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Chapter 1644 Girl Ning, life-saving straw!

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    Seeing that Song Ziyu was silent, Mr. Xuan Shan also wiped away his tears, and reached out to fiddle with his long hair.

    "Stretch out your hand and see for the teacher."

    "No need, Master."

    Song Ziyu returned to Beijing last night.

    At that time, he was unable to walk normally, and entered the Shoukang Palace with the last bit of strength.  Xu is that the master and the apprentice have a telepathic connection, and Mr. Xuan Shan appeared in front of him before he could speak.

    It's also a good thing.

    Otherwise, Song Ziyu might collapse in the apse of Shoukang Palace, and no one will find him in a coma all night!

    Before he fell into a coma, he could barely utter a few words: "Master, save"

    At that time, Mr. Xuanshan was frightened!

    He knew that Song Ziyu's physique was different from ordinary people.

    Wang Hanchi in the Song Mansion was specially moved here from Yunwu Mountain.

    At the back of Yunwu Mountain, there is a thousand-year-old cold pond, in which Songziyu soaks all the year round to keep himself safe.  Only when it is extremely hot and extremely cold every year can he leave the cold pool.

    Although he has traveled to the four countries these years, it is actually to seek medicine.

    It's just that he looked no different from ordinary people, and Yun Wanning and the others never knew what was going on with him.

    After he left Yunwu Mountain and lived in the Song Mansion in the capital, Mr. Xuanshan thought of a way and carried the cold pond to him overnight¡ªnot the cold pond, but the water from the cold pond!

    Everyone usually thinks that Mr. Xuan Shan is an old urchin.

    As everyone knows, he really regards Song Ziyu as his own son!

    "Master, my body no longer needs to be healed."

    Song Ziyu shook his head, "This cold pool, after I left, troubled Master to return it to Yunwu Mountain. It was originally a cold spring in the mountains, but when it came to the world, it became a pool of stagnant water."

    There is no aura left.

    It's like him.

    Song Ziyu was quietly soaking in the water, and the color of his eyes gradually merged with the cold pool.

    "Master, don't worry about it."

    His tone was low.

    "Do girl Ning and Ye'er know about this?"

    Mr. Xuanshan looked at him, not only distressed but also distressed!

    Song Ziyu seemed to have lost the strength to shake his head, "Master, don't tell them! This is the calamity I should have experienced in this life. If you tell them, they will feel guilty instead."

    "I don't want them to have any psychological baggage!"

    "What's more, it's not their fault."

    He closed his eyes wearily, "My body is not up to par."

    Mr. Xuan Shan's eyes were red, and there were tears in his eyes, "You, you, you have to take care of yourself! Girl Ning has many ways, if you tell her, maybe she will come up with a way?"

    "You just sneak away alone, they don't even know what happened to you!"

    "It's better not to know."

    It took a long time before Song Ziyu answered, "The two of them have a lot of burdens on them, and they have a lot of things to do."

    He didn't want them to be busier and more worried because of his affairs!

    "I don't belong to this world. As early as twenty years ago, I should have gone."

    It was Mr. Xuanshan who spent a hundred years of skill in exchange for twenty years of his extra life.

    Although he survived, the physical ailments of these years have tortured him from time to time, and Song Ziyu has long been annoyed.

    "As Master said, the rules of the Three Realms cannot be broken. Back then, Master broke the rules once to save me This time, I don't want Master to bear it for me again."

    His tone was very light, "This is my life."

    After hearing these words, Mr. Xuan Shan burst into tears!

    This is his apprentice, his son, his fish!

    From childhood to adulthood, he always took care of everything by himself, and he would rather be in pain than let him worry about it.

    It is still the case today!

    How can he not feel distressed?  !

    "Uuuuuuuuuuuu I don't care"

    Mr. Xuanshan cried and shook his shoulders, "I rescued you back then, but you promised to take care of me until the end of my life! I am too old to walk now, and if you don't get well soon and take care of me as a teacher, you still want to  Let's take a step first?"

    "Woo woo woo, you don't mean what you say! You stinky kid!"

    Song Ziyu's defense was also broken by the phrase "smelly child".

    He raised his eyes and glanced at Mr. Xuan Shan, tears quietlyslipped off his face.

    A layer of tiny ice beads soon formed on the slender eyelashes.

    "Master"

    How could Song Ziyu not know that Mr. Xuan Shan actually wanted to motivate him to get well soon?

    He is an old god who has attained the Tao.

    Not to mention today, even decades later, he will still look like this, and he will never be too old to walk.

    Mr. Xuanshan's appearance and age have been stagnant since that year, and will remain there forever.

    How could he be old?

    "You are not allowed to speak!"

    Mr. Xuan Shan suddenly stood up.

    He began to take medicinal materials out of his sleeves, and threw them into the cold pool, "This is a thousand-year-old snow lotus, and this is a ten-thousand-year ginseng! This person became a spirit a few days ago, and he was caught by his teacher for trying to run away."  came back."

    "Today can just be used to supplement you!"

    "No, these should be stewed for you to make up for! Let's put them in the cold pool and wash them first, I'll go and light the fire!"

    Mr. Xuanshan turned around to leave, but Song Ziyu couldn't laugh or cry, "Master!"

    "Stop talking!"

    Mr. Xuanshan looked at him tearfully, "If you say more, I will stew you in a big iron pot!"

    "Oh, there are also funeral flowers, Xueqingcao, Suwuzhi"

    These are all good medicines that are hard to find outside!

    Even, it was once considered extinct, and there are no such good medicines in the world.

    Unexpectedly, at the moment Mr. Xuanshan seems to want no money, and throws all these to Song Ziyu.

    In the end, even pulled out of the sleeve an old hen!

    There is no need to doubt, there must be some kind of magical space here.

    Otherwise, how did he bring this old hen to the capital from Yunwu Mountain, and still be alive and kicking and clucking?  !

    "Don't ordinary people like to stew chicken soup when they are sick? Especially this kind of old hen is the most nourishing! I specially caught one for you as a teacher, and I will go back to catch other chickens tomorrow."

    The chicken was held by the wings by Mr. Xuan Shan, and he looked at Song Ziyu pitifully.

    Looking at his master who kept sniffing his nose to keep his tears and snot from coming down, Song Ziyu: ""

    How nice is such a master?  !

    It's a pity that their master-student relationship is about to come to an end here!

    He lowered his eyes again, suppressing the pain in his eyes, "Master, are you tired?"

    "Not tired!"

    Mr. Xuanshan waved his hand immediately, "Why am I tired? I won't tell you anymore, you're so good to soak it for me, I'm going to make chicken soup for you!"

    After finishing speaking, he wiped away his tears again, followed the old hen and hurried out.

    I'm afraid that if he stays by the cold pool for a second longer, he will cry into tears!

    Because Song Ziyu doesn't like to be lively, there are very few servants in the Song Mansion.

    In the huge mansion, it is as clean as a paradise.

    Mr. Xuan Shan went into the kitchen and fiddled for a while, looking at the old hen stuffed into the earthen pot without pulling out its hair, he recalled while adding water, "How did girl Ning make chicken soup?"

    "Yes! Ning girl!"

    Mr. Xuan Shan's hand holding the water ladle paused, as if thinking of his savior, a gleam of light flashed in his tearful old eyes.

    "How did I forget this life-saving straw?!"

    He clapped his hands, threw the ladle into the water tank, and hurried out again.

    Not long after, a strange-looking carrier pigeon flew out of the Song Mansion, soared into the sky, and flew to Beijun!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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