When he returned to the music hall, Youmeng was immediately stunned by the messy scene in front of him!

The servants and guests in the museum ran around with their heads in their arms, the tables and benches were tilted, the curtains were pulled off, and the porcelain was broken all over the floor...

She was confused: Why did I walk away for a while? It was like being robbed here? What did I miss?

At this time, she heard a few roars of men in the noise, and saw through the flowing crowds that many burly men were making trouble with swords and intimidating the people in the shop. The shopkeeper of the Lefang held one of the strong men and begged to stop, but the man waved his palm to the ground.

Youmeng had an impulse to go up and argue, but was instantly stopped by reason and said that she should act in a low-key manner. Moreover, the current situation is unclear and the power of the visitor is unknown, so she may not be able to beat these evil people. It is better not to cause trouble.

So she could only be careful step by step, avoiding the crowd that fled, and rushed to the second floor elegant room, but she opened the door and saw that there was no one in the room.

"Lixia!" She opened the pearl curtain in panic and shouted around on the same empty terrace, "Lixia!"

She was anxious and wondered where this puppet girl was going? Why didn’t she wait for her in the room? When she left, she told her not to run around, but she was disobedient! Now there was no idea what the situation outside, a group of villains were doing evil and the scene was very chaotic. I had to find her quickly so that this was a place of trouble!

She hurried out of the door and ran through the narrow passage to the stairs, but she didn't even realize that she went upstairs from behind when she returned to the main hall and ran out again. Her whereabouts were staring at by a pair of eyes in the dark.

As if she had calculated the time, just as she was running downstairs without distraction, the man secretly popped up a hidden weapon with his fingertips, cut off a heavy object above, and suddenly fell to her, hitting the stairs near her. The fast wooden step fell down a corner, which happened to be her next step. She was frightened and caught off guard. She stepped on the deformed wooden step in singularly. Then she lost her balance and rolled down the stairs with a scream...

Fortunately, the stairs were not very high, and she was lucky enough to be lucky. Although she was hurt when she rolled to the ground, she finally didn't hurt her vitals.

Luckily, she was seen in chaos. The woman in the blue and white gauze skirt rushed to her side, squatted down and said anxiously, "Young Master, are you okay?"

Youmeng struggled to support her body, looked up and was slightly surprised: "Miss Spiritual Cultivation?"

Ling Xiu hugged her with her eyebrows and eyes worriedly: "Come on, I'll help you up."

"Thank you." Youmeng was gently supported by her, but as soon as she stood up, she was unable to stand up, and a piercing pain came from her right foot, "Ah..."

Spiritual concern: "What's wrong?"

Youmeng looked at her right ankle with pain: "I just fell down on it. In order to avoid it, I accidentally fell down the stairs, probably because I twisted my feet..."

The spiritual cultivator looked at her curled right leg, and then saw that her expression was really painful, so he made up his mind to suggest: "I will find a safe place to take you to avoid it first, and then help you see if the injury is serious?"

Youmeng was helpless in panic, so she could only nod and respond.

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The spiritual practitioner walked slowly with the limping Youmeng, and finally took her back to the backyard of the music hall, but this time he entered Xiyuan, on the other side of the East Garden where the musician lived.

Finally, he arrived outside a room. Ling Xiu pushed open the door and helped Youmeng walk in. Although the lights were not lit in the room and it was a little dark, Ling Xiu was very familiar with the environment and helped Youmeng to the bed. She was about to lift her injured legs and feet to help her take off her brocade boots. Youmeng had never been so close to her by a stranger, and she immediately murmured in a cramp: "Oh..."

Perhaps because of how old you are, he is more calm, and the spiritual practitioner is calm, and he smiles gently when he sees her thoughts, "Anyway, they are all girls, what are you afraid of?"

Youmeng bit her lips and stopped talking. She admired the woman's elite eyesight. In fact, she knew that Ling Xiu had already seen through her daughter when she went to the upper room to see her, but she did not expose it. However, despite this, Youmeng was still somewhat embarrassed that she could not eliminate.
Chapter completed!