Chapter 37 Illness
Chapter 37 Illness
"Employment with rites, matchmaking with swords..."
This is... It was the marriage letter he saw when he first woke up in the Sword Mansion.
How come here?
"Do you still remember that sealed place?" Qi Jia asked.
Yu Yanbai nodded blankly, "I remember."
But what does it matter.
"Actually, it wasn't an illusion in the beginning, but a treasure trove in the Sword Mansion. Whoever wears the wedding gown, this gift belongs to him." Qi Jia looked into the young man's blank eyes and explained, "There are two kinds of mustard seeds." , I also have a copy here."
Qi Jia stretched out his ring finger, and there was also a ring on it. Different from Yu Yanbai's ring, the one on Qi Jia's hand was studded with black diamonds.
"So this mustard seed gift should be yours."
Yu Yanbai looked at all kinds of glittering treasures in the box, his eyes were dazzled, and the fox's eyes were reflected by the treasures, he asked with some uncertainty: "Are these really all mine?"
"En." Qi Jia nodded, and then took hold of the boy's wrist, "Come with me."
Yu Yanbai followed Qi Jia passively, and saw him stop by an ordinary wooden door in the room, stretched out his hand and pushed it, and the wooden door opened.
Through the wooden door, there is another bedroom, the layout is exactly the same as the one in Fangcai. Yu Yanbai walked to the window and looked out. He just wanted to say that the mustard seed is quite big, but after seeing the scenery outside the window, he couldn't say anything. Out.
This... is not his mustard seed.
Although the green grass is also green outside the window, the pool of water on the grass is not a cold pool, but a hot pool. The water vapor rises from the pool, and the jade beside the pool is white and flawless.
Qi Jia walked to Yu Yanbai's side, his eyes fell on the young man's bewildered face, the young man's curled eyelashes trembled, scratching his heart like two small brushes, he quickly looked away, and said: "This is my mustard seed."
"Ah?" Yu Yanbai turned his head to look at the door, then turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, with an expression of disbelief, "These two mustard seeds are connected?"
……
Yu Yanbai was still in a daze until the mustard seeds came out.
He has a mustard seed, a rare treasure that only appeared in legends, but this mustard seed is similar to that of the elder brother?
The petals were pinched at the fingertips, and Yu Yanbai picked them off one by one and remained on the bed, "Yes, no."
"Do you want……"
The entire bed was covered by crimson petals, and he was even buried in the flowers. The petals reflected the young man's face like a peach blossom, and the mole on his left eyelid became more alluring.
The last petal fell, "No."
"No, the base number is too small to be accurate. Another one." Yu Yanbai frowned, and took out another one to count.
Qi Jia outside the door looked at it amusedly, with a smile on the bottom of his eyes, the flower is a six-petaled flower, according to the young man's counting method, the result will be the same no matter how long he counts, the blue light flashes slightly on his fingertips, and the magic trick pops up, the flower in the young man's hand on the bed The six-petaled flower instantly turned into seven petals, and at the same time, the boy's surprised voice came from the door: "Yes!"
Because he couldn't use the teleportation array when he came, Yun Xiao flew for more than half a year before arriving at the Sword Mansion.
But now without the interference of the Sword Mansion, it only took more than a month to go back.
During these days in the sky, Yu Yanbai would occasionally go downstairs to chat with his seniors.
What puzzled him was that he never saw Gu Guiwen once.
I heard from the brothers that Gu Guiwen really entered the small world by mistake and lived in the small world for several years before he found a way to leave, so he changed his appearance after a few days.
"However, apart from the two days when Martial Sister Gu ignored us when she first came back, in the following days, she often chatted with us, and she was more cordial than when she was at Jianfeng." The disciple who spoke couldn't help laughing.
Seeing that Yu Yanbai was listening seriously, he kept on talking.
Yu Yanbai's thoughts drifted away.
Is it really?
Is it really just strayed into the small world?
If Gu Guiyi hadn't called that "Master", maybe Yu Yanbai would have believed her, but she did.
Not only shouted, but also shouted with sincerity, as if there was such a thing.
Yu Yanbai pursed his lips, feeling that things were not that simple.
Yun Xiao slowly landed on the square, and the disciples were already very excited, and they couldn't wait to go down and publicize what they heard and saw during this trip.
Countless disciples were waiting in the square. They failed to participate in the trip to the Sword Mansion, and their eyes were red with jealousy as they watched the clouds fall.
Yu Yanbai hugged his sister and landed on the square with the crowd. As soon as the soles of his feet hit the ground, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and then he felt dizzy, and his eyes turned black.
