It's been two days in a blink of an eye, Nangong Xueyi's body seems to be getting worse and worse, there is no body temperature at all, it is cold Seeing this situation, Xuanyuan Mohan is very anxious, in the past two days, there have been many people who have come to claim that they can cure the disease, but they are all liars, for money, no one can really cure Nangong Xueyi, in the past two days, Xuanyuan Mohan has already thought clearly, he is moved by Xueyi, although it is not good, but Xuanyuan Mohan has no intention of hiding it in his heart, and when she wakes up, he will explain his affection to her, but, She can wake up and hear him say, do you like her, it is unpredictable, because Yu'er is gone, her heart has been frozen, and no woman can make him beat again, however, Nangong Xueyi's appearance is broken, she is not like other vulgar women, she only knows how to pretend to be weak, she is very strong, although sometimes greedy, but she is very cute, how can she not let him be tempted, but, just now with a little affection, we have to stay away from each other, the sky is separated, no, what he Xuanyuan Mohan wants to do is not unsuccessful.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang!"

Thinking about it, suddenly an anxious voice broke the silence, so Xuanyuan Mohan was very displeased.

"What's the matter, panic."

"Lord Wang, the slave maid found out that there is a miracle doctor on the rivers and lakes called Wudao Gongzi, who can cure all kinds of poisons in the world, but he has been living in seclusion and has a strange personality, so it is difficult to invite him."

Xiao Yuan finished panting, in fact, she has really fallen in love with the master of Nangong Xueyi, who doesn't have any shelves, and is also very cute.

"Really, then we'll look all over the world. I can't find it if I don't believe it! ”

Hearing that there was a glimmer of hope, Xuanyuan Mohan was very happy.

"Yes"

After saying that, he left.

"Yiyi, did you hear me? You are saved, you are saved. ”

Pulling his hand up, he said happily.

…… After another four days, I still didn't find any trace of the Daoist Son, as if there was no such person, I couldn't find it at all.

Xuanyuan Mohan was very haggard, he had been looking for many days, and he had not found any trace of the Daoist son, could it be that Xue Yi was really hopeless?

No!

In the past few days, Nangong Xueyi's face has become worse and worse, and the signs of life are so weak that they are not the same.

Tomorrow is the seventh day, and tomorrow Xue Yi will leave him forever, so what should his heart do............ Early morning...... Gently walked into Nangong Xue Yi's door, he hadn't slept all night, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and he looked extremely haggard, this is the last day, if there is no antidote, Xue Yi will really leave him, and he will never come back, or he hasn't found the Daoist son, is there really no hope.

Walking to the bedside, looking at the lifeless people on the bed, sadness came from the heart, once, what a vigorous and lively person, now it is like a walking dead who has been pulled by death and has no way to come back, brushing away a strand of broken hair in front of his forehead, kissing his forehead, to his eyebrows, to his nose, to his face, and to his lips.

Stop, probably never get a chance to kiss her on the lips again...... Yiyi, if you can't come back, then in the next life, come to me, okay, I will wait for you, wait for you to come.

This is what Xuanyuan Mohan said to Nangong Xueyi in his heart, he didn't believe in the past life and this life before, but now he hopes to have an afterlife, so that Xueyi can come back again.

Suddenly, the window was opened, and a man dressed in white, with his black hair fluttering, was as beautiful as a fairy......