Ren Shengxuan's jealousy was so strong, how could he be annoyed by the ill-intentioned two people who stayed in front of Qiong Yi's bed for a long time without authorization, but Qiong didn't wake up, he could only stay by her side, whispering her name over and over again.

Mo Yungu, Sheng Xuan's resentment has been heard of very early, the first commander of Xirong, his age is unknown, his cultivation is extremely high, not only ruthless in swordsmanship, but also extremely vicious in the use of soldiers.

In the battle of Shanguan, he planted it once in Qiong Yi's hands, and this time, it was impossible not to take revenge.

It's just that no one expected that he would lurk in the adjacent camp twice and launch a strong killing raid, and the time was so close, especially when the monks gathered on the front line to prevent the scarcity of manpower.

Lu Li said that before Qiong Yi fell with poisonous hair, he beat Mo Yungu to a serious injury, and he collected his troops and fled. Otherwise, the fate of the royal army is likely to be the annihilation of the entire army.

"Joan is also ......"

Holding her hand, Sheng Xuanyan gently stroked the back of her hand with his knuckles, his fingertips were already very rough, full of knife wounds and calluses on the Gobi. Before coming to see her, he specially trimmed and smoothed it, so that he would not scratch or scratch her when he held her.

Qiong Yi's pulse was very stable, as if she was asleep.

But she's been asleep for too long, too long, so long that it's palpitating.

Sheng Xuanyan held her hand to her lips and kissed her very lightly, and the residual warmth lingered briefly at the moment of contact, and slowly disappeared. He looked at her face, curled the broken hair from his forehead, and waited for her to wake up.

Qiong Yi's eyelashes twitched, and she opened them slowly, her eyes were not focused, and she just looked at the beams of the room with a spread of eyes.

Sheng Xuan complained that she woke up, and his face was happy: "Qiong Yi, ...... you wake up"

But in the next second, he found that the hollowness in her eyes was not the confusion of waking up because she had been asleep for too long, but it was really scattered and empty.

Joan also sat up, got out of bed from the other side, and walked barefoot and staggered out the door.

If it was said that something was wrong with her eyes, it only made Sheng Xuanren a little uneasy, but it can be seen that she walked indifferently, Sheng Xuanyan was completely panicked, and hugged her from behind: "Qiong Yi!" What happened to you? ”

Joan was also trapped by him, and did not struggle, but fell to the ground on a soft couch, her eyes blank, and there was no expression on her face.

"Joan? Joan, you... Are you talking well, don't ...... like this" Twisting her around in his arms, Sheng Xuan resented and looked at her eyes, which were like dead people's eyes without light, and he didn't respond to his own question.

Sheng Xuan was puzzled, trembling to probe her gaze and caress her cheek, but she was like a puppet, without moving.

…… How so?

How can there be such a thing in the world......

Sheng Xuanren closed his fingers together and put them in the center of her eyebrows to explore the spirit, the spirit was complete, without a trace of missing and damaged, it was not caused by the loss of the soul.

"Joan Yi!" He called her a few more times, but she just looked ahead, and she didn't seem to hear the sound.

Sheng Xuan picked her up horizontally, put her on the bed, and went straight out of the door, going to the village to find a doctor to treat the wounded, and when he called all the doctors and monks who knew about poison, Qiong was still lying on the bed in the same posture as before, motionless.

"Look at her! ......" His voice had never been so weak and trembling: "Qiong Yi's pulse is normal, and the knife wounds on her body are not fatal, why is this happening?" ……”

"You know how to heal, look at her! ……”

The doctors were silent, and after watching the bed for a while, they took the pulse and performed the operation, discussed for a long time, and their faces became more and more ugly, and they invited Sheng Xuanren outside the house before they dared to say: "Sheng Gongzi, Miss Lu, she ...... Xu was poisoned by Xirong. ”

"I heard that there is a herb on the snowy mountain, which can make people lose their souls and forget themselves, called 'Soul Purifying Grass', maybe in the tragic battle a while ago, Miss Lu was poisoned by someone, this poison is weird, there is no sign on the pulse, resulting in... As a result, it was discovered now, and the poison had spread all over the body and penetrated into the bones, and I am afraid that it could not be saved......"

