Last time, Leng Xuanbing and Liu Xiaodie rode camels to the desert. Qiu Haitang was worried, but she had to follow them.
However, how dangerous was the desert? Not long after, Xiaodie was unable to adapt to the environment and had a high fever. Indeed, in the desert, the temperature could reach 30 to 40 degrees during the day, and the sun was like fire. However, at night, the temperature often dropped sharply. Liu Xiaodie was originally from the south, and she was only suitable for warm and pleasant climate. When she traveled to other places, her body often could not adapt to the heat rash. Moreover, she was in the desert all of a sudden, and the environment had changed so much.
Little Butterfly had a high fever. She kept talking nonsense. She often called Ah `Kun's name. Sometimes, she called him " Mom ". Leng Xuanbing felt like his heart was being cut by a knife. He knew that Little Butterfly still cared about her real husband. Leng Xuanbing was just a passerby in her heart.
However, what could make Leng Xuanbing ignore Liu Xiaodie? As long as Leng Xuanbing was still alive, Little Butterfly was the only thing in his life. He could give everything he had without any regrets.
However, Leng Xuanbing was only a martial arts master. He wasn't a good doctor. How could he cure Xiao Die?
Begonia watched in the dark and was also anxious, but she was also helpless. The two of them could only quietly inquire about famous doctors. However, the desert was not like the Central Plains. In such a short period of time, where could they find such a medical prodigy?
Seeing Liu Xiaodie's face turn red and her body getting thinner and thinner, sometimes she was awake and sometimes she was unconscious, the two of them were like ants in a hot pot. They were anxious but helpless. They both wanted to help Little Si suffer, but could they?
One day, Leng Xuanbing looked at the unconscious little Si. She was so worried that she was crying. She sighed and said," Die 'er, it's my fault. If you can't fight this disease, I will die with you. I swear!"”Leng Xuanbing was so angry that he broke the sword.
At this moment, she heard a laugh. It was a bit weird. It sounded like pity and disdain. However, Leng Xuanbing could hear it clearly. It was a strange voice. It was a woman.
Leng Xuanbing shouted," What friend? You're not a ghost. Please show yourself!" Leng Xuanbing would never kill a nobody!”
At this moment, a demonic female voice rang out. This voice was not much different from Za Danlan's. One could tell that it was an indecent woman, and her voice was slightly old. The voice said," A man is going to die for a little girl. Aren't you ashamed?”Then, an old lady appeared in front of Leng Xuanbing with a series of evil laughter.
On the other hand, this woman looked to be in her thirties or forties. She had put on makeup, obviously trying her best to lighten the marks that time had carved on her face. She was already an old lady, but she was wearing a colorful dress and a red flower on her head. Leng Xuanbing looked at her and then at Liu Xiaodie's dignified appearance. He almost felt nauseous.
However, out of courtesy, Leng Xuanbing still cupped his fists and said," Thank you for coming. Please forgive me for being late. May I know your name?"”
The woman didn't say anything. She just looked at Leng Xuanbing. Her peach eyes were full of pride. However, her face was gloomy. She seemed to be planning something.
Leng Xuanbing felt strange. He couldn't help but repeat what he had said. The witch seemed to wake up from a dream." Oh," she said. Then she suddenly said," Do you care about this girl?"”
Leng Xuanbing paused for a second and then understood that she was referring to Liu Xiaodie.
(To be continued)
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