Immortal Voices

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"Didn't you find Sister Ke?" The young man was still wearing coarse clothes. At this time, he straightened his waist and had a serious expression. The background of the wealthy family around him was completely revealed.

Only aristocratic families have the confidence to spare no effort and spend countless resources to cultivate disciples with such magnanimity.

At this moment, Rong Xian walked out.

Her clothes at this time have been changed to turquoise. This color makes people look gentle and gentle, not aggressive.

"You are the person yesterday." Rong Xian said with certainty.

The young man looked Rong Xian up and down, and his eyes paused on her eyes.

Blind.

His eyes dropped and passed over the golden needle on her wrist.

The tip of her nose could vaguely smell the medicinal fragrance that was acquired by her own medicinal herbs after being soaked in them for more than twenty years.

Correction, blind doctor.

Her expression was open and upright, and there was a hint of sadness that was not completely hidden.

The young man made a judgment that a tragedy had happened here, but she was innocent.

"What's wrong with Sister Ke?" the young man asked suppressing his emotions.

Rong Xian had a solemn expression and said in a low tone, "She's gone."

The young man's eyes instantly looked extremely sad. He should have guessed this.

But when that person was gone, he felt completely empty, as if his heart was gone.

He subconsciously touched his chest, and the steady beating was very clear.

The young man put away the bugs, suppressed the grief that welled up in his heart, and asked, "Where is it?"

Where is her body?

Rong Xian, who miraculously understood what he was asking, didn't hide it: "Put it away. I plan to hand it over to Gui Yu when he understands."

The young man clenched his hands for a moment, then let go and said in a deep voice: "Return?"

"Chen Ke entrusted me with the child. Do you want it?" Rong Xian asked bluntly.

The young man shook his head: "I will come and see him."

After that, he took out a jade pendant from his arms and handed it to Rong Xian.

"Token to contact me." You can use it to contact me when you need it.

Although he didn't finish speaking, Rong Xian understood what he meant.

Seeing Rong Xian take it, the young man turned and left, his back looking particularly lonely.

After the young man walked away, Rong Xian calmed down the expression on her face and muttered: "This kind of boring man is the most difficult to deal with. I didn't expect that he actually likes Chen Ke. It's a pity that it's too late..."

"Huh?" Rong Xian rubbed the jade pendant's hand for a moment, then turned the jade pendant over in surprise.

On the front of the jade pendant, there is a twisted and mysterious word "blue", and on the back of the jade pendant, there is a rare poisonous weed engraved on it.

And this poisonous weed is the symbol of the Lan family.

He is actually a direct descendant of the Nan Miaolan family.

A smile appeared on the corner of Rong Xian's mouth, which was meaningful and full of terrifying calculations.

If the Lan family can start a war with the Yu family, then the Zhuge family of Dongshu and the Qin family of Beihai will definitely not sit back and watch.

"This is a really good opportunity." Rong Xian murmured.

As a dynasty king, she has disliked the family and sect for a long time.

After finally seizing the opportunity to involve all the four major families, we can't let it go easily.

Don't worry, this matter needs to be considered in the long run, and she still needs to think about it again.

At present, the most difficult thing is—

"Wow wow."

Coax the kids.

Rong Xian walked quickly to the room and looked accurately at the child in the center of the bed with her closed eyes.

A child is hungry and needs milk. Where can she get it?

Although Rong Xian had raised several children, from Rong Yu to Rong Yang, they were all fed by others.

It would not be easy for her to get started on her own.

But Rong Xian would never admit that she couldn't raise children.

She was silent for a moment, picked up the child, turned and walked towards the next room.

The man who was seriously injured and unconscious has not woken up yet. Rong Xian has checked him before and he will probably wake up tonight.

But children cannot go hungry.

Rong Xian flicked her fingertips, and a vital force poured into the man's body.

Along with this power entering the man's body, there was also a silver needle forged from Xuanming heavy water.

Of course, that power can heal people, but the silver needle can control life and death.

Since she felt that she wanted to keep the person to work, she had to control him so that he would not dare to betray and be used by her.

The power of the Wood Lingzhu quickly repaired the man's injuries, but within a moment he was mostly healed.

The man also opened his eyes at this time. He did not notice the hidden danger in his body. Instead, he looked around blankly, and finally stopped at Rong Xian who was holding the child, his expression gradually becoming frightened.

Could this be my wife and child?

Why is she closing her eyes? Is it an eye disease?

The child is so young. Is he one month old?

What are the injuries on my body? Could it be domestic violence?

God, my mind went blank!

The man looked dull, and all kinds of questions flooded his mind like a storm.

Rong Xian frowned, what's wrong with this person? He wakes up and doesn't say a word but still has such big mood swings.

Can't you see the bullying?

"Xiao Yuan, speak." Rong Xian said solemnly while holding the crying child.

Yes, this person is Xiao Yuan.

During the Battle of Daotai, although she rarely interacted with this man, she had paid attention to him for quite some time.

After all, this was the first time she had seen someone who could reduce the sense of presence infinitely, and it almost fooled her.

Fortunately, this man was smart and did not stand on her opposite side until now.

If Xiao Yuan had any memory, seeing this scene would not only be frightening, but at least he would be shaken up.

However, he now has terrible amnesia.

"There are only three of us at home?" Xiao Yuan asked tentatively.

"Yes, if you are fine, get up and get some milk for the baby." Rong Xian commanded confidently.

Xiao Yuan: "..."

Could this confident and commanding tone really be his wife?

After all, he is the only one who can pamper his wife so much.

He crawled out of bed, blushing and stammering: "I'll go right away."

After that, he straightened his clothes a little and ran out the door.

But he didn't see a fleeting look of exploration and scrutiny flash across Rong Xian's face.

Rong Xian felt that there was something wrong with Xiao Yuan's reaction.

He was not surprised why the two were in the same place, nor did he ask about the child in her arms.

He didn't show any surprise at her blindness, nor did he ask her anything about the Taoist platform.

When he heard that she asked him to get some milk for the baby, he couldn't wait to run out.

Rong Xian's expression was stern, her foggy and hollow eyes were gloomy and cold.

Could it be that she gave him a reason to climb up the pole and find someone to tip off her?

Rong Xian blinked, but there was still darkness in front of her.

She pinched the magic formula in her hand, and when she was about to detonate the silver needle buried in Xiao Yuan's body and kill the potential threat, Cangtian finally couldn't bear it any longer.

"You know he has lost his memory, right?" Cang Tian said vicissitudes of life.

Rong Xian: "...you know, right?"

This sounds like I don’t have much confidence.

Rong Xian's movements froze, as if the pause button had been pressed.