C11 Xie Woke up

Sui Wushu carefully wiped the child's wounds. When he thought of the dense scars on his body when he had applied the medicine just now, it was a shocking sight. Although he had already tied up his bandages, he looked like a mummy now. It was easy to imagine how serious the child's injuries were.

When Sui Wushu was applying the medicine, he took down a good piece of jade from the child's body. Just now, because of the urgency of the situation, he was in a hurry to observe, so he had already wiped the child's body.

Sui Wushu picked up the good quality jade and placed it in his hand. His hand was still a little warm. This jade must be worth a lot of money, and there was still a trace of warmth in his hand. The blood that the child had bled from his injuries had dyed this piece of jade. Sui Wushu used the piece of cloth that had been wiped clean of blood and gently wiped the piece of jade. In the middle of the jade, there was a crooked "thank" word that was embedded with blood. If the entire piece of jade did not have that word, it would have been perfect. After all, flawless jade was the truth since ancient times.

Sui Wushu's right elbow was leaning on an octagonal table, his palm lightly supporting his chin. With his left hand, he held the piece of jade up to the candlelight. His surname was Xie? What was his name Xie? He would have to wait for the child to wake up before he could say it.

Although this jade was warm, it should contain fire energy. The child was seriously injured, so it was better not to give it to the child. Sui Wushu kept the jade for the time being and would return it to the child when he was better.

After putting the jade into the storage bag, Sui Wushu fell asleep in the same position as just now, with his right hand supporting his face. After so long, it was almost dawn. Sui Wushu was a modern person who had transmigrated and had the habit of sleeping. Up until now, he was actually already extremely tired, especially after seeing blood. His nerves were in a state of high tension. Now that he was fine, his tense nerves could finally relax. With fatigue all over his body, he naturally chose to meet Zhou Gong in his dream.

Shi Zhao waited for a few minutes after Sui Wushu fell asleep, then suddenly opened his beautiful starry eyes. A scarlet light flashed across his eyes as he sat up and looked at Sui Wushu, who was sleeping soundly not far away. He shook his head and smiled lightly, thinking to himself, "He's already so old, yet he still doesn't know how to take care of himself. If he continues to sleep like this, will he still want his right hand the next day?"

Actually, Sui Wushu was really not that big. This body was only twenty years old, and even before he transmigrated, he was at most ten years older. But Lord Demon Lord was different. This novel about going against the way to become an immortal was worth tens of millions of yuan. The life expectancy of a cultivator was really long and unchanging compared to that of a mortal. Who knew how long Lord Demon Lord had lived in his previous life? Compared to Sui Wushu, he was really just a child.

Shi Zhao did not make any noise as he passed by, afraid that he would disturb Sui Wushu, who was sleeping soundly. He bent down to catch the candle light and looked at Wushu's handsome face. The candle light was really disobedient. Its shadow swayed on Wushu's face, adding a bit of gentleness and enchantment. Senior Brother, you are so beautiful that you don't even know it.

Shi Zhao's long and slender fingers formed a seal in the air, and a piece of paper carved from sandalwood landed on Shi Zhao's wide hand. He gently peeled open the piece of paper and waved it under Wushu's nose. After confirming that Wushu would not wake up, he placed the piece of paper into his moon-white belt, picked him up and walked to his bed.

Don't think too much about it. Shi Zhao only wanted Sui Wushu to fall asleep on his back. He did not want to see Wushu's hand numb from holding his chin the next day. After covering Sui Wushu with the blanket, Shi Zhao sat down on the armchair and closed his eyes to rest. He was more used to the feeling of cultivation. Sleeping was too boring. Look at Demon Lord's face-slapping in the future. If he had nothing to do, he would think about when it would get dark and when he could brew with Senior Brother.

When Sui Wushu woke up, the sky was already bright. However, the child was still unconscious. Right now, fasting pills were not good for the body, but the child could not eat, so he could only be fed with him. Looking at the child, he felt so sad and tired.

Although Sui Wushu had saved this child, he had not finished making up for his mistakes. The revolution had not succeeded yet, and his comrades still needed to work hard. Although he still left early and returned late, because of this child, Sui Wushu had tried his best to return in the evening.

In a flash, ten days had passed, and the child had been unconscious for ten days. If it were not for the breath he exhaled, Sui Wushu would have suspected that he had saved a dead person. That day, Sui Wushu still did not give up and went to the Administrative Pavilion again, but there were still no clues. So when Sui Wushu saw the child running in the direction of the library from far away, he accidentally bumped into a woman.

Sui Wushu did not know what had happened, but he saw the child push the woman.

Sui Wushu could not help but run over, wanting to help the child. He moved the child to the side, bowed and said, "Miss, I'm sorry. Xie is not sensible, I hope you can forgive me."

"It's fine. I scared this child," the girl said.

Just as Sui Wushu was about to say something, a clear voice came from the side, as pleasant as falling pearls, "Huanggui, let's go. I have already brought the Guang Yu Heart Sutra."

"Alright." The girl with coal black hair said. Huanggui, that should be her name. Why did this name sound so familiar? I can't remember where I've seen it before. Forget it.

Sui Wushu glanced at the woman holding the jade slip in her hand. Her skin was snow white and her skin was ice cold. Her beauty could cause the downfall of nations. It was probably the best word to describe her.

The hairpin on her head was a pink crabapple, and she was dressed in a white dress with silver thread and cloud patterns. At her waist was a purple plum blossom tassel. Although she was dressed elegantly, with her ice-cold temperament, the words First Mistress Gongshang Yi naturally appeared in Sui Wushu's mind. She really lived up to her reputation.

Since there were already people looking for the coal mushroom, Sui Wushu pulled Xie and left. On the way back to his room, Xie, who was originally speechless, suddenly opened his mouth, "Where's my jade pendant?"

"Pfft, I saved you, and this is how you treat your benefactor! I didn't even say thank you, did I save an ingrate? Isn't that jade pendant enough as an apology for saving you? One thing for one life, I don't think you will lose anything!" Sui Wushu looked at the child's paper and said.

"You can't afford this jade pendant." Xie stopped and raised his head to look into Sui Wushu's eyes with a serious expression.

"Alright, then tell me why I can't afford this jade pendant. If I have enough reasons, I'll return it to you." Sui Wushu narrowed his beautiful eyes and smiled as if he needed a beating.

"That's for my future wife. Do you still want it? If you do, I'll give it to you." Xie looked at Sui Wushu and said, still expressionless.

Sui Wushu looked at the serious Xie and did not want to say anything. However, the smile on his face deepened. This child was really cute.

Then, he formed a seal in the air and took out Xie's jade pendant. He bent down and spread out Xie's hands, returning the jade to him and said, "Since that's the case, I'll return it to you. Otherwise, if you can't get a wife, you'll have to blame me. Pfft, this jade contains fire. Your entire body is covered in injuries, so you don't have to wear it. It's not good for you."

Sui Wushu explained to Xie why he took the jade and asked him how he guessed that the jade was with him.

"Stupid, my surname is on it." Indeed, Sui Wushu said Xie when he apologized to Gu Liang. This child was really smart. Without saying anything else, he held the child's hand and walked towards the living room. Xie's hand struggled for a moment, but then stopped struggling.

Sui Wushu did not intend to ask about the child's identity. Such an expensive piece of jade must have come from a good family. If the child was unwilling to tell him, then he would not ask. Who didn't have secrets? Xie might have experienced family struggles, Sui Wushu guessed.

When Shi Zhao returned from the back mountain, he found that Xie was not in his room, so he went out to search for him. Not long after, he saw Sui Wushu returning with Xie.