Qian Song sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Xiao Luo, speechless for a long time. If you want to gently get rid of your internal strength, maybe there is only one way.

He didn't doubt what the poison doctor Ran said, because there was a ghostly glass.

The most lively and active person on weekdays is now lying in bed, his cheeks are red, and he is burning without the slightest consciousness.

"Luo'er ......" Qian Song soaked a towel and wiped Xiao Luo's forehead and cheeks, in a vain attempt to alleviate the heat.

"You give the sect leader this first, one for half a month, and you can still suppress the blazing red for the time being. Poison doctor Ran threw a bottle to Qian Song, who hurriedly caught it.

Almost trembling, he opened the bottle, poured out a pill, and fed it to Xiao Luo.

The ice-blue pill was like a living thing, and there were faint insect shadows wriggling, exuding a cold light, which made people shiver from the cold.

"Zuo Protector still decided as soon as possible, how to get the sect leader out of the body. After all, Blazing Red won't wait. Poison Doctor Ran smiled faintly, watching Qian Song staring at Xiao Luo without any reaction, guessing that he should have listened. Packed up his medicine box and left the room.

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"The old man is here, thank you Doctor Ran. Mo Yi bowed to the poison doctor Ran.

In this way, it is time for Song'er to work with Xiao Luo to fulfill the master's wish.

"I'm telling the truth. One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and that body of extremely cold internal force will definitely damage the Gu King. Poison Doctor Ran avoided Mo Yi's salute and left directly.

Mo Yi breathed a long sigh of relief, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

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"Cough, cough......" Xiao Luo intuitively felt that something was cold, diluting the scorching heat and becoming cool and comfortable. The eyes are also much brighter, and the coolness that rushes down from the chest cavity swims into all parts of the body.

"Luo'er, is there anything else uncomfortable?" Qian Song's eyes were full of worry, and he looked at Xiao Luo intently.

"I, I'm fine. Xiao Luo really felt very comfortable now, and he still smiled as usual, "It's just that I'm a little thirsty and want to drink fruit juice." ”

"I just woke up, what fruit juice, drink a glass of warm water to ease it down, and when it's time to eat, I'll think about your fruit juice." Qian Song touched Xiao Luo's forehead and body, and sure enough, there was no burning just now, and the heart he was carrying was relaxed.

"Okay......" Xiao Luo pursed his lips dissatisfiedly, and reluctantly fed himself a glass of warm white water by Qiansong.

"You don't know how worrying it was just now. Qian Song made a gesture to knock on Xiao Luo's head, but when he came, he changed his gesture again, just touched the top of Xiao Luo's hair, and sighed heavily.

"Brother Qiansong, why are you sighing?" Xiao Luo grabbed Qiansong's other hand next to the couch, and his watery eyes seemed to see directly to the bottom of his heart.

"Luo'er, do you think, am I good-looking?" Qian Song looked at Xiao Luo a little distracted, he couldn't even think of why he asked this.

"Brother Qiansong is the best-looking. Xiao Luo blinked, a little confused.

"Then you, do you like it?" Qian Song stared at Xiao Luo tightly, or rather, he cared about this answer very much, or maybe it didn't matter.

"Of course I do!" Xiao Luo blurted out.

Qian Song suddenly laughed, laughed very briskly, and no longer bothered about anything.

"Would you like to marry Brother Qiansong?" he was so persuasive that it almost made people intoxicated by his voice.

"Brother Qiansong, what are you doing to get married?" Xiao Luo doesn't know how to indulge, or doesn't understand, she only knows good and bad, and the world is black and white.

"That is, to be together forever and ever, and never to be separated again. Qian Song touched the scattered hair and combed it one by one.

"Then, Luo'er is willing to marry Brother Qiansong! and Sister Youli! Luo'er, Brother Qiansong, and Sister Youli will be together forever!" Xiao Luo's eyes were full of clarity, the most childlike words, and the most hurtful.

Qian Song's eyes darkened suddenly. It's just a scrap in the torture chamber, how can it make Luo'er so concerned? His eyes flashed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Luo'er, wrong, wrong. Youli and you are both women, and you can't get married. You can only marry men and me. "Another gentle and handsome man, it seems that the bleakness is only an illusion.

"Yes, is that so?" Xiao Luo was puzzled, tilted his head, and looked at the tea cup that had just been poured with warm white water.

"I've never lied to Luo'er. Qian Song bent his eyes, and it seemed to border the black hole deeply, trying to fit the whole person in front of him.

It's a pity, Xiao Luo blinked his eyes and forgot all these words, just clamoring for dinner and fruit juice.

But fortunately, the longest time of companionship is always indelible, which kind of like is not liked?

Bu Yuejiao began to get busy. The left protector and the sect leader are married, and the scale of the wedding cannot be small.

It's just that those insects are always about to move, and only then do they find a warm place, so they can't bear it, and keep biting the shells of the eggs, trying to break out of the shells. I don't know if these little things have that ability. After all, this warmth is not easy to bear.