"Young madam, you finally wake up!" Uncle Lin heard her cry and hurried over with a surprised look on his face. Shenyuexi stared at the ceiling in a daze. Despair and panic still remained in her eyes. After a long time, she turned her eyes and looked at him. Her voice was hoarse: "I am not dead?" "Of course you're not dead." Uncle Lin looked at her pale face, no longer smart as usual, and his heart was a little sour: "the young master has always been good at shooting. How could he let you die?" a young master? Shenyuexi heard the name and looked behind him. She didn't see guyunshen. Her eyelashes were drooping, covering the loss of her eyes. "What about him?" Before uncle Lin could answer, the attendant on the side replied, "Miss Wu's attendant just came here. Now Gu Shao should be