Ouyang Yi's brows furrowed slightly, and he muttered, "This person is not dead yet." ”

Ouyang Xue followed his line of sight and saw a man in a green shirt, leisurely sipping tea, as if what had happened just now was fleeting and not worth mentioning.

Zhou Cheng waited cautiously beside him, and did not forget to remind Xue Zimu, "Son, the little prince Ouyang is watching you!" ”

Hearing Zhou Cheng's reminder, Xue Zimu did not stop drinking tea, and still elegantly finished the last sip of tea before answering lightly, "Just watch it, I'm not afraid to watch it." ”

The truth is such a truth, but Zhou Cheng still feels that something is wrong, but with his brain power, he can't figure it out. He could only continue to stand beside him, trying to figure out what was going on.

Qian Hongying returned to her seat angrily, she just wanted to complain, but when she saw Wan Zibing's face was ugly, she could only swallow back the words on her lips and glared fiercely in the direction of Ouyang Yi.

At this time, Ouyang Yi's attention was on Xue Zimu's body.

He picked up a piece of flower cake, and no longer looked like he had just enjoyed it, and almost crushed the whole flower cake on the table.

Ouyang Xue didn't dare to speak.

Although the relationship between their brother and sister has always been very good, if Ouyang Yi is really angry, she doesn't dare to breathe.

At this moment, a man walked in through the door,

A snow-white cloak, a sickly countenance, and a splendor between the eyebrows.

The most unlikely combinations, perfectly kneaded on a person's face, give him some special flavors.

Even Ouyang Xue couldn't care about Ouyang Yi's gloomy face, and pointed tremblingly, "Brother, King Beijing is also here." ”

When Ouyang Yi heard this name, his face softened slightly, he wanted to say hello to Yu Wenhui, but when he saw him walking straight towards Wan Zibing's table, his heart suddenly tightened.

Could it be that the King of Beijing wants to find trouble with Zi Bing?

Ouyang Yi even forgot his normal thinking, and his mind was in turmoil.

As the so-called concern is chaos, although Yu Wenhui is walking towards the vicinity of Wan Zibing, there are many people next to her.

It was impossible for Yu Wenhui to go to Wan Zibing.

Xia Linghe looked at Yuwenhui in surprise, he never thought that he would take the initiative to come here, "Yuwengongzi, why did you come back here?" ”

And so it is again!

Xia Yu's dark green eyes were dyed with a touch of unhappiness, every time Xia Linghe saw Yu Wenhui, he was like a powerful cat, deliberately putting away his paws, for fear of hurting the person in front of him.

With an unnatural gaze, Yu Wenhui swept in front of Xia Yu for a while, then bit his lip and slowly saluted him, "Please also ask Brother Xia for help, the situation of the Han guards is not very good." ”

Xia Yu was stunned.

In his impression, this person looks sick and pale and pale, but he has always been arrogant, he must not be the one who easily submits defeat, and today he will bow his head, which shows the importance of that person in his heart.

Xia Yu didn't answer for a long time, but Xia Linghe was in a hurry, and kicked him directly below, and Xia Yu reacted, "I don't count, you have to ask her." ”

Xia Yu kicked the ball back to Xia Linghe's body.

Xia Linghe didn't want to see Yu Wenhui wronged, she immediately got up, hurriedly said goodbye to Wan Zibing and the others, and several people left quickly.

It was as if it was happening in the blink of an eye.

Xun Fangli rubbed his eyes and asked a little puzzled, "It's so strange, what disease is so bad, and why can Xia Yu cure it?" Does he know how to heal? ”

Wan Zibing's heart was pinched, the poison in Han Qing and Ouyang Yi was the same, since Han Qing was so sick, was Ouyang Yi really better?

A trace of worry appeared in her eyes, and she couldn't help but look in Ouyang Yi's direction.

Ouyang Yi was inexplicably stared at by Wan Zibing, and his face became unnatural, he touched his face with his fingers, as well as the corners of his mouth, to make sure that there was nothing contaminated on it, and then thought about it slightly, what happened just now.

King Beijing came to find Xia Linghe and Xia Yu, did he have something to ask for?

Could it be Han Qing's illness......

She's caring about herself.

A happy smile lightly jumped onto Ouyang Yi's cheeks, making Ouyang Xue tremble, shouldn't there be any sequelae of the poison in his brother?

......

Xue Ying glanced at Xia Yu lightly, except that he had a pair of mysterious eyes, and he couldn't see how he was different from others.

Yu Wenhui rubbed his hands and paced back and forth, showing his nervousness.

Xueying considered it and chose the most medicinal pair among the potions, although it may be risky, it is also the most effective one.

Xia Linghe glanced at Xia Yu, Xia Yu didn't care about biting the tip of his index finger and dripping a drop of blood into the potion.

Xue Ying slowly helped Han Qing up and fed the medicine into his mouth with a spoon, although Han Qing's consciousness was not clear, it had not yet developed to the worst point.

