Chapter 68 Pearl Dust and Glory

Ling Xiao opened the recipe on the rice paper with a trembling hand with a brush.

"It's just some analgesic and calming medicine. I have never quit this medicine, relying on the patient's willpower. I dare not say what can help..."

Ling Xiao handed the recipe to Yi Feng:

"In fact, Uncle Yi doesn't have to be in a hurry to let Brother Mu quit slowly. He took a large amount of medicine. If he removes it rashly, I'm afraid he can't stand it!"

Yi Feng meditated:

"Han Xing is a strong child, and he can hold on. Now his physical strength is so weak. If he slowly quits, even if he can quit Yaoyin, I'm afraid that his martial arts will be destroyed.

Ling Xiao was speechless.

There are not many people in the Yi family, and few people come to the warehouse where Hanxing lives. The kerosene lamp was dim, and the cold star sat **, surrounded by a quilt. Yi Hui is serving the fire and wants to make the room warmer.

A small spark splashed out and turned into a wisp of smoke, which made Yi Hui couldn't help coughing.

"Don't toss around, why am I freezing to death..."

"It's warm. It's too cold in this room." Yi Hui said, put the fire away, got up and poured a cup of tea for Han Xing and handed it over.

Yi Hui's face was calm, but on his drooping eyes, his long eyelashes flashed, revealing a faint uneasiness.

This afternoon, Yi Hui took care of him in the cold star room, helped him clean up the house, and carefully blocked the airy place. Not much to say, and don't ask.

"Tell me, what are you thinking?"

The cold star asked.

Yi Hui looked up at him with doubts and uneasiness in his eyes.

"Do you think I'm particularly bad now? Think about it, why am I alone here and bother you to take care of me?"

"No," Yi Hui answered: "Brother Mu, don't think about it. Dad has strictly ordered that people are not allowed to talk about today's incident. Wang's control should also be taken down. As long as you quit Yaoyin, you are still the upright man in everyone's mind. It's still Yi Hui's respected brother Mu..."

Yi Hui comforted.

Han Xing scratched a wry smile at the corners of his mouth. Yi Hui has always been an honest person, pure, gentle and obedient. He didn't lie, but such words made Han Xing feel a little sad.

"Yi Hui, sit next to me..." Han Xing ordered, and Yi Hui sat down obediently.

"Yi Hui, listen, you don't have to underestimate yourself. You are smart, strong and patient, steady and calm, not worse than me..."

Yi Hui looked at the cold star doubtfully and couldn't understand it.

Even if Han Xing really made a big mistake this time, Yi Hui never thought that Han Xing would really face any irreseverance. His father has always been protecting him, and Ling Xiao is also trying his best to help him dispense medicine. His illness will be better, and he is still a flawless young talent in everyone's eyes. And when Han Xing praised himself, he seemed to be very few, and he couldn't remember it.

"I'm just older with my father-in-law, and I have been promoted by his teaching and gained a lot. A few years older than you, so you have more opportunities to do things and get more than you. In the past, I was also too harsh on you. Thinking that you were born as a general, you should have to suffer more hardships to be more calm. I probably forced you to be too cruel, ignoring your forbearance and making you suffer a lot. It's rare that you don't hate me..."

Yi Hui's expression moved slightly, and Han Xing rarely spoke to himself so gently.

"I'm also a disaster this time. It's my luck to live. If you really can't get through this, the Yi family will leave it to you. In the future, you have to take more care of your father-in-law and take on a heavier burden... I believe you are fine! Promise me!"

Han Xing stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and the chain on his hand also fell on Yi Hui's body. Yi Hui's eyes were cold. Heavy nod:

"I promise you, but you don't want to be so frustrated! Brother Mu has always been a role model for Yi Hui. How can such a thing be said..."

The cold star smiled.

The door was pushed open, and it turned out that Yi Feng came with the medicine himself. Yi Hui quickly stood up and saluted his father. Han Xing wanted to come down from **, but was held down by Yi Feng.

"Well, there are not so many false gifts... How do you feel now? We stopped the medicine at once. Although it was more painful, we should quit it faster. If you feel that the medicine has a hidden attack, drink this bowl of medicine. Ling Xiao said that the drug was uncomfortable a few days ago, and it would slowly ease. You can quit in a month at most... I'll come to accompany you when I have time. You will definitely be able to carry it, right?"

The cold star nodded:

"Fare, I can carry it, don't worry. However, Han Xing, please don't be here, okay? Han Xing, I'm sorry to have lived up to your high expectations. The mistakes made by Han Xing are beared by themselves. I can't let you look at me so embarrassed... Please..."

