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People are not as good as seven

A clear water flows slowly among the flowers, and peach blossoms are planted on both sides.

After passing the small bridge, ahead is Mingyu's training room.

That day, Mingyu suffered extremely serious internal injuries and fainted at the gate of Linyuan. It was the patrolling demon soldiers who brought him back with Huan Lang.

As soon as she reached the door, voices came from inside, and Yao Yue's footsteps stopped.

"You, please get up! We are going to have a fight! You stinky fox."

It's Huan Lang's voice.

Yao Yue's heart skipped a beat.

After thinking about it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again. It turned out that this child wanted to pester him to fight with the strongest master in the three realms. This child looked smiling and naive, but in fact he had a character that refused to admit defeat.

, very stubborn.

Yao Yue pushed the door open and saw nothing in front of her, except for the gauze curtain in front of Mingyu's bed that was fluttering slightly, but at this moment there was no wind.

She stepped forward and found that the things she had forgotten were indeed on the table. She picked them up and put them in her sleeves, and then went to Mingyu's bed.

Mingyu was still sleeping peacefully, with a peaceful sleeping face.

The eyelashes are as long as fans, and it seems as if a butterfly is always resting on them.

This appearance made her feel inexplicably familiar.

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Above the sky, the golden crow fell to the west, and the warm sunset dyed the entire sky red.

Yao Yue was still waiting for Huan Lang to come back to have dinner with her. After waiting for a long time, the dishes served in the dining room had become cold, and Huan Lang was nowhere to be seen.

This child, except for that time when he was drunk on Jiutian, had never missed an appointment with her.

Yao Yue frowned slightly. She didn't know why she felt so depressed and uneasy today.

She casually reached for the tea cup and took a sip. When she put it back, she mistakenly put the tea cup in the wrong place. She only heard a bang and a crisp sound, and the tea mixed with the broken cup and spilled everywhere.

She stood up, walked outside the palace, and saw Yan Huan in a red brocade robe running towards her from a distance.

Her face was full of worry, and her face looked uglier than ever.

Yao Yue took a few steps forward to meet him and saw clearly what Yan Huan was holding in her arms.

A ball of hair, if it’s not Huan Lang, who is it?

"Auntie, Huan Lang suddenly turned back into his original body. He is unconscious and his pulse is weak and tight."

His voice was choked with sobs, and his eyes were full of clear water, rippling with panic.

"Don't be afraid."

She had never seen Yan Huan in such panic. Yao Yue spoke to calm her, but when she reached out to take Huan Lang from Yan Huan's hand, she still trembled slightly.

Huan Lang was resting Huo Ling, and his body was always warm, but today when she held him in her hands, her tentacles were cold, and she could hardly feel any warmth.

Yan Huan immediately invited all the doctors from Linyuan.

After each treatment, his face looked ugly and his brows were furrowed.

"Master Huan Lang's illness is too sudden, as if it is erupting from the body, and it is coming fiercely, so his condition is very dangerous."

Yan Huan was impatient, "I have eyes and can see danger. The key is how to cure it!"

All those doctors were as silent as gourds with sawed teeth.

Yao Yue suddenly asked, "Do you mean that Huan Lang's illness this time was caused in the womb?"

A doctor who was the best at medical skills nodded, "Although I'm not completely sure, it's almost certain."

Yao Yue and Yan Huan were both silent.

It was indeed an accident that Huan Lang was able to be saved in the first place.

As much as Yao Yue suffered, Huan Lang suffered as much.

In the next few days, Yan Huan and several of Huan Lang's masters took turns using methods that damaged his own spiritual power to stop Huan Lang's aura, so that his soul would no longer be weak.

Yao Yue practiced water spirit and had a different physique, so she couldn't help at all and could only watch from the side.

After three days and three nights of no sleep, several people took turns without stopping, and finally Huan Lang's dangerous condition eased a little.

Yao Yue sat beside the bed. Huan Lang was a small and quiet group on the bed. He would no longer be like when he was a child. When he saw her next to him, he couldn't help but come up to her, nuzzling her and wagging his little tail.

She acts coquettishly and wants to be hugged.

She held Huan Lang in her hands, and the lightness of the weight frightened her.

He was losing weight rapidly. If it weren't for the fluffy hair on his body, he would be so thin that his bones would be visible.

The corners of her eyes felt hot and tears had fallen. She quickly reached out to wipe them away.

Just as Yan Huan entered the palace, "Auntie, go and rest for a while. Let me watch Huan Lang."

Yao Yue shook her head and refused to let go.

"Auntie, you haven't slept a wink for three days. Your body and bones are not good. What if Huan Lang cures you and you collapse? Huan Lang loves your mother the most. Aren't you afraid that he will be sad?"

Yao Yue looked cold, but actually she still loved Huan Lang very much.

It is said that parents in the world love each other.

Yan Huan suddenly recalled the nine-headed phoenix that slapped him away. At that time, her mother was as cruel as Yao Yue, but she was actually doing it for her own good.

Yan Huan reached out and put her hand on Yao Yue's shoulder, trying to pull her up.

"Auntie, there is something I want to discuss with you. It is said that the divine bird clan in the Nine Heavens are especially good at medicine. Or, we can try inviting them to come and take a look?"

Only then did Yao Yue react. She raised her eyes, the light in her eyes narrowed slightly, "Who among the divine bird clan is the best at medical skills?"

"They all say she is Princess Qingqing."

Yao Yue put Huan Lang back on the couch, carefully wrapped him in warm jade, and walked out, "I'll go and invite him."

"Auntie, it's not a trivial matter to go to the Nine Heavens. It's better for me to go."

Yan Huan worriedly followed Yao Yue's footsteps.

Yao Yue turned around with a solemn expression, "Huan'er, Linyuan can't live without you. You are already married, and it's time for you to control Linyuan."

Yao Yue took advantage of the water in Linyuan and was very fast. In just the blink of an eye, he had reached the gate of Linyuan.

Just as he was about to recite the incantation and open the door, Yan Huan's voice came from behind.

"Auntie, there's no need to go."

Yan Huan came to her out of breath and hugged Yao Yue's arm. The worries of the past few days finally dissipated, and she showed a bright smile, "Huan Lang is saved."

Outside the Snow Soul Palace, Yao Yue and Yan Huan were waiting anxiously.

The sun on the top of the sky is shining brightly, just like their hearts, they are anxious.

"Can Mingyu really save Huan Lang?"

Yao Yue was still doubtful.

Yan Huan nodded vigorously, with a look of certainty that made Yao Yue feel relieved, but she felt strange, "Huan'er seems to trust Ming Yu in particular."

Yan Huan was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, "Auntie, you can doubt anyone, but you don't need to doubt Mingyu. I believe him and will do my best to save Huan Lang."

Because she believed that a father would risk his life to save his child.

After waiting for a day, the sunset fell in the west again.

Finally, I heard a weak voice from inside, "Okay."

Yan Huan's face lit up and she rushed forward. Yao Yue's heartbeat was beating like a drum. She wanted to take a step forward, but felt weak under her feet, so she took a few steps slower.

"Ah, Mingyu, you!"
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