The cherry blossoms are falling, and the sun is setting.

Raindrops drip down the edges of the petals and fall to the ground, splashing with subtle and clear pearls.

The geese passed silently, the deep silhouette swept over the twilight of the stacked stratus clouds, and although the rain was not blue, it left behind the clouds like a fire.

Nan Fusheng sat quietly on the edge of the hospital bed, staring at the girl's sleeping face with pity with his lower-hanging gorgeous phoenix eyes: "How long will I sleep......" He raised his hand and stroked the girl's thrilling face, and the pain and guilt precipitated in his heart poured out wildly at this moment.

The words narrated by the old man with sideburns and silver suddenly flowed in his ears, and the handsome man with his eyes narrowed slightly, and his thoughts involuntarily regressed.

Three hours ago.

Nan Fusheng turned around slowly, his gorgeous and noble eyebrows seemed to be soaked in frost and snow: "I can see it." He raised his eyes and quietly stared at the old man with silver sideburns, and his thin lips slightly opened to reveal heart-pounding words: "As you say, I can see the drunken soul, and ...... The black mist after the horror. ”

A drop of rain slammed down on the clear glass.

A painful, twisted stream of icy water snaked down.

"Is that true?" The handsome old man couldn't hide his nervousness and stepped forward, his slightly cloudy eyes staring at Nan Fusheng's deep phoenix eyes.

"I've never disdained to lie." Nan Fusheng glanced at him lightly, and when his gaze flickered, Nan Zuisheng's quiet and sleeping face was reflected in the phoenix eyes again. The originally icy and cold gaze touched the girl's picturesque face, and suddenly softened, flowing with the warm sun refracted outside the window.

When the old man heard this, his hand stroking his sideburns suddenly tightened, and he almost scratched the beautiful sideburns that he had deliberately stored for a long time: "The soul is illusory and unreal, if it is an ordinary person, there will never be a chance to condense the soul, and the soul will be scattered with the passage of time after the soul is lost." But the eldest lady was born with dignity, a precious personality, and an innate destiny to protect her, but she is not worried that she will be lost after losing her soul. ”

At this point, the old man of the fairy wind bone frowned and trimmed his eyebrows, staring at the girl sleeping on the bed for a moment with his eyes closed, only to feel that the more he looked at it, the more frightened he felt.

He raised his hand and counted a few times, and as his fingers flipped quickly, an ethereal afterimage flowed, and the twisted water winding on the glass reflected the old man's brows, and the deep gaze that showed a hint of fear.

"Several times in his life, the stars moved, several times he was in danger, although his life was precious but his fate was bumpy, the catastrophe of his youth was close at hand, but the calamities in the future were still countless, far away in the sky. This, this ......" The old man with sideburns and Yinhua said at the end and looked at Nan Zuisheng's sleeping face in a panic, and his fingers suddenly froze on the key point of spying on the heavenly opportunities for the girl--- soul returns!

The gorgeous phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, and the deep gaze suddenly flowed with the sharp blade of Senhan, and looked at the straightforward old man mercilessly: "What dangers are numerous?" ”

Nan Fusheng walked urgently in front of the old man, staring at the other party's panicked eyebrows with cold eyes: "Although I respect you as an elder, if you are any more pretentious and spitting, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" ”

Seeing the situation, Xige sighed secretly, hurriedly walked to the side of the old man with sideburns and silver, raised his eyes to look at Nan Fusheng, who was full of anger, and said politely: "Mr. Nan, although my old friend is straightforward and unpleasant, but after asking for medical advice for so many years, I have never heard him talk nonsense in the slightest, so in my opinion, it is better to calm down and re-discuss the eldest lady's condition, so as not to delay the patient's treatment." ”

The calm and powerful words stayed in everyone's ears without hurry, and the rest of the doctors also tapped their jaws in agreement when they heard the words.

Zero Leng watched the scene in front of him, although he was also disliked by the old man's straightforward and sharp words in his heart, but Xige's words were not unreasonable.

"In that case, I would like to ask you to renegotiate." He stepped forward slowly, his waist-length hair curling down the soft white knit sweater, and snaking down the thin waist curve. Zero walked to Nan Fusheng's side, his delicate and picturesque eyebrows frowned slightly, and he couldn't hide his worry and looked at the man's handsome side face.

The old man with sideburns and silver flowers was already in a cold sweat under the pressure of Nan Fusheng's fierce and heavy coercion. He stiffened his slightly curved back, and his expression was still calmly looking at Nan's deep phoenix eyes: "Mr. Nan is young and promising, but he is too powerful, and he is already old and can't bear it." ”

He walked calmly away from the bedside, cold sweat slid down his forehead and fell into his silver-soaked sideburns: "The reason why the eldest lady can't wake up is the manifestation of 'lost soul', although the words of the old man are too straightforward and not so pleasing to the ear, but what he says is an indisputable fact, please think twice before acting." ”

Before the words fell, the old man, who was still in a fairy style, trembled his hands slightly, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

The sharp and icy phoenix eyes gradually narrowed slightly, Nan Fusheng glanced at the old man lightly, and his voice returned to the previous low magnetic calm: "Thanks to the old man's teaching, without further ado, please recover the lost soul of the drunken student as soon as possible." ”

Seeing the situation, Xige breathed a sigh of relief quietly, but before he could drop the heart hanging in his throat, Nan Fusheng's next sentence almost made him faint on the spot.

"If the lost souls of drunken life do not return for a long time, then your souls do not need to be kept." Nan Fusheng Ziyi is not a good person, although he is not ruthless, but he is definitely cold and ruthless. Even if Xige is the father of Xi Yusheng, if he is also helpless about Nan Zuisheng's condition, then he will never be merciful!

The dragon's reverse scales will die if you touch it.

If he hurts a drunken killer, he will take the life of the other person in the future. Now the chessboard is intricate, just waiting for a-for-tat duel in the coming day!

When Xige and the others heard this, they only felt cold all over their bodies, like falling into an ice cave.

The distant and ethereal thoughts gradually returned to the moment when the sun was sinking and the geese were silent. Outside the window, the falling cherry blossoms are soaked in the fire-like sunset light, and dance in the water that condenses the raindrops with the slightly cold spring breeze. A few cherry blossoms are stained on the clear glass, and the subtle petals are clearly reflected in the phoenix eyes of Nanfusheng.

"Even if you pour out the world, what if you are ruthless?"

"If one fails, I will kill another one, and I will always find someone who can save your soul. Even if I am rejected by the whole world and intolerable by the so-called justice in this world, I will not regret it. All I want is you. Nan Fusheng narrowed his eyes and gently pressed his forehead against the girl's palm.