Six thousand taels, this is a lot of money.

Ruan Ling walked into the bamboo garden.

The gold and silver boy is watering the flowers in the garden.

During this period, Ruan Ling moved back to Jiuqiu Mountain, and Chuner Piner naturally moved back.

The task of watering flowers fell on them again.

When they saw Ruan Ling coming back, they hurriedly crawled over and knelt down to salute.

"Get up. Where is your master?" Ruan Lingjian asked, hurried under her feet.

The boy from Jingua hurriedly replied: "The master is in the piano room."

Ruan Ling nodded and walked straight into the piano room.

Pluto was indeed sitting in front of the guqin, but he was not playing it, staring at a small black stone in his hand and keeping looking at it.

Hearing the footsteps, he looked back and saw the wound on Ruan Ling's hand at a glance.

He frowned slightly: "You are too bold. You dare to use your hand to catch Fuyu's flying sword. If you didn't chop off your claws on the spot, you're lucky."

Ruan Ling stood at the door, holding the door frame.

"Come here." Pluto waved.

Ruan Ling walked up to him.

"Show me your hand," said Pluto.

Ruan Ling raised her hand, her eyes turned dark and she fell down.

The Pope hurriedly caught her and placed her flat on the bamboo couch.

The boy Jinguo came in with clear water and medicine. When he saw Ruan Ling fainting, he was startled and hurried forward, "Do you want to spread the ghost doctor?"

Pluto checked Ruan Ling and said, "No need. It's just because of exhaustion and excessive blood loss."

The boy from Jinguo handed over water and medicine and whispered: "This Fuyu is too presumptuous! He dared to use his natal magic weapon to the heroine!"

At this time, the boy Yinguo came in and said softly: "Master, Fuyu City God kneels on the 18th floor, please punish him."

Pluto was dealing with the injury on Ruan Ling's hand, and he didn't raise his head: "Let him go back and reflect."

"Abide by the order!" The boy from Yinguo withdrew.

After dealing with the wound, Pluto cleansed his hands and ordered the Golden Fruit boy to send a plate of spiritual fruits.

After the golden fruit boy presented the spiritual fruit, he quietly retreated.

Ruan Ling slept for two hours during this sleep.

When she opened her eyes, the desolate and distant piano sound came to her ears.

The Pope sat in front of the guqin, gently stroked the strings with slender fingers, looking into the distance, with a vague look.

"Ashu..." Ruan Ling called out in a low voice.

Pluto stopped playing the piano, got up and walked to the bed to sit down, touched her forehead, and said, "You have a fever. How do you feel?"

Ruan Ling shook her head: "I feel dizzy."

"Hirsty?"

Without waiting for Ruan Ling to speak, a cup of clear water was delivered to her lips.

She opened her mouth and took a sip of water. She felt her throat felt much more comfortable, so she sat up and leaned against the pillow.

"Why do you have to ask for trouble?" Pluto looked at her slightly pale face, with a little reproach, "You could have won effortlessly with the strength of the lotus fire."

Ruan Ling smiled and said, "Everyone knows that lotus fire is the treasure of the underworld. If I use lotus fire to win, how can others truly believe me?"

"Just win, where are there so many twists and turns?"

"You don't understand." Ruan Ling smiled, "You are just a piece of wood, how can you understand my thoughts."

The Hades looked at her face for a while, picked up a bunch of grapes on the table next to her, took one off, peeled off the skin, and sent it to her mouth, saying, "I don't understand, you can tell me."

Ruan Ling was embarrassed to ask him to feed him, so she took it and put it in her mouth to eat.
Chapter completed!