Poison Doctor Demon Consort

Although Linghu Shuiyue had lost a lot of her energy, she had regained her strength when she woke up after a night's rest. When she opened her eyes, she saw Master Jiu looking at her intently. It seemed like he had been looking at her for a long time. She turned over, sat up and rubbed her eyes cutely with both hands. Obviously, because of the excessive wear and tear last night, she still didn't get enough sleep.

"Are you okay? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" After turning over, she took Zhu Youhong's hand and checked his pulse. This man's poisoned look yesterday was really scary. She couldn't believe how good he looked at the moment. Therefore, she wanted to check his pulse.

Jiu Ye quietly asked her to take his pulse. When she finished, he gently squeezed her wrist with his backhand without asking her condition, and listened carefully to her pulse.

Linghu Shuiyue was stunned, laughed, and asked a little cutely: "You can also feel the pulse?" Does this man love medicine? Why don't you give her a pulse?

Master Jiu shook his head and said, "No, but I can tell from your pulse whether your skills have improved or regressed. Moreover, I can tell whether your Qi Shen has been damaged too much." ." How could he not know that the girl has lost so much energy? But he was too weak and wounded to refuse her input. Otherwise, he would have pushed her away long ago.

"Oh! Then I must have made progress?" Linghu Shuiyue asked. Seeing the gentle light in Zhu Youhong's eyes, she knew that he felt sorry for her!

Master Jiu took his pulse for a while and asked: "Girl, how much energy did you lose to your husband last night? Your face is pale and lifeless. Even if I don't understand medicine, I can still feel that you have lost too much and hurt yourself. "

He pursed his thin lips tightly, feeling a little sulky! Did this girl even risk her own life for him? Is he more important to her than herself?

"It's nothing. How could I hurt myself?" Linghu Shuiyue denied. However, she was too impatient last night and really typed too much! However, although she was impatient, she also had another meaning, hoping to completely cure his old illness at once.

She didn't quite believe it about the three tears. But there are two currents of yin and yang in his body that cannot intersect. Her true energy can guide their yin and yang to intersect and completely merge together. Therefore, she was in a hurry and tried her best to guide them, and as a result, she lost a lot of energy.

"Don't do this in the future! Nothing is more important than your own body! Even if it's me, your husband." Master Jiu pulled her over and hugged her tightly, feeling as if he was afraid of losing her. It was obviously him who was poisoned and injured, but at this moment it seemed like she was the one injured. He was even more afraid of losing her. This girl would really risk her life for him. If he died, it would not be because of his injuries, but because he was moved to death by this girl's kindness.

Linghu Shuiyue put her arms around his waist and pressed her face against his. He could hug her forcefully again! This feels so good! When she saw him last night, the look of him gasping for breath actually frightened her.

She pretended to be calm, but in fact she was very panicked. fortunately! She knows how to heal herself. She had never been so grateful that she knew medicine, detoxification, and all the medical knowledge.

It turns out that she loves this man so deeply! She didn't know where the love started, but she was deeply in love! Only when you are on the verge of life and death do you know how deep love is! Even though...she had doubts about him, love was still love.

Deep love invaded her heart so easily. It was unexpected, but it was real and penetrated into her bones and blood. There was no need to go through too many storms and twists and turns. Love was just love.

Suddenly, she raised her little face from his chest and asked: "If someone once saved your life, but he hindered your bright future and became a stumbling block for you, would you... find an opportunity to kill him? Got him?"

Zhu Youhong was a little confused when he was asked this question. When he wanted to answer, a voice came from outside like a ghost crying and a wolf howling: "Please save my son!"