Chapter 1349 Coincidences Make History
"Wow, what a coincidence! You two are staying at the same inn, hehe."
"Actually, I still prefer seeing you two sleep in the same bed. Not for any other reason than that back then, both of you had warm hearts. Unlike now, you're so cold. You're human, not some flesh-and-blood person like me, so why do you always have such a long face? It's so boring."
Wuyou spoke again and ran to the window to look.
But Song Chunxue quickly stuffed him into her storage ring.
[Quietly, his cultivation level is not low now, he can hear what you say.] This sword is too reckless, daring to say anything.
Why be so cautious? So what if you heard it? You don't acknowledge him, and he won't come crawling back to you. What's there to be afraid of?
Song Chunxue stroked the green sandalwood bracelet on her wrist, ignored him, and turned to lie down on the bed.
This inn is made of wood and has been around for many years; the sound of climbing the stairs is quite noticeable.
Judging from the noise, two people were walking closer and closer in the hallway, and stopped at the door of the next room.
"Sir, please slow down. Your injury is quite serious. Let me find a doctor for you."
"No need, it's just a minor injury. I brought my own medicine." Xie Zheng's voice was somewhat weak. "You should go back and rest too. I'll call you if anything happens."
"Then I'll get you some hot water to wash off the bloodstains." The young man was very worried and muttered in a low voice, "I didn't bring any change of clothes, so you can't wear these clothes anymore. You'll have to wait until tomorrow morning..."
"No need, just wear these." Xie Zheng's voice was tinged with laughter, coming through the wooden board with a dull tone. "Back when we were fighting on the border, it was common to go ten days or half a month without touching a bed. This is nothing."
Song Chunxue pricked up her ears to listen to him talk about his time as a general, as if it were a lifetime ago.
I can't believe so much time has passed.
He resigned from his official post for her sake, and now he is going back to serve the court, which is where he should stay.
Perhaps they were destined to be apart.
However, it's not a regret, because those days spent together were real.
It was a fortunate connection, as it was not in vain.
She closed her eyes, her breathing gradually becoming steady.
"Cough cough cough, cough cough..."
"Clang!"
Suppressed coughs and the sound of a teapot hitting the ground.
Song Chunxue opened her eyes. Was he seriously injured?
"Sir, are you alright?" The young man stepped forward and suddenly exclaimed, "Sir, you...you've been injured by an evil cultivator! What should we do? Sir, oh my god, we need to find not only a doctor but also a Taoist healer! I'll go ask at a nearby Taoist temple."
"Come back, don't make a fuss, my old friend will come," Xie Zheng said calmly. "Don't make a fuss, it's just scary to look at. I didn't expect their jar to contain such disgusting stuff, but that person will handle it."
"really?"
"Well, why would I lie to you?"
"But……"
"I want to sleep for a while, hurry up." He said impatiently.
Song Chunxue sat up, wondering what evil cultivator had injured him, that made him so weak.
He loves to show off, and I wonder if the old friend he mentioned is Master Han.
Fortunately, a short while later, a noise came from the window next door, followed by the sound of another person's footsteps.
"How could you be so careless?" Master Han pondered. "This thing is difficult to unravel. What can I say? If you want to see her, just go see her directly. Why torture yourself like this?"
"Master, I'm fine, just a little sore, but I can bear it even if I can't get rid of it."
"What I mean by difficult to explain is the lack of medicinal herbs. If her divine spring water were still available, there might still be hope. Other methods are not only slow, but even if they can stop it from spreading further, your leg... might be in danger."
Song Chunxue frowned. How could it be so serious?
There's still some spring water left, but she hasn't used much of it in the past few years.
But... I can't just reveal that I'm eavesdropping.
She quietly left the inn and then communicated telepathically with Master Han from a distance.
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