Immortal Voices Chapter 53: Relief

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Rong Xian tremblingly took the medicine bowl, seeming to be dying: "Doesn't the uncle care about Madam?"

Qingbo took a deep look at her and said, "It will happen sooner or later for the madam to wake up, and the most dangerous time has passed. It's just a nursing care, and ordinary doctors can do it. However, I still admire the nephew. Of noble medical ethics."

Even if she offends Rong Xian no matter how much she does, Rong Xian has not done anything to Zeng Shui. She is not only kind-hearted, but also has her own bottom line.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't dare to offend Rong Xian at will.

Rong Xian's eyes flickered, and she didn't expect Qingbo to say that she would do it. The narrow-mindedness of this person surprised her.

A bowl of sunshade is enough, except for not seeing the sun, it doesn't hurt Rong Xian at all.

She used her hand holding the medicine bowl slightly, as if she wanted to crush the medicine bowl.

Suddenly, her hand paused.

Divine consciousness swept across the token wrapped in golden light in the sea of ​​consciousness, and faintly, another crazy thought arose in her heart.

Rong Xian understands the toxicity of sunshade, and clearly knows that after the sword emperor's blood is assimilated, sunshade won't work.

And out of some secret thought, she didn't want to refuse this rare opportunity.

But this doesn't mean she doesn't care about Qingbo's behavior to her.

If there was something like nothing on her face, she showed a wry smile and said: "The punishment of the uncle came late, but it was too serious for the disciple to bear."

Qingbo looked at her indifferently, making it clear that he would die if he didn't drink, and there was no third way to choose.

Rong Xian's expression was tinged with sorrow and bleakness, a deep luster flashed across her eyes, and she raised her head and drank the medicine in the bowl.

Qingbo took the bowl, saw the two drops of potion left in it, and made a tick at the corner of his mouth to let the servants bring in a puppy.

He held the puppy gently, watching the puppy lick the medicine bowl clean, and then placed the puppy at the door.

Qingbo looked at Rong Xian, who was sitting on the chair and her expression did not change at all. He pretended to say: "My nephew is a doctor. I want to come to be very curious about the properties of this strange medicine, in order to prevent my nephew from not knowing the properties , Causing unavoidable damage to himself, so Shishu reluctantly sacrificed a puppy to verify the medicinal properties of shading."

After speaking, he turned his head and looked out the door.

Outside a guard stood by the big tree and whistled at the puppy. The puppy who was obediently squatting at the door seemed to have heard the order and ran outside.

As soon as he ran out the door and touched the sunshine outside, the puppy instantly turned into stars and disappeared like that Dongxue saw the spring sun.

Qingbo smiled with satisfaction, only two drops are so powerful, but Rong Xian drank a whole bowl.

Rong Xian is too kind, and those phoenix eyes are too clean. Every time he is stared at by those eyes, he has a secret hidden deep in his heart and exposed all his embarrassment. This feeling is too bad.

So he tried his best to find the shade. Since he was too dirty, how could Rong Xian live comfortably brightly? It would be better to accompany him as this mole in the dark. Isn't it the same door?

"It seems that the effect is not bad. I have been busy for so long, but it took me a lot of work." Qingbo said curiously.

Rong Xian bends her eyebrows, smiles softly and helplessly, as if the elders tolerated an unreasonable child: "It's really hard for the disciple to let the uncle bother so much."

She said meaningfully: "The disciples will repay Master Uncle."

The banter on Qingbo's face disappeared, and the pride in his heart disappeared completely.

Looking at the person who can still smile softly nowadays, Qingbo's heart sank, only feeling a chill from the soles of his feet and spreading to the limbs, freezing his blood.

He realized once again that Rong Xian was not easy.

No matter how honest people are tossed and bullied like this, they will be angry, but Rong Xian is half-hearted. The smile on her face was the same as before, and even the curvature of her mouth did not change at all. The sword had no eyes and there were edges and corners, but Rong Xian was soft as if anyone could go up and pinch it twice, but she had never suffered.

Thinking of this, Qingbo stared sharply at Rong Xian for a long while, but didn't notice anything. He could only shake his sleeves and leave, and sent someone else to stare at Rong Xian, and didn't dare to relax anymore.

Only Rong Xian was left in the room, with her hands in her sleeves, she walked to the door unhurriedly, came to the shadow under the eaves and stood still, faintly glanced at the place where the puppy had disappeared. Frozen.

After a long time, she seemed to have made up her mind, and slowly stretched out her hand, skipping the shadow and peeking out.

A sharp pain hit, and she withdrew her hand abruptly.

Looking down at the traces of burnt fingertips, Rong Xian thoughtfully.

The effect of the sunshade poison on her is not light, but it is obviously much stronger than the puppy who has no resistance.

Moreover, if there is no wrong induction, the moment the finger melted just now, an overbearing and strong force forcibly hindered the effect of sunshade. At the same time, the vitality in the wood spirit orb instantly restored her. Injury.

Body trauma is easy to heal, but the damage caused by the sunshade effect on the soul is very slow to recover.

The curvature of the corners of Rong Xian's mouth rose, and the smile at the corners of her mouth deepened a lot.

The world is the most pure and yang thing, if the essence and blood of the sword emperor is second, nothing can be called the first.

The overbearing force that restrains the sunshade is the essence and blood of the Sword Emperor. When all the blood in her body is assimilated by the essence and blood of the Sword Emperor, the sunshade will be relieved, but I am afraid that this period of time will be unsightly.

And at the moment when she was exposed to the sun, Shihainei's gentle shaking did not hide her gaze.

Although the matter was slightly shaken, Rong Xian's eyes were filled with joy.

Rong Xian pondered for a moment, then stepped into the sun resolutely.

She closed her eyes, and under the sun, she quickly changed.

It didn't melt like a puppy, but became illusory. When the reality overlapped, the shaking in the sea of ​​consciousness became more intense, and Rong Xian's face became whiter and more transparent.

'Om~' with a soft sound, only the gold medals exuding from the depths of the sea rose inch by inch, moving outwards every minute.

Suddenly, Rong Xian's body shook, and a token with golden light flew out from the center of her eyebrows.

On the front of the token is a well-mannered seal ‘forbidden’, and on the back is carved a wicked scorpion.

Peng is about to move, seeming to want to escape Rong Xian's suppression.

Rong Xian opened his eyes abruptly and took a step back.

Her face is pale and transparent, and occasionally does not suppress the toxicity of the sunshade, half of her body has become transparent, her eyes are dull and dull, as if the soul fire inside is extinguishing, even newcomers who have just entered the path It can be seen that her spirit is slowly dissipating.

But Rong Xian still couldn't help but laugh, the smile on her face grew bigger and bigger, with a bit of liberation and madness.