Chapter Seventy-Three: Catching Medicine

The Sanqing Hall was silent, and the master was not there. When she came to his house, the door was closed, and she hesitated and didn't know how to speak, so she spoke first: "Who's outside?" ā€

She hurriedly replied, "Master, it's me." ā€

Two coughs were evident in the room, and it seemed that the little doll's words were mostly true.

"Come in."

Ah Qing cautiously pushed the door in, and saw that Jiang Yue was still sitting on the couch as usual, but her hair was not tied, and her face looked very pale.

"Master, why did you suddenly get sick?" She made no secret of the concern in her words.

Jiang Yue sighed secretly, he had obviously told Xiao Cangwu not to tell anyone the news of his illness, but Xiao Cangwu went out on his front foot, and told Ah Qing about it as soon as he twisted his face, and he couldn't control his mouth at all.

"Cangwu told you?" He said helplessly.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Actually, Uncle Shi told me when he went to substitute teach this morning, but I didn't believe it at that time. She replied awkwardly.

"Gongsun?" Jiang Yue was very surprised. Uncle Shi has always been well-versed in heaven and wisdom, why did he reveal to her that he was sick?

He has a green Gu in his body, and he can actually hurt his internal force because of this, Jiang Xue's technique is not an ordinary dangerous poison. Since he can remember, there are few small scratches, the day the real person died, tens of thousands of demon troops besieged Qingcheng Mountain, he led the disciples in the door to resist hard, but only suffered a few skin injuries, not as far as the original. Now a little Angry Qing Gu can hurt him so deeply? It seems that Jiang Xue has studied these witchcrafts for just a few years, and she has already gained a lot of experience.

"Don't spread the word about this."

"Yes." Ah Qing bowed his head.

"Ahem......" Before he could continue, a few traces of blood came out of his mouth.

"Master!" Ah Qing exclaimed.

"Don't come here!" Jiang Yue stopped it in a steep voice, which was unusual, very rude.

Ah Qingleng was in place, his hands were not resting, and he was not resting, as if his whole body was in the wrong place. She didn't know that as soon as she got closer, Jiang Yue's condition would worsen. The power of the Qing Gu was shocked.

"Master, who is trying to harm you?" Tears welled up in Ah Qing's eyes.

"Ahem, ahem...... It's all right......" he said to himself, but as he spoke, he collapsed, leaned forward, and spat out a mouthful of blood. Stains of blood poured on the ink plum screen in front of the couch, and the original black and white silk surface bloomed with a little red plum.

"Master......" She couldn't care about that much, and stepped forward to help him up, "Tell me quickly, how can I cure your illness?" ā€

"I—I've already sent Cangwu to grab the medicine......" He frowned, looking very uncomfortable. The long hair is shiny like brocade, flowing out, and it makes a face as white as paper.

"Yue'er!" Gongsun suddenly flashed, and with a wave of his sleeve, he put Ah Qing aside, and he was in front of Jiang Yue's bed.

"Uncle Shi, what kind of illness does Master have!" She was so anxious that tears were falling.

"Don't panic," Gongsun was as calm as water, "you go and grab the medicine with Xiao Cangwu." Remember, within three days, you have to be back. ā€

"Yes!" Ah Qing wiped away her tears and set off immediately.

Jiang Yue's room.

"Uncle Shi, why did you send her to grab the medicine, you know ......" Jiang Yue's condition seemed to be improving at the moment due to Ah Qing's departure, but he was still frowning.

"Yue'er, it's time to come, it'll come sooner or later." Gongsun looked straight into Jiang Yue's eyes with a smile, as if he had insight into everything.

Jiang Yue's face became even paler, and her blood faded.