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Is he calling the name of Hou Qing? Xie Tao was dull and couldn't quite see what was going on.

Qinglong wore a moonlight kimono, and the dragon's sleeves flashed on the sleeves hanging down. His body was slender and his facial features were cold. In the glory of the sun, it was as clear as the first snow.

Xie Tao saw a slight sigh, and couldn’t tell what the evening was.

Qinglong whispered: "How can you know the queen of the demon sea?"

Xie Wei can't answer, he is still curious about his situation.

The blue dragon in front of him is unharmed, apparently not the state of being half-dead and dead after being ruthless.

This is not the Qinglong Palace. The flowers in the distance are blooming, and the sky is full of sunshine. Is this a flower festival?

Did he accidentally enter the painting?

Xie Tao did not understand, slightly frowning thinking.

Qinglong leaned down and said: "You are very hurt, I will take you to heal."

Xie Yu moved, and the pain in his body made him tighten his eyebrows.

Qinglong bent over and picked him up and said, "Would you like to change back to the original shape?"

Xie Tao is a good person who doesn't want to be a rose. What if he is afraid that he will become a flower and then can't get back?

He is not proficient in this metamorphosis!

Xie Hao shook his head.

Qinglong Road: "It doesn't matter, how come you feel comfortable."

His temperament is gentle, his voice is very good, and his body has a fresh breath like a jungle bamboo, which makes people feel inexplicable.

Xie Tao whispered: "Thank you for saving the saints."

Qinglong was surprised: "I recognize me?"

Xie Tao said: "We have been sacred by the saints for many years, of course."

Qinglong smiled: "I have never seen you this little rose."

Xie Tao does not like being called by people. She always feels that she has brought some jokes. The tone of Qinglong is gentle. It is also the fact of Chen Shu. Xie Wei can't refute the word of Wei Wei. In the small context chapter: "I am not small, I have grown up. ""

Qinglong was surprised: "How old is it."

Xie Wei: "...19."

Qinglong’s eyes are all smiles: “It’s really a grown-up, but it’s a pity.”

Xie Wei: "..." OK, who makes him a real rose flower!

Qinglong jokes with him, in fact, he wants to distract his attention, fearing that he will hurt.

Xie Tao also felt it, and there was a warm ironing in my heart.

When the doctor was there, Qinglong carefully took down Xie Tao.

Xie Tao didn't know her own situation. She only felt that the lower body was unaware. The doctor tweeted for a long time and said: "This injury..."

Qinglong said: "Let's say it outside."

The doctor took the ceremony and followed him out.

Thank you, Xie Tao, I don’t even know what it is.

After a while, Qinglong came back. He was still in the shadow of the cloud, and with a smile on his lips, he said, "You are a big fortune, and if you are late, no one can save you."

Xie Tao thanked him.

Qinglong smiled and said: "Nothing."

He said it was easy, but when the doctor came in, it was a wrinkle, and a white medicinal medicine was held in his hand. His posture was dignified and tense, as if he had a hundred thousand points.

Qinglong didn't care very much. He took the dan medicine and fed it to Xie Zhen's mouth: "It's good to eat."

Xie Zhen is very sensitive and realizes that this thing may not be simple: "Adult, this medicine..."

Qinglong Road: "It is just an ordinary blood-stopping Dan. You eat it."

He said this, the doctor looked like he was vomiting blood.

If this is to stop the blood Dan, I am afraid that the doctor must first take a sputum and stop bleeding.

Xie Tao thinks that this should be something that happened long ago, and no longer thinks about it.

This "hemostasis Dan" medicine is very strong, he didn't feel it for a while after eating it, it was sore, sore and painful, it is hard to describe.

When Qinglong saw it, he held his hand: "Forbearance, it will be a little uncomfortable."

Xie Tao is somewhat unable to keep his mind, and he can't stop crying when he bites his teeth.

He was vaguely heard that Qinglong was low and said: "What happened!"

The doctor sincerely fears: "This day, Qing Dan is a different treasure in the world, and it has the effect of returning to life. This little rose is too shallow, and it will be normal to be unbearable for a while."

Qinglong Road: "It has been too long!"

The doctor said: "I still have a bottle of pain in the hospital. If I use it, I can definitely sleep well. When I wake up, I will fully recover, just..."

Qinglong asked: "What is it?"

The doctor said: "It's just that this analgesic has some side effects on the lower monsters."

Qinglong Road: "What side effects?"

The doctor said: "He may forget some of the past."

Qinglong: "..."

Xie Zhen’s pain is dying to live, and the faint voice of Qinglong’s gentleness is heard: “Don’t cry, it will not hurt soon.”

With his gentle whisper, Xie Zhen did not feel any pain. He was groggy and seemed to sleep.

Woke up is already refreshing, and there is no discomfort in the body.

Qinglong kept him for one night, saw him wake up, and his eyebrows were soothing: "How do you feel?"

Xie Xiao smiled and said: "Thank you for the help of the Qinglong saint!"

Qinglong saw him smile and opened his mouth. He said with a sigh of relief: "There is nothing to thank."

Xie Tao said: "That can't be done. If it wasn't for the saints to save in time, I would die in the middle of the mountain."

Qinglong paused and asked him: "How can you be hurt like that?"

How can Xie Zhen know? The thing in this painting was originally the setting in the setting. He ran in one and a half, and knew that there was a ghost.

Qinglong is still staring at him. Xie Yu hesitated and said: "Probably bitten by insects... We are most afraid of those worms."

This injury is definitely not a bite.

Qinglong looked at him and asked: "Have you been to the demon sea?"

Xie Lili said of course: "No."

I have never been to the demon sea, and how can I call the post-Qing ancestor in such a dangerous moment with such helpless and indifferent voices.

It is a side effect of analgesia. This little rose still forgets some past events.

Qinglong was to save him, but now he has become selfish and does not want him to think of the past.

"Speak up..." Qinglong whispered, "How do you want to thank you?"

Xie Wei Wei Wei, did not respond.

Qinglong looked at him, and hangs on the meager lips like a smile: "Don't you say thank you?"

Xie Tao said: "Of course!"

Qinglong asked: "How do you thank?"

Xie blinked: "What do the saints want me to thank?"

The Qinglong saint is not the soul of someone: "Well, how about getting along with you?"

The author has something to say: the mouth says no, the body is very honest.