Recently, it had been raining in Wind City, and the originally turbid sky had become even darker. The thick black clouds were hanging low, like a big pot had been thrown over their heads.
The quilts and clothes at home were all wet and fluffy, and even the people's bodies had a mouldy smell.
"It's going to be mouldy." The neighbours said when they greeted each other.
Because Wind City was located on the border of the Empire, once it rained, the temperature would become extremely low.
At this time it was late autumn in Tiandu, but Wind City seemed to have entered winter ahead of time.
The chill drilled out from the depths of the bones, difficult to resist, difficult to warm up, very much like the netherworld cold poison that Lu Qingming was suffering from.
"Ugh — —"
"Ugh — —"
There was a burst of sounds of vomiting.
Vomiting hoarse, vomiting heart-wrenching and lung-splitting.
There was the comforting voice of a woman, and the servant girls hurriedly but calmly came in and out of the room. Their footsteps were light, and there was almost no noise.
"Ugh — —"
There was another burst of intense vomiting, as if the internal organs in the chest were about to be vomited out.
On the ground was a large pool of green juice.
It was the food residue that Lu Qingming had just vomited out. Lu Qingming's body was getting worse and worse.
"Qingming — — Qingming, how do you feel? Do you feel better? " Gongsun Yu placed Lu Qingming's head on her thigh, her right hand constantly stroking his back to help him calm down and make him feel a little more relaxed.
Gongsun Yu was not a martial arts master, and there was no way she could help him push his blood through the palace and cleanse his marrow.
However, even the famous people of the Divine continent, in the face of this netherworld nail, were they not helpless?
Lu Qingming's face was dark purple, his eyes were sunken, and because of the intense vomiting just now, there was a sickly flush on his lips.
Compared with the time of Tiandu, Lu Qingming was much thinner, haggard and older.
His body was lying limply on the bed, the corners of his mouth were still overflowing with green juice, but was promptly wiped clean by Gongsun Yu with a handkerchief.
Lu Qingming's eyes were slightly closed, and he tried to open his eyes several times, but ultimately did not succeed.
He was too tired!
Extreme drowsiness!
"I … I'm fine …" Lu Qingming said in a weak voice. His breathing was weak, as if he could die at any time.
"Qingming …" Seeing her husband like this, Gongsun Yu's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. Her face was full of worry, but her voice was relaxed and joyful. "Tianyu came to see you just now. He said that he visited a famous doctor in the city. That doctor is called Sun Yu. It is said that he has the art of bringing the dead back to life. Previously, he saved people from the hands of the King of Hell several times …"
"Tianyu also said that he wanted to bring Sun Yu here to take a look at you. That's what I said. You have to find out his background first and see if he's a real doctor or a charlatan who swindles people …" Tianyu nodded repeatedly and ran off to make arrangements. No matter what, this child had a good heart. She was much more mature and sensible than when she was in Tiandu. Just like a little adult. A few days ago, I followed Young Master Gong Shu to patrol the city in the morning and in the evening … "
"Alright …" Lu Qingming's lips curled into a faint smile. He wanted to smile in his heart, but that smile couldn't fully bloom on his face.
The pain that the body of a dragon could withstand was now transplanted onto the body of a human. It was naturally not something that ordinary people could withstand.
Lu Qingming was already seriously injured, and because of the netherworld nail in his body, his body had been extremely weak. Even if Qiandu later invited the priests of the Peacock Imperial Court to help treat him, because the netherworld poison qi had not been expelled, it was difficult for his other injuries to recover.
The netherworld cold qi gathered in his body, grew, and then spread to the five viscera and six bowels.
The Dragon Nail, the Dragon Nail, as the name suggests, was naturally used to imprison the Dragon Clan.
The body of the Dragon Clan was huge and resistant to poison. There were eight netherworld nails in Li Muyang's body, but because his body was stronger and he had the special skills of the Dragon Clan to fight against it, the pace of the netherworld cold qi attack was much slower.
There was only one netherworld nail in Lu Qingming's body, but because of his weak body, the netherworld cold qi in his body continued to attack. The situation was much more serious than that of Li Muyang.
A few days ago, it would only break out in the middle of the night when the netherworld poison qi was at its strongest, but now it could break out at any time.
Moreover, he had now begun to vomit out the green juice — — which proved that his body had been poisoned too deeply and his life was at stake.
"I know you are most worried about Muyang. Muyang has not been with us since he was a child, and has suffered a lot outside — — However, Luo Chi and Li Yan are our family, don't you understand their character? They are closer to Muyang than their own son, and will never wrong him — — "
"It wasn't easy for the family to reunite, but I didn't expect that in less than two happy days, so many things would happen at home — — Qiandu also came a while ago. Qiandu is the Princess of the Peacock Imperial Court, she is really a good girl. If she could get together with Muyang, they would be a perfect match — — I'm afraid that our boy would not be so lucky — —"
"Qiandu said that Muyang is very good, they also met on Kunlun Mountain. Muyang left in front of everyone and took away a jade seal — — I don't care what he took away, as long as he is safe and sound, I can rest assured — —"
"Muyang — — come back?" Lu Qingming asked in a hoarse voice. Evidently, in order to say this sentence, he had almost exhausted all the strength in his body.
So, when he finished these words, his chest began to heave up and down violently.
"Don't get excited. Qingming, don't get excited — — "Gongsun Yu hurriedly reached out to stroke Lu Qingming's chest." Come back, Muyang will come back — — Qiandu said that when the time is right, Muyang will come back. We are all in Wind City, where can he go if he doesn't come back? Don't you think so? "
"Danger — —" Lu Qingming desperately blinked his eyes, wanting Gongsun Yu to understand what he wanted to express.
Li Muyang's identity as a dragon had been exposed, if he came back this time, there would most likely be more calamities. It was better to find a place to hide, even if they couldn't see their son, as long as Li Muyang was healthy and living in a corner of the world — — they would be satisfied.
As parents, their devotion to their children was endless.
"I understand, I understand — —" Gongsun Yu nodded repeatedly. "Fine, if you don't let him come back, then don't let Muyang come back — —"
Pa — —
The wooden door of the outer room was vigorously pushed open, and Lu Tianyu, wrapped in a gust of cold wind, hurriedly ran in, asking aloud, "Mother, Father is ill again? Don't worry, don't worry, I brought Doctor Sun to treat Father — — "
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