Yi Feng frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and nodded.

"Han Xing, I don't care about the past now. You have to be strong... I don't look at you, give up medicine, and you are still my good child..."

Yi Feng gently patted Han Xing on the shoulder to comfort him. In the last words, what he said inadvertently revealed his true feelings...

The cold star's body shook, and his heart was as painful as a knife.

"The cold star will try its best to give you a cold star as before..."

The heartache came like a wave, and there was no pain in the whole body.

Han Xing grabbed the quilt under him:

"My father-in-law, the cold star medicine has been hidden. Please, please don't stay here, okay?"

Han Xing frowned and gritted his teeth to endure the pain.

Yi Feng squeezed Han Xing's shoulder hard, with pity and encouragement in his eyes.

"Take good care of him!"

Yi Feng ordered his son.

Yi Hui nodded.

Listening to the sound of the door closing and footsteps moving away, Han Xing could no longer sit still and suddenly fell on **.

"Brother Mu, take the medicine first..."

Yi Hui picked up the medicine and hurriedly fed it to Han Xing.

However, this medicine is very little to relieve the pain of the cold star...

The cold star grabbed the quilt, his knuckles turned white, moaned in pain, rolling in **...

"Brother Mu..." Yi Hui half knelt by the bed and was at a loss.

In his memory, he also had such pain. At that time, he really hoped that there was no burden on him. It was a hundred...

Han Xing curled up in ** and pressed his hand against his chest, as if to dig out his heart.

Yi Hui vigilantly grabbed the cold star's hand:

"Don't do this, don't hurt yourself..."

Han Xing's painful struggle, however, he no longer has the strength to argue with Yi Hui.

He held the quilt in his mouth, moaned and sobbed, rolling left and right to drive the iron chain to make a noise. Yi Hui also had a burst of heartache.

This is a young general respected by everyone, a dragon and a phoenix...

When the door was pushed open, both of them were shocked.

"What's wrong with Brother Mu?"

Yan Niang's eyes were full of surprise.

"Why did you come here? Go out..."

Yi Hui held down the cold star in one hand, looked at the painful cold star, and then looked at the surprised Yan Niang.

"I live not far from here. I can hear... Brother Mu, are you okay?"

Yanniang walked in, and her warm and soft eyes were full of love and pity. Han Xing reluctantly looked up at her. For a moment, she was in a trance and her lips moved slightly, but she was speechless...

Yan's body trembled slightly, and she was also stunned by the miserable situation of Han Xing suffering so much. After thinking for a moment, he turned around and left.

Before long, Yan Niang opened the door with the piano in her arms and sat down to play the piano.

Yan Niang often plays the piano, and the Yi family likes the sound of Yan Niang very much and doesn't care about it. However, Yi Hui felt slightly different. The sound of the piano clearly invaded their minds with internal forces.

The sound of the piano is peaceful and melodious, like crying and touching, like a thread entangling people into it. One song, another song. Unconsciously, Yi Hui adjusted his breath to cooperate with the piano sound and gradually became intoxicated.

The pain of Han Xing also gradually eased. Slowly, he stretched his eyebrows and fell asleep in **.

Looking at the cold star sleeping, Yan Niang also held down the strings and gasped slightly.

Yi Hui noticed that in winter, Yan Niang was not wearing very thick clothes, but she was already sweaty and tired. I think it's too hard.

Since returning home, Yan Niang has been with her grandmother. She is gentle and silent and lives as simple as a lady. Therefore, he also ignores that her sister is also a saint of Lenghua Palace, with unique skills.

"Are you all right..."

"I'm fine..." Yan Niang stroked her chest and calmed her breath: "I heard someone moaning in the room. You know, the person who plays the piano is very good at rhythm**... However, there is a very discordant voice in his body, and he has been competing with my piano sound. The pain seems to arise from this. It's strange to control him to torture him... It's not like an ordinary pain..."

"It's Wushisan. Wushisan is a medicine that can paralyze nerves.

Yi Hui explained.

Yan Niang shook her head:

"I don't understand, but I think I can still help him." Yan Niang smiled gently: "If he falls ill again, remember to call me over..."

In the next few days, Yi Hui went to the army and waited for the cold star at night. Han Yue stayed in the house to take care of his brother during the day. Hanxing usually falls ill at night and in the morning. Whenever he falls ill, Yan Niang guides his breathing with the sound of the piano to help him relieve his pain.

The pain of the cold star has gradually subsided, but its physical strength is weakening day by day. Ling Xiao also turned over books day and night at home, looking for prescriptions for various herbs.

Another night of snow, Huangzhou is much colder this year than usual.

