Resurrection of spirit energy: I really don't want to be prodigal!

With the Danxue ginseng as a medicine, the dancer's condition improved significantly after that.

Within half a day, her complexion had returned to normal, and the terrifying veins on her face had completely disappeared.

Now, she has returned to her ordinary posture, and she looks flexible and quite pretty.

When the waiters brought her to meet Lu Xingchen, he was quite surprised.

Although her eyes are covered with a piece of cloth, which covers part of her face, judging from her facial features and facial lines, the dancer is also an out-and-out beauty. Compared with Zhan Shuiyue, her appearance is slightly inferior, and compared with Starting from Dillo, she lacks agility.

Her eyes haven't recovered yet, but according to the doctor, the pupils of her eyes are now much larger than a grain of rice, and even the dark areas around the pupils are quite obvious.

According to what Yue Chanxin and Huang Ao said, as long as the dancer's pupils return to normal, it is possible to completely restore her eyesight.

At that time, she can really live a normal life like an ordinary person.

"Mr. Lu is so kind and virtuous. The dancer will never forget it in her life. I only hope that my condition will get better soon. When the time comes, no matter what the master wants me to do, the dancer will never refuse!"

Compared with before, when Huafeng was present, the dancer's words were more caring and sincere.

"Well! It's nothing, it's just a blood ginseng! Compared with the pain you have suffered, this is nothing at all!"

"Mr. Lu, the dancer heard from the doctor that the red blood ginseng that is more than ten years old is worth billions, and there is no market for it. Such a rare thing is only used by the dancer to treat injuries. It is really a waste of money. "

"What you said, this thing is really nothing to me. As long as you cure the disease and can use it for me, it will be of great help to me!"

Facing her, Lu Xingchen did not hide his thoughts at all.

The dancer nodded and pursed her lips lightly.

Although she couldn't see him, she could feel his presence based on her intuition and senses.

The dancer stretched out her hand towards him, and then slowly approached.

After her fingers touched Lu Xingchen's body, her hand climbed onto it, followed his arm, and slowly stroked his cheek.

He originally wanted to brush her hand away, but when he thought that this blind person was probably the only way to recognize himself, he stopped moving.

The dancer raised her hand and stroked his face delicately.

There is almost no difference between the other party's size and his own.

Lu Xingchen usually looked at her, and he could clearly see the arc on her face slowly changing. He seemed surprised, but also had an unexplained smile.

When the other party's fingers brushed near his eye sockets, the fingers were swept by his eyelashes, and the dancer withdrew her hands, giggling.

"So this is you! The dancer remembers!"

She hugged her palms and held them against her chest.

"Even if the dancer can't see clearly for the rest of her life, she will definitely remember your appearance. Thank you. Being able to talk is already the biggest wish of a dancer!"

As she said that, the dancer was grateful and wanted to kneel down to him, but just as she bowed slightly, she was helped up by Lu Xingchen.

"If you are grateful, there is no need. You take care of your recuperation for the time being, and I am afraid that you will be useful in a short time!"

The dancer nodded, her expression much calmer.

"In addition, I want to hear your truth, not only about you, but also about your father, the owner of Heishui Fang!"

Lu Xingchen looked at her with a slightly lower tone.

After hearing this, the dancer's expression froze suddenly, obviously becoming much more complicated.

"My... father, he really didn't mean it. He also wanted to protect the dancer and mother. I won't hate him because of those things. After all, he is my father!"

The dancer shook her head again and again, and gradually backed away.

Even at this point today, she still stands by her father.

Where she couldn't see, Lu Xingchen sighed silently, with a little disappointment in his eyes.

"Okay, since that's the case, I won't force you! You go back! I'm going to rest!"

After that, he asked someone to take the dancer back.

Although the latter wants to say something more, he has no patience and interest.

After she was sent away, within a few minutes, Dilo appeared in front of him again.

At that time, Lu Xingchen was sitting there frowning, lost in thought.

The girl quietly walked to his side, stretched out her small hand, and threw a note in front of his eyes, then jumped lightly and sat down on the table in front of him.

The sudden movement made Lu Xingchen wake up from his contemplation.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a familiar figure, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm back! Thank you for your hard work, let me see what news I brought back this time!"

Lu Xingchen unfolded the note, and this time, after unfolding it together with the note, a small round pill fell from it.

He hurriedly stopped the pill, put it in his hand and looked at it, only to realize that this pill is actually just a small bead wrapped with a wax pill, and it seems to be filled with other things.

Look at the note in his hand again, there is a line of small characters on it.

"This is phaseless and highly poisonous, give this medicine to my father, and he will be poisoned to death! Hurry up while Mistress Sun is away!"

Seeing this, Lu Xingchen's face darkened suddenly, and his fingers suddenly squeezed the note into pieces.

"This Chen Nuoyan really treats me like a pawn!"

He stood up and looked down at the pill. There must be poison wrapped in the wax pill.

Regardless of whether the poison is strong or not, just dedicating it to King Dongyue is no different from sending him to death.

Even though he didn't know why Chen Nuoyan wanted to kill his father all the time, but based on this incident, he already wanted to kill him.

"I can kill him for you!"

Before he could express anything, Dilo had already spoken.

Hearing the girl's voice, he couldn't help but look down. At this time, the other party was holding a sharp, black curved dagger, flying up and down.

"Whoever you want to kill, Dilo... can help you!"

Seeing that he didn't speak, the girl repeated it again.

Seeing this, Lu Xingchen couldn't help putting away the coldness and anger on his face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and at the same time, he opened his arms and hugged her on the table.

"No need! Let me handle this matter!"

"But, you will die!"

"I'm sure!"

"Dillo will never let you die!"

The girl didn't push him away, but spoke softly on his shoulder.

At this moment, Lu Xingchen let go of his embrace, looked at her quietly, and at the same time looked at her pale pink lips.

"Can you tell me, why, don't let me die?"

Dilo looked at him, raised her little hand, and one of the fingers pointed directly at the center of his brow.

"If you die, Dillo will have no home!"