All the flower and plant elves raised their heads and looked at this scene worriedly. Many flowers and plants were entangled with each other, hoping in their hearts that the master's wife would wake up soon.
Just when everyone was worried, a yellow six-leaf petal flew over, fluttering in the air and humming softly.
"Master, master, the soul has blossomed, and you can give it to the queen to eat."
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Tomorrow didn't think about it, and nodded, and a yellow petal floated out, rippling around her body, and floated into Xiyue's eyebrows.
It wasn't until he finished doing this that he secretly breathed a sigh of relief tomorrow. He didn't expect that this soul Gu was so fierce, that it had mutated, and wanted to devour Xiyue's soul crazily.
The medicine that was just given to Xiyue was to retain Xiyue's three souls and seven souls, and to keep her soul tightly pulled and inseparable.
"Without further delay, Master, let's leave quickly."
Anan was also frightened by Xiyue's crazy and painful look just now, and wanted to go to the flower world to settle accounts with the Rose family. Then...a ray of sunlight shone down in the faint room.
The long fan-shaped eyelashes trembled slightly, dyed with crystal light, and she slowly opened her eyes.
"Xiyue, you're awake."
Tomorrow felt happy, helped Xiyue sit up, leaned into his arms, gently wrapped his arms around Xiyue's body, clasped his fingers on Xiyue's pulse, and listened carefully.
Then let go.
"It's okay, you're okay, don't be afraid."
Xiyue raised her head weakly, looked at the man who was nervous about herself tenderly, pursed her lips and smiled, slowly stretched out her hand, grabbed Mingri's neck, and leaned her head weakly on Mingri's shoulder.
The warmth derived from her heart made her recover quickly.
The pale face gradually gained some color. Tomorrow stretched out his hand to hold Xiyue's face, leaned over and kissed Xiyue's lips.
"I have never known what it feels like to be afraid, but now I am very afraid..."
Looking at Mingming's slightly frightened look, Xiyue's heart was like a warm sun, buried in his arms, and then she smiled and said softly.
"Care will lead to chaos. Tomorrow, don't be like this."
"No." Tomorrow shook his head and refused, feeling deeply affectionate. "Even if it's fear, even if it's chaos, what does it matter..."
Xiyue smiled and nodded, their eyes locked with each other's eyes. If Anan hadn't coughed heavily next to her, they wouldn't have known how long they would look at each other.
——A Nan scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
However, many, many years later, when recalling this scene, Anan still felt heartbroken that the young master and Xiyue at that time were so beautiful, loved so beautifully, and pampered so beautifully.
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Gradually, with the support of tomorrow's spiritual power, Xiyue's complexion returned to its original state, she became more energetic, and finally had the strength to sit up on her own.
When he raised his eyes, he saw the baggage in Anan's hand, thought about it carefully, and said to Tomorrow.
"How about this. I think the Seventh Prince and Lord Qu are good and upright people. Why don't you give these medicines to them and let them save the people..."
"I just took the medicine and with the help of the little flower elf, I think I should be able to hold on for a while. Let's go along the way and save people while heading to the flower world, okay?"
"Can."
Tomorrow nodded, then took out two magic talismans and handed them to Anan. Xiyue saw that they were transmission talismans, so she subconsciously took the talisman over, tapped her long finger to draw an arc, and then said something to the talisman.
He put the talisman into the air, shouted, and the talisman flew out.