Doctor Agent Spoils Dumb Wife

"Mistress?" Then the bodies of the Ninth Miss s of Tong Family are unable to endure such torture, do you need me to escort you? " Shadow asked.

Loong Yanhuang looked at the tough and strong little person in front of him with deep eyes and shook his head, "It is enough for others to deny it, but if I am pitied again, it will be even more pitiful. Let them go. It's fine as long as you just guard in the dark. "

The black shadow looked at Tong Yan and shook her hand: "Yes."

Tong Yan's tightly held hands did not loosen, her weak and frail body was trembling. She bent down, patted the dust off the osmanthus cake and ate it.

Loong Yanhuang stared at her figure and thought for a while. When he walked in front of her, he was already in tears.

Tong Yan slightly raised her head, forcing the tears back, but continued unrestrainedly, "I didn't cry."

Loong Yanhuang pulled her into his embrace and pressed her against his chest, causing her to cry unrestrainedly.

"You did right, she really can't cultivate anymore." If I let her do it again, I will become a trash who is still alive, and I will torture her even more. "

Zuo Zu was on the roof, looking at the stubborn little man. For a moment, his emotions were complicated.

"It's fortunate that I had a whole new level of respect for Fifth Miss previously. I didn't expect that she and Second Miss were the same as well. Say that the Ninth Miss is not suitable for cultivation, and saying that you can't even beat her, that's too much! " Qing Ning said hatefully, "Don't worry Ninth Miss, Qing Ning will definitely find the best doctor for you to cure you."

Qing Ning had done it, she had begged many people, but all the doctors who came shook their heads and left helplessly.

Tong Xiangling's meridians were severed, and she was no longer able to cultivate.

Tong Xiangling refused to believe that she was really about to collapse when doctors told her this fact again and again.

Qing Ning took her broom and chased away all the doctors who were scolding them for being mediocre.

But so what? The fact that his meridians could no longer cultivate was already a foregone conclusion.

"Ninth Miss, don't listen to their nonsense. At your age, who would be able to become a Level 2 Warrior? That's too few. "

Qing Ning smiled and comforted Tong Xiangling, "As long as we are alive, there will definitely be hope."

Tong Xiangling lied on the bed and remained silent, but her eyes became more empty.

Qing Ning pursed her lips. In these few days, the cheerful and optimistic Ninth Miss of the past was like a dead person now. She did not speak or eat, as if she no longer had any signs of life.

"Ninth Miss, Qing Ning begs you to answer Qing Ning's call." Qing Ning wiped away her tears and knelt in front of Tong Xiangling's bed, "You're okay, you'll definitely be okay."

"Ninth Miss! Don't forget that Madam's death is still unclear. Only when you become the strongest Fire Origin Master can you find out who that person was, Ninth Miss, after entering the Penglai School. You can't fall down! "

Qing Ning kowtowed continuously on the ground, "Lord War God, your benevolence and mercy, I beg you, please wake my Young Miss up."

She really couldn't cultivate anymore.

What strongest fire source master, she wasn't even a martial artist right now.

She couldn't do anything. That's right, she couldn't even protect her own dream. What else was there to talk about?

But what could she do if she was unreconciled? When she was fighting with Tong Chuyan, she could not even withstand two of her moves, yet her whole body had been beaten up to such a state.

In Fifth Sister, the incomplete martial root had helped her protect her final bit of dignity.

Qing Ning spoke as if she was not listening to him at all. Tong Xiangling was like a dead man, only that when she heard about her mother's story, she started crying …