"Senior brother Yu, are you okay?" A familiar male voice rang in his ear, and someone supported his shoulder.
Yu Yanbai wanted to say something, but he was so weak that he couldn't say anything when he opened his mouth. I don't know how long it had passed, the darkness in front of his eyes faded, he was already covered in cold sweat, and his body slid down weakly. If it wasn't for someone behind him supporting him, he might have already fell to the ground.
To Yu Yanbai, that dark time seemed to last a hundred years, but in fact it was only a brief moment, and even Yu Yanluo in his arms didn't notice anything strange about his brother.
"Me, what's wrong with me?" Yu Yanbai turned his head, and was stunned when he saw Nangong Long, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, supporting him.
The young man's face was pale and bloodless, and even his lips were stained white. The fox's eyes glistened like tears, and his whole body exuded an extremely weak aura. The white robe around his waist made him look sickly and weak. Such a weak appearance , causing Nangong Long's eyes to flash.
Nangong Long looked at the young man's weak state, and said softly, "I don't know, I just saw my senior shake."
At this time, Yu Yanluo noticed her brother's pale face, and quickly hugged his leg to support him, raised her head and asked worriedly: "Brother, what's wrong?"
At the same time, she quickly sent a spiritual message to Qi Jia.
As soon as the spiritual message was sent out, a man in black robe appeared in front of him.
Qi Jia stretched out his hand to embrace the young man, looked at his weak appearance, and frowned tightly. His eyes glanced at the handsome man standing beside him, and he nodded, "Thank you."
His gaze turned to the little girl holding the boy's leg again, "I informed the ninth junior brother and asked him to take you to register. After registration, you can come to Wuwang Mountain to find me."
Before Yu Yanluo nodded, her arms were empty, and her brother and Xianjun disappeared at the same time.
Her eyes lit up, "This is the shrinking of the ground during the out-of-body period!"
"Are you Brother Yu's younger sister?" Nangong Long's eyes fell on the little girl, seeing her rather heroic appearance, he twirled his fingers under his sleeve lightly.
"Yes." Yu Yanluo saw that the person talking to her was a brother with a handsome face, with her phoenix eyes raised, she said proudly, "I am my brother's own sister!"
"My dear sister..." Nangong Shuang's eyes showed a thoughtful look.
Then, he raised his palm and touched Yu Yanluo's head, a strand of gray strands popped out from his fingertips, and instantly sank into the girl's hair. It rushed out, wrapped around his fingertips, and then disappeared under the skin.
Gray light flashed in Nangong's black eyes, he snorted and quickly withdrew his palm.
"Brother, you..." Yu Yanluo wanted to ask him what's wrong, but a male voice suddenly interrupted her, "Yu Yanluo?"
Yu Yanluo looked up, and saw a man with a familiar face glanced at her, and then passed her by.
Yu Yanluo: "?"
This familiar face suddenly took shape in his mind.
"It's you!"
"It's you!"
Two exclamations sounded at the same time, and Sikong Yuan belatedly remembered, isn't this the little girl who opened the spirit message with the younger brother that day?
He looked at the heroic appearance of the little girl, and the beautiful figure of the younger brother came to his mind again. Feeling that he had been hit violently, he said in disbelief: "You are the younger sister of the younger brother."
Yu Yanluo knew what he was thinking from hearing his tone.
This kind of look, this kind of tone, she didn't know how much she had suffered since she was a child, Yu Yanluo said angrily: "Ah, no!"
Yu Yanluo and Sikong Yuan faced each other.
And in Wuwang Palace, Qijia's bedroom, he carefully placed the boy in his arms on the bed.
The young man was lying on the quilt with his back facing him, his whole body sunk into the quilt, and his hair was covered with black hair, which made him look more and more fragile.
Qi Jia stood beside the bed, his upper body bowed slightly, his sleeve robe fell on the boy, his fingertips gently parted his black hair, revealing the boy's fair and slender neck, the blue aura flashed across it, and a hairline appeared faintly under his fair skin. gray silk.
"Hmm." Yu Yanbai felt a coolness on his neck, and the last thing he remembered was that his senior brother had appeared and supported him.
He opened his eyes in a daze, and then closed them weakly, "Elder brother, what's wrong with me?"
He wanted to raise his head, but he felt his neck was weak, as if a heavy weight was placed on it, he couldn't lift it up, and he sank heavily into the quilt again.
The brain is even more dizzy and unable to think.
Looking at the gray strand on the young man's neck, Qi Jia's eyes were stained with haze, he pressed his fingertips on the white skin, and gently smoothed the broken hair on the young man's forehead with the other palm.
