"Hi~hoo!"
Yin Xiu took a long, sharp breath, and his consciousness suddenly came to his senses. His body instinctively rose and arched with the violent inhalation, and his eyes suddenly opened.
However, before he could clearly see his surroundings, he immediately felt a sharp pain in his left arm. The pain almost made Yin Xiu feel suffocated, and his eyesight turned black. Fortunately, after a while, it gradually calmed down...
"Where is this... again?"
Yin Xiu looked around with a trace of confusion and trance.
I found myself in a slightly dilapidated hut. Looking at the walls, it was obviously an adobe house. There were even gaps in several places where light could be seen.
The layout of the room was also very simple. Apart from the hard wooden bed he was lying on, there was only a somewhat worn low table and a few small benches.
In the corner of one side is the 'kitchen'. There are two pots, one large and one small, on the simple stove. The small pot seems to be cooking something. There is firewood burning in the stove below, and there is a gurgling sound in the small pot. As you cook, there are wisps of steam, and the faint fragrance of porridge and rice floats quietly...
This hut is indeed very crude.
After Yin Xiu took a quick look, he suddenly fell into silence.
His eyes first glanced at his left arm, which was in severe pain. It was tied with a cloth strip and was a little bulging. Herbal medicine should have been applied to the wound inside.
There was a little bit of bright red blood on the cloth, but it had all dried up.
In addition, Yin Xiu also found that the skin on his arms was firm and smooth like that of young people, instead of the loose wrinkles and age spots that appear after aging...
At this time, Yin Xiu suddenly felt something in his heart. He immediately tried to sense his body, and suddenly found that there was a weak infuriating energy slowly flowing in his body.
This made Yin Xiu feel slightly refreshed, and a strange color appeared in his eyes unconsciously.
But he soon discovered that his current cultivation level was equivalent to the early stage of Qi training. Moreover, he suffered serious injuries, not only trauma to his left arm, but also shock injuries to the meridians in his body.
After having a general understanding of his situation, Yin Xiu fell into deep thought. The previous scenes flashed through his mind unconsciously.
His wife 'Ning Yuejing' has lived with him for decades. And their son Yin Hongxuan, as well as scenes of ordinary life in those decades...
Until the death of 'Ning Yuejing' and the moment when his own life came to an end...
Just when Yin Xiu was meditating quietly, a beautiful figure suddenly walked in quickly from outside the house.
She didn't seem to notice immediately that Yin Xiu, who was lying on the bed, had woken up. She walked straight to the stove in the corner, holding a small basket with some vegetables in her hand. It seemed that she wanted to cook.
"Girl, what is this place?"
Yin Xiu was also alarmed by the woman who walked in. He suddenly woke up from his deep thoughts, looked up at the back of the woman standing in front of the stove, and couldn't help but ask.
Suddenly hearing a voice coming from behind, the woman seemed a little startled, and even the basket she was holding was almost knocked over.
Then he realized what he was doing, and quickly turned around to look at Yin Xiu, who was lying on the bed, and shouted with a bit of surprise: "Are you awake?"
After speaking, the woman quickly put the basket on the stove and walked quickly towards Yin Xiu.
only. When Yin Xiu saw this woman's face, he couldn't help being shocked, "You, you..."
It took a lot of effort for Yin Xiu to hold back the shock in his heart and swallowed back the words that came to his lips. But he still couldn't hide the look of shock on his face, and his throat rolled unconsciously.
"What's wrong? Master, are you... are you okay?"
The woman looked at Yin Xiu with some suspicion and asked cautiously.
Yin Xiu took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down the shock in his heart. After a long while, he showed a relatively gentle smile to the woman in front of him. He said slowly: "I just woke up and my mind is a little confused. Can you, can you tell me something about me?"
While speaking, Yin Xiu couldn't help but flash in his mind that he was sitting in the wedding room. The scene when facing 'Ning Yuejing' wearing a red hijab...
Hearing Yin Xiu's inquiry, the woman didn't seem to doubt him. She smiled sweetly at Yin Xiu and responded naturally: "Oh, that's it. Actually, I don't know very well. I went to the mountain to collect herbs yesterday afternoon. When I arrived, I happened to see you injured and lying down the slope. Seeing that you were still breathing, I tried to find a way to carry you back."
"Are you feeling okay now?"
The woman looked at Yin Xiu's left arm tied with a cloth strip with concern.
Yin Xiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at the woman in front of him, and said, "It's nothing serious. Thank you for saving me."
Hearing Yin Xiu's answer, the woman seemed to be relieved, her expression became more relaxed, a smile appeared on her face, and she said to Yin Xiu: "You're welcome, you're fine."
"By the way, how were you injured? When I cleaned your wound before, it looked like the wound on your left arm was a stab wound? Was it because you were chased by your enemies? Or did you encounter a bandit?"
There was a hint of curiosity in the woman's expression.
Yin Xiu looked at the familiar face in front of him, and some memories suddenly emerged like a tide. But compared with the person in my memory, the girl in front of me obviously looks like a little girl who is inexperienced in the world. She looks very innocent and simple.
"I can't remember clearly, my mind is still confused." Yin Xiu raised his hand to hold his forehead, looking like his head hurt.
Seeing this, the woman quickly said: "Since you can't remember clearly, then don't think about it. This will prevent you from overthinking and getting a headache."
"Yeah. Then let's not think about it for now."
Yin Xiushun responded as the donkey went downhill. He immediately looked at the woman and suddenly asked: "By the way, I still don't know what to call the girl?"
The woman had no doubts about Yin Xiu's words. She was indeed a very innocent and simple girl.
After hearing Yin Xiu's question, he immediately arched his eyebrows, looked charming and charming, and replied with a smile: "My surname is Ji, but I can't tell you my maiden name. My mother told me before that I can't Feel free to tell others your maiden name."
When Yin Xiu heard her words, he couldn't help but look at her deeply. Then he said: "Then I'll call you Miss Ji."
"Well, okay! By the way, what about you? Young master, what's your name?" The woman named Ji looked at Yin Xiu playfully, blinking her eyes with a hint of curiosity.
Yin Xiu smiled slightly and said, "My surname is Yin, and my name only has the character Xiu."
"Yin Xiu?"
Miss Ji muttered softly, then laughed. Her eyes were squinted like two crescent moons. Her pretty face was very rosy and looked extraordinarily bright and charming. She tilted her head slightly and looked at Yin Xiu with a smile. With a hint of girlish coquettishness, she said: "Your name is quite nice." (To be continued.)
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