Chapter 50 Healing

"I don't believe that senior sister will be such a person!" Hearing this, Yunting couldn't help but stand up angrily and said trembling all over. Although he has never seen Sister Xiang Miao, how can a direct disciple of a magic doctor, an openly practicing martial arts woman, become a thief and steal nothing else, but steal the queen's son? It is obvious that it has been framed.

"I don't believe it either," Sun Bai saw that Yunting also believed that Xiang Miao was innocent, and couldn't help straightening up and said excitedly, even the thin neck turned red. Instead, his eyes darkened and suddenly collapsed. He looked at the weak fire in front of him and sighed slightly, "It was not until last month that I ran out of Panchuan and suffered from strange diseases that I had no choice but to come back to rest."

The meaning of the words is that all kinds of helplessness are revealed on the yellow face, and the eyes are suddenly like beans, like a dead lamp that is about to run out of oil.

Hearing this, Yunting couldn't help but bend down and asked with concern, "Master, are you sick too?"

"Hey," Sun Baibei couldn't help smiling cynically, but this time, there seemed to be a trace of sadness in the laughter, "Master is also a person. People will always be reincarnated for life, old and sick for a lifetime. How can I not be sick?"

Then, he gently picked up his left trousers, revealing a smooth wooden prosthesis connected to the cwoods, removed the prosthesis and pulled out his foot. The bone and flesh below the ankle had been cut flat like square wood. The two couldn't help but be stunned, and their tongues were motionless for a long time.

In a short time, Sun Baiwei gently broke on the flattened foot bone, but when he heard a slight "bu" sound, he could easily break off a small piece of bone. When the two saw the hair, they also suddenly stood up, almost full of soul.

"Don't be afraid. There is no consciousness below the thigh. I don't know what's wrong with this bone. It's so loose that it can be broken at any time. So is this meat. If you are hungry on the road, you can tear it off and roast it." Sun Baiqiang squeezed out a smile and comforted the two young people.

"No wonder Master is not tired after walking back and forth for three or four hours. I'm so tired that my feet are still sore." Yunting smiled as if nothing had happened and sat down, and he also wanted to dilute the lonely and sad atmosphere of the hut.

Sun Bai patted him on the shoulder with relief, and Yunting felt the warmth and love from the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, Sun Baiwei exerted a little force and immediately turned his whole body and put his hands under his shoulder blades as fast as lightning. "Don't move around. The medicine you drink protects your heart and lungs. I'm going to help you detoxify and choke out the thick phlegm. If you move around, something will go wrong."

After saying that, Yunting was not allowed to say more. With a slight force on his hands, he immediately entered the two true qi into Yunting's body. When he heard that he wanted to help him, he did not dare to move. The two true qi slowly flowed in his body.

glanced at Tang Yun, but she breathed a sigh of relief and continued to bite the wild fruit while staring at the changes in Yunting.

Suddenly, Yunting suddenly felt two true breath converging on his chest, which made him panic. Finally, he couldn't help shouting, "Master, I'm going to vomit..."

Before the end of his words, a thick phlegm suddenly shot directly on the rock outside the door like a marble. It condensed for a long time, but the throat of the Yunting was unprecedentedly refreshing and smooth. Usually, the blockage in his chest disappeared out of thin air, and returned to his vast wilderness, a breath from The abdomen straightened up, gently escaped from the mouth, and the voice suddenly became round and powerful.

"Little sister..." Once relieved, he was the first to find Tang Yuyun's attention. He was so grateful that he couldn't speak for a moment, and his eyes burst into tears. He was able to relieve the trouble for many years today, all thanks to Tang Yuyun's indomitable, unremitting efforts and hard work all the way. If it hadn't been for her, he would not have got this feeling like a new life.

Tang Jinyun's eyes were immediately blocked by a layer of tears, and her throat was as speechless as a fish bone - she had completed countless tasks before, but it was not moved and exciting this time, such as a water mark in her heart and rippling into the distance for a long time. As long as the mood is infinite, it ripples back. How far will the taste last?

It is difficult to describe her undisguised joy at this moment, overflowing on her beautiful face, like a blooming peony; Brother's stubborn cough for many years, after many years of hardships, finally have a day of understanding, and they also...

What happened to them? Are you also free? A sharp white crow flashed through her mind.

The condition of liberation is like a flying fairy, so what will happen to them? What will happen to them next? Brother, will he go back to Longcheng and study as usual, and ignore her? Thinking of this question, her joy suddenly darkened like a extinguished light.