When he got up in the morning, Yi Hui found that the earth was white. These days are so tired that I slept until dawn. If it's in the barracks, it's time to go out.

Yi Hui felt a little cold. Looking back, the fire had been extinguished.

In the quilt, there is a series of coughs from the cold star.

Yi Hui saw that Han Xing's cheeks were slightly red and he actually had a fever. It seems that he is weak and can't stand the cold. Yi Hui regretted it and quickly went to Ling Xiao for diagnosis and treatment.

Yi Hui brought Ling Xiao back. Soon, Yan Niang and Han Yue came one after another. Ling Xiao helped Han Xing diagnose his pulse and frowned.

"Why, Brother Mu is still not very good? I see that these days, listening to Yan Niang's piano, Brother Mu's pain will ease a lot..."

Yi Hui asked.

Ling Xiao shook his head and was very sad.

"No, Yan Niang's piano sound can only relieve his pain and fail to remove the medicine hidden in his body... On the contrary, it is just a way, and to some extent, it is poison in his body, because this guidance is stronger. Therefore, he is very weak now. If Yan Niang stops the sound of the piano, I'm afraid it will be even more painful..."

Yan Niang is dumb.

"Brother Mu, I didn't know it would hurt you..."

Yanniang exclaimed that tears had blurred her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Brother Mu. What Yan Niang doesn't know..."

Cold star reluctantly smiles:

"I suffered by myself. I don't blame you... Don't be sad. I know you are kind... Our Yan Niang is the purest. I can feel that you are tired from playing the piano these days. Go back and have a good rest..."

Han Xing gently comforted Yan Niang, but she spoke with little strength and couldn't help coughing.

Yan Niang burst into tears.

"Don't talk too much. This illness is really worse. I'll prescribe some more medicine, you..."

Ling Xiao burst into tears, but he couldn't speak any more.

She is a doctor. She knows that Han Xing's body is like a candle in the wind at this moment, and she doesn't know if she can delay for a few days. And she could only watch him suffer, but she was powerless.

"What's going on? Why are you crying..." Han Xing coughed and gasped and struggled to speak.

"Brother, if you are sad, don't talk." The cold moon lies beside his bed, which is also infinitely warm.

These days, the cold moon takes care of the cold star. The relationship between the two also eased a little.

Looking at his excellent and superior brother, he has suffered a lot, and the cold moon is also extremely unbearable.

Yi Feng also pushed the door in and felt the cold in the room. Everyone's emotions were abnormal, and he also frowned slightly.

"What's wrong with this? Is the cold star catching a cold again?

Yi Feng's exploratory eyes looked at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao nodded with red eyes:

"The drug is still not solved, and the poison does not decrease. Brother Mu is very weak, and Brother Mu is catching a cold now. I'm afraid he can't stand it..."

Yi Feng's face sank in an instant.

"Ling Xiao said nonsense, I'm fine... It's just a cough, why is life in danger..."

Hanxing Road. It signaled to Lingxiao.

Ling Xiao's slightly positive color:

"I'll prescribe some more medicine, and it should be fine..."

What Ling Xiao said was vague and squeaked.

"Yi Hui, why is the room so cold? How do you take care of Han Xing?" Yi Feng glanced at the extinguished fire and shouted suddenly.

Yi Hui's face changed and knelt on the ground:

"It's my son's fault. My son slept last night and forgot to change the charcoal fire, which made Brother Mu catch a cold..."

Yi Feng was furious, scolded fiercely, raised his leg and kicked Yi Hui fiercely:

"Useless things! What can you do well!"

"Fas-in-law...don't say that about him." Han Xing grabbed Yi Feng's clothes and wanted to say a few more words, but the poison in his body was committed again. He suddenly let go of his hands, curled up together, moaned in pain, and couldn't help rolling in **.

The room suddenly became a mess.

Yi Feng grabbed Han Xing's hand and put him in his arms:

"Han Xing, bear with it, no matter how painful it is..."

The cold star twisted his body in pain:

"Fader, let go of me, you go..."

Yi Feng didn't say anything, pressed his shoulder, pressed him on **, and it was heartbreaking to watch him suffer in pain.

Lingxiao next to

, Yan Niang also looked unbearable.

Yi Hui was kicked to the ground by Yi Feng and wanted to stand up, but he fell down in pain. In a panic, Han Yue reached out to hold him and gently pressed one hand on his waist. Yi Hui frowned and inhaled the cold air in pain.

How angry is my father that he can beat himself with such force. Wearing a thick winter coat, he was kicked out of his ribs...

No matter how patient the man is, he can't stand it, and tears come to his eyes...