Chapter 13: I'm Sick, You Have Medicine

Leng Fengqing suddenly realized that the person in front of him was not a bad brain, but a brain that was too good. Make it bad, open your mouth!

Seeing that he was so angry, Su Wuyao laughed heartily, he couldn't help it.

A cold air came in, and the aqua blue fairy sword pressed against Su Wuyao's chest in the blink of an eye. Although it is not unsheathed, it can still give people a sense of oppression.

Su Wuyao immediately stopped laughing, and said secretly: Oh no, it's too big, the little milk dog has become a little wolf dog and jumped to its feet, how can this be good?

"You ......" Leng Fengqing's mouth twitched, his face was red and he didn't hold back his words.

After connecting the other party's actions and words and thinking about it, he suddenly woke up. The little brother was not as friendly as he thought he would be, and kept playing tricks on him.

"Well, I'm just kidding you." Su Wuyao immediately relented and begged for mercy, looked innocent, raised his hand and surrendered, "You see that you immortal cultivators are expressionless all day long, and in the long run, your skin will not be good in the future, and your collagen will be less ......."

Noticing the other party's cold eyes, she quickly cut down the complexity and simplified, and said: "Ahem, I just wanted to make you laugh and laugh, I hope you are happy, but I didn't expect to do something bad." I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. You are my savior, and no one will pit you if I pit you! ”

Leng Fengqing's anger eased slightly, withdrew his immortal sword, and walked away.

He must have been in a trance before, and he actually thought of asking someone with a brain problem to ask for news. Nine times out of ten, the words of such nonsense people cannot be trusted.

"Hey! Don't be angry, even if you're angry, don't leave! ”

Su Wuyao saw that he was angry and wanted to leave, so he chased after him, grabbed his sleeve, and cried with snot and tears: "Senior Brother Feng, you can't just leave me like this." Since you saved my life, good people must heal me to the end! ”

Leng Fengqing couldn't tell the truth of her words, pulled back his sleeves and continued to walk towards the door.

Who knows, Su Wuyao fell down one by one and hugged his leg.

"I'm sick, you know. Since Daxian has excellent medical skills, how can he not save him when he dies? Didn't you just say that you could cure me? "Since he's a scoundrel, let's rely on him to the end, but I can't let him go!

Having made up his mind in his heart, Su Wuyao continued to wail: "You have taken my pulse, how can you give up treatment?" You Cangling Mountain are famous and decent, and you will definitely not give up on the patient, right? ”

Leng Fengqing wanted to pull his leg out, but he tried three times without success. He was afraid that he would use too much force and kick Su Wuyao to waste. But he didn't expect that the other party's strength was not small, he didn't need all his strength, it seemed that he couldn't escape the shackles.

"Please, Daxian! Senior Brother Feng, look at our family, the family is surrounded by walls, where is the silver to ask for a doctor? If you leave today, I might not be able to survive tomorrow and die. It's the people who beat the plague pig together, can you really bear to leave me alone? ”

Su Wuyao continued to wipe his nose and tears, begging bitterly.

"You...... Get up first. "The cold wind is clear.

Su Wuyao looked up at him: "You promise to get up if you don't leave." ”

"Hmm."

After getting the answer, Su Wuyao quickly got up, wiped the crying face, pouted, and looked aggrieved.

Seeing her like this, pitiful, and a sick person, Leng Feng felt a little soft-hearted, and the anger just now disappeared.

That's it.

Leng Fengqing shook his head, sighed in his heart, waved his sleeves and sat back again, looked at her carefully and said, "Do you know that you are sick?" ”

"I know, I'm sick." Su Wuyao leaned over and nodded, "You have medicine." ”

Seeing that she pinned all her hopes on herself, Leng Fengqing felt a little guilty. He didn't diagnose Su Wuyao's illness, so he didn't know what to do, so how could he talk about medicine? But the other party pinned all his hopes on himself......