Jiye looked at Hua Yuqiong's dazed expression for a moment, lowered his eyes to where Hua Yuqiong was looking just now, and frowned in displeasure.
"Very nice?"
"Huh?" Hua Yuqiong was startled as he was about to get rid of the poisonous blood remaining in his body.
"Ah, ah, that one? No, I didn't mean to see it, I just... bah, I saw it accidentally."
Jiye's face darkened, he turned around and walked aside to sit down.
Hua Yuqiong was annoyed secretly with some embarrassment. She concentrated her mental power on a scalpel and cut off the rotten flesh on Hua Qi's body that had absorbed the poisonous blood.
Jiye's eyes trembled.
Turn fiction into reality!
How could he do this?
Hua Yuqiong didn't notice Jiye's thoughtful gaze. After cutting off the carrion, she took out an elixir, crushed it into powder, and sprinkled it carefully on Hua Qi's wound.
She turned her head and looked in the direction of Jiye, got up and walked over.
Jiye glanced at her, sat up a little more upright, and looked coldly at Hua Yuqiong, who was almost trotting over.
Hua Yuqiong ran to the tea table, poured a cup of hot water from the pot, and walked to the bed with the cup of water.
Jiye, who had been ignored the whole time, watched expressionlessly as Hua Yuqiong put the water cup aside, sat on the edge of the bed and carefully lifted Hua Qi up, letting him lean into her arms. Then he saw her take out a pill.
He stuffed it into Hua Qi's mouth, picked up the water cup and fed him some water, wiped away the water that overflowed from his mouth with a handkerchief, and then carefully let Hua Qi lie down.
Those extremely cautious movements, as if they were afraid that Hua Qi would feel the slightest pain, made Ji Ye feel more and more upset.
What's wrong with him?
Why does my heart feel so tight?
Is it because the spiritual energy in the human world is not abundant enough?
Thinking about this, Jiye glanced at Hua Yuqiong, and was about to ask her to tell him what was wrong, when he saw Hua Yuqiong sitting on the edge of the bed, supporting her head with one hand and looking at Hua Qi's sleeping face.
Jiye turned his head irritably.
Why do I want to see him to check my illness?
"Disaster, send an order for Shang to come." Jiye sent a message to Disaster.
Disaster in the dark took orders and left quickly.
Hua Yuqiong tucked Hua Qi into a quilt, then put the poisonous blood and rotten flesh into a porcelain bottle and put it into the Qiankun bag, then turned and walked out the door. She removed the barrier and opened the door.
Several people who were waiting anxiously outside the door heard the sound and quickly looked at the young man who walked out of the room.
"Qiong'er, how's it going?" Mr. Hua hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
Hua Yuqiong shook her head and smiled softly, "Grandpa, don't worry, my uncle is fine, he will just fall asleep for a day or two."
Hearing this, Mr. Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the tension in his head relaxed.
"As long as it's okay...it's okay as long as it's okay..."
"Well," Hua Yuqiong nodded, "Grandpa, let's go do other things first. I'll take care of everything here."
From the corner of his eye, Mr. Hua caught a glimpse of Ji Ye walking out of the room. He suddenly seemed to remember something and said to Hua Yu Qiong, "Qiong'er, come with me. I have something to ask you."
Seeing this, Hua Yuqiong responded and followed Mr. Hua away.
"Qiong'er, how are you going to prepare after today's incident?" Mr. Hua asked.
"I don't know either."
Hua Yuqiong followed behind Mr. Hua, her eyes flashed slightly when she heard what Mr. Hua said.
She thought again of the sharp gaze of the little old man in the scroll.
She didn't know much about Yinzi's teaching, but the little old man's strength must be higher than that of Guo. No matter where she goes in the future, she won't be able to stay here in a short time. Otherwise, it may bring danger to this place.