C6

"Yue Er, Yue Er, speak. Don't scare your mother." Ling Zhuyue saw his precious daughter looking at her dumbly, but did not say anything. She shouted a few times but still failed to reply, she was so shocked that her soul almost jumped out of her body.

He wanted to give her a push, but he realized that his precious daughter was covered in wounds and was afraid that he would give in. He became extremely anxious and raised his voice abruptly, "Yue Er!"

"Eh?"

Beiming Lan Yue realized that she was lost in thought while looking at the beautiful woman in front of her. She smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm fine!"

In his hand was a small white porcelain bowl, and in the bowl was a thick smell of Chinese medicine. There was also a faint smoke coming from the bowl, and it was clear that the bowl was just right. His steps were very big and quick, but not a single drop of the medicinal juice spilled out, which showed that this youth's strength was not bad.

"Mom, little sister's medicine is here!" When the youth said this, he discovered that the little girl on the bed had already opened her eyes and was curiously looking at him. He could not help but indulge in a smile.

Beiming Langyue could see that his pampering came from the bottom of his heart.

Carefully handing the porcelain bowl over to Ling Zhuyue, the young boy turned her head and looked at Beiming Lan Yue's eyes that were brimming with interest.

The dead man asked, "Yue Er, are you still in pain?"

Beiming Lan Yue sized up the young lad in front of her. Needless to say, he must be this body's older brother, BeiMing Chu. Seeing his loving gaze, Beiming Lan Yue immediately had a good impression of him.

The teenager smiled, he raised his hand to rub Beiming Lanyue's hair gently and said, "Rest well, your brother has gone to train."

Ling Zhuyue looked at this pair of beautiful children, her eyes unable to conceal the joy within. She scooped a spoonful of medicine from the bowl, and blew on it.

Actually, from her memories, she knew that the medicinal herbs in the Black Tortoise Continent were all used to concoct pills, but families like theirs couldn't afford to spend them. Therefore, ordinary people couldn't afford to buy pills, so when they were sick, they could only use the medicinal herbs to concoct medicine.

Eh?

Then, suddenly, Beiming Lan Yue seemed to recall something. Her eyes widened, and her face was filled with astonishment. She raised her hand to look at it, and then thought back to that young man.

She was already 22 years old in her previous life, and now this body seemed to be exactly 10 years old. Her arms were small, her chest was flat, and she wanted to cry, but no tears came out. For a moment, Beiming Langyue was so shocked that the wind blew, and she was unsure if she should be happy or worried.

"Yue Er, you're awake?"

Just when Beiming Langyue was in a mess, a man in his thirties walked in quickly. When he saw Beiming Langyue lying on the bed, he let out a breath of relief.

The man had a skinny body with sharp eyebrows and a deep facial features. He could be said to be a handsome man. However, his face was a bit pale.