Sheng Xuanyan took a step back, his body seemed to have been drained of strength, and the things in front of him were blurred in circles, and they were unreal.

He just shook his head repeatedly, saying "impossible" in his mouth, staggered back to the house, walked to her, and suddenly remembered the battle in the battle a few days ago, and when the Rong army shouted, "I have ruined your adviser", his mind was confused, and he half collapsed in front of the bed.

"Qiongyi, you are awake......"

"Look at me... Look at how I'm good......"

The doctors couldn't bear it, they looked at each other, their eyes were full of pain, and they comforted in a low voice: "Sheng Gongzi, we don't know much about this symptom, and we will think of medicine." If he can save it, he will not hesitate to do his best to save Miss Lu from her senses. Then he bowed and exited the house.

Joan just looked at the beams of the narrow room, blinking quietly, and she didn't notice the soft closing of the door as everyone left, the choking of the people beside her, and the wet cuffs.

Sheng Xuan's resentment gradually became silent, it was difficult to breathe, and every time he inhaled, his lungs were like knives, just holding her hand, buried in the head of the bed, and his shoulders shrugged.

Being an empty person in this life is no different from killing her.

*

Night.

The monk of the Sheng clan came to ask Sheng Xuanren to go back to take charge of the game, he just took out the token and handed it over, his voice was extremely low and hoarse: "This is up to you." Tomorrow morning, you go to the main camp to invite Su Ye to the stage, and in the future, everything will be handed over to him. ”

"Also, don't ......" His gaze fell on Qiong Yi's stunned eyes, and he closed his eyes in pain: "...... Don't tell them, Lu Xiyan has woken up. ”

"Senior brother!" The monk was shocked, and returned the token with both hands: "You are the only leader of our clan here, how can you hand over this power to the young son of another clan!" ”

"I don't want to say it a second time." Sheng Xuanyan put his hand on Qiong Yi's hand: "There are few people from the Su family, Su Ye is my best friend, led by him, I can trust it." If you don't feel at ease, I'll write to me every day. ”

The monk thought about it again and again, glanced at Qiong Yi who was lying on the bed, and lowered his brows: Obviously Miss Lu, who was alive not long ago, was well organized in the days when she lived in Taiwan, and he and his fellow disciples would secretly praise her, but now she has become like this......

I couldn't bear to say, "Yes, senior brother." Before Miss Lu wakes up, I will help Su Gongzi take care of everything. ”

Sheng Xuanyan waved his hand, and he retreated.

Qiong Yi'an lay quietly and quietly, only a little breathing, Sheng Xuanyan had never seen her so quiet. Although the eyes were open, they seemed to see nothing, only blinking, a dull and repetitive blink.

*

Next.

The doctors stayed up all night and flipped through medical books, only to bring even more desperate news: the Soul Purifying Herb could indeed be cured, but it could only be done by taking the antidote before waking up from a stupor. When he woke up, he lost his soul and lived in a shell.

After Sheng Xuanyan learned the news, he was silent, turned everyone away, and hugged Qiong Yi tightly.

Outside the door, there were doctors who felt incompetent, Su Ye, who was entrusted with a heavy task without knowing what happened, and Yan Tingshen, Lu Yuhao, Lu Xu, who wanted to see how Qiong Yi's injuries were, and too many brothers and sisters in the same school.

Joan was just held in his arms and didn't move.

"Qiong Yi, what they say is false."

"You're going to wake up. You won't be like this for the rest of your life. ”

"Your spirit is fine, it can't be a lost soul, I'm a ghost killer, and I know everything related to the soul."

"They're messing around, they're crazy."

