I haven't seen the boy love me

Chapter 4 Damage to my cultivation base (repair)

A white shadow came lightly like a falcon, and flew like the wind, and the wide sleeves flew over like a magic spell, and instantly stood the bookshelf that was about to fall intact in place, and at the same time Mu Xi, who was on the bookshelf, was picked up again and then thrown down.

Mu Xi didn't cry, she got up numbly and wanted to run.

After running a few steps, Naihe felt resistance and could not run. When she turned her head, she found that her tail was being sucked by a hand protruding from the sleeve of her white clothes with internal force. , I don’t need anyone to grab her, I just rushed over and hugged her thigh, "Young master! Young master!...Young master is so powerful in fairy art..."

At first, the stepmother said that the young master Baiyi knew the magic of immortality, but she didn't believe it, because she believed that the one who knew the magic of magic must be the kind who lived in the sky and flew around without any trouble. She could see how he lived on Baimei Mountain Where are the characters?So even though Mr. Ren's white clothes fluttered with immortality, she still didn't think about being immortal.

But!Just now!Just now!The young master showed such a trick in front of her!
That circle of white light that was twinkling and restraining her tail wasn't a fairy art or something!
However, Young Master Bai Yi picked her up again, his face was as cold as falling into a glacier: "Who let you walk in here?"

Mu Xi suppressed a rapidly flushed little face, shook her head, "I... myself... want to come in..."

Fu Baiyi threw the ugly thing out, followed closely, and the door of Zangshu Pavilion was slammed shut with a gust of headwind.

Mu Xi, who was thrown by the railing of the corridor and almost fell off the bamboo building, sniffed in fear, turned his head back resolutely, saw the young master walking out in white clothes, and opened his mouth to say something, the young master's indifference was incomparable But the voice came over his head and covered his face: "Shut up!"

Mu Xi closed his mouth tightly, looked at the person above his head sadly, worried and hesitant to speak.

However, Young Master Baiyi seemed to have no time to take care of her, so he turned around and went down the bamboo building, and Mu Xi hurriedly followed.

"Xiao Shi, from today onwards, you don't need to stay in Baimei Mountain."

Xiao Shi looked at the young master's white clothes, then at Mu Xi hiding behind the young master, immediately fell to his knees, crying bitterly: "I beg you to forgive Xiao Shi this time, Xiao Shi will never make such a mistake again!"

"There will be no next time. You should understand Baimeishan's rules."

Xiao Shi regretfully raised his tearful eyes to look at the huddled Mu Muxi, with an expression of "Why don't you beg for me, you ungrateful thing!".

That box of wood Xi took a small piece of the young master's white sleeve to cover himself, showing a pair of black eyeballs tremblingly, with an expression of "I, I, and I can't protect ourselves, how can I beg for mercy!"

So Xiao Shi finally left with hatred...

"hand."

Mu Xi, who was saving tears for Big Brother Xiao Shi, suddenly heard a familiar and indifferent voice from above her head. She was stunned for a moment before realizing what was happening, and kept letting go of the white sleeve she was holding in her hand. , I didn’t forget to pat the sleeves for others, but her paws were also dirty, and the sleeves were even dirtier now...

Fu Baiyi quietly lowered his eyes, looking at the dirty new clothes he had just put on.

Mu Xi apologized several times, "Master, I, I didn't mean to..."

Fu Baiyi rolled up his sleeves, lowered his eyes and looked down at her calmly: "You want the ancient book "Caosheng", right?"

With bright eyes, Mu Xi nodded vigorously and nodded again!

Fu Baiyi said quietly: "Don't even think about it."

After finishing speaking, he left with a flick of his sleeves.

Mu Xi, who was left behind, smashed his tongue, accidentally saw the young master leaving, and chased after him, "Young master, how do you know what book I am looking for?"

The young master didn't look back, but there was a sneer, his voice was as cold as ice, and there was a hint of deep hatred: "The cat clan, so ugly, dirty and poor. Among the monsters, besides Su Shan, is there any other mountain that can raise such a beast?" Ugly monster?"

Rumor has it that Young Master Bai Yi hates all unclean things in this world.

Mu Xi was surprised and sad, she couldn't hear the disgust in the young master's tone, she just felt a little wronged, she pouted and looked sullen, and muttered in a very low voice: "Our family is poor, I admit it, but... ...It's just too poor, how can a young master say it's so ugly..."

