"Nian Xiao, what do you mean!" Sanren Zhenjun let go of the hand that was clamping Nianxiao's shoulder, his expression was slightly angry, and the fire in his chest suddenly burned.

A soft laugh was evident in the silence of the room.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a very soft and slow tone: "Literally... Master, give me medicine! Then let's go see Di Chen together, okay? ”

Hearing this, Sanren Zhenjun took a step back, and said angrily: "The teacher will never give you medicine!" ”

As soon as the words fell, his eyes widened instantly, and he said sharply: "Nian Xiao, you fuck!" ”

Sanren Zhenjun instantly used a spell to freeze Nianxiao, strode forward, pinched Nianxiao's chin with his hand, ripped off the gauze from the corner of his eyes, stuffed it into his mouth, and cursed: "You scoundrel, this is to force me to death!" I fucking learned to bite my tongue and kill myself, I'll fuck your uncle! How can I teach you a bastard thing as a teacher? ”

He really wants to slap this bastard cat to death!

"Master, maybe I want to go all the way to the dark!" There was endless sadness in his tone, like a dying man.

Nian Xiao opened his eyes, the eyes that were originally bright and deep like emeralds are now dim like dusty pearls, without a trace of focus, and it makes people feel distressed to watch.

At the moment when Nian Xiao opened his eyes, the curse of Sanren Zhenjun stopped abruptly.

He has worked hard to raise stupid cats for more than 300 years, from a little kitten cub to a famous little second master in the Three Realms, he doesn't know the hardships.

I have been laughing with my father and brother for more than a hundred years, and now seeing him like this, the pain in the heart of the true monarch of Sanren is not a little more!!

Ay... It is useless to be alone and brave to be admonished by anyone, and I don't know whether it is good or bad, let alone where it comes from, why it was born, and how it can be destroyed.

“… Half, only half can be eaten. "If you have more, the master will not be able to save you.

Sanren Zhenjun handed half of the medicine to Nian Xiao with red eyes, he couldn't bear it after all, he understood Nian Xiao's heart, the pride in his bones, even if he hid his sadness and pain, there were people who couldn't hide who really cared about you.

His apprentice is a young man like a blazing sun, and he is by no means a blind man who cannot move an inch, and he does not want to let Nian Xiao live like a pool of stagnant water, which is not what he wants to see.

To really love a person is to do what he wants to do and think what he thinks.

The truth seems simple, but there are very few people who actually do it.

Nianxiao took the medicine and groped with her fingers in the palm of her hand to find the pill. When Sanren Zhenjun saw this scene, tears finally flowed down his eyes.

"Master, feed me! I'm afraid that the medicine will be lost..."His tone was extremely soft, and his voice was flat, making it difficult to distinguish between joy and sorrow.

But, that's what makes it even more distressing.

"Okay, feed you for the teacher." Sanren Zhenjun reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, carefully fed the pill into Nian Xiao's mouth, and took his hand and stuffed it into a warm water cup.

The smiling eyes are unfocused, empty and unfocused.

He groped his fingers for the edge of the cup and asked, "The cup that the master gave me, but the white orchid cup that I love the most?" ”

"Well, yes!" Sanren Zhenjun's voice was a little hoarse, "Nian Xiao, what will happen to half of the medicine, the teacher doesn't know, so where you want to go, the teacher must follow." ”

He was worried that the effect of the medicine was unstable, that Nianxiao would be in danger, and that the stupid apprentice could not be injured anymore.

"Hmm. I'll go see the little naughty one, and then go to Dichen. For Nianxiao, there are now two important people left in his life, one is by his side now, and the other is in the tribulation.

"Squeak-" The room door was pushed open, and the door opened.

The Bodhi Patriarch pushed the door in, dressed in a purple robe, with black hair scattered behind him, and three or five golden tassel pendants tied at the end of his hair, and his appearance was still handsome.

Seeing the visitor, Sanren Zhenjun's originally gloomy face instantly became clear, and he said, "Master, why are you here?" Come and see my apprentice's wounds! ”

Seeing the excited appearance of Sanren Zhenjun, Patriarch Bodhi's eyes crossed a trace of gloom, which was fleeting.

"Looks like I'm still a step too late!" He walked in front of Nian Xiao with unwavering eyes, and there was no trace of surprise.

Reaching out and tapping twice on Nian Xiao's eyes, a golden light suddenly appeared in between.

Nianxiao felt that his eyes were burning, and he gasped for cold air in pain, "Hiss-"

"It hurts a little, you have to hold back your laughter!" Patriarch Bodhi stood on the edge of the bed, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

The hot burning sensation was like a hot red iron imprinted on the eyes, and the soul of the laughing soul trembled!

After a while, the white lining on Nian Xiao's body was all soaked with sweat, and the dense beads of sweat on his forehead flowed down his cheeks and gathered into beads of sweat the size of beans at his chin.

"Tick-", sweat smashed on the back of Nian Xiao's hand.

Bodhi withdrew his fingers, took a step back, and said, "Nian Xiao, you try to open your eyes now." ”

Nian Xiao made it on the bed, the curly eyelashes trembled slightly, the closed eyes slowly opened, and a pair of eyes as bright as emeralds were displayed in front of everyone, pure and agile but with a trace of discordant charm, people couldn't help but look at it again and again.

He reached out and carefully touched his eyes, then shook them in front of him.

"Master! I... I can see it! He stood up excitedly, hitting his head directly on the bedpost with a "clang-" sound.

The painful Nian smiled and grinned, but he still smirked.

"Hmm!" Sanren Zhenjun nodded, glanced thoughtfully at the beauty master, and said bluntly: "Master, the poison of laughter has not been solved, right?" ”

He saw that the master's mana just now was not an antidote, but a reminder of the medicine in his body, and the medicine was poison...

"Hmm." Bodhi's beautiful face is becoming more and more brilliant, as if it has been baptized by the pure heavenly spring holy water, and it is full of brilliance.

He looked up at Nian Xiao and said, "This poison has no solution." What I can do is help you use drugs to temporarily suppress it. ”

Hearing this, Nianxiao paused with his hand in the brocade robe, and there was no loss on his face, indifferently accepting the moment when hope turned into despair.

"That's good, I'm content, thank you, Patriarch!"

Compared to the darkness that has no day, the present temporary light is a gift.

There are many things he wants to do, there is no time to be sad, there is no time to be pretentious. Even if you are blind, at least there is a place in this world where you can know everything with your eyes closed.