As soon as Gu Ziyue returned to the City Lord's Mansion, he ignored everything and ran excitedly to the main courtyard.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, I'm back."
"Cough... cough cough..." Intermittent coughing sounds were heard from deep inside the hospital.
"It's Ziyue... You kid, weren't I telling you to stay at home and practice? Why are you running out again..."
"I like to go out and play." Gu Ziyue felt a little sad when she saw the old man with an old and tired look in the house, but she soon became happy again: "Grandpa, look, this is cloud light grass. I bought it outside today. I heard that it can suppress various toxins. Grandpa, you will definitely feel more comfortable holding it."
“… You are thoughtful.” Gu Minghe knew, of course, that these were collected by his grandson himself and not bought at all. Although he was in poor health, he was not blind. After all, he was the lord of a city. How could anything in Qingxuan City escape his eyes and ears
Gu Minghe took the Yunguang Grass, and a trace of deep reluctance and heartache flashed across the depths of his old and turbid eyes.
He is old and has been poisoned. His health is getting worse and worse. He doesn’t know when he will wake up. But what about his kind and sensible grandson
He could only blame himself for not being able to stop his son and daughter-in-law from going out to gain experience, allowing them to die outside, leaving behind only this poor child.
If even he went, how could this kid with not very good talent and relatively slow cultivation support such a huge City Lord's Mansion
By then, I'm afraid the entire Qingxuan City will be in disaster.
Gu Minghe thought about it and sighed deeply.
Forget it, now he can only take things one step at a time. Recently, he has been thinking about his funeral and he must find a way to make good arrangements for his grandson.
"grandfather."
Gu Ziyue didn't know what his grandfather was thinking. He carefully held out the spiritual bird in his arms and showed it to Gu Minghe: "This is the spiritual bird I picked up on the road. It's very pitiful and almost died. I hope it gets better."
Gu Minghe was not surprised at all that his kind-hearted grandson would save a bird. In fact, Gu Ziyue had brought back many things since he was a child.
"You take good care of it, and it will get better."
"Well, I will take good care of it and bring it to Grandpa when it gets better."
"Okay." Gu Minghe looked tired.
Even though Gu Ziyue was reluctant, he had no choice but to leave holding the spirit bird.
Gu Ziyue remembered that his grandfather had asked him to take good care of the spirit bird, so after carrying the spirit bird back to his residence, he quickly asked someone to make a comfortable nest for it and put it in it. While practicing himself, he would check on it from time to time, fearing that its condition would worsen and hoping that it would wake up soon.
However, the spirit bird never woke up.
Gu Ziyue also found an alchemist to check on the spirit bird, but the alchemist's spirit bird had no external injuries, and its body was shrouded by a strange power, so his internal injuries could not be detected. But seeing that its breathing was gradually becoming stable, it should be fine, so he could only ask him to wait patiently.
I waited like this for seven or eight days.
On this day, Gu Ziyue got up in the morning and practiced as usual. After practicing, he went to see the spirit bird he brought back as usual.
He liked this spiritual bird he brought back on the road very much, because it was as critically ill and dying as his grandfather. He couldn't save his grandfather, so he wanted to save this spiritual bird, so he placed its nest directly in his bedroom.
He jumped off the bed and walked towards the spirit bird.
Who would have thought…
suddenly!
The spirit bird that had been motionless for seven or eight days suddenly emitted a brilliant light...
My dears, that’s all for today. Good night, see you tomorrow~
(End of this chapter)