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"Xiao Qi, don't be like this."

At this moment, the depressed and depressed Jun Qiyan made Nie Baishuang look very unfamiliar. After all, in her memories, she had always thought that Jun Qianyan was a stubborn and strong person. But why did she …

Nie Baishuang let out a heavy sigh and turned around, no longer looking at Jun Qiyan. However, when she saw the medicine bowl on the table next door and the nearly spilled soup, she was slightly surprised, then frowned.

Jun Qiyan, this guy!

"Xiao Qi, what are you plotting by doing this?"

Seeing that Jun Qiyan was treating him as if he were being abused and had locked himself in a dead end alley and was unwilling to walk out, Nie Baishuang felt sorry for him, but was also angry, so she scolded her with a stern face, "What if Ninth Elder wakes up after you torment yourself like this? Do you want him to see that the person he desperately seeks has finally been killed by himself? "

"Bai Shuang, what are you talking about?"

Jun Qiyan frowned and looked at Nie Baishuang.

"What else, you fool!"

Nie Baishuang was infuriated. She opened her mouth and said, "Do you think that by doing this, Ninth Master will wake up? "I tell you, that's impossible!"

As if Nie Baishuang had gone mad, she suddenly shouted at Jun Feiyan.

"Jun Qiyan, what qualifications do you have to be so depressed?"

"You have no idea why Lord Ninth fainted!" You don't even know what caused his spiritual energy to drop, which was why he was taken advantage of to launch a sneak attack! "

"Jun Qiyan, you don't know anything. You don't have the qualifications to put on a show here and pretend to be sad!"

At the end of her speech, Nie Baishuang choked with sobs. She could only hurriedly end the topic and shut her mouth.

But Jun Qiyan was different.

She had clearly heard something from Nie Baishuang's words.

Di Mo Jiu's coma was not because of his injuries from being ambushed!

"Xiao Qi, actually, Ninth Master … I really care about you. "

Nie Baishuang let out a heavy sigh and sat down beside Jun Qianyan. She pursed her lips for a while, then slowly said, "When you were trapped inside the secret realm, he thought that you had disappeared and was looking for you everywhere, using every possible method to … "But everyone …"

Jun Qiyan's pupils dilated.

"It can be said that half of the reason why Ninth Master is unconscious right now is because of you — if you hadn't disappeared, why would he be so anxious to find you? This is the reason why others have the chance to sneak attack you! "

Nie Baishuang raised her head, tightly stared at Jun Qianyan, and said word by word, "Xiao Qi, she originally told me not to talk about these things, but I …" Now that you know it already, do you still have any reason to be depressed? "

Jun Qiyan was stunned. Closing her eyes, she bit her lips, not daring to utter a single word.

She had thought of thousands upon thousands of results, but never could she have imagined that the Di Mo Nine Revolutions were like this because of her!

Gently pushing open the door to Di Mo Jiu's room, Jun Qiyan wanted to go see him, but discovered a man in a yellow robe was taking his pulse in Di Mo Jiu's room.

It was just a back figure, but Jun Qiyan could not clearly see the man's face.

However, Jun Qianyan knew that this man was none other than the number one Saint Hand of the Eastern Xuan Continent's expert physician, Doctor Ling.

Jun Qiyan carefully wiped away the tears on his face, telling the others not to laugh. After calming down, he then walked over to Di Mo Jiu's bedside.

Di Mo Jiu's face was still as pale as before. His eyes that had once seen through the world were now tightly covered, but compared to when he was on the verge of death, his breathing was now much better.

Jun Qiyan was overjoyed. The light in his eyes blurred, and the boulder blocking his heart seemed to be shrinking.

Great... Great, he was finally feeling better.

Knowing that Jun Qi had arrived, Doctor Ling nodded at her after taking her pulse. After some thought, he stood up again.

Very quickly, an extremely ordinary face entered Jun Qiyan's eyes.

But Jun Qiyan didn't care what Doctor Ling looked like. He was only concerned about Di Mo Jiu's condition on the bed, so he politely smiled and asked softly, "Doctor, Ninth Gongzi, he …" Can you wake up? "

Doctor Ling gave a slight smile and nodded his head. He picked up the pen and wrote down a few words on the white paper. Then, he passed the paper to Jun Qiyan and said faintly, "His pulse has stabilized now. All you need to do is to apply the medicine on this list. I just used a silver needle to clear my acupoint, but I still need time to wake up. "

Jun Qiyan tightly gripped the white paper, his heart had become a lot calmer. The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile, "Thank you, Godly Doctor, for saving me!"

Physician Ling replied politely. After packing up his medical bag, he turned around and left.

The only ones left in the room were Jun Qiyan and the unconscious Di Mo Jiu. Jun Qianyan put down the prescription and looked at Di Mo Jiu on the bed. A smile appeared on his face, but his eyes were still filled with worry.

Jun Qiyan sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out his hand and gently caressed Di Mo Jiu's face.

This time, it was finally her turn to take care of him.

Jun Qianyan smiled bitterly and lightly kissed Di Mo Jiu's forehead. He then murmured, "I'm back …" Ninth Master, I'm back, so … Wake up, will you? "

On the other side, Yan Ruyu was not well either. As she looked at the heroic and elegant woman in front of her, his expression was gloomy and unclear.

His voice was hoarse as he stretched out his hand. It seemed as if he wanted to touch the other party's forehead, but he stopped mid-air.

"How did you fall into adversity?" "And how did you get out …"

How are you? Did you suffer?

Countless questions floated in his mind, but Yan Ruyu did not know what kind of position he should use to ask them.

They hadn't seen each other for close to ten thousand years. Yan Ruyu had no idea what kind of place he held in Nie Baishuang's heart.

Nie Baishuang's feelings were equally complicated. There wasn't the slightest hint of a smile on her face. The two of them didn't seem like a couple that had just reunited after a long time.

"I'm fine. How about you?" Nie Baishuang pursed her lips.

Yan Ruyu responded with a light voice, then the two of them sank into silence again.

"So how did you fall in that time?" Yan Ruyu seemed to be making this question very well, so he asked again.

The corner of Nie Baishuang's mouth twitched, but she didn't say anything. Even if he said that woman's name, would he still be able to avenge her?!

Yan Ruyu's protection of Zi Yu was outrageous to the crowd. Nie Baishuang, however, felt that after leaving for just a few years, Yan Ruyu had changed her habits because of herself.

When Yan Ruyu saw that the other party didn't say anything, he became a little anxious. Nie Baishuang's words were cut off by a clear and crisp voice.

"Sister White Frost!" Zi Yue leaped into Nie Baishuang's arms. Nie Baishuang couldn't help but stagger a few steps back and frown.

Those who didn't know would think that they were two good sisters that had been reunited a long time ago, but only they knew what the relationship between them was.

"Sister White Frost, how did you come out of the secret realm? It's simply too powerful! " Zi Yue blinked as she spoke innocently, her hands unconsciously clenching together.

How could this woman come out? Earlier, he had been secretly eavesdropping on the conversation between Nie Baishuang and Yan Ruyu. He knew that Nie Baishuang had yet to expose what she had done, so he preemptively asked.