Dressed As A Fake Daughter in Xiu Xianwen - MTL

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?? Wei Zhao saw it and wanted to go back to see Song Weizhi, when she heard Zhou Qingxue's voice: "Just look at your master, I'm still nothing."

?? Wei Zhao looked at Song Weizhi in the distance, then at Zhou Qingxue, and stayed, otherwise the eldest lady should talk about it again.

?? Song Weizhi's whole body was softened on Song Zhixia, and the calmness and freedom that had just been on the martial arts field had disappeared. After being injured, he forcibly used his spiritual power, and now even his consciousness is slightly blurred.

?? Song Zhixia held Song Weizhi's body so that she would not fall off, while flying the sword quickly, after a few smooths, the two finally returned to the residence, Song Weizhi was already unconscious.

?? Song Zhixia gently put the person on the bed and wiped away her tears. At this time, crying could not be solved. She forced herself to calm down, gently put her palm behind Song Weizhi, and sourced her spiritual power. Constantly input into Song Weizhi's body.

?? After about a few moments, Song Weizhi gradually opened his eyes, and then saw the red eyes of the little girl next to the bed. Song Weizhi wanted to raise her hand to wipe the girl's tears, but found that she couldn't move at all, she used After all four hundred points were exchanged for the wound medicine and taken, the whole person felt a little more comfortable.

?? "Xia Xia, help me." Song Weizhi showed a pale smile.

?? The little girl saw Song Weizhi speak, and immediately helped Song Weizhi up carefully, "Senior Sister, how are you? Is it still painful?"

?? Song Weizhi shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just meditate and adjust."

?? The little girl saw Song Weizhi closing her eyes and adjusting her breath, she only dared to watch Song Weizhi obediently from the side, for fear that something would really happen to Song Weizhi. This wait is a long time for Song Weizhi. It was almost time when I opened my eyes.

?? "Sister, how's it going?" The little girl stepped forward with concern.

?? Song Weizhi smiled and said: "It's okay." It took her most of a day to absorb the medicine of the system. Now the injury is almost healed.

?? But the little girl who heard Song Weizhi said this, her brows were still frowning tightly.

?? Song Weizhi took the person into his arms and asked softly: "What's the matter? What's in the little head?"

?? The little girl leaned on Song Weizhi's shoulder, "Senior Sister, let's leave here, just find any small town, I don't want to stay here anymore."

?? Song Weizhi printed a kiss on the little girl's forehead and said, "I don't like this place either, but Xia Xia, we haven't got your things back yet. In this case, the chicken is not a complete chicken. Wait for us. Once you get the shard of the soul, leave it immediately, okay."

?? "Senior Sister, I am really afraid that something will happen tomorrow, I just hope we are all in peace." The little girl hugged Song Weizhi's arm tightly.

?? "I promise my Xia Xia, I will protect myself, and today's things won't happen again, okay? When we get the third piece of soul fragment, we will leave here immediately."

?? Song Zhixia glanced at Song Weizhi, knowing Song Weizhi’s temper, she nodded, but didn’t know why, even sleeping in Song Weizhi’s arms at night was not stable, and she woke up from a dream several times. Song Zhixia simply turned sideways to look at Song Weizhi, even if he slept next to Song Weizhi, he still missed her very much.

?? The next morning was the day of normal martial arts competitions, but today there were only 8 people left. After drawing lots again, they determined their opponents. Song Weizhi’s opponent was a female disciple from Lingjiangmen, and Song Zhixia But his opponent got Wei Zhao.