Fragrance is good for purifying the heart

Chapter 207 New Moon
"How do I know if you have deceived me? And how can I be sure that you are not tricking the Immortal Emperor Flute I sent to deal with my Taixu Mountain?" For the sake of caution, Gardenia still asked about her worries.

Fuhua nodded, "It is right for the little miracle doctor to have such concerns, but at this point, I have no need to deceive the little miracle doctor. As for what the little miracle doctor wants to think, it only depends on the little miracle doctor's original intention, but I I won't lie to you."

He thought for a while, simply rolled up his sleeves, and showed a part of his wrist to Gardenia, "If you don't believe me, little miracle doctor, you can check my pulse." If he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation, he would definitely not want to Showing one's weaknesses in front of others.

Seeing his sincere attitude, Gardenia still had doubts in her heart, but she still took his pulse. Sure enough, his pulse was just like what was recorded in the medical record. The pulse was long and strong, but it was inconsistent with the actual condition. The pulse pattern of the soul-deficient syndrome is exactly the same, but the cause cannot be found.

She checked his pulse for a long time before asking Fuhua: "Do you feel particularly uncomfortable every new moon day?"

Fuhua was shocked when he heard this, "How did the little miracle doctor know this? Indeed, I will have an attack of this disease every new moon."

He clearly remembered the pain he endured during the last New Moon Day attack, which was unmatched by ordinary people.Now that the little miracle doctor has seen it, if she tells her the truth, maybe there will be a turn for the better.

"Every new moon day, I can't control myself, and even go crazy. Even if I lock myself in Yanying Palace and don't allow outsiders to approach, it won't help. It won't alleviate my pain at all. By then, my People or things that don't exist will appear in front of me and come to bother me constantly. When it's serious..."

He couldn't go on. Every time he recalled the pain of the attack, he felt as if he was being tortured. However, Gardenia continued what he said:
"When it's serious, you may even hear someone in your ear ordering or threatening you to do something. If you don't do it, what kind of dire consequences will there be, right?"

Fuhua saw that Gardenia understood his illness, and he became more confident. Perhaps the only way to cure the illness was with the help of a little miracle doctor.

"Whenever I have an attack, my meridians will flow backwards, and the blood in my body will feel as if it has been boiled. I don't know how long I can drag this sick body around to survive."

Gardenia saw the tired look on his face and knew that the pain he suffered from this disease was unimaginable, so she reached out and patted his palm, her eyes full of encouragement, "No wonder Lu last time Your Excellency asked me to diagnose your pulse, but you refused. After all, the disease of missing the soul cannot be cured by a few decoctions or acupuncture. You were right last time, I can't cure you."

Gardenia thought thoughtfully for a while, condensed her magic power in her palms, and slightly explored the tuberose. At this time, the Immortal Emperor Flute was sleeping peacefully in her tuberose, but she was not in a hurry to take it out:
"If this Immortal Emperor's Flute is really so magical and can work with the other six magic weapons to restore your soul, then I can lend it to you. However, although you don't seem like a bad person, I still need time to think about it. "

Fuhua's eyes were filled with hope, but it was obvious that Gardenia still refused to take out the Immortal Emperor Flute, and only said that he would consider it. There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes. If it were delayed for some more time, he would ask the little miracle doctor to lend him the Immortal Emperor Flute. Huang Di was afraid that he would be in trouble again, so he had no choice but to say:
"Okay, but I hope the little miracle doctor won't think about it for too long. The next new moon day is coming soon. I still have a trace of remnants left in the past few times of illness to control myself from killing innocent people indiscriminately. If If I experience another attack of this disease, I don’t know if I am still myself or not.”

"Well, I promise you, it won't be too long." Gardenia stared at him, just speculating that what he said was true. If the Immortal Emperor's Flute can really save people, then of course she has no reason not to borrow it. She just There is still some hesitation, after all, Fu Hua is the King of Yan Ying of Yan Ying Palace, and most of the people in Yan Ying Palace prefer demon cultivation. This alone is looked down upon by the other six sects.

If she secretly lent him the Immortal Emperor Flute entrusted to her by her master, I wonder how her master would punish her if he found out.But if she were to ignore the situation, she knew there was a way to alleviate the patient's pain. She was a benevolent doctor, but she couldn't just sit back and ignore it. After all, in her eyes, this glitz was not a traitor. , it’s just that the sects are different and their methods of practice are different. "Okay, in three days, I will send Xiao Qi to the floating island in Taixu Mountain to find you."

"Xiao Qi?" Gardenia was a little puzzled, but when Fuhua touched the big head of Qiongqi next to him, he immediately understood that Fuhua had named this stupid cow "Xiao Qi".

Fuhua saw that she understood, and smiled at her, as if the burden on his shoulders had relaxed a little, and was not as heavy as before, "As for my illness, I hope the little miracle doctor will keep it a secret for me, and don't tell anyone else. Rumors The magic weapons of the seven major sects can be reunited or repair a person's missing soul. Please keep this matter secret. After all, I am just trying it temporarily, and no one has really done this. There is nothing I can do about it. I am indeed not a good person, and I will never defend my evil deeds. After three days, whether or not to borrow it will all depend on the will of the little miracle doctor."

Gardenia stared intently at his back riding Xiaoqi away, thinking that although this flashy man was the King of Shadows, he was always modest and polite when talking to her in front of Gardenia, and never forced her to be her. What he doesn't want to do may be due to the fact that he doesn't like to be bound by any rules and etiquette.

Maybe it’s true that you shouldn’t do to others what you don’t want others to do to you.

Huahua could obviously take away her Immortal Emperor Flute or deceive her, but he didn't. Instead, he told her about his illness and just asked her to borrow it. Whether a person has great kindness in his heart does not depend on when he is proud, but when he is proud. It depends on how when he is frustrated, when he is forced to the end by fate, he still insists on not doing evil and retains his original intention to do good.

Judging from this point alone, he is not a bad person at heart.

After Fuhua left, Gardenia returned to Taixu Mountain. She did not go to Fengnan Hall, but to the small bamboo building in the back mountain, where she continued to collect and refine medicine, and spent another night like this.

Early the next morning, Gardenia went to Fengnan Hall to greet her master Bei Mian. Unexpectedly, Bei Mian was holding a purple hair in his hand and did not look at her. He was concentrating on writing something on a page of rice paper.

Without raising his head, he asked Gardenia seemingly casually: "Gardenia, you didn't come back to Warm Heart Palace last night?"

Gardenia's expression froze, a little dazed, and after thinking for a while, she said: "I went to Xiaozhulou last night, and I have been researching and preparing medicine there. In the second half of the night, I thought it was getting late, so I took a rest there. .Master, do you have anything to do with your disciple?"

Gardenia did not say anything about meeting Fuhua on the floating island yesterday evening and having an appointment with him three days later. She knew very well the nature of her master. His name as the Great Immortal Lord Dingding meant that it was always a shame to associate with people from the Yanying Palace. If he knew that she not only met Fu Hua, but also promised to consider lending him the Immortal Emperor Flute in three days, would that be a good thing?
　Flashy: What I just told you, I hope the little miracle doctor will keep it a secret for me.

　　Gardenia: Then you must agree to a condition first. (I won’t update tomorrow, okay? I really want to rest on the weekend~~)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)