Qiao Xianyong did not pay attention to the enemy's sneaky movements, and was still puzzled by the matter of the true energy in his body just now. Although everyone from the Baisha Escort Bureau and the Daishan Sect saw that the enemy did not launch any attack, their own losses were too serious, so they were eager to take advantage of the situation.
This is a chance to take a breather.
To everyone's surprise, Wei Wuguang and the middle-aged woman suddenly jumped up from the ground and flew towards Qiao Xianyong together.
Qiao Xianyong saw two people rushing toward him. Before he could draw his sword, he saw the middle-aged woman raise her robe sleeves, and he smelled an indescribable warm fragrance, as if his mother had hugged him when he was a child.
When I was in my arms, I felt the warm and faint fragrance of my mother. Then I felt dizzy and didn't know anything anymore.
Qiao Xianyong didn't know how long he lay there. He gradually regained consciousness, but felt a splitting headache, as if there were many ants crawling on his eyelids. He raised his hand in a feeble attempt to drive away the mosquitoes on his face, but he couldn't raise his hand at all.
Where am I? Qiao Xianyong thought drowsily. Could it be that I was knocked unconscious by the enemy in the dense forest?
Although Qiao Xianyong couldn't lift his hands, he could feel the touch of his hands on both sides of his body. It felt like smooth satin, but he didn't feel like he was lying on a wet and hard surface.
On the dirt floor in the dense forest, it felt like being on a big soft and warm bed.
He was probably dreaming, or maybe he had died and entered the underworld. At this time, it was difficult for Qiao Xianyong to open his eyes. Thinking of this, he simply stopped trying to open his eyes and lay motionless, quietly adjusting his breathing.
"Mr. Qiao, Mr. Qiao?" A girl's voice appeared unexpectedly and called in a low voice.
Qiao Xianyong heard these words, but he didn't know if he was calling him. After all, no one in his life had ever called him "Master Qiao" so politely, and he was certainly not a young master.
Before he could react, Qiao Xianyong heard the girl make a sound of rubbing her clothes and belt, and said in a low voice, "Miss, you are here. This is already the third day, and Mr. Qiao still doesn't seem to have any reaction at all."
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For a moment, Qiao Xianyong only felt that his right hand was tightly held by a warm and smooth hand. A sweet fragrance that seemed to be tuberose faintly floated to the tip of his nose, and then Qiao Xianyong felt moist liquid on his face.
Drop by drop fell on his cheeks and eyelids.
The young girl seemed to be trying to persuade her, "Miss, don't be too sad. I know that you and your wife have been searching for Mr. Qiao for so many years, and finally your hard work paid off and you were able to see Mr. Qiao. But how could you have imagined that Mr. Qiao would not be there?"
He is in such an unconscious state. However, according to my observation in the past few days, Mr. Qiao's aura has become more and more stable, and he will definitely wake up in a few days."
The soft little hand holding Qiao Xianyong's right hand squeezed Qiao Xianyong's fingers hard, and then let go. A beautiful voice completely different from that of a girl was heard, crying like an oriole, "Qier, you don't understand, my mother and I
It was so hard to find him. I know he will wake up one day. Although my tears are due to sadness, they are also due to the flow of joy." After a while, the oriole-like girl sighed again and said quietly.
, "Qier, it's already dark. It's not appropriate for you and me to stay here. Let's go back to the room. We'll accompany my mother to see him tomorrow morning."
Qiao Xianyong only heard the sound of two wooden doors opening, and then a burst of footsteps passed by, and the wooden doors closed again with a creak, indicating that the two of them had already gone out.
At this time, Qiao Xianyong's consciousness had recovered to 89%, and he tried hard to open his eyelids. After trying several times, the two eyelids finally no longer seemed to be glued together, and slowly opened a crack. As the
Qiao Xianyong continued to exert force, and the slit finally opened wider and wider, and he could finally open and close his eyelids normally as usual.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Qiao Xianyong immediately looked at the surrounding situation. Sure enough, just as the unknown girl in the room said just now, the sky had turned dark. However, there was still a lot of moonlight coming through the window, so he took in the scene inside the house.
become clear.
Qiao Xianyong realized that he was indeed sleeping in an extremely gorgeously decorated room. This room was probably five or six times bigger than the house he lived in at Broken Moon Cliff, and this was just what he could see.
The decoration and furniture in the house were so gorgeous that I had never seen them before. The best house he had ever lived in was probably the few days he spent with his master at the Yuxu Villa in Chu Hongjing.
Yuxu Villa is nothing more than an extremely wealthy family, but the taste revealed by Yuxu Villa is very different from where Qiao Xianyong lives at this time. Although Qiao Xianyong is not very familiar with Chu Hongjing’s mother, she is very familiar with Chu Hongjing’s mother.
After spending a few days together, it seems that his taste is very unique and indifferent. Therefore, both the scenery and the decoration in Yuxu Villa are simple in color and style, with simplicity rather than complexity.
Where Qiao Xianyong lived at this time, the room was filled with colorful glass furnishings. Against the backdrop of the moonlight, the colors in the room seemed rather strange. Gradually, Qiao Xianyong's body also got rid of the original numbness.
He could move freely. He sat up suddenly and looked at the covering on his body. It was indeed a silk quilt with five-color silk threads embroidered with hundreds of birds facing the phoenix. It was extremely luxurious.
Qiao Xianyong suddenly lifted the quilt and looked at himself. The original dirty and old Baisha Escort Bureau uniform had been replaced by a set of moon-white satin pajamas embroidered with dark patterns. He couldn't help but be shocked.
, what about those things of your own?
At this time, his eyes were attracted by a neatly folded small cloth bag next to the pillow. He reached for the cloth bag, and after opening it, he saw the Xiansong Sword he had been wearing. Qiao Xianyong took a breath, and then
He hung the Xiansong sword around his neck again and stuffed it into his arms. Looking at the cloth bag again, when he parted with his master, the small package of money given by his master was still there. The precious pills given by the miracle doctor Wen Tianyi were also still intact.
It was placed in the original jade box. The only thing missing was the star chart left by the leader of Tongtian.
Qiao Xianyong first put the money and pills given by his master into his arms, and then carefully searched every corner of the bed, but could not see any trace of the constellation chart. He felt anxious, got up and got out of bed, and looked through the moonlight.
He went to look at the places where items were placed in the room. On the white wall above the corner cabinet next to the bed, he found that his ink sword had been wiped clean and hung on the wall. Qiao Xianyong reached out and took off his sword.
Holding it tightly in his hand, he looked around for the star chart.