The door slowly closed, and after the footsteps faded away, the unconscious person on the bed slowly opened his eyes.
There was none of the confusion he had just felt when he woke up. His eyes were so deep that it was impossible to tell what he was thinking. Only his irregular breathing could reveal the turbulent waves in his heart.
"Sir, you haven't had lunch yet."
Half an hour later, the maid's voice was heard outside the door. Baili Feng, who was lying motionless on the bed with his eyes open, slowly closed his eyes again and adjusted his breathing.
"I have no appetite. Please go down first. I will call you if there is anything else."
"Yes. Sir, be sure to call Yunqiu when you're hungry."
Although she didn't see Miss Shahua often, every time she was in Mingyue Tower, Miss was very kind to her. After the conversation just now, she had adjusted her mindset. No matter whether he was a man or a woman, he was her lady.
Looking at Yun Qiu's bright face, Xuanyuan Yexiao smiled and said, "I understand, little girl. Go and have your meal."
As I pushed the door open, a pleasant aroma hit me. It wasn't like the vulgar, feminine scent of a woman, nor the masculine scent of a man. Xuanyuan Yexiao had a very pleasant, yet indescribable, light fragrance. It was soothing, refreshing, and soothing to the heart and lungs.
So whenever he smelled this scent, Baili Feng knew he had come in.
Glancing at Baili Feng, who was still unconscious on the bed, Xuanyuan Yexiao took his hand in his own and felt his pulse again. Although his level of skill was far inferior to Murong Xiao's, he could still feel the most basic pulse patterns.
At this moment, his tendons and veins have been completely opened, and the internal Qi is flowing smoothly. Although the internal injuries will take a long time to heal, fortunately, such injuries will not leave any sequelae.
Otherwise, he couldn't imagine how Baili, with such an arrogant personality, could accept the consequence of his internal injuries not being cured and becoming a disabled person.
After taking Baili Feng's pulse, Xuanyuan Yexiao probed his forehead. There were already beads of sweat on his forehead. He considerately wiped the sweat away with a clean silk cloth, then took his hands out of the quilt and placed them outside.
Although it was summer, his body had always been cold, so he was worried that he would get cold. Now that his meridians were unblocked and he began to sweat, it meant that he was slowly recovering.
After carefully completing a series of things, he left the bedside and walked to the piano not far away and sat down. As his fingers plucked the strings, a string of soothing and refreshing music slowly sounded.
After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door. Xuanyuan Yexiao stopped playing the piano and said, "Come in." Qian Yeming and Murong Xiao walked in, hand in hand, like a couple from heaven.
The sunlight outside the window shone on them. While admiring the outstanding looks of the Baili family's children, they also deeply envied the love between Qian Yeming and Murong Xiao.
"How's my brother?"
Murong Xiao came in and walked towards Baili Feng, no longer calling him by his name, nor "him", but "my brother".
No matter how good the Baili brothers were to her in the past, she had never been willing to call them "brothers", but now she did. It was obvious that she had already accepted the three of them as her family from the bottom of her heart.
Obviously, with Murong Xiao's style,
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