Yawn! Yawn!
After emerging from the painting, Qian Youxue sneezed several times. Taking a deep breath, she pressed her hand to her pulse, quietly sensing the fluctuations of spiritual energy.
good!
This cultivation method has indeed improved her spiritual energy much more than before. Thinking of that day, her face flushed slightly, and she couldn't help but think of someone again.
Now that Xuanwu is so peaceful, why would he be in such a hurry to leave?
Amidst her confused thoughts, there was a knock on the door, and Yunhe walked in from outside, looking rather unwell.
"Did something happen?" Qian Youxue asked curiously.
"When I went out just now, I heard the maidservant next to Aunt Liu say that the young master has been coughing all night long, and the neighbors next door can hear it very clearly. I was thinking, Miss, should we go and see him?" Yunhe told her mistress what she had just heard.
No wonder I haven't seen Qian Bowen these past two days; it seems his condition has worsened. Last time I took his pulse, the cough was just the surface symptom; it seems he also has other cold symptoms hidden in his body, and those cold symptoms are different from someone else's.
Qian Youxue closed her eyes, and those clear eyes appeared in her mind. No matter what, he was the original owner's younger brother; she should go and see him.
So she took the pastries that her grandmother had Mei'er bring that morning and went with Yunhe to visit Qian Bowen.
However, just as they reached the gate of the courtyard, they encountered Granny Yang coming in from outside.
"Miss, Madam has given instructions that the young master is in poor health and no one is allowed to disturb him." Granny Yang quickly blocked Qian Youxue's path, remembering the grudge from last time. Since Madam disliked her, she deliberately raised her voice a few decibels.
You dog lackey!
Qian Youxue cursed inwardly, secretly glancing around. Her mother was probably not there; otherwise, she would have already shouted that loudly.
Yunhe couldn't stand Granny Yang's arrogant manner, so she stepped forward and said, "Granny Yang, we are just servants. How can servants block their masters' way?"
Granny Yang showed no sign of backing down, and said sarcastically, "That depends on who it is."
Since that's the case, then there's no need to be polite. Qian Youxue was too lazy to waste words with this person, so she kicked him to the ground, led him into the courtyard, and headed straight for Qian Bowen's house.
Chunhua, who was standing at the door of the house, was so frightened by the young lady's attitude that she didn't move for a long time. Ryukyu heard the noise and ran out. When she saw that it was the young lady, she didn't dare to say a word and stepped aside.
As soon as Qian Youxue stood at the door, she smelled a strong medicinal odor, along with a strange, bloody smell. Based on her years of experience, she determined that it was not the smell of human blood.
Could it be that Mother found the blood of a spirit beast as a medicinal ingredient?
With a hint of doubt, she went to the bedside.
At this moment, Qian Bowen was in a painful sleep, his brows furrowed, his hands gripping the blanket, his body tossing and turning restlessly.
Qian Youxue gave Yunhe a wink, quickly took Qian Bowen's hand, and then abruptly pulled it back as soon as she touched it.
It's so cold!
She was all too familiar with the feeling of a frozen corpse in a morgue.
Not only that, but she could feel that familiar scent again, a scent that had once been inseparable from her, yet she couldn't find its source.
Cough cough...
Qian Bowen coughed a few times, and a smear of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Qian Youxue took out a silk handkerchief to wipe the corner of his mouth, and was about to take Qian Bowen's pulse again when Su Shi appeared.
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