Chapter 110 Passionate but always seems ruthless

But she shed tears because of Master's indifference and grievance.

Master was the first to punish him.

It was also the first person who made him feel wronged to the point of tears.

He doesn't complain, he's just angry, Master is too eccentric, obviously he is ten thousand times better than that trash...

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When Rong Hua woke up again, he had already returned to his bedroom.

It is night now, and the candles are brightly lit in the bedroom.

The familiar white veil made his pupils move, and there was nothing but coldness in the dark eyes.

Footsteps came from outside the white veil.

A finger as white as green onions raised the white curtain, she sat by the bed, as if she had sensed that Rong Hua had woken up, and said lightly: "Drink the medicine."

Rong Hua didn't answer her, he just stared blankly at a point in the void, without the violence and madness before, only numbness and daze remained.

"Don't you want to drink?"

Shen Yue knew that the man was confronting her silently.

Shen Yue retreated from her indifference, she was gentle and calm, "I have been taking this medicine for a long time, it will be a pity if it pours."

The person on the bed ignored her at all, as if he regarded her as air, and he was neither noisy nor disturbed, and was abnormally quiet.

The medicine is bitter and smells bitter.

Shen Yue exhaled a cold breath, her hand waved twice in the air, and then she touched Rong Hua's hand outside.

Rong Hua didn't hide or move, he didn't have any emotions, if it wasn't for the weak breathing, Shen Yue would have thought that the person on the bed was dead.

The cold fingertips are colder than the patient on the bed.

"Why do you become more disobedient as you get older?" Shen Yue seemed helpless.

Rong Hua finally said a word.

"roll."

The cold fingertips resting on the back of his hand paused for a moment, then slowly retracted, the cool touch was still there, clearly showing that the owner of the fingers was still here just now.

Shen Yue pursed her lips, like a lonely and elegant white crane in a quiet night, her brows and eyes were indifferent, clean and clear.

She said softly: "I don't want to drink this kind of medicine, are you threatening me?"

Rong Hua directly closed his eyes, as if bored.

Shen Yue said: "People cannot be resurrected after death, everything is karma, I can't interfere."

The person on the bed remained silent.

She sighed, the medicine was still hot, she stirred it in the bowl with a spoon, then scooped up a spoonful of soup and blew it lightly, and sent it to the man's mouth, but it hadn't touched the corner of the man's mouth yet, He was pushed away rudely.

Her wrist was unsteady, the medicine bowl fell out of her hand, and more than half of the hot medicine juice spilled on her body.

The white shirt was stained dirty, a large area of ​​dark green.

Shen Yue didn't care, and just said softly: "This bowl of medicine was wasted."

Picking up the shards of glass on the ground, Shen Yue went out and filled another bowl of medicine.

Fortunately, she cooked a lot today, there are two bowls.

This time Shen Yue didn't feed him without authorization, but asked indifferently: "Is that why you want to save her?"

The person who stepped on the bed finally had a reaction, his eyeballs rolled, and looked at Shen Yue who was sitting by the bed.

Sensing his gaze, Shen Yue continued, "I do have a way to save her."

The man's pupils trembled slightly, and unexpectedly broke the jade beside the bed into pieces. He stared at the fairy in white in front of him, as if he wanted to see something from her face.

Her brows and eyes are very calm, as if she is separated from the boundless mountains and seas, which is invisible and untouchable. The white shirt on her body is too late to change, and she, who has always loved cleanliness, didn't notice it at this moment.

She handed over the medicine in her hand.

"Drink the medicine first and I'll tell you."

Rong Hua squeezed his clenched fist slightly, and then slowly let go of his hand. At this moment, his fingers touched the bowl of medicine stiffly. It wasn't hot or cold, and the temperature was just right.

The medicine is very bitter. Rong Hua was most afraid of it when he was a child. Every time he took the medicine, he would drink it in various ways. Have fun all day.

The grown-up Ronghua seemed not to be afraid of suffering anymore, he drank the bowl of medicine in one go without frowning.

As soon as I put the bowl down, a small plate of candied fruit appeared in front of me.

Rong Hua paused, looking at the candied fruit with deep eyes.

"Eat." The white-clothed fairy seemed to smile a little, very lightly, and it passed in a flash, "Eat it and it won't be bitter."

Just like coaxing a child.

But Rong Hua didn't take it, he didn't even touch the candied fruit, he was expressionless, looking at Shen Yue with his dark eyes, his cold voice was low and hollow: "How to save her?"

Shen Yue didn't know that Ronghua didn't touch the candied fruit, she picked up the bowl from which she had finished her medicine, and turned her back to the man on the bed.

"I have my own way, you can recuperate well here."

Shen Yue left after speaking.

Rong Hua looked at the white and thin figure, and for some reason, his heart suddenly throbbed. He felt as if something important had slipped away from his fingers, and the more he wanted to grab it, the more he blew it. faster.

In fact, Shen Yue really had nothing to do, but she knew that the heroine must not just die like this, otherwise the subsequent storyline would not be able to develop.

In the original book, the heroine also died like this once, but it was the hero who pulled the heroine back from the gate of hell.

The problem is that the hero now doesn't have as much affection for the heroine as in the original book, Shen Yue doesn't think Xuancheng will risk his life to get Yin Jing.

Sure enough, the male protagonist is unreliable at the critical moment.

The big villain is still reliable, it seems that the big villain has already been tempted by the heroine.

That being the case... why don't she help the hero through the plot first.

Otherwise, the plot of the following story will not unfold.

Shen Yue poked the system: [What do you think I should do? ]
The system is watching a TV series, and the whole data of crying is twitching: [You, what are you talking about? ]
Shen Yue: [...it's nothing. ]
The system looks even more unreliable.

The heroine only hurt her body, but her soul is still there.

In the original plot, Xuancheng went to find an immortal doctor. This immortal doctor is very skilled in medicine. It is said that he has a treasure that can bring people back to life.

Of course, this is just a legend, and no one has really seen it.

In order to save the heroine, Xuancheng tried everything, of course he also went to Fengyan Valley, which was the site of the fairy doctor.

Shen Yue glanced at it roughly, and it was nothing more than saying how difficult it was, and it took a lot of effort to get that elixir.

Then the heroine is indeed resurrected from the dead.

Shen Yue raised her forehead, she felt that she was really a busy person, and she had to go through her own plot, and had to help the male lead through the plot, which was really worrying.

As long as the hero knows something, and has long been reconciled with the heroine, how can there be so many things?
(End of this chapter)

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