Su Qinwu was a little surprised, but thought that if Yun Wanzhao had finished her work, she would definitely come out by herself. If she hadn't finished her work, it would be bad for her to disturb her. So she did not stop and went back to her cave.

After trying all the herbs in the cave, she finally found a herb that was symptomatic of rain poison. She wanted to share it with Yun Wanzhao, so she ran excitedly to knock on the wall of Yun Wanzhao's cave.

Yun Wanzhao did not respond.

Su Qinwu waited for a while before knocking.

Still no response.

She shouted, "The clouds are shining."

Still no response.

Could it be that he is still in Wujie City and has no time to respond?

Su Qinwu thought for a moment, ran back to her cave and took out the floating token and entered Wujie City, and headed straight for Jinyi Pavilion.

The maid who took her to Xuanji Gate happened to be there last time. She walked over to ask, but heard that Yun Wanzhao left Wujie City after handling the matter and had never been to this day.

Was Yun Wanzhao practicing in a cave?

But if you make a breakthrough in your cultivation, there will be some spiritual fluctuations.

Nothing will happen to him, right?

Su Qinwu ran to the entrance of his cave, urged his spiritual power and shouted inside, "Yun Wanzhao, are you here?"

I shouted three times in a row, but there was no response.

Could it be that he was beaten and injured when he went out alone before, and could not come back? He was even killed?

The more Su Qinwu thought about it, the more uneasy she became. Just as she wanted Xiaoshi to help find someone, she heard a low and weak voice coming from the cave: "Come in..."

Su Qinwu crossed the restriction at the entrance of the cave, and what appeared in front of her was the extremely elegantly decorated flower hall, but there was no one in the flower hall.

Just as she was about to look out the window, she heard Yun Wanzhao coming from the room inside: "Here..."

Su Qinwu walked in the direction where the sound came, but found that it was Yun Wanzhao's bedroom inside.

The layout of his bedroom is completely different from the elegant and unique flower hall. The layout inside is very simple. The floor is paved with black jade, and the windows in the room are also tightly closed, full of depression.

Only the bed is particularly eye-catching, it is made of Panyu.

Yun Wanzhao was lying on the bed, not wearing the colorful robe she usually wore. She only wore a simple black middle robe with a quilt covering her chest, and her face was as pale as paper. After not seen in just half a month, he had lost a lot of weight, and his beautiful face even showed its edges and corners.

At this time, sweat was oozing on his forehead, but his eyes were cold and sharp, as if he was licking his wound alone in the dark night, fragile but lonely.

Su Qinwu's steps paused.

——She suddenly felt that the real Yun Wanzhao might be completely different from what she imagined.

Yun Wanzhao turned her face and looked at her, her eyes slightly relaxed, and she said softly: "You are here."

Perhaps because of his illness, his voice was a little deeper than usual, and the voice that was hard to tell the difference between men and women in the past was a little more dull than men.

Su Qinwu didn't pay much attention and walked over and asked with concern: "Where are you feeling uncomfortable? Is there anything I can help you?"

Yun Wanzhao let out a light breath: "What should I do if I feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Su Qinwu: "This..."

Yun Wanzhao smiled self-deprecatingly and raised her hand to cover her face.

In a blink of an eye, he closed the fragility on his face inch by inch: "I--"

He wanted to say that he was fine, but he heard Su Qinwu ask, "Can you drink the herbal spiritual liquid?"

Yun Wanzhao paused slightly when she said: "Yes."

He moved his hand away, and saw Su Qinwu take out the herbal spiritual liquid from the storage belt and pour it into his mouth: "Ah, open your mouth."

Yun Wanzhao looked at her steadily, without moving for a moment.

Su Qinwu thought: "Afraid of cold?"

She slightly activates spiritual power to heat the herbal spiritual liquid, but sees him shook his head: "No."

Su Qinwu thought about it again and realized it.

She put the cup on the spring stool next to her and said to him, "I'll help you sit up?"

Yun Wanzhao's slightly tense expression suddenly relaxed, and fatigue and weakness surged on her face.

He almost said in anger: "It's a labor."

Su Qinwu reached behind him and lifted him up.

He looked weak, but in fact his body was not vague at all. His spine was quite weighty and his texture was firm, and he was not as soft as an ordinary girl.

Unexpectedly, he looked like a little girl on the surface, but in the bottom he was also a female King Kong.

Su Qinwu sighed in her heart, took the soft pillow and put it behind him, let him lean half against the head of the bed, and then delivered the cup to his mouth: "Okay, open your mouth."

Yun Wanzhao drank all the herbal spiritual liquid with her hand.

The slightly warm liquid flowed downstream with the pure breath of healing and endless growth of plants and trees, quickly replenishing the deficient spiritual energy and water in the body. Yun Wanzhao's face immediately improved a little.

Su Qinwu asked, "Another cup?"

Yun Wanzhao shook her head.

Su Qinwu moved a stool and sat down in front of the bed: "I just touched your clothes and got wet. I'll help you change your clothes?"

Yun Wanzhao shook her head: "No."

Su Qinwu thought for a while and suggested: "I feel so wet and uncomfortable, I'll help you dry it."

Yun Wanzhao did not refuse this time.

Su Qinwu's palm moved slightly, and the pure fire-attribute spiritual energy fell on the bed. After a moment, everything on the bed, including his clothes, was dried and refreshed.

Su Qinwu took back her hand: "Do you need to take any pills?"

Yun Wanzhao's eyes were depressed: "My body... can't solve the pill."

Su Qinwuqin said: "Why?"

Yun Wanzhao didn't answer.

Su Qinwu guessed that this might involve his privacy, so she didn't ask any further questions.

However, she didn't expect that the "girl" who looked so glamorous and beautiful, was actually plagued by illness, and said, "Is something else OK?"

Yun Wanzhao's eyes were slightly dim: "It cannot be cured."

Su Qinwu: “…”

So troublesome.

Su Qinwu wanted to ask something, but Yun Wanzhao suddenly frowned and asked quickly: "Can you help me find some honey for the psychedelic bee? After going out, you can see it by walking west about twenty miles."

When Su Qinwu heard that he was going to be so anxious, she guessed that the honey of the psychedelic bee would be useful to him, and said without hesitation: "I'll go now."

Yun Wanzhao's hands under the quilt were already clenched into fists, but the expression on her face was well controlled: "The psychedelic bee is poisonous, be careful not to be stung by it."

Su Qinwu nodded and said, "I will be careful."

After saying that, he raised his foot and walked out the door.

After walking a few steps, she suddenly remembered something and turned around again.

The pain on Yun Wanzhao's face had just revealed a trace of pain. When she suddenly saw her turn around, she immediately forced her back and said a few words with difficulty: "What's wrong?"

Su Qinwu took out the herbal spiritual liquid and put it on the spring stool: "My herbal spiritual liquid is here, you need to drink it at any time... This is a 10-meter bottle, there are a lot in it, so don't worry about it being finished."

Yun Wanzhao wanted to say nothing, but he could no longer speak.

Su Qinwu simply did not stay, and left after putting it down.
Chapter completed!