Fortunately, if Prince Cang and Prince were cared for and maintained in the past two years, he could barely stand up and walk. If he had no such thing, he would have to be ill in bed.

Whenever Ye Xiyue thinks of this, she always feels a lot.

A generation of geniuses fell, and the people who lived were neither human nor ghost, but he was as elegant as a bamboo.

He survived from heaven to hell.

Ye Xiyue was busy giving Gongziyu acupuncture to make a bathing medicine. Beigong Yao stood alone at the door, watching the little girl treat Gongziyu tirelessly, Beigong Yao unconsciously bent her lips.

Since Ye Xiyue appeared, he has not smiled for hundreds of years. Every time he sees her, he will smile from the bottom of his heart. He always feels warm in his heart and can't help but want to give her the best things in the world. He knows that this feeling is called happiness.

Only with a sister can you realize happiness.

After everything was done, Ye Xiyue said: "The eldest son is not in good health. Taking a medicine bath for three consecutive days will relieve him a lot."

"Miss Yue, how long can my brother's body last?"

Ye Xiyue looked at her.

Young Master Ruo said word by word: "I mean... how long can he live?"

When Ye Xiyue saw the suppressed pain in her eyes, she suddenly thought of Ye Mochen...

Her mood was aroused, and she patted Young Master Ruo on the shoulder, "Don't be pessimistic. Although the eldest young master's health is not very good, it can be cured, because he has been poisoned by the sleepy lotus in the past two years, it will inevitably hurt his internal organs. If you take a good bath in the next few days, you will be fine."

"real?"

"Really, believe me."

"Thank you, thank you!" Young Master Ruo's eyes were red, "Thank you, Miss Yue, really."

"I want to tell you good news, I plan to restore the strength of the eldest son."

‘Pa!’ The teacup that Gongzi Cang held suddenly fell to the ground.

Ye Xiyue's voice was not loud enough to hit everyone's heart, "I can cure him and restore his strength."

In the room, there is death silence!

Even the Beigong Demon was shocked.

Gongziyu, who had just woken up, just heard this sentence, and a light flashed in his revived eyes, like hope reignited in the darkness...

"With the help of the Spirit Emperor, you will definitely succeed!" Ye Xiyue raised her eyebrows and looked at the Beigong Demon.

Beigong Yao narrowed his eyes. How did this girl want to save Gongziyu?

"Thank you for her, why don't you?" Beigong Yao's voice was cold.

"It's not too late to thank me when I'm cured. Now I owe you this thanks first." Ye Xiyue glanced at Gongziyu and nodded.

As soon as he tightened his wrist, Beigong Yao held her, "Is the matter over? Let's go, I'll take you out."

"Hey, Beigong Demon..."

Beigong Yao forced her away.

Just as Gongzi Cang and the others came to their senses, the shadow of Dongfang Yue was gone in the room.

If Dongfang Yue could really cure Gongziyu, it would really alarm the entire spiritual world!

"Beigong Demon, what are you doing?"

The Beigong Demon was very fast and he took her out of the city in a blink of an eye.

Night is coming gradually.

A woman stood in front of the ancestral hall and stood for a whole day, and she was Yin Ji.

From the morning watching the Qingwu list to the present, Yin Ji was thinking about what she was thinking.

Suddenly, a strange movement came-

It seemed like the sound of a bell ringing, it was faint, but she could hear it clearly.

He is here!

Yin Ji's eyes lit up and immediately followed.

In the woods of the city, Yin Ji saw a figure not far away.

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Chapter completed!