Ji Mingyu didn't speak anymore, and was about to disappear, but his body suddenly paused, coughed lightly, and said, "Suzaku stay, the others leave first."
After the other seven people had left, Suzaku asked doubtfully, "Master, are you looking for me?"
Ji Mingyu coughed lightly again, his ears were slightly hot, but his tone was indescribably gentle, "Go get the snow water from Tianshan Mountain at the top of Huangquan Mountains, mix it with Wuqing Lingquan to make bath soup, and send it to me. And let the best doctor in the temple prepare the elixir for women, before the sun rises, I want to see that all these things are ready."
Suzaku froze in place for a while, until Ji Mingyu disappeared in place with Xi Yue in his arms, and then suddenly came back to his senses, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
The master actually understands this, it's really... It's beyond her expectation.
After laughing, Suzaku's eyes showed sincere gratitude, mixed with sour loss.
It's great that the master can get rid of the deadly cold poison on his body and be with Miss Xi Yue as he wished.
As long as the master can feel happy, she is willing to stay by these two people for the rest of her life, never retreating or advancing, and has no regrets in this life.
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Xi Yue didn't sleep well that night. When she really woke up, she felt sore all over her body as if being run over by an elephant. With her will, she couldn't help but groan.
She frowned slightly, sat up from the bed, looked at the unfamiliar house furnishings in front of her, and for a moment didn't know what Xixi was.
When the memory slowly came back, the scenes that happened last night gradually appeared in her mind, and she felt a burst of flames burning in her head, which made her cheeks reddened, and she didn't know how to put her shy hands and feet.
When she moved her body slightly, she couldn't help but groan, her waist was so sore that she couldn't sit still, and there was a burning pain in a certain unspeakable place.
And it's all because of some crazy bastard who tossed her like a beast over and over again last night despite her begging and crying.
"Ji Mingyu, bastard!" Xi Yue gritted her teeth and thumped the bed hard, her face was full of anger.
Gently closing the slightly open clothes, she felt a burst of refreshment, remembering the "I love you" that Ji Mingyu said over and over again last night, she couldn't help showing a sweet smile on her face.
But the most urgent thing is to heal the soreness on her body first, she doesn't want to bear this weak Liu Fufeng's body for several days.
Xi Yue mobilized the spiritual power in her dantian, and it circulated endlessly.
However, the next moment, her face changed, and a streak of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.
The dantian is empty, there is no source of wood, even the spiritual consciousness in the sea of consciousness seems to be sealed, and the spiritual consciousness that can be used now is less than one ten thousandth.
Xi Yue's face turned pale.
She stretched out her elite fingers like jade, and slowly condensed a ball of spiritual power on her fingertips.
This is a ball of fire spirit power. With her original cultivation, such a ball of fire condensed at will can directly blast a huge mountain into dross.
But now the spiritual power ball at her fingertips is pitifully weak, probably not even a blade of grass can be burned to ashes.
Xi Yue inspected her body again, and found that her cultivation had not regressed, nor had her lifespan been shortened.
However, the source of wood was completely sealed.
Because of the seal of Wood Origin, 99% of her spiritual power was also blocked.