"My subordinates will pay attention to the situation of your highness and highness at any time." Left a word, picked up the lamp and turned away.
On the second floor, instead of going back to the house, he sat down on the small balcony. At this time, the sunshine was very good. It was warm here, and it was suitable to make up a little sleep. Luo Mingshang also followed him. OK, just come here. Just a pillow for me.
"That man was..." Luomingshang is always curious.
"It's from Yingliu." "I replied," but look at him. He's been away for a while. It should be one of the people who left with me. "
"This time, is it the kid?" Luo Mingshang frowned.
I'm kind of funny. "What? Didn't you look down on him at first? What's the matter now? Can't bear it? "
Luo Ming Shang pause, "he has your taste."
"Well, it's made with my blood and breath after all." I nodded, "however, for them, the rain is an unstable factor, I am afraid, will not give up so."
"What are you going to do?" Luo Mingshang reached out to lift my hair.
"As long as he's in the spirit hall, in Antique Street, he's safe. If they really want to fight against the rain, I'm afraid they have to look at my face. " I leaned my head against him, and the sunlight came in through the window, a little dazzling.
Luomingshang stretched out his hand and pulled the curtain here. The light was more comfortable.
"Stay here, be sure to wait for me to come back. Before that, don't do anything, don't go anywhere." in front of her, a little girl in a beautiful skirt touched her head with one hand. "Can you promise me?"
"Where are you going?" The girl looked up.
"Go, where I should be." the hand came back from her head.
"Promise me you'll come back." The little girl raised her face and looked forward to it! I promise you I'll be back soon. " The voice chuckled and turned away.
Behind her came the girl's cry, "you must come back soon. I'll be waiting for you all the time."
Gradually away people did not look back, sorry, this time, I may have to leave for a long time.
I wake up in a trance and turn to look out of the window. It's already evening. Kneading my head, I don't understand why I have such a dream. It seems that I once promised a child. But in the past ten years, I didn't think of such a little girl. Maybe, it's just a dream.
"Awake?" Luomingshang has been around.
I answered, "well, you've been sitting here, don't you feel numb?"
"No Luomingshang put his hand around me. It means the arm is OK.
I laughed and looked next door. I don't know what happened to Mr. Qingshui. There was a footstep coming from the stairway. I looked at the time. It was time for Mingyu to cook.
Sure enough, Mingyu went upstairs with her new dish. I got up and stretched my waist and went out, "Mingyu, how's Mr. Qingshui?"
Mingyu put everything into the kitchen and said to me, "I'm still in a coma. This time, I'm really seriously injured. Dr. Wang has no special way. Mr. Qingshui's injury is weird. No matter what treatment method and weapon he uses, it doesn't work. He can only hang the medicine first to see if he can hang it back."
I thought for a moment and nodded, "I'll see him."
"Well, boss, I'll go with you later." Mingyu comes out of the kitchen and shouts.
"It's OK. I'll just go by myself." I turned back and said, "you can cook."
"No, elder Zhang Xu has said that you can't go out alone recently." Mingyu rubbed her hands casually, and she was about to catch up.
I put people into the kitchen again, "you go to cook, just a few steps, go out next door is, there are luomingshang." With that, I yelled directly at the people on the balcony who didn't move like a mountain, "LuoMing war."
"Well," Luo Mingshang answered casually, then got up and walked slowly to me.
Well, Mingyu nodded. Be careful, boss. "
"Well," I answered, dragging luomingshang down the stairs. Go out and go straight to the store next door.
As soon as I entered the door, I smelled the strong smell of medicine and went directly to the second floor. Yunche was in the kitchen. It was time to have dinner. Seeing me coming, I immediately came out and said, "boss Shuo?"
"Let me see Mr. Qingshui." I answered and went straight into the room.
Qingshui is still lying there in the same position as he was in the middle of last night. Yunrou and two children are watching. Seeing me coming, they step back and bow slightly. I simply sit directly to the bed, stretch out my hand to clear water to feel the pulse, frown, stretch out my hand to touch his heart, gently press, once again from his body emerged a black evil spirit.
"How could that be?" The children on one side were terrified, "didn't you get rid of the evil spirit last night? Why else? ""Strange." I also have a face of doubt, "evil spirit will regenerate."
"Rebirth." Yunrou was startled. "How could that be?"
I thought about it for a while, and suddenly thought of a possibility. I went up and directly stripped off Shuishui's clothes. Yunrou was startled, "Ai Ai Ai, what are you doing?"
"Xueer..." Luomingshang is not happy.
“……” A group of impure guys didn't want to pay attention to them. Looking at the scars on Qingshui's body, I stretched out my hand to attach them again. This time, there were three black and purple smells on the wound. I was shocked. I quickly released my hand and looked at luomingshang.
"The evil spirit of black and purple." Luo Ming Shang murmured.
"It seems that what hurt him is not good," I replied.
Two children are anxious, "boss Shuo, sister, what's going on? Master, what's the matter with him? "
"It's not easy to hurt him. If you don't clean the wound, the evil spirit will appear all the time, but..." Half way through, I suddenly stopped.
"But if the evil spirit is not removed, the wound will not heal." Luo Mingshang helps me to add.
"What should we do then?" Yunrou is anxious, "what can I do?"
After thinking about it, I took out the small porcelain vase, "you can only temporarily suppress the evil spirit by giving him these Qingyou pills every day." I put the bottle on the bedside table beside me, "I'll go back and think about the rest."
The two children bowed slightly to me, "thank you very much."
When I got up to leave, I thought of something and said, "these wounds are not caused by ordinary sharp tools. They should be What is the evil spirit of quenching. "