After Tuoba Yin's death, Tuoba Luo unexpectedly did not completely lose control and revenge on them crazy as Chu Ling expected. Even the situation in Qingzhou was stable a little bit, which gave Chu Ling and others a short rest time. The battle with Baili Qinghong on the border was a bit unsalary. However, in Chu Ling's view, this kind of peace was more like the tranquility before the storm came.

But what made Chu Ling happy was that Uncle Yun finally arrived in Qingzhou before Tuoba Xingye appeared. As soon as he arrived in Qingzhou, Uncle Yun scolded everyone, including Mr. Yun, without even having time to take a sip of water. Looking at Old Man Yun's appearance squatting on the ground by his younger brother, even though Chu Ling had too much dissatisfaction with him, he couldn't help but feel sympathy for him.

The only one who survived was Chu Ling. It was not that Uncle Yun showed mercy, but that he could not think of anything to scold Chu Ling after thinking about it. After all, you can’t say that someone was wrong to fall off the cliff, right? Of course, it is wrong to fall off the cliff, but this is not something that can be controlled by humans. What’s more, the reason why Chu Ling was in danger was largely because of Cang Yun’s army, not for the Apocalypse Imperial Army.

So, Chu Ling sat on the side holding a teacup and listening to Mr. Yun scolding several people so hard that he couldn't raise his head. During this period, he wanted to speak to save Xiao Yan'er and Shuihuo, but Master Yun was very angry at all. Even Chu Ling couldn't get in the mouth. After Master Yun had almost vented, Chu Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief and said to the opportunity: "Uncle Master, they know they were wrong, and Jun Wuhuan has also thanks to Yan'er and the others these days. Don't be angry."

Uncle Yun snorted lightly and glanced at Old Man Yun. Old Man Yun lowered his head as soon as he raised his head. When he was young, his younger brother cleaned up too many messes for him. When he got older, he would inevitably look a little short of anger when he came to Uncle Yun.

Uncle Yun was so angry that it was not for anything else. No one knew better than him how dangerous Jun Wuhuan's injury was. He had been running around in the extremely cold places of the Western Regions in recent years, and he didn't even dare to breathe a sigh of fear that he would accidentally lose Jun Wuhuan's life if he accidentally lost his life one step later. Who knew that the medicine was found, and time had not passed, but Jun Wuhuan fell ill and fell into a coma under the protection of two famous doctors in the world. Fortunately, Jun Wuhuan is still alive. If he really dies, Uncle Yun might have to send his precious son and disciple to accompany him.

Seeing that Uncle Yun's face cleared a little, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Ling asked, "Uncle Master, how are Jun Wuhuan doing?"

Uncle Yun snorted and said, "I found the medicine, but... I can't cure it here, I must go to the north." Chu Ling nodded and said, "I know this. Uncle Master thinks it is appropriate to set off?" Uncle Yun looked at Chu Ling with his head in a sideways and said, "The faster the better."

Chu Ling thought for a while and said, "Since that's the case, then the uncle will take a two-day rest first and then set off."

Uncle Yun looked at Chu Ling and shook his head and said, "It's not OK."

Chu Ling frowned slightly, a little puzzled, "What else does Uncle Master have?" Uncle Yun said, "We have to wake him up first. If he can't go like this, we have to go to the place." Hearing this, Chu Ling became a little worried, "The place where Uncle Master is going is very dangerous?"

Uncle Yun said, "The danger is not considered a matter of fact, but it is deep in the glacier, with cliffs and cliffs on all sides, and do you think we can carry a living dead person in such a place?" Chu Ling imagined some glacier areas he had been to in his previous life, and had to admit that Uncle Yun's words made sense. No one has the ability to say that he would definitely take him forward safely in it.

Chu Ling had no choice but to say: "Why are you sure I'm going to have an accident? Can you hope for me?"

"..." If your opponent is not Tuoba Xingye, I wouldn't think you will be in trouble.

Chu Ling sighed and said, "Anyway, that's it. Jun Wuhuan doesn't have to stop after waking up. You set off for the Western Regions immediately. As for resting, you can walk slowly along the way. It's much better than rushing to the time, right?"

Yun Xingyue was stunned, "You mean..."

Chu Ling stared at him and said, "Don't tell Jun Wuhuan what's happening now, especially Tuoba Yin's death and my master's and fathers. Don't tell him either. If he asks, just let him know that I'm temporarily guarding Qingzhou."

Yun Xingyue remained silent, Chu Lingnan reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "You know, this is the best choice."

Yun Xingyue smiled bitterly, "Miss Ling, you always make men in the world feel ashamed."

Chu Ling smiled and said, "I didn't mean it. People have what they want and what they want to protect, right?"

Yun Xingyue nodded, "You are right, but please be careful. I don't want to collect Jun Wuhuan's corpse after collecting you."

"Crow's mouth!" Chu Ling said helplessly.

Facts have proved that Uncle Yun's medical skills are indeed better than Yun Xingyue and Xiao Yan'er. The two of them were helpless and did not take much effort to deal with them. On the afternoon of the third day when Uncle Yun arrived in Qingzhou, Jun Wuhuan woke up. More than a month had passed since Jun Wuhuan was unconscious.

Jun Wuhuan, who had just woken up, was very weak. Seeing Chu Ling sitting by the bed, she didn't say anything, just stared at her in a daze.

Chu Ling looked at his forehead worriedly, poked his face again, and turned around to ask Uncle Yun who was sitting on the side considering the prescription, "Uncle Master, why didn't you react? Could it be..." He was so stupid that he was sleeping so hard, right? Uncle Yun looked up and said calmly: "I haven't come back to my senses yet. I've been sleeping for so long, and I've been confused."

"Jun Wuhuan? Jun Wuhuan?" Chu Ling then breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and waved his hand in front of his eyes, "Can you see me?"

Jun Wuhuan's hand hanging beside him finally moved, and tried hard to raise his hand to grab Chu Ling's waved hand and hold it tightly. Chu Ling felt that his strength was so strong that he didn't look like a person who had just been unconscious for more than a month. However, such force made Chu Ling feel a little reluctant to pull it out, so he had to let him hold it like this.

"Ah...Ah Ling?" After a long time, Jun Wuhuan's hoarse voice finally rang in the room.

Chu Ling smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Yes, it's me."

"A Ling." Jun Wuhuan held her hand, as if the temperature of the palm of his hand made him feel very at ease. Chu Ling gently stroked his pale face and asked with some concern: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Close your eyes slightly, Jun Wuhuan whispered: "A Ling, I had a nightmare."

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Chapter completed!