"You're awake!" the woman said in surprise.
Looking at the woman coldly, the white-haired young man did not answer.
After waiting for a few breaths, the woman pouted slightly and said, "You are seriously injured, is there any way to treat it yourself?"
The white-haired young man still didn't answer.
After waiting for a few more breaths, the woman sighed and said, "Since you don't want to talk, I won't disturb you and just rest in peace."
After saying that, the woman walked towards the door.
Looking at the roof blankly, the scene in the ice palace reappeared in his mind. Unconsciously, two lines of slightly blood-red tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
The white-haired young man is none other than Bing Chen.
When he was taken away by Fusheng Palace, Bing Chen had already fallen into a coma due to his severe injuries and extreme overdraft. When you open your eyes again, you are already here.
A faint sadness emanated from the ice dust, and before long, the entire room, and even the entire spiritual peak, were enveloped in it.
Outside the hut, feeling the sadness, the woman couldn't help but tremble. Her eyes gradually became moist, not because she wanted to, but because she couldn't help it.
"What kind of sadness can make you like this." The woman murmured.
In my mind, a picture couldn't help but emerge. Bingpo Sect, the first meeting on the ladder of enlightenment. Hidden in the shadows to pursue me, you appeared to save me. After exhausting your strength, you transformed into the lotus body of your childhood. I will accompany you all the way, relive your childhood with you, and carry you through the world of floating life. In the land of four seasons and nine lives in the dream world, we are attached to each other, and the words "brother" can never dissipate in our hearts and minds. Under the heavenly calamity, you risked everything to stop the calamity for me, and we achieved nirvana together, bound to each other, and connected in our hearts. Xuanhe is a disaster, my body is destroyed and my Tao disappears. You sacrifice my longevity and use your strength to quell the chaos. The place of origin, Chaos Jade Lotus, dreaming together, reincarnation for ten lives, Xi'er in the dream is so worrying, only then will you know how important each other is in each other's heart...
Picture after picture, fragment after fragment, sentence after sentence, murmur after murmur... In the memory, there is only endless heart-wrenching, endless sorrow, and endless heartache!
I want to open my mouth, but no sound comes out. That sound is just how I want to scream again, and I want to take another look at that cold and flawless face.
Until the end, there was only a pure lotus left in the cold palace, leaving permanent memories and pain in the mind.
...
"Why!"
With a sigh, the old man looked at the sad-looking woman in front of the hut with a complicated expression.
"grandfather!"
The woman called softly and came to the old man.
"Although I don't understand, the artistic conception resonates with you..."
When he said this, the old man sighed again and said: "A strong man like him is not something we can reach. We should respect him and keep away from him!"
The woman was stunned for a moment, but then she nodded slightly and said, "I understand, Grandpa."
Half a day later, the woman came to Bingchen's house again.
Looking at Bing Chen who still looked the same as before, even his absent-minded expression had not changed at all, the woman felt inexplicably worried.
When she came to the bedside, the woman said: "I made some medicinal liquid for you, drink it while it's hot."
Bing Chen didn't react at all, and his eyes didn't even waver at all.
"You are seriously injured. If you don't treat it, if it continues like this, even if you are a strong person, you won't be able to survive." The woman said again.
Bing Chen still didn't respond.
Seeing this, the woman sighed softly, hesitated for a moment, came to Bingchen's side, gently lifted him up, and carefully fed the medicine to his mouth with a jade spoon. "Be obedient, open your mouth and drink the medicine." The woman said softly.
"No matter how much sadness or hatred you have, if you don't take good care of yourself, there's no point in taking revenge, let alone saving your most important person." The woman added.
Bing Chen's eyes changed slightly.
As if aware of it, the woman felt a little excited and carefully fed the liquid into his mouth.
Yes!
Two wisps of liquid medicine flowed down the corners of Bingchen's mouth, but did not penetrate into his mouth at all.
Seeing this, the woman quickly took a silk scarf and wiped the ice dust.
"Drink a little. It's hard for me to do this." The woman said.
The words were also soft and a little uncomfortable.
After a moment's hesitation, the woman took another spoonful of liquid medicine and brought it to Bingchen's mouth.
However, after waiting for a long time, Bing Chen didn't respond at all.
The woman sighed again, took back the jade spoon, and gently placed Bing Chen back on the bed.
"I can feel your sadness," the woman said.
Knowing that Bing Chen would not answer, the woman did not wait and continued: "That feeling is so heartbreaking that it makes me... want to cry."
At this point, the woman hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Is she your wife?"
Hearing this, Bing Chen's eyes flickered.
Although she didn't answer, the woman already understood.
"Come to think of it, if she knew that you were so seriously injured now, she would also feel distressed." The woman continued.
Observing the change in Bingchen's eyes, the woman was secretly disappointed.
"White-haired...brother, is it okay to call you this?" After a moment of silence, the woman asked carefully.
After a while, the woman said again: "If you don't object, I will call you this for the time being."
