Mad Concubine Proud of the World: Your Highness is the most beloved

Chapter 5 I will try my best to save him

"My name is Bai Luo, and I'm a rabbit spirit with only 300 years of cultivation. Dare I ask the name of the Celestial Master." While answering carefully, Bai Luo asked Xia Ningxi for her name.

"My name is Xia Ningxi, and I'm a celestial master. For the sake of your repentance, I won't kill you. But you have to help me bring this man back to my house." Xia Ningxi stood up, looking Still staying on the man's god-like and refined face.

Bai Luo scratched his cheeks aggrievedly, and asked, "Why me?"

"Because you are a male rabbit, and I am a woman. Men and women are different, don't you understand?" Xia Ningxi rolled his eyes at him, then turned and walked along the mountain road to the Xia family's old house hidden halfway up the mountain.

Bai Luo scratched his head dejectedly, then leaned over and helped the man on the ground up with difficulty, and followed Xia Ningxi towards the direction of the house.

Back in the house, Bai Luo put the man on the bed, turned around and left the room to fetch water from the yard.

Xia Ningxi hurriedly took the silk towel and went to the side of the bed to sit down, first helped the man wipe his hands and face clean, then raised his hand and touched the man's wrist to feel his pulse, his brows suddenly furrowed.

The breath in this person's body was disordered and his pulse was weak, as if he had suffered a serious internal injury.But there was no trace of blood on his body, and there was no trace of fighting with anyone.

Xia Ningxi couldn't help feeling puzzled, she raised her eyes to look at the man, only to see a little golden light suddenly radiating from the middle of his forehead, which quickly disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xia Ningxi leaned over his forehead, and was about to take a closer look at what was going on, when the door was pushed open with a "squeak".

Daoist Qingwei was dressed in a gray and white ancient robe, stood at the door with his hands behind his back, looked at her with a frown, and asked, "Ning Xi, what are you doing?"

"Master!" Xia Ningxi quickly stood up and looked at Master Qingwei, "I brought back a person from the forest, and he must have been seriously injured."

Daoist Qing Wei's handsome face was calm, he snorted lightly, and said: "As a celestial master, you hang out with monsters all day long. You brought back that rabbit spirit in the yard again?"

"Well, he stole the cabbage I planted, so I caught him back and raised him temporarily."

After Xia Ningxi explained casually, she took a deep breath: "Master, do you want to save this person? From my point of view, his identity should not be simple."

Daoist Qingwei frowned and walked to the side of the bed to stop. The moment he saw the man's face, his face changed suddenly, his eyes widened in disbelief, he turned to look at Xia Ningxi, and asked, "Where did you find this man?" His?"

"Shanlin, I saw a golden light flashing in the mountain forest at that time, followed the golden light to look for it, and saw this person fainted on the ground."

Xia Ningxi stared at Master Qingwei suspiciously, and asked, "Master, do you know him?"

"I can't say I recognize him, but I feel familiar." Daoist Qingwei regained his composure, took a deep breath and rolled up his sleeves: "You go out first! As a teacher, we will try our best to save him."

"Okay." Xia Ningxi nodded, turned and left the room without hesitation, closed the door, walked to the wooden steps below and sat down, curled her lips while holding her chin.

Back then when she fell off a cliff, she narrowly escaped death and still had a high fever, it was Master Qingwei who rescued her and led her to find the old Xia family house, where she lived for ten years.

In the past ten years, she has become a concubine young lady abandoned by the Hou Mansion. The Xiahou Mansion only sends people to come twice a year to give her some clothes and silver taels.

In ten years, she has gone from having no magic power to becoming a celestial master with a high level of cultivation. No one can understand the blood and tears she has put in.

Sighing deeply, she stood up and walked back to her room, preparing to treat the wound on her body.

(End of this chapter)