My Darling Sick Beauty
Chapter 8
The pill seeps into the warm pool water and melts in an instant.
Jiang Zheliu noticed what he was doing, but he didn't feel the power of the medicine at the first time. Instead, he asked, "what's this?"
"I found it in the demon world." "It's the jade soul cultivation pill," he said at night
This name is well-known even in the world of cultivation. It is one of the few miraculous drugs in the world of evil. But unlike other kinds of tiger and wolf, yuhun xiuti Dan has a mild effect and slow effect. It needs to be used for a long time and kept warm slowly. For extremely weak patients, it should be soaked in a medicine bath first and should not be taken directly.
But compared with other panacea, although it needs to be used slowly for a long time, it will not leave any side effects. Its output is rare and precious. It seems that it can only be used with the demon master's token.
These are all from the world of cultivation, and there is no way to verify the authenticity. But Jiang Zheliu still thought for a moment and asked, "does your father know that you want to treat me with this?"
Jiang Zheliu's concept of time is really not clear. In his eyes, seeing and hearing people's night is still like looking at the younger generation, and the news of the change of the demon world's new owner was only transmitted to the four sides when Jiang Zheliu repaired the boundary membrane. He still feels that this one in front of him is just the little Lord of the demon world.
Wen renye didn't think of his way of thinking, but asked: "what about you, doctor?"
Jiang Zheliu said: "I'm afraid I can't be killed when I hear people killing me. There will be no extra kindness to cure me. On the contrary, you are... Young and full of energy. "
Men can't say small.
When hearing people frown at night and want to refute, Jiang Zheliu coughs two times gently. He immediately forgets his words and stares at him without blinking.
The water temperature rises gradually, and the medicine washes along with the liquid and destroys the body. There is a slight tingling feeling.
Originally, Jiang Zheliu just coughed twice, but the pain in his chest became more and more unbearable. The congestion caused by the current and the medicine gradually became stuffy. He frowned and coughed a little louder, his thin, pale lips stained with blood.
The end of his hair was wet, fell in the hot spring, and slowly swirled in the water. The eyelashes are white, almost translucent in the sunlight. The whole person seems to have no color, only dark and quiet eyes, and a little dazzling red on the lips.
Hearing that, his heart suddenly jumped. He immediately reached for his arm and said urgently, "can't stand it? I'll bring you up
Before his words were finished, he was held down and heard Jiang Zheliu's low words.
"... No."
The action of Wen renye immediately froze.
He felt that the palms of his fingers were wet and soft, and the thin cocoon on one side of the knuckles slipped inadvertently through his palms, like a cat's tongue with soft thorns.
Now his heart began to wander again.
Only Jiang Zheliu grabbed him for a short time, and the fawn in the Lord's heart killed several of them. Each other's body is wet, even the hair is wet, circle in the arms, slowly take off the heat.
Wen renye felt that his evil heart did not care about his own wishes, and his crazy and violent love made him lose face at all.
Jiang Zheliu didn't seem to notice it. He lifted his finger to wipe off the blood on his lips. His thin shoulder slipped down a bit and nearly fell into his arms. His body was cold, and only the place outside stained with the pool water was hot. This withered, fragile, almost lifeless body slowly fell down.
The more severe Jiang Zheliu coughs, the looser the congestion in his body. He tightly clenched the sleeves of Wen renye, bowed his head and vomited a mouthful of blood.
The blood fell on the ground beside the hot spring and became dark red.
After that, Jiang Zheliu pulled his sleeve, closed his eyes and said in a soft voice, "it's OK. It's a good thing to spit out congestion. Cough... "
The smell of the night is like a bubble that breaks a jab, and moves not to move. Even breathing is pressed very lightly. After hearing this sentence, he tries to wipe up the red color of his lips by lifting his finger and slowly says, "is it really all right?"
"A little bit." Jiang Zheliu said, "I have no strength."
Smell the person night Leng for a while, in the brain electric light flint ground swept what. After a pause, he reached out to take him out of the hot spring. Then he took off his cape to protect him from the wind. Then he stood up and walked to the pine building.
It's a test of willpower.
Every place where you touch the broken willows in the river seems to be boiling hot, with a wonderful and special temperature. He took care to hide his young love and found countless excuses. But when he met each other, he found that these excuses were useless.
