Chapter 552

Yao Sheng looks at Xiao Xi in surprise. Nanhua Jun is the first alchemist in the holy capital. His whereabouts are vague. Even if the royal family wants to find him, it will take some time for the royal family to find him. All the big families in the holy city are eager for Nanhua Jun, and they are eager to flatter him.

How did Song Xi know Nan Hua Jun? Moreover, he seems to have a lot of friendship with Nanhua Jun.

Yao Sheng suddenly felt that the delicate girl in front of him could always bring him a lot of surprises and surprises.

Not long after that.

A faint white shadow flashed into the fence yard. His dark and smooth long hair floated on his back, and a few strands fell on his chest. He saw the back of the girl in the room at a glance. Seeing that she was ok, Nanhua Jun was at ease.

Xiao Xi knew that Nanhua Jun was coming when she heard the light footsteps. She turned around and saw him coming. She seemed to see the light of hope. Her pupils were red and the water was shining. She opened her small mouth and her voice was choking uncontrollably.

"Mr. Nanhua, can you save my father?"

When Nanhua Jun came in, he asked about the bloody smell. When he arrived, he thought it was Song Xi who was in danger. Therefore, when he came here, his eyes always fell on Song Qu and he did not go to see the scene in the house.

After hearing Song Xi's words, Nanhua Jun saw the bloody man lying on the ground, with no skin on his body and face. He took off his skin and put it on the bed.

Nanhua Jun frowned slightly and gently said to Xiao: "I'll take a look at your father's present situation. "

the moment Yao Sheng saw Nan Hua Jun, the excitement and surging in his heart were like the waves. Although he knew that uncle song's life was at stake, he should not have such emotions at this time.

But he couldn't control himself at all. It was a kind of adoration for the people he admired.

In his whole life, the man he worshipped most was Nanhua Jun.

Nanhua Jun's name, in the mind of the whole Saint city people, is like thunder, no one knows, no one knows.

Auntie song, a village folk, has never heard of Shan Yu's name, but she has also heard of Nanhua Jun.

Auntie song took the initiative to step aside and leave her position to Nanhua Jun. when she stood up, her head was dizzy. When she was about to fall down, the nearest Nanhua King helped her.

"Mother." Seeing this, Xiao Xi looked surprised and came over and reached for Aunt song.

When Nan Hua Jun handed aunt song to Xiao Xi, he gently twisted a pill in his white fingers and said, "Xi'er, your mother looks bad. You help her to sit down and take this red ginseng pill for her."

Red ginseng Dan, the color of pink is the Chinese medicine, the color of red is the top-grade pill, the color of bright red is the best pill.

Even the red ginseng is the best medicine for prolonging life.

If the nobles of the holy city knew that Nanhua King took the best red ginseng pill to give an old woman a good complexion, he would be jealous of vomiting blood and die.

Xiao Xi looked at Nanhua Jun gratefully. She took the red ginseng pill from his hand, helped aunt song to the side of the wooden chair. She put the red ginseng pill to her mouth and said, "mother, father will be saved. Don't worry too much. Take this pill first, and then your father will need your care. You can't fall down at this time."

Xiao Xi didn't dare to shed tears in front of aunt song all the time. She tried to bear it. Even if the tears moved in her eyes, they would not fall down. At this time, aunt song was already very fragile, and she could not be any more vulnerable.

Aunt song's red eyes looked at Xiao Xi with a pitiful expression, as if she were ten years old. She trembled her lips, opened her mouth, and swallowed the red ginseng pill in Xiao Xi's hands.

Not long after the red ginseng pill was swallowed, aunt song's pale face returned to her blood color, and even her body was much stronger. Unlike just now, her feet were floating and she could not stand stably. But for the help of Nanhua king, she might have fallen down.

"Xi'er, your father still has a trace of wandering spirit. It's not difficult to save him. However, if you want to make him like ordinary people and live as usual, unless..." South China King stopped, and the words behind did not say.

"Except for what?" Xiao Xi asked anxiously.

Seeing Nanhua Jun's expression of desire and silence, Xiao Xi's heart became tense. No matter how difficult it was, she would try her best to cure song's mediocrity.

"Unless he has blood relatives who are willing to put seven bowls of blood, I can help the dead skin recover."

He can help Song Xi's father connect his skin and flesh, but the whole skin has been peeled off for some time, and the blood on it has drained away, leaving only a pair of dead skin.

The old man's blood also shed a lot, it is impossible to use his own blood to revive his dead skin, only the blood of relatives can be cured.

Nanhua Jun sent a pill of the best pills to stop song Pingyong's blood and hang his weak breath.

After he finished talking to Xiao Xi, he saw that Xiao Xi and aunt song were both in deep meditation. His eyes did not float. It seemed that he had known for a long time that Song Xi was not the biological daughter of aunt song and song Pingyong.

He got up and went to the bed. His white fingers picked up the soft and lying skin. His fingertips were like stars and painted on the skin like a charm. After a moment, all the soft skin was surrounded by white light. It was like an unreal skin. With a wave of Nanhua Jun's finger, the unreal skin instantly changed to song Pingyong."In this way, you will suffer less." Nanhua Jun's gentle attitude towards song's mediocrity.

Song Pingyong's bloody body disappeared, and his skin returned to him. However, there was no blood color in that layer of skin, which was as white as a corpse.

Song Pingyong opened his mouth and could speak. His old eyes rolled with tears: "thank you for saving me."

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