Wedding Dress (GL)

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"I'll get the medicine for you. If you don't take care of yourself in the future, I won't care about you anymore. You--you can leave on your own." Xia Qinghan's voice was unusually cold, and his eyes also showed a sense of alienation .

Yan Ran sneered, and retorted and mocked one sentence after another, but Xia Qinghan's eyes were caught in her throat, and she couldn't spit it out no matter what, a kind of panic and fear tightly gripped her heart , made her feel timid.

If you really offend her, will you really lose her?

That sense of fear was so strong that it dispelled her resentment and gloom, and even made her want to bow her head and give in.

"Ha, I like to go and stay. I don't need Sect Master Xia to worry about me." She finally uttered this sentence, then bit her lips and looked at Xia Qinghan coldly. After the ups and downs in her heart stabilized , but tormented every minute and every second with a feeling of panic.

After a stalemate for an unknown amount of time, when Xia Qinghan chose to compromise, put her hand on her head, sighed helplessly, and whispered, "It will be chilling to always talk and act like this." After that, Yan Ran finally didn't say anything , and let Xia Qinghan deal with the injuries on her face.

That night, Xia Qinghan didn't know what she was busy with outside, so she didn't return to her room until late at night.

"Does it still hurt?"

Yan Ran refused to answer.

In the night, he felt Xia Qinghan's palms covering his cheeks, caressing them one by one. The palms seemed to have an astonishing temperature, and finally Yan Ran couldn't bear to avoid them a little.Feeling Xia Qinghan's pause in the invisible night, she leaned into her ear and whispered just now: "If you really care, I will find a way."

Xia Qinghan's body temperature came over Xia Yi, and Yan Ran comforted the man, and after an unknown amount of time, he finally fell into a deep sleep.

On the second day, a ray of coolness hit, and Fang turned awake.The dàngdàng side is empty, half of the quilt has been cold for no one knows how long.Yan Ran half propped up and waited for about an hour, but there was still no sound.

Only then did he realize that something was wrong, Yan Ran staggered off the bed immediately, barefooted and with his clothes on, went out to check, walked round and round in Zhuxin Xiaozhu, but couldn't find that Qingyi figure anywhere.

Yan Ran leaned on the tough bamboo, his eyes were a little bit cold and penetrating.

Xia Qinghan went to seek medical treatment.

Three hundred miles to the north of the south of Shun, there is a lake called Mochi, where the master's old friend lived.After searching for the route in memory and finding the closed door, he saw a wisp of smoke coming out from the crack of the door, with a hint of medicinal fragrance, and he was overjoyed.

Before knocking on the door, someone behind the door said: "Which friend is outside?" The voice was vigorous and full of energy.

"Long time no see, Uncle Uncle!"

Bai Laichun was stunned when he heard the sound, and then laughed loudly: "So it's you girl! Hahaha, I'm at the critical moment of alchemy right now, and those little disciples are going out to collect medicine for me, so I can't welcome you, I'm afraid I'm neglecting you, I want you girl to wait outside."

"It's okay," Xia Qinghan smiled, "I used to wait outside the door with my master when I was young. Uncle Uncle, you didn't miss sending pills afterwards. It's not negligence, it's good luck."

There was another burst of laughter behind the door, and then it fell silent, as if the fire was at a critical point, there was no time to be distracted.

After waiting outside the door for two or three hours, there was a loud noise inside, and then the east door opened wide, and an old man with white beard and hair and a smile on his face walked in.

The old man looked Xia Qinghan from head to toe, twisted his beard, and said: "The eighteenth female college student, when I was young, I learned to be strict with your master, and I have a temperament that is not close to strangers, but when I grow up, I am more popular, very good, very good." good."

"However, you have always been very indifferent, how can you take the time to look at me, a bad old man?"

Xia Qinghan pondered a little and said: "To be honest, I have something to ask Uncle Bo."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"I have a friend who was seriously injured, her appearance was disfigured, and she was depressed every day. She is a woman, so she cares about those scars... I am also afraid that those scars will hinder her in the future, so I want to bring her to the Uncle Uncle asks for some panacea for muscle growth and scar removal."

