Wei Fu went back to sleep after lunch because she had eaten a lot outside before and had only a few bites for lunch. She slept until dinner time and then went back to sleep after dinner. The empress dowager became more and more worried about this and asked someone to ask the emperor if Tao Zhike had contacted their master.
The imperial physician took the patient's pulse and kept saying that there was nothing wrong. The empress dowager was almost worried to death.
This was the first time that Tao Zhi encountered such a situation with Wei Fu. He was afraid that the letters he had sent before were still on the way, so he hurriedly sent two more letters to let his master know the seriousness of the matter.
When Tao Zhi wrote the letter and had it delivered overnight, he didn't know that his master had already arrived in the capital.
When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, Long Yin transformed into a human form again. This time his body was not empty, but solid. He could feel firsthand that the blood of this human cub was the credit for his cultivation being able to recover so quickly.
He stood at the head of Wei Fu's bed, looking at her with a frown. Unable to understand Wei Fu's body, he didn't know what the problem was, and he didn't know how to help Wei Fu recover.
Just when he was thinking of a solution, he suddenly sensed danger. He stood alone in front of Wei Fu's bed, looking at the door with a sharp gaze. A Taoist priest wearing tattered straw sandals came in, his hair loosely pinned with a wooden hairpin. His Taoist robe was properly worn, but very shabby.
Seeing the Taoist priest approaching step by step, as if he hadn't seen him, Long Yin lowered his voice and said, "Stop!"
The Taoist priest's old face was wrinkled with laughter. "You are such a strange person. I am here to see my disciple. Why are you, an outsider...oh, but Wailong, trying to stop me?"
Long Yin was surprised that this human could actually see his identity!
However, he thought about the abilities he had seen Wei Fu perform these days, so it was only natural that her master was more powerful. Even in his own world, Wei Fu's talismans were not easily drawn by anyone. The Thunder Talisman was equivalent to borrowing the power of heaven, but how could this power be so easily borrowed?
"How do you prove that you are her master?" Long Yin still stood by the bed without moving.
The old Taoist priest rummaged through the cloth bag he carried cross-body, which was the same color as the guard talisman, and pulled out a handful of fetal hair: "This is the hair of my disciple when he was one month old."
Long Yin saw that it was indeed Wei Fu's, so he made way and told him that Wei Fu had become sleepy and had physical restrictions.
Old Feng was surprised that there was a restriction on his disciple's body!
This... he doesn't know!
This dragon seems to be quite capable... There was a flash of calculation in his eyes.
He stepped forward, felt Wei Fu's pulse, and said in a deep voice with his back to Long Yin, "Did you drink her blood?"
He didn't drink it, her blood flowed into his mouth on its own. Long Yin nodded.
Old Fengtou sighed and said, "You are not a human, but a dragon. Drinking her blood will definitely cause harm to her body. Her condition is incurable and there is no way to solve it. We can only take care of her slowly."
"I'm sure you've already felt the effect of Fu'er's blood. We humans believe in repaying even a drop of kindness with a spring. Shouldn't you dragons also repay a drop of blood with a spring of gratitude?"
Long Yin: “…” They, the dragons, are indeed not the kind of people who are ungrateful.
"How do you want me to repay you?" The Taoist priests seemed to be quite poor. If this man asked for money, he really wouldn't have it for the time being.
"Stay by my disciple's side and protect him for ten years."
"Impossible! Change it." Long Yin refused.
After spending a few days with this human kid, his whole dragon body almost collapsed. If he stayed with him for another ten years, any dragon would go crazy!
Old Feng turned around, looked at him inscrutablely, and asked three questions in a row: "Staying in the palace will be very helpful for your recovery! You won't be able to return to your original place for a while! What do you think will happen if you leave the palace and someone discovers your identity?"
Long Yin: “…”
"Okay, I agree." It was only about ten years, which was very fast for a dragon that lived for nine thousand nine hundred and ninety years.
The most important thing is that he really can't go back to his original place now. Even if his cultivation has recovered, it is still not enough.
And he also wanted to find a dragon. He didn't just fall here as a dragon. His two follower dragons also came here together.
Perhaps, that great demon also fell into this world.
Old Fengtou left a letter and asked Long Yin to give it to the emperor and the empress dowager after Wei Fu woke up tomorrow, and then they left.
Long Yin looked at the letter placed on the bedside of Wei Fu with resentment. How could this dragon, a mute snake now, tell this human kid!
He thought all night about how to make her understand what he meant without frightening her to death. He never expected that when Wei Fu woke up the next day, he saw the letter on the bedside table and happily picked it up: "Oh, Master is here!"
She didn't comb her hair or wash her face, but happily went to see the Queen Mother with the letter in her arms.
Long Yin: “…” What was he thinking of so many ways last night?!
Why did Wei Fu go to see the empress dowager with the letter as soon as she saw it? Because she could not read or write, so she had to ask others for help to read the letter.
The Queen Mother was also washing up at this moment. Seeing Wei Fu running towards her like a little lunatic, holding a letter and grinning foolishly, she picked her up and asked softly, "Fu'er, why are you so happy?"
Wei Fu put the letter into the Queen Mother's hand and said in a loud voice: "This is the letter from Master to Fu'er. Fu'er can't read. Grandma, please help Fu'er to read what Master wrote."
The Queen Mother was stunned: "When did Fu'er's master come?" How come no one knew.
"It should have come last night after Fuer fell asleep."
The Queen Mother was secretly shocked, but she felt relieved when she thought that he was Wei Fu's master.
Fu'er is so outstanding, so it is normal that her master is also more capable.
She unfolded the letter and read aloud, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I am very sorry to have disturbed you since I returned. Please bear with me. Don't worry about my oversleeping. It's just the sudden change of environment. I will recover naturally after some time."
Wei Fu sat contentedly in the Queen Mother's arms, her ears perked up, waiting for the next words. She waited and waited, but her grandmother didn't say anything. She looked up and urged, "Grandma, please continue~~~"
When the Queen Mother saw her granddaughter's expectant face, she said with reluctance, "No more..." She complained in her heart that this old man Feng was too unreliable and didn't even know how to write a few words to Fu'er.
Fu'er went home and nagged him every day, saying that this man was wasting her good granddaughter's nagging.
Wei Fu's shoulders slumped in disappointment. The Queen Mother hugged her distressedly and said softly, "Perhaps Master Fu'er was in a hurry, so she didn't write more."
Wei Fu sighed and said, "Master, why didn't you come during the day? I wanted to tell him that I had prepared the coffin for him so that he wouldn't have to be afraid of death."
Queen Mother: “…” This…is not a question of whether you are afraid of death or not, but rather a question of not wanting to die!
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