Song Ye went to the bed, and stretched out his hand, stroking the wound on Song Xue's face, and regretted: "Girl, it's not good to be a brother, so you have suffered so much, but you can rest assured, those who hurt you No one can run! "

As soon as the words fell, he inspired the light of life.

The light flashed, and Shenguang submerged in Song Xue's body, quickly repairing her internal and external injuries, but for a few seconds, the two cross scars on Song Xue's face had disappeared, and the dark wounds in his body were healed.

It's just strange that although the injury was better, Song Xue didn't wake up.

"Xiao Xue." Song Yan called softly in her ear.

Over and over again, shouting dozens of times, Song Xue finally reacted, his eyelids twitched slightly.

Seeing this, Song Yi couldn't help but be pleased: "Xiao Xue, my brother, open your eyes and look."

Song Xue's eyelids vibrated more and more. Finally, he opened them completely, but his eyes were slightly confused.

"Xiao Xue, you finally opened your eyes, it really scared me!" Seeing this, Song Yan could not help holding Song Xue's pair of small hands, emotionally.

"Brother, is it you?"

"Stupid girl, naturally it's me, I'm late, and you're suffering!" Song Yan's face could not help showing guilt.

"Woohoo, brother, you are finally here!"

Song Xue sat up excitedly from the bed, then threw herself into Song Yan's arms and wept bitterly.

"Well, Xiaoxue, don't cry, my brother is here, everything will be all right!" Song Yan patted Song Xue's back gently, and there was an indescribable tenderness in his tone that fell on Song Xue's The ears were so warm.

Suddenly, she thought of something, her face turned pale in an instant.

She shoved Song Yong away, then pulled up the quilt and covered her head.

"Xiao Xue, what are you doing?" Song Yan asked puzzled, but immediately understood that the girl must be afraid to see anyone because of the scar on her face.

Song Xue's sad voice came from the quilt: "Brother, Xiaoxue has become ugly and weird. You can't see anyone, you can go."

"Stupid girl, where are you ugly, you are very beautiful." Song Yan said a little funny.

"My face was scratched, oh oh, I'm disfigured, my brother will never like me again!" Talking, Song Xue was crying again, at this moment she was as fragile as a little girl.

Hearing Song Xue's cry, Song Ye quickly said, "Girl, let go of the quilt, no matter if you disfigured or not, my brother likes you."

"Cheat, how could my brother like the ugly girl." Song Xue's tone softened.

"Xiaoxue, in fact, the scars on your face are already well, so ah, now you are not ugly at all, still as beautiful as before!"

"I don't believe it!" Song Xue shook his head.

Although Song Xue didn't believe it, she subconsciously touched her cheeks with both hands, her fingers touched her, and her skin was smooth and tender. There was no scar at all. For a moment, Song Xue was choked. Is it good?

Suddenly, Song Ye pulled the quilt apart and put a mirror in his hand, put it in front of Song Xue: "Well, if you don't believe it, look in the mirror!"

"I don't take photos, I don't take photos! Take them away!" Song Xue waved his hands in a panic, and finally covered his eyes.

Seeing this, Song Yan could not help crying and laughing, and said softly: "Xiao Xue, don't you even believe your brother, just open your eyes and see, you will know if your injury is healed, obediently, listen to your brother, let go of your hand ! "

After hesitating for a long time, Song Xue still took away the palms covering her eyes. When she saw the face in the mirror, she couldn't help overjoyed, she clearly remembered that her face had been cut by Mo Qiulin with a knife, how could there be a little scar Can't see it?

"Isn't it beautiful? I didn't lie to you!" Song Yan smiled.

Song Xue stared at him in confusion: "Brother, what is going on here? Why on my face, I clearly remember ..."

"Of course it was my brother who helped you heal it." Song Yan revealed his pride.

"Brother is here to lie again." Song Xue could not help pouting his mouth, especially cute.

"Don't believe me, that brother will prove it to you." During the talk, Song Yong took out a dagger and swiped towards his arm. Immediately, blood poured out and a wound of several centimeters in length appeared.

Song Xue couldn't help panic at first sight, and couldn't help crying: "Brother how can you hurt yourself, Xiaoxue believes that you are."

"Stupid girl, don't close your eyes and see clearly!" Song Yan smiled disapprovingly, then spurred the light of life. Suddenly, the bleeding from the bleeding wound stopped, and then he started at a speed visible to the naked eye. Heal.

Wiping off the blood on the surface of the wound with a hand, the back of Song Jun's torn hand has become as smooth as ever.

"See it." Song Yan said, reaching out to Song Xue.

A wound was healed in just a few seconds, which made Song Xue dazed and stared blankly at Song Yun: "Brother, what is this? Is this a spell?"

Song Zheng nodded: "Well, you can think so."

I heard Song Yan admit that Song Xue felt that her little head was not enough: "Is my brother a fairy?"

"Haha!" Song Yan smiled. "Of course my brother is not a fairy, at best he is a cultivator."

Next, Song Ye explained to Song Xue what the Xiu Xiu was and showed her the magic of the Xiahu system. The reason why he showed them to Song Xue was not to show them, but to teach Song Xue to practice.

Because he didn't want Song Xue to encounter such a thing again, he had no protection at all.

"Coo."

Suddenly a strange sound came, Song Yan looked subconsciously at Song Xue's belly. Suddenly, Song Xue's face turned red.

"Are you hungry?" Song Yan asked.

"Huh!" Song Xue nodded shyly.

"Let's go, anyway, your illness is better, let's leave here."

"I listen to my brother!"

There is nothing else in the ward. However, just after stepping out of the bed, Song Xue could not help showing a hint of embarrassment: "Brother, can you help me find a dress?"

Looking at the sick suit on Song Xue, Song Ye patted his head, secretly blame himself for being careless, and said: "You wait first, I'll go and buy a dress for you!"

"Brother don't!" Seeing Song Ye was leaving, Song Xue could not help showing panic, and took his arm sharply.

"What's wrong?" Song Yan asked, looking back at her.

"Brother don't leave me, OK, I'm scared."

Looking at the softness of Song Xue's face, Song Yan could not help but hold her in his arms, and said quietly, "Relax, my brother won't leave you, let's go and wait for the hospital to buy clothes together."

To appease Song Xue, Song Yan allowed her to walk out of the ward with her arms.

Just when they were out of the ward, two big men stood outside the ward, and when they saw Song Kun and Song Xue, they looked a little dazed, and then one of them pointed fiercely at Song Kun: "Grass, who are you?" When did you run in? "

Hearing that, Song Ye's face suddenly became cold, and he asked, "Who are you?"

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