5. What you promise you will do

"Okay." Jiuyin didn't refuse and watched her go out. She leaned against the soft couch and closed her eyes quietly to rest.

Knowing that everything today is just the beginning, she will probably have many difficulties waiting for the road she will take in the future.

Can she really survive until the child is born safely, and until Feng Chenye and Zhan Qingcheng are successfully removed from the people behind? Is she really that strong?

The evening breeze seeped through the curtains and blew silently, brushing her black hair, blowing away the slight heat left in the daytime, but it cannot dispel the boredom in her heart.

The future is really far away, and it will always be so out of reach.

...

After taking a shower, Jiuyin lay on the soft couch. She wanted to rest with peace of mind, but she still couldn't sleep after tossing and turning on the couch. She felt too much boredom in her heart and was so confused that she couldn't grasp it at all.

Helplessly, she flipped off the soft couch and walked out of the door.

The corridor, which was only her, was quiet. Occasionally, the evening breeze blew, with a hint of coolness, the depression in my heart gradually became a little blown away.

Feng Mujin's bedroom is next door. There are no candlelight in the room. I guess I have already been on the soft couch to rest. I have been on the road for so many days and only slept for a whole afternoon, but I am afraid I haven't gotten to rest yet.

In fact, every time I think of Feng Mujin coming from the imperial city alone, Jiuyin always feels a little scared.

If he had poisoned and forgot to bring medicine on the way, the consequences would be unimaginable.

I don’t know when my friendship with him started, but now I am like two close people. Such intimacy has nothing to do with love, but to each other it seems like relatives who can be completely trusted.

I always feel at ease with him, but I feel a little uneasy because of his physical condition.

Looking at the closed door, what Jingchuan said to her last night flashed in his mind. He said that the Cang clan's superpowers might be able to cure Mu Jin, and Canghai's superpowers should be considered superior in the Cang clan.

Suddenly, her eyes flashed, and she felt a little excited. She walked to the other side of the corridor, but she thought that Qingcheng and Canghai lived together. In order to facilitate the healing of Qingcheng, Canghai has been protecting him these days.

If she went to search for the sea now, I wonder if she would see Zhan Qingcheng.

Zhan Qingcheng did not show up during dinner. After saying such heartless words to him under the pavilion in the afternoon, the two of them have not seen each other until now. She didn't know if she would go to Canghai and see Qingcheng would cause him displeasure again.

Thinking of this, I felt a little hesitant when I took it, and I didn’t know whether I should continue to move on.

She sighed quietly and looked up at the sky. She didn't expect that when she looked up, she unexpectedly saw a white figure hanging high above the treetops in the front yard.

He sat quietly on the tree branch, and the mottled moonlight fell on the blood-seeking plain clothes, adding a hazy beauty to him.

I don’t know how long he has been there, but even at such a long distance, Jiuyin could feel that he was looking at him all the time.

His heart was in chaos for a moment. Now he looked at her again, what was he thinking about?

Just looking up at him, she turned her face to look at him guiltily, feeling upset and a little uneasy.

She closed her eyes, calmed her spirit, and tried to calm her mind.

Since Zhan Qingcheng was outside, then there should be only Canghai in his dormitory... She took a deep breath, and this time she did not hesitate at all, and walked towards Canghai and Zhan Qingcheng's dormitory.

Canghai was indeed in the room. He was already planning to rest, but when he saw Jiuyin coming to find him, he was slightly surprised and led her into the door and closed the door.

Looking back at the tightly closed door, Jiuyin smiled and said, "Are you afraid of being gossiped about by others?"

The lonely man and widowed woman live together at night, and it’s nothing to have the door open. Now the door is closed. If you are seen by a pervert, you may have another big and small storm.

"Whether I and you..." Cang Hai paused, suddenly tugged his thin lips lightly, and smiled disdainfully: "Do you care about these rumors?"

Jiuyin doesn't speak, sometimes she doesn't care about the problem she doesn't care about, but she is afraid that such rumors will hurt some innocent people.

Sitting down on the bench, she raised her eyes and looked at Canghai who was pouring tea for herself, shook her head and said, "Don't be busy, I just want to ask you some things."

"What's the matter?" Canghai put the cup back on the table, sat down on the chair beside her, and looked at her with his eyes down: "Do you regret it?"

Jiuyin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Do you think I came to you for this?"

Without waiting for him to speak, she continued: "I heard from Jingchuan that Feng Chenye had been to Cangdu and wanted to find the supernatural masters of Cangguo."

"For Feng Mujin?" He raised his eyebrows, and he knew it in his heart.

Jiuyin nodded and said, "I want to ask you, can the Cang clan's superpowers really save Mu Jin?"

Canghai looked at her quietly and had not spoken for a long time.

