Chapter 327: Drinking Ducks Quenches Thirst and Serious Illness

This is the second time Luo Xiaoxia has seen Qin Ying fall ill, the last time was after a big battle with her, at that time, Luo Xiaoxia felt that it might be that he had suffered some internal injuries before to have this kind of sequelae, but this time...... Qin Ying hadn't done anything with anyone for a few days, and the injuries he had suffered from saving Chu Ling'er in front of the cliff had almost recovered, but all of a sudden, it was like this again.

Luo Xiaoxia connected with a situation, it seemed that every time Qin Ying lost control of her emotions, this symptom would appear.

"Xiaoying, Xiaoying!" Luo Xiaoxia stepped forward to take the Ice Spirit Dragon Slashing Sword from Qin Ying's hand and helped him aside.

At this moment, the courtyard door was suddenly slammed open, and a figure quickly swept to Qin Ying's side, holding a small bowl in his hand, and the bowl still contained the weird turquoise medicinal juice from last time.

Since the last time the medicine boy was killed because he didn't give Qin Ying medicine in time, Qin Ying's daily decoction was delivered by Zuo Protector on time.

Luo Xiaoxia had paid attention to the fact that in the past few days, Qin Ying needed to take two pairs of this decoction every day, which were sent in by the left protector in the morning and evening.

But at this time, it is far from the time to take medicine at night, and it can be seen from this point that Qin Ying's illness is constantly getting worse, and the dosage of medication and the number of times he takes medicine are also constantly increasing.

The left protector's body was swift and fast, and he came to Luo Xiaoxia and Qin Ying's side in the blink of an eye, and the bowl of decoction in his hand was flat, but not even a drop was spilled.

Zuo Protector looked indifferent and helped Qin Ying from Luo Xiaoxia's hand, reached out and gently pressed his cheeks on both sides, making him open his mouth, and the other hand was about to pour medicine into Qin Ying's mouth.

Luo Xiaoxia stretched out her hand and grabbed Zuo Protector's arm, and asked with a stern expression, "Tell me, what exactly did you give Xiaoying to drink!"

"Let go. Zuo Protector was very indifferent, and for Luo Xiaoxia, he seemed to have a faint hostility from the beginning.

Where is Luo Xiaoxia willing to let go, she said with a straight face: "At the age of twenty, you can have the strength of a martial arts great master, I don't believe that you can get the power that others can't get in your life without paying any price." Speaking of this, Luo Xiaoxia pressed the hand holding the left protector and became even heavier: "I want you to tell me, what is the price he paid?"

Zuo Protector's skill is naturally far inferior to Luo Xiaoxia's, suppressed and deterred by her skill, Zuo Protector's face is slightly pale, but his attitude has not changed at all: "If you don't let me give medicine to the young palace master, he will have to pay the price now, a price that you, me, and him can't bear!"

Luo Xiaoxia was slightly stunned, but she still subconsciously let go of her hand.

Whether it is medicine or poison, this is Qin Ying's only choice at the moment. If he is allowed to continue like this, I am afraid that just like what Zuo Protector said, Qin Ying will pay the price immediately.

However, Luo Xiaoxia had secretly made up her mind that in this case, she must take Qin Ying to visit a famous doctor to find out what was wrong with his body.

Seeing Luo Xiaoxia let go, Zuo Protector immediately poured a bowl of medicinal juice into Qin Ying.

The decoction entered the abdomen, and Qin Ying's convulsive body finally slowly returned to calm.

He exhaled a long breath of cloudy air, and his mouth was full of blood, thinking that he had accidentally bitten his tongue when he had just convulsed.

His face returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye, if it weren't for the fact that he had to take this medicine every day, Luo Xiaoxia would have thought that it was a miracle medicine.

"Xiaoying, how are you? Are you better?" Luo Xiaoxia asked with concern on the side.

The left protector is to stand quietly on the side with a medicine bowl.

Qin Ying's mood seemed to have completely calmed down, he glanced up at Zuo Protector, and said lightly: "It seems that this dose will also be added at noon." ”

The left protector was silent, but nodded silently.

Luo Xiaoxia asked, "Xiaoying, tell my sister what kind of medicine you are taking! ”

They are former martial arts leaders, the youngest martial arts masters in this generation, Luo Xiaoxia knows their own physique best.

Martial arts horizontal practice, the ultimate limit is King Kong immortality, although it cannot be compared with the sun and moon of the cultivator, the same longevity of heaven and earth, but the longevity of the heavens and the earth, but the longevity of the heavens and the end of the day, it is no problem to live for one or two hundred years, and they will never get sick at will, with their martial arts, even if they drink poison, they can be discharged in a short time.

However, Qin Ying needed to be supplemented with miscellaneous food every day, and if he took a slight break, he would become ill, which should never be the physical condition that a great martial arts master should have.

Qin Ying was silent, he stood up silently, as if he had figured out something, he suddenly said: "Sister Xiaoxia, I shouldn't have talked to you like that just now, and I shouldn't have made that kind of request to you, it was me who was wrong." ”

Qin Ying was like two people before and after, but he scared Luo Xiaoxia enough: "Xiaoying, what's wrong with you, what can't you tell me?"

"What's the use of talking to you?" Zuo Protector on the side said in a cold voice: "Could it be that you should go back and tell those righteous masters, and let them come to kill our young palace master." ”

"Fan Yao, you can't talk to Sister Xiaoxia like this. Qin Ying stopped.

Fan Yao is the name of the left protector of the Great Bright Palace, and this is also the first time Luo Xiaoxia has officially heard his name.

Luo Xiaoxia didn't care about the kind of hostility that Fan Yao always maintained towards her, she said seriously: "Xiaoying, I really want to help you. Do you think you are the way you want to be?"

"Why not?" The corners of Qin Ying's mouth suddenly turned into an arc, and he looked directly at Luo Xiaoxia's eyes with those dark blue pupils: "I have wanted to be like my brother since I was a child, and now, not only have I done it, I have surpassed him, and I will ...... in the future" When he said this, the expression on his face froze.

Yes, he has surpassed Qin Meng in everything, but in the future, he will really have a future.

Xia Chunyao, the divine doctor of the Medicine King Valley, had already asserted to him that when he needed four doses of Bliss Soup every day to survive, it would be the rebirth of the real Medicine King, and the ghost doctor would never be able to save him.

From today onwards, he will have to take three doses of medicine a day, and when he first took the first dose, he took it for a whole year to increase to two doses, and now it has only been half a year, and it has been increased to three doses, so will it take another three months, or four months, to get to that point?

Luo Xiaoxia was waiting for Qin Ying to continue, but Qin Ying closed her mouth and turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

"Little Shadow. Luo Xiaoxia called again, but Qin Ying didn't look back this time.

Looking at the Ice Spirit Dragon Slashing Sword in her hand, Luo Xiaoxia had mixed feelings in her heart, could it really be hopeless.