When Xue Ying fed the whole bowl of medicine, Han Qing's face seemed to be improving little by little, and he was no longer as pale as before.

Xia Yu seemed indifferent, but in fact, she looked at Xia Linghe triumphantly, as if to tell her that at the critical moment, I was the most effective.

Xia Linghe didn't look at Xia Yu, her thoughts were all on Yu Wenhui's body, his face... It was actually a few points worse than Han Qing's face.

She took advantage of Yu Wenhui's inattention to gently catch his pulse, and her brows wrinkled involuntarily.

Yu Wenhui's pulse was not very good, and there were signs of a recurrence of the old disease.

But Han Qing's condition is also imminent, and he must not go to rest.

Xia Linghe was a little anxious.

A trace of warmth crossed Yu Wenhui's eyes, putting her concern into her heart. He held Xia Linghe's hand and looked at her as if no one was around, as if Xia Linghe was the only one left in the whole world.

Xia Linghe's face turned red until a violent cough made the two of them release like an electric shock.

......

Tianxiangju.

After a scuffle, the people inside instantly calmed down a lot, although most of them wanted to get a glimpse of the power of the world's first sword, but they didn't want to lose their lives in vain.

This gave Wan Zibing and them time to breathe.

The phantom thought of Xia Linghe's hurried departure just now, and she gently shook Wan Zibing's arm, "Sister, guess what, why did you call Xia Yu over?" ”

The question asked by the phantom was exactly what the others wanted to know, and everyone looked at Wan Zibing with a blank eye, as if she could give everyone the most convincing answer.

Wan Zibing looked at everyone with a smile, and raised her eyes slightly, "You really regard me as a Da Luo Immortal, how would I know that I am not a roundworm in that person's stomach." ”

Everyone lowered their eyes, looking a little depressed.

Wan Zibing saw that everyone's interest was not high, and suddenly changed her words, "However, I can guess seven or eight points." ”

Wan Zibing held his chin with one hand, and tapped his fingertips on the table a few times, "I guess that Xia Yu's body may have an antidote to treat Han Guards." ”

"Sister, you mean, Xia Yu is a bad person?"

Qian Hongying glanced at Xun Fangli angrily, and knocked on her head by the way, "Your IQ is really worrying, in him, he is a bad person, maybe there are ancestral home remedies on people, specializing in the treatment of incurable diseases." ”

Xun Fangli rubbed his head and glanced at Qian Hongying sadly, "You are taking the opportunity to take revenge, so I don't believe your words." ”

A hint of shrewdness crossed the corner of Wan Zibing's eyes, "It's not impossible, I've heard that some people are born with antibodies in their blood, and they may be able to cure some toxins." ”

The phantom felt very magical, and grabbed Wan Zibing's hand a little tighter, "Sister, are you telling the truth?" So Xia Yu will really be so magical? ”

"I'm also guessing, what kind of situation it is, we still have to see Xiaohe to figure it out."

Only then did the phantom let go of Wan Zibing's hand and lowered his head slightly disappointed.

......

Xia Yu looked at Xia Linghe and Yu Wenhui snuggling up to each other, he suddenly felt that he was the superfluous person when he stayed here, and he lowered his eyes slightly, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

Xia Yu stared at his fingertips for a long time, and there were still fine beads of blood flowing out of it, so bright red and bright.

It reminded him of a time he almost forgot.

I don't know when his blood has become a genuine treasure, but he is also regarded as an anomaly, and he is inevitably ridiculed and abused.

Maybe Xia Linghe has long forgotten how she drove away those big-shouldered and round-waisted children for Xia Yu. Xia Yu firmly remembered that her bright eyes did not have any disdain, no ridicule, just simple concern.

It seems that from that moment on, he made a decision.

Xia Linghe is the person he has to protect all his life.

Han Qing miraculously woke up, Yu Wenhui's pale face showed a smile of relief, he walked quickly to Han Qing's bedside, "Are you finally willing to wake up?" ”

Han Qing's eyes were blank, as if he had forgotten something, and when his eyes gradually became clear, he said in annoyance, "Wang... Childe, it's all my fault that I slept for so long and didn't delay your business, right? ”

The tacit understanding formed over the years made Han Qing know his mistake in Yu Wenhui's eyes, and quickly changed his title.

Yu Wenhui nodded slightly, but turned his gaze to Xia Yu's body, "Speaking of which, you still rely on Brother Xia's help." ”

Han Qing looked at Xia Yu suspiciously, and asked with some hesitation, "Could it be that he also knows medical skills?" ”

Xia Yu is still like a wooden man, as long as Xia Linghe doesn't call him, he will always be too lazy to answer.

Xia Linghe came to his bedside with a smile, and didn't forget to drag Xia Yu over and pick up his fingers, "Look, he sacrificed a drop of precious blood for you!" ”

Han Qing's face was full of stunned expressions, and it was obvious that he didn't understand what was going on.