While Lu Xing listened, he hurriedly interrupted: "You're here—everyone is worried about you!"

"The owner and ...... What about Madame?" Shen Fengming suppressed his thoughts. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lu Xing's eyes flashed suddenly, and he lowered his head and was silent.

"Madam, she ......" Shen Fengming didn't dare to ask. He saw the moment when Chen Rongrong flew to block the arrow. He knew the weight of a long arrow. He only hoped for a miracle.

Lu Xing looked upstairs. Shen Fengming also looked upstairs, gritted his teeth and took three steps and walked up in two steps.

The door was closed, and he ignored it, and pushed it in. Xia Zheng in the room raised his head suddenly, which had startled him.

His beard had been burned away, and the exposed parts of his head, face, and neck had a few obvious burns, but he was so bare that he was not bandaged. The clothes on his body must have been burned to shreds, but he only covered a robe loosely and casually on the outside, and occasionally showed a little burnt black.

Where is this still the four-grade purple-robed court official Lord Xia in the forbidden city, and where is the world-famous martial arts hero Xia Zhuang in Lin'an. Compared with the lost soul on the day he learned that Xia Qi fled to the Prince's Mansion privately, Xia Zheng now gives him the illusion that he may fall at any time, not to mention his soul, even his body seems to be lost.

He sat on the edge of the bed like this, and Chen Rongrong was lying on his side on the bed. It seems that Chen Rongrong did not die on the spot - which is probably a good thing. But the tears in Xia Zheng's eyes seemed to tell him that all optimistic thoughts were just covering his ears and stealing the bell.

The arrow that was broken in half was placed on the table, thinking that Xia Zheng had managed to take out the arrow in Chen Rongrong's body. But her face was red and terrifyingly black - Shen Fengming approached and knew at a glance: it was not an external injury, but an internal injury. She pounced suddenly, and the arrow failed to cut through the vital point, but the fatal result of a single arrow was enough to burn her from the inside. If you are in Lin'an, the capital, there may be hope to find a way to treat it, but now such a remote and small county, there is not even a big town before and after, and it has been hostile everywhere - where to find some master doctor?

Xia Zheng is a master enough, but seeing his current expression, Shen Fengming didn't even have to ask more.

The moment Xia Zheng looked up and saw Shen Fengming, his eyes still lit up slightly. He still remembered that when he was in Xiajiazhuang, when everyone was helpless about Lou Qianshan's serious injury, it was Shen Fengming who saved her life. Although he didn't know what Shen Fengming was doing, he also kindled some hope, hoping that he might really have the ability to come back to life.

"Shen Gongzi...... It's back. He stood up tremblingly, incoherent. "You...... Accommodate her...... Her fire poison invades the viscera, you ...... Is there a way you can ......?"

Shen Fengming could understand what the light in his eyes meant, but how was he going to answer him? How could he tell her that it was just an accident that he could save Lou Qianshan, but it just happened to be able to solve that kind of internal injury—just that one. And what fire poison is in his heart, he can't do anything at all!

"Owner, I ......," he began, but could not continue.

The light in Xia Zheng's eyes dimmed, as if he knew that the last hope was gone. The others sat down slowly—but it didn't seem to sit down at all, but they couldn't support the weight of their grief at all, and collapsed like this. Shen Fengming saw it in his eyes, and his heart was boiling. That day, he patted his chest in Xiajiazhuang and said to Xia Zheng, as long as I, Shen Fengming, have this life, I will not let you have the slightest injury, and you will have good intentions, but now that Chen Rongrong's life is dying, Xia Zheng is also covered in burns, what can he Shen Fengming salvage?

"Owner......" He could only bend down and hold on to the edge of his chair. "Please...... Please take care of your health, don't do this...... If she is awake, she must not want the owner of the village to take care of himself like this, so she ......"

"You know what. Xia Zheng's eyes were empty, looking into the distance, and he just muttered, "Sixteen years ago, Xiajiazhuang was sought revenge, and there was a fire. I was wounded in that fire, but I ...... I never hated the person who set the fire, because it was because of that fire that Rong Rong was willing to come back to see me. She has been away from home for nearly ten years, and that is the first time she is willing to come to Xiajiazhuang to see me. But if I had known that sixteen years later she would leave me like this because of another fire, I would rather she hadn't come back, and I'd rather she hadn't come back!"

Tears rolled down his face, and he had to raise his face, but this back was a long sigh, Shen Fengming had seen his hand squeak, obviously in pain, but he didn't know how to comfort him. He really didn't know what words in this world could contain such grief.

It can't be contained, but it can't accompany him to grieve, so that he grieves more and more. He gritted his teeth, stood up and said, "Master Xiazhuang, Madam is only in a temporary coma now, maybe there is still a glimmer of life, maybe ...... Maybe you don't have to just give up!"

Xia Zheng just shook his head dejectedly: "Shen Gongzi, I know that you have the heart to comfort me, but I have also thought it through, injuries and deaths cannot be reversed by manpower after all, some things are really destined, otherwise, I ...... I really don't want to give up like this!, but I'm afraid it's only a matter of half an hour, so I can only ...... I can only accompany her here, like this...... That's just the last ride for her!"

Shen Fengming hated the word "destined" more and more. He'd heard enough. "Is it possible to force the fire poison with internal force, suspend the attack, gain some time first, and then find a way to find someone who can solve such a fire poison? There are so many of us, and no one has a way!"

