"Yu Nu, go and ask Xiaohong to bring the medicine in. I want to give Dongfang some medicine first."

The mute slave glanced at the palms that were still holding each other, and finally walked out.

Now, what made him worried might not be Dongfang Yu's disease, but his eyes.

Meng Cangyun was not as complicated as the mute slave thought. She looked up and met Dongfang Yu's gaze, and she smiled slightly.

Looking at his empty eyes, she only felt that he needed some care now.

And here, he only knows himself, so he has a kind of dependence on her and is also familiar with her.

All of this may have nothing to do with love.

After a while, Xiaohong brought the medicine in.

The mute slave went over to help Dongfang Yu up and let him sit up.

Meng Cangyun said softly: "Dongfang, drink some medicine first."

She struggled for a while and finally broke free from Dongfang Yu's palm.

Turning around, taking the medicine soup from Xiaohong's hand, Meng Cangyun slowly fed Dongfang Yu to drink.

Handed the medicine bowl back to Xiaohong, Meng Cangyun looked up at the mute slave.

The mute slave gestured. He wanted to use his skills to concentrate the poison in his body when Dongfang Yu was awake.

This poison has been immersed in the bloodline. If it is not concentrated in time, Dongfang Yu may not have lived for a few days.

What's more, he has something he wants to detect.

However, before helping Dongfang Yuyu, acupuncture must be first required.

After acupuncture and moxibustion, the effect will be twice the result with half the effort.

In order not to let him resist and cause a counter-effect, the mute slave asked Meng Cangyun to let him accept all this first.

After understanding the meaning of the mute slave, Meng Cangyun turned around and looked at Dongfang Yu.

"Dongfang, the mute slave will give you a needle and use your abilities to suppress the poison in your body."

"You must not be excited, do you know?"

"If you resist, it will not only hurt the mute slave, but also yourself."

Seeing him, Meng Cangyun had no reaction, and continued, "It may hurt me."

She said seriously, as if she was coaxing a three-year-old child.

Here, he only recognizes himself. Perhaps, he will obediently accept the treatment of the mute slave because he cares about himself and does not want to hurt himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, Dongfang Yu, who had not responded, nodded slightly.

Seeing that he finally reacted a little, Meng Cangyun was also happy.

Thinking of the time when he mentioned the day before yesterday, he was instantly poisonous. She didn't dare to take risks and waited for his health to get better.

Meng Cangyun then looked up at the mute slave and nodded.

Dongfang Yu lay down again, but his eyes only followed Meng Cangyun.

Perhaps, even the first silver needle fell on him, he didn't care at all.

The mute slave gave him a needle before stepping onto the bed and sat down behind Dongfang Yu.

Meng Cangyun is relieved to be honest with the mute slave.

She just couldn't worry about Dongfang Yu, so she sat down in the chair beside the bed and watched it all.

Dongfang Yu still looked at her for a moment, and Meng Cangyun didn't care.

It was not until the end that the skill was released and Dongfang Yu could not hold on and closed his eyes.

I don’t know how long it took, but the mute slave retracted his internal strength and stopped.

Dongfang Yu suddenly fell forward as if he had lost the center.

Meng Cangyun immediately stood up and helped him.

The mute slave just held his spirit and stretched out his big palm, allowing Dongfang Yu to lie back on the bed.

"Monster, is he okay?"

The mute slave gave her a look of peace of mind, then got out of bed and stood firm.

Feeling Dongfang Yu's slowly and even breath, Meng Cangyun realized that he had just fallen asleep.

She covered him with a quilt before she turned around and wanted to see what the mute slave was doing.

But, the moment she turned around, the mute Nu coughed lightly, bent down, and his big palm covered his heart.

"Yuannu, are you okay?"

Seeing this, Meng Cangyun immediately ran over and held his other big palm.

The mute slave didn't know that she was looking at herself.

Just after he calmed down his spirit, he used his skills slightly, his face became rosy again, and people looked much better.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Meng Cangyun, still a look of peace of mind.

But Kymeng Cangyun felt something was wrong. She stretched out her jade fingers and explored the vein of the mute slave.

By the time the mute slave realized, he had no time to avoid her touch.

"Yu Nu, your breath is a little weak. I will use your energy to heal you." Meng Cangyun said in a deep voice.

He just spent a lot of internal energy to treat Dongfang Yu, and she knew it too.

Although, she never knew why his internal strength was so strong.

However, without martial arts, it is difficult for him to regulate his breathing.

Meng Cangyun's voice was very heavy, and the mute slave couldn't help but refuse.

He nodded gently. During this period, this girl's skills seemed to have increased a lot.

In fact, he also saw it.

As long as she does not work too hard, occasionally practicing will be beneficial to her growth in her skills.

The two of them left the wing room and outside the door, they saw Xiaohong staying there.

"Always pay attention to the situation of Master Dongfang. If you have any problems, come in and report immediately."

Leaving this, Meng Cangyun pulled the Yanu and walked towards his wing room.

"Yes, Your Highness." Xiaohong nodded and walked in.

...

Back in his wing room, Meng Cangyun closed the door and pulled the mute slave to the practice room on one side.

The mute slave enjoyed the feeling of being pulled by this girl, as if he was willing to go with her no matter where she was going.

When he arrived at the low bed covered with blankets, Meng Cangyun gently pulled the Yanu and asked him to sit on it.

The mute slave looked up and met her gaze.

Meng Cangyun nodded: "I understand, I just calm your breath, I won't work too hard."

After leaving these words, Meng Cangyun sat down behind him.

He didn't say it, and she didn't dare to take risks.

For people without martial arts, she would not suddenly send him too much true energy.

Although, she knew that the mute slave was worried about herself, not him.

But now he is the one who is hurt, and it is time for him to care about himself.

These two men can be desperate for their own affairs, and Meng Cangyun is really moved.

Regarding Dongfang Yu, Sihai Wugui may have had a meal or two with him.

But, where is the mute slave?

Meng Cangyun seemed to have never imagined when they had met except today?

She calmed herself down and then raised her hands and pressed against the mute slave's back.

...

After leaving Nanyuan without returning, he went east of the city without stopping.

When he arrived at the mountain where his master was, night had already fallen.

The world leaped gently and wandered in the mountain stream.

After a while, he stopped.

This is a very casual courtyard, with green vines growing outside the houses. When people look at it, they don’t know that there is anyone inside.

The four seas came directly to the courtyard of the old man Canjian, and indeed could not feel the master's breath.

Not only Master, Meng Shiyue is not there either.
Chapter completed!