Chapter 1779

Uh!

Night shadow light seven coughed and said softly, "I really didn't lie to you. Her sachet is enough."

Mr. Xian frowned and said nothing.

But his eyebrows saw that he didn't believe in night shadow.

Night Nong Ying saw it at a glance, "Mr. Xian, I really didn't lie to you, because she did very well when she participated in the exile ceremony, so those people broke the rules for her." when she said it, she looked at the Lord Fang and asked if she could tell the details with her eyes.

Lord Fang shook his head.

"Did the banishment break the rules for her?"

The virtuous old man sneered, and there was no spirit of saints. "It should be that she broke other people's rules first."

Yenongying doesn't like his smile very much.

His face sank, "Mr. Xian, I have said what I should say. Please diagnose and treat yawang."

Mr. Xian nodded, stretched out his hand to look for Duanmu Ya's pulse, checked her situation again, and said three words: "euthanasia."

"What did the old doctor say?" when he heard these three words, the first one to jump up was the little white deer. There was a sharp look at the bottom of his eyes. "Why is your mouth so smelly? Believe it or not, I can't let you euthanize now?"

Mr. Xian seemed to notice the little white deer. He looked at his big black eyes with tears, glanced at him again and commented, "you are an extraordinary person."

The little white deer was stunned and replied in a panic: "I'm not a thing in the pool. You don't have to say that!"

Mr. Xian didn't answer and arched his hand at him.

Everyone was surprised.

After all, Mr. Xian didn't salute when he saw Lord Fang.

Now he is so polite to a child.

It's really amazing.

The little white deer quickly softened his heart. Facing such an old man, he couldn't say anything serious anymore.

In addition, he thought the old man was very evil and could say such words.

There must be two brushes.

However, thinking of the three words he just said, his heart sank, wiped a tear and said, "first tell me why you said euthanasia to my sister?"

"Yes."

Although Mr. Xian's tone can't say the respect above, it means something else.

The others looked surprised.

Mr. Xian said, "I think you have reservations and concealments about the exile ceremony. Since you don't want to say, I don't force the old man. However, when I was young, I heard people say something similar."

"Yes?"

Night shadow asked: "some people drink and eat too much after attending the exile ceremony, go to sleep quietly, and then don't wake up?"

"Well, almost."

"The result of that man is..."

Mr. Xian said calmly, "it's called euthanasia to sleep quietly until you don't breathe. On the way, because you've been sleeping peacefully and haven't suffered any pain."

Lord Fang asked, "why haven't I heard of such wonders?"

Mr. Xian glanced at him and said calmly, "because it's not big, it didn't cause a sensation, and it was a hundred years ago."

Night nongying didn't understand: "the man also attended 13 ceremonies and took enough sachets?"

"No, he has only twelve red sachets, one missing, and one punishment sachet."

"But yawang is different from him." yenongying quickly retorted, "yawang has enough red sachets. It's different at all."

"Enough sachets? I'd like to hear it in detail."

At night, I was at a loss and looked at Lord Fang.

Lord Fang sighed, "it's better to say something for Miss Duanmu's life."

Night shadow made a brief statement about the fifth ceremony.

The virtuous old man was stunned, "how can such an exception be made in the magnificent exile ceremony? It's impossible!"

"What's impossible!"

Night nongying turned a white eye, thought, reached into Duanmu yawang's arms and took out a lot of red sachets, "more than 20!"

Mr. Xian looked at the pile of red sachets and was shocked.

After living so long, it was the first time for him to see a man with so many red sachets.

Lord Fang frowned and asked seriously, "Mr. Xian, you've heard about the situation. What's the specific situation? Is there any way to wake up Miss Duanmu?"

Mr. Xian shook his head.

"What do you mean by shaking your head?"

"I don't know." Mr. Xian sighed, "it's beyond the scope I can understand."

Night nongying has always had a hard time talking. Now when he heard this, he was angry and smiled: "you have lived in vain for so many years."

"Well, be polite to the old man." Xiao Wuzheng pulled the night shadow aside and warned, "your grandpa will be angry if he listens to you talking to the old man like this."

Night shadow, lips do not speak.

Mr. Xian was not angry. He thought with a locked eyebrow, "I always can't understand why the exile ceremony suddenly broke the rules for her. Has she really never broken the rules of the exile ceremony before?"

Yenong Ying was about to say no. Lord Fang moved his eyelids and thought of something. He said, "they went out twice to participate in the exile ceremony, and when they went out for the first time to participate in the third ceremony, they seemed to think that those small objects were not important and gave them one of their brains to the exiles."

The old gentleman was so angry that his face trembled, "she can do such a stupid thing? These things are usually given by others!"

The master of the Scripture has reminded her so that the night shadow flashes, "yes, I seem to have heard someone say to her at that time, 'I hope you won't regret it'. I don't know whether it matters?"

"It must have something to do with it!" Mr. Xian shook his head and sighed. "Young people are always so reckless. Why don't you think about it carefully before you do it?"

"We are outsiders. We don't know these things at all." the little white deer retorted: "my sister is the most calm on weekdays."

Mr. Xian snorted: "the exile Festival is always full of traps and be careful everywhere. Even the exile street people are confused and unclear. They have to be careful."

After that, he couldn't help but teach a lesson: "it's lucky that you outsiders don't have to participate in the exile Festival. Why do you come to join the excitement?"

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Night shadow pursed his lips: "I want to play."

"It's none of your business." Lord Fang said reluctantly, "I think it's time for Xinger to participate. Each of you has extraordinary strength and selfishness. You want you to accompany her."

The little white deer whispered, "no wonder you. Don't take the blame one by one. I know my sister very well. She can't let go of such a novel thing. She will certainly participate."

"Young master Bai is sensible."

Xiao Wuzheng couldn't help praising the little white deer.

"Hum!"

The little white deer hummed softly and didn't take this praise to heart.

After all, compared with Duanmu yawang, he doesn't care about these small things.

"After talking so much, is there any way?" night nongying was dying of anxiety and asked old Mr. Xian, "come up with a way!"

"There's no way."

Mr. Xian shook his head directly and looked at Duanmu yawang with pity: "I think this should be the kind sentence of the exile to her."

"What kind sentence? It's going to be euthanasia. It's kind!"

Mr. Xian said calmly, "everyone will suffer when they die. Young people will not die for no reason. Young people's death is usually fatal. When the old man lives to a certain age, he will also encounter all kinds of difficulties and pain. Her young and unconscious death is the greatest tolerance of death."

"Bah!" night Nong Ying said angrily, "the real kindness and tolerance is to let her live well! Euthanasia is hypocritical!"

The virtuous old man was not angry and said calmly, "she was punished. It is impossible not to die. Moreover, the punishment is to participate in the memorial ceremony and enter the memorial door. She will die miserably and painfully. If she can be euthanized, she will be mercifully euthanized because she has enough red Sachets and enough persuasion."

He felt that it was really kind and tolerant.