Fragrant Jiuzhong

Chapter 440 Harm to the Body
Ling'er was taken aback for a moment, and she withdrew her hand without saying a word. The Lord of the Southern Continent said in a cold voice, "Tell me if you have anything to say. Just ask if you can get a cure. The reward is not a problem."

Yan Xiangluo glanced at the Lord of the Southern Continent, and did not feel any emotional changes because of his attitude.

"If you want to heal her, it's mainly at Madam's place. I have to talk to her and ask for some privacy."

As soon as Yan Xiangluo's words came out of her mouth, Ling'er clenched her hands tightly, and said to the Lord of the Southern Continent, "My Lord, go out for a while, and let me have a few words with Master Yan, okay?"

Ling'er's voice was extremely soft, and it was as crisp as a bell, which was so pleasant that it touched people's hearts.Yan Xiangluo was a little surprised, it turned out that there really was a woman with such a nice voice.

The Lord of the Southern Continent hesitated for a moment and said to Yu Xiangluo, "Everyone in the house should go out, only the two of you can."

There were only the two of them, and with Yan Xiangluo's clan-level cultivation, she couldn't do anything to Ling'er, even though Ling'er was seriously ill now.

And he is outside, if something really happens, he can take action in time, is it just a display to treat him as a god.

Yu Xiangluo nodded, then turned to Ji Jiuzhong and said, "Jiuzhong, you go out with the Master of the Southern Continent to talk for a while."

Ji Jiuchong stood up, "Master of the Southern Continent, this way please."

The Lord of the Southern Continent stood up and said to Ling'er soothingly, "I'm right outside, don't be afraid."

Ling'er nodded, and looked away after watching the Lord of the Southern Continent lead people out.Ji Jiuzhong closed the door after going out.

"What does Master Yu want to say to me?" There were only two people left in the room, and Ling'er asked in a calmer tone.

Yan Xiangluo took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote on the paper, "Why did you harm your body?"

Ling'er looked at the words on the paper for a moment, but she didn't say anything, she was shocked in her heart, and said to herself: She really has some skills, and she can see that it is her own body that has caused harm.

Yan Xiangluo put the pen and paper in front of her.She has isolation black lines, but she doesn't know if it can isolate the consciousness of a god-level powerhouse, so she uses the safest way to write and talk.

No matter how strong your spiritual sense is, you don't have clairvoyant eyes, and it is impossible to use your spiritual sense to see what they wrote.

The bell still didn't move.

Yan Xiangluo wrote again, "Your body has been dilapidated to the limit, and now I still have a way to save you. You will get sick again at any time. At that time, let alone the god-level medicine, even I will be powerless."

Although she has spiritual spring water, she doesn't want to use it to save her. Who knows if she is a greedy person? Will the Lord of the Southern Continent covet her spiritual spring?

So she didn't make alarmist remarks, this Mrs. Ling'er really only had this chance.

Mrs. Ling'er paused when she heard the words, but still did not write.

Yan Xiangluo continued to write, "What reason makes you prefer to give up your life? You have to know that if you have no life, you will have nothing. You will soon be forgotten by this world. Time is the most ruthless, it can wipe out All, including human memory."

Ling'er was finally touched by her words, she finally picked up the pen, "I don't want to leave him."

One sentence explained why she ruined her body, it turned out that she wanted to stay by his side.

Although she didn't say it clearly, Yu Xiangluo also knew who she was talking about.

Yu Xiangluo couldn't see her expression, she was silent for a while and then wrote, "So it's worth it, he will forget you in a short time, and you think it's worth it."

If that's the case, she thinks it's worth it, then Yu Xiangluo thinks there's really no need to heal her.

Ling'er didn't write, she was obviously thinking about what Yu Xiangluo said, and after a while, she wrote, "I don't want him to forget me."

Yan Xiangluo persuaded immediately after reading the words, "Then you have to live first, and everything is possible only if you live. I don't know what is going on between you, why the relationship needs to be maintained with health and life. If it is me , I will not do this. I will not waste my capital for anyone. In my outlook on life, although feelings are very important, if it is a meaningful and necessary sacrifice, I am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but if it is I don't think it's worth using life, death and health to maintain the so-called relationship like you."

Ling'er looked at the words she had written on a full page, and said with a pen, "Aren't you willing to do it for the one you love? Then what is the meaning of your life?"

She could see that the man in the moon-white brocade robe with a world-renowned face was a pair with Yu Xiangluo. Could she give up her relationship with such an outstanding man?

"I don't want to. People who need me to do this must not love me. People who love me don't want me to suffer any harm. As for the meaning of my life, I will go to Jiuchongtian to see Changqing, who lives the same life as the sky. Tree, if you want to be strong, you have the qualifications to do whatever you want." Yu Xiangluo wrote without hesitation.

After hearing her words, Ling'er looked in the direction of the door and wrote, "Don't you care about him?"

Yan Xiangluo continued to write, "I care, the love between two people is the relationship I want. One-sided rush will not last forever, we can go hand in hand."

Ling'er looked at the sentence on the paper that unilaterally rushed to the eternal, seemed to think of something, and wrote on the paper after a while, "Can you heal me?"

Yu Xiang nodded her head, and she wrote again, "To what extent can I recover?"

"The state before the illness." Yu Xiangluo said with certainty.

Madam Ling'er's eyes moved, and she said directly, "If it's true, you are indeed very powerful."

Yu Xiangluo laughed, she didn't need to write this time, and said directly, "There is only a specialization in art."

"Treat me, I think about it." Ling'er finally made a decision.

In fact, she already knew that her body had been ruined by herself, and there was no way to heal it. She just wanted to die in his arms so that he would never forget her.

This time, I never thought that I could be cured.

But after chatting with Yan Xiangluo for a few words, she realized that she was too stupid. Even if she died in his arms, how long would he remember her? Time is the most ruthless, and it can wipe out everything. It was the most crucial sentence that touched her.

There is another better way for him to remember himself forever, that is to live in a place where he can't see but miss.

So she wants to get better and do what she wants to do, so that he can only get her own news but not others.

But now that she has the opportunity, she naturally wants to seize it.

Yan Xiangluo heard the words and put away all the papers, and a flame destroyed all the papers written by the two of them in front of Mrs. Ling'er. The meaning was very clear. Only the two of them knew about these conversations, and she would not tell anyone. .

Mrs. Ling'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although she didn't care about Yan Xiangluo telling the Lord of the Southern Continent, her sense of humor still put her in a good mood.

(End of this chapter)