Ling Qingye looked at Gu Zening who was a little guilty with a speechless expression, "I finally understand why Big Brother dislikes you, and I dislike you very much!"

Gu Zening: "..." Did I really try my best?

The speed of the genius doctor Jiang was very fast, he found Mu Huan immediately after arriving at the pharmacist guild.

Mu Huan even heard that this was the pill that the venerable was anxious to ask for, and immediately began to refine the pill without thinking about anything.

Fortunately, the Fuling Pill was successfully refined, and both of them were relieved and relieved.

The genius doctor Jiang who got the medicine also didn't care that it was already late, and hurried back to Emperor Yun Palace.

As soon as Ling Qingye saw the appearance of Doctor Jiang, he stood up excitedly and said, "Doctor Jiang, has the Fuling Pill been refined?"

Doctor Jiang picked up the small brocade box in his hand and said, "It's here."

The two quickly walked into the room, and because Gu Zening was disgusted by Ling Qingye, the door was closed before he could enter.

He touched his nose, which was almost hit by the door, and his expression was a bit helpless. He really didn't want to, but he just saved his life, so he couldn't turn his face right away.

"I'm too difficult..." Gu Zening sighed, clutching his head.

In the night, the man sat quietly beside the bed, holding the soft, boneless hand of the woman in his right hand, and his handsome face was tender and worried.

Seeing the two appear, his expression returned to the cold and indifference of the past.

"Is the pill here?"

The genius doctor Jiang quickly handed over the pill, "Your honor, after taking Fuling Pill, Girl Mu's mental power will gradually recover.

Presumably, as long as you cultivate for a period of time, you can recover as much as possible. "

Although Mu Zhiqing's mental energy was seriously injured, fortunately, Ling Yunting appeared in time, but as soon as a crack appeared, the old man's soul was destroyed before he could do anything.

Therefore, the difficulty of repair is not too great.

Otherwise, once the mental power is damaged too much, even if there is a rejuvenating pill, it may be difficult to completely recover.

Mu Zhiqing had a dream.

The dream is in a peach blossom forest surrounded by immortals.

There is a hut in the forest. She seems to live here originally, and is very familiar with everything around her.

"Zexi, is my new brew good?"

There was a joyful smile on the woman's face, and her glaze-clear eyes were full of expectation, staring at the elegant man in white in front of her.

The man slowly turned his head, revealing his face like an immortal.

His smile is warm and kind, like a breeze, purifying people's hearts.

"It's delicious." Ye Zexi nodded appreciatively, "The wine you make is the best, the most enjoyable."

The smile on the corners of the woman's lips is sweeter, "If you like it, I can rest assured."

...

Ling Yunting put the Fu Ling Pill into Mu Zhiqing's mouth, and stretched out his hand to stroke the hair scattered between his forehead. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, the woman suddenly opened his mouth.

"Zexi..."

Ling Yunting's back stiffened, and his movements suddenly stopped.

The woman's dreamy voice was soft and soft, like soft cotton, but it fell on Ling Yunting's heart but it was like a sharp knife, full of sharpness and blood dripping.

His gaze fell on the woman’s peaceful and beautiful sleeping face, all negative emotions flowed back in the blood, hitting the reluctant to hurt her sanity, multiple emotions intertwined, ramming in his body, almost tearing him to pieces, distressed It's about to explode.

After all, he couldn't match Ye Zexi in her heart?

Even though he hid her by his side with selfishness for so long, it was not worth the two meetings with Ye Zexi.