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

Jiang Chiyu was unconscious for half a month.

During this period, Song Yuan stayed with her and took good care of her at her bedside.

But the woman still had no intention of waking up.

Immortal walked in and sighed: "Why are you doing this? You're just a little girl, don't you want anything like that?"

"What do you know?" Song Yuan was very indifferent. How could a cruel person like Immortal, who was willing to kill his fellow disciples, understand the friendship in his heart.

Immortal was sitting not far away: "I don't know, but if you don't cheer up, the Murong clan will soon attack the mountain gate. After all, their elders and their only bloodline are in your hands."

"What are you afraid of?" Song Yuan said very indifferently, "If Yu'er can't wake up, what's the point of keeping this mountain gate."

"!"

Immortal thought that this man was completely in love and actually said such a thing. He felt that this idea was really dangerous.

"We finally worked together to make the ghost gate like this. If you give up now, are you really not afraid that this little girl will wake up and know everything you have done?"

"..."

"The so-called traveling through time and space, her master, and the truth behind the family's destruction."

"Enough!" Song Yuan yelled angrily, not wanting to be threatened by Immortal like this.

Those complicated memories flashed through his mind, all related to Jiang Chiyu, and all of them were the silence of the past.

I don’t know how long it has been.

"Let the Murong family's two men go free."

"?" Immortal didn't understand, "They were the ones who provoked us."

"Aren't you unwilling to make enemies with the Murong family? This is the only way." Song Yuan said solemnly, "Send them back and then announce to the public that the Kirin bloodline has awakened."

Song Yuan stared at Jiang Chiyu, his eyes darkening: "That kid Huo Jin is the only Qilin bloodline. You know, such a bloodline is so popular in this continent."

At that time, there is no need for the ghost gate to take action, and those people outside will rush to grab it.

Huo Jin's situation will also be in danger.

"Is he of Qilin blood?" Immortal was very nervous and asked hurriedly, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

There was greed in the immortal eyes.

Song Yuan reminded him: "He has Qilin blood, but he has not fully awakened, so put away those dirty thoughts of yours."

"Then you still..."

"Aren't you afraid that the Guimen will be implicated?" Song Yuan's eyes were very indifferent, "Then this method can make it easy for you without any effort, and it won't make things easier for them."

"You are quite vicious too."

Immortal cursed and left, but he still had greed in his heart. If it was really Qilin's blood, wouldn't it be a pity to let it go to people outside.

It's best if you can use it for yourself.

But the unawakened unicorn blood is useless. It would be even more difficult for Huo Jin to awaken.

Jiang Chiyu never woke up and lost all five senses.

In the room, the embarrassed Yuntang was covered with injuries that had not healed.

Song Yuan walked up to her, took off the veil from Yuntang's face, and gently touched her cheek.

"Do you know it hurts?"

"Yes, Master." Yuntang's sword that day did not hurt Song Yuan in the slightest, and he imprisoned him in this secret room after he came back.

Never seen the light of day.

It was very dark all around.

Yuntang opened her mouth reluctantly and looked at Song Yuan. Ever since he brought her back that day, Song Yuan had not allowed her to look in the mirror at all.

Every three days, he would come and repaint her face.

So much so that now Yuntang doesn't know what his face looks like.

It's extremely ugly, but it's still as good as before.

Yuntang's body couldn't help trembling.

Song Yuan's tone changed: "In half a month, your face will be successful, and then...heh."

Song Yuan was smiling, contentedly, and the emotional pull made Yuntang very uncomfortable, but at this moment she couldn't raise any objection at all.

She was afraid that Song Yuan would kill her.

"What's wrong? You seem to have something to say to me." Song Yuan said softly, "I told you, as long as you behave, I won't do anything to you."

Song Yuan would not kill Yuntang. How could he allow her to die after he had finally carved it out?

Wouldn't it be a pity to die before you could play.

His hard work was wasted in vain.

"Master, I won't have any objections."

"So..." Song Yuan's tone was extremely cold, "You chose Huo Jin that day, and you attacked me for that man, right?"

His hand lifted Yuntang's chin, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

That moment.

The blood all over Yuntang's body was coagulating, and it was very cold.

"Slave...no."

"Really?" Song Yuan smiled, "You are really capable of attacking me for that man."

"..."

Song Yuan's smile almost turned black.

He pressed his hand a little harder, causing Yuntang's whole body to tremble in pain and her toes to curl up.

"You can only have me in your heart. If you dare to have anything else, I don't mind gouging out your heart."

After Song Yuan finished speaking, he stabbed the dagger into Yuntang's heart.

Watching the bright red blood flow down the dagger.

Song Yuan's eyes couldn't stop the madness.

Yuntang gritted his teeth in pain and begged for mercy: "I know I was wrong, and I won't do it again in the future."

"It's too late. Those who betray me will naturally be punished."

Song Yuan murmured in a low voice and said a lot. He wanted Yuntang to be loyal to him from now on and not to think of anything else.

In the secret room, Yuntang didn't even have a chance to scream. All the sounds were swallowed up by the mask given by Song Yuan.

I don’t know how long it has been, but Yuntang’s heart has been bleeding a lot.

Song Yuan took a deep breath and touched Yuntang's head lovingly.

Then, there was a soft reassurance.

"I know it hurts, but if it doesn't hurt, it won't last long."

"..."

Yuntang couldn't utter a word, so she had to let Song Yuan act. Her back was tense and she couldn't utter a word.

His body was so stiff that Song Yuan put down the dagger and could not utter a word for a long time.

"Does it hurt?"

The love and affection in Song Yuan's eyes became deeper and deeper.

"pain."

Yuntang answered truthfully, not only did it hurt, it almost killed her, and big tears kept flowing down her forehead.

After Song Yuan let go of his hand, "It's okay if it hurts. Next time, I will make you feel more pain."

"Well."

Looking at the retreating figure, Yuntang's heart beat fiercely, as if the person in front of him had never appeared.

In the room, Jiang Chiyu struggled, his whole body felt like it was about to fall apart, and he finally woke up with great difficulty.

"Master of the Gate."

The first time Jiang Chiyu woke up, he saw Song Yuan. The man was extremely anxious.

"You're awake, Yu'er." Song Yuan was very excited. "It's good that you're fine. I'm really worried. You've been in a coma for half a month."

Jiang Chiyu moved his limbs and after confirming that everything was okay, he stood up and said, "Thank you, Master, for taking care of me."

"Why should we be so polite between you and me?"