C42 Soul-accumulating grass

The cold moonlight shone through the window onto Gao Moli's face.

As he gazed at the unconscious man lying on the bed, the eyelashes of that face, which was even more enchanting than a woman's, slightly moved. It was as if he was very restless in his dreams.

He moved a chair over and sat beside Gao Moli, and Lin Chuyue's legs were resting on the side of the bed as she gradually fell asleep.

When Lin Chuyue woke up again, it was already the second day.

She reached out her hand to cover herself from the sunlight. After getting used to the light, Lin Chuyue turned her head around and her gaze landed on Gao Moli.

Gao Moli had already woken up, his pair of enchanting phoenix eyes quietly looked at her: "What, you still want to fight?"

With a slightly angry tone, Lin Chuyue stretched out her hand to touch Gao Moli's forehead. Luckily there was no fever.

Seeing that Gao Moli did not say a word, Lin Chuyue stood up and stretched her stiff limbs: "You think that it's all over without a word? I'll deal with you when your injuries recover. I'll go prepare some food for you. "

As she spoke, Lin Chuyue got up and left the room. However, the moment she left, he vaguely heard a weak voice expressing her thanks.

With a faint smile on her lips, Lin Chuyue walked towards the kitchen.

When he walked out of the West Wing Room's door, he saw Gao Shiyuan standing there pitifully with a bandage still on his arm.

Seeing Lin Chuyue slowly approaching him, Gao Shiyuan seemed to have made a large decision as she walked forward and asked Gao Moli about his injuries, "Little girl, how is the brat doing?"

Glancing at Gao Shiyuan, Lin Chuyue really wanted to pry open this old man's brain and see what was inside. "There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that I can't continue my 'strenuous exercise', or else the consequences will be unimaginable."

Although Lin Chuyue knew that Gao Shiyuan was sincerely worried for his son, if this father and son pair were to come into contact with any other body parts, forget about their Lin Mansion Great Hall being destroyed, even if their entire Lin Mansion were to be destroyed, it was likely not going to end well.

Furthermore, looking at the current state of Gao Moli's injuries, even if he were to fight a powerless child, it would only cause his wounds to worsen. On this point, Lin Chuyue did not try to scare Gao Shiyuan.

"I know. Last night, this old man drank too much. For a moment, I felt wronged and wanted to tell that brat about what happened back then, but he ?"

Gao Shiyuan didn't need to say anything to guess how intense the situation was at that time, "You know your son's character, if you want to take things step by step, it will be counterproductive if you are anxious."

Looking at Gao Shiyuan's miserable state, Gao Moli was really vicious.

"I want to go to the kitchen to get something to eat. Old Master, what do you want to eat?"

"Soy Sauce noodles."

In the kitchen, Lin Chuyue made two servings of food for Liu Er to carry to Gao Shiyuan and Gao Moli. She also repeatedly instructed Sky Wolf and the rest of the Gao Family guards to take good care of these two people, by all means, they must not come into contact with them.

Carrying her shoulder bag, Lin Chuyue left her Lin Mansion and headed towards the mountains behind the Hua Kingdom Capital to pick a medicine called Spirit Accumulation Grass. This medicine was not available in any ordinary pharmacy, and even if she had it, it would not be new.

With regards to Gao Moli's injuries, only the freshest of Soul Accumulating Grass would be effective; it truly owed this father and son duo.

On a rare sunny day with no clouds, Lin Chuyue rode her horse out of the capital with her backpack. She headed towards the outskirts to the back of the mountain to search for the Spirit Containment Grass.

What was buried in the grave was his own head. This feeling was very strange!

Due to the heavy snow recently, the mountain road was very difficult to walk on. It was very strenuous to walk with a thick cloak around her body, so Lin Chuyue could only put the cloak into her backpack.

An endless silver white without a end in sight. The entire world was pure and flawless. In this silver white world, finding a stalk of Soul Accumulating Grass that was completely white was simply too difficult to achieve.

Fortunately, at sunset, she finally found a few stalks of blooming Soul Accumulating Grass. Lin Chuyue's face was completely red, she carefully put the Spirit Accumulation Grass into her backpack, then held onto her hands warmly.

He had to get back to the capital before nightfall. Otherwise, the snowy mountains at night would be very dangerous.

Following along the way they came from, Lin Chuyue finally managed to rush out of the city at the time it was dark. But just as she was about to enter the city gates, she was blocked by a small group of refugees.

Creak ?

As the city gate closed, Lin Chuyue and dozens of refugees were trapped outside the gate. The night sky was overcast and snow was falling.

Carrying a backpack, Lin Chuyue looked up at the cold expressions of the soldiers on the city wall, and her eyes turned cold.

"Mother, I'm cold!" A group of more than thirty refugees were gathered together. A thin, old child trembled as he leaned against the woman. Only a single piece of clothing was left on the woman's body.

"Little Treasure, when the city gates open tomorrow morning, my wife will beg for your food. Endure for one night." The woman held the child, her face red from the cold. The wind and snow blew against her face, causing her eyes to faintly fill with tears.

"Da Zhuang, come and look at Xiao Lingzi. It seems like she's not breathing."

An old man was carrying a three-year-old little girl, and the little girl's face was so pale that it turned blue.