Rong Hui came to a courtyard with the twilight cold, crossed the small bridge and flowing water, two maids were pruning flowers and plants, just early summer, the gardenia in the courtyard was blooming, white as snow, and the fragrance was overflowing.

"Young Master." The two maids saw Rong Yan and hurriedly saluted.

"Is Xian'er there?" Rong Jun asked softly.

"Miss is taking a nap, look at the hour, it's time to wake up." After the maid finished speaking, a cough came from the house, and the maid was startled and hurriedly entered the house.

Rong Xuan's eyebrows were also full of worry, but because of the difference between men and women, he could only wait outside the house.

About a quarter of an hour later, the maid slowly walked out with a weak willow and a sick girl like a weak willow helping the wind. Because of the torture of illness, the girl's face was as pale as snow, a pair of frowning eyebrows, eyes seemed to be tearful, and there was only a light touch of blood on the cherry mouth.

"Big brother. Cough! Cough! When the girl saw Rong Xuan, a little smile appeared on her little face, which looked like a fragile glass doll, and she wanted people to hold it in the palm of her hand and take care of it.

"Xian'er, your body! It's okay, the eldest brother has found a superb Dan Master for you, and he will definitely be able to refine the elixir that will heal you. Rong Xuan introduced the night twilight beside him to Rong Xian.

"My body, I know. Big brother, don't run around for me. Rong Xian bowed slightly to the night twilight, and looked at Rong Xuan apologetically.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Rong Yun pretended to be angry.

"Alright, let me see!" Twilight Han interrupted the two of them with a remark. The three of them sat at the stone table in the courtyard, Rong Xian stretched out her right hand, revealing her slender and white arm, and the maid wanted to put the handkerchief on the young lady's wrist, but was stopped by the night twilight.

A red thread of spiritual power between his fingers circled Rong Xian's wrist, and Ye Dusk frowned, pretending to listen carefully to Rong Xian's chaotic and faint pulse.

"Li Ling, what kind of illness does this Miss Rong have?" The night twilight cold consciousness has entered the heart of the firmament to ask the person who really listens to the pulse.

"Heh, it's not a disease, it's just a broken demon soul who wants to take away this woman."

"Demons!" Nighttwilight was surprised.

"In the upper realm, there are many places where the demon clan is suppressed, if the seal is loosened and the demon clan escapes, in order to avoid the pursuit of the human race, they will hide in the body of a monk with low cultivation, and take the opportunity to seize it." Li Ling explained Rong Xian's situation.

"Then how can we save her?" Nighttwilight asked.

"This demon soul is too fragile, it can only eat away at this person's divine consciousness little by little, it seems that most of it has been devoured, and if you make a rash move, the demon may die and die, and fight to die with this person. You make up a symptom first, let you stay in this courtyard, and we will come back at night when the demon soul awakens. After Li Ling finished explaining, Ye Dusk's cold divine consciousness returned to his body, and he withdrew the spiritual power thread, and Rong Xuan's heart had already risen to his throat.

"Brother Rong, my sister is afraid that she has a disease of blood exhaustion, and this disease can only be diagnosed at night, I will come again tonight to relieve her symptoms, so that I can refine the pill to remove the pain for my sister." After Ye Duhan finished speaking, he looked at Rong Xuan.

"Bleeding disease? If Brother Mo is sure, the Rong Mansion will be treated as a guest. I'm going to arrange a place for Brother Mo now! Rong Hui was very excited in her heart, and invited countless divine doctors and pills, and the little sister also took a lot of pills, but her body was still not good.

"Thank you, Brother Rong."

"Miss, do you hear me! You'll be fine soon! The maid was also happy for the young lady.

"Well, thank you Brother Mo!" Rong Xian looked at Night Twilight, her eyes touched Night Twilight's face, her cheeks were dyed with a layer of seductive carmine, and she just looked at Night Twilight, Night Twilight Han smiled slightly, a pair of cold star-like eyes bent into a crescent moon, and Rong Xian's originally blushing cheeks became even redder.

"Xian'er! Are you okay! Seeing that Xiaomei's face was abnormally red, Rong Wei thought that Xiaomei was not feeling well, and asked worriedly.

"I'm tired and want to go and take another break." Rong Xian hurriedly got up and left as if fleeing.