Fu Baiyi...

Although he suffered a big blow in terms of appearance, Mu Xi was still not discouraged, and went up with full confidence, "My lord, please save our Su Shan family. As long as there are ancient books, Su Shan can grow food."

Fu Baiyi's expression was indifferent: "Sushan's desolation is the result of the troubles planted by Mr. Sushan in his previous life. The retribution in this life is that she reaped the evil fruits herself, and she is no different from others."

Mu Xi's eyes widened, and he grabbed his sleeves, "What's wrong with evil causes and consequences, the stepmother is fine, she is good to us!"

"That's your business. . . . let go."

"No! I won't let you go if you don't give me the ancient book!..."

A certain cat was slapped flying with a palm...

As for how high and far she flew, she just remembered that she just swallowed a cloud of soft clouds with her mouth wide open, and fell straight down with a plop...

I only heard the sound of killing a pig resounding through the sky piercing the sky...

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There is a towering tree at the foot of Baimei Mountain. It has guarded Baimei Mountain for thousands of years. People call it the tree father.

The branches and vines of the tree father are covered with paper cranes, and when the wind blows, they dance lightly and make rustling sounds.

It is said that the paper cranes are filled with everyone's perplexing questions.

Why?The sky is so big, but there is nothing that Young Master Bai Yi doesn't know. Naturally, some people will squeeze their heads and want to go to Baimei Mountain, but Young Master Bai Yi is not a person that everyone can see, so such a rule has been established ——

Anyone who comes to Baimei Mountain to ask questions, just writes his birthday and questions on a piece of paper and folds it into a paper crane, and then hangs it on the tree father. The crane was sent up the mountain, and then handed over to the young master for disposal.

Of course, Young Master Bai Yi can’t answer everyone he meets. No matter whether the person asking the question is poor or rich, good or evil, big or small, important or unimportant, Young Master only cares about one thing—mood.

When the young master is in a good mood, the problem will be solved. If the young master is in a bad mood, it doesn't matter who you are.

These are what Mu Xi heard from the villagers living at the foot of the mountain. Mu Xi didn't know the truth, so he went to beg for a stack of paper, lay down under the tree, held the pen firmly, and wrote it crookedly on the paper. I wrote a few large characters, and it took me a long time. Finally, I finished it, so I picked it up and patted the dust that fell into the paper. I raised my head and looked at the delicate and small paper cranes tied to the tree. I felt a little wooden. Worrying, how to fold the paper crane?

After worrying for a while, Mu Xi thought of a way, climbed up the tree all the way to the forked branches of the tree father, and then grabbed someone else's paper crane with a small hand.

Afterwards, she slowly swallowed down the tree, studied the torn paper crane, and found nothing, so she simply tore the whole paper crane out, studied it for a while, threw it away, and buried her head in the paper. My own thoughts folded.

Soon, she folded out a lump of stuff that was pinched into something.

Satisfied with herself, Mu Xi tied a red rope to it, then climbed the tree and hung her so-called paper crane on it.

The paper cranes on the tree are swaying in the wind, and her paper cranes are especially outstanding.

One day later, someone collected the paper cranes and took them up the mountain.

Another day later, a bunch of paper cranes were thrown at the foot of the mountain. Mu Xi went to search and found her paper crane in no time.

Mu Xi felt that the young master must have missed it, so he didn't see her paper crane.So, Mu Xi firmly hung the paper crane on the branch, letting it continue to lead the way.

Another day, the coquettish paper crane was thrown at the foot of the mountain, feeling very lonely.

Mu Xi thought, it must be the young master who didn't see her paper crane.Adhering to the spirit of never giving up and persevering to the end, Mu Xi tore off all the paper cranes from the tree, and hung his own paper crane on the branch again, making it stand out from the crowd.

Another day later, the paper crane was thrown directly on top of her head.

Mu Xi raised his head excitedly, "Is the young master willing to see me?"

The visitor nodded and picked up the dog-beating stick, "Young master asked me to send you to see the King of Hades."

Mu Xi saw that this person looked familiar, and when he picked up the dog-beating stick, Mu Xi was completely familiar, and he didn't want to run away immediately...

