"Master, don't leave me..."
A low and hoarse murmur came from inside the house, and Yan Yueli's heart tightened outside the door. She pushed the door open and entered without any time to think. There was no light in the house yet, so Yan Yueli took advantage of the afterglow of the setting sun and looked around. Ji Beichen was the only one lying on the bed in the house, and she didn't know where Wang Yuanting had gone.
At this time, Ji Beichen's eyes were closed and he was still unconscious. Wang Yuanting had changed him into clean underwear. His whole body was covered with white cloth strips, and his arms and legs were fixed with wooden boards.
"Xi Yan, where are you..." Another low and plaintive call went straight to the bottom of Yan Yueli's heart, and the affection was just that.
"Xiyan?" Yan Yueli's red lips parted slightly, and then the corners of her mouth curled up. This handsome man is really a passionate person!
I only know that he is engaged to Mu Xiyao, but who is this Xiyan? Could it be his nickname for his junior sister Lu Xinrui? If she accepted this handsome man as her husband, wouldn't it be that she would be chased by him and call him "Ali" every day? It would be an extremely enjoyable thing to think about!
"jingle!"
There was a crisp ringing of the bell, and Shen Qingxi excitedly pushed the door in with the medicine jar in her arms. She didn't notice the dirty pot ashes on her face, and complained with a flat mouth: "Palace Master, I spent a lot of money to save this kid. The best elixirs and rare medicinal materials!”
"Thank you, Senior Sister Shen!" Yan Yueli took the medicine jar with a smile, poured the medicine into a bowl, waited for it to cool down, and then fed it to Ji Beichen to drink.
When he turned around, Wang Yuanting had already rushed into the room, closed the door heavily, looked at the two people in the room, shook his head, and said helplessly: "This is a men's room, women are not shy about this, let people see them with their reputations." Damn, if you marry someone in the future..."
Shen Qingxi raised her hand to block the source of the noise and grinned at Yan Yueli. It was not like she had never been in his room in the middle of the night before. This idiot was getting more and more verbose.
Wang Yuanting's face instantly turned red and he immediately shut up. After much hesitation, he raised his hand to wipe away all the dirt on Shen Qingxi's face.
"Junior Sister Shen, when do you think he will wake up?" Yan Yueli was a little worried. Half a month had passed in the blink of an eye, and the handsome man did not wake up, so he came to take a look.
"It's hard to say. His life has been saved. Whether he can survive or not depends on him." Shen Qingxi's tone was extremely serious. She would never make fun of a patient.
Wang Yuanting frowned and asked, "Why do junior sisters Qingxi say that? Since we want to treat him, we naturally want to keep him alive."
Shen Qingxi curled her lips and was very dissatisfied with Wang Yuanting's question. She stared into his eyes, tilted her head and replied angrily: "If he doesn't want to live, what will you do?"
"This..." Wang Yuanting was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to reply. It would be worse for him to die than to live.
Shen Qingxi sighed softly, with a trace of sadness on her cheerful face all day long. She looked at Ji Beichen and said leisurely: "This person's muscles and veins are injured. I'm afraid he will be a useless person without true energy when he wakes up. He has no cultivation skills." , I’m afraid no one can face it calmly.”
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In the blink of an eye, Ji Beichen has been recuperating in the Yanyue Sect's annex at the foot of Jiujie Mountain for more than three months. He has woken up several times since that day, but he was still in a state of confusion and never opened his eyes. Nothing, really a useless person as Shen Qingxi said.
"who I am?"
Ji Beichen finally woke up. When Yan Yueli came in, he was looking confused and asked Wang Yuanting for his name. He couldn't remember where he was, or even his own name.
Yan Yueli became playful and replied in a low voice: "You are Ji Beichen, a disciple of Yan Yue Sect, and I am your master Yan Yueli."
Ji Beichen never doubted it. He opened his thin lips and called her softly: "Master..."
Seeing his stupid look, Yan Yueli forgot to respond for a moment. She originally wanted to test Ji Beichen, but she never thought that he had no doubts at all. He was really pure and kind. It was obvious that this man was not only useless but also stupid!
"Disciple pays homage to the master." Ji Beichen said and was about to go down to the ground to salute. Wang Yuanting hurriedly stopped him and called Shen Qingxi to diagnose Ji Beichen's pulse and confirm that he was fine. The two of them retreated outside the house to discuss the next medication.
When Yan Yueli saw that she and Ji Beichen were the only two people in the room, she raised the corners of her lips and said, "Since you are in good health, you will follow the master back to the valley and set off early tomorrow morning."
"I will obey my teacher's orders." It's not that Ji Beichen didn't have any doubts, but he was a useless person who would bother to coax him. Then he stubbornly straightened up his thin body, solemnly cupped his hands, straightened his back, and showed respect for his teacher. Zhou Zheng's appearance.
Although this man has no true energy or internal strength, the immortal spirit and Taoism engraved in his bones are still the same as before, which makes Yan Yueli who is standing by him secretly admire him.
