Chapter 6050

Soon, song Zhuqing realized that it was impolite to stare at a woman like this all the time, even when he took back his eyes.

"I've heard a lot about it."

After noticing the look of song Zhuqing, song langtian was still worried that his son had not yet married. He had always focused on cultivation before, and was depressed after being frustrated.

The family wanted to make a marriage for him, but he was not interested in anyone, which made them have a headache.

If it's someone else, song Zhuqing's love is what he would like to see, but the other side is the bright saint, that's impossible.

Fortunately, song Zhuqing's performance is just a little amazing, which makes him calm down.

"Hundred Li red makeup raise lips shallow smile," originally is the son of song, it's a pleasure to meet

Looking at the gentle and elegant hundred Li red makeup, song Zhuqing's face also showed a rare smile.

He forgot how long he didn't laugh. It seems that he has no effect since the first thing happened.

However, in the face of such a beauty, it seems not appropriate to show people that way.

After seeing President Lu, Bai Li's red makeup said: "otherwise I'll try it? "

Song Lang Tian nodded at once, his face full of warm colors. "Saint, that will trouble you."

Bai Li red makeup puts her hand on song Zhuqing's wrist to feel the pulse. She is also curious about what kind of monster song Zhuqing was hurt by, which could cause such a serious hidden disease.

If the doctors in the upper circles can't cure it, then the poison is really not simple.

Along with her pulse, song Zhuqing's body was also found to be strange.

Willow eyebrows slightly wrinkled, delicate face with a trace of doubt, vaguely surprised, hundred Li red makeup heart was shocked, did not expect that song Zhuqing would be such a poison.

There was silence in the room, and song langtian held his breath and dared not make a sound, for fear that he would affect the diagnosis and treatment of hundred Li red makeup.

This is the only hope they can think of. If even hundred li of red make-up can't be cured, then song Zhuqing's life is really hopeless.

When song langtian noticed the gradually dignified expression of hundred Li red makeup, his heart sank.

It seems that this matter is not optimistic.

Lu Hongwei wanted to comfort song langtian when he saw this, but he still didn't talk about it. This kind of thing Comfort doesn't work.

For a while, Bai Li's red makeup released her hand, but she didn't speak.

"Saint, am I out of medicine?"

Song Zhuqing looks up at hundred li of red make-up. His handsome and pale face is complicated and sensitive. Even though he is reluctant to show despair, he can still see his inner hope and fear from his complicated and twinkling eyes.

Look at this song Zhuqing, hundred Li red makeup heart also some sigh.

This kind of thing is really a huge blow to young people in their prime.

What's more, Zhu qingben of Song Dynasty was also a genius of cultivation.

"Your disease is really complicated, and the poison is extremely rare."

Bai Li's red makeup slowly opened her mouth. She asked herself that she had seen many difficult and miscellaneous diseases. She had more poisons than ordinary doctors. But song Zhuqing was the first time to encounter such poisons.

When this is said, everyone's heart is shaking.

Song langtian and song Zhuqing's faces are full of disappointment. It seems that this is an incurable disease.

Lu Hongwei sighed. It's a pity that such a good seedling was destroyed like this.