Mu Xi finally got rid of people when she was halfway up the mountain. Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she suddenly saw a team walking up the hill, and the person who had been chasing her was talking to the leader of the team. have a laugh.

Mu Xi thought about it, and slipped into the long line...

Everyone in the team was wearing turbans, Mu Xi avoided looking too special, and quietly pulled other people's turbans on his body.Keep up with the big team.

After going up the mountain, the team stood on standby, and the leader and the people on Baimei Mountain went to the plum garden.

Mu Xi was restless, so naturally he also slipped away quietly.

Along the way, Mu Xi followed behind and eavesdropped on their conversation——

"How is the young master?"

"Go back to Xihe King, the young master is fine."

"That's good, but this Baimei Mountain is so cold, it's not as warm as my Xihe. I don't know why he has stayed here for so many years..."

With that said, the Plum Garden was reopened.

The layout of the Plum Garden is very delicate and weird, even though King Xihe witnessed it with his own eyes, he still couldn't see through the many traps inside it at all.

"My lord, the King of Xihe has arrived."

Looking up, their young master was still leaning on the bluestone and reading the book. Hearing what he said, he just raised his eyes and looked down, then lowered his head to read the book, and said in a calm voice, "Go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, let's talk."

King Xihe stepped forward, seeing his indifferent attitude as always, he couldn't help but shook his head and smiled wryly: "You really want to be so ruthless? Why don't you even come to see me?"

Fu Baiyi lowered his eyes, turned the page peacefully, and said calmly: "If you want to play the family card, you can get out."

King Xihe suddenly became angry, and waved his hand resentfully: "Fuck you! I came here this time to ask you, Xihe is like spring all the year round, but in the past two years, it is frozen everywhere in four seasons, and there is heavy snow everywhere. Among them, Is there any strange sign?"

Fu Baiyi waved his hand.

King Xihe looked at himself, then at him again, "What do you mean by that?"

Someone stepped forward slowly, "Young master, what you mean is, please ask Xihe King to come down the mountain to make paper cranes."

... King Xihe tried his best to suppress his anger, pointed at Fu Baiyi and said loudly, "I have a family relationship with your immortal master, how can you..."

"I have nothing to do with who you have friendship with, Chen An, please entertain the King of Xihe."

Chen An responded, and stepped forward to make a "please" gesture to King Xihe.

The King of Xihe stared angrily at the young master's white clothes for a moment, snorted angrily, and walked away angrily.

Chen An followed closely behind.

"Wait a minute." Fu Baiyi suddenly stood up and asked the person who was about to leave, "King Xihe loves meat?"

King Xihe was frightened by this sudden question, it took him a long time to react, and he nodded in a daze. "I love to eat, what's the matter?"

Fu Baiyi rolled up his sleeves, and looked at the sky calmly, "The plum tree in the plum garden gave birth to a kitten this year, so give it to King Xihe."

Chen An almost suffered internal injuries, he had never seen such a serious nonsense person...

King Xihe opened his eyes wide in curiosity, turned his head to look at the plum garden, and suddenly saw a plum tree not far away trembling vigorously, and with a plop, a huge black fruit fell down.

King Xihe leaned over to take a look, but the thing that had fallen on the ground suddenly raised his head and threw dust on his face.

"...Fu Baiyi, you..." King Xihe turned his head back angrily, thinking that Fu Baiyi was playing tricks on him.

Chen An expressionlessly picked up a certain group on the ground, and forced it to the King of Xihe, "Please take the gift from the young master, and follow me down the mountain to tie the paper crane."

Not long after walking, Mu Xi came back to his senses, his hair exploded, and he kicked Xihe King vigorously, "Put me down...you put me down..."

The king of Xihe was already angry, but he threw her away in annoyance after being made such a fuss by the stuffed mess, and left...

Chen An looked down, pretended not to see, and continued walking.

……

The plum garden was closed, and Mu Xi climbed up from under the tree very firmly.

She rubbed her buttocks while looking around at the ever-changing white plum trees. The more she looked at it, the more dazzling she became, and she couldn't help rubbing her eyes. She didn't know how to walk anyway, so she just went on a rampage like this.

Thinking of this, Mu Xi pulled the tiger hat and rushed in with all his might!

