With the help of several outer disciples, Yunmeng's bed was quickly transported over. [.Com text]

The small bed made of peach wood is small and exquisite, and the bedding on it is even embroidered with flowers, birds, insects and fish. People can tell at a glance that this is a woman's bed.

Amid the laughter of the outer disciples, the bed was placed in a quiet room.

Yunmeng blushed and helped Qifeng help Lin Mu to lie on the bed.

Lin Mu was covered in dust and dirty. As soon as he lay on, he made the bright bedding full of stains. Yunmeng didn't care, as if the bed was from someone else.

After settling Lin Mu down, Qifeng smiled and said to Yunmeng: "I'll hand him over to you, you have to take good care of him."

Yunmeng lowered her head, blushed as if a ripe apple, and said softly: "Yes."

Qifeng deliberately pretended not to hear clearly and smiled, "You said you don't want to? Oh, then forget it, I'll find someone else."

A big and thick male disciple next to him also cheered: "If you don't want to, just change me."

Yunmeng hurriedly said, "I'm willing."

Everyone laughed.

Qifeng didn't want to tease her anymore and smiled and said, "Then you can take care of him here."

After saying that, he led all the outer disciples out of Lin Mu's courtyard and closed the door before leaving.

Yunmeng looked at the gate of the yard tightly closed, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Many people were quarreling here, but they didn't think there was anything, but now she is the only one left here, but she feels uneasy and even a little embarrassed. Although Lin Mu is already unconscious and sleeps on the bed without moving, she still feels embarrassed.

Lin Mu's clothes were torn and his chest was even more seriously injured. Yun Meng wanted to change his clothes for him, but finally found Lin Mu's clothes to change in the other two houses, but she was embarrassed to change them.

After hesitating for a long time, he still didn't dare to take action.

She felt that Lin Mu's wound could not be touched, otherwise it would definitely be very painful.

Let's change it when his injury stabilizes. She thought so.

Yunmeng went to the yard to get a basin of clear water, soaked his silk squid with water, and carefully wiped away the dust from Lin Mu's face.

Washing away the dust on her face, Lin Mu's pretty face appeared clearly in front of her.

A blush appeared on her face again, and her cheeks fluttered.

After washing Lin Mu, she wanted to clean several of Lin Mu's houses, but after she picked up the broom, she found that Lin Mu's house was clean and tidy and spotless, which was very different from the residences of other male disciples. She had to put down the broom.

When he arrived at the bed, Yunmeng secretly looked at Lin Mu. The green jade pendant on his neck attracted her attention.

Yunmeng gently picked up the jade pendant and looked at it for a while, but did not notice any abnormality. She found that it was an ordinary jade pendant.

She gently put down the jade pendant.

...

At dawn, Lin Mu woke up from his sleep.

A burst of pain came from his chest, reminding him how dangerous the fierce battle yesterday was.

He couldn't help but feel scared that he almost never saw his parents again.

At this time, he realized that it was yesterday's "Geng Jin Jue" that received the effect. Otherwise, he would not have been lying on the bed at this moment.

On the bed? He was shocked.

There was never a bed in his residence, and he would deal with it randomly when he was sleeping.

Where is this? He looked around and found that this was clearly his residence, which was in a quiet room.

Lin Mu hurriedly looked around his neck and found that the jade pendant was still there, and he felt relieved.

As soon as he relaxed, Lin Mu suddenly became nervous again. He noticed that he was lying on a small mahogany bed with exquisite workmanship, and the bedding under him was still fragrant.

This is a woman's bed!

Damn it!

I was actually saved by a woman, and it was so troublesome.

He is now determined to build a foundation, but he is not interested in women. The life-and-death battle with Ma Huayuan made him full of desire for strength. The feeling of dying at that moment made him creepy. He doesn't want to repeat such an experience.

Lin Mu was thinking randomly, his mind was in a mess, and he almost forgot the pain in his chest.

Before he could think of a countermeasure, the door of the quiet room creaked and was gently pushed open from the outside.

A young girl of fifteen or sixteen walked in with a bowl of steaming porridge. When she saw Lin Mu woke up, she felt panicked. She almost couldn't hold the bowl in her hand and hurriedly held it tightly in her hand.

Lin Mu saw that he was a 15 or 16-year-old girl, and felt relieved. It turned out that he was thinking too much.

Yunmeng brought the porridge to the bed and smiled and said, "Senior Brother, this is the porridge I made for you. You should drink it while it's hot."