No matter what the other party is doing, he likes it very much.
Jiang Zheliu just has no strength, and is not confused by the medicine. He is almost instantly aware of the other party's abnormal heartbeat. However, Jiang Zheliu does not study the demons, and does not know the heart rate of this species. He just calmly calculates it.
More than 300 times per minute
He didn't have the experience of heartless love, which could not be judged from the performance of Wen renye, but he saw the magic lines on his neck.
It seems that the magical patterns spread from the bottom of the garment to the top, which is the characteristic of the magical shape of the night of hearing people... It is said that the magical shape is displayed uncontrollably only when the mood changes violently.
Jiang Zheliu took a look at the demon with "drastic change of mood", thought about the other party's purpose carefully, and vaguely understood what he had learned.
But before he thought deeply, he heard the deep voice of Wen Ren night.
"I'm a little bit off track."
... huh?
The other side was unexpectedly honest.
Jiang Zheliu took a look at him and said, "there are a lot of people who have bad feelings for me."
Hearing that night, he choked on this sentence, and his fierce anger suddenly surged up: "they are all looking for death."
"Some want to kill me and win the first seat, some want to make way for me. Others... Cough, others are just superficial friendship with me. In fact, they want to push the boat with the current and solve my serious problem. Little Lord, which one are you
He asked too calmly and lightly, and slowly suppressed the violence and killing intention of Wen renye.
The Demon Lord was silent for a moment, and said in a dull voice, "none of them."
At night, he closed the door of the building, put the other party back on the soft couch, dried his semi wet hair and thin shirt, and then continued to surround him with his cape and light the stove by the way.
"How do you feel?" Wen renye asked and pressed his wrist to go in.
Although the congestion in the body turns, the meridians are still broken with personality, tangled in a mess, like a wool ball played by the cat owner.
And now, in front of him, the sick cat owner was straining his collar. He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. His voice was slow and said: "except for pain, I didn't feel it."
Chang Qian turns into a prototype and sets it on the side of the unlighted candlestick. Xiaolu achu doesn't seem to be there, and it's quiet upstairs.
Jiang Zheliu's voice was very low. It was like a breeze that had dispersed after it came. He was so flustered when he heard it at night that he couldn't help getting close to him. He almost reached the tip of his nose and asked him, "do you blame me for being good at asserting? In fact, you don't want to..."
He doesn't want to get better. His last wish is to come and go freely.
Jiang Zheliu was first dizzy by the hot spring water, and then stimulated by the medicine. At this moment, when the sleepiness was surging up, he blinked his eyes slowly, as if he was sober, and said, "what don't you want?"
Wen renye looked at him, speechless.
"It seems that you are good at asserting and show up beside me." Jiangzheliu road.
He was so sleepy that he added vaguely, "but it's OK. I'm used to accepting the status quo."
It's like accepting the death of his mentor more than a thousand years ago, all the mess of Lingxiao sect, and even the decay and division of the whole immortal sect. Or, for example, accept the gradual change of his younger martial brother, the calculation of his friends, the occasional dilemma of the way of heaven... Accept the life and death, good and evil of the people around him, as well as himself, from the body to the state of mind, increasingly tired and declining.
Before the spring breeze, willows wither. Who can account for all the ups and downs of the world?
Jiang Zheliu slowly rubbed forward, closed his eyes and whispered: "good neighbor... Thank you very much."
Hearing people staring at him at night, there was no sound for a long time. He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch each other's white hair. But the moment before touching, he even took back the action.
... none of those who are cherished by the other party does not put interests first. I wish you no intention, and so does liezhen.
No one deserves to make Jiang Zheliu suffer.
————
The sleep lasted from dusk to early morning.
The morning light was still weak, the night was heavy, and the lights seemed to be always dry. Xiaolu achu came back to boil some medicine, but Jiang Zheliu didn't wake up, and the medicine was cold.
Jiang Zheliu reluctantly woke up, sleepy, open eyes to see a good neighbor holding his hand, eyes immediately shifted over.
Jiang Zheliu: "don't you sleep?"
The other side's eyes were shining, and his spirit was terrible. His purple eyes were shining: "I'm not sleepy."
