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Time: 2008-4-193:08:06 Words: 2796

Save Xunhuan Yang Xiao was surprised, see no regret Xunhuan sigh

Guanghan Palace-

After returning from the Third Holy Mother's place, Chang'e had a lot on her mind. Looking at the jade tree that had been destroyed by Yang Jian, she could not help but sigh from the bottom of her heart.

"Hou Yi, oh Hou Yi, what should I do? Yue Xiaoyao actually ran out like this. If he really hated the past and hurt Yang Jian, I would be in deep trouble. I'm the only one who knows what happened back then, but…how am I supposed to say it?”

After thinking about it, she still couldn't do anything. She was imprisoned in the Moon Palace, and it was impossible for her to descend to the mortal world or reincarnate like other immortals. She wanted to but couldn't do anything about the entanglement between the two.

"What should I do…"

……

Yuan Dynasty, Zuowang Peak.

Yang Buhui was the first to discover that Li Xunhuan had fainted in his room. Buhui had always liked this beautiful uncle with curly hair and often came to play with him. Although Li Xunhuan didn't let her get close to him because of his illness, ever since Chenxiang knew that he couldn't cure Li Xunhuan's illness, she thought of a way to add a restriction on Li Xunhuan's body. This way, no matter who approached him, they wouldn't be infected again. From then on, Buhui came back to visit Li Xunhuan every day. Li Xunhuan also liked this innocent and lively little girl very much.

But today, when Buhui entered Li Xunhuan's room and found him unconscious on the ground, he couldn't help but jump in shock and hurriedly ran out to find Yang Xiao.

At this moment, Yang Xiao had just returned from collecting firewood in the bamboo forest. From afar, he saw his daughter running in his direction. She anxiously tugged at the hem of his clothes and said,

"Father! Quick, quick! Save Uncle Li!"

Li Xunhuan? Yang Xiao said in surprise,"

"What happened to him?"

"He fainted! No matter how Buhui called, he couldn't wake him up. Father, you know medicine. Go and see him!”Buhui stomped her feet as she spoke, showing how anxious she was.

Fainted? Yang Xiao inexplicably felt a little nervous. He put down the firewood on his back and followed Buhui to Li Xunhuan's room.

As expected, the moment he entered the room, he saw him lying on the ground with his eyes closed. Seeing this, Yang Xiao walked over and helped Li Xunhuan onto the bed. She stretched out her hand to take his pulse and was shocked. It was strange. Judging from his pulse, his vitality was obviously greatly damaged, but what could have caused him to lose so much energy on Zuowang Peak?

Yang Xiao couldn't figure out the reason at the moment, but when he saw Li Xunhuan lying there with his eyes closed and lifeless, he decided to treat him first.

Then, he thought, Who is this person? With such high martial arts skills, outstanding looks, and talent, how could he be a nameless character in Jianghu?

Although they didn't talk much these days, they had a strange tacit understanding. It was as if they could guess each other's thoughts. As early as the first time he took his pulse, he knew that this person was born weak and had a disease called "consumption", which was almost incurable.

Such a person had very high martial arts. Even though he had never seen him fight, Yang Xiao knew that this person's martial arts was not inferior to his. This was because he clearly looked gentle and refined, as if he was harmless to anyone, but when Yang Xiao saw his well-maintained hands, he would always feel an inexplicable sense of threat from the bottom of his heart, even though his hands were mostly holding a piece of wood and carving a portrait.

He often laughed, laughed happily, mocked himself, was indifferent, and was casual. He could smile very beautifully. Even after coughing up blood, he would smile faintly at the first moment, as if he was very satisfied with his illness.

However, no matter what kind of smile it was, Yang Xiao could always taste a bit of bitterness, a bit of melancholy, and a bit of an unknown taste behind it.

He and she were similar people…

"What is your purpose for coming to Zuowang Peak?”

He could not help but ask the question in his heart. Unfortunately, the only answer he received was a pair of closed eyes.

……

After being unconscious for two days, Li Xunhuan finally woke up.

"What about me?" He rubbed his still dizzy head, not knowing what was going on. He had clearly…At this moment, he heard footsteps outside the door.

"Uncle, you're finally awake!"

It was Buhui who came in, and she was holding a bowl of black medicine in her hand.

"My father said that you've injured your vitality and you have to replenish it. This medicine was brewed by Buhui. It might be a little bitter, but good medicine tastes bitter. Uncle, quickly drink it!”

He…was injured?

Li Xunhuan took the bowl of medicine in a daze and drank all the medicine in one gulp. This made Buhui look at him with admiration.

"Heavens! Uncle, you're amazing! You didn't even blink at such a bitter medicine. You have to know that even my father would frown when drinking it!”

He couldn't help but smile when he heard that.”Since he was young, he had taken a lot of medicine to treat his congenital phthisis. He could no longer taste this bitter taste.

"Uncle is so pitiful!" Buhui reached out and gently touched Li Xunhuan's forehead. Her eyes were filled with sympathy." Buhui is very afraid of drinking medicine. Every time, it's Father who drinks it together with Buhui. Only then can Buhui drink it." How much medicine does uncle have to drink to get used to this bitter taste!”

Seeing the sympathy in Buhui's eyes, Li Xunhuan couldn't help but be stunned. Ever since the Little Li Flying Dagger was invented, who else would say that he was pitiful? People only saw his throwing knives. No one knew how much hard work he had put in to train his sickly body to master this throwing knife skill.

But today, in this world where no one knew about Little Li Tanhua, he actually heard such warm words from such a mature young girl.

Suddenly, he felt that coughing wasn't so unbearable. Looking at Buhui's innocent eyes, he seemed to see himself when he was young.

After Buhui obediently left with the bowl of medicine, Li Xunhuan finally looked at his illness. He sat cross-legged on the bamboo bed and focused his energy on his dantian. Only then did he realize that his vital qi was indeed severely injured. Fortunately, he did not need to use force in this world. He should be fine after recuperating for a few days.

As for why he was injured for no reason, Li Xunhuan vaguely felt that this should have something to do with Chen Xiang and Xiao Yu's departure. He couldn't figure out why.

" Since I can't figure it out, I'll just leave it be for now." Li Xunhuan thought as he got off the bed. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yang Xiao, who was about to knock.

"You're up?" Yang Xiao said. His voice was as cold as ever, but Li Xunhuan could hear the concern in it.

" Thank you for your concern, Left Emissary Yang," he replied politely but in a distant manner." Also, thank you for your medicine."”

After saying that, he wanted to go around him, but he soon realized that the other party had no intention of moving aside.

"Left Emissary, is there anything else?" Li Xunhuan asked.

Yang Xiao tilted his head and smiled, looking into his eyes."I want to know who you are, or tell me your purpose for coming here!”

(End of Chapter 34)

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"I can't answer the second question, but to be honest, I know more about the Ming Cult than you can imagine. However, it's just a general idea, and I don't want to get involved. So, I hope you can believe me.”

When Buhui saw Li Xunhuan's smile, he also smiled and said regretfully,""It's a pity that Buhui is still too young and doesn't know how to pick a zither. Otherwise, I could let uncle play the zither!”

But why did he want that person to believe him? No matter who misunderstood him, even if it was Shiyin, didn't he silently endure it? Why did he not wish for Yang Xiao to have the slightest bit of distrust towards him at that moment?

"It's decided! Don't worry about me. With Uncle and his clones around, we'll definitely meet again!”Xiao Yu didn't have as many worries as Chen Xiang. After waving at him, she turned around and flew to the other side of the crack.

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