Chapter 342 Fantasy Queen (25)

Although she didn't know what she was thinking that made her so nervous, Sheng Yiqing still felt that he needed to tell her a few more words.

"Mother, Yiqing still has something to tell you."

Qingya was brought back to her senses by Sheng Yiqing's voice, she forced a smile, then looked at her suspiciously.

"Mother, to detoxify, you should lie in bed for the next two days to recuperate, and then start activities in the ground after a few days, and try to mobilize your spiritual power by the way."

"After all, if you want a complete cure, your spiritual power plays a big role in it."

"My...spiritual power?" Qing Ya was even more puzzled.

"Mother, after I lifted the ban that Su Youshan gave you, I found that your spiritual power and the poison in your body are in a state of mutual restraint. This should be related to the exercises you practice."

"At present, the spiritual power in your body can temporarily suppress the poisonous end, and I have fed you another elixir, so if you take care of it properly, your poison will be cured before the poison occurs."

Hearing this, Qingya was surprised at first, and then suddenly realized.

Unexpectedly, the cultivation method given to her by her master has such a function.

Thinking of the former master of Qingyun Sect, Qingya's eyes dimmed again. Her master was almost the best person in this world to her...

But...it's all my fault!
Seeing that Qing Ya was about to cry again, Sheng Yiqing could only remind him helplessly, "Mother, before the poison is unraveled, try not to have any major mood swings."

"If you still want to go back to Qingyunzong to meet your father and other acquaintances, it's better to restrain yourself."

Hearing this, Qing Ya quickly sniffed, then thought of something, a blush appeared on her face in embarrassment.

Why... She feels that her role with Yiqing is reversed now...

It seems that Qingqing has become an adult, while she has become a child who always needs to be instructed and comforted.

Thinking of this, Qingya felt even more embarrassed, "Qingqing..."

"Mother, rest first, I'll cook you something." After finishing speaking, Sheng Yiqing turned around and went out.

Behind him, Qing Ya who was left behind was hesitant to speak, the feeling of being taken care of by the old mother seemed to be stronger!
Sheng Yiqing returned to the room, and could only go to the space resigned to his fate, made some simple sick meals, and added some medicinal herbs to nourish his body.

Although she had agreed not to cook before, she had no choice now.

After a while, Sheng Yiqing walked into Qingya's room carrying a bamboo plate.

She put the plate on the table, and then pulled the whole table to the front of the bed, so that it was convenient for Qingya to eat in the next few days.

"Mother, please."

Seeing this, Qingya's eyes were filled with emotion, she was still...so sorry for her child...

At this age, she should still be acting like a baby in the arms of her parents, but she has been forced to learn so much...

"...Mom, eat quickly, or it will be bad for your health if it gets cold later."

Qingya came back to her senses, then nodded and moved her body to the side of the bed, reaching out to pick up the chopsticks.

She was just about to take a bite of food, but she suddenly thought of something, looked at Sheng Yiqing, "Qingqing, don't you want to eat?"

"This..." Sheng Yiqing paused for a moment, and then said calmly: "Mother, I ate it before you woke up, and now this is a medicinal meal specially made for you."

"It may not taste very good, so mother should not dislike it."

Hearing this, Qingya was stunned and said without doubt, "How could it be? Qingqing made it for me. I like it before it's too late. How can I dislike it?"

(End of this chapter)

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