Under Leng Xuan's treatment with natal true qi, the complexion on Su Yurou's face obviously turned from pale to ruddy, and gradually, she opened a trace of her eyes, and in a daze, she saw a familiar face, and thought that she was dreaming, so she couldn't help but ask a little dreamyly: "Brother Leng Xuan, is it you, Brother Leng Xuan?"

Leng Xuan smiled slightly, there was obviously a hint of distress in his eyes, and said softly: "It's me, Yurou, how are you feeling?"

Su Yurou blinked her big beautiful eyes, her consciousness gradually came to her senses, and she said, "Brother Leng Xuan, am I not dreaming, I thought I was going to die before!"

"Huh!" Leng Xuan stretched out his hand on Su Yurou's tender little face, pinched it gently, and said, "Fool Yurou, does it hurt?"

"Well, a little. Su Yurou said with a confused face: "Brother Leng Xuan, what are you doing in pinching Yurou?"

Leng Xuan smiled: "Because it is said that dreamers don't feel pain." ”

"Huh?" Su Yurou understood what Leng Xuan meant, smiled, and said, "Brother Leng Xuan, then I'm really not dreaming? Great, I'm still alive." Brother Leng Xuan, you don't know, I was really scared before. ”

"What are you afraid of?" Leng Xuan said with a smile.

"I'm afraid...... I'm afraid ......" Su Yurou's little face showed a layer of redness, and said timidly: "I'm afraid that I won't be able to see Brother Leng Xuan again." ”

"Huh?" Leng Xuan was stunned for a moment, and he hadn't spoken yet, suddenly, a low cough came from the door, it turned out that Su Zheng had just come in, and he just heard Su Yurou's words, 'I'm afraid I'll never see Brother Leng Xuan again', he couldn't help but be very depressed, and said in his heart, Yurou is too eccentric, right?

Su Yurou turned her head to look at the door, her face suddenly turned even redder, and she shouted shyly: "Brother Zhenggang." ”

With a wry smile, Su Zhenggang said, "Yurou, are you finally awake?" As he spoke, he walked to the side of the bed, and saw that Su Yurou's complexion was as good as a normal person, and he couldn't help but be surprised, because he remembered that when he went out just now, Su Yurou's face was still frighteningly pale, why was it that this was just a group of kung fu, and Yurou seemed to be a different person?

Thinking of this, Su Zhenggang couldn't help but glance at Leng Xuan strangely, the first time they met, he had suspected that Leng Xuan was an internal master, and now it seems that in addition to the internal family master healing his injuries with his true qi, what else can he do to make a person's complexion improve in such a short period of time?

Leng Xuan also noticed that Su Zhenggang's eyes were different, but he pretended not to see it.

"Hehe, Yurou, you look good, you recover quite quickly, so Brother Zhenggang is relieved. Su Zhenggang kept paying attention to Leng Xuan's face while he was talking, but Leng Xuan just kept a faint smile, and there was nothing else unusual, which made Su Zhenggang a little puzzled again, and said in his heart, could it be that he made a mistake?

"Really? As Su Yurou spoke, she suddenly thought of something, and said with a worried face: "Brother Zhenggang, where is Uncle Zhao, how is he?"

"Oh, Uncle Zhao is fine, I just went to see him. Su Zhenggang smiled, his sister is really kind, she has become like this, but she still cares so much about the safety of others.

"That's good!" Su Yurou breathed a sigh of relief.