When Yu Ming called her, Feng Xian immediately realized that something was wrong.Yuming's voice was clear, but her tone was immature. He guessed that Yuming's mind might have retreated.

"Brother, where am I?" Yuming looked around in a daze, then got off the bed and walked around the guest bedroom, "It's so beautiful here! Mingming likes it so much!"

Feng Xian was more and more convinced of his guess, he glanced at Yue Lao.

Yue Lao pointed to his own head, he had exactly the same thought as Feng Xian, "Look at him first, I'll invite Fuxi."

"Ah."

Yuelao waved his sleeves, turned and went out, and flew away on the red thread.

Because Yu Ming had just woken up and was weak, her feet suddenly went limp and she fell to the ground.

Hearing the sound, Fengxian quickly turned his head, saw that Yuming had fallen, and quickly walked a few steps to Yuming's side, and supported him on his body, "Does the fall hurt?"

Generally speaking, when a child falls on the ground, if the parents are not around, he will pat it by himself, and nothing happens.But if family members were nearby, he would cry on the ground and seek comfort.

Yuming is like this now. It wasn't a big deal at first, and he didn't hurt from falling, but when Feng Xian asked, he immediately pouted his mouth in grievance, and tears fell one by one, "It hurts... Mingming's leg hurts so much. .”

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." Feng Xian coaxed Yu Tea like a child, and gently wiped the tears off his face.

"Brother kisses Mingming, Mingming will not hurt anymore."

Looking at Yuming with anticipation in his eyes, Feng Xian bent down and kissed Yuming's knee innocently through his clothes, "Does it still hurt?"

"Brother is amazing! Give Mingming a kiss, and Mingming won't hurt anymore!" Yuming moved her legs, applauded and exclaimed.

Feng Xian smiled slightly, and supported Yu Ming to stand up from the ground.

Yuming sat back on the bed, shaking her legs, "Brother, is this the grandfather's home?"

If Yuelao knew that Yuming called him grandpa, he would be furious. After all, strictly speaking, he could be regarded as an uncle at best?

"Yes." Staying with Yuming, Feng Xian spoke a lot softer.

"Where did grandpa go?" Yu Ming opened her big eyes and looked at Feng Xian suspiciously.

"I'm going to find a doctor for you." Feng Xian's long hair was a little messy after falling along Yu Tea.

"Is Mingming sick?" Yuming looked at her hands and then at her feet, "But Mingming doesn't feel anything."

"Because it's not a serious illness, of course Mingming can't feel it." Feng Xian said.

"Is that so..."

While the two were chatting, Yuelao invited Fuxi, and after Fuxi had seen Yuming, he pulled Fengxian outside the door.

"How is he?" Feng Xian looked worriedly into the room, where Yuelao was accompanying Yuming.

"Flower God's body is fine, but because his soul is not complete, his mind has returned to the level of a three-year-old child." Fuxi said.

"What will happen if the soul is delayed?" Feng Xian asked.

"It ranges from dementia, to severe, and never wakes up again."

"So serious!" Feng Xian sucked in a breath.

"I prescribed a dose of medicine, and he will fall into a coma two hours after drinking it. While he is in a coma, go find the fragment that he left." Fu Xi handed a medicine list to Feng. Xian, on the way here, he learned about what happened from Yue Lao.

"Thank you." Feng Xian put away the medicine list and saluted Fu Xi.

"You're welcome, then I'll leave first." After Fuxi finished speaking, he left with a flick of his sleeves.

Feng Xian walked back into the room again, Yue Lao hurriedly asked: "How is it?"

Feng Xian pulled Yuelao aside and simply repeated what Fuxi said.

"That's fine, I'll take care of him when he's comatose, don't worry." Old Yue patted Feng Xian's shoulder heavily.

"Ok, I know."

After the two of them finished talking and returned to the bedside, Yuming naturally took Fengxian's hand, "Brother, is Mingming's illness serious?"

"It's not serious." Feng Xian squatted down slightly, looking at Yu Ming at the same level, "After drinking the medicine, I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Although Yuming felt that it was not that simple, he still chose to believe in Feng Xian.

Fengxian found the boy under Fuxi's seat and took the medicine from the prescription back to Chixi Temple (the name of Yuelao's palace), and asked the boy under Yuelao to help him cook.

Yuelao deliberately left space for the two of them, and exited the guest bedroom.

"Brother, can I see you right away after Mingming wakes up?" Yuming held Feng Xian's hand tightly, looking at him with full of expectation in her eyes.

"Of course." Feng Xian's eyes were filled with love, and he stroked Yu Tea's cheek.

Yu Ming remembered Feng Xian's promise, and relieved, he said softly, "Brother...I want to see flowers."

Feng Xian's right hand was spread flat in front of Yu Tea, and a weak wind carried some petals, swirling in his palm, slowly turning into a flower of wind, "Is this okay?"

"It's so beautiful." Yuming was completely captured by the flower of the wind. In his memory, he seemed to have never seen such an amazing flower. "Mingming, can you touch Mingming?"

"Of course." Feng Xian nodded.

Yu Tea cautiously stretched out his white and bony hand, and touched the flower of the wind.The touch of Wind Flower is different from what he imagined, it is not sharp at all, but very gentle.

