Finally, Shen Jiuli let go of Ning Xuemo's lips and raised his head.

His face seemed to be much paler than before, his eyes were slightly drooping, his eyelashes were thin, and his lips were tinged with a faint blood.

And Ning Xuemo's lips in his arms were originally like faded petals beaten by wind and rain, but they were a little bright at the moment.

She still had her eyes closed, not moving, obediently lying in his arms.

"What's wrong with her?" Xue Yilan couldn't hold her breath and finally asked.

Shen Jiuli didn't answer him, he lowered his eyes to look at her in his arms, one palm pressed lightly on her vest, and the divine thought power urged, circulating in her body......

He looked at her for a moment, paused, and leaned down again--

Is there any end to it?!

Xue Yilan said angrily: "Shen Jiuli, you don't have the capital to get close to her!" Don't use healing to do bad things! ”

Shen Jiuli still ignored him, and his lips fell on Ning Xuemo's eyebrows this time.

Xue Yilan: "......" He felt angry!

What is it like to watch your beloved being kissed by a scumbag, but you can't separate them?

Xue Yilan is simply furious!

He clenched his fists and sneered: "Shen Jiuli, what is the use of you doing this affectionate appearance now?" I'm telling you, Momo has been heartbroken by you! If you want to treat her, treat her well, and go back to hug your fiancée! Momo thinks you're dirty! ”

Shen Jiuli's mind is very strong, when he concentrates on something, the clamor of others is like a mosquito humming to him, and he is now all focused on Ning Xuemo in his arms, and he didn't listen to Xue Yilan's shouts at all.

His lips touched her cinnabar mole, one hand pressed on Ning Xuemo's vest, the other hand pinched the trick, and there were words in his mouth, and a line of blood from his lips penetrated into Ning Xuemo's eyebrows like a gossamer......

Xue Yilan finished shouting, and finally saw that the bright red blood line on Shen Jiuli's lips was connected to Ning Xuemo's eyebrows, and the blood line was endless, and Ning Xuemo's face added a little more blood.

What kind of treatment is this?!

Xue Yilan opened her eyes wide and stopped shouting, looked at Ning Xuemo, and watched her face turn better inch by inch, like a withered yellow leaf that had been reinjected with chlorophyll......

But Shen Jiuli's face became more and more pale, and finally this strange treatment method stopped.

Shen Jiuli hugged Ning Xuemo and got up slowly, I don't know if it was because he had been kneeling for a long time or because of something else, his body shook slightly!

"What's wrong with her?" Xue Yilan asked nervously.

"It's okay for now." This time, Shen Jiuli finally opened the golden mouth, and he still held her, as if he was reluctant to let go for a moment.

"For the time being?" Xue Yilan raised an eyebrow.

"Her soul is weak, her blood and qi are unstable, and she is in danger of blood collapse at any time, so she must use the technique of washing the essence and removing the marrow to reorganize her qi." Shen Jiuli rarely explained so much.

Xue Yilan heard the clouds, mountains and fog, but he didn't think too much about it, this medical theory is not something that can be achieved quickly in a while: "How to do it?" ”

"I need an absolute ashram."

"Okay, I'll prepare!" Xue Yilan was also crisp, and disappeared as soon as he turned around.

……

The quiet room made by Xue Yilan is absolutely clean and absolutely quiet.

This ashram was built directly by him on the slope of a green hill.

Although Xue Yilan likes to kill, he also has a lot of literary and artistic cells, and the house he built has white walls and black tiles, and the windows are quaint and elegant, which is very meaningful.