The young man's face was pale and bloodless, and tears overflowed from his half-closed eyes, staining Qi Jia's fingertips and also staining his heart.
"It's all right." Qi Jia caressed the young man's face with his palm, and Qi Jia said softly, "It will be fine after a night of sleep."
Smelling the reassuring smell of snow, Yu Yanbai fell asleep in a daze.
As the sky gradually darkened, Qi Jia sat by the bed and reached out to smooth the boy's brows that were frowning even in sleep.
There was a "dong dong dong" knock on the door, and a child's voice sounded: "Xianjun, Gugui, please see me."
The fingers covering the young man's face paused, Qi Jia's eyes darkened, and a thunderous light "stabbed" in the room, and then dissipated for a moment.
"not see."
When the little boy outside the door heard the words that came out, he felt the coldness sweeping out of the door, and couldn't help but tremble.
"Yes, Xianjun."
Fan Yun Zong Yaofeng.
Zhen Ye was refining the elixir in the elixir room when suddenly the elixir flashed and a man in black robe appeared in the room.
Just as he was about to cast his spell, he quickly saluted after seeing the man's face, "I pay my respects to Immortal Lord Wuwang."
"What's the reason for Xianjun to come here?" Zhen Ye asked first.
Looking at the man standing in front of him, Zhen Ye imagined his sweetheart being held by him, and the smile on his face almost didn't hold back.
Qi Jia raised his hand and waved out a jade slip.
The jade slip landed in front of Zhen Ye, and Zhen Ye's eyes were full of doubts, "Fan Yunzong routinely mixes pills and medicines, and should be registered in the alchemy hall. How can the immortal..."
"It's not a pill." Qi Jia interrupted him, and said again: "In my personal capacity, I would like to ask the young master to do me a favor and hand over this jade slip to Mr. Zhen."
The Zhen family has been doctors for generations, with superb medical skills. The disciples of the family are all over the world, and they are well-deserved medical families.
When Zhen Ye heard Qi Jia's words, he felt strange, when would the high and mighty Immortal Wu Wang have the time to beg for help like this.
His eyes fell on the jade slips, he smiled, and said: "The Immortal Lord also knows that Grandpa has traveled around the world since a hundred years ago, and no one knows his whereabouts. How can we, the younger generation, know the whereabouts of his old man. "
Qi Jia's eyes darkened, "I know there is a contact information for the old man within the Zhen family, just hand over this jade slip to him, and the old man will definitely come to see me."
Disdain flashed across Zhen Ye's eyes, but before he could speak, Qi Jia's next words made his complexion change.
"There is a way to save the old lady in the jade slip."
Zhen Ye put away the disdain on his face, grasped the jade slip with trembling fingers, his eyes were full of shock, he didn't even notice when Qi Jia left.
This is an internal secret of their Zhen family, few people even in the main family know about it, Qi Jia...how did he get it.
With a wave of his palm, the pill fire went out, and he packed up his things and left Fan Yunzong overnight.
Qi Jia just entered the door, and received a message from the disciples in the mountain, "Xianjun, Gu Guiwen is still waiting outside the hall and has not left."
"I don't see you." Qi Jia put down these words and walked into the hall.
Not long after, a spiritual message came from the little boy, with Gu Guiyi's words attached to it.
Qi Jia opened it, and a female voice rang out: "I heard that Senior Brother Yu is not feeling well. This disciple has some panacea, which may come in handy..."
Before he could speak, Qi Jia pinched his hand, and the spiritual message dissipated in the air.
He sneered, entered the hall, and ordered, "Wu Wang Hall will be closed for a few days, and no one is allowed to enter."
……
Yu Yanbai had a long dream.
In the dream, he fell ill, an inexplicable illness, his hair turned gray and white, and even if he was a beast, he was covered in mottled and ugly gray and white fur. He was terrified, and cried to look for the elder brother, who said to bring He went to Medicine Valley, but not long after he finished speaking, the senior brother disappeared.
Grandpa sent him to the imperial palace for treatment, but the imperial palace also had no power to return. When he saw the elder brother again, all the vitality of his whole body had been deprived of his vitality. .
The elder brother in the dream took him to Medicine Valley, where his illness was cured and his hair returned to its original blackness.
He was so happy that he jumped up and down to look for the elder brother, wanting to share this happy event with the elder brother.
But when he pushed the door open and saw the man with long gray hair sitting inside, his heart stopped beating instantly.
"Don't!" Yu Yanbai woke up from the dream and sat up at once, the fox's eyes widened, panting heavily, physiological tears slowly slipped from the corners of his eyes.
After a while, he calmed down his breathing.
