The Virgin Mary in the Book: I Decide My Life with Two Swords

Cang Yue Kingdom——Langya Pavilion

Because of the continuous autumn rain, the fog has been very heavy recently. The higher Immortal Peak in the lower area has been shrouded in mist all morning, like a fairyland.

Su Su and the other two changed Ye Ling's clothes, and Doctor Kou hurried in to take his pulse.

Feng Qingyang sat in the courtyard, seemingly calm, but in fact he clenched his hands tightly. He had already lost one apprentice and could not lose another. It was the most painful thing for an old man to see a young one go.

After a moment, Yue Chi looked at the doctor who came out and asked quickly, "How is it?"

"The injury of Ye Sishi is not serious, but... some diseases cannot be cured by medicine alone. As the old saying goes, heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine. I will prescribe some medicine for her to take first." When Doctor Kou took Ye Ling's pulse, he felt that she was not fainted, but just didn't want to wake up.

"There is Dr. Laokou"

"You are too polite, envoy Yue. I will go and get the medicine right away."

"Doctor Kou, please come this way," Bicheng said.

At this moment, Su Su was holding Ye Ling's hand and crying.

Meng Meng in the space was also anxious: "Master, please don't be sad anymore, okay? Look, isn't Jiuyou out of danger? As long as he's alive, whether he wakes up or not, he's by your side, right? He can still accompany you, right?"

Ye Ling didn't return to Meng Meng. She knew in her heart that Jiu You was now a living dead, completely dependent on the modern medicine and machines on the operating table to keep him alive. No one dared to say how long he could hold on. She had returned because she didn't want Feng Qingyang and Mo Yufeng to worry. These two people had given her a family love she had never experienced in two lifetimes. That was beyond doubt.

A moment later, Feng Qingyang came in. He asked Su Su and the others to leave, and sat down alone beside Ye Ling's bed: "Girl, your master knows you are awake. If you don't want to open your eyes, don't open them. Listen to what your master is telling you: it will rain in everyone's world. Your master can't hold an umbrella in your heart, but he is willing to accompany you in the rain forever. If you can't do anything, then let nature take its course. If you don't have any expectations, then just take things as they come. It's better to be willing than to be unwilling. It's better to be at peace with yourself than to get what you don't get."

Ye Ling's eyelids moved and tears slid down both sides.

Feng Qingyang saw it with his own eyes, and felt pain in his heart: "Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by God. It is all predetermined by fate. It is so difficult for mortals to change their fate. You should take good care of your injuries and don't worry about what is happening outside. Even if the sky falls, Master and your senior brother will hold it up. It doesn't matter. It's just a prince who was crippled! It's nothing. He deserves it and deserves to die. You have been very merciful by sparing his life."

Ye Ling finally couldn't help it, opened her eyes, stood up, hugged Feng Qingyang's neck and started crying. After all, she was just a twenty-year-old girl, and no matter how high her martial arts skills were, she would still be sad.

Feng Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief and gently patted Ye Ling's back: "Cry it out, it's good that you can cry. People! Don't assume that you will spend your life with someone, just get along naturally, and go wherever fate takes you. If heaven has its way, it will not let lovers be separated. If heaven has no way, people should follow fate!"

"Master, I don't want to follow fate. I must change my destiny. I won't let Jiuyou die. He must live."

"Okay, okay, live, live." Feng Qingyang could only agree with Ye Ling and said, "If you think there are too many people here, you can follow me to Huaqing Cave to stay for a while."

"Master, you and the old Pavilion Master should go live there. You are old and like quietness, but..."

"No, but..." Feng Qingyang knew what Ye Ling was going to say and interrupted her directly: "You are the Langya Pavilion's Secretary. This will never change. You can go out and relax, but you can't act like a child and say you don't want to do something. Do you understand?"

"Master, I really don't know how to manage people! I... I like being alone."

"I didn't ask you to manage people. Your three thousand men will be able to manage them, but you can only be the commander. Do you understand? Child, wolves are social animals. They rely on each other. Only in this way can they live longer. I have been a lone wolf all my life and I know the hardships involved!" Feng Qingyang said earnestly.

"Master" Ye Ling looked at the old man in front of him, who seemed to have aged a lot. There were too few elderly people of this age in ordinary families. Feng Qingyang looked energetic because of his martial arts skills, and he had been the number one in the martial arts world for several years.

"Master is almost seventy years old. Look, you can hardly walk, and you don't have many teeth left. No one has challenged me in recent years. They all respect an old man like me. This world is yours. From now on, you and Yufeng will be like siblings. You should take care of each other."

Ye Ling's tears rolled down silently. Yes! Her master was already seventy years old. No wonder he looked old. "Master, there's Jiuyou. He will also accompany me. He won't die."

Feng Qingyang felt a pang of pain in his heart, but he still tried to coax Ye Ling: "Yes, yes, that kid doesn't like to talk and has a very low sense of presence. Forget about him. You three should rely on each other."

"And sister-in-law"

"Yes, and Susu too. There are five people in our family now." Feng Qingyang helped Ye Ling tidy up her hair with a distressed look.

It was a long time before Feng Qingyang went out.

Mo Yufeng, who had arrived earlier, quickly asked in a low voice, "Master, how is she...how is she?"

