Chapter 231 (1/2)

One day later, in the water moon Pavilion of Qinglian sword sect, Yunxi's careful caregiver, yun13.

”I don't know when you'll wake up. It's been two days. Alas, it's done by a good person.”

Yunxi looked at yun13, who was about to be killed by her peers. With LAN Yunting's eight turn golden pill, her longevity was supplemented, and her whole body meridians had been repaired.

However, the energy and spirit of the whole body recovered very slowly. At this time, Yun shisan still looked like he was brought back to Qinglian sword school two days ago.

With withered white hair, shriveled body and wrinkled face, the whole person looks like a human balsam pear.

His face was pale and bloodless, and his Qi was like a dying old man.

Yunxi was really worried. She was afraid that if he slept like this, he would sleep over and never wake up again.

”Squeak...”

The door was gently opened and yunmiao came in with a washbasin.

There was a wisp of white gas in the washbasin, which was filled with hot water. Yunmiao took the washbasin to the bed and gently put the washbasin on a chair.

After putting on the washbasin, he said to Yunxi, ”younger martial sister, I'll take care of the 13th master. You're tired, too. Have a good rest.”

”Elder martial sister, I'm fine. I'm the cultivator of Xuanmiao realm. I don't need to rest!” Yunxi was unmoved.

”Since younger martial sister doesn't have to rest, it's so good. It's hard!”

Yun Miao said and took out a silk scarf from his arms. The silk scarf was pink and embroidered with a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water. He saw that the two mandarin ducks were very flexible and lifelike. They were playing in the same lake.

”Elder martial sister, I don't work hard, it should be!” Yunxi said and saw the silk scarf in yunmiao's hand. She couldn't help saying, ”elder martial sister, isn't this your silk scarf?”

Yunmiao put the silk scarf into the washbasin and gently rubbed it. He nodded without trace and said softly, ”yes, those towels are too rough. There is no suitable one to find. I'll wipe my face for the 13th master!”

Yunmiao nodded without much thought and said, ”elder martial sister is really thoughtful. Those towels are really rough, but they are not as good as elder martial sister's silk scarf. This silk scarf is not only soft but also good at absorbing water.”

Yunmiao wet the silk scarf, wrung it dry, and gently wiped it on yun13's face. His action was gentle like water, for fear that he would hurt him when he tried hard.

Yunmiao's movements were gentle and delicate. He wiped his face gently, like a girl's touch. The corners of his eyes, ears and jaw were very serious and careful.

Yun Miao said while wiping: ”I don't think the 13th master has improved in the past two days. Younger martial sister has a close relationship with martial uncle Miaoxiu. Why don't you go and see if you can get some ginseng with a longer age and bother younger martial sister to make a ginseng soup.”

”Yes, I'll go now!” Yunxi nodded and turned out of the room.

Yunmiao turned and watched Yunxi leave, gently closed the door and came to the bed.

Quietly looking at the sleeping cloud 13, even now he is like an old man who will be dead, but his breath still deeply attracts her.

The tenderness in yunmiao's eyes overflowed, so silly, dull, silly looking at it.

Slowly, unconsciously, she showed a sweet smile on her pretty face.

After a long time, she slowly stretched out her hand, opened Yun 13's quilt, and gently put her hand on his skirt.

He felt his weak heartbeat. After a pause, he gently opened his skirt and revealed his thin skin.

Pull the skirt open and the robe slowly fades away. At this time, Yun 13 is no longer human. He is so shriveled that he is only skin and bones. The whole person is like dehydrated, and the ribs and ribs on his body are clearly visible.

”It's terrible!”

Yunmiao couldn't help laughing. The appearance of yun13 couldn't bear to look straight at me.

Where is this like a person? It's like a mummy.

Yunmiao looked at his eyes and didn't know when there was a trace of crystal, some wet.

After a long time, yunmiao picked up a silk scarf and helped him gently wipe his body. His action was very gentle. He was afraid that if it was heavier, he would dismantle this skeleton.

After wiping yun13's upper body, yunmiao gently put on his robe and pulled the skirt.

The palm turned over, took out a jade bottle, gently opened the cork, and a blood red light rushed out of the bottle mouth and enveloped the whole room.

This blood light contains magnificent blood gas, but there is a trace of evil in this blood light.

Yunmiao crossed into a mysterious force in the jade bottle. The next moment, he saw a drop of blood essence drawn from the mouth of the bottle.

With a move of jade hand, the blood essence was directly injected into Yun 13's body and entered the heart lake at the heart.

The blood essence was quickly integrated with his blood. The heart lake was like a long drought meeting manna. The dry heart lake slowly condensed drops of blood essence.

At the same time, powerful blood gas enters all parts of the body, moistens and nourishes the dry body and moistens every piece of skin.

Yun shisan's face slowly had a little blood color, and his body slowly filled up. The wrinkles like gullies began to slowly become shallow.

”Squeak...”

At this time, the door was pushed open. Yunmiao was surprised and said in a secret way: careless.