Chapter 231

One day later, in the water moon Pavilion of Qinglian sword sect, Yunxi's careful caregiver, yun13.

"I don't know when you'll wake up. It's been two days. Alas, it's done by a good person."

Yunxi looked at yun13, who was about to be killed by her peers. With LAN Yunting's eight turn golden pill, her longevity was supplemented, and her whole body meridians had been repaired.

However, the energy and spirit of the whole body recovered very slowly. At this time, Yun shisan still looked like he was brought back to Qinglian sword school two days ago.

With withered white hair, shriveled body and wrinkled face, the whole person looks like a human balsam pear.

His face was pale and bloodless, and his Qi was like a dying old man.

Yunxi was really worried. She was afraid that if he slept like this, he would sleep over and never wake up again.

"Squeak..."

The door was gently opened and yunmiao came in with a washbasin.

There was a wisp of white gas in the washbasin, which was filled with hot water. Yunmiao took the washbasin to the bed and gently put the washbasin on a chair.

After putting on the washbasin, he said to Yunxi, "younger martial sister, I'll take care of the 13th master. You're tired, too. Have a good rest."

"Elder martial sister, I'm fine. I'm the cultivator of Xuanmiao realm. I don't need to rest!" Yunxi was unmoved.

"Since younger martial sister doesn't have to rest, it's so good. It's hard!"

Yun Miao said and took out a silk scarf from his arms. The silk scarf was pink and embroidered with a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water. He saw that the two mandarin ducks were very flexible and lifelike. They were playing in the same lake.

"Elder martial sister, I don't work hard, it should be!" Yunxi said and saw the silk scarf in yunmiao's hand. She couldn't help saying, "elder martial sister, isn't this your silk scarf?"

Yunmiao put the silk scarf into the washbasin and gently rubbed it. He nodded without trace and said softly, "yes, those towels are too rough. There is no suitable one to find. I'll wipe my face for the 13th master!"

Yunmiao nodded without much thought and said, "elder martial sister is really thoughtful. Those towels are really rough, but they are not as good as elder martial sister's silk scarf. This silk scarf is not only soft but also good at absorbing water."

Yunmiao wet the silk scarf, wrung it dry, and gently wiped it on yun13's face. His action was gentle like water, for fear that he would hurt him when he tried hard.

Yunmiao's movements were gentle and delicate. He wiped his face gently, like a girl's touch. The corners of his eyes, ears and jaw were very serious and careful.

Yun Miao said while wiping: "I don't think the 13th master has improved in the past two days. Younger martial sister has a close relationship with martial uncle Miaoxiu. Why don't you go and see if you can get some ginseng with a longer age and bother younger martial sister to make a ginseng soup."

"Yes, I'll go now!" Yunxi nodded and turned out of the room.

Yunmiao turned and watched Yunxi leave, gently closed the door and came to the bed.

Quietly looking at the sleeping cloud 13, even now he is like an old man who will be dead, but his breath still deeply attracts her.

The tenderness in yunmiao's eyes overflowed, so silly, dull, silly looking at it.

Slowly, unconsciously, she showed a sweet smile on her pretty face.

After a long time, she slowly stretched out her hand, opened Yun 13's quilt, and gently put her hand on his skirt.

He felt his weak heartbeat. After a pause, he gently opened his skirt and revealed his thin skin.

Pull the skirt open and the robe slowly fades away. At this time, Yun 13 is no longer human. He is so shriveled that he is only skin and bones. The whole person is like dehydrated, and the ribs and ribs on his body are clearly visible.

"It's terrible!"

Yunmiao couldn't help laughing. The appearance of yun13 couldn't bear to look straight at me.

Where is this like a person? It's like a mummy.

Yunmiao looked at his eyes and didn't know when there was a trace of crystal, some wet.

After a long time, yunmiao picked up a silk scarf and helped him gently wipe his body. His action was very gentle. He was afraid that if it was heavier, he would dismantle this skeleton.

After wiping yun13's upper body, yunmiao gently put on his robe and pulled the skirt.

The palm turned over, took out a jade bottle, gently opened the cork, and a blood red light rushed out of the bottle mouth and enveloped the whole room.

This blood light contains magnificent blood gas, but there is a trace of evil in this blood light.

Yunmiao crossed into a mysterious force in the jade bottle. The next moment, he saw a drop of blood essence drawn from the mouth of the bottle.

With a move of jade hand, the blood essence was directly injected into Yun 13's body and entered the heart lake at the heart.

The blood essence was quickly integrated with his blood. The heart lake was like a long drought meeting manna. The dry heart lake slowly condensed drops of blood essence.

At the same time, powerful blood gas enters all parts of the body, moistens and nourishes the dry body and moistens every piece of skin.

Yun shisan's face slowly had a little blood color, and his body slowly filled up. The wrinkles like gullies began to slowly become shallow.

"Squeak..."

At this time, the door was pushed open. Yunmiao was surprised and said in a secret way: careless.

Turning his head, he saw Yunxi come in with a tray, holding a hot bowl on the tray.

