The Talented Doctor

Ji Mingyu's breathing suddenly stagnated, and he repeated in disbelief: "What did you say?"

Xi Yue knew what Ji Mingyu was shocking. She smiled slightly, as if she didn't care, but repeated her expression calmly: "I said, I have the origin of wood."

Ji Mingyu's hand hanging by his side suddenly clenched, and then slowly loosened it a little bit.

Seeing his ugly face, Xi Yue quickly dropped his chopsticks, walked over to hug him, and said softly: "Don't worry, I know that the origin of wood is very precious and will be coveted by everyone, even the gods of Siam. I want to get it, but I have already learned how to protect myself. I won't let anyone know that I have this thing except you."

Yes, the reason Xi Yue agrees with Qingluan's speculation is not only because the gods destroyed the Qingteng clan and Lou's family.

It's also because Xuan Mu found a message for her.

It turns out that the gods have searched for the origin of the wood more than a hundred years ago, and once said that the family that can offer the origin of the wood will become the overlord of the new generation of Siam.

It's just that the origin of the wood has never been born, so this matter will not end in the end.

How can things be so coincidental?

The gods wanted to find the source of the wood, so the Qingteng clan went to Miluo to hunt her down, but after the failure, both the Qingteng clan and Lou's family were destroyed by the gods.

No matter how you think about it, the gods are inseparable from the things of the year.

Or maybe he is the mastermind.

Ji Mingyu listened to the girl's calm, but hateful narration, only feeling cold in her hands and feet.

He didn't expect that what the Qingteng clan and Lou's family wanted to **** from Xi'er back then turned out to be the origin of the wood.

And the origin of the wood is the only thing in this world that can cure his ills.

If it was before, if there was news about the origin of the wood, let alone snatching, he would not hesitate to destroy a small plane world for this.

But at this time, hearing Xi Yue's words, he didn't even think about whether his injury could be healed, only feeling extremely panic.

If you let Xi Yue know that you are a god, if you let her know, you are not Nangong Yu who amnesia...

Ji Mingyu tightened his hands abruptly, and pressed the girl in his arms, as if he couldn't wait to rub her into the blood, for fear that she would suddenly disappear.

"Um... Ji Mingyu, I... almost out of breath."

It wasn't until Xi Yue groaned that Ji Mingyu let go, but refused to let her go.

Xi Yue smiled and said: "I don't ask what your identity is and why you have such a high level of cultivation. But Ji Mingyu, you have the ability to protect me now, don't you? So don't worry, I will be fine. We will not separate again."

Ji Mingyu's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at her deeply, as if to carve her into the depths of his soul.

After a long while, he hugged the girl into his arms and whispered: "Xi Yue, you must remember what you said today, no matter what, you will not leave me!"

"Well, I promise you that I won't leave."

Xi Yue was a bit funny. For the first time, she discovered that Ji Mingyu also had such a time when she seemed to be uneasy and acted like a baby.

She stood on tiptoe and kissed the cool lips of the man, "Fool, we finally met again, how can I leave you?"

Ji Mingyu's eyes dimmed for a moment, lowered his head and violently grabbed the girl's lips, and kissed deeply again.