Time flies

In a blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed, and in these ten days, while taking medicine, Murong Qi has been constantly pranayama and gathering spirits at night, but it has been fruitless so far, which can't help but make her a little frustrated.

That night, it was pouring rain outside the window.

Murong Qi lay on the bed and fell asleep, in the middle of the night, there was a hot touch suddenly from her dantian, gradually, the heat flow spread all over her body, and her body seemed to be surrounded by a flame, at first it felt warm, but with the passage of time, it began to become scorching, and the whole person seemed to be roasted on the fire, and the hot touch spread all over the body.

This feeling made Murong Qi extremely uncomfortable, in a daze, she tried to open her eyes, but her double eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open them, as the pain gradually deepened, the lips that were originally tightly pursed were also bitten tightly by her, and blood overflowed from her lips, but she didn't realize it, a small face the size of a palm was completely bloodless, as pale as paper.

This pain, as if trying to tear her apart, her body couldn't help but tremble, and she opened her mouth, wanting to arouse Chunhua, who was sleeping outside, but her throat moved, but she couldn't make any sound.

At this time, she was like meat on a chopping board, to be slaughtered, and this feeling made her extremely uneasy.

The qiē of her previous life, like the most terrible nightmare, was presented in her mind over and over again, and she suffered unspeakable pain physically and mentally.

The intense pain plunged her consciousness into endless darkness until she couldn't take it anymore and fell asleep.

In the early morning, the sun was shining through the window.

The night seemed to stop abruptly like the heavy rain.

"Miss, Miss, wake up!" There was a faint call of Chunhua in his ears.

Murong Qi sighed and woke up leisurely, the pain of last night seemed to be a dream, which made her a little unable to distinguish between dream and reality.

But the aches and pains coming from all over her body were so real, although the pain had been reduced a lot, but there was not much left of her body.

At this time, her face was a little pale, her whole brain was confused, she didn't react to Chunhua's call for a while, and looked at her in a daze.

Although Chunhua was a little rough, she still found out: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" Is it unwell? Or didn't you get a good night's rest last night? ”

At this time, Chunhua was very puzzled, Miss, what's wrong? I was fine before going to bed last night, why did my complexion become so bad overnight, thinking back to last night, it seems that nothing happened! Could it be that I slept too hard? Just as she was still trying to remember, she was interrupted by Murong Qi's words.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired!" This lame reason can only deceive the stupid Chunhua, if it is autumn at this time, I am afraid that it will not be so easy to fool the past.

"It's all the slave's fault, why don't you take a rest for a while?" Chunhua seemed to blame herself, twisting her fingers on the side, with a guilty face.

Murong Qi looked at Chunhua's tangled face, and couldn't help chuckling: "No, it's not early, you go and bring in the washing things!" ”

"Yes, slave and maid are going!" Although Chunhua was a little uneasy, she still walked out obediently.

Murong Qi took advantage of Chunhua to walk out of the room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and carefully examined his body.

The burning sensation in the dantian and even in the whole body last night was obviously a phenomenon of the flow of spiritual power, which couldn't help but make her a little excited, "After half a month, the medicine I drank finally had an effect!" Finally, the emperor has lived up to his wishes! ”

I felt a little comforted in my heart, but after checking it, I suddenly felt like a deflated balloon - flattened.

If it weren't for his personal experience last night, Murong Qi would definitely not believe it, but the result of his own inspection was that there was no trace of spiritual power in the four veins of his body.

This is no different from seeing a ghost alive, which makes Murong Qi want to scold the sky, "Thief God, it's okay to tease her!" ”

After Murong Qi washed up, he took Chunhua and Qiushi to Yunyuan, and Murong Yun had just gotten up at this time.

"Sister... Sister, you've come to see Yun'er! As soon as Murong Qi entered the door, Murong Yun flew towards her, looking up at her sister, her big black eyes flickered, like the shining stars in the night sky, after half a month of recuperation, Murong Yun's body was a lot stronger, and her little face looked much more pink.

With a soft and glutinous voice, Murong Qi was slightly stunned, and then came back to his senses in an instant, pinched his soft little face with a smile, and his voice was very soft: "Xiao Yun'er, run slower next time, my sister won't run!" ”

Murong Qi took Murong Yun's fleshy little hand and walked to the table.

Just as the two were about to eat, Chunhua walked in from outside: "Miss, Master Hou is here!" ”

Murong Qi was a little surprised by Murong Ze's arrival, usually after the next dynasty, when her father had to deal with official business, he would eat in Yunze Garden, but today's sudden arrival made her a little stunned.

Isn't something wrong? The thought flashed, and then he recruited Dongzang to serve Xiao Yun'er first, and he quickly got up and went out.

As soon as he went out, he saw Murong Ze who had not changed into court clothes, and at this time he looked a little anxious, walking back and forth in the courtyard.

"Daddy......" Murong Qi's call recalled Murong Ze's thoughts.

Daddy, what's wrong? Although Murong Qi was puzzled, he did not ask out loud.

Welcoming Murong Ze to the side hall, Murong Qi poured him a cup of hot tea.

Murong Ze looked at Murong Qi, his face softened a little, and he gently rubbed her little head, his eyes full of guilt.

Murong Ze, who was dressed in court clothes, looked a little more aggressive and domineering, this is probably the demeanor of the god of war!

The sharp gaze softened a lot as he looked at Murong Qi.

Murong Qi looked at his father's tired face, his heart was slightly sour, and he hurriedly beckoned his father to sit down, while he stood behind his father and pressed him according to the acupuncture points.

"Xiao Qi, Daddy has been thinking a lot about it these days...... "A deep voice sounded, making Murong Qi's movements pause slightly.

Murong Qi didn't say anything, still quietly waiting for the following.

For a moment, there was silence in the room.

After a long time, a sigh rang out.

The sentence "Daddy is so tired......" carries some helplessness, some vicissitudes, and some indescribable meanings.

Murong Qi's heart hurt when he heard this, and his eyes were slightly red.

Over the years, Daddy should be tired! The departure of his mother, his silence, Murong Yun's youth, and even the things done by the people behind the scenes, all of them weighed heavily on Murong Ze's shoulders.

Although Murong Ze may not know everything about what the people behind the scenes do, he should be aware of it!

Thinking of this, Murong Qi's expression was a little relieved, over the years, it was himself and Yun'er who had dragged down his father, if it weren't for them, his father could let go and recover his mother, without worrying, in the end, he was too weak!

But even if Daddy made such a big sacrifice, some people still regarded them as staring in the eye and thorn in the flesh.

"Daddy, do whatever you want! Your daughter and Yun'er won't be a burden to you! Qing Ling's voice, with a hint of firmness, made Murong Ze slightly stunned.