Chapter 569

In this way, Alan did not say anything. She could feel Zhong Mojiang's feelings for Su Jiusi.

"If she's awake, she won't let me kiss her. She only has Fu Chenrong in her eyes, and other people won't even look at her one more time."

Zhong Mojiang gave a wry smile, revealing a lonely look. Originally, it was painful to love but not to love. He hoped that she would be happy and felt that it was too harsh to watch her and other men love each other.

Mojiang, we've agreed that you can't leave Baoling mountain for three months. I'll cure Fengyue first, and you'll accompany me first. Let's talk about the affairs in the Jianghu. "

"I haven't heard that brain injury can be cured. Anyway, I can't help it. With xianlingguo, this poisonous insect won't come out to do evil. If she's lucky, she may not be hurt anywhere, but this hope is very small. The rest depends on heaven's will!

Zhong Mojiang heard that Su Jiusi might have hurt his brain, and his cold face was full of concern.

"Is there any way to cure it?"

"You have to be careful. The pain is so severe this time. It's very likely that she's been hurt by the insects. I'll wait until she wakes up."

"Three times, the first two times are not so powerful, this time is the most powerful." Alan thought about it and returned.

The aunt put down her bowl and asked, "how many times has she had a headache?"

The saint's hand trembled, and Zhong Mojiang really cared about the little girl. She poured the Xianling juice into Su Jiusi's mouth. The juice didn't spill out. She slid down Zhuang Jiuyao's throat and drank all the Xianling juice quickly.

Seeing that her aunt was a little impatient, Alan immediately held Su Jiusi's mouth and forced her to open her mouth. Zhong Mojiang reminded her, "Alan, please be gentle and don't hurt her."

"Just do it. The Xianling juice will not work after a long time."

"Can it be poured in? Or I'll drink it when the lady wakes up. "

The aunt stood in front of Su Jiusi with the bowl of Xianling juice, greeting Alan.

"This little girl can even bear this kind of pain. Can't she bear a bowl of bad medicine? Alan, you open the little girl's mouth and I'll pour it. "

Zhong Mojiang was a little anxious. He immediately stopped his aunt and apologized, "aunt, I don't mean that. Don't worry about it with your younger generation. Is it hard to drink?"

She said that she was ready to take back the fairy fruit.

"If I don't believe it, I'll keep it for myself, and I'll have this baby left."

Looking at this bowl of black juice, Zhong Mojiang has some worries. Can it be eaten?

"Aunt, is this the fairy fruit?"

Soon she came back with a fiery red fruit in her hand, which looked a bit like a tomato. She asked aunt Yun to take a bowl and squeeze the juice from the fairy fruit into the bowl. The original fiery red juice turned black instantly and looked as thick as ink.

Zhong Mojiang's tone is determined, not that he wants to predict his life. He is not the kind of person who indulges in love with children. There is only one Su Jiusi in the world after all.

"No more."

"The sect leader is so affectionate and righteous that he will meet a woman who is in love with each other in the future."

See her pain unbearable, he also felt the pain of cone heart in the side, especially want to bear all this for Su Jiusi.

"Let me take care of Jiusi for a few days, and I'll wait until I send her away."

"It's up to you. Anyway, as long as you don't leave Baoling mountain, I'll go to see Fengyue."

With that, the aunt had already left.