This song made him laugh out loud in his dream, it was familiar and beautiful.

Shen Jiuliu looked outside the ruined temple. The woman in the purple skirt and gauze seemed to have noticed something. She turned her head to see that he had woken up and smiled at him.

In an instant, Shen Jiuliu felt that his heart was filled with happy and warm emotions, as if some huge hole had been filled at this moment, and nothing could compare to that kind of satisfaction.

He slowly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a shallow smile.

"Is this song called Naughty Boy?" Shen Jiuliu asked softly.

Rong Xian looked at him in surprise, the complexity in her clear phoenix eyes was completely incomprehensible to Shen Jiuliu.

After a while, Rong Xian said softly: "Well, it's called Naughty Boy. It's a song I gave to a childhood playmate."

She hesitated for a moment, with some hope in her clear phoenix eyes, and asked cautiously: "How do you know its name?"

A trace of doubt flashed in her heart. Could it be that Shen Jiuli had recovered his memory?

Shen Jiuliu frowned. Except for those clean phoenix eyes, he still couldn't remember the appearance of the person in his dream.

Shen Jiuliu said helplessly: "From what I heard, the music is very cute, just like a naughty child."

He vaguely realized that Rong Xian was the girl in his dream whose appearance he could not remember.

They are probably of the same race!

The enemy is still watching in secret. If those people know that besides him and Xiaoxian is also alive in the Yu clan, Xiaoxian will definitely be in danger.

She is not as advanced in cultivation as him, so if she encounters danger, she may have no choice but to capture her with ease.

Wait a little longer, wait until he remembers everything, wait until he identifies the murderer...

Rong Xian knew that he was not telling the truth, but she did not go into it. A trace of disappointment flashed across her face and she put away the jade flute.

Seeing her gesture, Shen Jiuli felt a pang in his heart, but he could only pretend not to know.

Rong Xian was not prepared to embarrass the two of them anymore. She changed the subject and said, "I didn't expect that the place Jiuli mentioned was this place. I thought it was an inn."

Shen Jiuliu's eyes wandered for a moment. Yesterday he swore that he had a place to live. In the blink of an eye, Xiaoxian found himself in the ruined temple. His ears were slightly red and he opened his mouth to explain: "I felt unwell yesterday and didn't have time to go to the inn, so I had to I stayed in this ruined temple nearby."

His serious explanation brought a smile to Rong Xian's eyes. She stepped forward to feel Shen Jiuliu's pulse and said softly: "It's all right."

She said casually: "Last night, I remembered some instructions that I forgot to tell Mother Xiaoru. I came here overnight to finish some work, but when I returned, the rain was getting heavier. I wanted to take shelter in the temple, but unexpectedly I saw Jiu Liu."

She just came to find Shen Jiuliu, but it was better not to expose her use of restrictions to track Shen Jiuliu. Therefore, after discovering that Shen Jiuliu was in the ruined temple, she first went to Xiaoru's house and gave a few casual words to let this person know. Once the trip made sense, she returned to the ruined temple. She always did things perfectly without leaving any trace.

Rong Xian didn't reveal her inner thoughts at all, with a slight rejoicing on her face: "Fortunately, I'm here. Otherwise, how could I feel at ease if I had to stay here alone for a whole night?"

Shen Jiuliu sat up in surprise: "You stayed here all night?"

Only then did he realize that his body felt lighter than ever before, without any stasis and depression after previous pain.

He looked at Rong Xian suddenly and said in disbelief: "Xiao Xian, can you cure me..."

He knew very well about his body that this was not a disease, but a curse that even the Master could not cure. It was surprising that Xiaoxian, a doctor, could cure it.

Rong Xian bent her fingers, knocked on his head, and said with a smile: "I am a doctor, of course I can cure it. Didn't You Feng tell you when he asked you to come to me?"

Shen Jiuliu stood up and took two steps. His pulse was smooth and his spiritual energy was flowing freely. He turned back to look at Rong Xian's slightly pale face and found that there was a look of fatigue that could not be hidden between her eyebrows. He pursed his lips and said, "Xiao Xian, I'm not sick."

Rong Xian straightened her hair, her eyes bright and warm: "I know you are not sick, this is a curse, the power that will make you feel uncomfortable all the time."

She told the truth and didn't hide anything. This matter should not have been hidden in the first place.

Seeing Shen Jiuliu looking at her in surprise, Rong Xian couldn't help laughing: "You're surprised that I know it so well, aren't you?"

Shen Jiuliu nodded, truly surprised. He didn't expect Xiaoxian to really know.

"I have been practicing medicine for eight years. During these eight years, I have traveled around the world, visited countless places, and seen many things I have never seen before, whether it is a simple disease or not a simple evil curse." She smiled when she said this. , as warm as the winter sun: "For me, although the curse on Jiu Liu is a little more difficult, it can be solved."

If she wants her words to be easily believed by others, she must let everyone know that she never lies.

Rong Xian did such small details with great delicacy, as if she didn't bother to go to Xiaoru's house one more time.

Details determine success or failure, and she will never lose everything because of a small oversight.

People who know Rong Xian know that she is sincere and sincere, and nothing she says is false.

The result of not telling lies is that when you can't tell the truth, you have to learn to avoid the important and take the easy and focus on inducement.

Rong Xian has been practicing medicine for eight years and has witnessed many strange things. It is true that the curse can be solved, but these are two completely unrelated things.

How could a curse that even Shen Xi couldn't solve be solved by an ordinary doctor? It was all just because Rong Xian was extraordinary.

But Rong Xian's words induce people to go in the direction she needs. After listening to it, most people will think that she will understand because she has seen more outside.

Shen Jiuliu's mind went blank at this time. Guessing it was one thing, but hearing it with his own ears was another.

This has troubled him for thirteen years. The curse that he thought would follow him until his death can really be solved?

In a moment of excitement, he strode forward and hugged Rong Xian. His words were incoherent and incoherent: "Thank you, thank you, Xiaoxian."

Rong Xian was slightly stunned, and the spiritual power of the slender white hand placed on his back quietly disappeared. She almost thought that this man was rushing towards him to fight, but it turned out that he was too happy.

She couldn't help but chuckle in a low voice, and her smiling eyebrows were indescribably soft and smart: "How long will Jiu Liu continue to hold me?"

The joking voice made Shen Jiuliu come back to his senses completely from the excitement. His tentacles were soft and the tip of his nose was filled with the fragrance of refreshing medicine. His ears turned red, he quickly let go of his hand, took a few steps back, and then lowered his eyes. He concealed his embarrassment and said, "It's me, Meng Lang."

Seeing the emotion deep in his eyes that even she had not noticed, Rong Xian remained calm, but reached out and caressed the unnecessary wrinkles on her clothes.
Chapter completed!