The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

In fact, as long as you are a normal person and you hear that your body is occupied, you fear and hate it.

Su Ziyi was a little stunned and seemed unable to return to God.

But not long later, he couldn't help lifting his lips and showing a cute smile, "Miss, do you have a sweetheart? What does it look like? Cute or windy? Or is she as pretty as you are? ”

Muyan's divine colour was stiff for half a moment before he was powerless to say: “Su Ziyi, aren't you afraid? My spiritual pet is on your body. Perhaps a little more hegemony will deprive you of your body, which is equivalent to killing you. ”

Aren't ordinary people supposed to be pissed off and angry and crazy at times like this?

Su Ziyi shook her head without hesitation. “It's okay. I know that Miss won't hurt me, and your soul pet won't hurt me. ”

Moo-hoo, can this guy be any sweeter?

“Even if it doesn't hurt you, he can make you weak and even worse. Did you just faint? ”

Su Ziyi decided to look at her. Her eyes were filled with trust. “But you cured me too, miss! And I faint because I'm not feeling well, and I used to faint a lot, and it has nothing to do with despicable people. I'm so happy to help you, miss! ”

Mu looked at his pale face, a bright smile with no mustard on it, and a little sour in his heart.

She suddenly smiled softly, "I may borrow your body later. He's been stuck in a place for a long time, and I want him to see the outside world. ”

“It doesn't matter! My body-sister can borrow it,” Su Ziyi hastily said.

Then, his eyebrows suddenly darkened and his tone was a little lonely. "However, I envy Miss's spiritual pet. Even if he was only a spiritual pet, she had no body, but she was so kind to him. ”

Raise your head and put a clean and sharp smile back on the teenager's face, "Miss, let your soul pet borrow my body now! ”

Muang shook his head: “Not now. Until I cure your illness, it will never borrow your body again. ”

Su Zi froze and laughed bitterly: “Miss, my illness is not curable. The medical fairies of the purple cloud have diagnosed it for me. He said that my illness is beyond cure. And I... can't live to be twenty. ”

At the end of the sentence, Suzi's long eyelashes drooped down and pressed down the overwhelming emotions in her eyes.

Then he raised his head and smiled with a cheerful optimism. "However, if I can meet Miss before I die, I have...”

“I said I can cure your illness, I can cure it.” Mu Yan interrupted him with a nail, “I said," You can live, you can live. ”

She stared at the teenager's eyes for a moment. "Su Ziyi, will you believe me and give me your illness? ”

Su Ziyi's body trembled suddenly, "Believe you? ”

His emotions suddenly got out of hand for some reason, and his clear voice became dull and impatient, "Believe you, then one day I'll be pronounced dead? Believe you, and then when I'm hopeful, you give up on me? ”

Su Ziyi's appearance at this time is completely different from his pure and cheerful appearance on weekdays.

But Muang seemed completely unexpected.