Time: 2011-6-813:33:52 Words: 2041
Based on his memory, he found Phiona's room. However, the door was tightly shut. Standing at the door, Luo Xuan was hesitating whether he should go in or not. What should he say to Phiona when he saw her? How should he explain himself for causing a ruckus at the wedding today? Would Phiona reject him again? The courage he had just now seemed to have left him bit by bit. It was better not to go in. If Young Feng also wanted a wedding, could he really agree? Luo Xuan stood at the door and shook his head. His chaotic thoughts were at a loss. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard movement in the room. He focused his attention and listened. It was Liang Yu's voice."Aunt Mu, Uncle Su, what's wrong with Aunt's body? Why did it suddenly become like this? "Auntie only had a headache a while ago. She almost fainted in the auditorium today. Fortunately, I was by her side. Auntie grabbed my hand and asked me to send her back. When she came back, she fainted. The medicine I gave her seemed to be slowly ineffective. I can't give her any more medicine." Her sobbing voice was filled with worry and helplessness.
"Yu 'Er, it's okay. Xiao Feng knows how to take care of her own body. You don't have to worry too much. She should be fine now. She will be fine after she has rested well. You should guard her well. If there is anything, come to the front hall and look for us. Remember, don't let Xiao Feng drink anymore. Her body can't drink at all now. She can't even touch the plum wine in the pavilion, understand?”A gentle male voice was heard. Luo Xuan couldn't remember who this was. Uncle Su, was he also someone close to Young Feng? Who exactly was Young Feng?
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Luo Xuan retreated to the wall. Sure enough, Liang Yu sent out two people. They seemed to be a middle-aged couple. Luo Xuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, this strange feeling shocked Luo Xuan. Was Xiao Feng really so important in his heart? He had always felt that the relationship between him and Young Feng was a matter of whether he owed her or not. He had always been very confident in Young Feng's love because Young Feng had said that her master was the only hero in her heart and the person she loved the most. Therefore, he had always thought that love was only Young Feng's matter and had nothing to do with him. He was originally a person who had no love or hate, right? But when did things start to change?
Was it the heart-wrenching feeling he felt when he heard her wail from the nightmare?
Was it the heartache he felt when he heard that she had accidentally cried out when she was scalded by sandalwood?
Was it the warmth she felt when she put the sandalwood beads into her clothes?
Was it the shock of not being able to stop her love on that stormy night?
Or was it when he saw the insufferably arrogant Luo Xuan in the blood pool turning into a retard because of his disregard for her? Or when he heard her heart-wrenching questions on Ailao Mountain, he finally lost his mind. His heart was invaded by her bit by bit, so much so that even he did not know that the divine doctor, Luo Xuan, was not a Taoist who had nothing to do with anything. Instead, he was a real man of flesh and blood who would feel heartache, fear, and could not abandon his seven emotions and six desires. He was even a man who would be afraid in front of the woman he loved. He was a man who didn't dare to give others happiness. He was a man who was so greedy that he only wanted to be in her eyes and heart…Hehe, Luo Xuan, you will also have a moment like today. You will also feel heartache. You will also worry that one day, Xiao Feng will really never come back. Is it really too late? Young Feng, am I really unable to bring you back to my side? Will you really never call me master like you did on Ailao Mountain?
So this is the price of my absence? So this is the result of my indifference?
Watching Mu Jin and Su Yiheng leave Phiona's courtyard, Liang Yu closed the door and walked towards the pharmacy. Luo Xuan came out from the wall and gently pushed open the door. The scene in front of him was blocked by a wide screen. After closing the door, Luo Xuan gently walked around the screen and stood quietly by Phiona's bed.
Young Feng closed her eyes and lay quietly on the bed. Her black hair was separated and scattered on the pillow. She frowned slightly, as if she was having an uneasy dream. Her face was a little pale, and even a little makeup could not hide her tiredness. Luo Xuan sat by the bed and gently picked up Xiao Feng's hand. It was very cold and thin as before. Luo Xuan quietly stared at Xiao Feng's face, which he would never get tired of. He had painted this face in his heart thousands of times. How long has it been since he looked at you so quietly, Xiao Feng? Sixteen years later, you've been forcing me to face my mistakes. You're so noisy, just like you were on the mountain, swearing that you wouldn't stop until you achieved your goal. We didn't even have a proper conversation. This time, when I met you, you almost ignored my existence. You didn't even want to listen to me. Every time, we parted on bad terms. All this time, I wanted to look at you quietly like this.
He gently pushed Xiao Feng's sleeve up a bit and placed his fingers on her pulse. Luo Xuan closed his eyes and focused on feeling her pulse. Her pulse was very weak, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. It was still the unknown neixi in Xiao Feng's body. If it was not for this neixi protecting her body, Xiao Feng's condition might have been even worse. Even though he couldn't completely cure Young Feng's illness, he still had some confidence in helping her recuperate. Luo Xuan retracted his hand and carefully placed Young Feng's hand back under the blanket. He stared at her face again. After a long time, Luo Xuan finally reached out his hand and slowly brushed away a strand of hair on his forehead. His fingertips gently touched her face as if he was caressing a priceless treasure. The corners of his eyes were filled with tenderness that even Luo Xuan himself did not notice. He slowly leaned over and approached Xiao Feng's tightly shut lips. Luo Xuan closed his eyes slightly...
A trace of nostalgia, a trace of attachment, were all lost in this peaceful environment.
Luo Xuan whispered into Xiao Feng's ear,""Xiao Feng, master won't let anything happen to you. You still have to accompany master to see the beautiful scenery of the world and follow master back to Ailao Mountain. There are still many things that we haven't done yet, master won't let you leave so easily.”
A lingering aura spread out slightly.
Behind the screen, Liang Yu's eyes were filled with tears. She put down the tea in her hand and quietly left.
With a light sigh, Luo Xuan stood up and left.
Behind him, a stream of tears quietly rolled down the face of the sleeping woman.
This was how the world was. Sometimes, it took time to love someone and be loved. Not all feelings would stay where they were, and not all people would remain the same. If even the air could change, why would feelings remain the same? Because I can't, that's why there's so much pain
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