Also this morning, after Ling Yun coaxed Shen Yi to sleep, he got up and found Tang Ruoyu who was restless. At that time, Tang Ruoyu was looking solemnly at the thick fog outside the window.

The moment he saw Ling Yun, his whole body seemed to have a pillar, and his eyes shone with light, "Senior!"

Ling Yun didn't have any other unnecessary expressions. Without saying a word, he took her and flew out of the window, arriving at the hospital in Beijing in the blink of an eye.

After seeing the unconscious patient on the bed, Tang Ruoyu, a medical cultivator, put on an expression that was hesitant to speak. Ling Yun waved his hand, "It's okay. If you need anything, just tell me."

"Maybe you need a little spiritual power." Tang Ruoyu was a little embarrassed. In her opinion, asking a monk to spend spiritual power to treat unrelated mortals was more difficult than climbing to heaven.

What she didn't expect was that Ling Yun didn't hesitate at all, and his spiritual power continued to flow into the patient. The patient's condition was much better visible to the naked eye.

Seeing Tang Ruoyu in a daze, Ling Yun had no choice but to ask: "Is it enough?"

Tang Ruoyu nodded hurriedly, "Enough...enough."

However, the good situation did not last long. The surrounding thick iron-green fog was inhaled by the patient again. Tang Ruoyu's face was once again full of sorrow, "This virus is extremely contagious, I'm afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a layer of faint halo, and the thick fog in the ward was instantly wiped out. Tang Ruoyu subconsciously looked towards Ling Yun, just in time to see him sheathing his sword.

There was a hint of admiration in Tang Ruoyu's eyes, "This is..."

"Purification." Ling Yun's voice still echoed in her ears, but the person had disappeared.

As soon as Ling Yun left, Tang Ruoyu jumped up with joy and shouted: "We are saved!"

Only Ling Yun knows whether she can be saved or not. To a certain extent, this plague was caused by her own hands, and it can be completely solved by the normal purifying light.

But at this juncture, the dragon vein was destroyed, and the land was without the protection of the dragon vein. It was only a matter of time before everything in this country was destroyed. The plague was just the beginning.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun clenched her fist tightly. After a long time, she swung her sword to reopen the space crack...

The plague suddenly disappeared at this moment. With the end of the Spring Festival holiday, Shen Yi and Ling Yun were still staying in the capital. Tang Xingman said nothing to let Shen Yi out of her sight, euphemistically calling it taking care of her pregnant husband.

Since that day, Ling Yun went out early and came back late every day. Shen Yi looked at her slightly tired figure and couldn't help but ask: "Ling Yun, what are you busy with during this time? Are you tired?"

"I'm not tired." Ling Yun smiled at him, buried himself in his arms, and fell asleep after a while.

Until this morning, when he felt the person in his arms trying to get up, Shen Yi half-closed his eyes in a daze, and kissed the forehead of the person in his arms accurately. Then he was stunned, he couldn't believe it. The ground's eyes widened, "Ling Yun, your hair?!"

Ling Yun stroked his long hair with his palms. There was no surprise on his face, as if he had known it for a long time. Instead, he smiled and asked him, "Doesn't it look good?"

The long silver-white hair glowed with golden light under the sunlight. I wonder if it was an illusion, but Ling Yun looked like a god in the sky.

Shen Yi didn't dare to think too much. He took Ling Yun into his arms again, and suddenly felt very reluctant in his heart, "It looks good, but..."

Ling Yun clung to his chest and asked half-jokingly: "You just dislike me?"

Shen Yi shook his head violently, "How is that possible!"

After a long while, there was no sound coming from his arms. Feeling Ling Yun's gentle breathing, Shen Yi lowered his head and kissed the top of the white fluffy hair, "Go to sleep."

The following days were still spent with Ling Yun going out early and coming back late, and her body was getting weaker day by day, and she slept more and more every day. Sometimes she fell asleep as soon as she got home, and she couldn't even speak. No.

Shen Yi was even more worried that he couldn't eat and had lost a lot of weight.

For this reason, Tang Xingman specially made an appointment with Xue Wuya. Without others telling her, she concluded that Xue Wuya must know about it.

Tang Xingman stirred the coffee in the cup and unconsciously looked at the Qing Leng sword cultivator in front of her. As soon as Xue Wuya appeared, all the eyes of the entire coffee shop were focused on their table.

Feeling Tang Xingman's gaze drifting over from time to time, Xue Wuya straightened his back subconsciously. He cleared his throat and spoke in a warm voice, "Miss Tang, what do you want from me?"

Tang Xingman looked sad, "Tell me, what happened to these two children?"

Xue Wuya sighed after hearing this. He should have thought that Tang Xingman came to him because of Ling Yun's mess, and he shouldn't have any illusions about it.

Listening to the sighs coming from time to time, Tang Xingman's face became even more sad, "Don't sigh, tell me what's going on?"

Behind them, Shen Zhiyi pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"Dad, you brought me here just to eavesdrop?" Shen Sui stared at his father's clenched fists, always ready for a fight. If there was a fight, his father would be no match for him.

"Shh, keep your voice down, what are you eavesdropping on? Don't I care about your brother?" Shen Zhiyi panicked and glanced back subconsciously. If his wife knew that he was following her, it would be over.

Xue Wuya sighed again, but this time he was sighing at Ling Yun. He lowered his eyes and stared at the cup of coffee in Tang Xingman's hand, with a hint of bitterness in his mouth, "This is all fate."

At this moment, a person suddenly sat down next to Xue Wuya. The person took his hands and confessed affectionately, "No, it's like I met you in the vast sea of ​​people. It’s fate.”

"Mo Sanning?!" Tang Xingman's eyes widened in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Mo Sanning leaned on Xue Wuya and said, "Tang Xingman, you are not loyal enough. You are dating a handsome guy behind my back."

Tang Xingman rolled her eyes, "What date? I have something serious to do!"

"Are you sure it's serious business?" Mo Sanning glanced behind her pointedly. Tang Xingman followed her movements and turned around, then he was stunned, "Old Shen?! Why are you here? "

"I..." Shen Zhiyi, who was caught, was under the gaze of his wife. He couldn't find a valid reason for a moment. He subconsciously wanted to ask his boss for help, but there was no Shen Sui in the coffee shop. shadow.

Xue Wuya was not much better. Mo Sanning clung to him without saying a word, and her hands were groping his chest very familiarly, and even had the posture of reaching in. He clenched his fists and held back. The urge to hit someone, "Can you let go first?!"

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