Jiang Zheliu looked at him for a while and said, "sleeping is a great pleasure in life."
Smell person night hesitated: "you say is which sleep?"
Jiang Zheliu couldn't react for a moment. He was stunned and said with a smile, "the one you want, will you come?"
Now his good neighbor will not be able to respond.
Jiang Zheliu picked up the cool medicine bowl and drank only a little. Then he heard the voice of hesitation at night.
"Really?"
Jiang Zheliu raises her eyebrow and puts down the medicine bowl after half drinking. She seems to be going to see what the other party wants to do.
Then, the devil Lord nervously took off his outer robe, leaned over and lay down beside Jiang Zheliu, hugged him in his arms, and said with satisfaction, "OK."
Jiang Zheliu: "the young master's mind is not right. He is really up to the standard."
"Of course." Wen renye wanted to kiss him, but he restrained himself and said in a low voice, "it's still early from dawn. It's coldest at this time. You hold me. I'm hot."
Jiang Zheliu said: "I know, small stove."
Before he went to bed, he looked up at this young and promising devil.
It's unexpected thoughtfulness, unexpected childishness and unexpected likability.
It seems that the prejudice against the evil nature of the demons can not be classified in every individual. His neighbor, so far, is really good.
The room was quiet.
Until after dawn, the temperature on the bed was still there, and it seemed that the night of hearing people had just left.
Jiang Zheliu drank the medicine and ate something again. Then he heard Chang Qian's face complex and carefully asked, "brother, do you have such a good relationship with my little uncle?"
Before Jiang Zheliu could answer, ah Chu, who came down from the upstairs, leaned over his head and said, "the immortal is sleeping with him. I heard that sleeping together will give birth to a new deer!"
"That's the male and the female." Chang Qian corrected, "brother and little uncle are both men. They don't have snakes. Nothing will happen when two big men are together, right, brother?"
Jiang Zheliu nodded while listening and thought for a while, while turning the teacup in his hand, he said casually: "no, I can do anything, and I can have a baby."
Chang Qian was stunned: "ah?"
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※
Decathlon willow
Sleeping all night
It's a perfect match.
Jiang Zheliu noticed what he was doing, but he didn't feel the power of the medicine at the first time. Instead, he asked, "what's this?"
"I found it in the demon world." "It's the jade soul cultivation pill," he said at night
This name is well-known even in the world of cultivation. It is one of the few miraculous drugs in the world of evil. But unlike other kinds of tiger and wolf, yuhun xiuti Dan has a mild effect and slow effect. It needs to be used for a long time and kept warm slowly. For extremely weak patients, it should be soaked in a medicine bath first and should not be taken directly.
But compared with other panacea, although it needs to be used slowly for a long time, it will not leave any side effects. Its output is rare and precious. It seems that it can only be used with the demon master's token.
These are all from the world of cultivation, and there is no way to verify the authenticity. But Jiang Zheliu still thought for a moment and asked, "does your father know that you want to treat me with this?"
Jiang Zheliu's concept of time is really not clear. In his eyes, seeing and hearing people's night is still like looking at the younger generation, and the news of the change of the demon world's new owner was only transmitted to the four sides when Jiang Zheliu repaired the boundary membrane. He still feels that this one in front of him is just the little Lord of the demon world.
Wen renye didn't think of his way of thinking, but asked: "what about you, doctor?"
Jiang Zheliu said: "I'm afraid I can't be killed when I hear people killing me. There will be no extra kindness to cure me. On the contrary, you are... Young and full of energy. "
Men can't say small.
When hearing people frown at night and want to refute, Jiang Zheliu coughs two times gently. He immediately forgets his words and stares at him without blinking.
The water temperature rises gradually, and the medicine washes along with the liquid and destroys the body. There is a slight tingling feeling.
Originally, Jiang Zheliu just coughed twice, but the pain in his chest became more and more unbearable. The congestion caused by the current and the medicine gradually became stuffy. He frowned and coughed a little louder, his thin, pale lips stained with blood.
The end of his hair was wet, fell in the hot spring, and slowly swirled in the water. The eyelashes are white, almost translucent in the sunlight. The whole person seems to have no color, only dark and quiet eyes, and a little dazzling red on the lips.
