Pushing open the old door, I could faintly smell the pungent smell of medicine inside, and the woman was lying on the sickbed, with a pale yellow and sickly face.

The phoenix dove held the bowl of soup and medicine and quietly looked at the woman on the soft couch.

Her hair was a little white, and her body was so thin that she was only skinny and bone-covered, let alone a woman, and no one doubted that she was a ghost now.

Enduring the sting pain of blindness, the phoenix dove took a few steps closer, only to find that the entire ground was covered with red blood, and if he moved his steps slightly, he would step on those blood.

She is already at the end of the crossbow.

The moment Shen Hongxian heard the footsteps, her originally closed eyes instantly brightened, and she looked at the crack in the door with a hint of expectation.

However, when the dazzling light fell, she did not see the familiar man in white in her memory, laughed at herself on her face, and leaned on the soft couch sickly, muttering to herself: "The lotus has no roots, and the demon has no heart...... How could he come? ”

Feng Jiu was a little stunned, thinking that Shen Hongxian hated Lian Jue, but looking at her appearance...... It's like an old woman waiting for her lover in the snowstorm.

Shen Hongxian shook his head, only to feel that there was some flowers in front of him, his eyes fell on Feng Gu again, and he smiled dismally, "It turns out that someone will bring me medicine, although I don't know which room you belong to, but my body won't last long." ”

She coughed and beckoned to the phoenix: "Ahem, come, come, good boy, come, come and sit with me." ”

She looked at the two flower cakes on the table again, and coaxed the phoenix dove like a child: "Come, there is food here, come, come and cough cough......"

The phoenix dove didn't refuse, but moved her body closer to her.

Before a person dies, it is as if all the memories have been condensed.

I want to try to portray something in this world, but I can't leave anything.

"Kid, do you like to listen to stories?" She asked.

The dove neither nodded nor shook its head.

She smiled, only when he agreed, "Okay, I'll tell you a story......

…… That's what she's talking about.

The front end and Lian Jue are the same as what he told, but at the end, the whole story diverged.

After Shen Hongxian became seriously ill, Lian Jue was the first to suspect her, but after repeated times, she gradually realized that this was not the case. In her coma, the little Taoist priest and the old Taoist priest seemed to be planning something, and they thought that she was seriously ill and asleep, and it was impossible to hear it, so they naturally spoke louder.

The little Taoist priest sat at the threshold and looked at the stars, and said, "I didn't expect this lotus demon to be really persistent, clearly knowing that there is a net here, and risking death to save Miss Shen family." What a fascination...... But if Miss Shen's illness is cured, won't we have a chance to wait for the rabbit? ”

"You don't understand that." The old Taoist priest said sarcastically, "This Lord Shen is also a 'wonderful' person, and Miss Shen's illness will not be cured no matter what." ”

"Huh?" The little Taoist priest was instantly shocked, his eyes widened and he asked, "How is it possible, isn't the flesh and blood of this lotus demon able to heal the human body, how can it not be better." Master, tell me about it. ”

The old Taoist priest took a puff of leaf cigarettes, looked at the stars in the sky and just smiled, but did not speak.

The little Taoist priest still didn't understand, and he desperately pestered the old Taoist priest to speak, but the old Taoist priest refused to say it no matter what.

But Shen Hongxian, who was lying there, understood......

Someone was going to put her to death.

She is now weak and has a low status, some of them are just a talented woman, and her father is only a son.

She couldn't get out of here, she had to ......

……