The sun is gone, and the sky is dark, like a dark crow covering the top. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The night is sinking like water, the autumn breeze is cool, and the lights of the imperial capital city reflect a peaceful scene, which is as peaceful as ever.

When Duan Chengcheng knocked on the gate of Tianji Building with Shen Yu, who was in a poisoned coma, Hua Lingyu had just received the news that the landlord was ambushed halfway, and he was in a hurry to send his subordinates to look for people everywhere.

When she saw the dumb servant of the porter coming to report and signal that the landlord had returned, she took two steps and took one step to greet her, but what she saw was the injured and unconscious landlord, and a strange man who sent the landlord back.

I saw that this person was dressed in a blue and gray cloth robe, with long hair tied up, a tall figure, and a sheathed knife on his back, looking a little extraordinary. It's just that this bright bearing was reduced a lot by the half of the dark iron mask on his face for the first time, but it added a little dark aura to it.

Hua Lingyu was anxious to settle Shen Yu, seeing that his face was abnormal, he was in a hurry to order his subordinates to invite the doctor, and all of this was seen by Duan Qingcheng. Shen Yuzhong is the poison of peacock gall, and she can't even do anything about the detoxification holy hand, even if she invites more doctors, I'm afraid it will be in vain. Now except for Leng Hongye, no one can save him.

"He was poisoned by peacock gall." She lowered her voice and said to Hua Lingyu.

"What?" Hua Lingyu was taken aback, and turned to look at this strange man who didn't show his true face, "How do you know that the poison in the landlord is peacock gall?" ”

Hearing the three words of peacock gall, Hua Lingyu only felt that his heart sank a little more, but that peacock gall was the unique poison of the Po Sa Sect, and the master of the Po Sa Sect, Na Buro, had already died at the hands of Duan Chengcheng, how did this person know?

"You don't care how I know." Duan Chengcheng saw Hua Lingyu's suspicions, so he didn't want to stay any longer, so he turned around and walked to the door meaninglessly, and stopped again: "The ordinary doctor can't save him, the only thing who can save him now is Leng Hongye, you should know where she is, right?" ”

"Your Excellency actually knows about the Momiji Girl?" Hua Lingyu was even more surprised when she heard this, although Momiji was a descendant of the ghost doctor, her identity had never been revealed to outsiders, could this person recognize Momiji?

Duan Qingcheng's heart sank slightly, and he accidentally blurted out the name of the red leaf just now, almost revealing the stuffing.

She coughed lightly, and said without revealing a trace: "The world is so big, many things are not necessarily only known to you Tianjilou, why should the girl be so surprised, the first thing now, shouldn't you quickly find someone to detoxify your landlord?" ”

After she finished speaking, she didn't give the other party a chance to reply, raised her feet and walked through the hall, all the way to the gate of Tianji Tower, wearing a green shirt and hiding in the inky night, and it was difficult to find a trace.

Hua Lingyu chased two steps outside the door, but saw that the person's footsteps were extremely fast, although there were many questions, but she was concerned about the landlord's injury, and did not ask too much, and immediately sent someone to look for Leng Hongye outside the city.

It's just that half a year later, Miss Momiji hasn't been here since she went to that place, and I don't know if I can invite her......

After Tianji Tower, Duan Chengcheng still couldn't hide the worry in her heart, and she didn't want to find an inn to stay and rest, but followed behind those people who were sent from Tianji Tower to find Leng Hongye, just in case, she had to make sure that Hongye was brought to Tianji Tower as soon as possible.

Shen Yu's injuries can't be put aside, he is not like her before, he does not have extremely thick internal force as support, the poison of peacock gall is too strong, she is always afraid that he will not last so long.

And at this moment, Leng Hongye is still in the mansion outside the city that is hidden by the dense bamboo forest.

The night was already deep, and Leng Hongye was sitting under the cloister with a plate of unknown medicinal herbs in his hand, his eyes staring straight at the plate of medicinal herbs, frowning.

The place where the house is located is extremely shady, so it is cold outside the night style, and she shiveres from time to time.

Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye, but her medicine is useless on Xiao Ye's body.

Since he changed from an adult man to a child half a year ago, his body has been very weak, and this weakness is half a year. No matter what method she used, she didn't turn him from a child back to an adult.

She was now more and more suspicious of the medical knowledge she had learned before, no matter how good she was in the past, now she had no way to take a child, her self-confidence had begun to erode, and she even began to wonder if she was a qualified doctor.

Just thinking about it, she felt a warmth on her body, and she came back to her senses, and she didn't know when she had an extra cloak on her body. She looked back behind her, and what she saw was the serious and immature face of the young man.

"Why don't you go into the house to rest, and you want to blow the cold wind here?" The boy followed her example and sat down beside her.

She shook her head sullenly, stared at the medicinal herbs on the plate and sighed, then looked at him with a sad face and said, "Do you say that I have been a doctor for more than ten years in vain, why can't I cure you?" ”

"Then how do you want to cure ......" Jing Jiuye frowned when he heard this, and his little face instantly darkened.

He drank almost all the medicine she had prepared in the past six months, and her body had not improved, not to mention, but she was weaker than before, he really doubted that her doctor was killing or saving people, and he didn't want to drink the messy medicine she boiled anymore in his life.

Leng Momiji pursed his lips and didn't care.

She saw that she was coming, this little rabbit cub was thinking that the medicine she prepared was unpalatable, but also, no matter who it was, let him drink the messy medicine for half a year in a row, it would be a person who would lose half of his life, and it was already a miracle that Xiaoye was still alive and well.

She thought so, and sighed to herself, "But it's not a way to go on like this, you have been like this, how can I go back to Kunlun with confidence......"

When Jing Jiuye heard this, his expression changed slightly, he raised his eyes, looked sideways, looked at her quietly for a long time, and then turned his face away, and said lightly: "Actually, you don't have to care about me, just leave if you want to." ”

When she heard this, she turned her head to look at the young man who didn't look at her, smiled inexplicably, and unceremoniously raised her hand and rubbed his head, "I'm a descendant of a ghost doctor, if I can't even cure a little ghost, wouldn't I smash my own signboard?" ”

"Don't call me a little ghost, I'm not a child!" Jing Jiuye brushed her hand away from rubbing her hair, very dissatisfied with the fact that she always regarded herself as a child, she knew that he was not a child. He avoided him every day when he returned to normal, but she was so unscrupulous to him after he became a child, this woman definitely did it on purpose.

"Okay, okay, you're not a child, I am." When she saw that he was annoyed again, she didn't dare to make fun of him anymore, so she consciously restrained her hands and restrained her smile.

"Don't worry." She said, "I won't leave until you're well." ”

When she said this, her expression was soft, and her expression was much more serious, and Jing Jiuye's heart softened.

He knew that she would not leave herself alone, she was always so kind. That's why he deliberately did the opposite when he was practicing, and his body not only did not improve, but got worse and worse.

Maybe he took advantage of this to keep her until now. He felt despicable for doing so, but if he didn't, she might really be gone......

He looked at the people who were close at hand, and the unwillingness and throbbing in his heart were tangled, and the pain made people powerless.

He reached out and tugged hard at her collar, and at the moment she leaned over, he raised his head and printed her red lips, immature, soft, sweet, but with complex and incomprehensible feelings. (To be continued.) )