Immortal Voices

Chapter 237: Suffer

Shen Jiuliu looked back at the Master who loved him. He didn't know how to face the Master, because he couldn't help Xiao Xian stop, and couldn't let the two elders live. He couldn't open the mouth to Xiao Xian. .

Shen Jiu's eyes gradually dimmed, and for a moment he just felt that his heart was full of thoughts, and he made a bottomless black hole in the next moment. He seemed to **** the whole person in. He didn't know what to do. What can it do.

Maybe he really is a lonely star. The whole family is dead. Only he is alive. Xiaoxian is almost dead because of him. Now even the good Xianzong is in trouble because of the elder's betrayal. He is an unknown person and will only bring disaster to those around him.

Shen Jiuliu only felt the darkness in front of him, as if someone smashed his head with a hammer, and the sharp pain made him anxious to die.

"Long stay ..."

When Shen Jiu Liu consciously heard the last voice was Xiao Han's panic call, a faint medicinal scent penetrated the tip of his nose, and Shen Jiu thought to himself, Xiao Xian still cared about him.

Shen Jiu's face was pale and unconscious, so unexpected that it caught people by surprise.

Shen Xi quickly Rongxian took the apprentice into her arms, and after a tense look, she said in a dignified voice, "Heart is wounded."

Rong Xian squatted down, and just wanted to reach out to save Shen Jiu's pulse, Shen Xi immediately took Shen Jiu Liu back with a vigilant step: "What do you want to do?"

Rong Xian's posture did not change at all. She looked up and looked at Shen Xi, apparently condescending to the bottom, but her momentum did not fall on anyone, as if they were still equal.

"Predecessor Shen should have heard of it. He is a doctor next." Rong Xian threw the ‘very important family’ snake on the ground, and Shen Xi's eyelids jumped with a careless gesture.

Xiao Snake is angry: Big devil, you cross the river and tear down the bridge.

It creeped up to Rong Yu, spitting his core and complaining to Rong Yu.

Rong Yu: "I don't understand what you are talking about, Xiaojin."

Snake: The little devil is not a good thing either.

Rong Xian smiled: "Senior, do you still doubt your identity?"

Shen Xi couldn't help mockingly: "Girl Rong doesn't look like a doctor."

Rong Xian lowered her head and managed the skirt, and said slowly: "Senior Shen, we don't speak secretly, I don't believe you haven't investigated me. It is just a joke to say such things now."

She touched her fingertips gently over the moonlight grass somewhere in her skirt, and smiled casually: "Anyway, it's not my apprentice who is unconscious now. You're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry."

She said, and stood up without looking at Shen Xi's ugly face.

That is not salty, not slack, and he can't see the sadness and resentment of Shen Jiu Liu before telling his grief, nor can he see the reluctance of Shen Jiu to stay reluctant, just like everything just now Nothing happened.

Her emotions disappeared too quickly and quickly, as if the picture scrolled on the desert. After the strong wind blew through, no trace of the half covered by the yellow sand remained.

Shen Xi frowned even more. He had lived for so many years and couldn't even see what a little girl was thinking.

Ye Wenchun and Su Xuan looked at each other and saw the doubts in each other's eyes.

Ye Wenchun: Did you say that your Highness likes that kid?

Su Xuan: I do n’t know. I did n’t like the best. It ’s okay to fall in love with it. The little guy of the Yu ethnic group looked at it, and the Zhao Dynasty gang could not get involved.

Ye Wenchun: You think long-term.

Su Xuan: ...

No one knew the eye contact between the two.

Shen Xi clasped his apprentice's hand tightly. He thought that Rong Xian was the first recognized medical practitioner in the world, and even Qingbo's wife Zeng Shui's dead man could be cured. It would be a long time to stay.

He finally bowed his head towards Rong Xian. He could not delay the apprentice for his own selfishness.

Knowing that he had made a decision, Rong Xian's smile was deeper, but his clear eyes quickly flickered through a dark ray.

Look, she knows that people cannot have weaknesses. Once they have weaknesses, no matter how strong they are, they will start to compromise.

The fingertips under Rong Xian's long sleeve moved gently, and a golden silk thread wearing silver needles flew out. The target was wrapped around Shen Jiuli's wrist clearly, and a small spiritual force poured along the silk thread into Shen Jiuli. .

Rong Xian condensed his breath, feeling the pulse of his pulse carefully, and his indifference and sharpness disappeared in his clear eyes.

After a short while, her fingertips lightly touched the silk thread, and the silk thread dragged the silver needle around her wrist again.

"How about a long stay?" Shen Xi asked quickly.

Rong Xian frowned and smiled: "No problem."

"Senior, put down a long stay." Rong Xian said softly.

At this moment she could not see the slightest bit of hostility. She was still struggling to die, but she was friendly and gentle at this time.

This person is changing too fast.

Shen Xi hesitated, still bent over and placed the person on the ground, and then he kept his apprentice in step.

Rong Xian didn't show any difference in his defensive posture, but Rong Yu looked angry.

My master is treating your apprentice, but you are still guarding my master, who is asking for whom?

Rong Xian watched Shen Jiu Liu on the ground for a while, and stepped forward to squat on the ground two steps, not minding that his white skirt was stained with dust.

She looked at the pale face close at hand, and a bitter smile bent at the corner of her mouth, resembling: "Long stay, sorry, I pushed you to this extent."

She always knew that Shen Jiuyu was sensitive and very simple. She tried her best to avoid revealing the dark side in front of Shen Jiu Liu to make him think more.

But with the passage of time, she gradually felt tired, especially after Shen Jiuliu's love for her gradually deepened.

What Shen Jiuliu likes is not the true Rong Xian. Rong Xian should not be so soft and kind, as if all the good things in the world are gathered on her. She is not so perfect, not as kind as the people.

Rong Xian, she is speculative, the city is deep, every word spoken with a purpose, every moment of raising an eyebrow is calculating. Even if there is no blood on the hand, the heart will not be pure white.

What Shen Jiuliu liked, from the beginning to the end, was a fictional beauty, so perfect that it doesn't resemble all people on earth.

Rong Xian sighed in his heart, Shen Jiu Liu, Shen Jiu Liu, did not expect that you like this kind of pure white character.

Rong Xian lamented: "The young Muai always grows up through setbacks."

Shen Xi's face sank: "Girl Rong, don't forget that you are now a long-time frustration, don't continue to talk about the rumors here."

Rong Xian blinked, and disapproved of looking at Shen Xi, saying, "Senior Shen, you have been too petted for a long time. It is your excessive protection that has made his mind too fragile, and even small things can't be sustained."

Shen Xi was blackened by Rong Xian's ability to beat a rake. He threw his sleeves and said coldly, "Doctor Rong should heal the apprentice first."

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