Xiao Yu put the "Xuan Ling Dan" into his mouth, the entrance is instant, the aroma of clearing spreads on the tip of the tongue, the throat rolls, and after swallowing, it collides with the aura of Dantian, and suddenly, Dantian is like a vibrating crater. The aura flows out like a magma, leading to the meridians of her body.

Xiao Yu's look changed slightly. This process was very uncomfortable. Immediately close his eyes and put his hands on both sides of his legs.

Aura is coming back from the meridians and going straight to her brain.

The small face of Xiao Yu’s white face was smashed into a twilight by the aura, and she frowned in pain. The sweat swept out of the invisible tiny pores.

After a while.

The pain is intensified, and it is more intense than her every headache. The aura that Dantian spurts out, wandering in any corner of her brain, collecting the memories of the remnants.

At this time, the fragmentary picture constantly appeared in Xiao Yu’s mind, and there was no confusion before and after.

Xiao Yu was extremely painful. The fragmented pictures were huddled together. When forced to her, Xiao Yu’s painful lows.

The slave opened the curtain and saw Xiao Yu's eyes closed and sweaty. His face was flushed and his expression was extremely painful. He was shocked by his heart.

"Hey, Xiao Yan, what happened to her?"

Xiao Wu and Da Wu walked into the dormitory. Through the bed curtain opened by the slaves, Xiao Yu, who was meditating on the bed, Xiaowu stretched his head and wanted to see it.

The slaves closed the curtains and covered the sight of Xiao Wu and Da Wu, and turned to block the two.

"Miss is practicing, don't bother her, trouble both to go out with me first." The slave reached out and did a gesture.

Xiao Wu and Da Wu did not say anything, put a light footstep and walked out of the dormitory.

The most taboo thing in cultivation is being disturbed. If you practice at a critical moment, being disturbed will be ruined.

Xiao Wu just looked at it, although it was very short, but he also saw Xiao Yu’s anomaly. Xiao Yu should be a crucial moment of cultivation.

The slave finally came out and gently closed the door of the dormitory. He was at the door of the dormitory. Da Wu and Xiao Wu also stayed at the door and did not go anywhere.

Xiao Wu has been stalking the slaves, his eyes are reluctant to leave, the slaves frown slightly, and when they look at her, Xiao Wu holds his chin with one hand and smiles.

"Sir, you look so beautiful, if I am a man, I will marry you as a daughter-in-law."

Dawu heard the words, stunned the slaves, some red-faced, the slaves were really beautiful, more beautiful than any woman in Jiusheng, and it was still the amazing and suffocating beauty.

After entering the dormitory, Dawu met the slave, and often lowered his head. He saw the beauty of the slave, and the soul would be taken away.

The slave smiled softly: "The slave is not your wife."

Xiaowu Tianzheng asked: "Why?"

Dawu pulled the sleeves of Xiaowu, and really served Xiaowu. People said that they didn't want to, how could she still shamelessly pursue it?

Xiao Wu is not too shameful, she is too shameful.

The slave saplings were full of brilliance and said with a smile: "The slaves promised to be a lady, and this life will guard the lady."

After a pause, he added: "The slave is a lady."

Xiao Wu was surprised and wide-eyed. After a while, she stretched her hand and patted the slave's shoulder. There was no disappointment on the delicate face: "You are so good to Xiao Yu, but your current repair is I am afraid that only Xiao Yu will guard you, come on!"

The slave smiled and nodded. The peach blossoms flashed through the firmness. Even if he lost his cultivation, he would start again. For Xiao Yu, he would try his best to cultivate.

Dawu is somewhat lost, and his heart is slightly painful. The slave is for Xiao Yu. I don’t plan to marry in my life. He knows how difficult it is to practice with his current physical condition.

Dawu is not willing to use the word "waste material" for slaves, but his current body is waste material. He may cultivate to old age and cultivate a layer of cultivation that is not Xiao Yu.

But his firm eyes and moved to Dawu, as if he said, can really do it.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu’s voice came from the dormitory.

When the slaves changed their minds, they turned and pushed open the dormitory door. When they entered, he was the fastest.

The slaves opened the curtains, and the peach blossoms were full of tension. Seeing that Xiao Yu had opened her eyes, the sweat moistened her long eyelashes, and the black and white eyes were washed like spring water, which was particularly bright and moving.

"Miss..." The slave called low.

Xiao Yu slowly raised her head and confronted the nervous peach blossoms of the slaves. Her pupils gradually focused, the delicate face, the look gradually changed, and the tears of the clear spring flowed out.

This can scare the slaves.

"Miss, where are you hurting? You tell the slaves, the slaves give you medicine." The slaves were a little overwhelmed. Xiao Yu’s eyes hurt, and he looked worried.

The slave lifted the sleeves and gently wiped the tears on Xiao Yu’s face, but the tears seemed to be unclean and quickly flowed out again.

Xiao Yu suddenly plunged into the slave's arms and hugged him hard. He cried in his arms. What the cry, what grief?

The heart of the slave was cried, and he was even more overwhelmed and worried about Xiao Yu.

Da Wu and Xiao Wu came in behind the slaves and saw Xiao Yu crying with the slaves. They didn't know what happened?

"Miss..."

The slave sorrowed in the arms of Xiao Yu, the palm of her hand on her back, gently patted.

After a while.

Xiao Yu’s crying became a whimper, and her voice was a bit dumb: “Nu, you are stupid.”

The slaves gave a slight glimpse: "..."

Xiao Yu lifted a crying red face from the slave's arms, his eyes red like a rabbit: "I recovered my memory."

The slave's heart stunned, and the face of the city was a bit sluggish. After a while, the peach blossoms flashed through flustered. He began to worry that Xiao Yu would not want him after he recovered his memory.

Dawu and Xiaowu were stunned. It turned out to be a memory. Xiao Yu cried so badly. What do they think happened?

Da Wu and Xiao Wu saw Xiao Yu’s crying as a master servant.

Xiao Yu sucked his nose and took the hand of the slave, his eyes firmly on the slave: "I will find a way to help you recover your memory."

Slave peach blossoms looked at Xiao Yu brightly: "Miss, I will never leave you, can you promise me?"

The slave held her breath and waited for her answer.

He never wants to leave her again.