Song Yan walked to the side of the bed, stretched out his hand to caress the wound on Song Xue's face, and said with pity: "Girl, it's not good to be a brother, and you have suffered so much, but don't worry, none of those who hurt you can escape!"

As soon as the words fell, he urged the divine light of life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With a flash of brilliance, the divine light submerged into Song Xue's body, quickly repairing her internal and external injuries, but in just a few seconds, the two cross scars on Song Xue's face had disappeared, and the dark wounds in her body had also healed.

It's just strange that although the injury is healed, Song Xue didn't wake up.

"Light snow. Song Yan whispered in her ear.

Over and over again, shouting dozens of times, Song Xue finally reacted, and her eyelids trembled slightly.

Seeing this, Song Yan couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Xiaoxue, I'm my brother, open your eyes and take a look." ”

Song Xue's eyelids trembled more and more, and finally, she opened them completely, but her eyes were slightly confused.

"Xiaoxue, you are finally willing to open your eyes, it really scares me to death!" Seeing this, Song Yan couldn't help but hold Song Xue's small hands and said emotionally.

"Brother, is that you?"

"Silly girl, it's naturally me, it's me who came late and made you suffer!" Song Yan couldn't help but show guilt on his face.

"Woo, brother, you're finally here!"

Song Xue sat up from the bed excitedly, and then threw herself into Song Yan's arms and cried bitterly.

"Okay, Xiaoxue, don't cry, my brother is here, everything will be fine!" Song Yan patted Song Xue's back gently, and there was an indescribable tenderness in his tone, but it was so warm in Song Xue's ears.

Suddenly, she thought of something, and her pretty face instantly turned pale.

She pushed Song Yan away violently, then pulled up the quilt and covered her head.

"Xiaoxue, what are you doing here?" Song Yan asked puzzled, but immediately understood that this girl must be afraid to see people because of the scars on her face.

Song Xue's sad voice came from the quilt: "Brother, Xiaoxue has become ugly, I can't see anyone, let's go." ”

"Silly girl, where are you ugly, obviously very beautiful. Song Yan said a little funny.

"My face has been scratched, woo, I'm already disfigured, my brother will never like me again!" As she spoke, Song Xue cried again, she was as fragile as a little girl at the moment.

Hearing Song Xue's cry, Song Yan hurriedly said: "Girl, let go of the quilt quickly, no matter whether you are disfigured or not, my brother likes you just the same." ”

"Liar, how can my brother like ugly girls. Song Xue's tone softened.

"Xiaoxue, in fact, the scars on your face have healed, so ah, you are not ugly at all now, and you are still as beautiful as before!"

"I don't believe it!" Song Xue shook her head.

Although Song Xue didn't believe it, she subconsciously stroked her cheeks with both hands, her fingers touched, her skin was smooth and tender, and there was no scar at all.

Suddenly, Song Yan tore off the quilt, and put an extra mirror in his hand, and put it in front of Song Xue: "Oh, if you don't believe it, just look in the mirror!"

"I won't take it, I won't take it! Take it away!" Song Xue waved her hand in a panic, and finally simply covered her eyes.

Seeing this, Song Yan couldn't help crying and laughing, and said softly: "Xiaoxue, don't you even believe your brother, just open your eyes and see if your injuries have healed, good, listen to your brother's words, let go of your hands!"

After hesitating for a long time, Song Xue still took away the palm that covered her eyes, when she saw the face in the mirror clearly, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, she clearly remembered that her face was cut by Mo Qiulin with a knife, how could she not see any scars?

"Isn't it beautiful? I didn't lie to you!" Song Yan said with a smile.

Song Xue stared at him with a confused expression: "Brother, what the hell is going on?, why do I remember my face, I clearly remember ......!"

"Of course, my brother helped you heal it. Song Yan showed a little smugness.

"My brother is lying again. Song Xue couldn't help but pout, looking particularly cute.

"If you don't believe it, then my brother will prove it to you. As he spoke, Song Yan took out a dagger and slashed it towards his arm, and suddenly, blood gushed out, and a wound several centimeters long appeared.

Song Xue couldn't help but panic when she saw it, and couldn't help crying: "Brother, how can you hurt yourself, Xiaoxue believes that you are." ”

"Silly girl, don't close your eyes, you can see clearly!" Song Yan smiled disappre一门ly, and then urged the life divine light, and suddenly, the wound that was still bleeding suddenly stopped bleeding, and then, it also began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wiping the blood from the surface of the wound with his hand, the back of Song Yan's scratched hand has become as smooth as ever.

"See. Song Yan stretched out his hand in front of Song Xue and said.

A wound actually healed in just a few seconds, which made Song Xue a little dazed, and stared at Song Yan a little blankly: "Brother, what's going on? Is this a spell?"

Song Yan nodded: "Well, you can think so." ”

Hearing Song Yan admit, Song Xue felt that her little head was a little insufficient: "Is my brother an immortal?"

"Haha!" Song Yan couldn't help laughing: "Of course my brother is not an immortal, at best he is just an immortal cultivator." ”

Next, Song Yan explained to Song Xue what an immortal cultivator was, and showed her the fire system spells, the reason why he showed Song Xue these was not to show off, but to teach Song Xue to cultivate.

Because he didn't want Song Xue to encounter such a thing again, he didn't have the slightest power to protect himself.

"Coo-goo. ”

Suddenly, a strange sound came, Song Yan subconsciously looked at Song Xue's stomach, and suddenly, Song Xue's face turned red.

"Are you hungry?" asked Song Yan.

"Hmm!" Song Xue nodded shyly.

"Let's go, anyway, you're cured, let's get out of here. ”

"I listen to my brother!"

There is nothing else in the ward, so there is no need to tidy it up. However, as soon as she stepped out of the hospital bed, Song Xue couldn't help but show a hint of embarrassment: "Brother, can you help me find a dress?"

Looking at the hospital gown on Song Xue's body, Song Yan patted his head, secretly blaming himself for being careless, so he said, "You wait first, I'll go buy a dress for you and come back!"

"Brother, don't!" Seeing that Song Yan was leaving, Song Xue couldn't help but show a panicked look and grabbed his arm violently.

"What's wrong?" Song Yan asked as he looked back at her.

"Brother don't leave me, I'm afraid. ”

Looking at Song Xue's soft face, Song Yan couldn't help but take her into his arms with pity, and said softly: "Don't worry, my brother won't leave you, let's go, let's go shopping for clothes together when we leave the hospital." ”

After appeasing Song Xue, Song Yan let her take her arm and walk out of the ward.

Just out of the ward, there were two big men standing outside the ward, seeing Song Yan and Song Xue, the two big men looked a little dazed, and then, one of them pointed at Song Yan with a fierce face and said, "Cao, who are you? When did you run in?"

Hearing this, Song Yan's face suddenly turned cold, and he asked, "Who are you?"

[Author's digression]: Thank you [Ji Shao] [Crazy Slash Your Mother's Heavy Bleeding] [Yawa] [Tianjie] [td87137211] Five big rewards.

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