Jiuyin was not in a hurry, just waiting patiently.

He may have his own difficulties, or there may be many reasons that cannot be said. She has no way to force him, so she can only wait quietly.

After waiting for a while, Canghai smiled helplessly and said, "I could have saved him, but my current physical condition does not allow it. I have been away from Cang for too long."

Upon hearing this, Jiuyin's heart sank slightly. She had also heard that although the superpowers of the Cang clan were powerful, when leaving Cang Kingdom and going outside, the superpowers would gradually weaken until they disappeared.

Then, Canghai leaves Cangdu...

"It's been more than three years." He curled his lips and seemed to be completely unwilling to talk about this, but Jiuyin could see the helplessness and sorrow in his heart.

"Is it because of the chaos in Cangdu and the government's affairs that you left?" she asked.

Canghai never felt any surprise about her understanding of Cangdu War. It is not surprising that she has so many experts around her that she will know this information.

He nodded and said, "After that turmoil, I left Cangdu and kept wandering outside."

"Then your superpower..."

"It's not as terrible as you imagined. Although it has indeed weakened, it will not be so weak that it will disappear without a trace." Canghai smiled and sootheed.

"But you just mentioned your physical condition..." Jiuyin's eyes unconsciously fell on his heart, and then gradually moved up from his heart to his cheek. Then she remembered that no matter whether it was the first meeting or every time she met afterwards, when she saw him, she always felt that his face was paler than that of ordinary people.

Especially when I met for the first time, I looked weak, but I didn't care at that time.

"Are you injured?" she asked suddenly, unable to hide a trace of care.

This trace of care instantly warmed Canghai's heart. He smiled and said, "No, you have been worried too much. It's just that you have used too much power recently and consumed a lot of true energy, so now your skills are less than 50% of the same as before."

"Then can you save Mu Jin after your skills are restored?"

She was still concerned about this matter. Feng Mujin said that the imperial doctor had criticized him for his life, saying that he might not live to twenty-five, but he was already twenty-three this year.

Two years, although there are hundreds of days, time passes too quickly and hundreds of days will disappear in a blink of an eye.

If he could not find a way to treat him within two years, would she really want to watch Feng Mujin die young?

When I thought of the clean man who was as clean as a legitimate immortal, my heart felt like I was being pulled by something, and I felt so painful.

Canghai still looked at her quietly, and looked deeply. After watching for a long time, he let out a breath and said, "It's not impossible to ask me to save him, but I still have something to do now and I can't help him."

"So, you can really save him?" Jiuyin's eyes lit up, she was overjoyed, and she said anxiously: "When can you save him?"

Canghai moved his lips, and the big palm hidden in his sleeve tightened unconsciously, his face turned pale than before.

But the sadness in his eyes only flashed away. Seeing that her eyebrows were filled with joy and expectation, the smile on her lips was dazzlingly beautiful, he couldn't help but raise his thin lips, and a little softness appeared in his heart: "Is he really that important to you?"

Jiuyin nodded and said seriously: "Maybe I have known him for not long, but I regard him as a true friend..."

"What about me?" These words came out. After meeting her surprised gaze, he shrunk the expectations in his eyes and smiled: "I said we are friends too."

Jiuyin pursed her lips and didn't say anything. They were friends, but she didn't feel that she completely regarded Canghai as her relative as she did to Feng Mujin.

I don’t want to lie to him or make him sad. The best way is to stay silent.

But her silence had already hurt Canghai's heart. He rubbed his a little sour temple, turned his face to avoid her gaze of scrutiny, so as to conceal his momentary despair.

When I looked back at her, the corners of my lips and eyebrows had already changed into a faint smile: "Since he is so important to you, I will definitely cure him after the matter is over."

Jiuyin clenched his ten fingers, so excited that he could not speak out.

I never thought that someone could cure Feng Mujin completely. This surprise came too suddenly and it was difficult to react.

"You really..." She moved her lips, her voice trembling a little, and she was a little uncertain: "Can you really save him?"

"I will definitely do what I promise you, but don't forget what you promise me."

Looking at the smile clearly on his face, Jiuyin felt a little depressed and uneasy suddenly felt a little depressed and uneasy.

Why do you always feel that behind his ease, there is solemnity and desolation that she can't understand?

She took a deep breath and asked uneasily: "Does it cost a lot to save Mu Jin?"

"No!" Canghai stood up and walked to the table beside him, poured a cup of tea and returned to her, and handed it to her:

"Isn't it just to waste some superpowers, what's the price? But I really have something to do recently, and that superpowers really can't afford them, but don't worry, he has at least two years of life and will not be so easy to get into accidents. At this time, you just need to take good care of him and ask him to take medicine every time he gets poison, so that there will be no accidents."
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