Love in Xuancheng

No comparison, I don't know. This comparison is really amazing.

"So your bird's heartbeat is so much faster than our tree demon's?" Tan Xiaoye's eyes were bright, as if he had found something wonderful and novel.

"I touch, I touch --" Ling Qing also came together, opened the sandalwood leaflet, pressed it on Huofeng's chest, felt it for a while, and nodded with approval, excited.

"Sister Tan, let's have a comparison to see if the heartbeat of ice demon and tree demon is the same and different. I really want to know, come on!"

Ling Qing presses her chest with one hand and is about to catch Tan Xiaoye with the other. It may be the relationship between them all the year round. Tan Xiaoye does not reject Ling Qing's touch, but also raises her chest to catch her.

After feeling it for a while, Lingqing's excited little face gradually cooled down, and her small eyebrows were twisted into a twist.

"How? Are we the same?" Tan Xiaoye was curious.

Lingqing slowly raised her head, looked at sandalwood leaflets and bit her lips. "The same, our hearts beat at the same speed! Is it because we were born on the ground and she flew in the sky?"

Tan Xiaoye blinked, thought for a moment, nodded, "you're right, we're born on the ground, she's flying in the sky, so the heart rate is different."

"There's another saying? Novelty! Rarity!" Shen Xingyue came over and glanced at the three little demons one by one. "But as far as I know, as long as people, gods, demons, ghosts and monsters turn into adults and have a heart, there is little difference in the speed of all heart beats, and the intensity naturally varies from person to person."

"Sister Yue, what do you mean by this?" Ling Qing asked in a daze.

"It means that Huofeng is ill, and only doctor Mo can cure her. Even I am helpless!"

Shen Xingyue said, but also turned his head and looked regretfully at the stunned Huofeng.

I guessed right. My heart was sick!

"Master, are you really helpless? Doctor Mo, he -- he doesn't want to diagnose me, or -- or you give him an order -- he will listen to you!"

Huofeng was worried, and with a sad face, knelt at Shen Xingyue's feet and begged.

"Huofeng, get up first. Listen to me. Medical treatment is not to perform the task. I'm reluctant. It's a big deal that the task fails, but medical treatment. If you're not careful, you'll heal the dead. Consider whether this order is given or not. You decide."

Shen Xingyue reached out to pick up Huofeng and looked at her seriously, waiting for her to make a decision.

Ling Qing and Tan Xiaoye also looked at Huofeng with tight faces. Their faces looked more nervous than Huofeng.

Huofeng fully considered the time for half a column of incense, and then slowly opened his mouth, "master, thank you for your advice. I won't bother you to order this time. I can solve my business by myself. I'll agree to whatever he asks, as long as he helps me cure this strange disease."

"Well, good job, I believe you can do it! If he runs, you can chase him. If he doesn't cure it for a day, he will haunt him for a lifetime. He will be entangled all his life. One day he will promise to cure you. Believe in himself, eh."

Shen Xingyue looks like "I'm optimistic about you, believe in you, and look forward to your success. Don't let me down.".