His eyes fell on the silk quilt, Yu Yanbai was stunned for a moment, and then quickly pulled his long hair to his chest. When he saw that the long hair was still black, he breathed a sigh of relief.
It's a dream, not real.
Countless spiritual messages sounded, and Yu Yanbai opened them to take a look. They were all sent a few days ago, they were greetings, asking how he was doing.
Body?
Yu Yanbai frowned and thought about it.
He is in good health.
Body……
wrong!
Yu Yanbai quickly stretched out his hand to touch the back of his neck, and at the same time his spiritual consciousness expanded to cover his whole body.
But his neck was white and smooth, no different from usual.
Black hair falls to the shoulders, black and white are distinct.
As soon as Qi Jia entered the door, he saw the young man with blue hair in his arms, his white lotus arms slipping out from the wide sleeves of his underwear, his fingers groping around the same slender neck, his small face wrinkled into a ball, and the fox's eyes were full of doubts.
"What is Yanbai doing?"
Yu Yanbai was startled by Qi Jia's sudden utterance, he raised his eyes and saw a tall man standing by the door, and only then did he notice that the decoration in the room was different.
This is not his Xichenyuan, this is... Qijia's Wuwang Palace.
"Brother?" Yu Yanbai pursed his lips, his fox eyes turned around, he blinked, and asked suspiciously, "Why am I here?"
Thinking of those spiritual news, he asked again: "What's wrong with me?"
"It's okay." Qi Jia appeared next to him as soon as he raised his foot, the distance was too close for Yu Yanbai to subconsciously shrink back while hugging the quilt.
Sitting down by the bed, Qi Jia stretched out his hand to hold the boy's wrist, pressed his pulse with two fingers, his eyes fell on the boy's no longer pale face, and said softly: "You were injured a little bit in the Sword Mansion, and Jin Jin Dan, that's why he fell asleep."
"Injuried?"
Yu Yanbai's spiritual sense penetrated into his body, only to realize that the golden core that should have been shining was now a bit gray. He summoned the spiritual energy and felt that the spiritual energy was no longer as pure as before, but rather lacking in stamina, as if the golden core stored in it The aura is not enough for him to drive.
"En." Qi Jia nodded, seeing that the young man had detected the strangeness of the golden core in his body, his eyes lowered and landed on the young man's abdomen, "But don't worry, as long as you practice diligently, you will be able to recover."
"Really?" Yu Yanbai looked at the ashesed golden core and the slightly empty aura in his body, always feeling that things were not that simple.
But when Qi Jia said that, he had no choice but to believe it with a skeptical attitude.
From the corner of the eye, Yu Yanbai caught a glimpse of the man's hand holding his wrist. Yu Yanbai broke free gently, and his wrist tightened. Feeling the man's eyes on him, Yu Yanbai quickly said, "Brother, I had a dream."
As he spoke, he waved his hand lightly.
"In the dream, I got sick, and my hair turned gray, which was very ugly."
A strange color flashed across Qi Jia's eyes, and he clenched his hands subconsciously.
Yu Yanbai: "..."
"In the dream." Yu Yanbai stretched out his other hand to break Qijia's hand, "In the dream there is still senior brother, senior brother saved me, and then his hair turned gray..."
"What did you say!"
Qi Jia raised his eyes and looked straight at Yu Yanbai.
"Ah?" Yu Yanbai raised his head in a daze, "I said I had a dream..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he met Qi Jia's long ice-blue eyes. The color in those eyes was so complicated that he couldn't describe it. Surprise, fear, worry, and all kinds of emotions that he couldn't understand Together, Yu Yanbai swallowed the words that came to his mouth.
"Eldest brother." Yu Yanbai wanted to ask if there was something wrong, but from the corner of his vision, he suddenly caught a glimpse of tears flickering in Qi Jia's eyes.
"What's wrong with you, senior brother?" Yu Yanbai was a little flustered for a moment, it was the first time he saw Qi Jia showing such an expression.
Qi Jia turned his face away, and when he turned around again, his face returned to normal, and all the complicated emotions in his eyes were hidden. He held the young man's wrist tightly, looked at the young man and whispered, "Yan Bai, tell me something about you again." Is your dream good?"
"Dream?" Yu Yanbai repeated blankly, he looked into Qi Jia's eyes, even though those eyes had returned to normal, he could somehow see a little cautiousness from them.
Yu Yanbai suddenly felt sour in his heart, unable to say the words of refusal.
I had to agree, "Okay."
The author has something to say: Qi Jia: I am not crying, I am excited.
Yu Yanbai: What are you excited about?
Author: Excited to legalize you soon OvO
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