Lin Mu endured the pain and reached out to pick up the porridge, his face twitched with a smile: "Thank you, who is junior sister?"

Yunmeng smiled sweetly: "I am Yunmeng. Seeing that my senior brother was seriously injured and no one was taking care of him, I volunteered to come."

Lin Mu smiled with pain on his face and said, "I'm sorry, junior sister."

Yunmeng saw that he was smiling unnaturally, and his face was full of pain, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother, I'll feed you."

Lin Mu raised his arm and felt unbearable pain in his chest. He put down his hand and smiled helplessly: "Thank you, junior sister."

Yunmeng feeds Lin Mu a spoonful of porridge, and the fragrant millet porridge is delicious.

Lin Mu felt warm in his heart and almost burst into tears. He suddenly remembered that when he left home, his mother cooked a bowl of porridge and gave him farewell to him. In that famine era, a bowl of porridge was the two-day meal for the whole family. His father and mother smiled and watched him finish drinking porridge, and then sent him to Qianyu Jianmen.

Since he came to Qianyu Sword Sect, he has never experienced this feeling again. He is ridiculed or even oppressed by everyone. He lives carefully every day, practices wholeheartedly, and never has fun. All he has is boundless loneliness and a cold heart.

This bowl of millet porridge evoked Lin Mu's bitterness together, and he couldn't help but feel. Big tears rolled down and flowed into the steaming millet porridge.

Yunmeng suddenly panicked. She didn't understand what she did wrong. Misty in her eyes rose and asked, "Senior Brother, what's wrong with you? Isn't this porridge delicious?"

Lin Mu stopped crying: "The porridge is delicious, I remembered some sad past events, don't be surprised by junior sister."

Yunmeng wiped away the tears in the corners of her eyes and said with a smile: "Senior brother, don't think so much, let's take care of your injuries first."

Lin Mu nodded and said, "Yes." He drank porridge with his head and stopped talking.

After drinking a bowl, Lin Mu asked, "Is there any more?"

Yunmeng smiled and said, "Yes, I'll go and give it to you again."

Lin Mu drank three bowls in a row. Yun Meng looked at Lin Mu with a smile, looking satisfied. In fact, she had not yet had a drop of water from yesterday to now, but she obviously had forgotten this point.

After dinner, Yunmeng went to wash the dishes and chopsticks. Lin Mu lay on the bed, thinking a lot in his mind.

The knocks came from outside the yard, awakening Lin Mu.

Yunmeng hurriedly went to open the door and found that they were the disciples from yesterday.

When they saw Yunmeng coming out to open the door, they smiled and said, "Senior Brother Lin Mu has already gotten up."

Yun Meng turned red, turned around, let them in, and whispered: "I've gotten up."

The outer disciples went straight to the quiet room and found that Lin Mu had indeed woken up and was sitting on the bed watching them.

The disciples greeted him one after another: "Senior brother is up, how do you feel today?"

Lin Mu stood up a little and smiled and said, "It's much better. You can recover after silence for a while. Thank you for coming to visit."

“Where, where.”

"It should be, it should be."

...

Everyone agreed, and some people advised Lin Mu: "Senior brother, don't move, you have injuries on your body, don't have to be so polite."

Lin Mu no longer insisted, lay in bed with peace of mind, chatting with all the disciples.

Everyone was afraid of disturbing Lin Mu's rest, so they chatted for a while and said goodbye one after another. Before leaving, they quietly left the gift they brought.

Some people sent supplements, some sent clothes, and some sent a bottle of Qinghuo Pill!

Although the Qinghuo Pill is only a first-class grade, it is not large in number and is considered rare. Lin Mu was deeply moved and lamented that he is now known to everyone in the sect.

This wave of people had just left, and less than half an hour later, another group of people came to visit.

Lin Mu smiled and greeted them warmly.

Before they left, they all left gifts.

A whole day, six waves of people came to visit each other in a row.

During this period, Gu Chen and Zhang Ruoxu also came separately. After comforting Lin Mu, they all hurriedly left.

After Lin Mu stayed there, he felt his smile frozen and his face was sore. He smiled more times throughout the day than before.

But among so many smiles, few of them are real, and most of them are perfunctory.

The disciples who came to visit all knew it well, but they understood it in their hearts and didn't say it.

Lin Mu deeply understood that so many people came to visit because he was the one who survived.

If he were the one who died unfortunately, no one would care about it at this moment.

Everything is so cruel that people only compliment the winners, while the losers are destined to be no one pays attention to them.

This is the law of survival in the world of cultivation.

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