Respect the favored medical concubine

Chapter 8
Ghost Valley

The cherry blossoms fluttered and fell, and the white and pink petals fell one by one, spinning, spreading a beautiful tapestry on the ground, dreamlike, ethereal and beautiful, the magic valley, the place where the essence of heaven and earth gathers.

Among the cherry blossom forests, through layers of fog, a building similar to a park, clear water, pavilions, attics, everywhere scenery, everywhere dreamy.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and an old man in a gray robe rushed into one of the attics, and in that attic, on a milky white warm jade bed, lay a man in white, with his black hair floating casually, as long as Yu's hands were pale and clear, and his face was covered with a silver mask, which made it difficult for people to pry at it. It was mysterious for no reason. The man lay quietly, like a fallen immortal, blending in with the surrounding scenery , even more beautiful than the scenery.The old man rushed in suddenly, took a look at the man who was sleeping peacefully, sighed softly, stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, felt his weak but steady pulse, the old man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at the man wearing a mask. Face, stretched out his hand several times, put it down again, and finally raised his hand slowly, and gently took off the silver mask.

In an instant, the sky and the earth paled. What kind of face is that, like the most perfect artwork in the sky, the perfection that cannot be described by brush strokes, the long eyelashes cover the eyes gently like butterfly wings, casting a faint shadow, jade Although her skin was a little morbidly pale, it was still as beautiful as a dream, and her son was like jade, probably nothing more than that.

The old man looked at that beautiful face that was not like a mortal, and complex emotions flashed across his eyes, like distressed, regretful, and determined.The old man gently raised his hand, intending to caress the man's pale cheek, but he stopped in front of the man's face, and he didn't see any movement for a long time.

"Master has not allowed me to take off the mask for many years, and now this is it?" The man's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he opened his eyes, looking at the old man's hand lightly, what kind of eyes are those, the black pupils are clear and pure, But it is endlessly deep, like a deep night sky full of stars, so beautiful that it is unreal.

"Ahem," the old man withdrew his hand awkwardly, and said unnaturally, "Boy, let me see if you're dead?"

"Master, you changed the subject again." The man looked at the old man lightly, and his voice fell like a broken jade.

"Stinky boy, can you still get up now?"

"I'm afraid not. Yesterday was too long." The man said lightly, with a slight bitterness and helplessness in his tone.

The old man stretched out his hand to help the man up, and leaned gently on the bed. Of course, he knew what he meant when he said too long. Yesterday was the Mid-Autumn Festival, the year when others were reunited, and it was the most painful time for him.

"I'm used to it, you don't have to look like this." The man said lightly, looking at the old man who was distressed but awkward.

"What do I look like? You brat, you deserve it. If you had walked with me back then, you wouldn't have..."

"But I don't regret it." The man said lightly, stopping the old man's words.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, hey, it's all your own choice." The old man said, "But, with your current body, you will leave for the holy capital tomorrow, you..."

"I am fine."

"But……"

"I have my measure."

"Okay, I understand that you have your own ideas, but no matter what, don't use your internal strength without authorization, your body can't bear it anymore." The old man suddenly became serious.

The man remained calm and did not answer.

"Brat, do you remember? If you use your internal strength again, you will be tortured to death!"

……

"Hey, did you hear? I've worked so hard to teach you for so many years..."

"Okay, I promise you that's it." The man's tone was still light, but with a little helplessness.These years, although the stinky old man doesn't often stay with him, and he hates each other when they meet, but in fact, he is his master, and now his only relative in this world. He really cares about himself, and it's not like he doesn't know, It's just that he habitually wants to hit the stinky old man. As for his secret, even if it has something to do with him, since he doesn't want to tell it, why should he know it.

"Brat, if it weren't for... I would never let you go back to that place." The old man suddenly became sad. These years, he treated him as his own child. Although he often disliked him, in his heart, He has long been treating him as his own child. In fact, he is just a young boy, but he has suffered too much.

"Smelly old man, when did you become so pretentious? It's not that the lord will not come back, you, don't you fall in love with the lord?" At this moment, a handsome man in red suddenly jumped out of the door came out, and looked at the old man playfully, with a playful expression on his face,
"Old man, although you are the master of the lord, the lord is a man after all!"

