Qi Luoer jumped up and ran towards the palace where Yun Hua was.
The door was pushed open with a roar, and Li Yu walked in holding a medicine bowl.
Seeing Qi Luo'er, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes: "Luo'er, you're awake, great!"
"Where is Master? Has Master's injury healed?" Qi Luo'er didn't waste any time and went straight to the point.[
"Master...Master's injury is almost healed." Li Yu's eyes were a little dodged.
"I do not believe!"
Qi Luoer shook his head. This was the first time she saw Yun Hua who was so seriously injured. There was no way he could recover in such a short period of ten days.
"Why am I lying to you? Our Ziyun Sect has holy medicine for healing. There are only five pills in total. The head of the sect was so injured that time that he was not willing to take it. This time he took three pills for the master in one breath, so the master's injury
It’s almost good.”
Li Yu explained.
"Well!"
Qi Luoer finally felt relieved after hearing what he said.
"Luo'er, can you take this medicine? Master brewed it for you."
Li Yu brought the medicine bowl over again.
Qi Luoer's heart moved, he smelled it and frowned slightly.
This medicine smells extremely bitter, and I don't know how to drink it.
She has been afraid of taking bitter medicine since she was a child, and now she frowned like a walnut.
But the master himself was so seriously injured, yet he prepared the medicine for himself with his own hands. It seems unreasonable not to drink it himself...
No matter how bitter the medicine is, it can't offset the pain in her heart. She has long been immune to the pain.
She gritted her teeth, held in her breath, and drank the whole bowl of medicine.
Li Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "Luo'er, please take a rest."
Turned around and walked out.
Qi Luo'er felt a wave of heat swimming in his belly, and his mind became drowsy. He lay on the bed and fell asleep again.
When Douding saw that she had fallen asleep again, he was very bored.[
He gestured with his fist at Saint Maiden Ling: "Do you dare to compete with me outside?"
Saint Ling was also very competitive. She jumped up with a whoosh, made a finger hook gesture at Doudin, and flew out.
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Here we are today!
Khan, after reading everyone’s comments below, Mumu is so confused.
In fact, Mumu has already thought about the general framework and is now moving forward there.
Every author has a writing method. So, dear friends, please try not to interfere with the author's ideas, which makes Mumu very confused...