Chapter 434
He stood there.
The moonlight was bleak in the dark night, but standing there, the sky and the earth in front of him were reflected like a brocade of flowers.
Song Wanzhi's mind was still blank.
Su Mengchen looked at her, and then approached her.
The breath of white sandalwood enveloped her in an instant, she watched him lower his head, his satin-like black hair fell down, and was swept away in front of her eyes, a trace of it was blown by the wind and swept across her chin, she could only stand There, bear his breath in this cramped room.
Su Mengchen stretched out her hand, and slender fingers slid across the corners of her eyes. Song Wanzhi felt that her heart stopped, and those blurred images overlapped before her eyes.
The silver-robed man helped aimlessly in the valley, and the commoner-clothed man took care of him meticulously from the moment they met.
The open palm of the silver-robed man, and the clear fingers of the commoner-clothed man under the sun.
Also, the man in the silver robe landed on her hand a hot, kiss.
……
Su Mengchen's hand fell to her lips, then took the handkerchief in her hand, and then gently wiped the corner of her lips, with a forbearing and low voice: "Wanzhi, I'm late."
Her girl is fighting to the death here, even at the expense of the fish, but he hurt her.
Su Mengchen gently wiped the corners of her lips, then stretched out his hand and gently landed on her shoulder.
And when Song Wanzhi was still in a daze, he felt a powerful force going down his tendons, and where his air flow passed, his damaged tendons recovered miraculously .
Her blood is special, the power of ordinary people is useless to her, and even if it is useful, it is an unimaginable consumption. She froze for a moment, then quickly backed away, out of Su Mengchen's range.
Her mind was still dull: "Meng, Meng Chen...you, you are..."
Su Mengchen stepped forward and looked down at her: "I am."
It's just these two words. However, how can I say too many things after thousands of twists and turns.
Song Wanzhi saw that he was about to reach out his hand again, and hurriedly said, "No, no need."
Su Mengchen said softly with a smile: "Wan Zhi, the Great Physician is still waiting for you."
Song Wanzhi froze for a moment, then raised her head to look at him: "What did you say?"
Su Mengchen stretched out his hand and said to her, "Come here, I'll take you there."
Song Wanzhi looked at her, then stretched out his hand, and put it in his palm. Su Mengchen looked at her with a smile, then gently hugged her, and then fell towards the top of the mountain.
Su Mengchen took Song Wanzhi down to the middle of the mountain, and said, "The great doctor is inside, and I'll wait for you outside."
Song Wanzhi looked at him, but didn't know what to say for a while, the word "thank you" was on the tip of her tongue, but she couldn't say it anyway, so she could only turn around and enter the cave.
In the cave, the old man was sitting there with a very bad expression on his face. Song Wanzhi hurried forward and grabbed his wrist, and with this grip, his heart felt cold.
The toxin had penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Without his powerful skill as a support, the old man in front of him would have died long ago.
Song Wanzhi's eyes fell on the old man's shoulder blades, only to see that the clothes were already stained red with blood, thinking of this, she couldn't help but tighten her lips again.
To start with such an old man.
But the Great Doctor King opened his eyes with a calm expression: "Little girl, are you here?"
How can a person like him not see through the emperor's mind?But when the cup of tea was handed over, he still drank it, he knew that if he didn't drink it, Emperor Xiao Jing wouldn't be at ease, but after years of affection, he finally drank the tea calmly.Perhaps, in his subconscious mind, he still hoped that Song Wanzhi would give up after hearing the news of his death. However, he never thought that Emperor Xiaojing would do so. If the silver-robed man hadn't rushed out halfway, maybe this body would have died sooner or later. Not even the bones.
(End of this chapter)
He stood there.
The moonlight was bleak in the dark night, but standing there, the sky and the earth in front of him were reflected like a brocade of flowers.
Song Wanzhi's mind was still blank.
Su Mengchen looked at her, and then approached her.
The breath of white sandalwood enveloped her in an instant, she watched him lower his head, his satin-like black hair fell down, and was swept away in front of her eyes, a trace of it was blown by the wind and swept across her chin, she could only stand There, bear his breath in this cramped room.
Su Mengchen stretched out her hand, and slender fingers slid across the corners of her eyes. Song Wanzhi felt that her heart stopped, and those blurred images overlapped before her eyes.
The silver-robed man helped aimlessly in the valley, and the commoner-clothed man took care of him meticulously from the moment they met.
The open palm of the silver-robed man, and the clear fingers of the commoner-clothed man under the sun.
Also, the man in the silver robe landed on her hand a hot, kiss.
……
Su Mengchen's hand fell to her lips, then took the handkerchief in her hand, and then gently wiped the corner of her lips, with a forbearing and low voice: "Wanzhi, I'm late."
Her girl is fighting to the death here, even at the expense of the fish, but he hurt her.
Su Mengchen gently wiped the corners of her lips, then stretched out his hand and gently landed on her shoulder.
And when Song Wanzhi was still in a daze, he felt a powerful force going down his tendons, and where his air flow passed, his damaged tendons recovered miraculously .
Her blood is special, the power of ordinary people is useless to her, and even if it is useful, it is an unimaginable consumption. She froze for a moment, then quickly backed away, out of Su Mengchen's range.
Her mind was still dull: "Meng, Meng Chen...you, you are..."
Su Mengchen stepped forward and looked down at her: "I am."
It's just these two words. However, how can I say too many things after thousands of twists and turns.
Song Wanzhi saw that he was about to reach out his hand again, and hurriedly said, "No, no need."
Su Mengchen said softly with a smile: "Wan Zhi, the Great Physician is still waiting for you."
Song Wanzhi froze for a moment, then raised her head to look at him: "What did you say?"
Su Mengchen stretched out his hand and said to her, "Come here, I'll take you there."
Song Wanzhi looked at her, then stretched out his hand, and put it in his palm. Su Mengchen looked at her with a smile, then gently hugged her, and then fell towards the top of the mountain.
Su Mengchen took Song Wanzhi down to the middle of the mountain, and said, "The great doctor is inside, and I'll wait for you outside."
Song Wanzhi looked at him, but didn't know what to say for a while, the word "thank you" was on the tip of her tongue, but she couldn't say it anyway, so she could only turn around and enter the cave.
In the cave, the old man was sitting there with a very bad expression on his face. Song Wanzhi hurried forward and grabbed his wrist, and with this grip, his heart felt cold.
The toxin had penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Without his powerful skill as a support, the old man in front of him would have died long ago.
Song Wanzhi's eyes fell on the old man's shoulder blades, only to see that the clothes were already stained red with blood, thinking of this, she couldn't help but tighten her lips again.
To start with such an old man.
But the Great Doctor King opened his eyes with a calm expression: "Little girl, are you here?"
How can a person like him not see through the emperor's mind?But when the cup of tea was handed over, he still drank it, he knew that if he didn't drink it, Emperor Xiao Jing wouldn't be at ease, but after years of affection, he finally drank the tea calmly.Perhaps, in his subconscious mind, he still hoped that Song Wanzhi would give up after hearing the news of his death. However, he never thought that Emperor Xiaojing would do so. If the silver-robed man hadn't rushed out halfway, maybe this body would have died sooner or later. Not even the bones.
(End of this chapter)
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