Chapter 983: Empathy

Although Zhen Jia did not understand the relationship between Gu Zhong and Zhou Ruoxiao, after all, he came from a young age, like Zhou Ruoxi, like a bright moon hanging high in the sky. If you have any man, Once, I can’t accept losing it again.
I also thought of Yun Fanchen, who was also bedridden on Cangshan, who knew whether he was doing this for his master or for the bright moon he had never touched.
The two elders withdrew from the hall with emotion. The love between men and women is ultimately harmful. It is not something that old men like them can mix. It is better to go back to the martial arts to handle affairs.
After Zhen Jia left, the hall was still silent. The disciples of the Cangshan School were suffocating their anger. They wanted to know who had taken the uncle away, but they hated their incompetence. What can they do if they know it?
If they can seriously injure the head and threaten the uncle, how can they put them in their eyes?
For most of the Cangshan School disciples, their talent for cultivation is already at the peak of the environment in which they originally lived. Although they have not slackened because of this, they still feel less intimidated.
Just like Lin Xiao and Lin Chen, if they don't compare with Gu Zhong, they are already the best group of young warriors in Da Chu, and even themselves, occasionally get lost in confusion.
They had never dreamed of a realm that they had never dreamed of, but they were able to break through it so easily, and they had already achieved the level of sect that the entire Da Chu sect forces had worked hard for all their lives.
It seemed that they had lost their goal of moving forward. Until this moment, they didn't know how small they were, even how ridiculous they were.
Just when they thought they were very capable and good, someone could easily take their uncle away, and they didn't even know who the other party was or where they came from.
There wasn't even a direction to find Master Uncle back.
Lu Yiling could also see the inner loss of her son and other Cangshan school disciples. She didn't understand this feeling, but no one could stay above her forever.
Even if it is Gu Zhong, there are still many difficulties to be challenged in the future. The third-rate sect is not the top sect, just as she, as the king of a country, has never been satisfied with the status quo.
After all, for thousands of years, there has always been a Hongsheng Empire on their heads.
Teenagers should grow up, even if the process will be painful.
"Don't worry too much. You haven't rested for three days and three nights. Leave the affairs of the ancient master to this king. Go and rest."
Lu Yiling said softly, Lin Chen and others didn't say anything, and let the waiters lead them to the wing in a dull manner.
Until there were only Mu Yuefeng and Lu Yiyi left in the hall.
Lu Yiling walked down from the main seat, touched Mu Yuefeng's sideburns heartily, and comforted: "Don't worry, he will be fine."
Mu Yuefeng let out a wry smile, "I'm not worried, I'm just heartache."
She slapped her chest, because she knew that no matter whether Zhou Ruoxiao could come back, she was afraid that most of the place in Gu Zhong's heart would have been taken up by her in this life.
Judging from the current situation, Gu Zhong didn't even hesitate to never wake up again.
"Silly boy."
Lu Yiling was also a woman, so how could she fail to understand Mu Yuefeng's mood at this time, let alone, no matter how strong she was, she was actually just an 18-year-old girl.
"He is just injured and needs someone to heal him."
"Go with him, he needs you."
"Although he is passionate, he is a man of love. You will not choose the wrong person."
Lu Yiling's words blew through Mu Yuefeng's heart like a warm breeze, instantly enlightened her, and nodded heavily: "Okay, I'm going now."
On the fragrant and soft big bed, Gu Zhong was lying peacefully on it, as if she was asleep quietly. Mu Yuefeng listened to Lu Yiyi's words and stayed by his side.
Before he showed a bit of pain, Mu Yuefeng would transport her aura into Gu Zhong's body.
Gu Zhong felt like his body was locked by an iron cage at this time, and it was as if he was being pressed by a heavy cauldron. When he moved his fingers, a violent pain would come from all over his body.
Especially the position of the heart, as if there is a hand tightly wrapping his heart, as long as his mind moves, he will feel that his heart will break in the next second.
But this feeling of pain constantly stimulates his brain, letting him know that he is still alive, but I don’t know if it’s because of fear of the pain that can lead people to death, or because I don’t want to go to that bright world and this pain In the struggle, Gu Zhong's consciousness remained so ups and downs for a long time, letting this ubiquitous pain manipulate, torturing his soul.
Suddenly, vaguely, he felt a warm aura slowly flowing away from his body... This was not his aura, but from an outsider. This spiritual power was gentle and careful, and seemed to want to heal his injury. , Or want to alleviate his pain, but the owner of this aura is afraid of accidentally hurting him, and his actions are very cautious and cautious, all showing the care and concern of the owner of the aura.
Who is he, who is saving me...
In Gu Zhong's consciousness, there appeared a beautiful, noble and peerless face, the owner of this face, but like a brand, it was deeply engraved in his heart and soul.
Master... Junior sister...
Zhou Ruoxiao's face appeared in Gu Zhong's weak consciousness, but when he thought of Zhou Ruoxiao's name and her appearance, the heart-piercing pain became more intense.
"what…"
It was so painful that it made him utter a sound. When he uttered this painful cry, the spiritual energy poured into his body gradually warmed up at that moment, quickly flowing through his odd meridian eight channels over and over again, which made Gu Zhong's just awakened consciousness appeared uncontrollable fascination and intoxication, and even the pain that came from his whole body was forgotten. Gradually, the warm spirit in the body disappeared little by little, and Gu Zhong's consciousness returned to silence again.
I don't know how long it took, Gu Zhong's consciousness once again woke up shallowly, and the warm and gentle aura still flowing in his body. This aura is like a baby's little hand, soothing his injuries and his already riddled heart.
After a period of time, his consciousness continued to recover and then he was addicted. Every time she woke up, she would feel the aura flowing in his body... Or, it was this aura that kept his consciousness from becoming Sinking into a coma.
Finally, at a certain moment, the fingers of Gu Zhong's hands moved at the same time.