Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

He Nanjun waited expectantly for Cang Yehao to burst into his room again. His mood changed and he felt different from before.

As he walked back and forth, his mind was filled with various images of his and Cang Yehao's future life, as well as the various problems that stood between them.

How to obtain the consent and support of his parents after the showdown, and whether Uncle Cang will dislike him. What should he do if he doesn't like him? And if he and Cang Yehao are criticized, then they will find a good place with beautiful scenery to live in seclusion and stay together until they grow old.

When the sun rises, you "rest", and when the sun sets, you "do".

Beautiful pictures kept playing in his mind, reminding him of the indescribable beauty during the day. His cheeks couldn't help but feel hot. He was indeed a "bad guy", so shameful! He Nanjun covered his face.

But things went counterproductive. He waited and waited, but Cang Yehao didn't come to look for him. This... doesn't it make sense?

As time passed, He Nanjun became a little anxious as he waited. Could it be that his guess had come true and Cang Yehao had given up on him?

As soon as this thought came out, it clicked in his mind like a wooden fish.

what to do? What should he do?

He Nanjun's eyes were red with anxiety, his heart was burning with anxiety, and he accidentally noticed that his breath was a little unsteady. Suddenly, his head beat violently, which made his heart palpitate. There was a burst of fine beads of sweat on his forehead. It was a very familiar feeling.

But he couldn't care about that much anymore.

No, since Cang Yehao didn't come to look for him, then he would look for him. He had promised to take that step first.

As a result, Cang Yehao came in the end. He didn't come to express his love, but was attracted by He Nanjun's miserable screams.

That's right, He Nanjun was extremely emotionally unstable, which caused the blood and qi in his body to riot, and he fell ill again without warning.

When the excruciating feeling hit his whole body, he rolled on the ground in pain. Soon his eyes were red, his whole body was soaked with sweat, his hair was messy, and there were big drops of sweat dripping down his forehead, and his face There is no trace of blood on it.

He usually gritted his teeth to endure the attacks, and even when the pain was extreme, he would just grit his teeth and groan a few times.

I don't know if it was because he knew Cang Yehao was in the same courtyard, but this time his screams were particularly irritating to people's eardrums.

This was not noticed by someone in the room next door who was also unable to sleep. Cang Yehao rushed to He Nanjun's side quickly. He Tongtong also rushed to the room and was shocked when she saw her second brother's condition.

When the two of them saw He Nanjun's miserable state, they were so heartbroken that they couldn't breathe. Cang Yehao immediately appeared in front of He Nanjun and hugged He Nanjun, who was on the ground shaking in pain, carefully. And quickly carried him to the bed.

"Nanjun, if you bear with it any longer, the pain will stop soon. Take the medicine quickly, take the elixir quickly." Cang Yehao took out the porcelain bottle with trembling hands, poured out ten snow-white white jade elixirs, and stuffed them into He Nanjun. mouth. The elixir melts in your mouth and begins to work.

He Nanjun saw Cang Yehao's appearance. Instantly, the tears that he had been holding back just now began to fall. His eyes seemed to be filled with joy and grievance.

"Ye...Brother Yehao, it hurts so much. Will I die?"

He Tongtong knew that it would be unkind to call her second brother hypocritical now, so she just pretended that she didn't exist.

"Ye...Brother Yehao, please don't...don't leave, okay?"

Cang Yehao's heart broke when he saw Nan Jun being tortured, but he didn't dare to touch him for fear that it would hurt him even more, so he could only endure the heartache and wipe his tears, and comforted him,

"Okay, I'll stay with Nanjun. Come on, be good. Eat some more. The pain will disappear soon. I'm here." With that, seven or eight more pills entered He Nanjun's stomach.

But I don’t know if He Nanjun is not strong enough due to the attack this time, but he still feels the pain. Soon there was bright red blood flowing out of his mouth and nose. Although it was not the first time that Cang Yehao saw such a shocking scene, it still scared Cang Yehao to the point of being at a loss what to do. He was so panicked that he shouted,

"Tongtong, why didn't the elixir work? Take out any other elixirs you have there, quickly,"

He Tongtong was also very anxious, and quickly took out four or five porcelain bottles from the storage ring, poured out dozens of Peiyuan Pills, Qingyuan Pills, and Blood Coagulation Pills for nourishing blood and Qi, and put them all into He Nanjun's stomach. inside. Then he watched He Nanjun's changes closely.

"Second brother, how are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"

The person who answered her was that He Nanjun had blue veins all over his body, his face was ferocious, he could no longer speak and he looked in agony. This made Cang Yehao feel bad, and he could only keep feeding him pills.

However, after a while, blood also flowed out of He Nanjun's ears. This time, the two of them were so anxious that they almost collapsed. In the past, taking so many pills would relieve them a little. What happened today?

No, he has to find a way? What can you think of? Cang Yehao was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but there was no result, because he had prepared all the elixirs that should be prepared and had eaten them all. How could he still bleed?

Damn it, seeing He Nanjun convulsing in pain, a ball of red spiritual power in his hand was about to enter He Nanjun's Dantian. I want to alleviate the spiritual violence in Nanjun's Dantian.

"No, brother Yehao, your fire-based spiritual power will only make the second brother more painful," He Tongtong stopped him in time, which was unavoidable.

He Nanjun didn't know why he couldn't get relief after taking so many miraculous medicines this time. He only felt that his soul was about to peel off his body, and the blood in his body was flowing against the current. The blood in his blood vessels felt as painful as bursting. Especially in the dantian, it was like a meat grinder that was constantly churning.

He Nanjun's eyes gradually lost focus, and his consciousness was blurred. He really wanted to say a few more words to Brother Yehao, and wanted him not to worry. He would be fine, as long as he could endure this period of time.

But he no longer had the strength to spit out even a single word.

"What's wrong, my second brother passed out from pain. It's okay. If you faint, you won't know the pain. If you faint, you won't know the pain, right?" He Tongtong can only deceive herself in this way so that she can feel less anxious.

"Why don't you know it hurts? Tongtong, are you speaking in human language? What should I do? What should I do to help Nan Jun? No, I have to ask a doctor," Cang Yehao's eyes were red, instead of waiting like this While Nan Jun gets over it, why not go to the doctor to see if there is anything he can do?

"It's useless, brother Yehao, my parents have invited all the doctors in the realm, but they didn't take a good look at the second brother's illness. They can't even find the cause." He Tongtong said dejectedly, it's not that she didn't Ask a doctor for the second brother. Most of those doctors already know the second brother. If it works, the second brother won't have to suffer for so many years.

"Bi Luo Guo, Bi Luo Guo must be useful, right?" Cang Yehao suddenly shouted,

"Tongtong, didn't you say that those people live across the street? Look at your second brother, I'll ask those people for one." Cang Yehao thought of this and hurriedly stepped out of the door.

"Hey, brother Yehao, you are so polite..." He Tongtong stretched out Erkan's hand and grabbed the empty space.