The Talented Doctor

Mi Xuan couldn't help but walked outside the house and knocked on the door: "Perilla, how are you, have you not washed it yet?"

There was still no sound in the room. Mi Xuan was anxious and knocked vigorously on the door, but the door was locked from the inside and couldn't be opened at all.

Suddenly, behind him came the sound of the door being slammed open vigorously.

Song Zhen rushed in anxiously, "Where is Perilla? What happened?"

Mi Xuan said at a loss: "I don't know. Zisu said that she would take a bath. She has been in for more than an hour, but there was no movement and the door could not be opened. I was very worried..."

Before Mi Xuan's words were finished, Song Zhen had already raised the sword in his hand, and opened the door with a splash.

"Perilla——!!!"

As soon as Song Zhen entered the door, she saw Meng Zisu lying pale in the cold bath water with her eyes closed.

She didn't wear a single piece of clothing on her body, but her skin was frustrated with blood red, and bloodshots even ooze out in some places.

This scene frightened Song Zhen to death.

He was obviously already a monk who had passed the catastrophe period, but when he walked over, his legs were soft and shivering.

After hitting the table and chairs next to him for several times, Song Zhen came to Meng Zisu's side and hugged the person who had been freezing cold from the cold water.

Mi Xuan was also anxiously crying on the sidelines, "It's all my fault, I should have come in early, there will be nothing wrong with Perilla!"

Song Zhen took a sigh of relief before saying: "Go and invite Xi Yue over. Also, the spar preparing to warm up..."

"No need." Meng Zisu slowly opened his eyes at this time, looking at Song Zhen calmly and alienatedly, "Senior Song Zhen, thank you for saving me today, but please leave me alone in the future. . You go back first!"

Song Zhen froze in place, staring at her blankly, unable to speak for a while.

Mi Xuan was a little anxious and embarrassed, she wanted to persuade Meng Zisu a few words, but she didn't know what to say.

Song Zhen took a deep breath and slowly said, "Ziso, you should see what I want for you? Is there something I didn't do well? Tell me, I can change it. But you have to give me at least A chance, so that I can be worthy of you!"

Hearing Song Zhen’s last words, Meng Zisu sat up abruptly and said loudly, “Song Zhen, don’t you understand? It’s not that you are not worthy of me, it is that I am not worthy of you, you are the heaven of the inner door The proud son is the son of Venerable Huiyue of the Shenyue Palace. What about me? I'm just an insignificant woman from a small family. I lost my virginity three years ago, and now I'm almost defiled by Ke Yanhuai."

"Even I myself think that I am very dirty, even I look down on myself, why are you wasting time on a woman like me... Uh-!!!"

Before Meng Zisu's words were finished, Song Zhen suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged the person in his arms full of anger, and kissed him fiercely.

Mi Xuan was embarrassed and blushed, but there was a smile in her eyes, she quietly pushed out and closed the door.

After kissing for a long time, Song Zhen let go of Meng Zisu, and his hoarse voice came out of his mouth with deep desire and anger, "Ziso, I don't allow you to say that to yourself. In my eyes, you are the best. of."

"Have you forgotten? I said three years ago that I will be responsible for you and I will never leave you behind!"

Meng Zisu was still immersed in the fiery kiss. Hearing these words, he suddenly sat upright and looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

"You... what did you just say?"