Chapter 349 Cured

Di Youlin's originally dilated pupils gradually focused, and the black mist lingering between his eyebrows gradually faded.

Di Youlin's condition gradually improved under Ning Xuan's treatment. When they returned to the Qingluan Mountain Villa, Di Youlin's violent mental power had slowly calmed down. However, due to the effect of the golden needle to solidify his soul, he did not wake up.

Yan Fuzhen picked up Di Youlin and carried him to Ning Xuan's yard.

Ning Xuan pulled out the golden needles that had been inserted into Di Youlin's head one by one. The originally golden needles had now turned completely black, and the color seemed to have seeped into the golden needles.

Ning Xuan took out three jade needles made of translucent jade from the second layer of the needle bag, and waved her fingers. "Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh", the three jade needles penetrated into his body like fireflies. Yu Mingche and Yan Fuzhen watched from the side. They saw a flash of light, and then the three needles, which were as long as fingers, disappeared.

Then they saw a black phoenix shadow rising from Di Youlin's temple, Baihui acupoint and Tanzhong acupoint, and painful and shrill phoenix cries were heard.

The energy in the villa suddenly became agitated, forming a visible energy vortex around the three people.

"This is Di Youlin's genetic totem. How could this happen?" Yan Fuzhen subconsciously took a half step back.

Ning Xuan wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "The evil energy accumulated in his spiritual sea and blood is too heavy. We need to guide it out."

Ning Xuan bit her fingertips, and a drop of bright red blood fell into the phoenix shadow. The blood fell in like a drop of hot oil dripping into a pot. With a "hiss", countless black gases emerged from the phoenix shadow in an instant, and the black gases vaporized. The phoenix shadow gradually solidified, and fiery red feathers condensed.

A hint of color finally returned to Di Youlin's pale cheeks, his breathing stabilized, and his mind also returned to calm.

Ning Xuan waved her hand, took out the three jade needles, and put them back into the needle bag.

Although Ning Xuan's operation did not take a long time, it was extremely energy-consuming. Yu Mingche looked at Ning Xuan's pale face and took out a bottle of recovery potion and handed it to Ning Xuan. Ning Xuan waved her hand to indicate that it was not necessary. She knew her own physical condition well. It was just that her mental strength was excessively depleted for a while. As long as she had a good rest, she would be able to recover.

There were more than a dozen people accompanying Emperor Youlin, and Yan Fuzhen had already made arrangements for them.

About three hours later, Di Youlin woke up.

Di Youlin slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was the bedroom in the Qingluan Mountain Villa that he was most familiar with. When he first came here, he had sneaked into this courtyard countless times just to sleep where Ning Xuan was.

Di Youlin exhaled softly. He was extremely familiar with every brick, every blade of grass, and every tree here. Even with his eyes closed, he could feel every detail accurately in the dark.

Light poured in through the French windows, falling on the light blue silk bed sheets, with dark-patterned crane patterns embroidered on the edges. On the table under the windowsill, there was a copper incense burner in the shape of a white crane holding auspicious objects, with a faint calming scent wafting from the burner. That was Ning Xuan's usual recipe.

Di Youlin slowly propped himself up and glanced across the room. The furnishings here were exactly the same as before. Although simple, each item was of great value. The large bed carved from golden rosewood under him exuded a light fragrance all the time. This fragrance could calm the mind and concentrate the soul, which was very rare.

Outside the window, the flower stand was covered with wisteria flowers. The flowering period had passed, but the branches and leaves were still dense. He remembered that he had climbed into the yard countless times with the help of this wisteria. If Ning Xuan found him, she would definitely teach him a lesson.

This is his home, the place he longs for.

He had sneaked in countless times and was ruthlessly driven away by Ning Xuan. But now, he could finally lie here openly, which made him secretly happy. Looking at the familiar environment around him, his heart was filled with a sense of security.

Di Youlin turned over and smelled the fragrance emanating from the quilt. It was the scent of Ning Xuan, and he didn't want to get up.

"Are you awake? Come out if you're awake." Ning Xuan called out from outside.

When Di Youlin heard Ning Xuan's greeting, he quickly looked at his clothes, walked to the bedside and looked in the mirror. After making sure that there was nothing wrong with himself, he walked out of the bedroom with excitement.

"Emperor Youlin pays his respects to the Master of the Contract and thanks you for saving my life." Emperor Youlin bowed to Ning Xuan in a proper manner.

"Get up and come over here for me to see." Ning Xuan sat on the main seat in the living room and greeted Di Youlin.

Di Youlin carefully sat on Ning Xuan's lap, his back straight, and dared only to lean against her lightly, for fear of pressing her. He lowered his eyelashes, very obedient, and even deliberately slowed down his breathing.

Ning Xuan couldn't help but chuckle when she saw this, and poked his waist lightly with her fingertips: "Relax, I'm not that weak, I won't get hurt."

The tips of Di Youlin's ears turned slightly red, and he relaxed a little. Ning Xuan didn't force him. She raised her hand to take his pulse, and pressed her slender fingertips on his wrist, which felt slightly cool.

His pulse was steady and strong, no longer as chaotic as boiling water. She carefully examined him and could feel that the spiritual energy that had been running wild in his body had been straightened out, and the cracks in his spiritual sea were slowly healing. It was just that he had been damaged too much, so he needed to rest for a while.

"You're recovering well." She took her hand back and lightly stroked his palm with her fingertips. "It seems my efforts were not in vain."

Di Youlin looked at Ning Xuan lovingly and whispered, "Thank you for your hard work."

"You know how hard I work, so take good care of me." Ning Xuan tapped his forehead. "Why did you go to the battlefield when you were seriously injured? Aren't you overestimating your own abilities?"

Di Youlin looked at Ning Xuan guiltily. When he was injured, he didn't know that Ning Xuan had her own plans. He thought that Ning Xuan was staying at the headquarters base of the Second Legion. He also thought that as long as he was injured, he could go to Ning Xuan for help, then he would have a reason to see her.

“Don’t try to be so stubborn in the future, otherwise it won’t be as simple as just a few injections.” Ning Xuan said sternly to Di Youlin.

Di Youlin raised his eyes to look at her, her shadow reflected in his dark eyes, and answered seriously: "Yes, I will pay attention to it in the future."

The wind blew through the bamboo forest outside the window, making a rustling sound. The sunlight shone through the gauze curtains, casting mottled shadows on the two of them. Ning Xuan pushed him and said, "Since you are fine, then take a good rest. Stay here for the next two days."

Staying with Ning Xuan will help Di Youlin recover his spiritual sea.

"Really? Master?" Di Youlin looked at her happily, his expression seeming a little unbelievable.

"If you don't want to stay with me, go back to your own yard." Ning Xuan teased him deliberately with a stern face.

"You know, I want to stay in your courtyard forever, thank you." Di Youlin said with a smile, hugging Ning Xuan's waist.