The plum trees quickly lined up and knocked her backwards.

Mu Xi rushed in another direction.

Mei Shu quickly surrounded her and knocked her down again.

In the end, Mu Xi was trapped in a small boxy space.

...Muxi climbed up the plum tree step by step...

The plum tree that was climbed wanted to cry but had no tears. I have never seen such a sad thing...

Soon, Mu Xi climbed to the top of the tree. Just as she was about to wave her hands and shout something, she suddenly staggered, and the plum tree on her body and the surrounding plum trees were swiftly swept away by a force.

Flowers fell all over the sky, falling on the white clothes like snow, like blooming flowers.

Mu Xi opened his hands and shouted for help, son!

Young master Bai Yi calmly watched something fall.

Plop, landed.

Mu Xi spat out the dust in his mouth, raised his head with difficulty, saw a pair of white boots and white sleeves hanging down, couldn't help but hugged his legs and cried.

"Young master, can you not drive me away..."

"let go."

Mu Xi whimpered and shook her head and said no.

Fu Baiyi raised his hand, and Mu Xi immediately let go of his paw trembling with sharp eyes, fell to the ground and continued to cry.

Fu Baiyi glanced at the people on the ground with a gloomy expression, snorted coldly, turned and left.

Mu Xi got up and tried to follow behind him.

The young master is so tall, and the white sleeves are very wide. When the wind blows, it brushes across her cheeks, with a faint and clear fragrance of plum blossoms, which smells very good.

Fu Baiyi walked all the way to the pavilion on the Qingshi platform, sat down in the pavilion, just lowered his head, Mu Xi immediately knelt down in front of him, "My lord, I have two things to ask of you!"

Fu Baiyi interrupted her calmly: "You only have the right to ask one question."

"Oh..." Mu Xi thought for a while and mustered up the courage to speak, "My lord, can you give me the ancient book "Caosheng"?"

"No." Fu Baiyi stood up, "After asking, you can go."

Mu Xi is dumbfounded...

Is this the end of the question...

Seeing that the young master was leaving, Mu Xi couldn't wait to pull his sleeve, "Sir, I beg you, please lend me an ancient book for my use, and I promise to return it to you soon..."

"If you don't want to be cooked by me, get out immediately."

Mu Xi quickly knelt down in front of him and stopped him, "My lord, then, can I ask you another question?"

"No....Are you going to go or not?"

"How did the young master practice fairy art?"

"That's not magic."

"Then can you teach me fairy art..."

"……roll!"

This time, before the young master could make a move, Mu Xi rolled away in a numb manner.
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Following the son's wishes, Chen An entertained King Xihe's large team well. He not only ordered people to clean some guest rooms, but also entertained King Xihe and others with delicious food and drinks in the main hall.

Therefore, it was only then that King Xihe calmed down his emotions not long ago, and it was considered that he had received the love of the young master Bai Yi.

Here, Chen An was about to order someone to add a few more dishes, when suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he caught an unknown object lying on the table and gobbling it up, with a white tail dangling behind it, which was particularly eye-catching. He stepped forward and grabbed her yanked his tail off the table.

Mu Xi was still stuffed with rice grains, almost spat it out but swallowed it back in time, and was about to reach out to the dining table, but Chen An beat him down, Mu Xi groaned in pain, and stared to death with his big eyes He, "Why are you stopping me from eating!"

Chen An gritted his teeth: "These things are not for you to eat."

Mu Xi pursed his lips, taking it for granted: "I am a gift from the young master to the King of Xihe, why can't the gift be eaten?"

...Chen An choked.But dragged her out anyway.

When Mu Xi was so angry that she wanted to yell at him, Chen An poured a glass of water into her mouth without further ado, and Mu Xi hiccupped, and her anger subsided.

After everyone had eaten and drank enough, Chen An took King Xihe down the mountain.

King Xihe looked at the swaying paper crane hanging on the tree father for a moment, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt incomprehensible: "Chen An, do you think there is something wrong with your son? You can ask him directly, but you have to go back and forth like this. Are you tired?"

Chen An calmly replied: "My lord doesn't like to listen to people talking."

King Xihe waved his hand as if he didn't ask any questions.He waved his hand and ordered someone to hand over a pen and paper, wrote a few lines in an eloquent manner, and handed it to the servant.

