Kuai Chuan Zhi becomes a boss in the collapsed world

Chapter 147 May I be like a star and a king like the moon

She listened closely to the villain's sleep talk, and a "Medical Classic" appeared in her mind. To be precise, this is a very systematic set of secret books for cultivating genius doctors.

A cheat book owed [-] credits, the host is very interesting.

Men can only block the host's speed of drawing the sword, and only Tongzi is the host's right-hand man.

Little Ai is very resentful, sitting on a tall pile of lemons, overlooking the sour smell of love in the world.

In this sour smell, only it exudes a unique fragrance.

Xiao Ai: ヾ(｀Д) is very upset!

Tantai Yue's current state is not right, the young man's brows are furrowed, his eyelids are closed tightly, and his temples are wet with sweat.

"Don't go..."

"Aniang...don't go!" The hoarse voice was slightly crazy, and the veins in Tantai Yue's hand exposed outside the quilt were bulging, as if trying to grab something.

In his daze, he touched a piece of softness, soft and delicate, as soft as boneless.

Just like a drowning person, tightly grasping the rescuer's arm, Tantai grasped the delicate and thin wrist, his phalanges turned pale due to loss of strength.

Tears dripped from the corners of the young man's eyes, round and crystal clear, slowly sliding down from the thick eyelashes, like jade beads falling into a jade plate, with a thrilling beauty.

He has been tortured by strange poisons for many years, and he has a good appearance of Zhilan Yushu. At this moment, the corners of his eyes are rosy, and his thin body trembles slightly.

Mu Xuan stared at Tantai Yue, a strange emotion flashed in her black eyes, suppressing the heat in her heart.

She took Tantai Yue's hand, and slowly pulled his fingers away from her wrist, with a gentle and irresistible force.

Mu Xuan absorbed a large number of strange and complicated medical scriptures pouring into his mind, and helped him feel his pulse.

Tantaiyue's hands were empty, and he seemed to hear A Niang's desperate and pitiful voice again, "Huaiyue, live on."

"Listen to Madam, don't hate anyone."

He was floating in the empty and illusory darkness, his steps were weak and he stumbled.

There is a group of familiar figures in front of them, never stopping, never looking back.

"Aniang, father..."

"Don't go..."

Tantai heard his hoarse shouting more, A Niang seemed to hear his shouting, she turned her head and looked at him with a smile on her lips, her beautiful eyes were gentle, it seemed that she couldn't hear the eagerness and longing in his shouting at all.

Tantai tried harder to keep up with his relatives in the distance, among them was a strict and responsible family uncle, a father who always looked at him with kindness, and a sister who was in the prime of life.

They turned their heads one after another, but they just gave him a light look, just like A Niang, as if they were strangers who had nothing to do with each other.

As the relatives drifted away, Tantai Yue's voice became hoarse.

Why……

Why leave Huaiyue behind?
A deadly despair spread over Tantai's heart, like a dead tree that would never grow again.

The slender and gentle figure in the distance turned around slowly, her red lips parted slightly, and there was a hint of worry in her helplessness, "Huaiyue, this is not the place you should come."

Tantai Yue's eyelids moved, as if a century had passed, he woke up from a coma, and there was a soft touch on his face.

The girl blinked slyly, and the clean veil touched the corners of his eyes, wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and teased, "Don't cry."

The unique fragrance of the girl invaded his defense line, and the ending sound rose, "When a beauty is crying, it makes me want to kiss Fangze a little bit."

Tantai Yue was still weak, he was pressed by the girl's hands, he approached domineeringly, and heard the other party's crisp laughter echoing in his ears.

His heart trembled, and he closed his eyes subconsciously, and the thick eyelash feathers covered the surging emotions in the phoenix pupils.

Shy, helpless, uneasy, but not disgusted.

He was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, panicking like a little daughter-in-law under the scorching gaze of the girl.

(End of this chapter)