"From now on, you will be my disciple, and I am Yun Qiao, the high priest of Shangqing Mountain, and the future head of the Yun clan, the divine witch."
"Your name is Lan Ting, how about it?"
"Lanting, Lanting..."
"The vegetation and my emperor have the same fate, they are connected by flesh and blood, and they are immortal. The vegetation and trees exist slightly, but my emperor will live forever, and he will live forever."
"Your Majesty, I want you to be unable to go to heaven or hell, and you will never be reincarnated."
Yun Qiao woke up early the next day with a splitting headache, as if she had just woken up from a hangover.
She was about to sigh, and the corners of her lips twitched, feeling a pain on her lips.
Yun Qiao felt the scab.
She got up, feeling uncomfortable all over.
"Why am I staying with Uncle Qi again?" She was a little confused.
Last night, when they came back from the old lady's place, Uncle Qi seemed to have suddenly fallen ill.
Then what?
Yun Qiao couldn't remember what happened next. She seemed to have comforted Uncle Qi and then fell asleep in a daze.
She had a very long dream, in which she kept calling Uncle Qi "Lanting". However, the content of the dream was vague.
The sparse windows were closed tightly, and the morning sun squeezed in through the gaps, casting mottled light and shadow.
When Yun Qiao got up, Xi Lanting was not in the courtyard.
"Master Qi went to the hospital." It was Xi Rong who was at home today. "Don't worry, it's nothing serious. Master Qi has run out of medicine. Go to the hospital to get some regular medicine."
Yun Qiao nodded.
Xi Rong asked again: "Can I prepare food for you?"
"good."
Xi Rong went out and quickly came in with a big food box and put the steaming breakfast on the table.
While Yun Qiao was eating, she felt strange in her heart.
She and Uncle Qi were kissing on the road yesterday, and Uncle Qi broke her lip and tongue. Yun Qiao tasted his blood, and her dreams became strange. Last time, Uncle Qi accidentally injured her hand, and Yun Qiao held it in his mouth, and he could not understand it.
I got Uncle Qi’s books.
What's weird about Uncle Qi's blood?
"Brother Rong, have you been with Master Qi for more than ten years?" Yun Qiao asked.
Xi Rong: "This is the twelfth year."
"Has Mr. Qi been sick since he was a child?" Yun Qiao asked again.
Xi Rong nodded: "When I came to live with Master Qi, Master Qi was not in good condition. However, in recent years, Master Qi has spent a lot of money on Western medicine research institutes abroad, and Jimin Hospital can always get the latest medicines. Master Qi is just
Better.”
"What types are they?"
Xi Rong was silent for a moment.
Yun Qiao: "Just tell me directly."
"It's all for pain relief. Li Hong said several times that it treats the symptoms but not the root cause." Xi Rong was very worried, "Also, Li Hong said that Qi Ye's heartbeat is getting slower year by year, but he does not have a heart disease."
Yun Qiao frowned.
"...Aren't you going to study medicine? Master Qi can live for many more years. In the future, when you solve the problem and become famous all over the world, Master Qi will be fine," Xi Rong said.
Yun Qiao's heart suddenly became bright and clear.
Yun Qiao relaxed her frown and said to Xi Rong, "I'm going to the hospital after eating. You go and tell Changning and Jingxin."
"I've already said it," Xi Rong said.
However, in the end, they didn't go to the hospital. Xi Lanting came back just after Yun Qiao finished eating.
He has always been fair, and the sudden pain does not make him look sick. He has always been like this.
He has beautiful facial features and is so handsome that people are heart-wrenchingly handsome. Although his lip color is a little light, it does not detract from his handsomeness at all.
"Uncle Qi." Yun Qiao put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Are you feeling better?"
"The pain will be gone in the second half of the night. It's coming in waves. This time it's gone and I'll feel better again. You should eat well," Xi Lanting said.
Yun Qiao sat back at the dining table.
She quickly scooped up the millet porridge in the bowl and finished it in two or three mouthfuls.
Just when she and Xi Lanting were deeply in love, Xi Mansion was very lively because there were three topics for them to gossip about, all of which were very attractive.