Chapter 80
In other words, Miao Xiaobai spent many days in the bitter Chinese medicine.

The body is becoming more and more fully developed, and she looks a bit like Li Yunqing.

During this period, the news that Emperor Li was in Wuling Prince's Mansion spread, and the entire emperor was in an uproar.

Yuegu and the others also asked to see Mr. Beiye, to see if Li Yunqing was really alive.

But they were all rejected by Bei Yejun, and the Wuling Prince's Mansion was heavily guarded, not even a mosquito could enter.

One more thing is that the third princess Xuanyuan Caiyi has disappeared. Although she is a dispensable princess, she is still a member of the royal family, which caused a storm.

But under Li Yunqing's limelight, her affairs were not paid attention to.

And Xuanyuan Caiyi is currently in the basement of Wuling Palace.

She has recovered her original appearance, it was Miao Yi and Miao Er who removed the makeup for her.

But despite her begging, Bei Yejun did not intend to let her go.

Only when Miao Xiaobai recovered and became Li Yunqing, and she was fully displayed in front of everyone, could she be let go.

After all, there were many rumors in the imperial capital that Miao Yi and the others used her as Li Yunqing's replacement.

If Xuanyuan Caiyi went out at this moment and said something unreliable, it would affect Li Yunqing's reputation.

The Wuling Prince's Mansion under Yujingtian Mountain is still so beautiful, the white plum blossoms are in full bloom, flying all over the sky, and the cold fragrance hits the face.

And in the pavilion in the bamboo forest, Miao Xiaobai, who is already 13 years old, is already overwhelmed, with a graceful figure, wearing a brown dress, sitting quietly in the middle, like a Tianshan orchid.

Around the pavilion, there are beautifully carved stoves. Unidentified dead leaves are burning in the stoves, emitting wisps of strange fragrance, which makes the person who smells it drowsy.

The entire pavilion is in the clouds and fog.

Mo Chushang sat opposite her, dressed in an ice-blue robe, light and handsome, handed her a pill with a facial expression, and said indifferently: "It may be more painful later, bear with it."

Miao Xiaobai pursed her lips and nodded, she put away the naughty girl, looked really serious, took the elixir lightly, and threw it into her mouth.

No need for tea, so I chewed and swallowed.

Having endured the ravages of these extremely bitter medicines for the past few days, she no longer has a sense of taste, and feels that these medicines are a piece of cake.

Bei Yejun was dressed in white clothes that were more snowy, handsome and handsome, with long hair fluttering, leaning against the pillars of the pavilion, the swaying bamboo leaves added a bit of elegance to him.

A pair of evil and deep black eyes looked at her deeply, and his voice was as melodious as a cello: "Hey, when you recover your body, go back. You will be able to see me in about a month."

Miao Xiaobai blinked his big eyes, looked at Bei Yejun and said, "Where are you going?"

Bei Yejun curled up his thin lips lazily and contentedly, with a bit of tenderness in his black eyes: "I have something to do."

"Okay." Miao Xiaobai pouted her lips, took a deep breath and closed her eyes without asking any more questions.

Mo Chushang stood up and said lightly, "Let's begin."

Amidst the clouds and mist, Miao Xiaobai sucked in a lot of smoke, hung his head drowsily, his curled eyelash feathers were like a cattail leaf fan, casting a shadow under his eyes.

There is a strange atmosphere in the bamboo forest.

"This leaf is called the soul leaf, and it is used to draw the soul. It can seal all the senses of a person, and only feel the pain from the soul." Mo Chushang said indifferently, turning his head to look at Bei Yejun, "But , She spent a lot of vitality to keep her heart, and then you need to use your own spiritual energy to restore her to her original body."

After many days of drug infusion, Miao Xiaobai's spiritual veins have been cleaned up to a pure and flawless state, and Bei Yejun was sent to help her recover her body.

And in this world, only he can do this.

Bei Yejun hooked the corners of his lips lazily, as if he didn't care, and walked over casually, but exerted all his strength, gathered all the spiritual energy in his body, and passed it to Miao Xiaobai.

Countless faint blue brilliance danced and danced like little elves, entangled in strands and strands, all rushing towards Miao Xiaobai's body.

Gradually, there was a strong wind all around, and the bamboo leaves flew wildly.

Mo Chushang's clothes fluttered, his hair was disheveled, and a pair of indifferent eyes stared at Bei Yejun.

He really has the power to bring people back to life.

It's a pity that he came to Mo Chu and was hailed as a genius doctor, but he was only an assistant.

Regardless of the consequences, Bei Yejun condensed his spiritual energy and sent it to Miao Xiaobai as much as possible, making his face paler and paler.

A little bit of cold sweat oozes from his forehead, and his breath becomes disordered.

The smoke in the pavilion has been blown away by the strong wind.

Miao Xiaobai was wrapped in the faint blue brilliance, floating in the air little by little, three thousand blue hairs fluttered wildly, her small Ying-colored face was stunningly beautiful, but her eyes were closed.

Her body looked relatively peaceful, but her soul was struggling violently.

Those memory fragments hit her overwhelmingly, ruthlessly stirring her mind, causing severe pain.

