Chapter 672
It was a young man with long hair, about 30 years old, with a white face like jade, quite beautiful, but a bit feminine, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face, and a tear mole at the corner of his eye, making him look even more charming.

Duan Jianchuan brought the young man in and said, "Third Brother, Qing Yue is here."

Fu Shiyan's gaze moved away from Jiangli's palm, and looked at Duan Jianchuan and the young man.

Qing Yue met Fu Shiyan's gaze, curled the corners of his lips, and smiled charmingly, "Third brother, long time no see, it's rare that you still need me, I thought you didn't want me anymore."

His tone was ambiguous, and the content of his speech was even more ambiguous.

Xia Xin's expression suddenly became complicated.

Fu Shiyan's face remained indifferent, without any change, "Show her."

Qing Yue raised his eyebrows, walked to the bed, glanced at the person on the bed, narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and clicked his tongue, "It turns out that the third brother has a newcomer, and she is quite a pretty little girl."

Fu Shiyan frowned slightly.

Haven't spoken yet.

Qing Yue smiled and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "Don't be angry, third brother, I was just joking, can't I see her right now?"

Hearing this, Fu Shiyan loosened his brows and stepped aside slightly.

Qing Yue sat down beside the bed, stretched out his hand to check the wound on Jiang Li's hand, and then pressed Jiang Li's wrist.

As if feeling the pulse.

Xia Xin stared at this scene, it seems that this person should be a Taoist doctor.

After a while, Qing Yue let go of her hand and asked, "Did she get seriously injured before?"

Fu Shiyan looked directly at Xia Xin.

Xia Xin shuddered and remembered: "Yes, old... the Lord was seriously injured before, the injury was indeed serious, but that happened a long time ago, does it still have any influence?"

Qing Yue stood up, "She was not seriously injured at the time, but almost died. Her spirit body was unstable. Although her spirit bones were still there, they were all broken. Even after many years, they have not been repaired much. Relying on her spiritual energy and luck, it must have consumed a lot of spiritual energy this time, so the wound was unable to heal for a long time."

Xia Xin was stunned, "How could this be..."

He also thought that he would be fully healed when he returned from retreat 800 years ago.

Since he hasn't recovered yet, why did Jiang Li leave the customs at this time?
Xia Xin remembered again that Jiang Li once said that she came back at this time to do something.

What is it that made Jiang Li even care about his own life?

Xia Xin didn't have time to think about it, and just opened his mouth to speak.

But Fu Shiyan asked, "Is there a cure?"

Qing Yue raised his eyebrows, "Since I'm here, there is a way. I can heal her current injury, but her spiritual bone is too damaged. If you want to treat it, it will be difficult, and I can't help it." What's busy, unless she finds more luck and restores her spirit bones."

luck...

Xia Xin looked at Fu Shiyan suddenly.

No wonder, when Jiang Li first saw Fu Shiyan, he made an appointment with Fu Shiyan, asking for one-third of his luck.

Hearing this, Fu Shiyan seemed to have thought of something, his eyes darkened, and he said, "I see, you stop her bleeding first."

Qing Yue pouted, "Okay, I'll go and prepare some herbs."

Fu Shiyan nodded.

Qing Yue smiled ambiguously at him, "Third brother is really considerate to this little sister, is he so attentive?"

Fu Shiyan looked at him.

Qing Yue immediately said: "I'm going to prepare the medicinal materials, don't let anything happen to third brother's little sister."

After finishing speaking, he walked away with an ambiguous expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like