In the room on the second floor, Emperor Shitian finished feeding Ye Xiyue water and asked, "How do you feel now?"
Ye Xiyue leaned on his shoulder, rubbed it gently, and said softly: "I'm a little hungry."
Emperor Shitian was startled and pursed his thin lips slightly.
After a practitioner reaches a higher level, because his physical fitness improves and his spiritual power is abundant, he will basically not feel hungry.
But now Ye Xiyue's spiritual roots have been taken away and her spiritual power has been exhausted. She is no different from an ordinary person. How can she not be hungry after lying like this for more than half a month?
This sentence was like a heavy hammer, reminding him and her of everything that had happened.
However, Emperor Shitian had always been indifferent to emotions and emotions. This subtle change in mood only lasted a moment, and he quickly returned to normal.
He touched her cheek.
"Okay, whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you later."
The corners of Ye Xiyue's lips curved: "Everything you cook is delicious, I don't choose."
She has lost a lot of weight, her face is much slimmer, her lips are pale, and her smile shows a rare frailty, which makes people feel distressed.
Emperor Shitian's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he bowed his head and kissed her on the lips.
"Xi'er!"
The sound of footsteps and excited shouts came from outside. It seemed that everyone had arrived.
Emperor Shitian raised his finger lightly, and the transparent barrier covering the entire room quietly opened.
The next moment, the door was pushed open.
Yeheng, Lu Xuan and others walked in quickly, walked around the screen, and stopped when they saw Ye Xiyue lying on the bedside.
I have been looking forward to it for so long, but when this moment finally arrived, it felt like I was in a dream.
It was Ye Xiyue who spoke first and shouted.
"Dad, Master, Chief of the Yao Clan."
Ye Heng was the first to react and quickly stepped forward, looking at her closely.
"It'll be fine when you wake up, it'll be fine when you wake up..."
During this period, although he looked calm on the outside and insisted to anyone who asked that Ye Xiyue would definitely pass this life-and-death hurdle, he was not without worries in his heart.
He was finally able to let go of half of his worries.
Ye Xiyue glanced behind them and asked, "Where is mother?"
Ye Heng explained: "She is in seclusion. You don't know anything. Ever since you and...since we came back from the Far North, the black vines on her wrists have been completely cleaned up. When she comes out of seclusion, her body should be able to recover."
Completely taken care of."
"real?"
Ye Xiyue has always been concerned about this matter. When she heard the news, she was naturally extremely happy.
"I remember that my mother had already broken through the Holy Spirit. If she can fully recover this time, she should be able to return to her peak state, right?"
Ye Heng nodded, looking at her but he hesitated to speak.
This is indeed great news, but Xi'er herself...
He was very close to her at that time, and he knew better than anyone else that at that moment, Ye Xiyue had definitely touched the threshold of the Spiritual Saint.
But who could have expected that it would end up in such a situation overnight?
Several other people had obviously thought of this, and the room fell into a brief silence.
Ye Xiyue didn't seem to care. She took the initiative to look at Lu Xuan and said with a smile: "Master, won't you help me feel my pulse?"
Lu Xuan said quickly: "Here we come."
He walked to the bed, put his fingers together, and placed them on Ye Xiyue's thin white wrist outside the quilt.
It was quiet all around.
Lu Xuan maintained this posture and did not speak for a while.
It was Ye Xiyue who was the first to break the silence: "Master?"
Lu Xuan came back to his senses, forced a smile, and said: "Although the energy and blood are a little weak, fortunately, the foundation is good. It will be fine if you take good care of it for a while."