Yuming fell in love with the flower of the wind, "Brother, can Mingming still see this flower in the future?"

"If you want to see it, brother will change it for you."

Yuming jumped for joy. After all, the flower of wind was transformed by immortal power. Yuming was immature and didn't want Fengxian to waste too much immortal power. Get up, Mingming has seen enough."

With a wave of Feng Xian's right hand, the flower of wind dissipated.

After experiencing so many storybook worlds, Fengxian has more or less understood Yuming. From Yuming's expression, Fengxian can tell that he hasn't read enough.

Feng Xian suddenly remembered that there is a kind of flower that only Chixi Temple has, he said: "My brother will take you out to see flowers, okay?"

"Okay!" Yuming's answer was forceful and short.

Feng Xian leads Yuming to Chichi. The reason why Chichi is called Chichi is not because the water is red, but because Chichi is full of matcha lotus, and the color of matcha lotus is like blood, so it is called Chichi.

"This flower..." Yu Ming stood by the pool, fascinated by the match-hells that filled the pool.

"This flower is called Meihe, and Yuelao's red thread is made of it." Fengxian stood beside Yuming and introduced.

Yuming wanted to touch Meihe, but because Yuelao, the owner of Meihe, was not around, she had to hold back the urge in her heart.

Feng Xian pulled the one closest to the pool, and said: "You can touch it, don't be afraid."

"Will grandpa scold Mingming..." Yuming rubbed her hands nervously.

"No, he scolded your brother for protecting you." Feng Xian said.

If Yuelao knew that Yuming had met Mei He, it would be too late for him to be happy, so how could he blame him.

After all, the flowers touched by the flower god will only grow more delicate and beautiful.

As soon as Fengxian encouraged her, Yuming stretched out her hand and touched one of the petals of Meihe.

As soon as Yuming's hand touched the petals, Meihe instantly transformed into a red rope, one end was wrapped around Yuming's little finger, and the other was wrapped around Fengxian's little finger.

"Brother!" Yuming exclaimed nervously, "Mingming! Mingming ruined Grandpa's flowers!"

"No." Fengxian held Yuming's hand, "Medium He will transform into a red rope."

"Really, really?" Yuming asked timidly, like a child who has done something wrong.

"Really." Feng Xian nodded firmly.

Yuming looked at the red thread in her hand, and then at Meihe, "Then, does it mean that Mingming and brother are good friends?"

"Yes, brother and Mingming are predestined and will always be together." Feng Xian said.

Yuming jumped up and threw herself into Fengxian's arms, "It's great! Mingming can be with my brother all the time!"

"So happy?" Feng Xian supported Yu Ming.

"Very happy." Yu Tea hugged Feng Xian's neck tightly.

"Feng Xian, the medicine is good..." Yuelao heard from the boys that Feng Xian was in Chichi, so he took the medicine that the boys had boiled and looked for it. Unexpectedly, he saw such a beautiful scene. Covering your eyes with your hands, you left a little gap to peek, "You, you go on, I don't see anything."

Yu Tea tilted her head in doubt, "What's wrong with Grandpa? Why did you cover your eyes."

"It's nothing, you can come down." Feng Xian patted Yuming's thigh, and Yuming slid down to stand on the ground.

"Is the medicine ready?" Feng Xian asked.

Seeing that there was nothing left to peek at, Old Yue put down his hands, "Yes, you can take him back to the guest bedroom."

"Mingming, we'll see here today, and we'll watch it when Mingming wakes up, okay?" Feng Xian said softly.

"Okay." Yu Ming is a good baby, she will do whatever Feng Xian says, and she will never refute.

Yu Ming took Feng Xian's hand, and followed Feng Xian back to the guest bedroom of Chixi Palace, and sat on the bed.

Feng Xian is holding a porcelain bowl, which contains brown potion.He picked up the spoon, took a spoonful and brought it to Yu Tea's mouth.

"My brother promised Mingming that Mingming must see my brother immediately when he wakes up." Yuming turned her head slightly and looked at Feng Xian firmly.

"Definitely, my brother lied to you that you are a puppy." Feng Xian said.

"Then Mingming drink the medicine obediently."

Yu Tea obediently was fed the whole bowl of medicine by Feng Xian.

After drinking the medicine, Yuming lay down on the bed, and Fengxian covered him with the quilt.

The effect of the medicine worked quickly, and after a while, Yuming was already a little drowsy.His eyes closed and opened, and then closed and opened again, as if trying to support sleepiness.

"Sleep, brother is always here." Feng Xian stroked Yu Ming's hair.

Yu Tea took one last look at Feng Xian, put his hand on Feng Xian's, and closed her eyes.

Soon, Yuming fell asleep, breathing steadily.

Feng Xian gently withdrew his hand from Yu Tea's hands, lowered his voice and said to Yue Lao, "Please take care of him."

"Okay, let's go!" Yuelao patted his chest, full of confidence.

Feng Xian has always believed in Yue Lao, looked back at Yu Ming who was sleeping soundly, and then resolutely went to the last story book world.

The author has something to say: Thank you Qiuying Lonely for the nutrient solution~ I love you~

The next world is also a doomsday world never tried -v-

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