Chen An stepped forward slowly, "Going back to the King of Xihe, you must fold the paper crane yourself to show your sincerity."

King Xihe sneered: "Are you kidding me? Fu Baiyi still knows who made the paper crane?"

Chen An reminded with a blank face: "You are stupid, the little one is watching here."

... King Xihe gave him a vicious gouged look, snatched back the paper angrily, and asked angrily, "How do you do this thing?"

A claw stretched out and quickly snatched the paper from King Xihe's hand, "King Xihe, I can origami cranes!"

King Xihe's hands were empty, and he lowered his head to see that it was the ugly thing that fell from the plum tree in the plum garden at that moment. He couldn't help being stunned for a moment and asked, "Why are you here?"

While carefully folding the paper crane, Mu Xi replied: "I am a gift from the young master to the King of Xihe. I will be where the King of Xihe is."

King Xihe nodded, "I didn't expect that the gift Fu Baiyi gave me was really different."

Mu Xi smiled: "That's natural."

King Xihe grabbed her by the neck, "What the hell did you pinch?"

"Paper... Crane..."

King Xihe threw it to Chen An, "Is this a paper crane?"

Chen An looked at the crumpled thing thrown in his hands, then at Mu Xi who was dying, and nodded against his conscience, "This is a paper crane."

King Xihe immediately let go, and patted the little guy on the head, "It really is a good gift."

After hanging the paper cranes, King Xihe returned to the mountain with his gift.

The next day, Chen An came to report that the young master had already answered the question written on the paper crane by King Xihe.The king of Xihe was overjoyed when he heard this, and ordered people to go there with rich gifts.

Fu Baiyi was not in the plum garden this time, but went directly to the main hall.

King Xihe was very happy to see others, and waved his hands to ask for a generous gift, "Fu Baiyi, I have to say, the gift you gave me yesterday was quite special, the so-called courtesy is reciprocal, so I also prepared a generous gift for you today , is really a generous gift, look, such a thick book..."

As he said that, he asked someone to open the box and show it to Fu Baiyi.

Fu Baiyi leaned loosely on the couch, took a sip of tea, and said lightly, "I haven't given you the answer yet, so why worry?"

"Young Master, you are being polite. Since you already know it, you must really know it. I have nothing to worry about. I have to ask you to accept this gift!"

As he spoke, King Xihe snatched the box from the servant and took it up himself.

Fu Baiyi raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, then lowered his head and took a sip of tea, the corners of his mouth wiped away the indifferent arc, "It seems that the King of Xihe knows what he likes."

"I know that you always like to read books and look at story books, and I also know that looking at the whole Tianzhao, there is no book that you, Fu Baiyi, have never read, so I brought a unique ancient book to guarantee You will be delighted to see it!"

King Xihe said, and took another step forward.

Chen An, who was standing by the side, had no choice but to expose him, "Since the King of Xihe knows that there are no books in this world that the young master has never read, you later said that the young master will be very happy when he reads it. Isn't that a language error?"

King Xihe scolded him loudly: "You servant, you don't care what I say, you just haven't read this book!"

Oh, Chen An, silently step aside.

"This ancient book was written by the blood and tears of our ancestors in Xihe. Thinking about thousands of years, the Xihe River has been dry all year round, and the people of Xihe are very difficult to survive. Thanks to this ancient book of our ancestors, the upper and lower Xihe rivers have been saved. When I read this book..."

King Xihe was talking eloquently, but suddenly, the box in his hand was snatched by an unknown object.

Excitedly, Mu Xi picked up the ancient book from the box, and opened the pages without thinking.

Fu Baiyi stood up and raised his hand to stop it, but it was too late——

The open book in Mu Xi's hand was incinerated instantly into a ball of raging fire, which rushed into his heart, and the poisonous fire hit his heart. Mu Xi covered his heart, gushing out a mouthful of blood in pain, and fell to the ground.

No one expected such a mistake to happen.

No matter whether it was King Xihe who thought he was scheming his son Baiyi but was actually scheming against him, or the son Baiyi who was scheming others, no one would have thought that such a one would appear at this juncture...and ruin the plans of both parties.

Chen An was stunned for a while, then quickly realized, pointed at King Xihe and shouted loudly: "Bold King Xihe, how dare you use poisonous fire to harm your son!"

