Chapter 62 I would like to follow you

On the second floor, two old doctors stared at the girl who healed her wounds in front of the cold and arrogant bed. The girl was only 17 or 18 years old, but she had an inconceivable color of the vicissitudes of the world. Her appearance is so touching that people can't help but feel sorry. Under the cover of slender eyelashes, her eyes are scattered with pure colors that are not stained with red dust.

They were stunned not because of the girl's beauty, but because of the girl's unique medical ability. They have never seen such a person who can cure injuries without herbs and acupuncture.

The girl sat in front of the cold and proud bed, her waist was straight, and her straight upper body looked convex and concave. Her slender jade hands were pressing on the silk quilt covered by Leng Ao, and the visible green light was slowly flowing out of her palms and passing towards the silk quilt. As the green light surged, her cold and pale face was obviously a little red.

Two old doctors beside him, one kept touching Leng Ao, and the other kept touching Leng Ao. Then both of them looked at Fang Rong with surprise as if they were looking at monsters.

The old doctor who took the pulse turned his unbelievable eyes to the doctor who was constantly groping on Leng Ao and said, "The chaotic pulse just now has now returned to order."

Another old doctor nodded and replied, "It's really a magical force. The broken bone marrow on the cold and proud elder is now recovering at an alarming rate."

For a long time, Leng Ao's originally closed eyes moved slightly, and the eyelids that seemed to be locked and could no longer be opened gradually opened, showing his slightly confused eyes after recovering from his long illness.

"Did you heal my wounds? Miss Fang Rong. Leng Ao opened his eyes, and Fang Rong's begonia-like autumn eyes actually reflected an amazing color in his frozen heart.

"Call me Fang Rong." Cold words and the attitude of people thousands of miles away, Fang Rong's indifference is no less than the cold and arrogant way of treating people.

The cold pride that has always been cold to people was neglected for the first time, and a trace of strangeness rose from the bottom of my heart, a desire to turn this neglect into enthusiasm. Fang Rong, thank you." Two doctors beside him looked at the gentleness on his face when Leng Ao thanked him. Some incredible.

"You're welcome. Brother Liu asked me to come here." Fang Rong withdrew his hands on Leng Ao's body and got up slightly. His cold tone did not change at all due to the change of Leng Ao's attitude.

Without the great pain of his body, Leng Ao raised his body and sat up. Looking at Fang Rong's slightly distracted eyes, he was more puzzled about Liu Xinzheng. He didn't understand why a seemingly ordinary young man was so attractive to the people around him. Then he thought about it and was relieved. Liu Xinzheng did have something unique. Even the cold and arrogant himself had to admit that he had more recognition for him.

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open. Ling Ling, who had been guarding the door, rushed in excitedly and rushed to Leng Ao's bed and grabbed Leng Ao's hands. "Brother Leng Ao, you finally woke up."

"Ling Ling?" Leng Ao looked at Ling Ling, who rushed in with tears like a cat, and didn't know what to do for a moment.

"The cold and proud elder hasn't recovered yet. You'd better not do this." Looking at Ling Ling, who jumped on Leng Ao as soon as she came in, Fang Rong said coldly.

Women are always ** animals. Ling Ling replied unhappily to Fang Rong's reminder, "I know I care about him, and I don't need you to remind me to do it."

"It's none of my business." Fang Rong is still not lukewarm, and there are no feelings in her tone. However, her emotionless words sometimes outwhere accusations and disputes.

"You?" As the eldest daughter of the Ling family, Ling Ling has never lost to anyone in speaking, and some tricky bitches can't avoid her. However, today, she eats a ruffian on a girl of her age, but she thinks she is angry.

"Okay!" Leng Ao spoke in time, which made Ling Ling, who was about to get angry, withdraw her anger. Ling Ling, Fang Rong is a guest of my dragon clan and a benefactor who saved my life. You should be polite to her.

In the face of cold and arrogant accusations, Ling Ling was a little wronged, but she couldn't say where the grievance was. After all, she was wrong.

"Brother Liu is down there. I'll go down first." Fang Rong said to Leng Ao.

"We will also leave first." The two old doctors also said enlightenedly.

After the two old doctors came down from upstairs, Jiang Chengzi and others hurried forward to ask about the cold and proud situation. The two old doctors looked at each other and smiled and said, "We are really old." Then they left with some loss, and they suddenly seemed to be much older, as if they had broken the world a lot.

It is never easy to guess the world. How could the two old people who practiced medicine think that when they were entering the realm of their medical skills, a mortal woman was above them, which made them instantly realize that the world is a mess! The dragon clan has both of us, so why did Rong emerge?

Looking at the two old men leaving, everyone seems to be able to see something, but they can't even be cured. Is that cold and arrogant?

The cold and arrogant elder is fine, and he will recover after a few days of cultivation. You don't have to worry." Fang Rong saw that Jiang Chengzi and others were still showing a commission and said.

"Does the girl take this seriously?" Bai Zhufeng asked eagerly, and then found that it was a little rude to ask such a question, but the cold and arrogant injury of the elders was clear that even if two great doctors came out, they may not be able to cure it, not to mention a little girl. Although he heard that Fang Rong had a special ability, he didn't see it with his own eyes, and he still couldn't believe it.

Fang Rong didn't say anything, but looked at the elder of the dragon clan, who couldn't hide a trace of desolation in his autumn eyes.

