Xia Ge felt that he was facing the biggest crisis in history after crossing.

It’s a long story, so you don’t have to make a long story short. Then she must not be able to say a word.

It's certainly not a fool to be a master sister Yifeng, right? As long as she said something wrong, it would basically be cool.

Gu Peijiu: "Say it if it doesn't hurt."

"Ah... my head hurts suddenly again."

Xia Ge covered his head and said, "What's the matter, my head hurts suddenly... Ah, it hurts."

Gu Peijiu was silent, looking at her blankly.

As the sun sets, the girl's face is extremely cold.

After two minutes of howling dryly, the other party didn't move at all, and Xia Ge couldn't play anymore.

In the end, her shoulders drooped and her head fell dejected, "Can't you just feel a little bit distressed about your disciple who has not healed from the serious injury?"

"Heh." Distressed?

Don't feel sorry for yourself and make others feel sad?

This laugh was unclear, but with a deep chill.

The surrounding air was freezing to the point of freezing.

Xia Ge smiled dryly, and suddenly did not dare to look into the other person's eyes.

It's really... If you don't feel bad, don't feel bad, why is the atmosphere so stiff...

After a while, the voice on the other side rang coldly, "Say."

Hey, with this breath, the ice ball is falling out of the cold.

Xia Ge tried to fight for the greatest benefit for herself, "Then if I said...you, can you return my things to me?"

Xia Ge carefully stroked the tiger's whiskers, "That's the dragon jade with missing horns..."

The dragon jade with missing horns fell on the back mountain.

Is this admitting that you have gone to the back mountain?

The corners of Gu Peijiu's lips pursed.

Xia Ge saw that the other party didn’t say anything, and opened his eyes: "Without that piece of jade, my family’s ancestral grave would emit blue smoke, no...I mean, it’s the dragon jade passed down by my old Xia family’s ancestors. I talk about life!"

"Uuuuu, if you don't kill me, I won't say it!"

Gu Peijiu looked at Xia Ge, her voice was faint, "It's okay if you don't say it."

She got up, the red maple dress was fluttering in the wind, and Xia Ge's sharp eyes saw at a glance the dried up blood stains on her delicate red dress.

Obtrusive and unnatural.

"Eh wait a minute--"

Xia Ge grabbed her sleeve and muttered, "It's stingy...it's useless if you want that jade..."

The girl's eyebrows are delicate, her thin lips are tight, and her body is wrapped in cold air. She looks very difficult to approach. She looked at her and said nothing.

But the whole body was even more chilled.

Yeah... It seems to make her annoyed?

Xia Ge complained a little bit, but Ye Ze was okay. She was really helpless, like the young master sister who held her life and death power at a young age.

Just as Xia Ge tugged her sleeves and racked her brains about how to end, she heard the other person say: "Just now, you lied."

There is no truth.

Xia Ge: "..."

For a long while, Xia Ge said with a cold gaze under Gu Peijiu, "Although Longyu is not ancestral... but it is also very important... I mean, it is as important as ancestral..."

Gu Peijiu calmly stated: "Headaches are also deceptive."

Xia Ge: "..."

Yes, yes, they are all deceptive! It's all deceptive!

It’s okay if everyone understands it?

Do you have to say it all and nail her to the stigma of a lie!

It's hard to dismantle people, big sister!

Under the cold gaze of the opponent, Xia Ge said with difficulty, "Anyway, now, it doesn't hurt anymore."

The other party did not speak for a long time.

Xia Ge carefully looked up at her, but only saw the girl in red and white maple clothes looking out the window, her lips pursed.

Hey... I seem to be really angry...

Moreover, the blood stains on her clothes...

After a while, Xia Ge heard her own low voice, "Then what... I'm sorry."

Gu Peijiu did not speak.

Xia Ge raised her eyes to look at her dark eyes, and said unnaturally, "At that time...was you?"

On the Dan training field.

The man who took her away.

Soft sandalwood, warm embrace.

——You should rest.

