Master Jin opened his mouth wide, suppressing the intense pain in his body, and let out a shrill cry, "Jun Yueze... You are Jun Yueze?! No, how is this possible?! Why are you here?!"
The battle was getting more and more intense, but Ling Yu was still unconscious, and his mind was becoming more and more confused.
She should have felt extremely desperate and painful, and should have fallen into an endless nightmare, but for some reason, and not knowing when it started, she suddenly no longer felt cold and afraid, and even felt as if she was surrounded by warmth.
His frown relaxed slightly, and the coldness and sadness emanating from his body were slowly replaced by a sense of security and dependence. It was like a small boat floating in the sea, finally finding a harbor to rely on.
Then, in a daze, she heard someone say the name that she cared about and admired so much.
Junyueze!
Ling Yu had never actually met Jun Yueze, but she had studied the formations that Jun Yueze had circulated, as well as the few pages of notes he left behind when he improved Huanhai Xiyu for Aunt Qing.
There were really few things that Jun Yueze left outside, but for some reason, Ling Yu was able to picture such a gentlemanly man in her mind just by looking at these things.
He was unable to walk, so he sat in the bamboo grove, holding the chess piece in his bare hands, with a bright look on his face. It seemed that he was born with a calmness and gentleness that allowed him to never feel resentment or despair, no matter how much pain and injustice he experienced.
It was not until she met Xi Yue that she saw Jun Yueze's true appearance from the Shadow Calling Stone in Xi Yue's hand. Ling Yu did not feel disappointed at all, but felt that he was very gentle, just like the Mr. Jun in her mind.
It is bright and clear, gentle and elegant, like the most crystal clear and beautiful jade in the world.
Lingyu admires Mr. Jun and regards him as an idol. She also hopes that she can become a man like him who is not easily affected by fame or disgrace and is a role model.
But she didn't know why she heard Jun Yueze's name at such a moment.
Is it really because I missed her too much and admired her too much that I had illusions before I died
"Hey, Master, this is Miss Lingyu from the Shenyue Palace! She is the niece of Master Zheng Qing, and also the Young Master of the Shenyue Palace!"
"Master, is she unconscious because of poisoning? Or is she seriously injured?"
A gentle male voice slowly said, "Xiao Wan, feed her a detoxification pill that Xi Yue left behind, and then go to the cabin to change her clothes."
"Yes, Master."
A pill was stuffed into Lingyu's mouth. The fresh medicinal fragrance spread between his lips and teeth, and slowly flowed into his meridians and dantian throughout his body.
The power that was suppressing her was slowly dispelled, and her originally empty Dantian began to recover spiritual energy.
A pair of hands pressed on her shoulders and waist, trying to pick her up.
Ling Yu suddenly sat up, holding the dagger in his hand, which was flashing with a cold light, against the man's neck.
The one whose neck she pressed against was a cold and beautiful girl, who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. Even though she was attacked like this, her expression did not change at all. She just raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Miss Xiyue's medicine is indeed very effective. Master, she woke up before I even sent her in."
Ling Yu shook his head, a little confused about the current situation, and his eyes slowly moved around, and then he slowly saw the blue-clothed boy, the middle-aged man, and the gentle young man sitting in the wheelchair. (To be continued)