Su Ye stood outside the house, listening to these words in a daze, and then hammered the door like crazy: "Sheng Xuan's resentment!" Open the door! What happened to Joan?! What the hell happened to her?! ”

A seal was applied to the door, and Su Ye couldn't knock on it.

"Sheng Xuan's resentment !!" Su Ye slammed his body against the door, but it was only in vain, and he was bounced open by the enchantment at once, and roared angrily: "Sheng Xuan complains that you will come out for me!" What's the use of closing the door! You're coming out!! ——”

"What's wrong with Joan?! Isn't she awake?!! What's wrong with you?!!! ”

"Su Ye! ......" Yan Tingshen went to pull him, but he threw him away, and the two looked at each other, as if they had guessed something, and their eyes were already red.

In the room was Sheng Xuan's voice talking to himself, and no one responded to him, like a one-man show.

Su Ye bit his lip for a long time, wiped his cheeks, and then turned around: "Brother Yan, let's go." ”

Yan Tingshen closed his eyes tightly, pressed his hand on his shoulder, and the two turned around and left, rushing in the direction of the Sheng family's stage.

The people outside the house gradually dispersed, and the people inside the house were still talking.

Talk to yourself.

*

Joan also did not react to the outside world.

Sheng Xuan tried to touch her eyes, but she wouldn't change the speed of blinking, he was afraid of hurting her, so he didn't dare to touch it again, so he had to give up.

After the people outside had finished, he removed the barrier of the narrow house, and he felt that even if Joan was like this in the future, it would be better to take her out for a walk than to lie in bed.

After that, Sheng Xuanyan would apply medicine to her wounds every day, and the doctor's care was all taken over.

Joan didn't seem to know when to go to bed or when to open her eyes, and in the daytime, her blinking eyes suddenly closed, or at night, she silently opened her eyes and stared at the roof tiles.

Sheng Xuan resented that this was not good for her body, so he would pat her at night to put her to sleep, and shake her awake in the morning until she opened her eyes.

He thought that if he could shake Qiong Yi awake, it would show that she was aware of the outside world, but she was just stunned.

Joan can easily be lulled to sleep, but it often takes a quarter of an hour or a stick of incense to wake her up.

Sheng Xuanyan never felt troublesome, and he always had enough patience with her.

The change started early in the morning.

After Sheng Xuanyan got up early and came back from morning exercise, he saw that she was still asleep, so he shook her awake as usual, he shook Qiong for a long time, but she kept her eyes closed, and her eyes became tighter and tighter, as if she was deliberately not opening her eyes.

Sheng Xuanyan let go of his hand and let her continue to sleep peacefully, after a while, Qiong Yi's closed eyes relaxed slightly, it was a normal sleeping appearance, he began to pull her arm and shake it again, sure enough, Qiong Yi's eyes closed again, this time even with a frown, as if he was particularly unhappy with being woken up.

Sheng Xuan was a little surprised, and let go of her hand to continue sleeping, and when she fell asleep again, she shook her again, Qiong also seemed to be annoyed, and finally opened her eyes, ignorant, half-squinted, frowned slightly, and the corners of her mouth were raised, which was a very small expression, but it was very different from her previous face, as if she was a little lively.

The meaning of her expression is annoyance.

Sheng Xuan understood, she didn't want to get up.

"Joan." He called to her, his hand tentatively in front of her eyes, but he still only shook his shadow, but did not respond, and it didn't take long for the expression on her face to fade and change back to indifference.

"It's fine." Sheng Xuan grudged her cheeks: "It's already much better than before." It's okay. ”

Since then, the speed at which Joan blinks has begun to change, sometimes squinting lazily, sometimes blinking, and in front of her gaze, her eyes seem to have a spot, no longer sloppy.

It's just that it never fell on him.

The stab wound on her body had also scabbed over and she was able to walk. Sheng Xuan resented, it was time to take her out of this narrow room and go out to breathe.