Concubine Chang's Arrogant Poison Doctor Miss

Chapter 1752 The Origin of the Name of Zhishui (Eighth)

Strictly speaking, the operation went smoothly, but Ji Shuyun's expression was not so good.

Her stern expression made the hearts of everyone beside her beating drums. Could it be that there is something unexpected in it?

After Ji Shuyun finished sewing up Jun Wuji's other leg, Ji Shuyun raised his eyes to look at Anxian, frowned and said, "Master Anxian, did anything happen to Zhishui when he was young?"

"What's wrong?" Anxian asked back with a jump in his heart.

Ji Shuyun's tone was a little displeased, even a little cold, and his eyes were also staring at Anxian forcefully, and his voice came into Ben's voice slightly: "His muscles and meridians are not as smooth as ordinary people's, just like he has been seriously injured and recovered. Afterwards, it was ordinary."

With the current Jun Wuji, it is basically impossible to suffer that kind of injury, and there is only one possibility, when he was young.

The reason why Jun Wuji killed all the people in the Wuji Palace must not be for no reason.

She just looked at the inside of his feet, what about the other places?

What kind of inhuman treatment did he receive when he was a child?

The more he thought about it, the more displeased Ji Shuyun became in his heart, and even this kind of power spread to Anxian.

Anxian frowned, shook his head and said, "About this point... I don't know too much, I still have to ask Zhishui himself. When I first saw him, he had too much evil spirit, and he didn't look like him at all. It's a child, it's like an evil ghost walking from hell... Even you, Master White Demon, spent a lot of effort to suppress his hostility."

Ji Shuyun's hands were clenched quietly, his lips were tightly stretched, and the flames in his eyes kept jumping.

Although she had already guessed the reason behind this, hearing Anxian's words still made her head twitch with anger.

Anxian sighed, looked at Jun Wuji who was still asleep, frowned and said, "Do you know why Wuji's character is Zhishui?"

Ji Shuyun was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Why?"

"Zhishui, Zhishui, taken from the heart like Zhishui, it means that his emotions should not fluctuate too much, and he must suppress the meaning of killing." The dark fairy said in a low voice, then rolled up his sleeves, and put a hideous scar on his arm. The wound was displayed in front of Ji Shuyun, and he said, "My wound was caused by Zhishui back then. To be honest, if his knife had passed a little bit more, I would have died... But in fact, you, Master Baimo, are better than you." I was injured more seriously. Back then his hair was black, but in order to suppress Shishui, his internal energy was exhausted, so it turned white."

Ji Shuyun was silent, never expecting that what happened back then was so dangerous.

There was a dull pain in her heart, a little depressed, a little heavy, a little sour...

Jun Wuji...

He has always been aloof and perfect, as if he is holding the universe in his hands, turning clouds and rain with one hand, but... How many people know what he has endured in the past?
Seeing Ji Shuyun staring at Jun Wuji for a moment, Anxian coughed lightly and said, "Should we move him out first?"

Ji Shuyun nodded, and clasped his fingers tightly, unwilling to leave even one step.

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After the effect of the anesthesia passed, Jun Wuji woke up slowly, and what caught his eyes was a pure and pleasant smile, as warm and genial as the sun, shining Jun Wuji in a trance for a moment.

It wasn't until her hand touched his cheek, and her nervous voice came from his ear, that he slowly came back to his senses, his heart softened, like the wrinkled surface of a lake, rippling with indescribable tenderness.

It feels so good to see her when I open my eyes...

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