"The world is wasted. How many people believe me? How many people are worthy of trust? Grandpa's figure flashed in her mind, and she sighed in her heart, "Believe me, it's worth believing, and how many people can accompany me? Can't a confidant be met in his life? With such ability, she has already been psychologically prepared to be questioned, but when this moment really comes, it is inevitable that there is a trace of bitterness in her heart.

"Don't worry, the elder. Fang Rong has said that the cold and arrogant elder is fine, so there is nothing to do. I believe in Fang Rong." Liu Xin was taking a step forward and standing beside Fang Rong. Her broad figure was like a protective umbrella to shelter from the rain and wind, gently stroked her weak shoulders, and the words "I believe you" instantly brought each other's hearts closer.

Yes! There are not many people who believe that I am worthy of believing at the same time, but it is enough to have him.

Bai Zhufeng's face is a little embarrassed, but he is also worthy of being an elder of the family. He can take it up and let it go. I didn't believe you. I made a mistake. I'm sorry."

Fang Rong shook his head casually, signaling that Bai Zhufeng had no need to apologize. However, he hates his hypocritical words and deeds in his heart.

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Although he has the intention to accompany Li Zhenyan and Fang Rong, it is not the time for children to have a long relationship. It is only six days away from the dragon festival. Within six days, Liu Xin is trying his best to improve his strength, so as to increase the opportunity to save Lin Fan. Of course, this is his positive idea. He has also accumulated and asked himself, "Can you really save Lin Fan? After all, the other party is two elders, two strong men with more than ten gates!" Whenever such a negative emotion is born, Leng Ao once sank his life-saving people to the bottom: "There is still a week left. If you can create another miracle and jump six doors again, then Lin Fan's life is endless."

Every time he is negative, the innocent and innocent face of the teenager will come to his mind. His clear eyes like dragon beads can always dissipate the haze in his heart. The sincere, respectful and gentle big brother silently built a wall next to his originally weak heart and strengthened him. The belief of saving people.

"Brother Liu!"

"Hmm?"

On the way back to his residence, Fang Rong looked at the depressed back in front of him and couldn't help asking, "You haven't known Lin Fan for a long time. Why do you insist on saving him? Why are you so stubborn when you know that the strength of the enemy and us is very different? Didn't you promise me to take me back to the Valley of Forgetting? Fang Rong hugged the figure in front of him from behind.

"Fang Rong, you?" Liu Xin was gently turning around and was a little self-reproached and helpless in the face of the girl's similarly arrogant words.

"Maybe I hurt too many people." Liu Xinzheng thought so in his heart. Oh! It really backfired! Obviously, I don't want to hurt anyone, but I have invisibly hurt many people. I promised them to give them a peaceful and stable place, but I can't help but live in the winding of this flowery world.

But, "Fang Rong, I know you are tired of this sinister world. What you yearn for is the comfortable life of forgetting the valley of sorrow before, but." Liu Xinzheng's tone was suddenly firm, just like the firmness when he would rather die than go to the appointment when he wanted to save Li Zhenyan.

"The world is unpredictable. Since you and I have been to the dragon clan, since God has arranged for us to meet Lin Fan, I can't sit idly by. Maybe this is fate. You and I can't meet, Fang Rong. I hope you can understand me.

Fate is the only encounter, and the cycle is untreachable. Fang Rong doesn't understand this reason. A little distracted, she seemed to be entertained by God at this moment. Quietly looking at Liu Xinzheng's resolute expression that had fascinated her, when that expression appeared again, it was better than a thousand words to capture her heart in an instant.

"At the ends of the earth, I would like to follow you and have no more complaints." Fang Rong looked fixedly at the first man she had seen except her grandfather, who was also the man who had touched her heart, and her tone was extremely calm. It is also this calming words, like a constant curse in her heart, "At the ends of the earth, I would like to follow you and have no more complaints."

Liu Xin was smiling. He once again untied the knot of the girl's weak heart in front of him, but when he laughed, someone cried.

In the temporary residence, Li Zhenyan, who was waiting for Liu Xin to return, silently crossed a few tears and muttered to herself, "At the ends of the earth, would I be willing to follow you and have no complaints?"

The breeze sent a sentence. She didn't understand why it came to her ears, but she didn't need to understand it, because she just thought of that sentence: "At the ends of the earth, I would like to follow you without complaining?" She understood who said the sentence, and it was because of whom she told her that she was sad.

The breeze messed up the woman's hair and blew her injured heart at the same time.

When she saw the man she identified again, the tears on her face had already dried up and were replaced by a forced smile.

For his brother and to prove that he is not the kind of person who talks big, Liu Xinzheng began to practice desperately. Although he doesn't have much time, he will try his best to improve his strength. At the same time, he constantly comforts himself in the bottom of his heart. Even if there is a big gap between their strength, his strength sometimes does not determine everything. Isn't it?

Longhuan Mountain is indeed the best place to practice actual combat experience. Although there is no cold and arrogant leadership, Liu Xinzheng still enters Longhuan Mountain to practice alone every day. Several times, he encountered advanced warcraft and almost died. In the end, he ran fast with honor and entered the dragon clan to survive.

With his strength, he would choose those intermediate or superior warcrafts to fight against every time. Every time he returned from the dragon ring mountain, he was so tired that he fainted, but the next day he still got up early and entered the deep mountains to practice. Li Zhenyan and Fang Rong saw it in their eyes and felt pain in their hearts, but they knew that Liu Xinzheng had made up her mind and would not listen to their advice.

On the fourth day, he decided to enter the Holy Gate and make a breakthrough.