When his face was revealed, King Xihe naturally stopped pretending, and sneered at Fu Baiyi: "I thought this ugly thing was sent by you to spy on me, but I didn't expect it to be a real fool." The hatred aroused was fully revealed, "I begged you to save my son in the past, and it was fine if you refused. Instead, you put my son to death, and Xihe spent two full years of winter because of this. You made me like this in Xihe, Shouldn't you be apologetic with death?"

Fu Baiyi walked down without saying a word, leaned over and stretched out his hands to hug the little guy on the ground, and looked up at King Xihe, without any expression on his face, his black eyes were soaked in frost and snow, and he said in an extremely cold voice: "First, your son is responsible. People come first, death deserves to be punished, the two years of snow in Xihe is just a wrong punishment from heaven on your son; second, you killed a little demon today, if you don’t hand over the antidote, you, the king of Xihe, will be dead Wait, don't even think about leaving alive."

When it came to the end, Fu Baiyi's voice could no longer be described as "cold", every word was paused, as if it came from hell.

King Xihe glared at him incredulously, obviously not believing his words.

But at this time Chen An came forward and said, "Yesterday, at the banquet, all the food and wine were served with Zixun Powder. King Xihe doesn't need to ask me about the benefits of Zixun Powder. The seven orifices bleed to death within twelve hours."

King Xihe was frightened, and the group of people behind him followed suit, all of them looked terrified, and immediately some people were very fit for the lines, covering their stomachs and started screaming in pain...

Seeing this, King Xihe pointed at Fu Baiyi furiously, "Fu Baiyi, you despicable villain! You are so despicable!" As he said that, he fished out his cuffs with trembling hands. After shaking his hands for a long time, he finally took out a small bottle and threw it to the Fu Baiyi, "This is for you! Give me the antidote for that thing!"

Fu Baiyi caught it calmly, and then said calmly: "Chen An, here."

Chen An snorted, took out the bottle he had prepared earlier from his cuff, and handed it to King Xihe.

King Xihe took it and immediately opened it, fed one into his own mouth, then threw it to his subordinates behind him, swallowed it hard, and then he got a little confidence, glared at Fu Baiyi and said angrily: "Fu Baiyi, I won't just let it go That's it, you and I will fight again in the future!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and led his large team, and left as proudly as when he came.

Chen An watched King Xihe and his group leave before walking back.

At that time, Mu Xi, who was hot all over and had black lips, was placed on the bed in the guest room. Fu Baiyi opened the bottle cap, poured out a pill, put it in the palm of his hand, sniffed carefully, and identified the mixture inside. Only then did she feel relieved to feed the guy on the bed, reached out to take the tea handed over by Chen An, gently pinched her mouth open, fed her two sips, and then handed it to Chen An.

"My lord, why do you want to save this little demon who keeps getting into trouble again and again?" Chen An took the cup, and couldn't help but ask out the doubts in his heart.

Fu Baiyi looked at the little guy on the bed, she seemed to be very uncomfortable, her brows and eyes were wrinkled together, her mouth was tightly closed, her breathing was not smooth, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, such a small one was lying on the bed Tossing and turning in sleepless nights, as if being burned by fire even in sleepiness, the pain is unbearable.

Looking at it, he lowered his eyes slightly, and answered Chen An's question in a flat voice: "Although she is annoying, but this time it is because of my poisoning. It is reasonable for me to save her."

"What will happen if we don't save them?"

"Damage to my cultivation." Fu Baiyi said calmly, suddenly remembered something, turned his head slightly to look at Chen An, "What did you put in the bottle for King Xihe?"

Chen An replied: "Pigeon shit."

Fu Baiyi hummed lightly, "Nonsense is pretty good."

Chen An continued to answer: "I learned from the young master..."

... Fu Baiyi was silent for a while, then glanced at the dirty guy on the couch, a trace of disgust still flashed in his eyes, he got up and left involuntarily.

Chen An watched Fu Baiyi leave, thinking he had returned to the plum garden.

But Chen An suddenly remembered that the young master hadn't told him yet, when the little demon woke up and the poison was cured, how should he deal with her?
This question continued until Mu Xi finally woke up and finally had an answer.

When Mu Xi woke up, it was already three days later.