"She will stay in Langya Pavilion, but she will definitely not be able to leave for a while. Don't mention Jiuyou's matter for now. Set up a tablet for my disciple in the ancestral hall... Don't let him be too lonely over there. I'm going to Huaqing Cave now. You take good care of Ling'er." Feng Qingyang said and left.

Mo Yufeng hesitated for a moment before entering the room. "Junior sister, you haven't eaten in two days, have you? Qianqing made your favorite dish. Would you like to have a bite?"

Ye Ling hugged his knees with his hands, looked at his toes, and shook his head slightly: "Brother, I'm not hungry. Don't listen to Master. Jiuyou is not dead, so we can't set up a memorial tablet for him."

Mo Yufeng sighed and sat down beside the bed: "Junior sister, did you...did you put Jiuyou in that invisible dimension of yours? You have to be obedient. If he really is gone, you can't let him stay like this! Rest in peace. Be obedient, okay?"

Ye Ling looked at Mo Yufeng with grievance and cried, "I told you, he's not dead, he's not dead, why are you burying him? He can't die, he must live."

Mo Yufeng's eyes were red. "Okay, he's not dead, he's alive. I believe you. Then can you let me take a look at him? Just one look. He's also my brother, and I miss him too."

Ye Ling shook her head. Jiu You couldn't leave the operating table yet. "You can't watch. He's seriously injured and needs to rest."

Mo Yufeng lowered his head. Ye Ling's refusal had made him believe that Jiu You was already dead, but that Ye Ling had placed the body in a space. Now all he had to do was find a way to get the body out. He couldn't let his junior sister carry a corpse around with her at all times, could he? Jiu You wouldn't be able to rest in peace that way.

"Brother, I'm tired and want to sleep for a while," Ye Ling said softly, and then slowly lay down: "Don't let them come in and disturb me."

Mo Yufeng covered Ye Ling with a blanket and turned to walk out the door.

Ye Ling immediately entered the space: "Mengmeng, what's going on?"

"It's still the same," Mengmeng replied.

The "master" of the operating table said: "The patient is still in intensive care, and family members are not allowed to visit."

"Get lost!" Ye Ling cursed, picked up the towel, and gently wiped Jiuyou's cheek, still unable to hold back tears: "Mengmeng, tell me, he used to hang around in front of me every day, why did I think he was so ordinary? Today, I see, my Jiuyou is so handsome!"

Meng Meng joked with tears in her eyes: "Master, when Jiuyou wakes up, I will tell him that you are a hooligan. You looked him up inside and out and touched him all over his body."

Ye Ling also cried and laughed: "Nonsense, how can you wash his body if you don't take off all your clothes? If you are going to wash it, you have to touch his whole body!"

"The master has no shame"

"roll"

Ye Ling stayed in the space until night before she went out, because Su Su and Qian Qing had been guarding the door of her room for the whole afternoon. They listened to Mo Yufeng and didn't dare to come in, but they refused to leave.

Ye Ling got up. She felt a little dizzy after not eating or sleeping for two days and two nights. She slowly picked up her boots, put them on, and went to open the door.

The two girls outside the door stood up instantly. Su Su's eyes were red and swollen: "Sister, you're awake. Can we eat something? Qianqing, go, bring some food."

Ye Ling didn't say anything, turned around and went back to sit at the round table in the room. She also knew that people are made of iron and food is made of steel, so for Jiuyou, she would eat.

Qian Qing quickly brought the food: "Miss, eat quickly."

Ye Ling picked up a steamed bun and ate it without eating any vegetables, as if chewing wax. Her purpose was to fill her stomach and she didn't care what she ate because everything tasted the same if it was bitter in her mouth.

Su Su sat aside, feeling heartbroken. She had known Ye Ling for so long, and she had been happy that day. When had she ever seen such a scene?

Qian Qing was also quietly wiping away tears. She also had fantasies about Jiuyou, so she was naturally very sad.

For dinner, Ye Ling only ate two steamed buns and didn't touch any of the vegetables. After eating, she asked Su Su and Qian Qing to go back and rest, as she wanted to be alone.

The two women had no choice but to leave.

Ye Ling turned off the lights in the room, entered the space as usual, pulled a stool, sat next to the operating table, held Jiuyou's hand, listened to the ticking sounds of various testing instruments, lay down beside the bed, and slowly fell asleep.

On the other side, Mo Yufeng also came back, and Su Su quickly told him about Ye Ling's dinner in the evening.

Mo Yufeng was also helpless after hearing this: "It's definitely not going to get over for a while. If she likes someone, let her be alone. We can't help her with this matter. She needs to accept it herself."

Su Su nodded slightly: "Husband, then...what about Jiuyou? We have to set up a mourning hall for him, right? He can't just disappear like this!"

"Junior Sister also needs her approval for this matter. She hid Jiuyou's body, which is difficult to deal with." Mo Yufeng said as he took off his clothes: "Fortunately, the outside world is calm. It seems that nothing has happened in Zhezhou City. King Beichen has suppressed the news."

"But the court will know sooner or later!"

Mo Yufeng comforted his newly married young wife: "Don't worry about these, I'm here."

Su Su nodded obediently: "Okay, I'm not worried. I'm only worried about my sister now. Everything else is your men's business."

"Don't worry, Junior Sister is not an ordinary woman. She will cheer up."