Naturally, leaving Tianshu Tower is much smoother than entering Tianshu Tower. Those who are familiar with the route can go straight to the bottom floor.
At this time, it was already so dark that you couldn't see your fingers. The students who came to borrow the books had already gone back, leaving only the registrar there with his head tilted and dozing off.
The black mist on Feng Luo's body spread and enveloped the registrar. The two passed the last checkpoint quickly without any accidents.
The light rain outside has stopped, but the fog is still very heavy, giving it a depressing feeling.
Xia Chu looked dignified and said nothing. He carried Feng Luo on his back and took a detour from the nameless peak, returning to Yunshu Peak along the same route. The entire whereabouts were done in a watertight manner.
Feng Luo's palace is alone in the northernmost part of the entire Yunshu Peak. The terrain there is dangerous and the most remote. Basically no one comes here on weekdays, but this is in line with his wishes.
Xia Chuyi looked at the bright lights not far away, and then looked at the dark and deserted palace, the corners of his mouth curled into a sharp arc.
Putting Feng Luo on the chair, she lit all the lights in the hall, which seemed to dissipate the cold outside, and the whole hall finally had a bright color.
"Is there any backup medicine?" She looked around and frowned slightly.
Feng Luo's entire dormitory looked strange, not because it was messy, but because it was too clean and tidy.
Just imagine, a person has lived here for several months, how come there are no traces of use on anything here?
Xia Chuyi wanted to search for it when he heard a voice from behind: "No need to search, there is no medicine here. This minor injury will be healed in a few days, so don't bother."
"It's your business whether the injury is good or not, and it's my business whether I give you medicine or not." Xia Chuyi said without even looking at Feng Luo, and stood up and walked out of the palace door, "You wait here, I
Be back in a moment."
Feng Luo's mouth twitched when he heard these words. He felt inexplicably that these words coming from Xia Chuyi's mouth were a little domineering and a little... strong.
Xia Chuyi came and went within a quarter of an hour, and he had already walked into the hall with several small porcelain bottles. It seemed that Izumo Shufeng was not there at all.
Feng Luo thought that Jin Yuanbao was not far away, and his heart changed.
"Please bear with me, I will move more slowly, and I will change it soon." Xia Chuyi raised his head and glanced at Feng Luo, then squatted down and carefully started to remove the strips of cloth.
No matter how gentle you are, you can't avoid touching the wound. Because the cloth strip has been mixed with the flesh and blood, you have to be careful when untying it to avoid tearing off the skin and flesh.
Xia Chu broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that he should call someone from Yuan Chenfeng to come over and help Feng Luo take a look, but at this time, it was really inconvenient.
When all the strips of bandage on Tianshulou were removed, she almost collapsed on the ground from exhaustion.
She raised her eyes and looked at Feng Luo, and saw that except for his pale face, he didn't seem to be in much pain. She opened her mouth slightly, but didn't say a word.
Then, he cleaned the area around the wound, applied medicated powder, and found clean gauze to wrap his leg again, and then he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"These are the best burn medicines. The flesh on your legs will grow back in a few days."
As Xia Chu talked, he put the remaining bottles of medicine on the table next to him, and told him how often to change them, and to pay attention to some small details in life, such as keeping wounds away from water, eating taboos, etc.
Feng Luo discovered for the first time that even though he suffered a minor injury, his body actually became more valuable.
After taking the medicine and eating something, Xia Chuyi carried him to the bed, got a set of black clothes from somewhere, and placed it beside the bed.
She looked at his body and couldn't help but frown slightly: "Can you change your clothes by yourself?"
Because she needed to bandage, Feng Luo's trousers were cut to her knees, leaving only half of them, so she had to change them.
However, it's not good for her to change pants, as she is a girl...
Feng Luo stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt to cover his legs. He closed his eyes and opened them again. Then he looked at Xia Chuyi who was standing beside the bed: "You go, I don't need your care."
I don't need your sympathy either.
Feng Luo never knew that someone like him could actually sympathize with him, but for him, sympathy is indeed the last thing he needs.
Xia Chuyi didn't force herself. She wanted to give a few more instructions, but she swallowed them back. She said "take care", got up and left Feng Luo's bedroom.
Feng Luo's enigmatic voice was still ringing in his ears. He said that he wanted to find his past.
Feng Luo was a man without a past. His past memories were cut off at the waist. When he woke up on an unknown mountain covered in scars, except for his strange skills, his head was completely empty.
But every time he dreamed back at midnight, there were always countless voices ringing in his ears, shouting in that sad and shrill voice "Feng Luo, save me", "Feng Luo, run away"...
He always meditates and rests at night, and never dares to sleep, because the sounds that echo over and over again will drive him crazy.
A passing Taoist said that there is something in this world that can illuminate a person's life.
He asked, where is that thing?
The Taoist pointed to the west with his whisk, and then walked away leisurely.
To the west, there are towering peaks reaching into the sky, which are the most sacred institutions of learning in Wuji Continent, the Imperial Master Academy.
On the way back from Tianshu Tower, Xia Chuyi kept thinking about why Feng Luo insisted on searching for the past, but when she saw the bed that had hardly been slept on, she probably understood something.
Perhaps, he just wanted to have a good sleep.
When she walked back to Yuanbao's bedroom, he was already standing at the door waiting for her.
Seeing her coming, he quickly looked around to make sure no one was following her, and then closed the palace door.
When Xia Chu saw him acting stupid but pretending to be smart, he couldn't help but laugh: "What are you doing?"
Jin Yuanbao made a "shush" gesture to her, and then said with a serious look on his face: "Walls have ears."
"Are you being monitored here?" Xia Chuyi stopped joking now and let Jin Yuanbao pull her to the bedroom inside.
Jin Yuanbao's bedroom was all covered with a thin layer of paper. Xia Chuyi recognized it as sound-absorbing paper, which was the same as modern sound-absorbing walls.
The confidentiality of this Yuanbao was really well done.
She wanted to run over and take off one to see how it was done, but Yuan Bao sat her down on a chair, put his hands on her shoulders, and looked at her solemnly with two big bright eyes.
He said seriously: "First year of junior high school, you have to be careful about Ye Zhenzhen from now on."