"He worked hard... Haha, what a hardworking person... He is indeed Zhao Yuan, but Ling'er is like this now, is this what you think?" Chen said with a bitter smile.
"If Ling'er goes crazy, I will stay. If Ling'er gets better, I will leave."
"What if Ling'er is crazy for the rest of his life?"
"I will take her around the world and take care of her for the rest of her life!" Zhao Yuan said firmly.
"Traveling around the world! In other words, you will never stay in Wanjia?"
"Yes."
"...Okay, it's useless to talk more. Let's go see Ling'er first."
Mrs. Chen saw the determination in Zhao Yuan's tone, and a wry smile appeared on her face again.
Chen was opposed to Zhao Yuan being with Wan Ling'er. Apart from the fact that Zhao Yuan was not a cultivator, deep down she had been worried that Zhao Yuan had evil intentions and coveted her Wan family's property. But now, she knew that Zhao Yuan had no intention of doing so at all.
But as Wan Ziyu said at the beginning, it will be difficult even if he wants to stay in Zhao Yuan after spring begins.
Perhaps, in Zhao Yuan's mind, Wanjia's industry was nothing at all.
Suddenly, Chen remembered the large pile of top-quality crystals. Chen did not think that Wan Ling'er could find so many crystals. Obviously, it was all Zhao Yuan's credit...
…
While Chen was thinking wildly, the group returned to Wanjia West Courtyard.
When Zhao Yuan walked into the west courtyard, he immediately attracted everyone's attention. However, no one greeted Zhao Yuan because Chen was right next to Zhao Yuan.
Without further ado, everyone arrived at Wan Ling'er's bedroom.
Wan Ling'er still had empty eyes, staring blankly out of the window. Outside the window, there was a courtyard with a small bridge and flowing water. A little further away, there was the wall between the west courtyard and the east courtyard. After the wall, there was the east courtyard. If you follow Wan Ling'er's
Looking around, you can see that that direction is where Zhao Yuan lives.
For countless nights, Wan Ling'er stared at the wall, watching the paper butterflies flying around.
Master Su Xin sat next to Wan Ling'er. She had taken various methods to treat Wan Ling'er, but to no avail.
Under those empty eyes, there was an empty body.
Wan Ling'er's soul has left her beautiful body.
Master Su Xin did not tell Wan Ziyu and his wife that if Wan Ling'er's situation lasts too long, Wan Ling'er's three souls and seven souls will be separated and he will never recover, unless someone with great supernatural powers helps Wan Ling'er.
Reshape your soul...
…
The helpless Master Su Xin was also very anxious. She had been practicing medicine for more than 200 years, but this was the first time she encountered such a situation.
"Master is so good." Zhao Yuan saluted Master Su Xin.
"Well, call Ling'er quickly."
"Ling'er, Ling'er..."
Zhao Yuan called softly and walked slowly behind Wan Ling'er. Looking at the haggard and thin back, Zhao Yuan felt his heart cramping.
Wan Ling'er, who had his back to Zhao Yuan, suddenly moved, and a pair of empty eyes slowly began to shine.
People looked at Wan Ling'er nervously and held their breath. You could hear needles dropping in the room, and it was so quiet that it was suffocating.
Finally, Wan Ling'er slowly turned her body and her eyes fell on Zhao Yuan.
"Ah...Zhao Yuan...you...why did you come into my room...Oops...it will be terrible if my mother finds out...Go quickly, go quickly...What's wrong with you, what's wrong with your clothes?"
So dirty? Wait, wait... No... Mom will often come into my room... You have to hide... Quickly..."
Wan Ling'er seemed to suddenly wake up from a dream, with a panicked look on his face. He pulled Zhao Yuan and hid in the room. However, although the room was not small, it was extremely tidy. There was no place to hide at all. He was so anxious.
Wan Ling'er, who was lying down, actually pushed Zhao Yuan to the bed and covered him with a quilt.
"Zhao Yuan, your clothes are too cold. It's warmer on the bed. I'll be here in a minute."
In full view of everyone, Wan Ling'er rushed out in a hurry, as if she didn't see Mrs. Chen and Master Su Xin.
Seeing Wan Ling'er rushing out of the room, Zhao Yuan wanted to chase after him, but Master Su Xin stopped him and kept him lying on the bed. Then, he winked at Chen, who quickly followed Wan Ling'er.
go out.
Wan Ling'er rushed to Chen's room anxiously, ignoring the surprised looks around her.
After entering Mrs. Chen's room, Wan Ling'er began to rummage through the cabinets, seemingly looking for something.
finally.
Wan Ling'er found a complete set of clothes and shoes, all of which were Wan Ziyu's clothes.
After finding all the clothes, shoes and socks, Wan Ling'er ignored Mrs. Chen who was standing next to her and hurried back to her bedroom holding the clothes.
"Zhao Yuan, put it on quickly, put it on quickly..."
Wan Ling'er woke Zhao Yuan up and urged him to change clothes.
Under the gazes of Master Su Xin and Mrs. Chen, Zhao Yuan had no choice but to change his clothes in full view of everyone.
"The shoes don't fit. There's nothing I can do about it. My dad's feet are not the same size as yours... Just make do with them for now... Zhao Yuan, hurry up, my mother will be here soon." Wan Ling'er helped Zhao.
After Yuan finished tidying up, his face showed anxiety again, urging Zhao Yuan to leave.
"Ling'er, it's me." Zhao Yuan smiled bitterly.
"I know you are Zhao Yuan, but you think I'm a fool. Brother Yuan doesn't recognize me anymore!" Wan Ling'er smiled sweetly.
"Ling'er..." Looking at Ling'er's flower-like smile, Zhao Yuan's hands began to tremble unconsciously.
"Go quickly, I'll meet you tonight."
Wan Ling'er was worried about being discovered by her mother, so she pushed Zhao Yuan out of the room.
A heartbreaking scene appeared.
After Zhao Yuan left the room, Wan Ling'er sat on the chair again and looked in the direction of the east courtyard. The face that was originally full of smiles slowly became dull, and the pair of smart eyes returned to being empty.
Godless.
"Ling'er... I am your mother, I am your mother..."
Chen held Wan Ling'er in her arms and burst into tears, but Wan Ling'er still didn't respond despite Chen shaking and calling.
"Zhao Yuan, come in."
"Um."
Zhao Yuan walked in and looked at Wan Ling'er's back that looked like a stone sculpture.
"Ling'er." Zhao Yuan called softly.
"Ah...Zhao Yuan, why are you back again? My mother will be here soon. You should leave quickly. I promised to visit you tonight, so hurry up and leave!"
Wan Ling'er, who was originally stupid, woke up from her dream again, turned around and looked at Zhao Yuan in surprise, stood up quickly, pushed Zhao Yuan out of her boudoir, closed the door tightly, and leaned her back against the door.
He patted his chest gently with his little hand and stuck out his tongue, looking cute.
Wan Ling'er still ignored Mrs. Chen and Master Su Xin, and walked around the room. After finding the Ice Divine Sword hanging on the wall, he picked it up, took it in his hand, and returned to the chair. Soon, the corner of his mouth
The happy smile disappeared...
…
Several people left Wan Ling'er's bedroom and went to the hall to discuss.
"Master, what's wrong with Ling'er? Why can't she remember what happened between us?" Zhao Yuan looked at Master Su Xin nervously.
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