The milky white hand was on top of the half mask, and the woman tilted her head to look at the little boy with her chin raised, "You want to see... What does my sister look like?"

"Yes." The boy nodded emphatically, "My dad told me to remember what my sister looked like, and I can't remember not to let me go home." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Huh"

A laugh like a silver bell came from the woman's throat, and she grabbed half of the mask with her right hand and slowly removed it, revealing her full face.

The half of the face hidden by the mask was extremely pale, and the half-round lips were pale with a trace of blood. The whole person looks graceful and haggard, a little bewitching, and a pair of sword eyebrows that are more flying than a man faintly reveal a sharp murderous aura.

Just one glance is to make the boy not forget, such a person has his own taste in the vast sea of people. Although she is not captivating the city or the country, she can make people feel that she is her, and others are irreplaceable.

"Remember?" the woman smiled softly and patted the boy on the head with her hand, "Remember, you can go home." ”

"Well, remember. The boy looked at the woman's makeup, and he stopped talking, for fear that the words in his mouth would hurt the sister in front of him.

"Well, I have something to talk to your dad about. The woman chuckled and pointed in the direction, motioning for the boy to go and wait first.

The boy understood what the woman meant, and he turned his head to look at his father, and when he saw that his father nodded at him, he trotted over.

"Don't let him go to war. The woman glanced at the boy who had come to the side and waited, and she said to the man: "Let him be an ordinary man, there is no shortage of heroes in the Oleg clan." ”

"He is a man of the Xiang clan of the human race, not the Oleg clan. The man tilted his head and smiled bitterly, "In our human race, the child is to inherit his father's will. In troubled times, you should pick up a knife and protect your homeland. ”

"Hehe, in our Feather Oleg tribe, the children of the tribe should inherit the will of the strongest. The woman and the man looked at each other, and the rare playful shook their clenched fists, "Do you want to fight?"

"Haha..."

The man's hand holding the hilt of the knife loosened, took a few steps back, and looked at the other party for a while not knowing what to say.

"I'm serious, don't let our children go to war, there are already too many heroes with the blood of the Oleg tribe. The woman's words suddenly lowered, and she looked into the distance, "I don't know if I can make it?"

The woman's words made the man's eyes dim suddenly, and he looked in the direction the woman was looking at, "Well, I stand in front of him, the chaos of the world, I, as a father, fight for him, looking for Kangning." ”

"Then the three of us will be strangers. The woman smiled wryly and walked back the way she came.

"Is there a chance to see each other?"

Seeing that the woman was leaving, the man hurriedly asked, his tone a little flustered and scared.

"I can't see through the road ahead, but I hope there is still a chance. "The woman didn't look back, the pace was getting faster and faster.

"Sister..."

When the woman had walked about twenty steps, the little boy trotted a few steps towards her and said, "Sister, what's your name?"

The woman's steps paused, she turned and looked at the boy who was staring at him, "Qingxuan, Oleg Qingxuan, my name." ”

"I remember, Sister Oleg Qinghyun. The boy cried out loudly, revealing a mouthful of good teeth.

"Hmm."

Oleg Qingxuan turned, a light gray robe landed on his heels, and disappeared at the end of the Changman Ancient Road.

...............

His skin was wrinkled like an old man, and he was stuck to his arm. Xiang Yiming looked like his whole person had lost weight, the bulging blood vessels had already dried up, his lips were purple, and his eyes were empty looking at the golden roof, like a person who would die at any time.

Tuoba Qian and the others who were standing on the side were nervous and scared, they looked at Xiang Yiming on the bed, and a sense of powerlessness was blocked in their hearts.

"Golden needle."

Hua Que stretched out his hand backwards, his head was covered with fine sweat, and his face was extremely pale.

"Oh..."

Tuoba Qian was the first to react, and he hurriedly took the lead in handing the golden needle soaked in potion towards Hua Que.

Hua Que looked at Tuoba Qian's trembling hand as he took the long needle handed by the other party. He breathed a heavy sigh of relief and tried to comfort Tuoba Qian, "He's okay this time, you don't have to worry." ”

After saying this, the golden needles in Hua Que's hand pierced into the veins and points of Xiang Yiming's body in turn.

Gradually, the crystal ice crystals crawled all over Xiang Yiming's body, slowly connecting into one piece, wrapping the shriveled skin.

"Yes, yes! In the case of excessive blood loss, the air flow around him will bring extremely cold moisture, causing his boiling blood to cool down for a short time. Hua Que shouted, and he stood up, walking continuously, calculating the prescription for the blood collapse.

When everyone saw him like this, they didn't bother him, but just turned their heads to look at Xiang Yiming, who didn't have the slightest strength.

A quarter of an hour later, the layer of frost condensed on the surface of Xiang Yiming's body gradually cracked, and the golden needles pierced his veins automatically fell. His skin no longer looked as shriveled as it had been, and his flesh was already bloody.

"Doctor.. Doctor...."

Tuoba Qian noticed the change in Xiang Yiming, she screamed, grabbed Hua Que's hand and shook it vigorously.

Hua Que's face changed, and the gaps between his fingers were full of brown old age spots. He turned his head to look at Xiang Yiming, walked straight over, picked up all the golden needles, and looked at the whites of Xiang Yiming's eyes.

"Well, it's subdued. Hua Que packed up his things, he calculated again, and the more difficult the patient, the more excited he was.

Everyone in front of the bed rushed over, looking nervously at Xiang Yiming, whose face was still extremely pale.

Xiang Yiming felt that his limbs were weak, he remembered the mania just now, and a babbling voice came out of his throat, like a spring that was about to dry up.

"What?" Tuoba Qian noticed that Xiang Yiming's lips moved, she hurriedly rushed to the other party's side, and put her ear to the other party's lips, "You say, I'm listening.... You say, I'm listening..."

"Ah... You.."

The vague words came into Tuoba Qian's ears, and Xiang Yiming looked like he wanted to sit up.

"Let him be quiet. Hua Que had already packed up the medicine box, he sighed and patted his head heavily, and then sighed again, "In a month, his health will improve." But he couldn't use a knife anymore. ”

Xiang Yiming on the bed heard this, his body swayed slightly, babbling constantly, and a pair of eyeballs seemed to fall out suddenly.

Hua Que didn't care about Xiang Yiming's behavior, he just bowed lightly to Yu Ze, and walked straight out of the palace.