In front of the thatched cottage in the deserted village.
Ning Zhongze looked at the dim lights inside and hesitated.
She was afraid of going in rashly and causing misunderstandings.
But the mistake just now was caused by her.
Ahem...
A quick cough came from the cottage.
Then there was another harsh flurry.
"Mother."
"Don't scare Ah Fei."
"A Fei will no longer sneak out and will stay by your side."
A Fei's voice in the cottage already had a crying tone.
Ning Zhongze listened anxiously.
"Go in."
Yue Buqun is here.
He was afraid that something would happen to Ning Zhongze, so he rushed over as quickly as possible after the incident.
"Husband."
Seeing Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze immediately felt confident.
The tangle in my heart disappeared instantly.
The wooden door was ajar.
Yue Buqun gently pushed the door open.
"You give..."
"We will cure the disease."
The arrival of Yue Buqun made Ah Fei more nervous.
But Ning Zhongze's words quickly eased the anxious mood at the scene.
"A Fei."
"Be good, don't disturb the guests."
A Fei's mother propped up half of her body and spoke with her last breath of true energy.
Even though she was so sick.
Her face was so pale that she looked pale.
But her natural beauty and elegance were still impeccable.
Even.
Because of the weakness brought by illness, she exuded a charming charm.
It was heart-wrenching.
It was hard to calm down.
Even though Yue Buqun was used to seeing beautiful women.
He couldn't help but marvel at her beauty.
"What a pity."
"The Lord of the White Palace is already exhausted."
Yue Buqun was not distracted, but he shook his head after just one look.
A Fei's eyes were red when he heard this.
Now A Fei is still the sentimental child who depends on his mother and enjoys the warmest and most tender time in his life.
If Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze hadn't appeared, A Fei's life would have been gray.
Because the rest of his childhood was only about swords, wastelands, tigers and leopards.
"Do you know me?"
Bai Feifei heard Yue Buqun's address to herself.
She knew that she couldn't hide her identity any longer.
What a pity...
Yue Buqun smiled but said nothing.
But he didn't do nothing either.
She took out the manners of an old doctor and began to feel Bai Feifei's pulse.
"Husband."
"She coughs so badly, can we use the century-old ginseng to replenish her energy and keep her alive?"
Ning Zhongze was not interested in listening to their conversation.
She combined her limited medical knowledge and put forward feasible suggestions.
As for the century-old ginseng.
It was a recently captured trophy.
It has been hidden in the package behind Lao Ma.
"Her situation is more complicated."
"A simple 100-year-old ginseng can only extend her life for a few days at most, which is a temporary solution."
While Yue Buqun was speaking, the purest Zixia Qi passed over.
The healing Qi that can bring spring back to a dead tree.
It was like a spring flowing into a dry field.
It was absorbed by the dry land in an instant.
"This..."
Bai Feifei was moved.
She clearly felt that her dried-up vitality was nourished by the outside world.
She could clearly feel that her blood, which was almost exhausted, began to become active again.
"Is there such a magical Qi in this world?"
Bai Feifei looked at Yue Buqun in surprise.
In her memory.
There is no such magical martial arts in the world.
"Mother?"
A Fei was surprised and full of expectations.
Looking at Yue Buqun, he gradually became adoring.
This is turning decay into magic.
It is also changing fate against the will of heaven.
"Don't be too happy too soon."
Yue Buqun's hand left Bai Feifei's wrist.
"Don't."
A Fei wanted to stop him.
But there was no reason to stop him.
"Husband?"
Ning Zhongze looked at Yue Buqun suspiciously.
"The White House Master's illness is very complicated."
"First, the hidden injuries left over from the training, and the internal injuries in the later period, mixed and erupted."
"Because of the untimely treatment, it eventually evolved into pneumonia, tuberculosis and other diseases."
Yue Buqun patiently explained: "My innate true qi can prolong life for a short time, but to truly cure it, it will not only take a long time, but also require a lot of time and energy."
"I still have a chance."
Bai Feifei was ready to explain her funeral affairs.
Unexpectedly, she was able to survive in a desperate situation.
There was also a glimmer of hope in her eyes.
Bang!
A Fei was even more straightforward.
He knelt down heavily before he finished listening.
"Please, sir, save my mother!"
"Sir, I can do anything you want me to do!"
After speaking, A Fei kept kowtowing.
It seemed that if Yue Buqun didn't agree, he would kowtow to death here.
However, how could Yue Buqun be coerced by others?
Yue Buqun raised his hand.
An invisible force lifted Ah Fei up.
"What about you?"
Yue Buqun looked at Bai Feifei.
Although Bai Feifei looks pitiful and charming.
But she is the Ghost Palace Master.
A strange woman who has fooled countless heroes.
"A Fei is still young."
"I want to take care of Ah Fei for a few more years."
Bai Feifei couldn't bear to leave Ah Fei.
She poured all her efforts into Ah Fei.
Teach him martial arts.
Teach him the secret.
Teach him how to be a good personReason.
She gave all her love to A Fei.
Her hope was also very simple:
Persevere for a few more years.
Be with her for a few more years.
Until A Fei can survive independently.
"Junior sister?"
Yue Buqun looked at Ning Zhongze.
"Husband."
"Just do your best."
Ning Zhongze couldn't bear it, and felt guilty towards A Fei.
So he took the initiative to facilitate it.
"I hope you won't regret it in the future."
Yue Buqun sighed in his heart, but on the surface he was explaining further: "What I mean by protracted is that you have to inject a stream of innate true qi into the White Lord every day, and it will last for at least half a year."
Ning Zhongze was moved.
Bai Feifei showed a look of understanding.
"Besides this."
"The White Lord has to take medicine every day to nourish his internal organs."
After saying this, Yue Buqun suddenly became serious and said solemnly: "What I just said is just the basics. The most important thing is that the White Lord has to practice some of the tricks of the Purple Cloud Divine Art."
"Ah?"
Bai Feifei and Ning Zhongze exclaimed at the same time.
This involves the inheritance secrets of Huashan.
Even if Huashan's Purple Cloud Divine Art is no longer exclusive to the head of the sect.
But you can't practice it just because you want to.
What's more, Bai Feifei and Ah Fei are not from Huashan Sect.
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