Although he said this, he knew that what he could think of, how could Xia Zheng not think of it. He just wanted to be able to distract him a little bit from the grief he was so focused on for as long as he could.

There was a sudden knock on the side of the door, and the half-hidden door opened without wind, and before anyone outside the door appeared, someone below had already found the clue, and shouted: "There is someone upstairs!" and "Beware of the assassin!" and someone flew up.

Xia Zheng was like a walking corpse, he didn't take it to heart for a long time, and he didn't raise his head, only Shen Fengming turned his head to look, and the person who appeared at the door was someone he thought would never appear.

"Taoist priest......" He took a breath of cold air, and subconsciously turned his head, wanting to see if it was Xia Zheng and his wife behind him. Why did he come? After hiding for so long, hiding for so long, saying that he couldn't see each other, why did he come by himself?

Jun Li was dressed in black, and he looked even more thin and pale. He seemed so timid that he didn't even dare to step in, but just stood outside the door, hoarse in his throat: "I can save her." ”

This voice made Xia Zheng suddenly raise his head, and the four eyes met at that moment, as if something had collapsed in the hearts of the two of them, and they couldn't suppress it no matter how strong they were. No matter how strong it is, it must be suppressed, Xia Zheng suddenly bounced up from the chair, and the shock he showed was only quickly turned into another topic by him.

- "Can you save her?" There is no other nonsense, only this one subject.

Jun Li outside the door nodded, his eyes wandered a little, and his tone was a little incoherent. "I—I'll take a look. ”

The tone was so indifferent, like it wasn't his mother who was going to die, and it wasn't his father who was facing it. No matter how much excitement and worrying he had in the shadows hiding outside the door, he who appeared in Xia Zheng's sight was just as polite as he was in the Suzaku Mansion.

Xia Zheng hurriedly repelled the people who came upstairs for unknown reasons and invited him in. There is no explanation. There is no need to say why he is here. There is no need to say why he came to save people. I know that everything shouldn't be tacitly acquiesced, but it's vaguely tacit.

When Jun Li saw Chen Rongrong with such a face on the bed, his heart was only in sharp pain. But he was calm, reached out and touched her forehead, pressed her pulse, as if thinking about it, and turned around.

"How's that?" Xia Zheng said hurriedly. "Can it be saved?"

"I'll give it a try, it's just-" Jun Li's gaze was no longer timid, and he looked directly at Xia Zheng like this.

"Just what?"

"It's just that Lord Xia, you are not lightly injured, you ...... Leave it alone in this way, I'm afraid of ...... It's going to get worse. ”

Xia Zheng was stunned for a moment, nodded hurriedly, and said, "Okay, I'll ...... I'm going to take care of the wound now, as long as you can ......."

"Give me some time, Mrs. Xia should be fine, don't worry. Jun Li said for sure.

Xia Zheng's face showed the first smile of the night - he didn't dare to be happy too early, but how could he hide such joy, such a complex and indescribable joy that was so sudden that he almost cried.

Shen Fengming, who was on the side, didn't say a word. He could see clearly, probably only Jun Li, with just one word, Xia Zheng, who was extremely depressed, became happy and willing to heal in an instant. He glanced at Jun Li and nodded to him, indicating that he would take care of Xia Zheng.

But he couldn't guess that this father and son, in addition to the desperately suppressed joy in their hearts, should they have any hidden fears for such a meeting?

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Although the five internal burns are deadly, the fire is poisonous, and it is not a big deal.

Jun Li just remembered that Suzaku said that the cold poison in Cheng Ping's body can be suppressed with the internal force of the cold, and it can be eradicated with the internal force of the hottest. So in exchange, the internal force of Zhihan should be able to drive away the fire poison.

His physique is not as cold as Suzaku, but he can learn from Suzaku's "Mirror Technique" internal force, which is also cold, and he has been able to treat Cheng Ping for so long for poison. What's more, Chen Rongrong's fire poison has been in his body for a short time, and he didn't have to use Zhihan to solve it, so he dared to open his mouth, saying that he could save her.

This was the second time he had seen Chen Rongrong. But twice, each time it was when she was in such pain, he didn't know if he was really destined to see her only when she was in pain, or whether it was his own appearance that caused her pain.

The fire poison is close to his heart, he doesn't dare to be careless, and he wants to cool the poisonous heat in her body. The clear true qi entered the body, Chen Rongrong's burned body felt comfortable in his sleep, his eyebrows were stretched, and Jun Li knew that he had not done anything wrong, so he could do it with confidence.

Don't you know whether to feel miserable or hopeless? This is your own dear relative, and seeing each other is harmful, but can you not see each other? and then secretly swearing never to meet and recognize these parents for any reason, but if he knows that only he can save her, what choice does he have?

He kind of understands that this fate is far from playing tricks on him. I thought that not being able to see my relatives was the biggest punishment, but it turned out that the real fate was not that we couldn't see each other, but that I knew that we would harm each other and were obviously afraid, but I had to be forced to see each other like this. What "there is providence in the dark", just always snickering behind the back and controlling the fate of everything, occasionally revealing its true colors!

I can't see it anymore, but I have already seen it. He's calmer now. All the worries and fears of gains and losses are like they have been crushed and abandoned in the shadows outside the door, and he knows that all worries and fears are useless.

As long as you don't hate me for all this pain, what do I have to fear?