"Xiangxiang, don't be impulsive, isn't my master still out yet? As long as you don't come out, then there is still hope for everything, if you rush in, it may disturb him, and it will also affect the result of Cheng Jing's consultation!! ”

Gu Ying's words successfully stopped Ning Xiang, and she let Gu Ying press back to her seat, her eyes a little empty and helpless.

"Is there really any hope?"

She is not a fool, of course, she also saw that Cheng Jing had not improved at all after drinking the secret spring water, and knew that his current situation was indeed very bad.

Even, there is no cure.

Gu Ying didn't have a score in her heart, but she couldn't let Ning Xiang do the same, and flashed her eyes to comfort her: "As long as things haven't entered the worst situation, there must still be a turnaround!" Take it easy and don't get cranky. ”

Not long after she finished speaking, the voice of Yu Cong, the peak master of Bishui Peak, sounded in the room where there had been no movement.

"Xiaoying, come in with Ning Xiang."

Yu Cong in the room was washing his hands, and his already short body seemed to be a lot shorter at the moment.

His face, which had a lot of old age spots, opened a little sideways when he saw Ning Xiang's worried gaze, and he didn't dare to look at her.

Gu Ying has followed Yu Cong for so many years, and it is the first time she has seen him like this, and the uneasiness in her heart is slowly amplified at this moment, but she still holds on and breaks the silence in the room with a voice.

"Master, what is Cheng Jing's situation? Is there any hope for a cure? ”

Cheng Jing leaned against the window on the low couch, and his whole person was so weak that his breathing was very weak.

Ning Xiang had already sat beside him, but she didn't dare to reach out and touch him.

It was as if he had turned into a fragile ceramic doll, and as soon as she reached out, she would directly become torn apart.

Yu Cong sighed heavily, and told the truth: "For now, let's think about how to accompany him through the last period of time as soon as possible." ”

His words were euphemistic, but they still made Ning Xiang and the others hear the deep meaning.

In other words, even if Yu Cong made a move, Cheng Jing would already have no medicine.

This result was actually expected by Ning Xiang, but she still wanted to try her best to see if this was the only result left.

She was silent for a while, suppressed the sourness in her nose, and chuckled in a hoarse voice: "I know, hard work." ”

Yu Cong nodded, he couldn't save anyone, and he was embarrassed to stay.

After saying a word to Gu Ying, he walked away.

When he was gone, silence returned to the room.

"Xiangxiang, you."

"Sister-in-law, I want to be quiet with Xiaojing."

Ning Xiang interrupted Gu Ying's words, Gu Ying was dumbfounded, glanced at the woman wrapped in a decadent aura with a complicated expression, and finally nodded and left.

Cheng Jing heard the conversation of several of them throughout the whole process, but he was so weak that it was difficult and laborious to speak.

He felt Ning Xiang sitting beside him, lifted his eyelids to look at her tiredly, and called her in a very soft voice, "Master."

Almost the moment he spoke, Ning Xiang's long-accumulated tears flowed down like this.

She quickly wiped away the tears that blurred her vision, and said to him in a muffled voice, "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will take you to the sword ruins to get the sword, okay?" ”

Cheng Jing wanted to say "good", but the rule expelled exacerbated his physical discomfort.

He vomited a mouthful of blood again, all of which was spit on Ning Xiangluo's skirt, and his body was weak to fall to her place.

It was the first time in a long time that he had been so close to her.

He was so close that he could smell the scent of fresh snow emanating from her, and he could feel the smoothness and warmth of her skin, but he didn't have any strength to be happy.

He felt cold, and his head was groggy, as if he had been beaten with a stick.

Ning Xiang didn't care about the extra dirty blood on his body, but hurriedly took out the handkerchief from Na Ring, and wiped the blood stained on the corner of his lips.

The smell of blood was so strong that it stimulated her nasal passages, and her eyes were full of red and made her tremble.

She forced her emotions and watched Cheng Jing regain her clean and feminine face, although her voice was extremely controlled, she could still hear some cries and trills.

"Xiaojing, I'll take you home first."

Ning Xiang waved her hand to clean up the blood stained on her and Cheng Jing's bodies, and picked him up by the waist, and his whole body became stiff because he didn't dare to exert force on him.

The young man in her arms was really light, not like she had been when she first met him.

looked at the little one, but when she went to carry him, she still had to exert a lot of strength.

There was confusion, annoyance, and strong self-blame in her eyes.

In retrospect, she really can't be called a good teacher.

Now she wants to recall the memory fragments of her relationship with Cheng Jing, but she can only find a few paragraphs.

Most of the time, Cheng Jing is growing up savagely, and her participation is very rare.

It stands to reason that she shouldn't care too much about such an apprentice who is not very close.

But why, watching him weaken like this this time, her heart hurt so much that it almost exploded.

Cheng Jing didn't have the strength to get close to Ning Xiang, so he could only follow her waist and pick him up and raise his eyes to look at her.

The woman's face was clear, and her eyes were completely filled with his reflection.

The light snow falling outside fell a lot on her green silk and eyelashes, and her temperament was still as noble and arrogant as he remembered.

That's nice, he thought.

This time, he finally didn't need to send her away in person.

Finally, I don't have to see her pitiful appearance with her mutilated corpse anymore.

She became what he hoped for at the beginning, someone loved her and protected her, and she also had the ability to protect herself.

It's just that he can't continue to accompany her

Cheng Jing didn't want to cry, but when he thought that he wouldn't be able to see Ning Xiang in the days to come, he would never be able to approach her again, and there was even a high possibility that he would forget her, the whole person still blurred his vision with a smile of pain coming from all over his body.

He laughed silently, and the green silk that had been covered by spells because he was too weak instantly turned into a gorgeous hair.

If you look at him carefully, you will find that there are tears in his eyes, and his weak arms are doing his best to give Ning Xiang a hug.

When a person is about to die, he can tell her all the words he has accumulated for several lifetimes.

But when he thought that she would feel distressed and blamed himself for his words later, he opened his mouth and chose to swallow all the words in his stomach.

only left a sentence for Ning Xiang in the end: "Ning Xiang, thank you." ”

He didn't call her Master again, and the look he looked at her at this moment was not at all what a disciple would have when he looked at Shizun.

It's just that the wind outside was very loud, and his soft murmur was quickly blown away, not letting Ning Xiang notice him.

The last tear in the corner of his eye fell down Ning Xiang's neck along the jawline, and she subconsciously raised her eyes to look at him.

It's just that at this moment, the arms that he wrapped around her thin waist completely lost his strength and couldn't hang down.

Cheng Jing: I don't want to get a boxed lunch.