When she opened her eyes, she felt that her eyes were dry and her mouth was extremely parched, so she rubbed her eyes and got out of bed looking for water to drink, just as someone opened the door and came in.

Holding the cup in his hand, Mu Xi stared over, and saw Chen An walking in, holding a teapot in his hand.

Seeing that she was holding a cup in her hand, Chen An couldn't help but startled, "Have you drank the tea here?"

Mu Xi blankly replied: "Drink."

"...That was for three days."

Mu Xi looked down at the tea in the cup, licked his dry lips, and wanted to drink.

Of course, Chen An saw her careful thinking, grabbed the cup in her hand, poured out the water in it, poured the freshly brewed tea in his hand, and handed it to her, "here, drink this .”

Mu Xi took the cup and gulped it up, then put down the cup, feeling his throat felt better, and then solemnly said thank you to Chen An.

Chen An said, "You're welcome, you can go now."

Mu Xi wiped his mouth and stood up, looking around, "Where is the young master?"

"Can you stop pestering the young master all the time?"

Mu Xi turned and ran out.

Chen An didn't even need to think that she was going to Meiyuan, but Meiyuan has many traps, how could a little monster like her just break in if she wanted to?Therefore, I didn't care about her.

Mu Xi walked into the Plum Garden, thinking of going as hard as before, and dragging her out when the young master gets bored, so that she can see the young master. She had a good plan, but, to her surprise, Yes, this time, for some reason, the plum trees in the plum garden didn't move as they walked all the way, allowing her to break in smoothly.

Mu Xi felt strange in her heart, but when she thought that she would see the young master again soon, she was very happy.

The stepmother had told her before that if she couldn't be robbed, then she would stalk her, even though neither she nor the stepmother took her life into account.

Anyway, she has a clear goal, she wants ancient books, and it's better to be able to learn fairy arts, otherwise she won't leave.

However, when Mu Xi walked to the Qingshi platform, he looked around, but he couldn't see the figure of the young master. Where did the young master go?

She twirled her tail, looked around worriedly, and suddenly got a shock, could the young master be in the bamboo building?

Mu Xi ran towards the bamboo building in a vigorous manner, and the bamboo bells on the bamboo building were still beating softly, as if people were in a valley.She pushed open one door after another, her mind was full of "finding the son", and she forgot that she could actually take the opportunity to go back to the library and steal the ancient book "Cao Sheng".

When Mu Xi ran up to the fourth floor of the bamboo building, she was already out of breath. She pushed open one door after another, and couldn't help shouting, "Young master! Young master! Young master!"

"My lord... where are you, my lord..."

Mu Xi was on the verge of crying, she didn't think about the possibility that the young master would not be here at all, but only wondered if the young master didn't respond and she was poisoned and collapsed like she was before, and died in a more miserable place than her. In the plum garden...

The more Mu Xi thought about it, the more frightened she became, her eyes were red and her lips were trembling.

When she was about to turn over half of the room on the fourth floor, a gloomy and deep voice suddenly came from the opposite side of the bamboo building - "I'm here."

Mu Xi's eyes lit up, and without thinking, he ran towards the corridor opposite.

He didn't even knock on the door, just pushed open the door and rushed in. Inside was a quiet and elegant tea house, a set of tables and chairs made of bamboo and wood, and a set of classic white porcelain tea sets. The bedroom is not very big, but the layout is very clean and tidy, without any superfluous decorations, which makes people look pleasing to the eye, and the young master in white is half leaning on the couch, slightly squinting his eyes and looking at the people who came in.

Mu Xi didn't know what was going on, but when he saw Young Master, he wasn't in a hurry, but was afraid, so he shrank his neck and said softly, "Young Master, why are you here?"

Fu Baiyi's eyes were cold, and even his breathing was cold, "Should I ask you this?"

Mu Xi scratched her head, "I, I'm here..."

"Your poison has been cured, immediately roll down the mountain." Fu Baiyi's thin lips were slightly pale.

Mu Xi looked at him a little strangely, it seemed that not only his face was pale, but also his lips were white...

She was about to ask something, when suddenly, Fu Baiyi raised his sleeves, and suddenly a gust of cold wind rushed towards Mu Xi, flying Mu Xi away in an instant.

(End of this chapter)