Yunxi said as she walked in: "elder martial sister, I went to find Miaoxiu Shizu and asked for a ten thousand year old blood ginseng. I cooked this bowl of ginseng soup. I should be able to recuperate the 13th master."

"Younger martial sister!"

Yunmiao hurried forward, blocked Yunxi's sight, took the tray with both hands, and quickly said, "younger martial sister, do me a favor again. Since there is such a good thing as Wannian blood ginseng, the thirteen master's energy and spirit are seriously consumed. Go to find elder LAN Yunting and see if you can ask for some nourishing pills. Taking them with Shentang may have unexpected effects."

"Elder martial sister, didn't master Miao Dan give many nourishing pills?"

Yunxi looked puzzled. When yun13 was sent back the day before yesterday, miaodan Shizu gave many pills, including many nourishing pills.

Yunxi said and took two steps to the left. She wanted to go to the bed. Yunmiao hurriedly blocked her way again and blocked her sight.

He frowned and said, "younger martial sister, how can I say that? I didn't mean to belittle my sect, but to tell you the truth, where is our spirit nourishing pill better than Danxia sect?"

"Yes!"

Yunxi thought about it. The alchemy of Danxia sect is recognized. Jiuzhuan Dandao is said to be the second in the Dandao, and no one dares to say the first.

The particularity of jiuzhuan Dan Road also leads to the Danxia sect's level of alchemy far exceeding that of others. Others only want to achieve alchemy, while Danxia sect's alchemy is to urge the pill to the extreme, refined and refined.

It's also a nourishing pill, but it's different from that of Danxia sect.

"I'm going now. I hope I can get a nourishing pill!" Yunxi turned and walked to the door.

Yunmiao looked at Yunxi's back and said with a faint sigh of relief, "it's certainly OK. Elder LAN Yunting is still very approachable."

Yunmiao returned to his bed with ginseng soup. At this time, yun13's complexion was much better, and the wrinkles on his face were not so deep and terrible.

Pick up the spoon, spare a spoon of ginseng soup, put it on your mouth and blow it gently.

Maybe it was the first time. I didn't know whether the temperature was suitable or not. I stretched out my little tongue and licked it.

After feeling not hot, send the spoon to Yun shisan's mouth, gently break off his lips and pour it into his mouth.

Half of the small spoon ginseng soup was poured into Yun shisan's mouth, but half of it flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Yunmiao hurriedly tried the ginseng soup on the corner of his mouth with a silk scarf and found that the half in his mouth drank less than one-third.

This is enough. At least it can show that yun13 will swallow the things in his mouth subconsciously.

Yunmiao didn't dare to fill a spoon this time, but only half a spoon, so he fed it bit by bit.

This scene is very warm. Yunmiao is like a hostess taking care of the male host. She gently feeds ginseng soup, which is beautiful and considerate.

Before a bowl of ginseng soup was fed, the door was pushed open again, and yunmiao was annoyed.

Turning around, he saw Yunshu break in with a woman. The woman looked very flustered, and her worry was reflected in her words.

The woman saw the people on the bed and yunmiao who was feeding yun13 ginseng soup. She hurried to the bed.

Looking at Yun 13 who had changed greatly on the bed, the tears in his eyes immediately dropped drop by drop, touching Yun 13's face as if there were no one else.

"Thirteen Lang, how did you become like this? Thirteen Lang......"

The woman was so sad that she couldn't cry in a moment.

A look of disgust flashed at the bottom of yunmiao's eyes, put down the small bowl of ginseng soup and said, "Miss Mo, don't disturb the 13th master's rest!"

It turned out that this woman was not someone else, but Mo Wanqing.

No one knows what happened between Mo Wanqing and Yun 13 in the sea of clouds. Those who know have fallen asleep. Even Mo Wanqing doesn't know.

However, people know that Yun 13 and Mo Wanqing are Taoist couples, which was obvious to all before, but they don't know the dirty. They thought that Mo Wanqing and Yun 13 are still Taoist couples now.

Mo Wanqing picked up the small bowl put down by yunmiao and said, "thank you for taking care of Shilong during this time. Now I'm here. With me by his side, you don't have to work so hard. Go and have a rest first."

She is now completely a hostess's style. Maybe she is not influenced by bloodthirsty love insects, and she is a little scheming.

Everyone can feel this. Mo Wanqing has completely lost the tenderness, consideration and kindness she felt when she was together before.

Now Mo Wanqing disgusted them, but they didn't think much. They thought she was too concerned about Yun 13.

However, yunmiao didn't leave. Instead, he said, "we don't feel hard. It's right to take care of our Shizu. He is not only our Shizu, but also the peak master of Lianhua peak. We still expect him to live in the future."

I have to say that yunmiao's words are very skillful. To the point, yun13 is our Shizu and the peak master of lotus peak.

Your identity has been put out. What's your identity, Mo Wanqing?

Although there was a trace of Taoist meaning before, it seemed that there was no fact, no announcement of the world, and no worship of the world.

It can be regarded as a close relationship at most, but no matter what relationship, the party can't speak at this time. Can she take out a legitimate identity to take care of Yun shisan?