The futon was lifted, Xuanhua saw the face of the person on the bed, and was suddenly shocked that the person's face was pale, and his facial features were somewhat similar to his father, but he was really drooping and old, and his face had changed.Xuanhua was stunned, "How can it be calculated according to time like this, Qiu Di is only in his early teens, how can he age so much" Qiu Sui Han was already full of tears, knelt on the ground, and cried: "It was I who hurt Di'er, I lived his yang life, and he is getting old day by day" He relocated Qiu Di, and knelt down at Xuanhua, kowtowed: "Since Gongzi can see the disaster of my family at a glance, it must not be an ordinary person who hopes that Gongzi will save my Di'er's life for the sake of having healed your family."
Xuanhua only glanced at Qiu Di, who was unconscious on the bed, and knew that what Qiu Suihan said was true.This son of his is not suffering from some incurable disease, but is really running out of oil and dying, and tends to fail.But how could a young man in his early teens age like this, could it be that someone really poured all the pure yang qi of Qiu Di's young man into his father's body Qiu Sui Han saw that Xuanhua should not, and kowtowed to himself, crying: "Childe is merciful and compassionate, you must agree to be here, Di'er has been in a particularly bad decline recently, and has been unconscious for days, Childe, I'm afraid that Di'er will not be able to survive" Xuanhua sighed, "You are also a doctor yourself, you should know that Qiu Gongzi's qi is exhausted, Left and right can't delay this evening. ”"But Di'er, he shouldn't die" Qiu Suihan still knelt on the ground, looked up at Xuanhua, his forehead was bruised, oozing a trace of blood, and said with tears: "Damn it, it's me, I'm nearly ten, I want to live this inhuman and ghostly, what to do, but Di'er is still young, it's me who should die, it's me who hurt Di'er, begging Gongzi to be merciful, and transfer my lifespan back to Di'er, even if I die immediately, I'm willing" Xuanhua smiled and said: "Converting the number of lifespans is against the mandate of heaven, but yours is an exception." ”He walked to Qiu Di's bedside, pulled him, and checked his pulse: "Because someone did move his feet on him and transferred his essence to you, so you will be immortal, and he is rapidly aging in his prime years, and he is struggling to breathe." ”Qiu Suihan muttered: "Sure enough, it was me who hurt Di'er" Xuanhua frowned.Because at this time, he clearly saw that the black bruises and blood marks on Qiu Suihan's forehead that had been broken had now disappeared rapidly, as if he had been healed by extremely pure spiritual power, and not even a single scar had been left.At the same time, Qiu Di's complexion was a little more decayed, his cheeks were deep, and his mouth was full of turbidity.This defeat is so obvious Xuanhua secretly said, Qiu Suihan said that the Qiu Sui Han has been declining rapidly recently, thinking that Qiu Suihan's own Yang Shou is about to arrive, so he desperately used Qiu Di's to make up for him, causing Qiu Di himself to be on the verge of death But judging from the current situation, this mortal father and son were just innocently used.Because he looks very similar to his father, but Qiu Suihan didn't see anything, so it can be seen that he doesn't know about the conspiracy of the behind-the-scenes manipulator.Hehe, that person really did everything to deal with the second brother, but since he ran into me, then his conspiracy is not so easy, although he can't interfere with the life and death of mortals, but since you broke it first, I just correct it back now, and it is not against the way of heaven.Xuanhua made up his mind and said, "Doctor Qiu, you don't have to be sad, I have a way to save him."
