"Well where's this? Water Water... " Xuanxu weak want to open his eyes, the murmur of fuzzy consciousness.

"Ah, Lord Xuan, you wake up. Wait. I'll pour you water."

Vaguely, Xuan heard a nervous voice beside him. It was a little crisp, and it was good to hear.

After a while, he felt that he was gently lifted behind his back and lay in a small arms. A faint cherry blossom fragrance floated into his nose, which made people feel relaxed.

A cup of water was sent to his mouth. Xuan didn't care who was serving him. He took a big gulp and drank it dry. His throat felt better.

"Sir, I'll pour you another drink."

Xuan felt that he was gently put down, and the people behind him pedaled away. After a while, he came back with a glass of water. After three times, he stopped.

Lie down again and feel the condition of the body carefully. The stabbed knife beside the heart has been wrapped up. All the wounds of the whole body have been treated. Some small wounds have been scarred. It seems that they have been treated by medical ninja.

At the end of Xuanhe's fight, Xuan chooses the method of breaking the fire and sinking the boat. The moment before the opponent wants to stab himself, he forcibly staggers his heart and makes the knife deflect. Then he uses the spiral pill to solve the problem. Even if he hesitates or makes a mistake, he will not be able to get up today.

In a daze, a pair of cool hands pressed on his temples and gently rubbed them. The owner of the hands was very careful, for fear of waking Xuan.

After a while, Xuan slowly opened his eyes. The first thing that came into view was a small face with delicate facial features and long hair. It was a kind of soft hair. It smelled like a faint cherry blossom fragrance. His hands were pressing on his head to massage himself. He looked young and looked like himself. He was wearing a pink kimono It's a very comfortable feeling.

"Who are you?" Xuan asked suspiciously. When he opened his mouth, his hoarse voice was startled.

Seeing Xuan wake up, a surprise flashed in the little girl's eyes. She quickly put his head on the pillow, ran to her side and sat down on her knees. "Lord Xuan, my name is qianyeying. I'm a maid sent by the master of the house."

"Maid?" Xuan turned his head and looked at her carefully. This time, he looked very carefully until she had a little pink on her face and quietly lowered her head. Then he took back his eyes.

"Not bad, but follow me later. Has uncle come back yet? " Xuanqingsheng said in a low voice that although he was a little younger, he could still see that he was a beautiful girl. It would not be too bad to grow up later. It's also good to be a maid by one's side. Most people won't refuse to be served by others.

"Yes, the householder came back yesterday," he said

Xuan nodded slightly and continued to ask, "how many days have I been in a coma?"

"Today, Lord Xuan was in a coma for three days."

"What about Yu Zhibo? How is he doing? "

"Mr. Ban is slightly less injured than Mr. Xuan. He is recuperating in his own room and has been out of danger."

Xuan mouth with a smile, he keenly found that firefly address spot is a young master, and address himself is an adult, which shows that in her heart, his status is higher than ban.

"Since uncle is back, what about the battlefield?" After thinking about it, he asked again.

"I don't know about this maidservant. I don't know anything about the battlefield. Maids like us can't know."

Xuan nodded and asked her a few questions. She didn't know about the family ninja.

Xuan can still guess why his uncle suddenly sent a little maid to himself. It was probably that he had opened the eyes of the three hook jade blood wheel and the power of the enemy Shangren. That's why he gave himself a maid. This is a recognition of his strength and status.

Subconsciously, in his eyes, he is finally not a need to protect the next generation, but can take charge of the yuzhibo ninja. Perhaps there is another meaning, that is, after their own injury, they will finally take on the task as a ninja. Of course, it may be to go to the battlefield, but Xuan estimates that he is not likely to go to the battlefield, he is too small, and the battlefield is too dangerous. According to his level of genius, unless uncle is really stupid, or Yu Zhibo is at the point of crisis, he should not go to the battlefield.

After thinking about this, Xuan began to ask himself some personal questions about the little maid, such as.

"Xiaoying, how old are you this year?"

"Six years old."

"Well, you are one year older than me. I can't tell. Where are your parents?"

"I don't know. I haven't seen it since I was born. I have lived in a group of refugees since I remember. I worried about eating every day. Later, when I was three years old, I had a high fever and passed out in a coma. I was abandoned by them. Fortunately, I was picked up by the ninja of the family. I have been living in the family and raised as a maid."

Thousand night firefly said very insipid, the tone does not have the slightest fluctuation, and said is not oneself the same.

Xuan frowned and wanted to say something, but finally he didn't say it. Now is the Warring States period, this kind of thing can be said to be common. There are cruel bandits everywhere outside, the big powers attack each other, and the Ninjas of all ethnic groups are also in a mess. I don't know how many people are going to starve to death every day. It's not an empty talk that the thousand night fireflies can be picked up by the yuzhibo clan.In fact, there are many such people in the yuzhibo people, both men and women. The men let them cultivate the land to grow grain and provide food for the yuzhibo people. After all, you can't expect a group of murderous ninjas to work in agriculture.

Women are engaged in some light work, such as linen weaving, and some beautiful ones will be looked upon by some ninjas to marry home. After all, as long as the man is the yuzhibo family, the next generation can inherit the blood. There is no requirement for the woman. Of course, it's not necessary to open a blood wheel eye.

"Xiao Ying, come and press my head."

"Yes Xiaoying gets up in a hurry, gently raises Xuan's head on her leg, and gently kneads her hand on Xuan's head.

Enjoying each other's massage, Xuan can't help but be a bit intoxicated. Suddenly, he has some good feelings for the world. If it wasn't for her previous life, how could she enjoy the service of six-year-old Lori, and depending on the situation, she could play the nurturance game.

"Xiaoying, don't you say you don't know who your parents are and why you have the surname Qianye." Xuan closed his eyes as if he asked at will.

Thousand night firefly hands slightly a meal, then as if nothing happened: "thousand night is the family name of the person who adopted me, I have no parents, naturally follow his surname."

"What about him now?"

"When I was three years old with a high fever, he was the first to throw me away!"

Although qianyeying's tone was calm, Xuan still felt the strength of her hand. She chuckled and said, "well, how about you and my surname yuzhibo?"

One thousand night firefly hands a stiff, forced smile way: "Xuan Lord, you are joking."

Xuan looked at her eyes seriously this time: "I am serious."

The thousand night flies no longer speak, silent, but Xuan Neng obviously feels that her hands are much lighter, pressing their own particularly comfortable. ..

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