"Brother, are you back?"

As soon as Zhao Yumu got home, he heard a pleasant voice like a lark coming from the house.

"Qing'er, you're awake, wait for me for a while, I'll go and decoct the medicine for you." Zhao Yumu said with a smile.

As I passed by the house, I glanced at it with my peripheral vision.

Zhao Yuqing's body is getting weaker and weaker, especially when her sleep time is getting longer and longer.

Zhao Yumu picked up some firewood, put the pot on the fire, and gently stirred it with a fan, the flames in the stove danced in this breeze, and after a while, a hot steam came out of the medicine pot.

Qin Xuanyan, who was standing at the top of the room, saw all this in his eyes, and when he saw Zhao Yuqing, perhaps due to the influence of the original owner of the body, he couldn't help but think of Qin Xueyao.

I still remember that in the past, although I was not wealthy, but with the efforts of the family, at least food and clothing were not a problem, and Mo Rushuang secretly ran out from time to time to bring them some things that their brothers and sisters had never seen, and they always did not forget to leave some belongings when they left.

Thinking of this, Qin Xuanyan couldn't help but shake his head, it seems that the original owner still attaches great importance to this sister, so much so that he has formed an obsession.

Looking down again, Zhao Yunmu walked into the room with the medicine that had been decocted.

"Qing'er, it's time to drink medicine."

When I walked into the house, I saw Zhao Yuqing lying on the bed, like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale, quietly waiting for the arrival of the "prince". Zhao Yunmu put the medicine on the table beside him, gently covered Zhao Yuqing with the quilt, and walked out of the room.

"Why are you staying up there, isn't it cold?" Zhao Yumu's tone was especially on the word "cold".

Hearing this, Qin Xuanyan was stunned for a moment, then jumped down, and through the window, he glanced at Zhao Yuqing in the room.

"Bitter Chill." Qin Xuanyan opened his mouth and said.

"I didn't think you would know this." Zhao Yumu replied.

For Qin Xuanyan, Zhao Yumu knew a lot, and even the incident between him and Chen Fangling, Zhao Yumu didn't necessarily know that there were few people present that day.

Qin Xuanyan raised his forehead and smiled bitterly, it seemed that he still regarded himself as before.

"It's just a basic book in my spare time." Qin Xuanyan said lightly.

Zhao Yumu didn't speak, he has collected a lot of information about the bitter cold body in recent years, but although the content of these materials is different, the results are surprisingly consistent.

This kind of constitution is actually an extremely special disease, which can only be alleviated by medicine, and in the end, all those who have suffered from bitter cold have only one outcome.

"Die!"

Obviously, Zhao Yunmu does not accept this kind of ending, he wants his sister to live, even if the hope is very slim.

However, this is not something he can control, and soon after Zhao Yuqing came out, he was diagnosed with a bitter cold body. Zhao Yumu's parents went deep into the Ghost Mist Forest in order to find medicine for their daughter, but they never came out again.

Zhao Yumu hated his parents and hated why they abandoned their brother and sister, and since then, Zhao Yumu has practiced hard in order to be able to become a powerful martial artist and make a lot of money to treat his sister.

"I think we can work together."

After a long time, Qin Xuanyan took the lead in breaking this embarrassing scene.

"Cooperation?" Zhao Yumu was a little puzzled.

"That's right, you're responsible for protecting me as usual, and you'll take the money as you normally would."

Zhao Yumu folded his hands together and glanced at Zhao Yuqing in the room again.

"I promise you."