A sudden heavy rain fell all day and all night. Before that, the sun was shining brightly, and the entire Xuanyuan Kingdom was being scorched. But after such a rain, the sultry heat was swept away, replaced by a comfortable coolness.
The day passed quickly, and when night came, Gu Xilai and Gu Donglai once again stood where they were yesterday.
The two looked at each other in understanding.
"How are you?" Gu Donglai asked.
Gu Xilai's eyes were bloodshot. How long had Jiao Li not come out of the room? How long had he been waiting here? What was even more worrying was that Jiao Li had not even left the door during this period. It seemed that the situation was not optimistic.
The door has never been opened, which means Xuanyuan Mu hasn't woken up since yesterday.
Staying up late is very common for ordinary people. At most, it's just a matter of sleeping a little longer to replenish their energy. But for Jiao Li and Xuanyuan Mu, staying up late is actually very dangerous.
Two people share a body, one of them has exhausted his body's vitality, and the other one wakes up unaware.
Over time, no matter how good your foundation is, it will be hollowed out.
Fortunately, there is a kind of martial arts in this world that can compensate for such losses, and that is the magical skill of Ice and Flame collected by Master Taipu.
Both Jiao Li and Xuanyuan Mu have practiced this kind of martial arts. The only flaw of this kind of martial arts is that they may never have any heirs in the future.
"Although Jiao Li has magical powers to protect his body, if he uses his true energy to save others' lives..." Gu Xilai said with lingering fear.
Gu Donglai understood what he meant. Once the magical power was dissipated, both Jiao Li and Xuanyuan Mu might be in danger, especially someone like Jiao Li who stayed up all night.
"Make a bowl of ginseng soup." Gu Donglai quickly ordered the servants passing by.
Soon, the ginseng soup was brought up, and Gu Xi came to look at it: "Who sent it?"
"Jiao Li has always been with you, of course it's you." Gu Donglai immediately put on an expression that said, "I'm not familiar with him."
Gu Xilai twitched the corner of his mouth. At this time, if he was asked to open the door and go in, wouldn't Jiao Li kill him with one strike?
Gu Donglai patted him on the shoulder: "If something happens to Jiao Li and Xuanyuan Mu, the two of us will be in trouble."
"..."
There was deathly silence in the room. Jiao Li sat cross-legged in front of Yan Buhuan, with his palms on her shoulders. A steady stream of internal energy was pumped into Yan Buhuan's body. As time passed, the blood on Jiao Li's face faded, and gradually
Became as pale as paper.
Beads of sweat fell from his forehead, Jiao Li's jaw tightened, and his eyes were filled with unyielding determination.
He didn't believe that there were still people in this world that he couldn't save!
Time was passing, Yan Buhuan opened his eyes leisurely, and a strange face came into view.
Yan Buhuan was shocked. Perhaps he felt her fluctuations. The man sitting opposite her didn't even open his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "If you don't want to die, just sit still."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Buhuan felt a strong flow of true energy pouring into his eight meridians from his chest, followed by a strange warmth spreading throughout his body.
Jiao Li was sending Qi into her body.
Anyone who has practiced martial arts knows how precious Qi is to a martial artist. Once it is lost, you cannot make up for it by eating well.
What surprised Yan Buhuan even more was...she was not wearing any clothes.
Jiao Li seemed to sense her concerns, and said in a calm voice: "You are just a patient in my eyes now, and I will not have any inappropriate thoughts about the patient."