Gu Peijiu retracted her gaze out of the window, swept over the young boy's somewhat unnatural face, and slowly descended, and finally landed on the opponent's hand holding her sleeve.

She can hold her slender and white left hand with a light hold.

It looks very weak.

However, there is a scar on the palm of the hand for others.

After a while, she sat back, her voice faint, "Speak, I'll listen."

Regarding Xia Ge's problem, he did not admit or deny it.

Xia Ge struggled for a long while, and then after thinking about it, Yu Pei was picked up by the master sister, and the matter of going to Houshan was not concealed anyway...

Let her think about how to make it more reasonable...

However, before Xia Ge could figure out how to compose it, Gu Peijiu's voice rang out, as if asking casually, "How did the stomach hurt come from?"

Xia Ge was agitated: "Ah, hit it!"

Gu Peijiu looked at her blankly.

Xia Ge: "..."

It seems to be a bit of a bullshit.

Xia Ge replied, "...I hit the knife."

Gu Peijiu looked at her coldly: "Did you hit it yourself?"

Xia Ge: "..." This question is too difficult, the next one.

Gu Peijiu paused, and decided to give Xia Ge another chance: "Where is the whiplash on the back?"

You are really next.

But the one on the back is not a whip...

…Forget it, trespassing into the ancestor’s tomb is compared with trespassing into Houshan and being caught by the puppets of Houshan. How can the latter think that the punishment is a little lighter than the former?

Xia Ge opened his eyes and said nonsense: "This, this is... was caught by the puppets of Houshan, and was smoked by them."

Gu Peijiu looked at her quietly for a long while.

Xia Ge opened her eyes wide and tried to make her smile more sincere.

After reading it, Gu Peijiu stood up and turned to leave.

The sleeves were unsurprisingly caught again.

Gu Peijiu's voice was faint: "If you don't tell the truth, why should I stay?"

Xia Ge has a guilty conscience: "...I, I'm telling the truth."

Gu Peijiu: "The guard in the back mountain has no weapons."

There was a pause, "They won't have whips to draw people, or daggers to hit you."

Xia Ge still tugged his sleeves and didn't let go, "Hey, I just happened to meet someone, I can't help it with luck."

Gu Peijiu: "Xia Wuyin."

Xia Ge: "It's here."

"Danfeng disciple, you can't stand without faith." Gu Peijiu pursed her lips, and slowly pulled her sleeves from the other's hands, "I don't ask you to be honest and trustworthy in everything, but at least..."

The chilly sleeves were gently torn from the hands of the girl, and the silk was silky and soft. "When can you really believe me? When will we talk a long story."

Outside the window, the sun has completely set, taking away the last bright brilliance of the day, and on the dark sky, the stars have begun to gleam with their fine brilliance.

The door was opened with a "creak" and the girl in red left her room.

Xia Ge: "Little puppet, are you awake? Has the trust value of my master sister gone bankrupt?"

There was no response after shouting for a long time.

"..." Forget it, what else to ask, it must be bankrupt.

In fact, occasionally this kind of shouting without responding occurs for a long time, ranging from one day to as long as half a day, with little impact. Xia Ge just assumed it hadn't woken up yet, and wasn't very worried.

Xia Ge looked at herself, the bandages were neatly wrapped, and her chest was well tied, the master sister didn't seem to have any doubts.

What a blessing in misfortune.

People left, the system didn't wake up, and there was nothing to do. Xia Ge took a look at the room that was arranged for her to recuperate.

It is not luxurious, clean and tidy. There is an eight-treasure shelf in the corner, and green curtains hung on the carved windows. On the pear wood table in front of the window, there is no shortage of four treasures in the study. There is a small white porcelain vase in one corner. There are a few stalks of Fructus chinensis.

Although simple, there is a quiet and elegant atmosphere.

The faint sandalwood lingers around, it doesn't look like a room where the disciples are casually placed to heal their wounds, but like... which girl's boudoir.

Stop it!

Probably not...

Xia Ge didn't dare to think about it anymore. She coughed, and then looked at the temporary table next to the bed. The files were neatly placed on the table at this time. Xia Ge observed it and found that it was really neat and tidy.

