This is a relatively spacious room, except that there are no windows, and all the furniture is available in the room.
The bookshelves were tall and full of books, some of which were even torn. Opposite the bed is a quaint and simple desk, on which is a landscape painting that is yet to be completed.
Interestingly, in addition to the four treasures of the study, there is even a vase on the desk with a budding wintersweet flower in it.
After Mu Changting woke up, he felt weak all over his body, and he almost died when he sat up with difficulty.
Panting, he sat on the head of the bed, and carefully looked at the furnishings in the room. There are piano, chess, books, and paintings here. The owner of this room must be an elegant person, not like Fu Xifeng's style. It was so quiet outside that not even a human voice could be heard, Mu Changting called out twice tentatively, but no one answered him.
The saber and the talisman on his body had been searched long ago, and Fu Xifeng didn't know what medicine he had given him. Mu Changting was so tired that he could barely lift a finger, let alone use his spiritual power.
Mu Changting gave a wry smile, and moved his feet off the bed little by little, sweating profusely.
He tried to grit his teeth and stand up, his whole body trembling violently, before he could take a step forward, he fell heavily to the ground with a plop.
Since you can't walk, just climb.
Mu Changting crawled towards the door on both hands and feet. At this moment, the Yi Rong Pill in his body has lost its effectiveness, showing his original appearance. If people see him crawling in such a state of embarrassment as the head of the generation, I'm afraid they will laugh out loud.
Thinking of this, Mu Changting couldn't help laughing at himself.
Both palms of his hands were red and peeling because of too much force, and every step of crawling became extremely difficult. It took him a cup of tea before he crawled from the bed to the door, so exhausted that he was about to collapse.
Mu Changting rested on his stomach for a while, then got up and pushed the door open with all his strength, and when he opened it, he froze.
Outside the door was a long and narrow stone passage, no wonder there were no windows in the room, this was not someone's residence, it was clearly the basement!
When he crossed the threshold, he still overestimated himself and fell to the ground again.
This time the fall was worse, his leg hit the door frame, and he frowned in pain, curled up on the ground for a long while without getting up.
A shadow moved over in front of him, and Mu Changting was startled. Before he could raise his head, the man hooked his arm and lifted him up from the ground.
Fu Xifeng's face showed no joy or anger. He carried him all the way into the room, carefully put him on the bed, and even pulled the quilt considerately to cover him.
After doing this, he went to the desk, searched for a while, took out a bottle of ointment, walked back, spread Mu Changting's palm, and lowered his head to apply the ointment for him.
Mu Changting looked at him for a long time, but he still couldn't help breaking the silence: "Feng, what do you want to do? The Pure Heart Sect is yours now, isn't it enough?"
Fu Xifeng suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, a lot of emotions rushed into his heart at once, he unconsciously squeezed Mu Changting's hand slightly, his voice was low and hoarse: "What I want most, I'm afraid you won't be able to give it to me in this life. I."
His eyes are complex, full of pain, hatred, and nostalgia.
Mu Changting's heart skipped a beat, and an unbelievable guess appeared in his mind.
Fu Xifeng turned his gaze away, raised his hand and wiped the sweat off Mu Changting's face carefully with his sleeve, and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid I will wrong you these days, you just stay here obediently and wait for me After solving the annoying chores outside, everything will be the same as before." His eyes softened, "We can talk by candlelight at night, we can go sightseeing, we can taste wine and discuss swords, as long as you like, I will accompany you you."
No matter how nervous Mu Changting was, after what happened to Xing Yusheng, he became sensitive to such things.
Many past events flashed before his eyes, including Fu Xifeng's attitude towards Xing Yusheng, including Gu Zilan's pretty face that looked like his own. He stared at Fu Xifeng with wide eyes, speechless in shock.
This must be an illusion...
He never cared much about the affairs of men and women, but after so many years, Fu Xifeng never showed the slightest bit.
Fu Xifeng has always hidden it deeply, but Mu Changting is sure that this must be the one thing he hides the most in his heart, otherwise, when they get along with each other, no matter how stupid he is, he won't be able to see it.
Or it could be explained that Fu Xifeng didn't want him to know from the beginning to the end.
Subconsciously, Mu Changting quickly withdrew the hand that was still tightly held by Fu Xifeng, and looked away.
Fu Xifeng was silent for a moment, stood up, and said in a low voice: "This is the first day, the medicine will be stronger, and it will be better after a few days. At least walking is not a big problem. You can read the books in the room if you are bored. I will come to see you every day." After a pause, he continued, "Changting, you have to believe that I will never harm you, and you should stop thinking about how to escape. With your current situation, there is no way you can escape. Half a step out of here."
After saying these words, Fu Xifeng turned to leave, and Mu Changting hurriedly reached out and grabbed his sleeve.
Fu Xifeng looked back at him, Mu Changting looked hesitant, and he said, "What do you want to say?"
Now that he knows what Fu Xifeng is thinking, if he asks him about Xing Yusheng again, he will definitely be angered, but now Mu Changting doesn't know when he will be able to escape from this ghostly place.
