White of Rebirth

After Xiaobai fell into a coma, Murong Linfeng's face was always indifferent and difficult to get close to. From the initial panic, he slowly calmed down, knowing that Xiaobai was backlashed by the ability to control the wind, so he could only use his internal strength to calm down. breath suppressed.

Murong Linfeng's forehead has been throbbing irritably, Xiaobai's health is getting worse and worse, he can no longer use the ability to control the wind, his broken body can hardly support the domineering power, suddenly a kind of herbal medicine flashed in his mind, But it soon became depressed again, because that kind of fruit had already disappeared.

Looking at Xiaobai's pale to slightly transparent face lying on the bed, and the faint blue meridians under the skin, he stretched out his cold fingers to slowly caress Xiaobai's closed eyes, upturned nose, small pale to colorless The lips stopped, thinking for a while, then slowly leaned down, the same cold thin lips gently enfolded Xiaobai's soft lips, the eyes darkened slightly, but they stopped moving, It's just that it doesn't move.

I don't know how long it took, Murong Linfeng slowly let go of Xiaobai's lips and straightened up, squinting his narrow eyes, looking through the door made of wood and sandpaper as he walked back and forth worriedly and anxiously. bamboo, and two still female figures, sometimes one of the figures stretched out his hand slightly as if trying to comfort the bamboo walking around like a headless fly, but he didn't know how to comfort him, even he was overly frightened How can you comfort others.

At that time, just after Xiao Bai lost consciousness, Xiao Er, who was frightened by the side, slowly moved towards Murong Linfeng who was exuding a cold aura, and said hesitantly, "Well, guest officer... If you don't mind... then...you can... ...You can go to the guest room of this restaurant..."

Before the Xiaoer at the side finished speaking, Murong Linfeng interrupted impatiently: "Hurry up and take me to a clean and tidy guest room."

The silent bamboo and Shangguan Yun'er, who was frightened by Murong Linfeng's indifferent side, also hurriedly followed behind, but when they were about to enter the door, the door "slammed" and blocked everyone from outside.

After being taken aback for a moment, those who were rejected could only stand outside and worry.

... I was anxiously waiting for half an hour after the dividing line where you came out.

The anxious three people outside the door finally waited until the door opened with a "squeak", and the three hurriedly leaned towards Murong Linfeng who was still expressionless.

Zhuzi, who had been full of anxiety and doubt, immediately stepped forward and asked, "Xiaobai, how are you doing now?"

Shangguan Yun'er, who was also frightened at the side, also asked softly, "I don't know what happened to little brother Bai."

The maid on the side also looked at Murong Linfeng with doubts.

Murong Linfeng didn't say anything, just said: "Come in."

After the three of them came in, only Zhuzi walked towards the bed in a low voice to observe Xiaobai's condition.

Shangguan Yun'er said to Murong Linfeng who came in and sat on a chair and frowned tightly: "Brother Murong, don't worry, little brother Xiaobai will be fine."

Murong Linfeng just picked up the cold tea and drank it one by one, as if he wanted to suppress his irritability.

Shangguan Yun'er saw that Murong Linfeng changed his gentle and refined image, and treated him like he was just a stranger on the street. She was very sad, but she still thought in her heart that it was Xiaobai's poor condition that made Murong Linfeng In this way, it's not that you really don't care about yourself.I thought so, but when I thought that it was the first time for me, a weak woman, to encounter these things, I was so scared to death, but Murong Linfeng only cared about his apprentice and completely left himself alone, and felt very wronged.

Murong Linfeng, who originally thought he could not speak, lowered his eyes and looked in Xiaobai's direction, and said leisurely: "Xiaobai's physique is not good at first, but now the damage to his internal organs is even worse..."

Shangguan Yun'er looked at Murong Linfeng who was thinking about where he was going, and suddenly what his grandfather said to his childhood self popped into his mind, and he said excitedly: "Brother Murong, don't be sad, I know that there is a kind of fruit that can heal you." Severe damage to the internal organs. My grandfather used to be an imperial physician in the palace. Although he has retired now, I heard from my grandfather that there is a kind of medicine called fruit that can cure people with damaged internal organs. Grandpa In the past, ginkgo was used to heal a prince with serious internal injuries."

As soon as Murong Linfeng heard about the medicine that could 'heal the internal organs', he immediately said, "Is it a medicine called ginkgo?"

Shangguan Yun'er nodded excitedly when she heard it and said, "Enen, that's right, it's called Baiguo."

Murong Linfeng, who got the answer he wanted all along, muttered to himself like a new student: "It turns out that the ginkgo fruit is not extinct, it turns out there are still ginkgo fruits in the world, and it turns out there are still people who keep the ginkgo fruit. It's really great."

Murong Linfeng said with a spring breeze: "I don't know, does your grandfather have any ginkgo fruit left? As long as you can get a ginkgo fruit, you can pay as much as you want."

Shangguan Yun'er said apologetically: "That was a long time ago, and I don't know if Grandpa still has ginkgo."

Murong Linfeng turned his head to look at Xiaobai, and stared blankly at Xiaobai's bamboo. After thinking for a while, he said quickly, "I don't know, may I visit your grandfather."

When Shangguan Yun'er heard this, she was of course very happy and said, "I'm so happy."