Jun Yao was guarding Shenyin all day, and after noon, Shenyin said that he wanted to go to see Xiao Zhiye, but Jun Yao couldn't resist her, so he carried her to Xiao Zhiye's ward.

Xiao Zhiye looks very well-behaved now, lying on the hospital bed, he is a little seriously injured, his forehead is wrapped with a thick layer of gauze, and his hands are directly smashed by the beam because of the protection of Shenyin.

Now his hands are in casts and are fixed to the side to prevent the bones on his hands from being out of place.

I have to say that Xiao Zhiye with this appearance is really distressing.

There was no one next to his hospital bed, and the butler who had been with him seemed to have something to do, as if he had never seen Xiao Zhiye's family appear from beginning to end.

Even if something so serious happened to him, comparing the situation in front of the two beds of Shenyin and Xiao Zhiye, Xiao Zhiye looked a little pitiful abandoned by his family.

Shenyin's gaze fell on Xiao Zhiye's hand, this person has a very high artistic talent, the paintings in his hands and the songs that play in his hands can cause an uproar every time.

There is no market.

Such a highly gifted person, but the most important hand was injured.

The hands that were as slender as jade on weekdays were wrapped in heavy gauze, and they looked extremely swollen, and Shenyin's eyes flashed, and he couldn't tell what he felt like in his heart.

This person is an unprecedented contradiction for Shenyin.

Xiao Zhiye has a dual personality that is more or less related to the original owner, and in the world of Shenyin, monks rarely have this kind of situation, even in other high-level worlds, there will be none.

She met in this lower world.

Xiao Bei's voice suddenly sounded: [Boss, this person is seriously injured, even if this hand is good, he can't play the same tune as before. 】

"I know."

Shenyin's eyes were much deeper, and he lowered his eyes to look at Xiao Zhiye, and then covered his hand over his hand, and a faint silver light flashed in his palm, faint but full of sacredness.

She transferred the spiritual power into Xiao Zhiye's body, and when she withdrew her palm, Shenyin's face was a little pale.

Shenyin suddenly spoke: "It's a pity that my spiritual power is low now, and I can't let you recover quickly, but these spiritual powers can also make your hands recover as before." ”

Xiao Cheap said: [He is a mortal, boss, what kind of identity are you, you can be nourished by your spiritual power, no matter how many people ask for it, they can't ask for it. 】

If it weren't for the fact that Shenyin had become a mortal, how could she be so depressed now?

She stands at the highest point of the Three Thousand Worlds, when has she been so wronged?

Pingsuli, as long as she waved her hand, those worlds in the nether world would tremble, but now that she has lost so much divine power, how can Xiao Bei not feel distressed?

"No problem."

Shenyin's face was flat, she didn't care about this, but she didn't have spiritual power, if something happened to someone, it would be a little troublesome.

Her divine powers can heal everything.

Now she can't protect herself, and she needs to collect star telekinesis to be able to eliminate cancer cells and gain spiritual power, but in a short period of time, it is difficult to return to her peak state.

Jun Yao went to prepare afternoon tea for Shenyin, and Song Shu was waiting for Shenyin outside.

"Sister-in-law, maybe I shouldn't have asked this, but I think I still need to ask." When Song Shu turned around, he glanced at Xiao Zhiye, who was still unconscious, with a little jealousy in his eyes.

She turned her head, looked at Shenyin, got serious, pursed her lips and asked, "What is the relationship between you and Xiao Zhiye?" Why did he protect you like that? ”

As we all know in the entertainment industry, Xiao Zhiye is notoriously indifferent and cold, abstinent male god, and he suffers from serious cleanliness and never allows anyone to touch him.

And now, he actually flew over to block the divine sound?