Xiao Yao stared blankly at Xue Qing, whose beautiful and cold face and majestic attitude were breathtaking. The blue plain clothes were light and fluttering, like a goddess.
"What are you still standing there for? The owner of the museum came out just because he was worried that you would be in danger." Luo Xishui shouted.
Only then did Xiao Yao come back to his senses. He was so ecstatic that he couldn't speak.
Xue Qing helped Xiao Yao stand up and asked him to sit on the fantasy beast Lao Qing Niu.
Xiao Yao had blood stains on his body, and he was worried about staining Xue Qing's clothes, so he stayed away from Xue Qing.
"Hold me, don't fall." Xue Qing specially asked.
"Oh." Xiao Yao mustered up his courage and hugged Xue Qing's waist with trembling hands.
Xue Qing took Xiao Yao back to treat his injuries first, followed by Luo Xishui and others with Liu Yun.
The old green bull jumped into the sky and soared into the sky. Xiao Yao rode on the mythical beast green bull for the first time. He was surprised, happy, and mixed with some fear.
The hand holding Xue Qing kept shaking and sweating. Xiao Yao was too nervous.
With his body pressed against Xue Qing's back, Xiao Yao felt an unprecedented sense of warmth... He thought he had no relatives and was alone, and no one would worry about his life or death...
His eyes were sparkling with tears, but the owner still missed him.
At this moment, Xiao Yao understood one thing more. Underneath the cold face of the museum owner, there was an extremely hot and kind heart.
Xue Qing's eyes were solemn, and she recognized that those ghost soldiers were Xuanyuan Xu's men, and they were ordered by Die Yi. It was obvious that Xuanyuan Xu and Die Yi were secretly connected.
Xuanyuan Xu was poisoned by the heart-eating poison. There was no antidote, and he didn't come to Nanshan to find her. He should have found other ways to detoxify.
Return to the hospital.
Xue Qing personally treated Xiao Yao's injuries. She actually arrived a long time ago and saw the scene of Die Yi torturing Xiao Yao. But Xue Qing did not take action quickly. She just wanted to see what kind of person Xiao Yao was.
This young man is not afraid of dying. He is born with extraordinary bones. When the power sealed in his body is unlocked, he will become a great weapon.
Xue Qing's eyes flashed slightly, and what surprised her even more was that he had super strong willpower and would rather die than surrender in order to repay the kindness he felt in his heart.
Xiao Yao was lying on the bed, and Xue Qing cleaned his wounds. He gritted his teeth and refused to cry out in pain.
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Xue Qing asked.
"I'm afraid. If I die, no one will be able to avenge my parents."
"Then why don't you agree to Dieyi's request?"
"..." Xiao Yao paused, how did the owner of the museum know?
"Let me ask you something."
"It was the museum owner who saved Xiao Yao's life. Xiao Yao will never hurt the museum owner in this life."
This is the truest thought in Xiao Yao's heart. He will not harm Nanrong Xueqing for any threat.
Xue Qing smiled happily, maybe she thought wrongly, Xiao Yao was not Xuanyuan Xu.
"That fox demon is really hateful. Not only did he want to harm the owner of the hall, but he also brutally killed sister Liu Yun. If I..." Xiao Yao wanted to say, if I have the strength, I must kill the fox demon and avenge Liu Yun.
But when he thought about how weak he was, he kept silent for fear of making others laugh.
"Xiao Yao, I have something to ask you."
"Master, please tell me."
Xue Qing asked solemnly: "Are the ghost soldiers you saw today the ones who killed your relatives?"
Xiao Yao was stunned for a moment, recalling the unsightly scenes of that night in his mind, and a trace of panic flashed across his face: "No, I don't know, it seems so, but it seems not."
"It's not over there." Xue Qing said, patted Xiao Yao's head and said, "Don't think so much. People can't dwell in the past. They should look to the future. The future is worth cherishing."