Immortal world foodie: husband makes me noodle soup

Chapter 14 Juan Juan said: Master, don't die

Li Shibai stretched out his hand to touch her head, his eyes were full of pity.

He didn't want to see her troubled by these things, but he couldn't help him, he couldn't do anything.

One Ge Xiaotao treated her like this, and many Ge Xiaotao will treat her like this in the future.At that time, she will definitely be more sad.

"Juanjuan..." Li Shibai's voice was slightly hoarse. Seeing her looking up at him, those peach blossom eyes were extraordinarily bright and charming under the candlelight. in the arms.

Although this action, he has done a lot before.But at that time, he didn't know his own identity, let alone Juanjuan's identity, he thought he could wait for Juanjuan to grow up slowly.When she grows up, he will marry her and go home, and then have a bunch of children...

Such a simple life is available to many ordinary people.But for him and Juanjuan, it was impossible.

"Brother Shibai, why are you silent?" Yang Juanjuan stretched out his head from Li Shibai's arms and looked at Li Shibai strangely.

Li Shibai pressed her head back into his arms, and said in a low voice, "It's okay for Juanjuan, Ge Xiaotao doesn't like you, and you still have Brother Shibai. I will love you forever, forever."

Yang Juanjuan buried his head in front of his chest, and his words were muffled, "Well, Brother Shibai, I will always like you too, and I will always like you forever."

That night, Yang Juanjuan fell asleep in Li Shibai's warm embrace, and it was so sweet.

That night, Li Shibai watched Yang Juanjuan all night.He touched the unclear outline of her face with his hand. She was only ten years old, and she was still a child after all. Her small face was not fully opened, but she was still very pretty.

"Jujuan, do you know that I take your words seriously. I don't want you to love me forever, just a lifetime!" At dawn, Li Shibai looked at her sleeping face with nostalgia, after all, he couldn't hold back the words in his heart. Speak up.

"Juanjuan, I only want your whole life!"

"Did you hear that?" Li Shibai asked stupidly. He knew that Yang Juanjuan couldn't hear him, but he insisted on asking, "Jujuan, did you hear that?"

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Qian Zang couldn't remember the last time he woke up vaguely, he only knew that he woke up very suddenly this time.He was cultivating, but suddenly felt uncomfortable, and then he walked out of cultivation.

However, he is not like a normal person, who can wake up normally after stepping out of cultivation.He still wakes up vaguely, his consciousness is vague.

He heard someone talking beside him, the voice was deep and sentimental, it was a man's voice, not like Yuelao's.

How could there be a man in Miaohua Cave? Qian Zang frowned at that time, his movements were so light that he could hardly see them.Not to mention that no one in the cave paid attention to him, even if someone paid attention, no one would have noticed that he was frowning.

He wanted to open his eyes to see who it was, but he couldn't open them no matter what.He wanted to open his mouth to ask who it was, but he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

He tried to reach out, but his arms seemed to be pressed by something, and he couldn't lift them up.He tried to stretch his legs, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move.

There was nothing he could do, and he was so distraught.In a panic, the breath in his body was chaotic, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

He didn't know that he vomited blood, he just felt dizzy, as if he was about to enter cultivation, but it didn't look like it.

It was still before dawn, and the Miaohua Cave was very quiet. Qian Zang vomited blood, which shocked Li Shibai and woke up the sleeping Yang Juanjuan.

"Ah, Master vomited blood!" Yang Juanjuan just woke up, and saw blood spots all over Qian Zang's white Taoist robe, his little face was pale with fright, and he was at a loss.

Qian Zang vomited blood, this matter was no small matter, Li Shibai immediately went to Tianzhu Peak to find Yuelao.

After he left, Yang Juanjuan didn't stay idle, fetched clean water, and wiped the blood from Qian Zang's mouth with a handkerchief.

At that time, although Qian Zang's consciousness was very drowsy, he still had some consciousness.He felt a small hand on his face, and something wet and cool, which should be a handkerchief.

"Master, you are still so young, don't die." Yang Juanjuan wiped away the blood from Qian Zang's mouth, looked at his young and handsome face and said softly.

Qian Zang couldn't hear what the man said, but he had heard this voice before, it was Juan Su's.

Curly Su, his curly Su is beside her... Qian Zang wanted to reach out to touch her, but he couldn't lift his arm.

He was sad, and his sad bowels were knotted.In this panic, another mouthful of blood spit out.

Seeing that Qian Zang vomited blood again, Yang Juanjuan was startled, his hand trembled violently, and the handkerchief fell to the ground.She glanced at the handkerchief, and didn't have the heart to pick it up, but looked at Qian Zang in fear.

She has grown up so much, she has never seen a living person die in front of her, and she has never even seen a dead person.She saw that Qian Zang vomited two mouthfuls of blood, he was about to die.

Thinking of Qian Zang's death, Yang Juanjuan was even more frightened.She glanced outside, but Li Shibai hadn't come back yet, her fear reached the extreme, and she finally couldn't help crying.

"Master, you must not die. What should I do if you die?"

If Qian Zang died in front of her, she thought she would have nightmares all her life.

When Qian Zang heard that Yang Juanjuan was crying, he felt even more anxious.He really wanted to ask her what was wrong, comfort her, and let her stop being sad.But he couldn't do anything, and he couldn't help feeling a kind of sadness in his heart.

In such anxiety and grief, he spat out the third mouthful of blood.

As the third mouthful of blood spit out, Qian Zang's sitting body shook violently twice before falling backwards.

Seeing that Qian Zang was about to fall, Yang Juanjuan quickly reached out to help him up.

He supported him, but Qian Zang's body was too heavy for the ten-year-old Yang Juanjuan.She only supported him a bit, and then followed the trend of Qian Zang's fall, and fell heavily on the square couch together with him.Moreover, she was on top, and Qian Zang was below.

With Qian Zang as her backing, she still fell dizzy, let alone Qian Zang.Qian Zang let out a muffled snort, his face pale and almost bloodless.

Yang Juanjuan lay on top of him, hearing the muffled groan clearly, she quickly raised her head, looked at Qian Zang's white face and asked, "Master, how are you?"

"What are you doing?" A sharp voice came, and Yang Juanjuan was startled again.

Yang Juanjuan turned his head and was about to answer, but before he could say anything, Ge Xiaotao came to her square couch, stretched out his hand and grabbed her off the couch, glared at her angrily and said, "What did you do to Master? Why is he vomiting blood?"

"I have nothing……"

"Crack!" Ge Xiaotao interrupted Yang Juanjuan's words with a slap, pointed at her nose and cursed, "Get lost!"

Yang Juanjuan covered his face, looked at Ge Xiaotao in horror, tears of grievance couldn't stop falling, "Senior sister, I really didn't do anything. Master, he..."

"Slap!" Another slap, Yang Juanjuan was slapped, and stood there looking at Ge Xiaotao stupidly, with tears of grievance in his eyes.

"I said get lost, don't you understand?" Ge Xiaotao raised his hand, wanting to slap him a third time.

　Consciously add more, good author~~
　　
　
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