Marrying a ghost doctor: running wild in the arms of a nine-thousand-year-old man

Song Yuan said that he would not do such a stupid thing. Since he chose to help Huo Jin, he could not let Jiang Chiyu down.

He looked at the boy on the bed.

"But his situation is different from yours."

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"He was caused by cold poison. There is only one company in this continent that can make such cold poison." Song Yuan said, "After detoxifying the poison, you still can't recover because the poison is not completely clear."

Jiang Chuan stood aside and listened to his master's teachings. He did not dare to say anything because the hierarchy in the ghost sect was strict.

Someone with Song Yuan's status is above anyone else.

No matter how much Jiang Chuan had any objections, he didn't dare to say anything.

"You go out first."

"it is good."

"If you want to recover, you must wash your marrow. I have prepared a new bath for you. I hope it can help you."

Song Yuan was talking to himself, but Huo Jin, who was in a coma, couldn't hear what he was saying until late at night.

Waves of screams came from Song Yuan's room. Jiang Chiyu became nervous and stood outside the door, walking back and forth.

It's not that he can't trust Song Yuan, he's just worried about Huo Jin.

"What's wrong? Yu'er, you don't seem to believe me." Song Yuan came out, and the cold air came to his face. He stood beside Jiang Chiyu and asked.

Jiang Chiyu said solemnly: "No, I'm just worried about him, not doubting you."

"Really?" Song Yuan said softly, "It turns out that there is really someone in this world that you can remember in your heart. In the past, your master said that you were cold-blooded and never enlightened. It turns out that you just haven't met the right person."

The man spoke with a bit of a sinister tone, which was unpleasant to listen to.

Jiang Chiyu smiled slightly: "Maybe it's just not enough fate."

"Yes." Song Yuan stepped forward, "We have known each other since we were children. It is me who has been with you more than your master. Alas, it is a pity that love is not about how long we accompany you, but who belongs to you."

Song Yuan had already figured it out. The moment he saw Jiang Chiyu again, he felt like he had lost something and found it again.

This reunion after a long absence in this world is the most uncomfortable thing.

Jiang Chiyu pursed his lips: "Yes, I didn't think I would be tempted before, but when I met him, everything changed."

When Zhuangzheng Yun thought about it carefully, everything she had with Huo Jin was actually very ordinary. After being brought into the house, she didn't give Huo Jin much look.

How she fell in love with her, she probably didn't even remember.

Song Yuan frowned: "He is just an ordinary person. What do you love about him?"

Song Yuan's question also made Jiang Chiyu fall into deep thought. Maybe she didn't even know what she was loving.

"do not know."

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"My heartbeat is so strange that I can't control it. By the time I knew I was in love with Huo Jin, I was already in love with him."

There were screams in the room one after another, and Jiang Chiyu's heart tightened.

She wanted to open the door and look in, but was stopped by Song Yuan on one side.

"If you can't bear this little pain, how will you do the detoxification afterwards? It's just marrow cleansing. You've experienced so much since you were a child."

"But he is an ordinary person, not from here."

Jiang Chiyu was very nervous, but Song Yuan smiled: "No matter who he is, he can't bear this pain, how can he recover as before?"

"Yes." Jiang Chiyu responded lightly, "You are right, if you can't bear this little pain, how can you talk about getting back to the original state?"

After that, the two of them didn't speak again and just stood quietly in the snow.

Listening to the sound of snowflakes falling in my ears.

Jiang Chiyu's heart gradually became calmer.

There was no sound coming out of the room, and Song Yuan reminded him.

"You can go in and take a look now. If you die, you will blame me to death." Song Yuan's words were full of yin and yang.

Jiang Chiyu didn't think much, and went straight in. He looked at Huo Jin, who was lying beside the pool, already fainting.

But the body still hasn't changed.

"He has to undergo seven marrow cleansings, otherwise his bones will not be able to recover. Don't worry yet."

"Yes." Jiang Chiyu said softly, "Thank you very much."

"No need to thank me, they are all from the same sect, it's just a matter of a little effort."

Jiang Chiyu naturally wanted to thank Song Yuan. Not that one sect could ignore those things. On the contrary, within the ghost sect, those who came from the same sect were more likely to deserve death.

Song Yuan sighed: "If you really want to thank me, remember to treat me to a meal when he gets better."

Jiang Chiyu picked up Huo Jin and fished him out of the medicine pond.

His body was covered with water, and the smell of medicine was particularly pungent. Jiang Chiyu was familiar with every place here.

In the past, when she was in the ghost gate, she would have such a lesson almost every week. The master asked her to cleanse her marrow, throw her into a poisonous cave, and let her accompany the poisonous insects.

Only then did she develop her special physique and survive many dangers.

But now seeing what happened to Huo Jin, Jiang Chiyu still felt very uncomfortable.

"Does this make you feel bad?"

"Yeah." Jiang Chiyu said softly, "You know better than me how painful this marrow cleaning is."

"Yes, but if you don't have it, how can you recover?"

The jealous look in Song Yuan's words was particularly obvious. He didn't expect Jiang Chiyu to care so much about someone.

The two chatted for a while, Jiang Chiyu took the person back, and Song Yuan left the ghost gate.

The night was particularly charming at such a late night, and the entire Tianqi was wrapped in white snow. Song Yuanfei climbed to the top, and then went straight down against the wind.

Fall on a high tower.

The man in white turned around and said, "Are you sure you are a bloodline of my Murong family?"

"Yes." Song Yuan said in a deep voice, "He was also poisoned by your Murong family. I will cleanse and reshape his marrow. You can take it back when the time comes."

The eyes of the old man in front of him were full of excitement: "As long as God does not kill me, my Murong clan will finally have a successor."

"A few years ago, your Murong family did lose a young lady." Song Yuan reminded, "Could it be that one?"

"This is a confidential matter for us. It's hard to mention it to the sect master. If he is really of my Murong family's blood, he will never be allowed to wander outside."

The old man thought that he would wait for Song Yuan to cure the person and then take him back, so he gave the antidote to Song Yuan.

And I told you again and again that I must take care of this matter.

"I will help him recover. When the time comes...you can come and take a look."

"Definitely." The old man was extremely confident, saying how could outsiders be infected by Murong's cold poison.

Apart from what happened at that time, he really couldn't think of anyone else.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Master."

"You're welcome." Song Yuan curled his lips and smiled comfortably, "Then you can take care of the people yourself."

Song Yuan's eyes darkened. He never expected that Huo Jin would have such an identity, ever since he knew about the cold poison.

Song Yuan has already been in contact with the Murong family. The already closed-minded Murong family is excited this time. Without a descendant for a hundred years, this lineage may be extinct.

Who knew that there was always a way out, and there were still descendants of the Murong family in the world.