"You..." The old man raised his beard angrily.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you don't really like our lord, do you?" The man in red didn't stop talking, but stretched out his hand to hold the old man's finger pointing at him, with a playful look on his face:
"Hey, old man, it's not me who hit you. Look at your face, tsk tsk." The young man in red gave the old man a disgusted look, then turned to look at the man with a doggy expression:
"Look at our lord, this appearance, that is the eclipse of heaven and earth, unparalleled in the world; this temperament, that is a banished fairy, elegant and dignified; this demeanor, that is a young master, as gentle as jade; this martial arts , That is superb, rare in the world, in short, our Lord is rare in the sky, nothing in the earth, sinking fish and falling geese..."

"Enough! Let's get down to business!" The man's eyes swept across, and the young man in red immediately shut his mouth, looking at the man with a doggy expression:

"Oh, it's business. I don't know why the Lord asked the little one to come here?"

"I'm going back to the holy capital tomorrow." The man said lightly.

"Yes" looked obedient.

"Eh? What?!" The young man in red was suddenly shocked.

"The smelly old man is suddenly so hypocritical, is it because you are going to the holy capital?"

"Yeah" a faint voice.

"My lord, are you kidding me!"

"You think I'm joking?" the man said lightly.

"Hey, Ah Yu, you don't want to die. Let's not talk about your body. Last night and that night, you are still lying here and can't get up! There are no such good recuperation conditions in the Holy City. If you have another attack , you..." The young man in red panicked, and the lord stopped calling. They were like brothers in the first place, and they looked at the man's pale face worriedly.

"Okay, needless to say, it's been ten years, and I have to go back." The man sighed lightly: "Shang, you know, there are some things that just don't happen if I don't go back, I know how to measure and will be careful. "

Apparently, the young man in red is what the man called Shang, Li Shang, one of the four most mysterious organization in the world, Yungong, one of the four guardians of Yungong. In addition, they all have their own strengths, and Li Shang is best at treating poison.

"Okay, Ayu, I'll listen to you, but now your internal strength is suppressed, and the holy capital is in danger, you must let the people of Yungong help you."

Just as the man was about to speak, Li Shang spoke again: "This is my last line, Ayu."

The man suddenly smiled, so handsome that even Li Shang was taken aback by that smile:
"Shang, you're too worried. I didn't say I don't need Yungong. After so many years, Yungong, it's time to leave the mountain." The man's eyes flickered slightly, with an impenetrable meaning.

"Yes, lord, I will arrange it right away." Li Shang replied solemnly.

Suddenly he laughed again: "My lord, the girls in Shengdu are very nympho, how many people will be fascinated by your smile, my little boy!" He said with a nympho pretending to be clutching his chest.

"Get lost," the man said lightly.

"Yu'er." After Li Shang left, the old man suddenly spoke, but his voice was as light as an inaudible one.
"Hmm." He replied faintly, the old man had never called him that before.

"Yu'er, I..." The old man hesitated to speak.

"Master, I'm just your apprentice." The voice was faint, but he wanted to tell the old man that he had secrets, and he didn't tell or ask about him. He was his apprentice, the only apprentice, and always yes.

"Yu'er, are you blaming me?" the old man said lightly, his voice even weaker than the man's.

"You are my master, my only relative!" The man's voice was light, mixed with sighs and helplessness.Yes, the only family member, how could it be strange?What is there to blame!

"Yu'er, for more than ten years, I forbid you to take off your mask, and forbid you to go out of the valley at will, but you never asked the reason. You clearly have the ability to find out, but you never investigate. Now the holy capital, rumors about you ..."

"I don't ask, I don't investigate, it's not because I'm curious, I'll wait for you to tell me personally, I believe in you, save me, teach me, pity me, how can you harm me?"

"But……"

"As for appearance and reputation, what are they compared to someone like me?"

"Yu'er, I'm sorry, I can't tell you many things now, but you must believe that the master will never harm you... No matter what, you will always be the only apprentice of the master." In the eyes of the old man, there was no helplessness, but firmness shining brightly.

"Yeah," the faint voice disappeared into the wind.

(End of this chapter)