Xuanyu Pavilion.

Tuoba Huachen was wrapped in a thin white robe, standing in the courtyard, his eyes shining softly and brightly, looking out of the garden.

Mu Ran her back, right? I'm about to see her.

He lowered his eyes slightly and straightened his clothes, and the wind blowing in winter made his face even paler.

"Ahem," he pressed the stone table with one hand and coughed lightly twice with the other to his lips.

Su Muran, who came to see Tuoba Huachen from afar, had a keen ear, and heard his coughing sound from afar.

Originally, she was just quietly looking at the road, looking down and thinking about whether there was any finished product in her spiritual realm, which could suspend the poison and phantom sinking in the body of the birch earthly son, and when she heard a cough that was almost ethereal, she suddenly raised her head.

Entering the eaves, a familiar scene struck, he stood in a white shirt and brocade, his clothes were thin, and his complexion was pale... Just like when she first met him in Lingshui Pavilion, he looked the same.

"Birch Earthly Son—"

As a healer, it was extremely unbearable to see her patients paying so little attention to their bodies, and the habit of the healer made her lift the hem of her skirt without hesitation and run towards Tuoba Huachen quickly.

Tuoba Huachen raised his eyes, and when he entered the eaves, he saw her fluttering, coming in a plain shirt, the tails of her eyes raised, her eyes were colorful and slightly shiny, her thin lips were exposed, and her teeth were showing.

"Mu... Mu Ran—"

He walked towards her, and ran crookedly towards her.

Su Muran looked at Tuoba Huachen's weak appearance, and suddenly frowned slightly, his face was serious, and he said to him in a commanding tone.

"Stand there and don't move!"

When Tuoba Huachen heard her words, he suddenly stood still, his face was peachy, and he was stained red.

"Okay."

Su Muran, who ran to Tuoba Huachen with her skirt, was panting, and a layer of fine sweat was oozing from her forehead, and the silk hair on her sideburns was stained on her white-skinned and stunning face in twos and threes.

She lowered the hem of her skirt and gulped in the fresh air, her throat being poured into the cold air, hoarse and painful.

"Why are you dressed so thinly, didn't you tell you? It's winter, and you're poisoned, and you're weak, so you have to wear thick clothes and robes when you come out! ”

Tuoba Huachen stood with his eyes down, looking at Su Muran with stars in his eyes.

"Mu Ran, I-"

Before Tuoba Huachen could finish speaking, Su Muran directly pulled and waved his hand to greet him.

"Let's go into the house with me."

Tuoba Birch closed his lips slightly, and raised it bently, "Hmm." ”

Inside the house.

Su Muran rubbed his hands and blew, stomped his feet, and then looked at the wooden bench in the house, and moved the two of them next to the stove.

"Come on, come on, sit here, it's warm here."

Tuoba Huachen looked at Su Muran in front of him, his eyes flashed with blazing heat, but it only disappeared in an instant, and he nodded lightly.

"yes, okay."

The two sat still for a long time, and Su Muran watched Tuoba Huachen's face return to blood before he opened his mouth and asked about his recent illness.

"In the two days that I haven't been in the mansion, has there been any discomfort in the body of the birch world?"

Tuoba Huachen's eyes were soft and soft at her, and he smiled lightly, "There are herbs to raise, and there is no discomfort." ”

Su Muran's slightly frowning brows slackened slightly, "Then has the birch world sunk into any dream that he doesn't want to wake up recently?" ”

Hearing this, the corners of Tuoba Huachen's raised mouth paused, and the brilliance in his eyes was also stunned.

Yes In my dreams, I became a king, finally no longer at the mercy of others, finally ended years of loneliness, finally... Got you......

Mu Ran in the dream is as beautiful as you are now, the difference is that you in the dream, when you look at me, your eyes are full of love for me, you will take the initiative to hold my elbow, you will take the initiative to kiss my cheek, you will take the initiative to climb me and love me......

And I, in and out of my dreams, am the same to you as always.

It's a pity that you told me that it was just a dream, and that the dreams were all false, and that you wanted me to wake up—

Every time I want to sink into it, your words will pop into my mind, and I will be around.

I know that what I want is the perfect you in reality, so no matter how beautiful or real the dream is, I try to wake up because I want to see you......

"Nope." Tuoba Huachen's face was plain and eloquent.

Su Muran paused slightly, looking at his eyes hesitantly.

Why is his eyes smeared, and why do I always feel that he is hiding something from me?

After a pause, Su Muran was still determined to check it herself, and she stretched out her right hand to hang in the air.

"Reach out and I'll see."

Tuoba Huachen's eyelashes gargled, his eyes drooped slightly, straightened his sleeve, stretched out his left hand, and handed it to Su Muran.

"Hmm."

Su Muran rested his left hand on his pulse, his eyebrows drooped, and he stared at the corner of the ground.

The blood flow is stable, although it is a little weak, but it is not a problem to maintain normal body functioning......

"Is there still a few times when the birch world was suddenly drowsy?"

Tuoba Huachen lowered his head and pondered for a moment.

"Sometimes, I suddenly feel tired and want to rest."

Su Muran listened to what he said, judged the direction of the pulse strength, and pursed his lips.

Leaning less, Su Muran withdrew his hand.

"The illusion remains, the normal status quo."

After that, Su Muran got up and walked to the wooden table in the house, searched around, and happened to see pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

She took out the rice paper and unfolded it on the wooden table, holding a pen in her hand, and dotting the ink and dipping the paper.

Guiyingzi has a penny, Bingling grass has a leaf, and lotus dew has three drops......

About half a moment later, Su Muran put down the brush and leaned on the inkstone, picked up the rice paper with both hands and put it in front of him.

"Alright."

Su Muran raised her eyebrows lightly, a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she walked outside the door and summoned a young man in white.

"Senior sister."

"Fry it for an hour according to the recipe above, turn the porcelain bowl upside down, bring it to Xuanyu Pavilion, remember to take it three times a day, and try to feed it before meals."

With that, Su Muran rolled the rice paper into a cylinder and handed it to the young man in white.

The young man in white lowered his eyes and respectfully took the rice paper and bowed his hand.

"Yes, Senior Sister."

"Well, go ahead."

After the young man in white retreated, Su Muran turned around and sat on the wooden chair again, his hands close to the stove to keep warm.

"I just reconfigured the recipe for the current situation of the birch world, if you insist on drinking it for a week, the symptoms of fatigue will be alleviated."

Tuoba Huachen's eyes looked at Su Muran's face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his voice was a little dry.

"Hmm."

Su Muran, as a healer with extremely sensitive ears and smells, naturally felt the strangeness of Tuoba Huachen, she suddenly raised her head and got up, approached Tuoba Huachen, squatted down, pulled his hand and took his pulse again.

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

Tuoba Huachen's other hand in his hidden sleeve was clenched tightly, his forehead and palms were soaked with sweat, his body was suddenly burning, and his voice was dry and forbearing.

"I... I'm fine. ”

The heart is pounding, the blood is spurting, the five internal organs... The five internal organs are damaged?!

It's a poisonous hair!