Wake up tomorrow
In the early morning, the sun is gentle and the dew is glittering. The eyes of tomorrow are finally open.
"Am I dead? Or not? Master, ancient senior, Sima Changfeng, Stinky Tofu, who is this? Where is Shangguan Yan?" Ouyang Mingri thought.
"Tomorrow." The old man from the border had tears in his eyes.
"Tomorrow." Gu Mutian's eyes were filled with tears.
"Sai Hua Tuo, you finally woke up." Sima Changfeng was also very excited.
However, tomorrow's first words were: "Where is Miss Shangguan?"
"Yan'er she..." Sima Changfeng's eyes dimmed.
"Master, senior, Brother Sima, Stinky Tofu, how is Miss Shangguan?" Mingri asked.
"Yan'er she..." Sima Changfeng stammered.
"How is she?" Mingri asked again.
"Don't worry, big brother. Shangguan Yan is fine," Chou Doufu said, "it's just..."
"Just what? Tell me quickly!" Mingri was anxious.
"He just hasn't woken up yet." Leng Yue said.
"This girl is..." Mingri looked at the strange girl in front of him.
"She is your savior, Miss Lengyue." said the old man from the border.
"Just call me Lengyue." Lengyue said.
Ouyang Mingri: "Miss Lengyue, I wonder how Miss Shangguan is doing?"
"She is no longer in danger of death, but she hasn't woken up yet. You can slowly think of a solution. You can only think of a way to save her if you take care of yourself first, right?" Leng Yue said.
"Miss Leng is right," the old man from the frontier said, "Tomorrow, don't think about anything else. Taking good care of your health is the most important thing. At least Xiaoyanzi's life is saved. We can think of another way."
Ouyang Mingri nodded, and his heart finally settled down.
"Two elders," Leng Yue said, "I heard that the Shenyue Sect has recently revived. You two elders expended a lot of your true energy yesterday. Please adjust yourselves as soon as possible so that you can protect yourselves and those around you."
Gu Mutian and the old man from the border nodded, "What the young lady said makes sense. Then let's go and practice qigong and regulate our breathing."
"Guishou, you stay by the two elders' side to prevent any sneak attacks. Since Young Master Ouyang is fine, just leave Miss Shangguan to me, you can go without worry." Leng Yue said.
"Thank you." Sima Changfeng said, and then left with Gumutian and the old man from the border.
"City Lord, Leng Yue is leaving."
"Miss," Mingri called out to Leng Yue the moment she turned around, "Thank you so much for saving my life."
Leng Yue turned around and smiled back at him gently: "You're welcome."
In the room, Mingri and Choudoufu were having a heart-to-heart talk.
"Stinky tofu, who exactly is this Miss Lengyue?" Mingri asked.
"Brother, actually I don't know either. She appeared suddenly." said Chou Doufu.
"Suddenly appeared?"
"Well, and she said as soon as she opened her mouth that if you want to save you and Shangguan Yan, you have to listen to her. Then, she asked me to take her to find my father-in-law to get blood for your treatment. She also said that my father-in-law had done many wrong things and harmed Yingying, you and Shangguan Yan." Chou Doufu said truthfully.
"How did she know all this? Could she be from the Shenyue Sect?" Mingri couldn't help but become alert.
"I don't know either. Not only that, she seems to be able to hear what others are thinking. Also, she said that they can only work together to save one person. At that time, the ancient senior, the old senior from the frontier, and Brother Sima tried their best to save you, while she was the only one who treated Shangguan Yan's injuries. We all thought that Shangguan Yan might be in trouble this time... We didn't expect that Miss Lengyue actually saved Shangguan Yan's life." said Chou Doufu.
"She saved Miss Shangguan by herself? How could such a thing happen?" Mingri was extremely surprised.
"Well, big brother, no matter whether she is an enemy or a friend, at least you and Miss Shangguan are safe now. Maybe she is a hermit or a god who has descended to the earth... Anyway, she doesn't look like a bad person." said Chou Doufu.
"Well, Stinky Tofu, I also believe that she is not a bad person. But, we must be on guard against others, and this matter needs to be considered carefully." Mingri said.
"Yes, big brother." Stinky Tofu agreed.
Leng Yue was sitting beside the bed, treating Shangguan Yan's injuries. She had a delicate face, eyes as clear as autumn water, and a petite figure, looking a little weak.
Mingri walked in, looked at Shangguan Yan, and then looked at Leng Yue. What kind of woman was this petite and fragile girl in front of him, who could save him and Shangguan Yan, and make the master and the ancient elders obey her orders?
Every word she said was logical and reasonable, leaving no room for excuse. She had used her father's blood to revive him and Shangguan Yan, so she must have known that her father had taken the Resurrection Elixir. But how did she know that? She also knew about the Shenyue Cult. Could it be that...
"Why don't you take a good rest, sir?" Leng Yue asked indifferently.
Mingri smiled slightly and said, "I'm afraid the one who needs rest the most right now is you, young lady."
Leng Yue smiled. That was true. She had been busy since last night and was quite tired.
"Miss, you don't look well. Could you please let me take your pulse?" Ouyang Mingri asked.
"Okay." Leng Yue said.
A strand of money instantly flew out and wrapped around her wrist.
"Well," Ouyang Mingri put away the golden pulse-diagnosis thread and said slowly, "The young lady is just a little exhausted, but there's nothing serious. Go back and rest quickly. I'll take care of you here."
"What about you?" Leng Yue asked.
"I have slept for so long, I should move around, so you can go without worry, young lady," Mingri said.
"Okay, I'll be leaving first. Goodbye." Leng Yue bowed and turned away.
Leng Yue's back looked tired, not like she was faking it. Ouyang Mingri was completely bewildered by the pulse diagnosis. He discovered Leng Yue's frail constitution, lacking any martial arts skills or internal energy. Furthermore, she had suffered from a loss of smell for over a decade. For someone venturing into the martial arts world, a loss of smell was a significant disadvantage.
The palace was so heavily guarded, how on earth had she gotten in? Could it be, as Chou Doufu had said, that she was an immortal descending to earth? If she truly was an immortal, how could she...
Ouyang Mingri was puzzled.
Shangguan Yan's pulse had indeed stabilized. This was simply incredible.
She had no internal energy, so what was she doing just now? How could someone without internal energy transfer it to Miss Shangguan? Where did this girl come from? Who was her teacher? Was she a friend or foe?
Looking at Shangguan Yan lying here, not knowing when she would wake up, Mingri felt extremely distressed. If he had a choice, he would rather she be the one being cured and himself lying in bed. However...
"Shangguan Yan, Shangguan Yan, please wake up soon so I can feel more at ease. Even if you and I are not destined to be together, I will feel at ease as long as I can see that you are safe and healthy." Ouyang Mingri said to himself.
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