Travel To The World Of Ca Li
Paralysis
The sound of bonfire sparks and the rushing currents of the river flow into the background where they were, under the night sky and the strong wind froze the body.
In the faint flashing light from his flame, the white-haired figure stretched out his hand to touch Xiu Qixuan's face. This girl's face was so soft and white, like tofu in water. Her lips curved into a clumsy smile by continuously looking at this beautiful face.
Suddenly his body jolted and froze, slowly his two eyeballs changed color to a blood red color, some parts of his white hair strands turned black.
A black fog surrounded his body. He pulled his hand roughly from above Xiu Qixuan's face. Inside his blood-red eyes was a cold cruelty. He looked at Xiu Qixuan with a murder sirat, 'Ughh..' His ringis suddenly tightly gripped his head. Something inside him prevented it. He got up and ran away leaving Xiu Qixuan alone.
Unwittingly the pair of plump eyelashes and still wet by the water opened faintly looking at the black silhouette that turned away.
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The wind blew and the snow slowly froze part of the Ca Li Land. This is the first time for winter snow.
A girl stepped limply with her clothes torn apart and dirty wrapped in a thin layer of black robes.
His face was lowered and covered by his long hair that was breaking apart. He looked dazed with no clear purpose.
'Brukk,' Someone hit his shoulder hard to make his body shift in the middle of the road.
From the opposite direction a horse carriage carried the figure of a handsome man who exuded a charm of tranquil elegance and courtesy. His closed eyelids radiated indifference to the world around him.
"Uncle the Empire, can't you stay any longer?" A voice intruded on him.
Slowly his eyes opened and stared with a whimper, "No, take care of your own government." Answer it calmly.
That person was the Uncle of the young Emperor who had just been crowned. Mo Ji Gui, always be transparent and do not want to get involved far in the political scheme of the government. In fact he was an important figure in the Mo Empire. A younger brother of the late Emperor Mo earlier. He came to help his nephew rise to the dragon seat and stabilize the politics of government.
The horse-drawn carriage was shaken and rattled violently when the riding coachman pulled the horse harness abruptly.
"What's going on?!" Ask her grandeur voice.
"Excuse the Emperor's servant, someone is blocking the way." Answer the coach anxiously.
"Original!" Commandments strictly.
"Good." Answer the coachman who then turned his face forward.
"Hey, get out of the way! You want your head separated from your body, huh?" The voice of the coachman who shouted warned that in the horse carriage there was an important and powerful person.
The figure of the girl who blocked their path stepped aside without even turning a face or saying a word, she walked slowly to continue the step.
"Basic strange girl." Grunts the coachman and immediately sprints the horse to continue the journey towards the west gate of the capital.
The window curtain of the horse-drawn carriage swayed in the wind, from outside the window the figure of the girl walking towards the opposite direction.
'Deg,' Mo Ji Gui's heart seemed to have stopped when he saw the messy-looking girl.
"Stop! Stop quickly!" Shouts are crazy.
The coachman riding the horse carriage gasped and immediately stopped the pace of his horse.
Mo Ji Gui rushed over like a madman jumping down from the horse carriage. The Emperor, his nephew, was stunned by the shock of seeing the Imperial Uncle who had always been calm and behaved politely, becoming like a person who had lost his sanity.
"Qixuan, what happened to you? Why are you here?" He asked anxiously at the girl's appearance as there were many blood stains on the clothes she was wearing.
Silent, there was only a gust of wind and snowballs that froze the body. The girl did not answer as if she did not hear and did not understand.
Without the look of life in the eyes of that night, both of his legs stepped past Mo Ji Gui's body. He nodded to pass away.
Mo Ji Gui turned around and tightly gripped the girl's hand, "Xiu Qixuan!" Impact's worried.
There was no resistance, no defense, no rejection from Xiu Qixuan. He is like a walking statue, like a body without a soul.
"What is this about you?" It was soft with a flash of frustration.
Xiu Qixuan simply stared straight ahead without blinking with a deathly pale face that was flat. Not answering, not recognizing and not caring.
As more and more snow fell covering the ground, Xiu Qixuan was in a bad condition and was only wearing thin clothes, otherwise meeting her she might die of cold. How worrying!
Slowly Mo Ji Gui examined Xiu Qixuan's pulse to ascertain the state of this girl. The surface of Xiu Qixuan's pulse was very peaceful but felt strange.
Suddenly the girl's body staggered backwards making Mo Ji Gu pull her down into his arms. Xiu Qixuan was weak from cold and hunger. He lost the ability to think or remember.
With obvious brilliance, Mo Ji Gui carried Xiu Qixuan's body and immediately carried her into the horse carriage.
"Quick turning direction, back towards the Hao Ning Residence." Commandments strictly.
Hao Ning Residence was a building property he owned due to his honorable identity as Imperial Uncle. He did not stay in the palace and chose an outside residence to be a residence for the occasional visit to the Mo Empire.
"Who is this girl?" Ask the young emperor.
"My disciples" he answered briefly.
"Since when—," Stalled the Emperor for being stared intently by Mo Ji Gui. "alright. Back to the Hao Ning Residence!" His grunts resigned before giving orders to the coachman.
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It was the second night since Mo Ji Gui had found Xiu Qixuan in such a terrible state. The girl did not wake up, she fell asleep very soundly without having the desire to open her eyelids.
From behind the opening of the door, Mo Ji Gui stepped in. The servants who were taking care of Xiu Qixuan were ordered out by him.
Under the dim light of the candle, Mo Ji Gui could see a beautiful figure lying stiff on the bed. Slowly he approached and sat himself right on the side of the bed.
His hands stretched out to check on the state of the girl. He let out a long sigh as if to dispel the brilliance and frustration that plagued him.
Xiu Qixuan was convicted of suffering from cerebral palsy, there is no drug that is powerful enough to cure this type of disease. Mo Ji Gui had vast medical knowledge and was acknowledged by the audience, at this time he found a dead end let alone the other healers.
Xuan'er, why are you refusing to open your eyes? Is your sleep a more beautiful dream? Get up, hum? You have no idea how much I worry about you. Huanran was also worried, even he immediately rushed here to scold you.
Xuan'er, get up. I will accompany you to hide from Huanran. I don't want to lose you. Even if you can only see you from a distance. Even if you can only be my disciple and I as your teacher in this life.
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