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Under Liu Rufeng's careful treatment, Chu Ziyu's injuries finally stabilized. But he still needed someone to take care of him, so Rong Yu stayed with Chu Ziyu.

"Boss, God Lin has been watching over you. Aren't you awake now?"

"He's awake now, but it's too early. It seems that my injury is not serious at all. He is just listening to Liu Rufeng's description of my symptoms. Words can't compare to what you actually see with your own eyes. Wait, tomorrow."

Rong Yu stood quietly beside the bed, his eyes gently falling on Chu Ziyu's white jade face. Chu Ziyu's clothes had been changed into clean and tidy new robes, but even in the warm room, the unconscious Chu Ziyu still trembled from time to time, as if deeply corroded by the cold.

"Master, I'm cold, so cold." Chu Ziyu frowned, as if he could feel the pressing chill even in his dream.

Hearing Chu Ziyu's faint murmur, Rong Yu's eyes flashed with a barely perceptible pain. He knew that this was Chu Ziyu's unprovoked misfortune.

Rong Yu did not hesitate, and immediately stretched out his hand and swept it through the air. The magic power gently flowed along his fingers, condensing into a warm halo. As he chanted the spell, the halo slowly sank into Chu Ziyu's body, turning into a gentle warming magic circle. The magic circle emitted a faint light, and soon, Chu Ziyu's trembling gradually stopped, his brows relaxed, and his face regained its usual tranquility.

Rong Yu watched Chu Ziyu's expression gradually become peaceful, and the worries in his heart were alleviated a little.

Rong Yu looked at Chu Ziyu's peaceful sleeping face with complicated eyes, but his heart was not at peace, because he knew Chu Ziyu's bad behavior in his previous life. Rong Yu felt confused. He couldn't help asking himself: Will this well-behaved child really become that evil person? Could his subsequent behavior be just a series of misunderstandings?

But reason told him that it was impossible for every misunderstanding. The destruction of the sect and the change in the fate of countless fellow disciples were all ironclad facts.

Despite this, the seed of doubt has quietly taken root deep in Rong Yu's heart.

The next morning, the sky was just beginning to lighten. Chu Ziyu's smooth black hair fell on the pillow, forming a sharp contrast with the silk mattress on the white jade bed. His lips were slightly red, like the first blooming peach blossoms. Even in the weakness after a deep sleep, it could not conceal his innate soft beauty. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, and his hazy vision gradually became clear. He found that he was not in the familiar bamboo house, but lying on an exquisitely carved white jade bed, with his master Rong Yu standing beside the bed.

This white jade bed is not just a gorgeous piece of furniture, it also has extraordinary effects, it can help repair injuries and even fight the inner demons. In the world of cultivation, such a precious bed is extremely rare and priceless, usually only powerful sects or high-ranking cultivators can own it.

Chu Ziyu was a little confused. He didn't remember how he got here. His last memory was still in the cold realm, and he could only feel the cold and pain. His eyes swept around the room in a daze, and finally fixed on Rong Yu.

Rong Yu leaned forward slightly and looked at his disciple with concern, a hint of relief in his eyes.

Chu Ziyu felt his body was weak, but he still tried to stand up straight, "Master, I really didn't do anything to frame my fellow disciples." Chu Ziyu's voice was a little weak, but his eyes were full of desire.

Rong Yu responded softly: "Zi Yu, Wu Xiao has already clarified this matter. You did not do anything to frame your fellow disciples." Thinking of how he had injured Chu Zi Yu for no reason before, "Master misunderstood you. It was Master's fault. He shouldn't have injured you. How do you feel now?"

When Chu Ziyu heard his master's words, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, with both relief and grievance of being misunderstood. Although his body had not yet fully recovered, his master's words were like a spring breeze, warming his heart.

He shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't mind. "Master, Ziyu knows that you are thinking about the sect. Master is not wrong, it is Ziyu who is not thoughtful. Ziyu does not ask for anything else. As long as the injustice can be cleared, the disciple will be satisfied."

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Although Chu Ziyu's voice was weak, every word was firm and clear. His eyes were firm but gentle, like a jade that has become tougher after going through hardships, with a restrained brilliance but warmth.

Rong Yu looked at Chu Ziyu like this, and his guilt deepened. He stretched out his hand and gently straightened Chu Ziyu's body, asking him not to force himself. At the same time, he used his internal energy to regulate his breathing and help him recover his strength. "Rest, no need to say more. Master will vindicate you and double your compensation. During this time, you should rest well on this white jade bed and don't feel any burden."

Rong Yu then told Chu Ziyu about his injuries. When Rong Yu mentioned his injuries, he showed a trace of worry. He said to Chu Ziyu in a low and serious voice: "Ziyu, the snake venom in your body is unusual. If it is not removed in time, it may leave hidden dangers. Tonight, Master will use his inner strength to remove the poison for you. The process may be painful, so you need to be prepared."

When Chu Ziyu heard this, he was a little nervous, but he trusted his master more. He nodded, "Master, I trust you and am willing to endure it no matter what the process is."

Afterwards, Rong Yu began to arrange the herbs and instruments needed for detoxification, and also asked Chu Ziyu to keep his mind as calm as possible so as to better cooperate with the detoxification process. He knew that despite his deep internal strength, he still couldn't take it lightly to expel such a stubborn snake venom, and he had to concentrate.

As night fell, Rong Yu began to treat Chu Ziyu. The only sounds in the room were the occasional sound of wind and the breathing of the two people.

Rong Yu first arranged various precious medicinal materials and instruments, and burned some special spices in the incense burner. The room was soon filled with a faint medicinal fragrance. These medicinal fragrances not only purify the air, but also help Chu Ziyu relax his mind and create a good environment for expelling poison.

Next, Rong Yu sat down beside Chu Ziyu's bed and signaled Chu Ziyu to relax and not be nervous.

Rong Yu coughed lightly, avoiding looking directly into Chu Ziyu's eyes. His heart was inexplicably throbbing, and there was a hint of barely perceptible hesitation in his voice: "Ziyu, in order to better expel the toxins in your body, the treatment requires you to... take off your shirt."

Rong Yu didn't want to do this either, but Liu Rufeng reminded him that it would be more effective if he took off his clothes, otherwise the remaining poison would not be cleared, which would be detrimental to Chu Ziyu's recovery.

Chu Ziyu nodded slightly when he heard that. He slowly took off his shirt, revealing his strong upper body. His skin looked exceptionally fair under the candlelight, with bruises from the snake venom and Rong Yu's palm prints on it.