The Talented Doctor

Even at the wedding that year, if Xi Yue had married him, then Xi Yue might have died of exhaustion.

Ouyang Haoxuan thought he was mentally prepared, even if he knew that Xi Yue would be sad, he still had to tell the truth.

But at this moment, seeing the girl who is always confident and calm with her eyes closed, her face is like snow, her long eyelashes trembling, as if stained with crystal tears, his heart seems to be gripped tightly by something, and he can't breathe .

For Ouyang Haoxuan, Xi Yue is his master and her only salvation.

He can become strong desperately, desperately killing people who want to hurt Xi Yue.

However, he had no way to stop Xi Yue from being sad, and even the sadness was brought to her by himself.

Xi Yue opened his eyes, her expression was as usual, but her face was pale, "Don't worry, I'm fine, you go back first, if you are in danger in the Demon Race, leave there, I will arrange for you to go to Fulong World and Gu Liufeng to join them. Qian Don't try hard."

Ouyang Haoxuan's throat stagnated, and he couldn't say a word for a long while.

He wanted to ask Xi Yue, why is she still in the mood to worry about her safety when it is all like this?

He wanted to ask Xi Yue, why should he be so stubborn, so aggressive, and why not let his weakness and pain be released?

But in the end, he just clenched his fist, nodded, turned and left.

Before leaving the room, Ouyang Haoxuan stopped and whispered: "Xi Yue, don't forget that no matter when you still have us, your brother, and father and grandmother, you will never be All alone."

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After Ouyang Haoxuan left, Qing Luan waited outside for a long time, but he never saw Xi Yue come out, nor did he hear the news that Xi Yue called her in.

After waiting for another hour, Qingluan finally couldn't help it, and opened the door to enter the room.

It was already evening, the surroundings were quiet, and the room was dim.

Qing Luan looked around, only to see Xi Yue in the corner.

Qing Luan had never seen Xi Yue like this.

In her mind, the young lady is always strong and invincible, and she will stand in front of them and shield them from all wind and rain. No setbacks and hardships can defeat the young lady.

But the young lady at this time is so like a fragile and helpless child.

She hid in the darkest corner, curled up, wrapped her hands on her knees, buried her face between her knees, silently like a statue.

"Miss——!!!" Qing Luan screamed and rushed over, trying to help the young lady up and asking what happened to her.

But when she touched Xi Yue's body, she shuddered.

It's cold, Xi Yue's body is so cold, like ice.

"Miss, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me!" Qing Luan wanted to help Xi Yue up with a cry.

However, as soon as her hand was hard, it was gently pushed away by a force.

Xi Yue didn't look up, her company was still buried between her knees, but a husky and broken voice came over, "Qingluan, you go out first, and let me be alone."

"Miss..."

"Get out——!!!"

Qing Lu was stunned. This was the first time Xi Yue had spoken to her sternly like this, almost shouting.

But Qingluan didn't feel wronged or sad, but only felt anxious and worried.

Because Xi Yue's voice is clearly cold, but full of pain and despair, as if sinking into the deep icy ground, no hope or warmth can be felt anymore.