"If we are not innocent now, who can believe in our innocence?"

This sentence seemed to enter Shen Yunlu's heart, and he slowly lowered his head and locked his eyebrows silently.

Shen Linghu said again: "What's more, we were originally selfish, wanting to take the elixir for our father's illness, and we will definitely fight when the time comes, so how can we be 'chivalrous'? And in terms of odds of winning, we have a lot of enemies, and we have to hide in Tibet to find out the news, plus this time there are people from 'Drunken Wind' and Fang Wailou, a divine strategy, a son, all of them are the dragons and phoenixes among the people who have come here, we have no chance of winning at all, what are we doing in this troubled water." ”

"In addition, what the third brother said, if this pill has a home, it is still difficult to say whether it will be fought or not, how can we guarantee that we will go home safely? Let's just say that you and I are still in the prime of life, and it doesn't matter if we endure some hardships, what about Dad? What about Dad's old man?"

Shen Yunlu suddenly raised his head again when he heard this.

Shen Lingwu couldn't stop talking, "You and I both know the Dao, we all have a fluke mentality about this matter, thinking that maybe we can get this medicine with good luck, even if we get it, then all the people in the rivers and lakes are not all pointing at Shen Jiabao? If we offend Shen Ce, who can spare us? Who knows what will happen if we take that medicine? At that time, it was just effective, it was also difficult to defeat four hands with two fists, if it didn't work at that time, they hated us even more, so many people covered up and killed, how could we resist?"

"The most important thing is that the medicine doesn't know whether it's true or not, how can we risk letting my dad eat it on the spot?" Alas," Shen Linghu sighed heavily, and seemed to hesitate for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "Staying, no matter how you look at it, it will do more harm than good—no," Shen Linghu shook his head vigorously, "It's no benefit at all!"

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Hour and moment.

Since the beginning of the day, Canghai has asked people to move the Arhat bed to face the window, facing the night sky to the west, half-lying and half-sitting. On his left knee he was lying in a small circle, and his right arm was bent around the rabbit, silently, without speaking.

It wasn't until the doctor brought the medicine that he lifted his eyelids and changed his posture. took the medicine bowl, hesitated slightly, and then frowned and tasted it, this bite was so bitter that he shivered.

"Che!" Canghai couldn't help but exclaim, "Why isn't it sweet?

The doctor sat on the bed beside him and winked innocently at him.

Canghai's wrinkled little face like a bitter gourd seemed to make the phoenix eyes of the divine doctor glow with pleasure. The doctor said, "Do you want me to serve?"

Canghai's eyebrows frowned deeper, and the breath of patience seemed to carry moist tears, and the light in his eyes naturally became thicker. Canghai gritted his teeth and cried and drank the black and bitter decoction in one go.

Although the divine doctor was surprised, he didn't look at his cheek, which was blocked by a small porcelain bowl, but looked at the stars in the sky and said, "What are you waiting for?"

Canghai grinned and put the medicine bowl into the arms of the divine doctor, and immediately took out a small lacquer box into his arms like a medicine bottle when he had a heart attack, shivered and picked open the lid, and stuffed a large handful of transparent sugar balls of various colors into his mouth like eating a heart-saving pill.

The divine doctor leisurely put the medicine bowl in his hand, leaned the bitter and weak Canghai on his shoulder like a rabbit, and felt him gulp and pant weakly in his chest than before drinking the medicine, his arms took the opportunity to wrap around, and his ten fingers were interlocked in front of his chest.