One day later, in the Qinglian Sword Sect, in Shuiyue Pavilion, Yun Xi carefully took care of Yun Shisan.
"I don't know when you will wake up. It's already been two days. Oh, you've ended up like this alone."
Yun Xi looked at Yun Shisan, who looked like he was about to die. With Lan Yunting's eighth-turn golden elixir, his life span had been extended, and the meridians throughout his body had been repaired.
However, the energy and spirit of his whole body recovered very slowly. At this time, Yun Shisan still looked like he was brought back to the Qinglian Sword Sect two days ago.
With withered white hair, a shriveled body, and a wrinkled face, he looked like a human-shaped bitter gourd.
His face was pale, bloodless, and breathless, like a dying old man.
Yun Xi was really worried, fearing that if he fell asleep like this, he would fall asleep and never wake up again.
"Squeak..."
The door was gently opened, and Yun Miao walked in carrying a washbasin.
There were still wisps of white gas coming out of the washbasin, which contained hot water. Yun Miao walked to the bed with the washbasin and gently placed the faceplate on a chair.
After placing the washbasin, he said to Yun Xi: "Junior sister, let me take care of Master Thirteen. You are tired too, so take a good rest."
"Senior sister, I'm fine. I'm a practitioner of the Mysterious Realm, so I don't need to rest!" Yun Xi was unmoved.
"Since junior sister doesn't have to rest, it's great, thank you for your hard work!"
Yun Miao said as she took out a silk scarf from her arms. This scarf was pink and embroidered with a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water. Two mandarin ducks were very smart and lifelike, playing in the same lake. water.
"Senior sister, I'm not working hard. This is what I should do!" Yun Xi said as she saw the silk scarf in Yun Miao's hand and couldn't help but said: "Senior sister, isn't this your silk scarf?"
Yun Miao put the silk scarf in the basin and rubbed it gently, nodded without leaving a trace, and said softly: "Yes, those towels are too rough. I couldn't find any suitable ones after looking for them. I'll wipe them with Master Thirteen." Wipe your face!”
Yun Miao nodded, without thinking too much, and said, "Senior Sister, you are really thoughtful. Those towels are indeed rough, but they are not as good as Senior Sister's silk scarf. This silk scarf is not only soft but also absorbs water well."
Yun Miao wetted the silk scarf, wrung it out, and wiped it gently on Yun Shisan's face. Her movements were as gentle as water, for fear that using too much force would hurt him while he was sleeping.
Yun Miao moved gently and delicately, wiping his face gently, like a girl stroking, the corners of his eyes, ears, and jaw, very carefully.
Yun Miao said while wiping: "I don't think Thirteenth Master has improved in the past two days. Junior sister and Master Miaoxiu's uncle are relatively close. Why don't you go and see if you can get some older ginseng? Please help me, Junior Sister, to make some ginseng soup."
"Yes, I'll go right away!" Yun Xi nodded, turned around and walked out of the room.
Yun Miao turned to watch Yun Xi leave, closed the door gently, and came to the bed.
Quietly looking at the sleeping Yun Shisan, even though he was now like a dying old man, the aura on his body still attracted her deeply.
Yun Miao's eyes were full of tenderness, and she just looked at it stupidly, blankly, and dreamily.
Slowly and unconsciously, a sweet smile appeared on her pretty face.
After a long time, she slowly reached out her hand, lifted off Yun Shisan's quilt, and gently placed her hand on his lapel.
Feeling his weak heartbeat, after pausing for a moment, he gently opened his clothes, revealing his skinny skin.
He opened the skirt of his clothes and slowly took off his robe. At this time, Yun Shisan was no longer human. He was so shriveled that only skin and bones were left. His whole body seemed to be dehydrated. The ribs and ribs on his body were clearly visible.
"This is too tragic!"
Yun Miao couldn't help laughing. Yun Shisan's appearance was unbearable, and I felt pity for him.
How does this look like a human being? It's like a mummy.
Yun Miao looked at it, and her eyes suddenly became glistening and a little moist.
After a long time, Yun Miao picked up the silk scarf and gently wiped his body. The movements were very gentle, for fear that if the weight was too heavy, the skeleton would be dismantled.
After Yun Miao wiped Yun Shisan's upper body, he gently put on his robe and pulled up the skirt.
Turning his palm, he took out a jade bottle and gently opened the cork. A blood-red light rushed out from the mouth of the bottle and enveloped the entire room.
This bloody light contains majestic blood energy, but there is a hint of evil in this bloody light.
Yun Miao poured a trace of profound energy into the jade bottle, and the next moment she saw a drop of blood being drawn out of the mouth of the bottle.
With a move of his jade hand, the essence and blood were directly injected into Yun Shisan's body and entered the heart lake at the heart.
The essence and blood quickly merged with his blood, and the heart lake was like dew after a long drought. The dry heart lake slowly condensed drop by drop of essence and blood.
At the same time, powerful blood energy enters the limbs and bones, nourishing the dry body and moisturizing every piece of skin.
Yun Shisan's face slowly gained some color, his body gradually became fuller, and the ravine-like wrinkles began to gradually become lighter.
"Squeak..."
At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open. Yun Miao was shocked and thought to himself: I was careless.
Turning around, she saw Yun Xi walking in with a tray holding a small hot bowl.
Yun Xi walked in and said, "Senior sister, I went to Master Miaoxiu and asked for a ten-thousand-year-old blood ginseng. I made this bowl of ginseng soup, which should be able to recuperate Master Thirteenth."