It's just that when Childe recovers, you have to promise me one thing. ”Jinghua didn't just leave.He must first go to Wangxing Pavilion, pour enough spiritual power to dispel his anger, and then rush to Kunlun Ruins day and night, and then turn back immediately after finishing the matter of Kuafu.Because the growth rate of Wangxing Pavilion's anger is too terrifying, today is the twentieth day of his return, but compared to the first day when the anger began to surge, today's number has almost doubled, increasing every day, every moment, every minute, every second, it is increasing rapidly, like a boundless flood, like a ruthless beast, and on the first day, he already felt quite difficult, and now not only has it not been relieved, but it has become even worse, and every day he needs to pour more spiritual power into the Yinlong mother star several times before he finishes it, because of the sudden loss of spiritual power, he will get sick, Fainted in the Wangxing Pavilion, and when he woke up, it was already dark, and then gritted his teeth and continued his footsteps towards the Wangxing Pavilion became heavier and heavier day by day.He didn't dare to think about tomorrow.I'm afraid that tomorrow's anger will become heavier, and I'm even more afraid that tomorrow I won't be able to resolve it even if I try my best, what the eldest brother said is right, and now this kind of waste is even worse than the spiritual power that passed away due to the destruction of the scales back then.But he couldn't help it, he also saw it with his own eyes that day, with the cultivation of his eldest brother, if he wanted to do it reluctantly, he was afraid that the consequences would be much more serious than him.This is his heavenly calamity, and he can't drag his eldest brother down together.In other words, if he really can't survive the qualified tribulation, then someone from the Yinlong clan must take his place, and now he is dragged day and night, just like devouring a tiger with his body, and he must take out more and more spiritual power every day to feed the monster who can't eat enough, and he doesn't even think about how to crack the survival meeting.No, he can't sit still today, no matter what, he has to go to Kunlun Ruins Jinghua gritted his teeth and stepped into the Wangxing Pavilion for the second time in one day.The morning had already come, but he wanted to add one more before leaving.It takes two days and two nights from here to Kunlun Ruins, and it is four days and nights to go back and forth.He thought that even if he gritted his teeth today and poured more spiritual power into the Yinlong Mother Star, then when he came back in at least four days, he would not be so angry that the sun and the moon would collapse, and disasters would be everywhere in the world.Turquoise pure spiritual power slowly poured out from under his palm, pouring into the scarred, dim planet with almost no luster.It was a color as thick as lead, dark, cold, obscure, with the smell of death, and the layers of haze enveloped the planet, and the original color was completely invisible.As the warm and thick turquoise spiritual power continued to intervene, those gray haze began to slowly fade, and after a long time, under the heavy haze, a dark red planet outline was faintly revealed.Like him, the broken and weak Yinlong Mother Star.The corners of Jinghua's pale lips raised slightly, but at the same time, a trace of bright red slowly flowed down.He didn't dare to stop, he only wiped it lightly with one, and before it touched the corner of his mouth, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.As soon as this head opened, followed by an uncontrollable second mouthful, the first body could no longer stand, he hurriedly pushed the Yinlong Mother Star back to the starry sky, knelt on the ground weakly, covered his mouth, and held the ground, trying to stabilize his trembling body.The vomiting of blood continued, and the spotless floor was stained with a lot of red.He was actually very calm, and his mind thought that he had to use some kind of spell to clean it up before he fell unconscious.Such a violent hematemesis has not occurred for a long time.Since I got the Yinlong Wing a year ago, I haven't had it again.And now he is vomiting a lot of blood uncontrollably, presumably because of the rapid consumption of the past few days, which has caused the body to warn.His eyes gradually began to darken, and the sharp pain in his chest became numb, and it seemed that he could no longer cast spells, so he struggled to wipe the blood on the ground with a handkerchief, so as not to let Momo break in and find evidence of the crime.Before he passed out, he saw a pair of women's thin feet.When I woke up, I was no longer in the Star Pavilion.Jinghua frowned.You don't have to open your eyes to know that he was sent back to Chen'an Palace.The ripe plum blossom aroma on this quilt is still smoked by foam.His body still didn't need strength, but he was worried about the anger that had not yet been cleared by Wangxing Pavilion, gritted his teeth, and struggled to get up."
If you have the ability, you will hide and don't see me for the rest of your life" The voice was sweet, but every word was filled with burning anger, and I couldn't wait to stuff him into the alchemy furnace and melt it was enough to vent my anger Sister Yuan is more difficult to deal with than Momo Jinghua frowned again.He can be fierce to his eldest brother, and he can rightly push back all his kindness, or he can lie to Momo, even coax and deceive, and hide it for a while.But for Sister Yuan, neither of these will work.In his heart, Sister Yuan is an existence similar to his mother's concubine.She brought him into this world herself, and she was tormented because of his mother's concubine.He instinctively couldn't disobey everything she said, and because of her medical skills, all lies were immediately revealed."
Sister Yuan" Jinghua was obedient, and immediately lay back again, without saying a word, she took the bowl of black and slimy bitter medicine in it.Miao Yuan looked at him.His face was as white as paper, and his handsome and graceful eyebrows were very similar to Concubine Mei's.The smell of the medicine made him nauseous, and when he reached it, he hit him violently.But he seemed to be very afraid of Miaoyuan, so he forced himself to bring the bowl to his mouth and swallowed it one by one.He was only half-drunk, and suddenly he hurriedly moved the bowl away, and the whole person propped himself up on the edge of the bed, covering his mouth, as if he was about to vomit.He endured it, made the last effort, and forced down the nausea that was churning up in his stomach again and again, and the fingers on the edge of the bed trembled slightly.After this while, Jinghua Qingjun's forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat, he looked at Miao Yuan and smiled awkwardly, and motioned to take the bowl and continue."
If you really can't drink it, you don't have to force it.When I vomited it out, I wasted even this half bowl. ”Miao Yuan finally showed kindness and did not ask him to drink it all.t1706231537: