Quick Transmigration in Film and Television: I cultivate merits in film and television dramas

Chapter 472: Legend of Ancient Sword 15
When Xihe woke up, more than half a month had passed.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw the blue gauze curtains of her room. The glaring light coming in from the window made her feel a little uncomfortable.

It turns out that she is still alive.

It seems that the sword light she saw at that time was really from her beautiful master, and she was not mistaken.

Fuqiu, who was standing by, saw Xihe open her eyes and was overjoyed: "Senior Sister, you are awake."

"Fuqiu." Xihe's voice was hoarse.

Fuqiu slowly helped Xihe up and considerately brought a glass of water to Xihe.

Xihe drank it slowly, and when her throat was no longer so dry, she asked, "How long have I been unconscious?"

Since she is not dead, she is clear about some things.

"It's been half a month."

Fuqiu took the cup from Xihe's hand and poured another cup of water for Xihe.

"Sister, you don't know that when Elder Zhijian brought you back, you were covered in blood and spitting blood. We were all scared. Later, Elder Zhijian and my father treated your injuries together. Elder Zhijian said in person that your life would not be in danger. Only then did we feel relieved. Senior Brother was so worried about you that he went crazy."

Xihe held the cup, her drooping eyelashes were thick and long, hiding the emotions in her eyes.

She smiled, her voice calm: "I won't die."

This life was hard fought for, it won't die so easily.

"By the way, how are the others? Is the eldest brother injured? What about Tu Su? How is he?"

Thinking of the mad Tu Su, Xihe pulled Fuqiu with an anxious look on his face.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister," Fuqiu said to Xihe gently, "Tu Su is fine, but because of what happened that day, he was punished by the Sword Elder and my father to be confined to the forbidden area in the back mountain for three years."

"However, Senior Brother said that this is also a good thing for Tu Su. It can allow him to learn to control Fen Ji."

Hearing this, Xihe nodded and didn't say anything against it.

After telling Fuqiu what happened during the half month she was in a coma, Xihe got out of bed and put on her clothes.

However, when she stood on the ground, she covered her chest and still felt a slight pain.

It seems that her injuries this time have not fully healed.

Jiange.

Xihe and Fuqiu came together.

At this time, Ziyin and Lingyue were both there.

"Disciple pays homage to Master."

Xihe knelt on the ground and watched Ziyin respectfully perform the disciple’s salute.

Ziyin helped Xihe up. Although his expression was calm, Xihe could still see the concern for her in his eyes, which made her feel warm in her heart.

Xihe heard Ziyin ask, "How is your recovery going?"

In front of familiar people, and especially in front of the master who watched her grow up, Xihe's temperament became more lively.

She smiled lightly, her eyes curved like a crescent moon, calm and gentle: "Master, don't worry, I'm much better now."

Zi Yin lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes were gentle and concerned, "I know that your spiritual power is special, and I also know that you are seriously injured this time, so you have to go to the forbidden area in the back mountain to practice in seclusion. The air there is pure and clear, which will be of great benefit to you whether you are practicing or recovering from your injuries."

After hearing this, Xihe was stunned for a moment, and then she felt happy: "Yes, Master." She was originally worried that Tu Su was put in solitary confinement and she couldn't see him, but if she also wanted to go to the forbidden area in the back mountain, that would be great.

Looking at the face that was almost exactly the same as the person in his memory, Ziyin was rarely distracted.

Turning around, Ziyin waved his hand, took the Xihe Sword, and then handed the Xihe Sword to Xihe.

Xihe was a little confused, "Master."

Isn't she forbidden from using a sword?
Ling Yue, who was standing by, asked a question on Xihe's behalf: "Master, isn't Xihe not allowed to use a sword?"

Zi Yin briefly explained the reason: "This sword has something in common with the magic power you have cultivated. Holding it will be of great benefit to you."

After hearing what his master said, Xihe put away the sword.

Holding the Xihe Sword in her hand, Xihe inexplicably felt that the sword seemed very happy, and it even rubbed her hand secretly.

This action made Xihe happy and a smile appeared on her face.

It seems that Xihe Sword likes her very much.

Ziyin looked at her and the Xihe Sword, and this was finally the return of the property to its original owner.

After leaving Jiange and arriving at the main hall of Tianyong City, Ling Duan and a group of his men appeared in front of her.

Ling Duan asked with a "worried" look on his face: "Big Sister, are you okay? We saw that you were seriously injured that day."

Xihe glanced at them and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Yes, of course I have something to say." Ling Duan smiled at Xihe in a flattering way, and then said with an angry face: "Big Sister, we saw everything that happened this time. Tu Su, that fellow, actually disregarded the friendship between fellow disciples and hurt you so badly. Big Sister, aren't you angry?"

After hearing these words, Xihe looked at Ling Duan coldly.

"This incident is not Tu Su's fault. Besides, he is pitiful for having suffered the pain of Fen Ji. Ling Duan, put away your little thoughts. Tu Su is my junior brother who I personally raised. I know what kind of person he is."

"Big Sister," Ling Duan shouted even more indignantly after hearing Xihe's words, "Bai Li Tu Su is clearly a monster, why do you and Big Brother always favor him?"

The sword-wielding elder favors him, the senior brothers and sisters favor him, and even Fuqiu likes to stick to him.

He's a monster, what's good about him?
Sensing the dissatisfaction in Ling Duan's words, Xihe just frowned.

She was not angry, but told Ling Duan calmly, "Ling Duan, I know you hate Tu Su because of Fu Qiu's matter, but I'm telling you clearly here that Fu Qiu likes the senior brother, and her feelings for Tu Su have always been those between a senior sister and a senior brother, nothing else."

"Moreover, Tu Su's clansmen have sacrificed their lives to guard the Fen Ji sword for generations. This generation even suffered the disaster of genocide. He is the only one who survived with the power of Fen Ji, and he will have to suffer the torture of Fen Ji's evil spirit for the rest of his life. His fate is so tragic. As a senior brother, you don't think about being friendly to your fellow disciples, but instead always make trouble for Tu Su. Do you think this makes sense?"

After leaving these few words, Xihe turned and left.

Ling Duan is a bad guy and she doesn't like him, but he is still her junior brother after all.

After being together for so many years, I can't say that there is no affection between us as senior sister and junior brother.

She only hopes that Ling Duan can turn back in time.

Ling Duan watched Xihe leave, but was thinking about what Xihe had just said.

He whispered in disbelief: "Fuqiu likes the eldest brother? How come I didn't know that?"

Zhao Lin poked Ling Duan's arm and asked, "Second Senior Brother, what Senior Sister said makes some sense. Actually, Tu Su is just a little withdrawn and unfamiliar with us, but he didn't do anything."

On the contrary, they were the ones who had been looking for trouble with Tu Su.

Ling Duan was still in a trance, as if he had not yet recovered from Xihe's words.