Chapter 3439: Let me stay with you, all my life, okay (1)

"The leader still remembers that the leader of the Holy Alliance, Xiang Yunzhou, had a strange illness a few days ago. Have he been looking for a doctor? Just now, his subordinate received a secret guarantee from Holy Alliance. The man he healed was Mu Yan, the Lord of Xiaoyao City. "

Yi Xuesong's pupils suddenly shrank, "Is she still a doctor?"

"Xiang Meng's illness could not be cured by He Shenyi, but Jun Muyan could be cured, and even the rumours sent by the Lan Empire were folded in. I am afraid this Jun Muyan's medicine has failed To describe. "

Yi Xuesong's breathing suddenly thickened, and his face looked excited and longing.

He repressed the emotion of tumbling, Shen said: "Go and find out exactly how Xiang Yunzhou's disease is cured. In addition, in the name of Luo Yunmeng, send some gifts to Xiaoyao City, and never offend . "

"Yes, lord!"

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Floating Island, Xiaoyao City.

Qin Jiu slowly opened his eyes and looked at the familiar furnishings in the room, but he couldn't tell where it was.

His brain was dull, as if he had been snatched away, and he couldn't remember anything important.

In other words, don't want to remember.

"what--!"

There was an exclamation in my ear.

Immediately after Qin Jiu's eyes appeared a ecstatic beautiful face.

The light in Yin Chuqing's eyes was like the starlight spreading out, his hands kept gesticulating.

"Second Brother, are you awake? Do you feel uncomfortable? Does your head hurt?"

Qin Jiu sat up suddenly from the bed, grabbed her hand, and said anxiously, "Xiao Qing, are you okay? Alright, alive?"

Yin Chuqing looked at her small hand that was tightly wrapped by her big hand, and her face became red to the ears.

Qin Jiu realized what he was doing, letting go of his hands and feet, his face rose into a pig's liver color.

Yin Chuqing bowed her head slightly, and gestured with her small hand: "Second Brother, I'm fine, the Lord of the Kings has cured me."

Her hands paused, and the shyness on her face was slowly replaced by pity.

A pair of autumn-looking apricot eyes were staring closely at every emotional change in Qin Jiu, and their eyes were full of worry.

"Second Brother, are you okay? Don't you be too sad, okay? Aunt Yu has lived as a puppet for so many years, walking dead, not free, but she is already tired. I can see you at the end and dissipate for you She's the best ending. "

Qin Jiu's expression froze a little.

The blank that was missing from his head was filled up a little bit by Yin Chuqing's narrative.

He remembered the muna woman who had become a cricket.

I remembered the explosion in front of him, fragmented, and the ruins of a broken wall.

And a drop of cold blood on his face.

Qin Jiu's body began to tremble.

Holding his head with both hands, he wailed like a beast.

"Mother ... Mother ..."

Mother is dead!

For him, the bones are gone.

Why did your mother die?

Why should he leave him again?

Is he good enough? Is he too stupid?

So whether it's father or mother, don't want to stay with him?

Yin Chuqing hugged Qin Jiu as if he was holding a wounded child, and wept silently.

She would like to tell Qin Jiu: Aunt Yu actually loves you very much. The birth of Qin Jiu and the disappearance of self-explosion are both the way she loves her only son.

She would like to say to Qin Jiu: Second elder brother, don't be sad, Xiao Qing will stay with you forever, you will not be alone.

However, she could not speak and could not give the man in her arms any comfort.

She could do nothing but cry and be distressed.