"Tell me the details of that person."

"My friend, the right half of his face was soaked in the poisonous water. At first it was swollen and pus-filled, but I cut off the carrion. There were 43 wounds on his body, one on the chest, one on the side, and two on the shoulder and back... ...the wounds are more than three inches wide, about one finger wide...and..." Xia Qinghan told Bai Laichun about Yan Ran's situation one by one.

"Although I am unable to restore her appearance to the original, I am [-]% sure that I can make her go to the market like an ordinary woman and get married as a wife." The old man twisted his beard and smiled.

"Who is that girl's name? Which sect does she belong to? Hehe, you little girl has always been withdrawn, how did you get to know her?"

Xia Qinghan visibly hesitated, but in the end she didn't want to lie, she still sighed lightly, and said truthfully: "This person's name is Yan Ran, and I rescued him from Guixiaoling."

Bai Laichun's complexion suddenly sank, "The remnant of the ghost family?!"

"Don't save! Don't save!" Bai Laichun, bearded and haired, glared at him and said, "You girl! Why did you have something to do with that Nanban witch?! You still call her a friend? It's just nonsense!"

"I hope Uncle Bai will help you!" Xia Qinghan leaned forward and bowed to Bai Laichun.

"Although your master is also indifferent, he has always distinguished right from wrong in major matters! You! Why are you... oh! If you can't save it, you can't save it! Hmph, if you love to kneel, kneel!" Bai Laichun stomped his feet , angrily entered the cave, and slammed the cave door hard with a flick of his sleeves.

☆、Chapter 19

Bai Laichun was a man of great promise, since he said he would not help, he was determined not to help.

Although Xia Qinghan knew it well, since she was a child, Bai Laichun had often cared for her, maybe... to move her with affection? Xia Qinghan knelt outside the cave with the mentality of giving it a try.This action attracted all the drug boys who came and went, but no one dared to step forward, and the people in the cave also ignored this scene, as if they were sure that she would leave sooner or later.Xia Qinghan didn't drink a drop of water, didn't touch a drop of rice, and knelt down for three whole days.At the beginning, the internal energy was abundant, and it was still able to keep out the cold and circulate the blood, but later it gradually became stretched.

It was night, the wind was cold, and it was snowing heavily.

Xia Qinghan's body was shaken in the strong wind, the skin and flesh of his skin almost split open--Xia Qinghan's consciousness was blurred, his dantian was empty, and he couldn't help showing a wry smile.I don't think I will freeze to death outside one day, it's really ironic.

"You girl! You're killing me too!" Dongmen flew open, and the old man in Taoist robes and white beard rushed out, slapping the Tianling acupoint on the top of Xia Qinghan's head like lightning, sending a soft inner force into Xia Qinghan Then he took out the medicine from his bosom and poured the medicine juice inside into Xia Qinghan's mouth in one go.

"Cough cough, please, Uncle Bo... Cough, help me." The inner force circulated in the dantian, making Xia Qinghan's body warmer, and her mind became much clearer. She coughed and said with all her strength.

"You!" Bai Laichun glared at him with anger, his beard and hair all stretched out, "but there is another person in Zhuxin Xiaozhu, I, I... Sigh!"

Although Bai Laichun was impatient, Xia Qinghan's heart relaxed, knowing that there was a turning point.

"Forget it, forget it--" Bai Laichun shook his robe, but his expression was relieved, and he let out a long sigh: "I can't really see you girl kneeling in front of my chest, come in with me."

"That demon girl can save her life. It's her fate. It's absolutely impossible for me to help her." Bai Laichun said with a cold face, paused, and sighed again, "I put the needle on the acupuncture point. Let me tell you the amount of medicine, you go back and give it a try, whether it will work or not depends entirely on God's will."

"Thank you, Uncle Bob."

Xia Qinghan stayed in the ink pond for another five or six days, and spent all night without sleep learning thoroughly about acupuncture, bone plastic surgery, and disguise, and asked in detail about the medicines and formulas for each symptom when it appeared, before giving up and borrowing from the drug boy. Two fast horses bid farewell to Bai Laichun. 21/43 First page Previous page 1920212223242526 Next page Last page