Ling Qingye looked at Gu Zening with a speechless expression, "I finally understand why eldest brother despises you, and I despise you too!"
Gu Zening: "..." I really tried my best, okay
Doctor Jiang was very fast. He found Mu Huan immediately after arriving at the Alchemist Guild.
As soon as Mu Huan heard that this was the elixir that His Majesty was eager to ask for, he immediately started refining the elixir without caring about anything else.
Fortunately, the Resurrection Pill was successfully refined, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief and could feel at ease.
Doctor Jiang, who got the elixir, didn't care that it was already very late, and hurried back to Diyun Palace.
As soon as Ling Qingye saw Divine Doctor Jiang appearing, he stood up excitedly and said, "Divine Doctor Jiang, has the Restoration Pill been refined?"
Doctor Jiang picked up the small brocade box in his hand and said, "It's right here."
The two quickly walked into the house, but Gu Zening was disliked by Ling Qingye, so the door was already closed before he could enter.
He touched his nose that was almost hit by the door, and his expression showed a bit of helplessness. He really didn't want to, but he just saved his life, so he couldn't turn his back immediately.
"It's so hard for me..." Gu Zening covered his head and sighed.
In the night, the man sat quietly next to the bed, holding the woman's soft and boneless hand in his right hand, his handsome face showing tenderness and concern.
Seeing the two of them appear, his expression returned to its former coldness and indifference.
"Have you brought the elixir?"
Doctor Jiang quickly handed over the elixir, "Your Majesty, after taking the Restoring Pill, Miss Mu's mental strength will gradually recover.
Presumably, as long as you cultivate for a period of time, you can recover everything. "
Although Mu Zhiqing's mental damage was serious, luckily Ling Yunting appeared in time, but as soon as a crack appeared, the old man's soul was destroyed before he could do anything.
Therefore, the difficulty of repair is not too great.
Otherwise, once the mental power is too damaged, even with the Restoration Pill, it may be difficult to completely recover.
Mu Zhiqing had a dream.
In the dream, I was in a peach blossom forest filled with fairy spirit.
There was a hut in the forest. She seemed to have lived here originally and was extremely familiar with everything around her.
"Zexi, does my new wine taste good?"
There was a joyful smile on the woman's face, her eyes as clear as glass were full of expectation, and she was staring at the elegant man in white in front of her.
The man slowly turned his head, revealing his face that looked like an immortal.
His smile is warm and gentle, like the breeze and the moon, purifying people's hearts.
"It tastes good." Ye Zexi nodded appreciatively, "You make the best wine and I like it the most."
The smile on the woman's lips became sweeter, "If you like it, I'm relieved."
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Ling Yunting put the Restoring Pill into Mu Zhiqing's mouth and reached out to smooth the hair that was scattered on his forehead. Just when he was about to take back his hand, the woman suddenly spoke.
"Zexi..."
Ling Yunting's back stiffened and his movements suddenly stopped.
The voice of the woman murmuring in her sleep was soft and soft, like soft cotton, but falling on Ling Yunting's heart was like an extremely sharp knife, with its edge fully displayed and dripping with blood.
His eyes fell on the woman's peaceful and beautiful sleeping face. All the negative emotions flowed back in his blood, colliding with his unwillingness to hurt her reason. Various emotions intertwined and rushed through his body, almost tearing him into pieces. He felt heartbroken. It's about to explode.
Is he not as good as Ye Zexi in her heart after all
Even though he had hidden her by his side for so long out of selfish motives, it was not worth meeting Ye Zexi twice.