Alien God Descendant

Shu Jingruo was sitting in the small pavilion of the Temple of Prayer for Rain, holding a favorite medical book in his hand in a daze. He didn't even notice that the book he was reading was turned upside down. My mind wandered.

"Rao'er, Xiaoruo, is he really alright?" With his arms around Rao'er's slender shoulders, Wuwu asked softly while lying on the window sill.

"Fool... Xiao Ruo is because of Pu Yangxu!" Rao'er was really powerless against Wuwu's slowness.

"That Emperor Puyang? What's his business?" Wuwu continued to ask nervously.

"Stupid, Xiao Ruo likes that Emperor Puyang!" Xiaodie popped up suddenly, and finally couldn't bear to punch him on the forehead with her rough nerves.

"It hurts..." Wuwu let out a low cry, and then hugged the beaten head: "But... Xiao Ruo likes Emperor Puyang, so he likes Emperor Puyang? Why is he still in a daze, go find him!"

"..." Xiaodie had a quatrain for a moment: "Brother Raoer, why do you like such an idiot?"

"That... improper tutoring!" Rao'er laughed lightly, and saw Mu Xinying and Huang Jixiao walking towards the pavilion: "Master and His Highness have passed, we will go too."

Rao'er pulled the two of them and walked out of the house.

"Jingruo!!" Mu Xinying walked to him and sat down.

But the people in the fugue still didn't respond at all, Huang Jixiao and Mu Xinying looked at each other.

"Xiao Ruo?" Huang Jixiao walked to his side and called softly.

Suddenly, the dazed Shu Jingruo's eyes welled up with crystal clear tears, and the tears ran across her cheeks.

Mu Xinying and Huang Jixiao were startled. Huang Jixiao squatted down beside him and asked anxiously, "Why are you crying? What happened?"

In their memory, if Shu Jing is the kind of person who is not too talkative and indifferent, who can sometimes kill you with a poisonous tongue, even though he is a holy envoy, his health is not good , Sometimes he would get sick at every turn, but no matter how painful the illness was, he would never snort softly or show a painful expression. Now such a person would cry, no wonder Huang Jixiao and Mu Xinying were surprised.

I saw Shu Jingruo wiping her tears while shaking her head: "Let me lean on..."

"Okay!" Reaching out to wrap Shu Jingruo's slender shoulders, Huang Jixiao hugged him into his arms.

His face was buried in Huang Jixiao's shoulders, Shu Jingruo's slender shoulders twitched slowly, it was not difficult to see that he was crying.

"Master, Xiaoruo..."

The three of Rao'er walked over, and saw Shu Jingruo being hugged in Huang Jixiao's arms, crying quietly.

Mu Xinying raised a slender finger in front of her red lips, signaling them to keep quiet.

None of the people in the small pavilion of the Prayer for Rain Hall noticed. At this moment, there was a slender figure outside the arch of the other courtyard, looking deeply at Shu Jingruo in Huangjixiao's arms.

Shu Jingruo, who was sobbing quietly, slowly fell into sleep, his thoughts were flying. In his dream, he recalled his encounter and acquaintance with Pu Yangxu.

Yeyang Country is located in a secret island on a foreign continent. Except for the local citizens, no one knows how to enter the island, because the small island of Yeyang Country is surrounded by dangerous reefs and whirlpools.

Ye Yangguo may be due to the peculiar terrain. The island is full of various spiritual flowers and holy medicines, and there are many rare medicinal materials and herbs. It can be said that many pharmacists and doctors are most yearning for the paradise.

And Ye Yangguo is a country with the most outstanding physicians, pharmacists and holy messengers, and Ye Yangguo's emperor, Pu Yangxu, is a first-class doctor and holy messenger who is famous in a foreign land.

The golden fine sand exudes dazzling brilliance on the coast.

A slender figure was lying on the sandy ground by the sea, jet-black hair sticking to the ears, and the snow-white robes on his body, which should have been unique to high-ranking holy messengers, were now in dilapidated condition, cut apart by the reefs in the sea From the shocking wound where the button was cut in the clothes, bright red blood slowly flowed out from the wound and fell into the sea water below him.

At this moment, a burst of light footsteps approached slowly. The person who came had flowing moon-white long hair, and a dark green costume on his slender body, which made him look even more majestic. His emerald green eyes looked down The people on the sand didn't show the slightest expression.

The man squatted down, stroked Shu Jingruo's jet-black hair sticking to his cheeks with his slender fingers, blocking his appearance, and then his expression was slightly taken aback.

Putting her slender fingers on Shu Jingruo's nose, she frowned slightly, and immediately took out a wooden box from her bosom.