Hearing that, his heart suddenly jumped. He immediately reached for his arm and said urgently, "can't stand it? I'll bring you up
Before his words were finished, he was held down and heard Jiang Zheliu's low words.
"... No."
The action of Wen renye immediately froze.
He felt that the palms of his fingers were wet and soft, and the thin cocoon on one side of the knuckles slipped inadvertently through his palms, like a cat's tongue with soft thorns.
Now his heart began to wander again.
Only Jiang Zheliu grabbed him for a short time, and the fawn in the Lord's heart killed several of them. Each other's body is wet, even the hair is wet, circle in the arms, slowly take off the heat.
Wen renye felt that his evil heart did not care about his own wishes, and his crazy and violent love made him lose face at all.
Jiang Zheliu didn't seem to notice it. He lifted his finger to wipe off the blood on his lips. His thin shoulder slipped down a bit and nearly fell into his arms. His body was cold, and only the place outside stained with the pool water was hot. This withered, fragile, almost lifeless body slowly fell down.
The more severe Jiang Zheliu coughs, the looser the congestion in his body. He tightly clenched the sleeves of Wen renye, bowed his head and vomited a mouthful of blood.
The blood fell on the ground beside the hot spring and became dark red.
After that, Jiang Zheliu pulled his sleeve, closed his eyes and said in a soft voice, "it's OK. It's a good thing to spit out congestion. Cough... "
The smell of the night is like a bubble that breaks a jab, and moves not to move. Even breathing is pressed very lightly. After hearing this sentence, he tries to wipe up the red color of his lips by lifting his finger and slowly says, "is it really all right?"
"A little bit." Jiang Zheliu said, "I have no strength."
Smell the person night Leng for a while, in the brain electric light flint ground swept what. After a pause, he reached out to take him out of the hot spring. Then he took off his cape to protect him from the wind. Then he stood up and walked to the pine building.
It's a test of willpower.
Every place where you touch the broken willows in the river seems to be boiling hot, with a wonderful and special temperature. He took care to hide his young love and found countless excuses. But when he met each other, he found that these excuses were useless.
No matter what the other party is doing, he likes it very much.
Jiang Zheliu just has no strength, and is not confused by the medicine. He is almost instantly aware of the other party's abnormal heartbeat. However, Jiang Zheliu does not study the demons, and does not know the heart rate of this species. He just calmly calculates it.
More than 300 times per minute
He didn't have the experience of heartless love, which could not be judged from the performance of Wen renye, but he saw the magic lines on his neck.
It seems that the magical patterns spread from the bottom of the garment to the top, which is the characteristic of the magical shape of the night of hearing people... It is said that the magical shape is displayed uncontrollably only when the mood changes violently.
Jiang Zheliu took a look at the demon with "drastic change of mood", thought about the other party's purpose carefully, and vaguely understood what he had learned.
But before he thought deeply, he heard the deep voice of Wen Ren night.
"I'm a little bit off track."
... huh?
The other side was unexpectedly honest.
Jiang Zheliu took a look at him and said, "there are a lot of people who have bad feelings for me."
Hearing that night, he choked on this sentence, and his fierce anger suddenly surged up: "they are all looking for death."
"Some want to kill me and win the first seat, some want to make way for me. Others... Cough, others are just superficial friendship with me. In fact, they want to push the boat with the current and solve my serious problem. Little Lord, which one are you
He asked too calmly and lightly, and slowly suppressed the violence and killing intention of Wen renye.
The Demon Lord was silent for a moment, and said in a dull voice, "none of them."
At night, he closed the door of the building, put the other party back on the soft couch, dried his semi wet hair and thin shirt, and then continued to surround him with his cape and light the stove by the way.
"How do you feel?" Wen renye asked and pressed his wrist to go in.
Although the congestion in the body turns, the meridians are still broken with personality, tangled in a mess, like a wool ball played by the cat owner.
And now, in front of him, the sick cat owner was straining his collar. He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. His voice was slow and said: "except for pain, I didn't feel it."
Chang Qian turns into a prototype and sets it on the side of the unlighted candlestick. Xiaolu achu doesn't seem to be there, and it's quiet upstairs.
