Upon hearing this, Taoist Song glanced at him with a look of "You are like this, why are you forcing me?"

Xiao Fengqin suddenly remembered the reason why Taoist Song numbed himself with wine, said nothing, and sighed deeply.

Is it because I don’t hate the bitterness that the peach blossom relationship is too thin?

No one talks anymore, the room is extremely quiet.

"Is there no way?" After a long time, Chu Qingyan spoke, her voice as usual, without any slight turbulence.

Taoist Song hugged his arms, leaned against the window, and looked over after hearing the sound: "Don't you have read all the library of hardships?"

"Then..." Chu Qingyan lowered her eyes and said, "Is there any way to exchange my life for her?"

"Hiss..." Xiao Fengqin gasped and stared at the man who was a teenager younger than him. His lips were squirming and he said nothing.

"Ha..." Taoist Song sneered, "Forget it, there is a difference between men and women, and your spirit is not suitable for her."

A light and fluttering sentence immediately made Chu Qingyan's face look as if dead, which made Taoist Song very unhappy.

"I just said you and I have no choice, nor did I say that there is no way to solve this problem in this world. What kind of dead face will you become?" Song Daoren grabbed the slightly loose bun on his head, pondered for a moment and said, "You wait for two more days. I'll go to the library to check it out. The fat man in the attic has hidden many treasures in the box. I'll go and look through it to see if I can find some methods."

In this way, it means being willing to do your best.

Chu Qingyan looked up at him, and thousands of words came to her heart, but when she reached her mouth, she said: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Song."

"If you really want to thank me, then you just leave your hands alone." Dao Ren Song's eyes looked cold and thin, and his words were like a knife. "I have always seen you keep your body alone and keep yourself clean. I thought you had seen through the world, but I didn't expect you to be deeply trapped in the mud. Chu Luofeng, you actually want to exchange your life for her. What can she do when she is alive? Can she help you to help the world or contribute to the vast number of sentient beings? The Qingzhuo Zhenren, who everyone praises, actually has selfish thoughts. It's ridiculous to be confused for the so-called love!"

"Oh, A Song, look at you, your mouth is so unforgivable," Taoist Song threw his sword over. Xiao Fengqin felt distressed when he heard it, and he quickly resolved it one by one like the spring breeze and rain, and smoothed it out. "That's what Luo Feng said, he is also a human being, and he felt ache in his heart. He complained to his brother for a while, why are you still taking it seriously?"

Among the three, Chu Qingyan was the youngest and had always been very stable. Compared to Taoist Song who likes to drink and gives up when he is in a bad mood, Xiao Fengqin is more or less fond of him.

"Luofeng has been taught," Chu Qingyan stood up and saluted solemnly at Taoist Song. "Thank you, Senior Brother Song, for your wake-up call. Luofeng should be cautious in his words and actions, and he will never do such a childish thing."

He could have kept her at the age of his age, but now that his cultivation has increased greatly, he naturally has other methods. He just waited for more than ten years, or several decades...

Taoist Song snorted angrily, and didn't know who it was to attack. Then he said, "She has a secret wound on her body and keeps pressing her down. It's not a good thing. You can use your spiritual power to unlock it for her and take care of it slowly."

Secret injury?

Chu Qingyan remembered the things before and after entering the illusion array. Qin Meiyu was obviously so seriously injured that she could not move for a moment, but she moved freely the next day unless she had the magic pill of Taishang Laojun.

"Looking at the quiet little girl, she was so fierce." Taoist Song came over, looked at Qin Meiyu in a coma, glanced at Chu Qingyan again, and gave him a thumbs up, "I am really a member of you."

Chu Qingyan looked at Qin Meiyu, who was cold all over and had white frost on her eyelashes. Even though he could suppress the most in daily life, his eyes were still filled with sadness.

"For treatment of wounds," Taoist Song disliked the least of these. He reached out and took out a bottle of medicine from his arms and placed it on the table next to him. "When someone wakes up, he will immediately return to your Xiaofeng Canyue Home. My Zikong Building dislikes women the most, especially the injured beautiful women. After leaving, let Tingzhu come over to clean it up. It's bad luck, three jars of wine are not enough, Master."

Taoist Song hates women and does not hate suffering. Everyone knows it from all over the world.

Just now, he was panicked and brought the person directly to this empty building. Xiao Fengqin realized that Taoist Song had not been able to knock him out until now. It was really a deep brotherly love.

Xiao Fengqin signaled to Chu Qingyan that he didn't have to care, so he followed Song Dao Ren and walked out the door together, shouting as he walked: "Oh, I said A Song, three jars of wine are quite a lot. They are all my treasures, and they were taken out for me when I was birthday. You suddenly want so much, I really can't bear to leave it. You know, I have to go to the wine cellar to see them several times every year, and I have been in love for so many years..."

The two of them gradually drifted away, and their voices gradually disappeared.

The medicine bottle left by Taoist Song was placed on the table. The dark red jade bottle was only the size of a thumb, and the belly was slightly bulging, which could hold three or five pills. The body of the bottle was dull and even the bottle plug was blocked in an extremely perfunctory way.

Chu Qingyan reached out to take the medicine bottle and looked at it for a while.

He didn't take Song Dao Ren's attitude to heart. After spending many years together, he also knew Song Dao Ren's character of being a sarcastic and slander. He didn't say hello this time and brought people back to the point of suffering, causing him trouble. It was right that he was unhappy.

Looking at Qin Meiyu who was unconscious, Chu Qingyan reached out and touched her face, but it was still cold. He frowned, bent down slightly, and gently printed his lips on her forehead. He slowly stood up until the small piece of skin under his lips was no longer cold and harsh.

Ah, don't die, stay with me...

Unlocking the forbidden spells she had applied on Qin Meiyu's body, all the hidden injuries emerged one by one. The place on her arm that was injured by the soul puppet was still red and swollen. The most terrifying thing was the back waist, where the wound was ulcerated, and the size of her palm was red, swollen and ulcerated.

After raising it for so long, she still hasn't improved. Is the medicine he gave her after coming back, and she is useless at all?

After Chu Qingyan saw it clearly, she felt very distressed.

The man was already in a coma and didn't know how painful it was. Chu Qingyan took out a pill and swallowed it for her. Then she reached out and gently lifted Qin Meiyu and whispered in her ear: "Ah, I'll take you back."

More than ten years of time, when you recall it now, it is just a fleeting time.

He is the only one who knows how many times he has sat beside the woman sleeping in the soul lock array in the past ten years and told the things hidden in his heart, from a stuttering at the beginning to a quick speech later, from a child of old age to a biennial life now...

What he asked for and winged was just to keep her alive.
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