Genius Alchemist

"Well..."

It hurts

The body is as painful and sour as falling apart. There was still a voice of people talking in his ear, buzzing like a mosquito, which made Shen Qingling more upset.

Her eyelids were heavy. She opened them with difficulty. First, old general Shen filled his worried eyes.

In the room, general Shen, Shen Changfeng, Shen Ruixin, corn, President Zhou and old Lin were all there. They all looked worried. Qi Qi was relieved to see her wake up.

"Qing Ling, you're awake. You scared grandpa to death." seeing her awake, old general Shen was overjoyed.

"Grandpa..."

Just woke up, consciousness is still chaotic. Shen Qingling was stunned for several seconds before he remembered what had happened before.

"Where's situ Yan!" she hurriedly got up, but touched the wound and took a breath in pain.

Old general Shen hurriedly asked her to lie down and didn't have a good way: "what are you thinking about him for? Smelly boy, I beat you seriously. I haven't settled this account with him yet!"

"Grandpa, he didn't mean it." Shen Qingling asked anxiously, "where's situ Yanren?"

Old general Shen kept a straight face and said in a warm voice, "he's in the next room. Don't worry, he's fine."

The previous situation of situ Yan was so frightening that Shen Qingling couldn't relax and had to go and have a look in person.

Shen Qingling got up from the bed, but she was badly hurt. As soon as she got out of bed, her feet softened and she almost fell.

"Little ancestor, don't toss about. Will you take care of the injury first?" old general Shen was angry and distressed.

Shen Changfeng said, "Qingling, situ Yan's injury is really no big problem. You can rest assured. Moreover, your scarred appearance in the past will only make him uncomfortable."

Shen Ruixin also advised: "yes, second sister, you have to go there, at least wait for the injury to get better."

Yes, situ Yan, that fool, should be very distressed to see her like this.

Shen Qingling asked old general Shen and others to go out, then entered ziyunjie and sat in the flowing stream.

Half an hour later, Shen Qingling came out of the Ziyun ring.

Her face was still a little pale, but it was much better than when she first woke up.

The wounds on her body were scarred, and there was no pain at all. She walked quickly to situ Yan's room.

Feng he is guarding the door. Seeing her coming, he salutes quickly: "second miss."

Shen Qingling kept walking and pushed the door in.

In the room, the line of sight was dim.

Shen Qingling went in quietly and vaguely saw the figure on the bed through the screen.

She went in lightly, walked around the screen and saw the people on the bed clearly.

Situ Yan sat at the head of the bed, his face decadent, his back collapsed, his legs bent, and his bracelets hugged his knees.

He seemed to be thinking about things. He was so distracted that he didn't even notice her coming.

"Situ Yan?" Shen Qingling called softly.

Situ Yan didn't move. After two seconds, he was shocked and turned around quickly.

With his eyes facing each other, Shen Qingling saw clearly the pain and regret in situ Yan's eyes.

Shen Qingling's heart suddenly melted. She knew that this stuffy gourd must blame herself in the room alone.

She went to the bed, sat down, took his hand, but secretly gave him a pulse.

The breath is smooth, not like something.

Situ Yan was also checking her injuries. His eyes stopped on her waist. He could find that her injuries were all right. He knew that she was very strong and that no matter how serious the injury was, she could recover quickly.

But it hurts, too.

He hurt her.

That scene was replayed in his mind, almost tormenting him crazy.

"Qing Ling, I'm sorry..." situ Yan apologized, every word with great pain and regret.

"I'm fine, but it's you. Is there anything uncomfortable?" Shen Qingling rubbed his face with both hands, trying to make him happy.

"Do you have something on your mind?" Shen Qingling asked tentatively, "do you miss your mother imperial concubine?"

The reason why people fall into madness and even become demons must be that they are troubled by demons in their hearts.

What evil will situ Yan have?

Shen Qingling thought about it and only thought of his mother and concubine.

"Qingling." situ Yan hugged Shen Qingling tightly, his face forbearing pain, and his voice trembled like words.

He held her tightly, as if afraid of her leaving.

Shen Qingling was slightly stunned, then hugged him back and said softly, "I'm here, I'm here."

She said in her softest tone, "situ Yan, if you have any thoughts, you can tell me, and I can help you share them."

"I'm afraid... I'm afraid I'll become like that..." situ Yan's voice tightened and his body trembled more violently.

"It was just an accident." Shen Qingling worried that it would become his Devil: "situ Yan, you will always be my favorite person, no matter what you become."

"What if I'm not me anymore?"

"What?"

His voice was a little stuffy and small. Shen Qingling didn't hear it clearly for a while.

Situ Yan did not repeat that sentence.

Shen Qingling doesn't trust situ Yan. Although his breath is stable, he inevitably has other injuries.

And she was afraid that he deliberately used his spiritual power to make his breath stable, just to reassure her.

This fool can do such a thing.

"Take off your clothes and let me see if you're hurt."

"No..."

"I must see." Shen Qingling was more tough. She stretched out her hand to untie his clothes.

Situ Yan's face changed greatly at the moment she touched her.

The sound of "pa" was clear and loud.

A red seal appeared on the back of Shen Qingling's hand.

She raised her head in amazement, and situ Yan's outstretched hand remained in the air.

With his eyes facing each other, situ Yan's eyes dodged.

"Yes... I'm sorry..." he clenched his teeth, and a layer of cold sweat came out on his forehead, as if he was enduring some great pain.

Shen Qingling felt more and more that he was wrong and wanted to get closer. This time, situ Yan directly stretched out his arm and crossed them.