Every page is right and not bad, the kind of neatness that perfectly cures all obsessive-compulsive disorder, staring at the right brush pen, Xia Ge thought, this is no longer a desk.

This is simply art.

But if a small table is made like this, the master sister must have obsessive-compulsive disorder?

Xia Ge stared at the top "Danfeng Competition Final Evaluation", thinking.

Alas, the more obsessive-compulsive disorder, the easier it is to admit death. It seems that if she doesn't tell the truth, I guess...

But it's hard to get rid of this injury by telling lies.

But before that, should she take a sneaky look at this result?

Anyway, you will know it sooner or later, knowing in advance is not cheating, it is not a foul!

Just a little... take a look!

When Xia Ge was about to stretch out her claws of Lushan to the "Final Evaluation of the Danfeng Competition", she suddenly heard the wooden door "squeak"--

Xia Ge abruptly retracted her paw, but because of the excessive movement, she grabbed the wound behind her, grinning with pain for a while, she looked up with tears, and saw a strange woman in Qingyi carrying it. A basin of water came in. The woman had an oval face, big eyes, and diamond lips pursed, and her black hair was simply tied up. She looked at her, her face was not very good.

Xia Ge endured the pain and said, "This elder sister is very face-to-face."

"I am the lady's maid," the woman said. "My name is tourmaline."

Tourmaline looked at her, after introducing herself, her face was still ugly.

"Sister tourmaline is so beautiful." Xia Ge opened his eyes and flattered, "Danfeng is so beautiful and beautiful, so beautiful."

Tourmaline put the water aside heavily and snorted, "It's a flower on your mouth, it's not correct to think about it."

Xia Ge: "..."

Ah, the flattery seems to hit the horse's leg.

"Miss sent me to take care of you." Tourmaline said, "When you can move, quickly move out of the lady's room."

Xia Ge: "Good, good, no problem...Huh?!"

Xia Ge was dumbfounded, "Where do you think this is?"

Tourmaline's face is even more stinky, "Where do you care about this? I will leave tomorrow! Hurry up!"

Xia Ge: "..."

This amount of information is a bit large for her to digest.

What is... Miss's room? Which girl is there? Isn't it the lady she thought?

Xia Ge was cautious, "Then what, your lady...who?"

Tourmaline was expressionless, "The one who just went out."

Xia Ge: "..." Wow, is she still in a dream, right? Ouch, my head hurts, but I'll sleep again, but I didn't wake up from the big dream--

Tourmaline doesn't matter what Xia Ge is thinking. When she thinks of this kid fainting and dragging the young lady not to let go, she feels sick in her heart. She stares at Xia Wuyin and twists the towel in the basin fiercely. Xia Ge, who was about to twist the towel as the opponent, with extra force, shrank silently into the corner as she felt she was dreaming.

Although it seems to be dreaming, it is really, really scary.

At the end of the screwing, the tourmaline finally couldn't help it, and slammed the wrung towel into the basin. Xia Ge watched as the towel that had just been wrung out became juicy in the blink of an eye. I didn't even know for a while. Is it distressed that the arm strength that the tourmaline just used to twist the towel or is distressed about the self who is about to face its anger-

The tourmaline put one hand on his hips and pointed to Xia Ge's nose, "Say! Did you pretend to be asleep before?"

If Xia Ge hadn't been injured, he couldn't move too much. At this time, he really wanted to raise his hands and feet to prove his innocence: "No! I didn't!"

Why is she pretending to sleep! I don't know if the game is won or not. What does she want to buy and sell without making a profit? ! She must still be in a dream, right? ! It must be!

"Bah! You dragged my lady's hand for two days, making her undressed and taking care of you for two days!" Tourmaline felt angry when she thought of it. Her Jingui lady had never taken care of people since Danfeng, if it weren't for this kid If you don't let go, the young lady won't pay attention to him!

"You are pretending to take advantage of my lady's sleep!!"

Xia Ge: "!!!" Nani? ! !

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