"I'm afraid I'm wrong, Niuniu girl is naturally delicate."

Cen Lao really had to be asked by this little girl so that he had to lose a few white hairs before he could breathe.

However, Shen Shushu still didn't stop, and asked: "But, Cen Lao, don't you think that your words are inconsistent?" ”

“......”

Cen Lao was dumbfounded for a moment, using the excuse of treating Shen Shuqing's injuries, so that he could escape the little girl's chattering questions.

"Niuniu girl, don't be embarrassed by the old decay, the poison on Shen Gongzi's body, the old decay has already made him take the antidote."

"Uh-huh."

Thinking that Cen Lao took the initiative to surrender, Shen Shushu did not continue to embarrass him, and was proud.

Correct.

The black eyes touched the snow-white back, and the blurred blood stung the eyes.

She turned her back very quickly, took a deep breath, and calmed down after a while: "Then, why hasn't that brother woken up yet?" ”

"Although the poison is cured, the wound on the back is deep and can be seen in the bones, I am afraid that it will hurt the bones, and I am afraid that I will not wake up so soon for a while."

"Will there be a fear for your life?"

"There is old decay, but naturally it will not."

Cen Lao's words can be described as confident, although he is not good at healing, but for the poisons in the Demon Sect, the antidotes that can be developed are all in his hands.

Besides, since the demon lord said that he could cure it, it must be able to cure it.

Even if it can't, according to the character of the demon lord, although he doesn't say it, for the sake of Niuniu girl, the demon lord will save this son surnamed Shen back.

Shen Shushu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and put the little heart back in place: "That's good, that's good." ”

As she spoke, she didn't forget to tell seriously: "Old Cen , my brother's life is in your hands, and you must protect his life well." ”

Cen Lao nodded: "Naturally, Miss Niuniu can rest assured that in two or three days, Shen Gongzi's wound will be healed." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Shen Nanping stumbling in.

In the room, the eyes of the three fell on him in unison.

But he saw that the medicine bag he was carrying was thrown on the table, sitting at the table in embarrassment, and poured a cup of tea before he gasped: "But the master ran to death, that damn mad dog, the master is carrying medicine in his hand, not chicken legs, and he is chasing the master so desperately!" ”

As he spoke, he raised his head, glanced at the bed, and weakly pointed to the medicine bag on the table: "Old Cen , the healing medicine you asked me to buy back, for this medicine, I almost didn't exhaust the young master to death." ”

Hearing this, Cen Lao looked at him with disgust, walked to the table, opened the medicine bag, and lowered his head to sniff the medicine: "As a cultivator, but you are still afraid of being chased by dogs, you are very timid." ”

Shen Shushu nodded in agreement: "What Old Cen said is true. ”

“！”

Shen Nanping's eyes widened angrily, and he immediately retorted with confidence: "Who made the master afraid of that mad dog?" Obviously afraid of ......"

His tone was stunned, his eyes flashed, and he was vague: "Although that girl is arrogant and domineering, she looks like she is still young, and this young master disdains that girl's care!" ”

Shen Shushu was stunned: "......"

So, does this mad dog mean a dog, or is it a ......?

She opened her mouth, wanting to satisfy her curiosity, but saw Cen Lao suddenly kick towards Shen Nanping, kicking the wooden stool he was sitting on.

Shen Nanping was so frightened that he jumped up, "Old Cen , you are trying to kill for money!" ”