He closed his eyes, his body trembled slightly, and his whole body was in a tense state.
Xuanyuan Hao suddenly fell silent, a flash of pain and nostalgia flashed in his eyes.
The room fell into an atmosphere of silence.
No one spoke, no one spoke, and all three of them were silent.
Time passes by minute by minute.
After a long time, Xuanyuan Hao smiled softly: "Father, if it were you, if that person were your mother's concubine, would you do this?
Love is deep and goes to the core. If she is good, I will be good."
Even if he loses his fighting spirit, even if he can no longer cultivate his fighting spirit, he is willing to do so without any complaints.
Even if she doesn't love him or like him, it doesn't matter.
Love is deep and goes to the core. If she is good, I will be good...
This sentence echoed in the room and lingered for a long time.
Dongchen Jue narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking of, and raised the corners of his lips slightly, smiling in relief.
Love, isn't that what it is?
Whether it's family, friendship, or love.
It's all the same.
Everything depends on how deep your love is for that person and whether you are willing to abandon everything and only wish her well.
Turning around, Xuanyuan Zhe looked at Xuanyuan Hao without saying anything.
Looking at the real smile in his eyes, he sighed lowly: "That's all, it's all up to you..."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the room.
What could he say?
He can't give an answer himself, so how can he blame and reprimand him?
Now that the matter has come to this, it no longer makes any sense to ask about the original fault.
Only, face it calmly...
"Hao, how do you feel about your health?" Coming to Xuanyuan Hao, Dong Chenjue asked about his health.
"It's okay, just rest for a few more days and you'll be fine." Xuanyuan Hao shrugged and chuckled.
The whole person seems to be in a better mood than before, and is no longer so gloomy.
It seems that after this incident, he has grown a bit again.
After lowering his head and thinking for a moment, Dongchen Jue said: "You should have guessed your physical condition, and I won't beat around the bush. Your fighting spirit has dissipated. Mu Hanyue has a pill that can cure you.
However, you have to start all over again, and you need to practice fighting spirit again."
Now, he is not even a fighter.
"Yes." Xuanyuan Hao just responded in a low voice, without saying much and without any disturbance.
"She asked you to go find her after you recover." He told him these words unchanged.
"Okay." Xuanyuan Hao nodded and agreed.
...
"What are you calling me for?" Mu Hanyue asked while sitting on the sofa, looking at Hua Wuxin with raised eyebrows.
"Of course something happened." Hua Wuxin narrowed her eyes slightly, glanced at Mu Hanyue, then at Mu Hanfeng and Jun Moye, then turned her attention to Mu Hanyue and raised her eyebrows: "Little
Yueyue, are you an alchemist?"
Mu Liluo didn't speak, just sat quietly and looked at the book in his hand.
"Yes." Under Hua Wuxin's gaze, Mu Hanyue nodded and did not hide anything.
There is nothing to hide, they are not outsiders.
"Who taught you this?" He blinked, very curious.
"Read a book." Mu Hanyue sent Hua Wuxin two short words.
Whatever is written in the book, she will refine it.
However, speaking of it, it seemed that she had not refined medicine for a long time, just once.
"What level?" Hua Wuxin frowned slightly.
"I should be considered a pharmacist. The first time he refined it were twelve high-grade Qi-tonifying pills." A certain woman was confused.