After rebirth, the elder sister chose to monopolize the younger sister

Three days later, Wen Que woke up.

The first thing Wen Que did when he woke up was to ask about Shi Yuan: "Where's Senior Sister?"

Her eyes were still covered, but she could sense that the person next to her was the disciple from Medicine Valley who had been helping them recuperate.

Wen Que didn't care about being polite at this moment. He grabbed the other person's arm tightly, and his tone was more urgent than ever before.

"Don't worry, Junior Sister. I'm just in seclusion. There are disciples who bring me medicine every day. Master said that I'm recovering well." The disciple understood Wen Que's anxiety, so he told her gently.

"Are you really not lying to me?" Wen Que was still worried.

The disciple immediately nodded seriously: "Junior sister, there is no need for me to lie to you."

"You should take good care of your injuries first. Master said that your eyes will take another month to heal. This way you can be in time for the Hedao Ceremony."

Wen Que calmed down a little, and she asked the disciple quietly, "Did Senior Sister say when she will come out of seclusion?"

"This..." The disciple shook his head hesitantly: "This really hasn't been mentioned, and Master hasn't said anything either. If it really doesn't work, Junior Sister, why don't you go ask Master?"

After Wen Que heard this, he forced a smile and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister."

"Junior sister, there's no need to be so polite." The disciple smiled at Wen Que.

Wen Que's face was still pale and her eyes were still blindfolded. Although she still couldn't see, she had gotten used to it.

After all, it's been such a long time since then, so I've gotten used to it to some extent.

Senior sister was in seclusion at this time. Although Wen Que did not ask any more questions, he understood that senior sister was probably not having an easy time either.

After drinking the medicine delivered today, Pu Lian came over after a while.

He untied the gauze covering Wen Que's face and looked at the condition of her eyes: "She is recovering well. Cooperate with the dressing changes every day, and come to me for acupuncture every three days. You will be fine."

Wen Que responded obediently: "Uncle, how is Senior Sister?"

Pu Lian heard her question and sighed in his heart: "As your uncle, I don't want to lie to you. Her body was already in a very bad state. Now that I've given you her eyes, it's been another serious injury. I estimate that her life span will not exceed three months, but I don't know the details."

"Sister, are you in seclusion because your injuries are too severe?" Wen Que asked nervously.

"Yes and no. She is in seclusion not only because of her injury, but also because her breath is unstable after her eyes were dug out. She is afraid that the death energy in her body will escape and hurt others." Shi Yuan did not hide it from Wen Que, so Pu Lian told her.

After hearing this, Wen Que's expression seemed to become even worse: "Thank you, Uncle Master."

After saying that, he stood up and bowed respectfully to Pu Lian and thanked her: "Thank you for your hard work this time, uncle."

Pu Lian helped her up, then sighed helplessly, "Why is this so hard? As a sect elder, it is your duty to save the disciples, not to mention that your master has already entrusted you with this."

Wen Que didn't say anything else, just nodded gently: "Disciple understands."

"Don't think too much. Your senior sister knows what she is doing. You should take good care of your eyes now. That will make her feel at ease."

After hearing Pu Lian's words, Wen Que's face was still a little pale, but he nodded gently in the end: "Disciple understands, thank you, uncle."

After Pu Lian left, Wen Que asked the disciples of Yaogu to take him to the place where Shi Yuan was in seclusion.

In order to make it convenient for the disciples in Medicine Valley to deliver medicine to him every day, Shi Yuan chose the Medicine Valley as the place for his retreat.

Wen Que arrived outside the cave where he was in seclusion. His fingertips touched the heavy stone door and he could still feel the existence of the barrier above the stone door.

She stood at the door without calling Shi Yuan, but just stood there quietly for a while.

But just when Wen Que was about to leave, the stone door suddenly opened.

Shi Yuan was standing at the door, dressed in a white dress as white as snow, with a pure white ribbon covering his eyes.

The whole person looks as cold and pure as the snow on the top of a mountain, yet with a sense of fragility that makes one feel pity.

Shi Yuan reached out and held Wen Que's hand: "A Que is awake? Why did you come here?"

Although she couldn't see with her eyes, her spiritual awareness could be projected outwards, so Wen Que's appearance could still appear in her mind.

Although the girl in front of me was wearing a red dress, her face was as pale as snow.

"I want to be closer to my senior sister." Wen Que answered obediently what was in his mind.

Shi Yuan sighed softly, then turned to the Medicine Valley disciple next to him and said, "Thank you, Junior Sister. It's hard for you to lead the way. If you have anything else to do, go ahead and do it."

The disciple scratched his head, feeling that he was indeed redundant here. He smiled at Shi Yuan and said goodbye.

Shi Yuan held Wen Que's hand and walked slowly along the edge of the medicine valley.

The weather is nice today, and the sunshine on the two of them brings a somewhat lazy feeling.

"If I don't come out today, will Aque have to wait outside all the time?" Shi Yuan asked helplessly, holding her fingers.

Wen Que shook his head gently: "No, I want to go back to Chao Yaofeng after taking a look."

It’s not that she wanted to wait outside all the time, because her senior sister wouldn’t be happy if she did.

"Silly girl." Shi Yuan pinched the tip of her nose.

Wen Que held her hand tightly and asked, "How is Senior Sister's injury?"

"It's not healed yet, and there's probably no chance it will ever heal." Shi Yuan said it lightly.

"Don't you need to continue your retreat?" Wen Que asked her in a low and worried voice.

"Yes, but today I thought you would wake up soon, so I wanted to come out and take a look. It should be no problem to suppress it for just a few hours." Shi Yuan told her truthfully.

Two people, one in red and one in white, were walking on the small path in the Medicine Valley. They were surrounded by herbs planted by the disciples of the Medicine Valley, some of which even had flowers in bloom.

Butterflies and bees were flying around, and the sunlight fell on the two of them, casting shadows on the ground.

From a distance, it looks like a peaceful time.

Wen Que and Shi Yuan didn't have any purpose, they just wanted to walk around and bask in the sun.

On the cliff in the distance, a woman in blue was leaning lazily against the stone wall, still holding a pot of wine in her hand, her eyes always looked like she was still hungover.

Pu Lian walked up to her without her knowing.

"Ayuan has cultivated the way of ghosts. Do you really not care at all?"

Chao Yao took a sip of wine and laughed lazily: "What's there to worry about? I'm happy for her."

"You really are." Pu Lian shook her head.

"Your disciples from Chaoyao Peak were originally the most talented in the sect, but now only Aque is left. What happened in the secret realm?"

Chao waved his hands and said, "How should I know? I didn't go in. Didn't they all say that? Jingyou was trapped in the Shura Trial by accident and couldn't get out. Yun Yumo and Shen Ji were demons and monsters, respectively. There are spirit stones as evidence. Shiyuan was lucky and was not devoured by the demon god's soul. He got the inheritance of the witch clan. Isn't that all?"

Pu Lian's eyes fell on Chao Yao's face. She could not see any surprise or sadness about the unexpected events in Chao Yao's face. Even these things did not shake her heart at all.

Her junior sister has always looked nonchalant since she was a child, as if it had nothing to do with her even if the sky fell.

But sometimes, after Pu Lian got drunk, she could feel a deep sense of powerlessness and lingering sadness.