"Okay, I forced out of that mouthful of phlegm. After that, I have to drink more medicine and take good care of my heart and lungs before I can fully recover." At this time, Sun Baivil also breathed a sigh of relief, as if he hadn't succeeded for a long time, and he was still worried about the trace of fragrant seedlings.

Yu Yunting turned around and fell to the ground and couldn't afford to worship, "Thank you, Master!"

He even rewarded his father's gratitude. For more than ten years, his father has always been bored. In the past few years, he couldn't find the intersection for the first time, the second time he couldn't find the house, and the third time he couldn't find anyone. He missed them again and again, which disappointed them again, but made them deepened the relationship between father and son again and again. I have learned to cherish life and persevere more and more every time. His father didn't come this time. If he came, his father would definitely be more excited and enthusiastic than him.

Sun Baibai also seemed to see more than Yunting kneeling alone, and couldn't help feeling deeply. If he can get the fragrant seedlings back, he would be willing to kowtow 1010,000 people like this.

He slowly stood up and sighed slightly, "Alas, an encounter is a fate. I always treat those who are predestined with sincerity and feed each other with my life. Life is in a hurry. I hope people will do good, and there will be no evil here."

After feeling a little, he told him about washing the dishes and shabu-shabu, and then walked to the inner room step by step, but in the eyes of the two, his pace seemed to be a little unstable.

Yunting went to wash it happily, leaving Tang Jinyun looking at his back stupidly, with tears of joy on his eyelashes just now, but his empty eyes were like a dark abyss, dimming the look of all the girls.

When Yunting came back from washing the pots and dishes, she had turned her back to the door and fell asleep by the bucket. Yunting also wanted to ask her why she seemed to be a little unhappy just now? But at this time, seeing that she had fallen asleep peacefully, she did not dare to disturb her any more. She returned to the stove and continued to silently add firewood for her.

And he was relaxed, unaware of where they would go after liberation.

With the gradual arrival of dawn, this sad and melancholy night ended and welcomed the bright light. People also opened their eyes with new hope.

Yuunting slept comfortably all night. When he woke up, it was when Sun Baibei was about to pull him up to collect medicine. He turned to the room and glanced at Tang Yun in the bucket, but saw that she was still lying on the edge of the bucket and turned her back to him. Before she woke up, he had to swallow a lot of words he wanted to share and silently followed the master up the mountain. .

In fact, Tang Yun also woke up early, but he still didn't want to wake up. Her heart is still looking back to yesterday, when she was not as sad as she is now, because Yunting's condition is still far away.

Now, once the cough of Yuan Yunting is cured, just like the bird that has healed its claw injury, it will eventually spread its wings high in the sky and stay away from her. From then on, she has no excuse to stay by his side. His illness suddenly became like a weak water, and he suddenly separated her from Yuan Yunting and did not meet once a year. .

The autumn frost outside has not yet thawed, and her eyelashes are still dripping. In the past, when she completed the task, she always dressed up happily, and then went shopping in the mall for most of the day. The feeling of relief was always so innocent. However, somehow, this time her brother's illness was cured, and she had no time to think of blessings, so she suffered from the worry of separation. Does this represent their happy days? Is it the end? The feeling of being dependent on each other all the way has disappeared since then?

Two days ago, three days ago, she forgot those thrilling scenes and hard work, and what precipitated in her heart was always those scenes of ordinary and warm snuggling with her brother, talking and laughing all the way. What she expects to do is just to continue like this. She has no regrets about those escape routes and dealing with officials. As long as she can continue to escape like this, even if she has been walking for a lifetime, she will have no regrets.

Thinking of how to protect her brother, she turned her head and glanced at the backpack and clothes on the door, thinking that the tools inside should also be filled with solar energy. In a blink of an eye, the room was silent, as if there was still a trace of sadness wandering in the room, taking her to dance between sadness and collapse.

Tang Yun doesn't like this feeling of dead comrades-in-arms very much. Every time she meets her, she always runs outside and breathes cold air, making them freeze the sad emotions.

At the moment she wanted to take a bath, the water in the bucket suddenly reflected a pink and white jade face, which surprised her. Look carefully, but today's green layer of face has faded a lot, leaving only a wisp of hazy smoke. Looking further further, I don't notice it.

It's all because she didn't sleep well last night. As the master said, she practiced qi diligently, not to practice internal skills, nor to force toxins, but only to calm her sad heart, not let tears flow down, and dared not let her brother hear her inner crying.