After the wooden box was opened, it was filled with completely different silver needles, big and small. The man pulled out a few thin silver needles, and deftly pierced several acupuncture points on Shu Jingruo's body. The air was transmitted to the silver needle, and slowly flowed into Shu Jingruo's body.

"Uh...cough...cough..."

The comatose Shu Jingruo slightly frowned her slender eyebrows, and immediately coughed up black water from her mouth: "Huh..."

"I won't let you have trouble!" The man helped Shu Jingruo, let him lean in his arms, and patted his back lightly to comfort him.

"Ahem..." After the black water was coughed up and gradually became clear, Shu Jingruo didn't cough anymore, and slowly softened her slender body, leaning against the man's arms.

The man picked him up horizontally, touched the ground with his toes, and leaped towards a luxurious palace in the distance.

pain……

The whole body seemed to be rolled down from the mountain, and after the bones of the whole body were knocked apart, they were put together again.

This was Shu Jingruo's first feeling after her consciousness gradually became clear.

Slowly opened his black eyes.

This is where?

Strange room, strange furnishings, and a strong smell of herbs...

Herbal?

Hehe, obviously he is not dead...

A burning sensation came from her throat, causing Shu Jingruo's pale lips to move, but she couldn't make any sound.

What the hell is going on?

The slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, and Shu Jingruo raised her hand to brush her throat.

Sore throat?

No...it's just too dry...

Swallowing the little saliva left in his mouth, trying to moisten his throat, he gritted his teeth to prop up his still painful body, then slowly slid off the bed, supported the edge of the bed and stood up, Shu Jingruo staggering towards the door .

What the hell is this place?

The prince, Xinying and the others... how are they doing now?

To go back to Mu Yu, he wanted to know their situation.

Walking to the wooden table in the center of the dormitory with great difficulty, Shu Jingruo quickly reached out to hold onto the edge of the table to stabilize herself who was about to fall.

"Hmm..." With a soft moan, a sense of dizziness appeared, and Shu Jingruo fell to the side.

At the same time, the carved door that was originally closed was suddenly opened, and a slender figure rushed in from outside the door, reaching out to wrap his arms around him.

"Wake up and start restless!"

Leaning against the person who appeared suddenly, Shu Jingruo felt a strange woody fragrance emanating from the other person's body, which was very light and pleasant.

Smelling the faint woody fragrance, Shu Jingruo felt that the intense dizziness had calmed down slowly.

"You...are...who?" Resisting the sharp pain in her throat, Shu Jingruo spoke softly.

Picking up Shu Jingruo and gently placing her on the bed, the man had a faint smile on his face.

"I'm Pu Yangxu. The toxins on your body are not cleared, and you can't drink water yet. Don't talk yet, or your throat will feel uncomfortable." While Pu Yangxu was speaking, he reached out and untied Shu Jingruo's unlined clothes, revealing his white and tender slender body son.

"You...what do you want...to do?" The originally pale face turned red in an instant, and Shu Jingruo took Puyang Xu's hand with a weak hand.

"Wait to soak the medicine pool, and I will help you with the needles. It's not good if you are wearing clothes." After undressing Shu Jingruo, Pu Yangxu began to undo the gorgeous robes on his body.

As the gorgeous robe fell down, looking at Puyang Xu's strong and slender body, Shu Jingruo felt a blush and a heartbeat for some reason.

"Then...why...also...take off...your clothes..."

Reaching out his hand to put the person who was lying on the bed, the whole body was flushed into his arms, Pu Yangxu leaned against Shu Jingruo's ear and said softly: "Jing'er, do you think you can soak in the medicine pond by yourself with your current appearance?"

The warm breath fell into his ears, Shu Jingruo's ears turned red instantly, and his heartbeat began to speed up. At this moment, he didn't realize that this person who was hugging him, who could be said to be a complete stranger, actually called out his name intimately .

Shu Jingruo, who was held in Puyang Xuheng's arms, stretched out her arms unconsciously to wrap his arms around his shoulders.

Now that he is exhausted all over, can't he soak in the medicine pool by himself, otherwise...he may drown in the medicine pool later.

Holding Shu Jingruo walked out of the house, and then walked quickly into a dense forest. In order to divert her attention from the close touch of the two, Shu Jingruo looked at the vegetation around the dense forest with her beautiful black eyes.

Surprised to find that the dense forest is full of precious medicinal herbs.

God, what the hell is this place?Even the Medicine Emperor Valley, where the master lives in retreat, may not be comparable to this place.

"Your Majesty, everything is ready."

At this time, a respectful and cool voice sounded, interrupting Shu Jingruo's thoughts, and the respectful name in that mouth made Shu Jingruo even more stunned.

His Majesty?

Who is Your Majesty?