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90. Chapter 90 Heavenly Immortal 6

Senior Brother Ninth nodded calmly and squatted down with his back to Senior Brother Xiaobai. Senior Brother Xiaobai was also very polite: "Zhao Yue, thank you for your hard work this time!"

Is this...is this cave a fairy cave? How could these two enemies become so polite?

The sky and the earth are vast and silvery, with snowflakes flying like white butterflies.

Although it was fun to walk in the snow and enjoy the scenery, as soon as we were attacked, Senior Brother Xiaobai fell ill again, so I felt very worried.

The four of us walked in the white snow for half a day, and finally entered the city. As usual, we chose the largest inn in the city and booked four upper rooms.

Unexpectedly, the wind and cold that Senior Brother Xiaobai suffered was so serious. The heavy snow has been falling intermittently for five days. Senior Brother Xiaobai has also been lying in bed for five days. Senior Brother Ninth Brother has been complaining incessantly every day.

I feel very guilty. If it hadn't been for saving me, Senior Brother Xiaobai wouldn't have become so ill.

I, Ye Rong, have always been a kind-hearted and repaying lady, but today, I couldn't stand the condemnation of my conscience, so I borrowed the store's kitchen and cooked a bowl of lotus leaf soup for Brother Xiaobai.

Alas, if you drink too much bitter concoction, you may feel better if you try a bowl of sweet lotus leaf soup with a different flavor.

After carrying the lotus leaf soup, I went upstairs and saw Brother Ninth sighing and carrying the medicine bowl and walking out of Brother Xiaobai's room.

As soon as Brother Ninth saw me, he winked again, and when he saw the lotus leaf soup I was holding, he felt weird again.

Now, the tactic I adopted towards him was to "turn a blind eye", so I ignored him, opened the door, and went straight into Senior Brother Xiaobai's room.

As soon as they walked around the screen, they saw Brother Xiaobai wearing only his middle coat, half leaning on the bedside, flipping through a blue-covered book.

His black hair was not tied up, only a black ribbon was loosely tied at the end of his hair. Although his face was slightly pale during the illness, it made his brows look like lacquer, and his black hair was like ink, making him look like a white-robed angel that day. .

"Senior...Senior Brother." I lowered my head and called him in a low voice.

"Rong'er, you're here." Senior Brother Xiaobai put down the book, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled like the charming moonlight that spread all over the ground.

"I...I..." When he smiled, my heart felt like it had been brushed twice by a soft rabbit hair pen, making it feel numb and numb.

"Huh?" His tone was slightly positive.

"Senior...Senior brother, I made lotus leaf soup, you can eat it while it's hot!" I quickly put the bowl on the small table, not daring to look at him again, and just wanted to run out of the room quickly.

"Ahem...cough..." Before he could finish his words, Senior Brother Xiaobai coughed violently.

I quickly stopped, turned around, sat on the edge of the bed, and patted his back.

Alas, if it weren't for me, how could he... Alas...

After a while, Brother Xiaobai finally stopped coughing, and I helped him drink two more sips of hot tea.

But after this, his collar was a little open.

I swept it away inadvertently, and my head exploded with a "bang". He... was he really injured?

Not caring about any ladylike etiquette, I quickly tore open the skirt of his clothes.

Sure enough, Brother Xiaobai's entire right shoulder was tightly wrapped in gauze, and there was even a trace of blood seeping out of the gauze.

It's been five or six days and I'm still bleeding... How serious is the injury...

The corners of my eyes were sore, and I touched his shoulders with trembling hands.

Senior Brother Xiaobai seemed to have time to react and did not stop my unethical behavior.

When I took a closer look, I was surprised to see that Senior Brother Xiaobai's chest and back were covered with scars. Judging from the shape, they should be whip wounds. Judging from the age, he must have been a few years ago. Perhaps then, Senior Brother Xiaobai Still a child...

Who could be so cruel as to do such a cruel thing to a child?


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