Bei Yutang looked at the little guy with gentle eyes. The night was cold, so she gently picked up the little guy, put him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.
Bei Yutang had slept for too long and had no desire to sleep. The only person in her mind was him.
I don't know what will happen to him after she leaves.
She was worried, but had no way of knowing anything about him.
I don’t know if he will still be in the next mission world.
At the same time, in a mysterious ancient building nestled among thousands of mountains thousands of miles away, a middle-aged man and a doctor in flowing white robes were heading towards the forbidden area.
When they reached the front of the courtyard, they heard the voices of the guards.
"Greetings, young master."
When the middle-aged man heard the voice, he hurried over and saw Feng Lihen walking out of the house.
"Young Master." The middle-aged man stepped forward.
Feng Lihen glanced at the man in white beside him. The man had a handsome appearance and exuded a faint smell of medicine.
The man introduced, "Young Master, this is the genius doctor's favorite disciple, Xue Qian."
Since Doctor Xue was out, he had to ask his disciples to treat the young master.
This time the young master slept for a long time, and it was obvious that his condition was worsening.
Feng Lihen waved his hand, signaling them to leave.
The middle-aged housekeeper frowned and said, "Young Master, let's let the young genius doctor Xue help you." Although Xue Qian is not a genius doctor, his medical skills are inherited from the genius doctor.
"No need." Feng Lihen knew his body very well. This strange disease he was born with, except for a few days of deep sleep, did not cause any other pain. Just like this time, he slept for a long time, but his body did not change at all.
The steward was about to persuade him when he heard Xue Qian's calm voice say, "Looking at Young Master Feng's complexion, he doesn't look like someone suffering from a serious illness. Since Young Master Feng doesn't want to, steward, don't force it."
Seeing that both of them said so, the butler no longer insisted.
"Little Doctor Xue, please come this way."
The steward took Xue Qian away.
After they left, Feng Lihen entered the study. He spread out the rice paper, picked up the brush, and began to paint on the white rice paper. This time, he painted a woman's profile. The profile was blurry, but it was vaguely visible that she was a beauty, especially the woman's eyes, which were particularly vivid.
Feng Lihen hung the painting next to the silhouette painting and his eyes swept back and forth between the two paintings.
He knew they were the same person.
Feng Lihen had a vague feeling that every time he fell into a deep sleep, it must be related to that mysterious woman. This time, after a long sleep, he actually remembered that blurry profile.
He gently stroked the portrait with his hand, murmuring, "I'll find you soon."
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Baiyun Town
At dawn, Xiao Moer suddenly sat up, got out of bed in a panic, and headed towards the next room. He opened the door, but didn't see his mother in the room, so he quickly walked towards the kitchen.
Bei Yutang looked at the suddenly appeared Xiao Mo'er, his expression slightly startled, and noticed that he was only wearing a single layer of clothing, and his little face was full of worry. But when he saw her, the worry and fear on his face disappeared.
Xiao Moer looked at his mother standing right in front of him. Yesterday's memories came back to him, clearly confirming that it was not his hallucination, which made him feel a lot more at ease.
"Hurry up and put on your clothes." Bei Yutang ordered.
Xiao Moer happily responded, "Yeah."
Bei Yutang looked at his departing back, and a faint smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of her lips.
Alas, it seems that he was really scared this time.
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