Chapter 53: relief

Rong Xian took the medicine bowl with shaking hands and seemed to be dying: "Doesn't the uncle care about his wife?"
Qingbo took a deep look at her and said, "It's a matter of time for the wife to wake up, the most dangerous time has passed. It's just an upbringing that ordinary doctors can do. However, I still admire the noble medical ethics of my nephew of."
Even if she offended Rong Xian no matter how much, Rong Xian did not take action on Zeng Shui. She is not only kind-hearted, but also has her own bottom line.
If not, he would not dare to offend Rong Xian at will.
The streamers in Rong Xian's eyes flickered, and Qing Bo said that she would start with her hands. The narrowness of her mind surprised her.
A bowl of sunshade, in addition to not being able to see the sun, it was completely painless and itchy to Rong Xian.
Her hand holding the bowl was slightly firm, and she seemed to want to crush it.
Suddenly, she held her hand.
Divine consciousness glanced at the golden light wrapped tokens in the sea, and faintly, she even raised another crazy idea in her heart.
Rong Xian understands the toxicity of sunshade and knows that after the assassination of the sword emperor's blood has been assimilated, the sunshade will not work.
And out of a secretive mind, she didn't want to reject this rare opportunity.
But this does not mean that she does not care about Qingbo's behavior towards her.
If there was a wry smile on her face, she said, "Uncle's punishment came late, but it was severely unbearable for the disciples."
Qingbo looked at her indifferently, making it clear that she would die without drinking, and there was no third way to choose from.
With a touch of sadness and bleakness, Rong Xian's eyes saw a deep luster, and she drank the medicine in the bowl with her head up.
Qingbo took the bowl and saw the two drops of potion left in it, ticking the corner of his mouth and letting the next person bring in a puppy.
He gently hugged the puppy, watched the puppy lick the medicine bowl, and placed the puppy in the doorway.
Qing Bo looked at Rong Xian, who was sitting in a chair looking like he hadn't changed a bit, and said falsely: "The nephew is a doctor, and he wants to come to the medicinal properties of this strange medicine like shading. Inflicting unavoidable damage, the uncle reluctantly sacrificed a puppy to verify the medicinal properties of the shade. "
Having said that, he turned to look out the door.
An outside guard stood beside the big tree and whistled at the puppy. The puppy who had been obediently sitting at the door seemed to have heard the order and ran towards the outside.
As soon as I ran out and touched the sun outside, the puppy disappeared into the stars like the winter snow that saw Chunyang.
Qingbo smiled with satisfaction. Only two drops had such great power, but Rong Xian drank a whole bowl.
Rong Xian is too kind, and those phoenix eyes are too clean. Every time he looks at those eyes, he has a secret hidden deep in his heart, as well as the unbearable exposure. This feeling is too bad.
So he tried his best to find the sunshade. Since he lives too dirty, how can Rongxian be able to live brightly and freely, or to accompany him as the mole in the dark? ?
"It seems to be working well. I haven't been so busy working for so long, but it took me a lot of work." Qingbo looked curiously.
Rong Xian arched an eyebrow, smiling softly and helplessly, like the elders tolerating an unreasonable child: "Let the uncle worry so much, the disciples are really unhappy."
She said meaningfully: "The disciples will repay the uncle."
The drama on Qingbo's face disappeared, and the pride in his heart disappeared.
Looking at the person who still smiled tenderly now, Qingbo sank, only feeling a chill from the soles of his feet, spreading to his limbs, and freezing his blood.
He realized once again that Rong Xian was never simple.
No matter how honest a person is, being tortured and bullied can be angry, but Rong Xian is half emotional. The smile on her face is the same as before, and the arc of the mouth has not changed by half. The sword has no eyes and there are edges and corners, but Rong Xian is soft and as if anyone can go up and pinch it twice, but she has never suffered.
Thinking of this, Qingbo stared sharply at Rong Xian for a long time, but found nothing, but left his sleeves, and sent someone to stare at Rong Xian, not dare to relax at all.
There was only Rong Xian in the room. She clasped her hands in her sleeves, walked to the door unhurriedly, and stood in the shadow under the eaves. She glanced lightly at the place where the puppies had dissipated before. Not moving.
After a long time, she seemed to have made up her mind, slowly reached out her hand, and skipped the shadow toward the outside.
A sharp pain came, and she snapped her hands back.
Looking down at the scorching marks on his fingertips, Rong Xian thoughtfully.
The effect of the shade poison on her is not light, but it is obviously much stronger than that puppy without any resistance.
Moreover, if there was no error in the induction, the moment when the finger melted, a powerful force overbearing stiffly hindered the effect of shading. At the same time, the vitality in Mu Lingzhu turned around and instantly recovered her injury.
Physical trauma is easy to heal, but the damage caused by the sunshade on the soul is slowly recovered.
The arc of the corner of Rong Xian's mouth rose, and the smile at the corner of the mouth deepened a lot.
If everything in the world is pure and pure, if the sword emperor's essence and blood are second, then nothing can be called first.
The overbearing power of restraining the sunshade is the essence of the sword emperor. When all the blood in her body is assimilated by the essence of the sword emperor, the shading will be solved, but this time I'm afraid I will not see the light.
And the moment she touched the sun, the gentle shaking in the sea did not hide her gaze.
Although the matter was shaken insignificantly, it filled Rong Xian's eyes with joy.
Rong Xian groaned for a moment, resolutely stepping into the sun.
She closed her eyes, and she quickly changed in the sun.
It wasn't the puppy that melted, but it became illusory. When the reality and reality overlap, the shaking in the sea became more and more intense, and Rong Xian's face became whiter and more transparent.
‘Om ~’, it sounded softly, only to see that the deep side of the sea exudes gold medals, one inch high, and one minute moving outward.
Suddenly, Rong Xian's body shook, and the golden light token flew out of her brow.
On the front of the token is a regular carcass 'forbidden', and on the back is engraved a fierce and evil spirit.
Token was about to move and seemed to want to break away from Rong Xian's repression.
Rong Xian opened his eyes violently, took a step back, and the whole person was vanished from reality.
Her face was pale and transparent, and occasionally did not suppress the toxicity of the sunshade. Half of her body became transparent. Her eyes were dim and dull, as if the fire of the soul was extinguishing a bit, even newcomers who had just entered the path could see Her spirits are slowly dissipating.
But Rong Xian still couldn't help laughing, and the smile on her face was getting bigger and bigger, with a little disengagement and madness.