Terror recovery: I became the shadow of the school belle sister

"Well, if you need any precious medicinal materials, please satisfy him as much as possible. If you don't have enough manpower, send someone to help."

"My subordinate understands."

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Shengyun Palace.

Playing the piano in July, her light blue eyes drooped, and her thick and slender eyelashes shimmered in the sun.

Immortal doctor Lanfeng was lying on his side behind him, resting his chin in one hand and drinking in a jade cup with the other. This was his own self-made wine to strengthen his body and beautify his face.

Playing and playing, "Deng...", the string broke.

"hiss……"

A cut was made on Qiyue's finger, and blood oozes out.

He was about to put his finger in his mouth.

Lan Feng got up and stretched out her hand to grab it: "What are you doing? Is it just a show to be my doctor?"

Lan Feng glanced at the wound on Qiyue's finger and rolled her eyes.

"You are now, every drop of blood is precious. With your weak body, I wish I could put you in a vat and suffocate. Focus on protection. Tsk tsk."

"I haven't heard that the protection will be stuffed into the jar."

Qiyue pouted and glared at Lanfeng.

Feeling upright in his mouth, Lan Feng took the medicine and applied it on him, and wrapped his fingertips with gauze.

"I'm so absent-minded when I play the piano. Do you think I can't hear the wrong notes? Tell me, what are your plans?"

Lan Feng knew Qiyue very well, judging by his expression, he must be making an important decision.

July put down her hands, looked up at the sky, then closed her eyes and said nothing.

It was quiet for a moment, and the sound of leaves falling could be heard.

Lan Feng just looked at him and didn't ask any more questions.

After a long time, Qiyue slowly opened her eyes and said, "I want to go to the human world and find Liang Muyuan."

After all, twist a leaf with your hands.

July stretched out her hand to block a ray of sunlight in front of her eyes, and the shadow of the leaves reflected on his extremely delicate face.

This used to be a little trick Xuanji liked to do.

"Are you worried about him?"

"Ah."

"I think, you should worry about yourself first. I don't agree with going to the human world with this body and bones. If you have any troubles, I, I'll go to someone for a drink and talk."

"Can you stop cursing me? You cursed me to death before it happened. I just want to see how Mu Yuan is doing. After all, I've been away for so long, and none of the sound transmissions I sent to me reply.

Just this temper, just like his mother Xuanji. "

"His father's temper is not much better."

Lan Feng snorted and said, then suddenly closed his lips, he realized that he had said something wrong, which pot should not be opened and which pot should be lifted.

"Don't mention that man. The worst thing Xuanji did in her life was to fall in love with a man she shouldn't love. She paid her whole life wrong."

"You like Xuanji, but they didn't choose you in the end. Love is a difficult thing to figure out. After so many years, let it go."

Qiyue bowed her head in silence, thinking: There should be no one in this world who loves Xuanji more than him, even King Lengche took advantage of her in the end.

"It's getting late, don't rely on me anymore, go back to your Immortal Medicine Palace."

Standing up in July, she said, "No."

"Hey, you white-eyed wolf, let me go away now, why don't you let me have dinner?"

Lan Feng pursed her lips and said, Qiyue walked into the study without looking back.

There is a secret room here.

Qiyue walked to the mahogany bookshelf, resting her right hand on top of a jade cat's head.

There was a gap in the middle of the bookshelf, and the two bookshelf doors moved slowly to both sides, revealing the distance for one person to enter and exit.

July went straight in, and the bookshelf slowly closed.

The temperature dropped instantly.

This is a specially constructed ice room, the walls are hard natural limestone, covered with cold air.

There is a bed of ice jade in the center of the secret room, and the white air-conditioning is lingering, and it is bone-chillingly cold when approached.

Xuanji lay quietly on the ice jade bed.

A long white dress with pink accents, a pink belt, and hands folded on the abdomen.

Long red hair scattered behind the ears, cold and fair face, without a trace of blood, but there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of the mouth.

Quiet.

Beautiful, noble, elegant, pity.

"Xuan, I'm here to see you."

"I'm afraid you will feel cold, so I come to talk to you."

"You will also miss Mu Yuan, right? Don't worry, I heard that he has made friends, and they are still human friends."

"In order to revive you, he tried his best to gather the black shield, and suffered a lot."

However, I still want him to succeed because I want to save you. "

"Please persevere, as long as the body is alive, we all have hope."

Qiyue looked at Xuanji affectionately and said, then kissed her lightly on the forehead.

The ice room was getting colder and colder, and her body was getting colder and colder. Qiyue hugged her arms and rubbed them a few times, then leaned her back against the Bingyu bed, sat and remained silent.

The cold will always bring his memory back to the day when he first met Xuanji.

A sheet of white snow appeared in front of her eyes, and Qiyue unconsciously looked for Xuanji's shadow in her memories.

That was the first time they met, the snow was falling heavily, and he ran for a long time at night.

In the end, he lay exhausted in the snow, and the wounds stained the white snow behind him red.

That year when he was still a teenager, his parents died tragically under the blade of a ghost, and he was chased for two days and two nights.

Just when he was powerless to resist and was about to die, Xuanji appeared.

Heavy snow fell on her face, and she couldn't see the scene clearly with her eyelashes pressed. A girl in red descended from the sky holding an umbrella.

The clothes are ethereal, like a fire lotus blooming on a snow mountain, it is extraordinary, fresh and beautiful.

Qiyue thought she saw a fairy on the verge of death.

Xuanji walked in front of him and lightly touched his face with her palm, the temperature of her palm hit her heart instantly.

he wants to live...

Xuanji carried him up, but her weak body has super strength. In order to avoid the pursuit of ghosts, Xuanji took Qiyue back to her Shengyun Palace.

Qiyue, who was rescued, was dying at that time, and Xuanji tried every means to save him.

"Uncle Lan, you must save him. You are an immortal doctor, so you must have a solution, right?" Xuanji begged Lan Feng's father, Lan Jingtian.

She is the one who brought her back, and she must save her life. This is all the stubbornness of a little girl.

"He's seriously injured, and the usual methods won't save him." Lan Jingtian shook his head and said.

"The usual method doesn't work, so there must be another way?" Xuanji asked with eagerness in her eyes, she looked at Lan Jingtian while holding Qiyue's hand.

Qiyue was looking at her wearily, with pitiful eyes, but could not speak.

"There is one way, but it's risky to try and requires some sacrifices from someone."

Lan Jingtian's eyes were tangled, and he said to Xuanji in a heavy tone.

"Uncle Lan, try it quickly, I can do it. What do I need to do?"

Xuanji said without hesitation.

"Listen to me first. His condition has been ruined and cannot be repaired by himself. I can only hang his life with medicine. The real solution is to inject a little courage into him, but this courage needs to be obtained from the spirit of the ghost. Extracted from pure people..."