Like a child, forced to grow up quickly and accept memories that don't belong to her.

Little by little, let her become another person.

In the haze, Miao Xiaobai stared blankly at the stunning beauty in the portraits on the streets of the imperial capital, walking towards her step by step.

She is Li Yunqing.

She has a beautiful appearance that surpasses the world, and she has unrivaled talents. She is a generation of imperial teacher of Daqin, and she is the original owner of this body.

Miao Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, then slowly said: "You are back, should I go now?"

Li Yunqing raised her eyebrows slightly, her cold eyes fell on Miao Xiaobai's body, her ethereal and clear voice sounded so pleasant: "Thank you for saving me."

Miao Xiaobai forced a smile, summoned up his courage, looked at her again and said, "Actually, we are the same person, right, it's just that our personalities are different."

"Yes." Li Yunqing's mind moved slightly, her eyelashes trembled, "It's just that you can't stay for too long."

If Li Yunqing doesn't go back, Miao Xiaobai and her body will disappear into this world.

Miao Xiaobai blinked his big eyes, tears couldn't help falling down, and his voice was a little choked: "I know, my existence is just to save your life, but I really like this world. If there is a chance, let me I'll look at it again."

She went from not knowing what she was called and who she was to meeting so many nice people.

Miao Yi, Miao Er, Elder Grandpa, Mo Da, Bei Yejun...

And the poor princess, the fierce court lady, the lovely shadow guard...

She wanted to say thank you to them one by one...

Li Yunqing opened her mouth slightly, she didn't know why she felt uncomfortable, but she didn't know what to say, so she just nodded her head, which was her agreement.

Although she didn't know how to make Miao Xiaobai see the world again.

"Actually, I'm just a soul jade planted on your body to protect your life." Miao Xiaobai sobbed and shrugged his nose.

"Who is it?" Li Yunqing raised her eyebrows, Soul Jade?These things sound too fantastical.

She has lived so long that she has never heard of it.

"I don't know either." Miao Xiaobai rubbed her eyes and muttered, her voice was sweet and soft, she had already withdrawn from her body, and Li Yunqing was getting closer and closer to her body.

Li Yunqing only felt that she had had a long, endless dream, sleeping in a place without consciousness and reality.

Now that she is gradually melting into the flesh, she still feels very unreal.

The machine moved, and her appearance has been restored. Her facial features are exquisite and admirable. Her eyes are full of beauty, and her eyes are as lonely as an ancient pond, filled with the endless atmosphere of books.

The little Miao Xiaobai floated in the air, her body gradually became blank, rubbed her red and swollen eyes from crying, and said to Li Yunqing: "I will still exist in your soul, remember to let me see it again if you have a chance. Look at the world..."

The sound became smaller and smaller, and she exploded into a group of snow-white petals, which rose up chaotically and disappeared.

Li Yunqing gently stretched out her plain hand, and the snow-white petals fell on her palm, bringing a soft and delicate touch.

The corners of her lips curled up gently, and she smiled warmly: "Yes, I promise you."

Before she finished speaking, she also accepted all Miao Xiaobai's memories, remembering everything that happened in so many days...

Li Yunqing's eyelashes shivered slightly under the faint blue brilliance, showing signs of waking up.

Bei Yejun, whose face was as pale as paper, had a gratified smile on his lips, and then couldn't help coughing out a wisp of scarlet blood.

There was a fishy sweetness in his throat, and he frowned.

It seems that I really can't accompany Xiao Qing'er anymore, let's cultivate for a month.

"Ahem..." He suddenly held back the aura, his body was empty for a while, his skin seemed to be transparent, he couldn't help but put his hands on the ground so that he wouldn't lie on the ground weakly.

Mo Chu went up to help him, but Bei Yejun waved his hand, looked at Li Yunqing again, and smiled slightly: "Send her out."

"Okay, you should cultivate well." Mo Chushang's indifferent icy eyes narrowed slightly, no matter what he was a good friend, he would not bear to see Bei Yejun like this.

After finishing speaking, he walked into the faint blue brilliance, stretched out his hand to break through the barrier, and let Li Yunqing gently fall into his arms.

Three thousand black hairs flow down softly, the beauty of the woman in her arms is astonishing, the glowing skin can be broken by blowing, and the sound of even breathing can make anyone's heart flutter.

Bamboo leaves are flying.

Mo Chushang glanced at Bei Yejun again, then turned around, and walked down the steps step by step with Li Yunqing in his arms.

Bei Yejun leaned lazily on the pillar of the pavilion, scarlet blood dripping on the snow-white clothes, alluring as fire, like the other side flower blooming in the dark night, bloodthirsty and enchanting.

He was as handsome as Xiu, with broken hair covering his deep black eyes, with a trace of mess and laziness, but also dangerous and cold.

Looking at their leaving backs, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

Unexpectedly, one day, he would let someone hug his sweetheart.

But it can't be helped, isn't it?

It's better for Mo Chu to hug her than to be hugged by others.

Countless bamboo leaves swirled and fell down. In an extremely quiet place, Bei Yejun lazily picked up a leaf, his eyes drooping, a bit bewitching.

Xiao Qinger, just one month.

wait for me.

(End of this chapter)

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