Summary: The Elves' Daily Love

The body that had been lying in bed for five years would not grow, so the ten-year-old Yun Ci still looked like a five-year-old.

Yun Ci, who was 18 years old, gave up on recuperating and focused her energy on physical development, and only then did she successfully reach a height of 166 cm.

Although the price is that she still has to stay in the hospital, she has grown up anyway.

On the day they contacted Wang Ye, Yun's father and mother booked flights for the next day.

After buying the ticket, Yun Ci told Wang Ye the time and then began to slowly pack her things.

I say I need to clean up, but actually there is nothing to clean up.

Over the years, this single room has almost become hers alone, filled with all of her things.

You might have to come back later, so just take a few clothes and medicine.

Mother Yun took the clothes chosen by Yun Ci one by one, put them in the small suitcase, and put the medicine into her bag.

"Since I'm going to be away for a few days, why not ask Aunt Jiang to take all the things in the ward back and clean them up."

"Okay." Yun Ci's voice was a little soft due to her illness, but she still responded with a smile, "Maybe after we come back this time, we won't need to come here again."

"If that's the case... that's great." Mother Yun didn't spoil the fun. "Then you can take a look at the room style you like. We will renovate your room and welcome your new life!"

The mother and daughter leaned against each other and chatted.

Seeing this, Father Yun, who was standing at the door and had made contact, raised his hand and gently pressed the corner of his eyes, then he smiled again and pushed the door open.

The plane roared across the sky.

When we walked out of the airport, the car that Yun's father had contacted in advance was already waiting outside the airport.

The vehicle was a small white RV. As soon as Yun Ci got in, she was arranged to rest on a small bed. Yun's father and mother also sat on the small sofa beside her.

The driver stepped on the accelerator and headed straight for Wudang Mountain.

When they arrived, they saw Wang Ye from afar, who had calculated the time in advance and was waiting at the foot of the mountain.

He was a pretty handsome man.

His black hair was tied up in a Taoist style, with a few strands of hair sticking up in a messy manner, probably because they had been scratched. His brown eyes were somewhat careless, and the dark circles under his eyes showed that he had not had a good rest for a long time.

He stood there in a somewhat lazi manner, his loose Taoist robes covering his body tightly.

"Aha."

Wang Ye yawned, and his expression became serious when he looked at the RV that was approaching slowly.

"Uncle Yun, Aunt Yun." Wang Ye bowed his hands seriously, his eyes skipped over the two people walking in front of him and fixed on the pale, thin person who looked like he could be blown away by a stronger wind. "This must be Sister Yun Ci, I am Wang Ye."

"Good boy, thank you for making this trip. We are sorry for causing you trouble."

"Uncle, you don't have to be so polite. This is what I should do."

Wang Ye, who had been carefully trained by the Wang family, also knew how to greet people.

After talking for a while, they returned to the topic.

"Let's go up. I've already told Master in advance, but we can't drive on the way up the mountain..." Wang Ye looked at Yun's father hesitantly, then at Yun Ci, and took two steps forward, "I'll carry Xiao Ci on my back."

"How can this be possible? I'll do it."

"I can go on my own."

Wang Ye glanced at Yun Ci's pale lips and continued to "debate" with Yun's father. In the end, he was qualified to "carry Yun Ci up the mountain."

This is really...

Wang Ye exhaled and half-knelt down in front of Yun Ci: "Come, I'll carry you."

Yun Ci thought about it for a moment, then climbed up without further hesitation.

"Thank you, brother."

Yun Ci and his family met Taoist Yun Long. He sat on the main seat and looked at Yun Ci for a long time before he touched his chin and looked at Wang Ye.

"Xiaoye, what do you think?"

Wang was startled by his master's address and laughed dryly, "My disciple is not very skilled and didn't see anything."

Taoist Master Yunlong paused while stroking his chin and asked again, "You didn't notice anything at all?"

"I can only see a little bit." Wang Ye's eyes fell on Yun Ci, "Little sister Ci has a very strong aura of death."

"Dead air?!" Yun's father exclaimed in surprise.

Yun Ma's legs went limp and her eyes turned red as she sat on the stool.

"How, how could this happen?"

"Master, don't worry. I also said that it is just hovering outside the body."

"Master Yunlong, is there any solution to my daughter's problem?"

Taoist Master Yunlong thought carefully, moving his fingertips back and forth, and finally said: "This matter needs to be done slowly. The client has a connection with Taoism. If you are interested, you might as well settle down in our sect first."

Dad Yun and Mom Yun looked at each other, and then looked at Yun Ci together: "Daughter, what do you think?"

Yun Ci smiled faintly: "I feel the air here is better than in the hospital."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and placed it on her chest: "It seems like breathing has become much easier."

Dad Yun understood.

In order to feel at ease, Yun's father and mother stubbornly paid a sum of merit money, otherwise they would feel embarrassed to stay here overnight - even though the other party might be taking such good care of them for Wang Ye's sake.

"You know what, the air in the mountains smells better than outside." Dad Yun put the bag in the yard and thanked Wang Ye again, "Xiao Ye, I didn't expect to trouble you again. I don't know how to treat Xiao Ci's body? What do we need to prepare?"

"Uncle, don't be so polite. We have everything we need here. If you want to prepare... just prepare some daily necessities. According to Master, it may take quite some time."

"Okay, okay, okay..." Dad Yun responded repeatedly.

"Uncle, aunt, you guys should take a rest first. You must be tired from traveling so I won't disturb you." Wang Ye pointed to the yard in front. "I live in the front. If you have any questions, just call me."

Dad Yun agreed again, sent Wang Ye out of the independent courtyard, and then turned back.

"Xiaoci, are you really not feeling bad?"

Yun Ci nodded: "Maybe this place can really save me. In fact, you don't need to accompany me all the time, I can do it myself."

How could Yun's father and mother feel at ease?

But Yun's father had no choice. If he wanted to save his daughter, he had to make money.

After spending a week with Yunci, I had to return early.

At that time, Yun Ci was already wearing the jade talisman for safety that Wang Ye had given her, and had never fainted once.

It seemed as if Mr. and Mrs. Yun saw hope for their daughter's recovery. Before Mr. Yun left, he waved his hand and added a generous sum of incense money to the place.

Time flies, and another half month has passed.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning penetrated the fallen leaves and quietly fell on the girl sitting quietly under the tree.

She was wearing a simple Taoist robe, and her long hair was tied up in a small bun on top of her head and pinned up with a wooden stick. She looked nothing like the delicate look she had when she first arrived.

But her complexion was much rosier than when she first arrived.

Yun's mother, who was standing not far away, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and turned around.

Yun Ci slowly opened her eyes, looked at the gradually receding figure, raised her hands and made hand gestures, and a few colorless air currents swirled around her body.