"Life, separation and death are things that are difficult to disobey in the world. Although we cannot accept them calmly, everything will become dull in the end. Who knows whether there is reincarnation in heaven and earth, but if it is true, will it be a good thing for those who leave? It is a blessing, who can tell clearly. There is so much suffering in the world, and in the struggle to survive in this world, we are the ones who end up haggard in the end." The woman said as if talking to herself.
Looking at Bing Chen again, there was a bit of pity in the woman's eyes.
"Xu'er won't disturb you anymore. Brother white-haired brother, please rest in peace. If your strength is restored, we can try to treat the injuries in your body. We really can't delay it any longer," the woman said.
After the words fell, the woman walked out of the house with light steps.
Outside the hut, when he saw the woman coming out, the old man sighed softly and said, "The most difficult thing to heal is heartache."
"Grandpa!" the woman called softly.
Looking at the woman, the old man's eyes were soft and he said softly: "You are so much like your mother, so kind."
The woman's eyes were a bit complicated and she opened her mouth.
"Don't worry, a strong man like him will be fine. What he needs is time, and he will get better slowly." The old man said.
The woman nodded and hummed softly.
Day after day, for the rest of the month.
The woman would go to Bingchen's room every day to talk to him, and she would also make a bowl of medicine every day and try to feed him. Although the effect was minimal, the woman could clearly feel that Bing Chen's indifference towards her had faded a lot.
"White-haired brother, you are really amazing. You haven't taken any medicine this month, and your injuries have healed so much." After checking Bing Chen, the woman said.
She also knew that Bing Chen would not pay attention to her, and the woman was used to it, so she continued: "Brother White Hair, Xu'er has something to ask me. Xu'er has been practicing recently, and her Dantian feels that the movement of her true energy is always very stagnant. Ask Grandpa , Grandpa can’t explain clearly, but he just asked me not to be eager for quick success and quick success in my cultivation. Xu’er has been in the early stage of Zhenyuan for many years, but her cultivation has not improved at all. This feeling makes Xu’er feel very depressed.”
After the woman finished speaking, her eyes were fixed on Bing Chen's eyes. However, what disappointed her was that there was still no fluctuation in those absent-minded pupils.
The woman was secretly disappointed, then turned around and walked out of the room.
Yes!
Just as he reached the door of the room, a ray of power suddenly flew from behind him and sank into his Dantian.
The woman was startled, but then she quickly turned around, not caring about her own situation, and hurried to the bedside, excitedly saying: "White-haired brother, you..."
Suddenly, at this time, the woman's complexion changed slightly, the true energy in her body suddenly fluctuated, and there was a hint of pain in her Dantian.
The woman was startled and quickly asked: "Brother, white-haired brother, what's wrong with me!"
Bing Chen did not answer, but turned his head slightly and looked at the woman.
Seeing that Bing Chen actually reacted to her, the woman's face immediately showed joy. Just when she was about to speak again, she let out a muffled groan, and her momentum increased steadily.
The woman's complexion changed slightly, and she immediately understood what was going on. After a moment of hesitation, she sat down cross-legged on the spot. During the kneading period, she began to use the technique to control the turbulent power in her body.
After nearly half a day, the woman finally finished her work, with an obvious look of joy on her face.
The peak of the early stage of True Yuan is just a hair away from breaking through!
The woman quickly stood up, looked at Bing Chen, bowed to him and said, "Thank you, white-haired brother."
Bingchen did not answer, but glanced at the woman.
When the woman saw this, she felt indescribable joy and excitement in her heart, and at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief.
After a while, the woman left the hut.
At first glance, he saw his brother's darkened face.
"Why did you stay in there for so long?" the woman's brother asked.
The woman glanced sideways at her brother and said, "It's none of your business."
The woman's brother glared at her fiercely and said, "Sister, is it possible that you really have a crush on that boy?"
The woman's eyes immediately twitched, she glared at her brother fiercely, and said, "Fu'er, if you don't take care of yourself for a long time, your skin will itch, right?"
The woman's brother was obviously a little annoyed and said, "Don't change the subject. Don't do it again..."
"Shut up!"
Before the woman's brother finished speaking, she scolded him lightly.
The woman's brother was stunned for a moment.
"Don't be disrespectful to him." The woman said, looking into her brother's eyes.
The woman's brother opened his mouth, then hummed slightly, and walked away unhappily.
When the woman saw this, she shook her head slightly and smiled.
The next day.
As usual, the woman came to the room where Bing Chen was at the same time. He also brought a bowl of freshly brewed medicinal liquid, gently lifted Bingchen up, and tried to give him the medicine.
Just when the woman thought it was all in vain, she saw that the liquid in the spoon was slowly decreasing.
When the woman saw this, she immediately became happy and said nothing. She just carefully fed Bingchen a spoonful of liquid medicine and then fed him a second spoonful.
Although it took a long time to finish feeding the bowl of medicine, the joy in the woman's eyes was beyond words.
After carefully wiping the corners of Bingchen's mouth, the woman gently put Bingchen back on the bed. Looking at Bingchen, the woman smiled slightly and said, "Come to think of it, the happiest thing in recent times is nothing." It’s too much.”
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