rest first, and I will help you make some porridge."

The woman stood up and rolled up her sleeves, tidied up the flowers and plants scattered around the house, and walked to the other side of the house. After a while, the sound of washing rice was heard. Li Luo couldn't lift his head, sighed, and lay helplessly.

The wood collapsed.

Hearing the woman's busy voice in his ears, it was no less beautiful than the sound of nature. I gradually recalled the scene when I was drifting on the sea, and I didn't know if the tiger lion fish could escape.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"It's been almost seven days." The woman responded as she was busy.

"Seven days."

Li Luo took a long breath, and it turned out that there was no sun or moon in the mountains, and a dream could explain a thousand sorrows.

The woman came back, clapped her hands and said, "The porridge is ready, please wait.

I didn't know you would wake up at this time. I thought you wouldn't be able to survive. You haven't had any water or food in the past seven days. If it weren't for the slight heartbeat, I would have thought you were dead. Wake up.

That’s fine.”

Li Luo smiled bitterly and said, "Now I have nothing else to do except lie down."

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "Others were so seriously injured that they probably wouldn't live long. I didn't expect you to be able to survive. It's really surprising."

Li Luo smiled softly and remained silent. He survived the disaster thanks to the immense power of Prince Chun's palace when he was young. Prince Chun spared no effort to search for miraculous elixirs and national medical experts to nurse Li Luo back to health.

"What do you call a girl?"

"My name is Xiaoqing, what's yours?"

"It's Miss Xiaoqing, I'm Li Luo."

Xiaoqing said "Oh" and stopped paying attention. She tidied the house alone and rarely spoke.

Li Luokong secretly looked at the woman with her back to him. He didn't apply makeup, but it made the three thousand beauties lose their beauty.

She is dressed in coarse linen clothes and wears a pair of straw sandals. Her feet are half exposed, round and crystal clear, and her hands arranging flowers and plants are ordinary. Not everyone in the world can carve these feet and hands. There is a kind of suffocating beauty.

There is a hazy aura on the woman's face, which is charming and full of innocence. Her red lips are half-opened and she wants to vomit, hiding her flawless white jade teeth. There is also a slight smile hanging on her lips, which is particularly seductive.

people.

At this moment, he was looking at the flowers and plants in front of him with concentration, his eyes were very soft, as if he were looking at a person, his eyes contained a thousand words, and there was no trace of impatience.

Just by looking at her appearance, I can’t tell how old Xiaoqing is. Her childlike innocence remains intact, but she has a mature charm. She looks very contradictory. She has thousands of faces, and they are all different. It seems that there is me in you, and you in me, all put together.

Together.

When Li Luo looked at it, he felt that there was a thrilling beauty in his eyes. Every part of this beauty seemed to be missing one point to be perfect. However, after thousands of incomplete beauties were gathered together, there was no room for anything else.

It has a strange perfection, as if it is a miserable beauty.

Li Luo was secretly surprised. Apart from Xiao Qing's astonishing appearance, he had never paid such attention to a woman when they first met. There was something else attracting his attention and haunting him.

It lingers on and on, no one I met in my previous life has ever had such a feeling.

Xiao Qing seemed to be aware of Li Luo's gaze, and looked back at Li Luo, smiling softly, as if she was a little troubled, but without any hint of blame, and shook her head in a subtle way.

Li Luo's face turned red and he felt so abrupt that he reluctantly turned his head.

At this time, the sleeping spirit beast next to his ear seemed to be disturbed by the sound of the two talking. It let out a long yawn, stood up, and glanced at Li Luo sideways, with an expression on his face.

He seemed a bit confused and very psychic.

Except for its longer ears, this spiritual beast looks almost the same as a lynx.

He opened his mouth, stretched out lazily, and stepped on Li Luo's face calmly and walked over. Halfway there, he seemed to be thinking about something. He lowered his head and looked at Li Luo for a few times and sniffed.

Li Luo looked quite strange.

Li Luo was stepped on by a small beast and sighed secretly, now he was in a helpless situation.

A man and a beast looked at each other, looking at the spirit beast's appearance. For a moment, Li Luo had no intention of getting off his face.

"Ah Li, come down quickly." Xiao Qing lightly scolded and waved his hand to drive away the spirit beast.

The spirit beast screamed and suddenly lost interest in Li Luo. Without looking back, he turned around, jumped off the log, and got out of the house.

Seeing Li Luo's melancholy and confused look, Xiao Qing couldn't help but burst into laughter, blushing and said, "I'm sorry, you can't move, but Ah Li still bullies you."

Li Luo smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, it's good to have a taste of these."

"By the way, when they brought you back, you were carrying a box, and I hung it over there."

Xiao Qing pointed at the wall, and Li Luo followed Xiao Qing's finger and looked over. Guan Zheng was hanging quietly on the wooden wall, wondering if the Ming Hong Dao was still inside.

Before Li Luo fell into coma, he seemed to have seen the Ming Hong Dao Wu Master flying up, but he couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or something else. He also didn't know what happened after he fell into coma. Did the fierce sword with all his strength hurt the ferocious beast?

A domineering beast.

Seeing Li Luo looking at Dang Guan in a daze, Xiao Qing walked over and took down Dang Guan in a considerate manner, brought it to Li Luo and said, "This box is very heavy."

Li Luo's eyes lit up slightly. Xiao Qing came and went as lightly as running water. His martial arts seemed to be strong, but Li Luo didn't notice.

He thanked Xiaoqing and asked Xiaoqing to help press a secret mark on the long box. The long box opened. Li Luo glanced at it and saw that the Minghong Sword was lying quietly in the earth-bound grass in the long box.

, seemed to be seriously injured like Li Luo and lay dormant.

After putting away the dangguan, Xiaoqing did not hang the dangguan back on the wall, but placed it beside Li Luo.

Without asking any more questions, he turned around to take a look at the cooked porridge, filled half a bowl with it, helped Li Luo up, and carefully fed Li Luo to drink.

The bowl is a thick bowl made of ordinary clay. You can still smell a slight earthy smell on the tip of your nose. The porridge is very fragrant. It is not a common grain in Daganzhongfu, and it seems that Nanfu has never seen it.

But what was even more fragrant was the fragrance of Xiaoqing's daughter's house. It was intoxicating to smell it, and it slowly and gently flowed into Li Luo's nose.

Xiao Qing watched Li Luo swallow the porridge in his bowl intently, concentrating on it, and naturally did not see the embarrassment in Li Luo's eyes.

Xiao Qing calmly picked up Li Luo and leaned on her shoulder, showing no signs of surprise.

Li Luo's talk about learning etiquette as a young man was indeed a bit embarrassing, but Xiao Qing didn't seem to notice it, so Li Luo didn't mention it, so as not to add to the embarrassment.
Chapter completed!