She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 159 Steps
He Miao staggered and staggered, and when he got to the back, he could only use the mahogany sword as a crutch in one hand, and Cui Husheng supported him on the other, so he could barely support himself.

"Miss He, I'll help you to rest."

Cui Husheng exhorted.

He Miao shook her head, said solemnly, "I have to go see Miss Cui immediately."

She took Cui Xiangjun's soul out of Taoshu Jing's body and stored it in her gossip mirror. This soul must return to Cui Xiangjun's body as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it is very likely that Li Xiangjun will remain in dementia forever, and everything he has done will be in vain.

Cui Husheng knew that the woman was born and died tonight, just to save his sister, and his heart trembled.

He Miao finally walked tremblingly to Cui's courtyard.

Unexpectedly, Li Xiangjun's boudoir is far above the high steps.He Miao raised his head and saw the countless steps, he couldn't help being dazzled.

If she is allowed to climb up, who knows how long it will take.

Cui Husheng naturally saw what He Miao was thinking, so he cupped his hands cautiously and said:
"Miss He, I'm so abrupt, I'll carry you up."

He Miao weighed how long his trembling legs could walk, knowing that he had consumed too much spiritual power tonight.

Right now is not the time to be hypocritical, rather than twitching, it is better to be generous, and immediately said: "It's troublesome."

"Miss He is polite."

Cui Husheng is older, cautious in his work, and has a generous back.

Carrying He Miao on his back very politely, he walked up step by step, every step was extremely steady.

He Miao curiously counted the steps on the ground and asked, "How did your house build so many steps?"

She had never seen so many steps in a big family.

Cui Husheng was stunned, and explained softly: "This house is the ancestral property of the previous dynasty. It is likely that the ancestors used it as a palace for receiving the emperor, so many places were built unavoidably."

He Miao couldn't help but be speechless, it seems that the Cui family is really a big family, and their ancestors could have a relationship with the royal family.

"Your family is really powerful." He Miao praised.

Cui Husheng only said modestly: "It's just that our ancestors were generous, and now we are just begging for food under the protection of our ancestors."

He Miao doesn't like these overly polite words. She has been traveling for a long time, and she always fights and kills in the world of cultivating immortals, and she doesn't like to go around the old one.

There was only a faint "hmm" at the moment.

Hearing Cui Husheng's ear, I felt my nerves tense, for fear that what I said was wrong and offended He Miao.

"Where is Miss He from?" Cui Husheng asked proactively.

He Miao raised his eyebrows, looked up at the sky, there were only a few sparse stars in the sky tonight.

Master Cai's loving eyes just now appeared in his mind, and the figures of those familiar senior brothers, his chest was clogged with depression.

In fact, she was not fooled by the mahogany's illusion at all, but in the end, she wanted to see those old friends who are hard to see in the only remaining illusion, and taste the past that can never go back.

"I'm... from the rivers and lakes."

He Miao only smiled wryly.

She has nowhere to go, and no way back.There is only one division, called Bihai Pavilion.At present, apart from her, there is no one else walking in the world.

Cui Husheng was taken aback for a moment, not knowing how to answer these words.

"arrive."

He Miao only reminded lightly.

Cui Husheng carefully put her down and supported He Miao.

Pushing open the door and entering, Miss Cui's two servant girls were sitting by the bed, when they saw the two coming in, they hurriedly got up and saluted.

He Miao stepped forward and looked, Miss Cui's complexion was flat and she was still in a coma.

He Miao took out the gossip mirror from her bosom, pressed her left hand to Miss Cui's seal, and said only one sentence:
"Cui Xiangjun, go back."

Cui Xiangjun's lost soul came out of the gossip mirror and returned to Cui Xiangjun's body guided by He Miao's spiritual power.

After completing a major event, He Miao breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Okay, just wait for her to wake up tomorrow morning."

"Ah, where did the blood come from Miss's face?"

Qingya next to him stepped forward, glanced at Cui Xiangjun, and said in surprise.

"Blood?"

Everyone panicked and hurriedly checked carefully.

After searching for a long time, I realized that the blood was actually flowing from He Miao's left hand.

Cui Husheng hurriedly picked up He Miao's left hand, only to see that the white palm was already bloody, and the blood stains were almost congealed into scabs.

Immediately startled, hurriedly said:

"Miss He, you..."

Cui Husheng had extremely complicated emotions in his chest.He really wanted to ask, didn't it hurt that her palm was hurt so badly?

But before the words came out, he felt inappropriate, so he had to swallow them back.

"accidentally."

He Miao didn't want to mention more, but only downplayed it.

"Hurry up and get the medicine."

Cui Husheng hurriedly said to the two servant girls.

"Forget it, Miss Cui needs to rest, and I'm sleepy too, let's go back to my room first."

He Miao didn't want to delay here, she couldn't stand anymore, so she just said right now.

Cui Husheng had no choice but to help her out first, and found a room next to Cui Xiangjun for He Miao to rest.

Juanbi has already found the medicine powder and cloth strips, and hastily sent them over.

"Let me do it."

Cui Husheng opened the door and took the medicine powder on his own initiative.

Juanbi's eyelids moved slightly, and he squinted at He Miao under the lamp. The woman was beautiful, as gorgeous as peaches and plums, but her expression was indifferent.

Not daring to look any more at the moment, he hurriedly bowed his head and said yes, and withdrew.

He Miao took the initiative to reach out and yawned pretending not to care.

Cui Husheng carefully helped He Miao sprinkle some white medicinal powder, when the medicinal powder touched the wound, a piercing pain came.

He Miao grinned her teeth in pain, and made a "sisi" sound from her mouth.

Seeing this, Cui Husheng hurriedly stopped.

He Miao breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "It's okay, just spray it, how can the wound heal if you don't spray medicine?"

Cui Husheng had no choice but to continue, but his movements were more careful, and he chatted like:
"Miss He is often injured?"

"Not at all."

He Miao often suffers from exhaustion of spiritual energy, but her body is fine even if she is injured.This time, I actually hurt myself.

Cui Husheng's eyes darkened, she was so old and suffered such a serious injury, she had never said a word before.

Besides, she is such a young girl, if she has scars in the future, what should she do if she gets married...

He Miao saw the seriousness on Cui Husheng's face, and knew that he was guilty and wanted to change the topic on purpose.

Quickly asked: "Does your name come from the famous poet Cui Hu?"

Cui Husheng shook his head and said: "No. Ms. He is not the only one who has this question. Speaking of which, our family is also a side branch of the ancestor with the surname Cui going back several generations."

He Miao nodded slightly.

I remembered the poem that the peach tree spirit read just now, "Last year and today, in this door, the peach blossoms on the face of a person reflect each other. I don't know where the face is going, but the peach blossom still smiles at the spring breeze."

Then he asked: "Then have you heard the story of Cui Hu and Jiangniang?"

"Slightly heard."

Cui Husheng was helping He Miao bazaar the wound, and replied.

He Miao only said indifferently: "That peach tree spirit seems to have appeared in Cui Hu's rumor."

As soon as these words came out, Cui Hu raised his hand, widened his eyes in surprise, and looked at He Miao.

Then He Miao asked lightly: "What kind of stories did Mr. Cui hear?"

dead of night
Cui Husheng looked at the woman in front of him with starry eyes and willow eyebrows, she looked bright.Under the lamp, quietly looking at myself.

There was silence, he could only hear his own heartbeat.

　Thanks for the cute recommendation and the monthly ticket~
　　Thank you~
　　I finally got to the second level today, Kaisen~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)