"Junior sister!"
Yun Miao quickly stepped forward, blocking Yun Xi's sight, took the tray with both hands, and said quickly: "Junior sister, please do me one more favor. Since there is such a good thing as Wannian Blood Ginseng, the Thirteenth Master's whole body is full of energy. If the consumption is serious, you can go find Senior Lan Yunting and see if you can get a few spirit-nourishing pills. Taking them together with the ginseng soup may have unexpected effects."
"Senior sister, didn't Master Miaodan give you many spiritual nourishing pills?"
Yun Xi looked confused. When Yun Shisan was sent back the day before yesterday, Master Miaodan gave him many pills, including many spiritual pills.
Yun Xi said and took two steps to the left, trying to reach the bed. Yun Miao quickly blocked her way and her sight again.
He frowned and said, "Junior sister, how can I put this? I'm not belittling my sect on purpose, but to be honest, how can our nourishing pills be as good as those of the Danxia sect?"
"Too!"
Yun Xi thought about it and it was the same. The Danxia sect's alchemy was generally recognized. Nine-turn alchemy was said to be the second among the alchemy methods. No one dared to say that it was the first.
The special nature of the Nine-turn Alchemy Path has also resulted in the Danxia Sect's alchemy level being far superior to others. Others only seek to make elixirs into elixirs, while the Danxia Sect's alchemy is to push the elixir to the extreme and strive for refinement.
It is also a nourishing pill, but compared with the Danxia sect's pill, it is completely different.
"I'll go right away. I hope I can get the nourishing pill!" Yun Xi turned around and walked towards the door.
Yun Miao looked at Yun Xi's back as she walked out, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's definitely possible. Senior Lan Yunting is still very approachable."
Yun Miao returned to the bed with the ginseng soup. At this time, Yun Shisan's complexion had improved a lot, and the wrinkles on his face were no longer so deep and scary.
He picked up the spoon, took a spoonful of ginseng soup, put it to his mouth and blew it gently to cool it.
Maybe it was my first time doing it, so I didn't know if the temperature was suitable, so I stuck out my little tongue and licked it.
After feeling that it was no longer hot, he brought the spoon to Yun Shisan's mouth, gently opened his lips and poured it into his mouth.
Half of the small spoonful of ginseng soup was poured into Yun Shisan's mouth, but the other half flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Yun Miao quickly used a silk scarf to gently test the ginseng soup from the corner of his mouth, and found that the half in his mouth was less than one-third.
This is enough, at least it can show that Yun Shisan will still swallow the things in his mouth subconsciously.
Yun Miao didn't dare to fill a full spoon this time, but only filled half a spoon, and fed it bit by bit.
This scene is very warm. Yun Miao is like a hostess taking care of her male host. She feeds the ginseng soup tenderly and is beautiful and considerate.
Before finishing the bowl of ginseng soup, the door was pushed open again, and Yun Miao felt a little angry.
Turning around, he saw Yun Shu barging in with a woman. The woman looked very flustered, and the worry in her heart was palpable.
The woman saw the people on the bed and Yun Miao who was feeding Yun Shisan ginseng soup, and hurriedly ran to the bed.
Looking at Yun Shisan who had changed greatly on the bed, the tears in his eyes suddenly fell one drop at a time, and he touched Yun Shisan's face as if there was no one else around.
"Thirteenth Lang, how did you become like this? Thirteenth Lang..."
The woman was so sad that she broke down in tears in a moment, looking heartbroken.
A trace of disgust flashed in Yun Miao's eyes, and she put down the small bowl of ginseng soup and said, "Miss Mo, don't disturb Master Thirteenth's rest!"
It turns out that this woman is none other than Mo Wanqing.
No one knew what happened between Mo Wanqing and Yun Shisan in the sea of clouds. Those who knew were already asleep, not even Mo Wanqing herself knew.
However, everyone knew that Yun Shisan and Mo Wanqing were a Taoist couple. This was obvious to everyone before, but they didn't know the dirty side of it. They thought that Mo Wanqing and Yun Shisan were still a Taoist couple now.
Mo Wanqing picked up the small bowl that Yun Miao had put down and said, "Thank you for taking care of Thirteenth Lang during this period. Now that I'm here, you don't have to work so hard with me by his side. You can go and rest first. "
She is completely acting like a hostess now, perhaps because she is no longer affected by the Bloodthirsty Love Silk Gu, and is a little more scheming.
Everyone can feel this. Mo Wanqing has completely lost the gentleness, thoughtfulness and kindness that she felt when they got along with her before.
The current Mo Wanqing made them a little disgusted, but they didn't think much about it, thinking that it was because she cared too much about Yun Shisan.
However, Yun Miao did not leave, but said: "We don't feel it's hard. We should take care of our master. He is not only our master, but also the master of Lotus Peak. We can still count on him to survive in the future. .”
I have to say that Yun Miao said this very skillfully and to the point. Yun Shisan is our master and the peak master of Lotus Peak.
Your identity has been revealed, what is your identity, Mo Wanqing?
Although there was a hint of Taoist companionship in the past, it seemed that there was no truth, nor was it announced to the world, nor was it worshiped by heaven and earth.
At best, it can be considered a close relationship, but no matter what the relationship is, the person involved cannot speak at this time. Can she still show a legitimate identity to take care of Yun Shisan?
