Two hundred and fifty-two, dreams

"Brother Fairy?" Another small courtyard appeared in front of Ning Yan. It was a mansion with mountains and rivers, Ning Yan ran a few steps, walked across a small bridge, and arrived in front of Bai Ze, "Brother Fairy, it's really you!" It's been a long time since we've seen each other, Brother Fairy, haven't you been busy lately? They didn't even come to see me. "Ning Yan always unconsciously coquettishly with Bai Ze.

Bai Ze reached out and touched Ning Yan's head, his eyes full of sadness and sadness, "Does it hurt?" ”

Ning Yan's lips were a little pale, revealing a faint smile, "Well, it hurts." However, it's okay, and the patience is over. I seem to have endured a more painful injury? ”

"Anyone who hurts you, there will be retribution." Bai Ze's tone became more and more gentle. The ancient divine beasts, how could they be harmed by a small mortal, it was really daring.

"He also loves his daughter." Ning Yan didn't blame much, but sighed helplessly, "It's just that I don't know right from wrong, I was pecked in the eye by an illusion." ”

"You're always like that."

Ning Yan shook his head and flattened his mouth, "No, I can understand his state of mind, but I don't think he's right." He is a man who does not distinguish between right and wrong, and he deserves the punishment he deserves. It's just, hey, the reincarnation of cause and effect, he planted such a cause, and he thought that one day, the fruit would come to fruition. It's God's business, hmph, is God asleep! ”

"Haha, you kid." Bai Ze smiled and shook his head, "Don't say that, everything has its own certainty." ”

"Okay, whatever the fairy brother says, it's what it is." Ning Yan responded obediently.

Bai Ze carefully took out a dagger in the shape of a feather from his arms, "Is this pretty?" ”

"Well, what a beautiful dagger." Ning Yan didn't know why, a particularly familiar feeling rose in his heart, he was very happy, and he wanted to touch it gently, but with a hint of timidity.

Bai Ze pulled Ning Yan's hand, put the dagger on his wrist, and a white light flashed.

A warm current enters the wrist. A fragmented picture flashed in Ning Yan's mind, a fiery red, unreally-seen.

"What is this?" Ning Yan looked at the dagger mark looming on his wrist in surprise.

"It will protect you." Bai Ze suddenly coughed and disappeared in front of Ning Yan.

"Brother Fairy? Brother Fairy? Ning Yan's eyes were empty again, why was it gone. Well, a headache hit, and Ning Yan also fell into a coma.

"Lord Shirasawa!" Hu Jiu'er looked at Bai Ze, who suddenly coughed up blood, and wanted to support Bai Ze in a panic.

"No problem." Bai Ze shook his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Did you give her anything?" Hu Jiu'er's heart was full of tranquility.

"I gave it, I should be able to protect her a little."

"That's fine. Lord Bai Ze, do you want it? Hu Jiu'er breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm going to be in retreat during this time. Jiu'er, if there is any abnormality during this time, go directly to Haotian God to solve it. ”

"Okay, I got it."

The mortal world, the palace of the king of Jing.

"Doctor Lin, why hasn't my sister woken up yet?" Zheng Wan followed Dr. Lin out of the house.

"I can only wait. Miss Zheng, you must be careful tonight, if the county lord has a fever, wet the face towel with cold water and apply it to the forehead, the face towel will become hot, and if you repeat this kind of thing, you must disperse the heat. Miss Zheng will work hard tonight. ”

"I see, thanks to Dr. Lin."

"I'll stay in King Jing's Mansion today, just call me if there's anything you want."

Zheng Wan nodded, "Okay, there is a doctor of Laurin's disease." ”