Jiang Zheliu's voice was very low. It was like a breeze that had dispersed after it came. He was so flustered when he heard it at night that he couldn't help getting close to him. He almost reached the tip of his nose and asked him, "do you blame me for being good at asserting? In fact, you don't want to..."
He doesn't want to get better. His last wish is to come and go freely.
Jiang Zheliu was first dizzy by the hot spring water, and then stimulated by the medicine. At this moment, when the sleepiness was surging up, he blinked his eyes slowly, as if he was sober, and said, "what don't you want?"
Wen renye looked at him, speechless.
"It seems that you are good at asserting and show up beside me." Jiangzheliu road.
He was so sleepy that he added vaguely, "but it's OK. I'm used to accepting the status quo."
It's like accepting the death of his mentor more than a thousand years ago, all the mess of Lingxiao sect, and even the decay and division of the whole immortal sect. Or, for example, accept the gradual change of his younger martial brother, the calculation of his friends, the occasional dilemma of the way of heaven... Accept the life and death, good and evil of the people around him, as well as himself, from the body to the state of mind, increasingly tired and declining.
Before the spring breeze, willows wither. Who can account for all the ups and downs of the world?
Jiang Zheliu slowly rubbed forward, closed his eyes and whispered: "good neighbor... Thank you very much."
Hearing people staring at him at night, there was no sound for a long time. He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch each other's white hair. But the moment before touching, he even took back the action.
... none of those who are cherished by the other party does not put interests first. I wish you no intention, and so does liezhen.
No one deserves to make Jiang Zheliu suffer.
————
The sleep lasted from dusk to early morning.
The morning light was still weak, the night was heavy, and the lights seemed to be always dry. Xiaolu achu came back to boil some medicine, but Jiang Zheliu didn't wake up, and the medicine was cold.
Jiang Zheliu reluctantly woke up, sleepy, open eyes to see a good neighbor holding his hand, eyes immediately shifted over.
Jiang Zheliu: "don't you sleep?"
The other side's eyes were shining, and his spirit was terrible. His purple eyes were shining: "I'm not sleepy."
Jiang Zheliu looked at him for a while and said, "sleeping is a great pleasure in life."
Smell person night hesitated: "you say is which sleep?"
Jiang Zheliu couldn't react for a moment. He was stunned and said with a smile, "the one you want, will you come?"
Now his good neighbor will not be able to respond.
Jiang Zheliu picked up the cool medicine bowl and drank only a little. Then he heard the voice of hesitation at night.
"Really?"
Jiang Zheliu raises her eyebrow and puts down the medicine bowl after half drinking. She seems to be going to see what the other party wants to do.
Then, the devil Lord nervously took off his outer robe, leaned over and lay down beside Jiang Zheliu, hugged him in his arms, and said with satisfaction, "OK."
Jiang Zheliu: "the young master's mind is not right. He is really up to the standard."
"Of course." Wen renye wanted to kiss him, but he restrained himself and said in a low voice, "it's still early from dawn. It's coldest at this time. You hold me. I'm hot."
Jiang Zheliu said: "I know, small stove."
Before he went to bed, he looked up at this young and promising devil.
It's unexpected thoughtfulness, unexpected childishness and unexpected likability.
It seems that the prejudice against the evil nature of the demons can not be classified in every individual. His neighbor, so far, is really good.
The room was quiet.
Until after dawn, the temperature on the bed was still there, and it seemed that the night of hearing people had just left.
Jiang Zheliu drank the medicine and ate something again. Then he heard Chang Qian's face complex and carefully asked, "brother, do you have such a good relationship with my little uncle?"
Before Jiang Zheliu could answer, ah Chu, who came down from the upstairs, leaned over his head and said, "the immortal is sleeping with him. I heard that sleeping together will give birth to a new deer!"
"That's the male and the female." Chang Qian corrected, "brother and little uncle are both men. They don't have snakes. Nothing will happen when two big men are together, right, brother?"
Jiang Zheliu nodded while listening and thought for a while, while turning the teacup in his hand, he said casually: "no, I can do anything, and I can have a baby."
Chang Qian was stunned: "ah?"
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※
Decathlon willow
Sleeping all night
It's a perfect match.
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