It's not that Pei Zhongtian is pessimistic, it's actually that the matter itself doesn't look like it can be accomplished.
Pei Qingyu paused.
In fact, he was not sure in his heart, but he still subconsciously defended his junior sister.
"This... I haven't gone over to take a look, so it's hard to say. But since the junior sister has said so, she should be certain."
Pei Zhongtian pressed his temples and sighed:
"...Actually, it doesn't matter even if it fails, it is too difficult for her after all."
Even a sixth-grade alchemist like Elder Yanfeng was tortured by the leaf-eating poison in his body, let alone a girl who was less than twenty years old?
"Otherwise, you should go and see her. If you... advise her not to force it."
Pei Zhongtian was a little worried that Ye Xiyue's repeated attempts to succeed would eventually lead to damage to his body.
Pei Qingyu understood what he meant.
Although he didn't want to expect Ye Xiyue's failure, after thinking about it repeatedly, he felt that what Pei Zhongtian said was reasonable.
He stood up.
"Then I'll go to my junior sister's place and take a look."
Pei Zhongtian nodded, moved his eyes down, landed on the white wooden signs, and added:
"The hunting competition will start the day after tomorrow. Let her adjust her condition as soon as possible."
Pei Qingyu responded, raised his feet and left.
…
Ye Xiyue slept for a long time, and when she woke up, it was already noon the next day.
She slowly opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling for a long time.
There is a very light cold fragrance in the air.
Her eyebrows moved slightly.
That is the aura of Emperor Shitian. It seems that he has... been here?
She sat up and looked around the room, but she didn't see his figure, only a piece of Gu porridge was simmering on the table.
She lifted the quilt and stood up, suddenly paused and looked down.
If I remember correctly, when she fell asleep, she just put a corner of the quilt over her body, but now the quilt completely covered her body.
She got out of bed, moved her body, and found that her whole body had recovered, and her fatigue and exhaustion were gone.
I guess...this is also indispensable to his handiwork.
Ye Xiyue came to the table. The porridge was still hot and the temperature was just right.
As she gently stirred the porridge with a bone china spoon, she thought about how many people's jaws would be shocked if word of this got out.
The emperor, who is so high above, takes care of people with utmost care and consideration.
The corners of her lips curled up.
After drinking half a bowl of porridge, my stomach feels much better.
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside.
"you are--"
Ye Xiyue raised her eyes, a little surprised.
Pei Qingyu is here?
…
Song Zheng and Pei Qingyu were separated by a door and looked at each other.
When Pei Qingyu came over, Song Zheng came over and opened the door without even thinking.
After all, this is Ye Xiyue's senior brother, so it's not easy to turn people away.
But when he met Pei Qingyu's confused and confused eyes, Song Zheng remembered that this person didn't know he existed.
He knew Pei Qingyu, but Pei Qingyu didn't know him.
But it's too late to close the door.
So, it became such a subtle and embarrassing situation.
Pei Qingyu took a step back and looked at the door again.
That's right, this is the residence of the junior sister! She brought him here in person a few days ago, and there is no way he would admit his mistake.
But who is this old man in front of me?
"Excuse me...is Ye Xiyue here?"
he asked tentatively.
Song Zheng had a headache, but now Ye Xiyue was still resting in the house, and he had to watch over her.
"Yes." Song Zheng turned sideways, "How about you come in first and wait?"