Combined with Fu Xifeng's plan to capture him last night, Mu Changting will inevitably worry that something happened to Xing Yusheng.
Before he came to see Fu Xifeng, Xing Yusheng had already reminded him that Mu Changting had listened to it, but he didn't take it easy. If Xing Yusheng was involved because of him, it would be a sin.
Mu Changting pursed his lips and said, "I want to know...how is Xing Yusheng?"
Fu Xifeng said coldly: "He will be a dead man soon. I will avenge you, Junior Brother."
When mentioning the events of the past, Mu Changting thought of Xing Yusheng's inferences, and couldn't help observing Fu Xifeng's expression carefully, and said in a low voice, "My death back then had nothing to do with him."
Fu Xifeng said in disbelief: "On the day of the decisive battle, I watched the battle in the pure heart faction through illusions. I saw him break your heart with my own eyes. Can there be a lie?"
Mu Changting shook his head and sighed: "At that time I was poisoned and my mind was lost. He deliberately withdrew his palm after striking it. I bumped into it myself. No wonder he."
Fu Xifeng frowned: "You mean... you were poisoned?"
He didn't know what he thought of, his face changed instantly and sank.
Mu Changting asked: "... What did you think of?"
Fu Xifeng glanced at him, but refused to say any more. He only told him to take a good rest, turned around and walked out quickly.
After that, Fu Xifeng did come to visit him every day, and Mu Changting was trapped here, not knowing whether it was day or night.
Fortunately, there are some idle books in the house to read to pass the time, otherwise life would be really difficult.
As Fu Xifeng said, after resting for two days, his strength slowly returned, but this strength can only support him to walk back and forth in the house, and he can't go further.
Fu Xifeng intends to trap him, and Mu Changting has no strength to restrain a chicken at the moment, so it can be said that he is hard to fly.
In his heart, he was vaguely expecting that Xing Yusheng could find him and rescue him. When this idea came up, even Mu Changting was stunned for a while.
Fu Xifeng has plans in his mind, is Xing Yusheng a good person at all
But even if Mu Changting didn't want to admit it anymore, he actually believed in the big devil in everyone's eyes. On the contrary, he couldn't see through Fu Xifeng who grew up with him since he was a child.
On this day, after he tried to use his spiritual power to force out the medicinal power in his body but failed, he leaned on the bed and read the script.
There were footsteps behind him, and Mu Changting said without turning his head, "It's so early today."
The young man's sarcasm sounded: "Master Mu really stays at ease here, it seems that he should be very happy in the days of confinement."
Mu Changting turned his head abruptly, and Gu Zilan's face, which was so proud that it was almost turned up to the sky, looked so kind and lovely at this moment.
Mu Changting gave a big laugh and said in surprise, "How did you get in here!"
Gu Zilan snorted, stared at his face for a while, and said bitterly: "I hate that you look like me! It's disgusting!"
Mu Changting: "..."
Please who looks like whom...
The child is very angry, but he can't help but touch his hair.
Mu Changting said with a smile, "Yes, disgusting is disgusting, but if you think about it this way, it's actually a kind of fate. Maybe they were relatives a hundred or eighty years ago."
Gu Zilan yelled angrily: "Who wants to be relatives with you!"
My dear, how did Fu Xifeng coax this ancestor? Mu Changting smiled kindly: "Don't get excited, young people don't get angry all the time, anger is bad for your health."
Gu Zilan slapped his saber on the table, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, I'm here to take you out." He glanced at Mu Changting, "But I have a condition, you must leave the Qingxin faction immediately after you go out, and you are not allowed to go out again." came back!"
Mu Changting smiled, and patiently analyzed with him: "Look, you must have sneaked in behind the back of your master Xianzun. I definitely wanted to go out, but I was poisoned, and now I can't even walk two steps. I have no strength, there are many guards outside, can you really take me away by yourself?"
Mu Changting spoke cryptically, but Gu Zilan knew he was talking about his humble cultivation.
Before he came, he really didn't expect Mu Changting to be in such a situation, Gu Zilan's face flushed red: "Then... then what do you think?"
Mu Changting smiled slyly: "Help me steal the antidote."
Inside the cave.
The snake gall hovered over the entrance of the cave to protect the dharma. Hearing the hoarse cough of a man from inside, it turned its head and crawled inside.
Xing Yusheng bent one leg, sat on the pile of dry grass, closed his eyes and leaned against the stone wall, his face flushed abnormally.
Snake Gall said: "Master, how do you feel?"
Xing Yusheng frowned slightly: "The resurrection technique has cost me too much effort, and now it's really a little bit reluctant to fight against Fu Xifeng. He is so diligent, I always feel...he has a devilish energy..."
In the duel that day, although he was slightly better with the magic sword in his hand, he knew in his heart that what kind of situation he was in now, if the fight continued, both sides would suffer.
His physical condition was so bad that it even alarmed the snake gall.
Xing Yusheng suppressed the fishy sweetness in his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "Have you found the person I asked you to look for in the Qingxin faction?"