Kill the demon

"Benefactor, it hurts...so painful..." A thin layer of sweat appeared on his immature face, his delicate brows were tightly frowned, and he moaned softly through his chattering teeth.

Looking at the appearance of the peach demon, the young man's pale face has no rosy color.Frowning, he put his fingers back on Tao Yao's wrist.After feeling the pulse, the crease between his eyebrows deepened: "It's strange, the pulse condition is stable, and the breathing is even and strong. The body is fine, how could it be..."

The boy's pale face looked like someone who was seriously ill.However, his body is clearly intact, not even the slightest loss.This is strange.For the first time, he was unable to find out the cause of the patient's symptoms.

The warm fingertips resting on the wrist, Tao Yao does not reject it.However, when he was touched by this handsome young man, his headache seemed to get worse.So, he flinched and leaned back: "Senpai, hug me...I'm in so much pain..."

Tears rolled in the eyes, the Tao Yao who had experienced the baptism of the storm, lightning and thunder thought that she would never cry again.Unexpectedly, she was tormented by an unknown illness and shed tears.

In addition, showing this look in front of his most respected and closest benefactor made him even more annoyed and ashamed.

This kind of mind-wandering out of the body is only a momentary thing.Soon, he was pulled back by waves of pain.

Hu Duyue hugged her trembling body tightly with both hands, and gently hugged him up: "Xiao Jin, it doesn't hurt. With me here, you won't hurt." While speaking, her slender fingers slowly covered the Hold the eyes of the peach demon.

The peach demon whose eyes were covered closed his eyes, with Hu Duyue's deep and gentle voice beside his ears, the pain in his mind seemed to be eased a lot.Get comfortable instead...

Holding the comatose person in her arms, Hu Duyue gently rested her eyes on the young man behind the table.

"Doctor Ziqing..."

The bewildered young man heard Hu Duyue speak, and raised his head to meet Hu Duyue's gaze.

With a cold look on his face, he said: "As a doctor, Ziqing can see it naturally. The person in my arms had no serious illness before coming to the doctor. But..."

Pretending to pause, Hu Duyue's expression turned serious, and he said coldly: "Since the contact with the doctor, Xiao Jin has experienced serious problems. Doctor Ziqing, what do you have to say about this?"

The young man did not expect that this man with a cold face would say such a thing.With a dazed expression, he glanced into the man's arms and lowered his eyelashes.

Because of the cover of eyelashes, Hu Duyue couldn't see the expression in the young man's eyes clearly.Holding Tao Yao's hand secretly strengthened, he said: "Doctor Ziqing wants to deny it? I'm not afraid that those people who trust the doctor will feel cold after hearing this."

Hu Duyue's threatening words did not change the young man's expression. He stood up from his seat and came to Hu Duyue's body: "Although I don't know what you are planning. But there is one thing you need to know. In your arms I'm cured."

Even if Hu Duyue didn't say that, he wouldn't stand by and watch.Although he didn't understand the child's illness.Through years of experience in practicing medicine, he can also deduce one or two from the symptoms of his illness.If no one heals the child, if this continues, the child will die of pain one day.

As if expecting that the young man would agree, Hu Duyue took a step forward and bent slightly: "Then Xiaojin will be handed over to you."

With some difficulty, he hugged the peach demon whose face was still pale, and the young man was about to walk into the inner room.The man with a cold face reached out and hugged his waist.

"What are you doing? Let go!" In terms of physical strength, the young man who is far inferior to Hu Duyue does not have the advantage, and now that he has someone in his arms, how can he be Hu Duyue's opponent.

After struggling a few times, Hu Duyue found that the body in her arms became quiet.Just as he squinted his eyes and kept approaching the young man's lips, a man in white walked in from the gate.

"Xiao Han..." The moment he stepped into the porch, the man in white uttered intimate words.

"Wen Xuan..." The young man responded, and his cold eyes looked towards the gate, which suddenly became brighter.

Hu Duyue, who saw the change in the young man's expression, gave a "tsk" in her heart, and tightened her arms around the young man.

"Who are you? Let go of Xiao Han..." Since Hu Duyue's back was facing the door, the man in white didn't see his face, so he asked this question.

"Who am I?" With a cold "hum", Hu Duyue's expression instantly turned vicious the moment he turned around: "Floating dust, I can't believe it's only been a thousand years. Your memory has become so bad."

The man in white was just Fu Chen, the moment he saw Hu Duyue's face, his heart flashed.

I have avoided him for a thousand years, avoided him for a thousand years.Unexpectedly, he was still found.Sighing in his heart, Fu Chen's expression remained unchanged, he just said calmly, "Hu Duyue, now that time has passed, and a thousand years have passed, there is no point in chasing after you. Why don't you see it for me in the past, and let me do it. He On a certain day, I will..."

Before he finished speaking, Fuchen felt a powerful aura blowing towards his face.What followed was the man's angry face.

"Fu Chen, you bullied me and hurt me, and now you dare to talk to the deity with big words..." With a release of his right hand, he pushed the young man in his arms out.Hu Duyue mobilized his spiritual energy and attacked Fuchen in an all-round way.