The goddess of fast wear is super burning

Chapter 581 Bloodline Steward (60)

In the city of fog and shadows, the days are short and the nights are long. After seven hours, it is a long night.

Gordian stayed in the castle during the day and usually went out at night, and he always had a faint smell of blood on his body when he came back.

Time passed day by day, but Luo Weixi still showed no signs of waking up.

On the surface, the resurrection ritual appears to have failed.

……

It was a sunny morning when Luo Weixi woke up. Since she hadn't eaten for a long time, she could barely lift a sliver of energy from her whole body, and she struggled for a long time before she managed to sit up.

The light golden sunlight passed through the lattice window and cast neat grid shadows on the black quilt. She reached out to touch the position of her heart and pressed it slightly, but she didn't feel the pain caused by the pressure of gravity on the wound.

Luo Weixi pulled off his clothes and looked, there was no wound where the blade was pierced.

why?
Isn't she dead?

Where is this place?

If she didn't die, she should be in the hospital, not in this strange place.

Luo Weixi was thinking about how to leave, when the door suddenly clicked and was pushed open.

She looked up subconsciously, and the figure at the door paused for a while before entering the room calmly, and asked in a concerned tone: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Luo Weixi looked down at her hands, and said in a low voice, "I should be dead."

She clearly remembered being pierced into the heart by that blade.

"Yes." Gautian didn't deny this fact. He looked up into the girl's eyes, and the corners of his thin lips curled into a smile: "But it's not difficult for me to revive a human being."

Luo Weixi looked puzzled: "Why did you do that?"

Gordian poured a glass of water, and fed the girl gently: "You are my master, isn't it what I should do as a housekeeper to dedicate everything to you?"

"Ahem..." Luo Weixi was successfully choked by these words, and she looked at the young man's beautiful face with weird eyes: "It's always weird to say these words from your mouth."

Gordian reluctantly took out a handkerchief and handed it over: "It's really not easy to gain your trust."

Luo Weixi wiped it casually, threw the handkerchief to him, looked at the sunlight outside the window, and asked curiously, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Eleven days and five hours," answered Gautian.

Luo Weixi: "Did anything happen during the period?"

"I don't know." Gordian said: "This is the capital of the blood clan, and it is a long distance from the blood clan's border."

Luo Weixi wanted to get out of bed, but was stopped by Gordian as soon as he lifted the quilt, and at the same time explained gently: "With your current physical condition, you can't do much even if you go back, why don't you stay here to recuperate for a few days first."

"I don't want to lie down." Luo Weixi looked out the window: "I want to go out and bask in the sun."

Gordian thought for a moment, then let go: "Okay."

He carried Luo Weixi to the courtyard, surrounded by neatly trimmed roses and green plants.

The pure white roses are interspersed among the lush branches and leaves, and the fallen petals are carried into the air by the wind, and then lightly fall to the ground.

Gautier placed the girl on a chair in the gazebo, where she was bathed in sunlight.

Just as Luo Weixi sat down, she suddenly felt a gaze. She looked up to the top of the castle, and saw a flashing red shadow by the window of a certain room on the third floor.

This is the capital of the blood race, and the people living here are naturally the blood race. It is not surprising to see blood race or something.

Luo Weixi didn't care either.

(End of this chapter)