Zhong Lichen rushed to his lower residence all the way. As soon as he entered the mansion, he came and did not hurry to clean up the snow on his body, so he immediately ordered a few guards to follow him and go straight to the remote courtyard where Qi Yuan lived.

The cold courtyard seemed a little cold. Zhong Lichen pulled the coat that the housekeeper had just given him. Since Qi Yuan moved in, he has stepped into the yard for the first time.

In a mourning clothes, Qi Yuan was in a lifeless manner, lying on the cold ground without moving, covered in snow, and her long hair was blown by the wind at some point, wrapping Qi Yuan's face. Through the black hair, you could vaguely see the redness and blood on her face. Seeing Qi Yuan like this, Zhong Lichen suddenly felt extremely guilty. Most of her fate today was caused by him.

Although she is the daughter of a sinner, at least they were married and married in one night. Humanely, it is a hundred days for couples to be kind to each other. Seeing him like this, I feel a little reluctant.

Regardless of the guard's obstruction, he walked forward and gently brushed the hair on her face. He looked at the ordinary face covered with blood. He sniffed, and had no breath, and his body was cold and stiff. Zhong Lichen stood up and said to the guard beside him:

"Miman" turned around and went out, and kept saying to herself that she was the daughter of a sinner and that she deserved the crime, hoping to relieve her guilt.

"Yes" the guard responded.

After Zhong Lichen left, one of them walked into the mourning hall temporarily arranged by Qi Yuan, pulled a piece of white cloth, and then with the help of another guard, he used the white cloth to roll Qi Yuan. The two carried Qi Yuan like this and walked out of the palace.

"Let's follow?" The two people in the room spoke after confirming that the two people couldn't hear it.

"Walk" without a sound. Without everyone's awareness, the two of them followed the two guards to the mass grave outside the city. They saw the two of them throw Qi Yuan away and turn around and leave.

The two of them were angrily looking at each other and clenched their fists. The damn Eight Kings Mansion, this is what they call burial. It is really easy to throw it into this mass grave.

After the two of them confirmed that the two guards were leaving, they hurried to the place where they had just left Qi Yuan.

"Qi Lan, hurry up, take her out." The man who had fed Qi Yuan's pills before said to the smaller man in green.

"Okay, third senior brother" said, then he quickly picked up Qi Yuan with his mobile phone, unbuttoned the layers of white cloth, and thoughtfully took out the handkerchief in his arms and gently wiped the blood on Qi Yuan's face.

"Oh, if the Master Master saw his daughter like this in the Spirit of Heaven, he would be heartbroken." He sighed and heard that the Master Master loved his wife as his life and loved his daughter as his life.

The man, who was called the third senior brother, immediately took out the brocade bag in his arms, took out a pure-mouthed pill from it and handed it to Qi Lan. "Don't talk so much nonsense, give her this pill quickly, otherwise it would be too late, but someone would die."

With the help of Qi Lan, the pills successfully entered Qi Yuan's body.

"Senior Brother Third, what's next?" Waiting here? Qi Lan looked around and said, "Hey, this place is gloomy and terrifying."

"Her body is too weak and special. Let's take her back first and let the master take a look." The third senior brother looked worried. After looking at Na Yi, he frowned. Qi Yuan's body was cold. If the weather was colder, it would be very bad for her.

"Then let's go quickly." Qi Lan walked quickly with Qi Yuan in his arms. He didn't think about being too quiet for a moment. It was too cold.

I don’t know if God felt that he owed Qi Yuan too much, but when the three of them walked out of the mass grave, the wind stopped, the snow stopped, and the sun came out again as if nothing had happened, shining on the earth, as if nothing had happened just now.

The body was extremely uncomfortable. Qi Yuan, who had been in chaos, slowly opened her eyes. It turned out that she knew the pain after death. The sun was a bit dazzling. She raised her stiff arms to cover her eyes. Even if she died, she saw the sun. It turned out that the ghost was so powerful.

He pulled out a helpless smile that was several times worse than bitterness. After feeling the stiffness of his body slightly relieved, he slowly supported himself with his hands, trying to sit up.

Opening my eyes, I looked around, a simple wooden house, a simple but generous set of forest tables and chairs stood in the middle, and then the bed beneath me seemed to feel the chill, pulling the coarse quilt on my body.

Qi Yuan suddenly opened her eyes wide. Could it be that she was not dead? Thinking of this, a glimmer of hope flashed across her eyes, but then it became dark. If she was not dead, what was going on?

"Ahem" Clearing Qingmaya's voice, Qi Yuan shouted with all her strength: "Is there anyone there? Is there anyone?"

"Ah, you finally woke up." The door was pushed open, and the two people who came in were the ones who brought Qi Yuan that day. They were talking to the younger Qi Lan, but today they were not wearing blue clothes, but they were wearing thick clothes, as if they had just returned from work, and there were still a few drops of sweat on their faces.

The man who came in with him who was called the third senior brother by Qi Lan that day was also wearing thick clothes.

"It's good that I woke up." The two of them came to Qi Yuan and looked at Qi Yuan with a look of alertness. The third senior brother smiled, smiling like the spring breeze, warming the heart.

"You saved me?" It seems that the two of them are not like bad people, but listening to their words, it seems like they are being saved by them.

He nodded. "It's also your own desire to survive. The master said that if you weren't willing to survive, we wouldn't be able to save you. Bijing's condition is very serious. Your body is poisonous. Although it won't die, it will hurt your body. In addition, you are depressed, sad, and extremely weak."

Qi Yuan smiled bitterly, and was sad from it, but she found that she could not shed tears.

"Where is this, are you?"

Qi Lan shouted. "Third Brother, it's all you, so I asked for it and introduced myself."

"Hello Qi Yuan, this is the Hidden Sect. My name is Qi Lan. It's the seventh place here. This is the third senior brother named Qi Qian. Because his master's surname is Qi, we all follow the surname of Master. Your father Qi Yan is our master." Alas, although Master's uncle admitted that he was expelled from the master, Master's uncle did not admit it, so they kept calling Master's uncle.

"My father?" Qi Yuan was shocked. Isn't her father an orphan? He actually has a master?
Chapter completed!