Chapter 151 Heart Disease

As Bai Suzhen continued to talk, Yang Jiao's heart beat harder and harder. He stood there, frowning slightly, and his eyes wandered.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Suzhen glanced sideways and couldn't help but express concern.

The consciousness in Yang Jiao's heart seemed to be affected by Bai Suzhen's words, and he couldn't help but murmur:

"Miss Bai, I seem to have heard what you just said somewhere. I even thought that these words were said by me."

"I don't know why, I feel so sad right now."

"It's like someone is leaving, someone has to leave."

While breathing, Yang Jiao's eyes first became clear, then complex and unspeakable colors appeared, and he sighed slightly in his heart:

"Three poisons, are you crazy?"

"Sir, are you okay?"

Bai Suzhen looked at the stunned and silent expression, and unconsciously took a step forward to get closer to Yang Jiao.

The moment their eyes collided, the moment they looked at their reflections in each other's pupils, it was as if time was stuck.

The only sound left between heaven and earth was the pounding heartbeats of two people.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Jiao suppressed his distracting thoughts and instinctively took a step back.

"Miss Bai, if I told you now that you were sick, would you believe it?"

When Bai Suzhen heard this, she was amused and a little shocked. She was about to say how could she get sick, but she was

But seeing Yang Jiao's serious look, he had no choice but to say:

"Sir, have you forgotten that we are all cultivators and have been immune to all diseases for a long time."

"As a doctor, I naturally won't talk nonsense." Yang Jiao said seriously:

"Miss Bai, you have a heart problem."

"Heart disease?" Bai Suzhen looked puzzled.

"A strange disease that arises from the heart and is caused by thoughts and thoughts." Yang Jiao's eyes condensed slightly:

"A thought is a seed. Our heart is like a garden, with all kinds of seeds sown in it. Whatever we think, we will sow, and what we sow will be what we get."

“It’s either overgrown with weeds or full of flowers.”

He fixedly looked at Bai Suzhen's beautiful face that looked like a fairy:

"And Miss Bai, when you were talking about your friend just now, your thoughts were messy and uncertain, and you unknowingly sowed seeds in your heart. I'm afraid that it will later become an obstacle for you to collect your tears and become an immortal."

When Bai Suzhen heard that it was related to her own great cause of becoming an immortal, she immediately became serious:

"What should I do? Is there any medicine available?"

Yang Jiao turned sideways and looked at the water of the West Lake and asked an unexpected question:

"Miss Bai, do you know what liking is?"

Bai Suzhen thought for a moment:

"Like I like my sister?"

Yang Jiao shook his head gently:

"My sister is a relative. I feel sorry for her as I feel for my own brothers and feet."

"What I mean by loving is like cherishing one's own life."

Bai Suzhen seemed to have some realization:

"Young Master is saying that I have fallen in love with someone."

"good."

"How is that possible?" Bai Suzhen shook her head repeatedly.

"Miss Bai, now you have some signs of deep love, but there is still a possibility of saving it."

"That is to distance yourself from that friend, concentrate on collecting tears in this world, fulfill your ideals in this life, and finally use time to dilute everything, and then you can heal yourself without medicine."

Yang Jiao turned his eyes to her:

"Miss Bai, what do you think is the saddest thing in the world?"

Bai Suzhen hadn't accepted the fact that she liked someone for a while, and this person was still right in front of her, so she shook her head in shock.

"I vaguely had such a dream. I had a friend. She used to walk around the world freely and gracefully, acting without any hindrance. When she smiled, her eyebrows were calm and free."

"How should I put it? She is unfazed by favors and humiliations. She just watches the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court. She has no intention of leaving or leaving, and just follows the clouds rolling in the sky."

Bai Suzhen couldn't help but listen with rapt attention:

"What happened next?"

A flash of anger flashed through Yang Jiao's eyes:

"Later, her demeanor was no longer comfortable and unrestrained, and she was cautious and cautious in everything she did. She no longer had that unrestrained and wanton joy, and she no longer had the ambition to become an immortal and achieve righteousness."

"The saddest thing is this. The years are long and the mountains and rivers are intact, but the original appearance of oneself no longer exists."

When Yang Jiao said this, he looked at Bai Suzhen sincerely:

"Miss Bai, Xu Xian hopes that you will not lose your original self like my friend in the future. You must know that you must never forget your original intention in order to always be successful."

Bai Suzhen listened to the somewhat familiar story, and then looked at Yang Jiao's gentle and jade-like expression, feeling doubly concerned and protective of her, and a strange feeling that she had never experienced before arose spontaneously.

When she was stared at by his deep and warm eyes, she instantly felt a little panicked and felt dizzy.

"Miss Bai."

Suddenly, Yang Jiao saw Bai Suzhen's body swaying slightly, as if she was about to fall to the ground at any time, so he could not remain indifferent. After all, she had really saved his life countless times.

Gently embracing Bai Suzhen's fragrant shoulders like cold jade:

"Miss Bai, are you okay?"

"I don't know why, but I feel a little dizzy."

Bai Suzhen felt Yang Jiao so close, and her heart couldn't help but be stimulated by his pure energy and blood, which made her even more panicked.

Yang Jiao glanced at it. Bai Suzhen, who had just sworn that she was a cultivator who was immune to all diseases, now completely turned into a soft-footed snake, didn't know what to say.

"Then Xu Xian sent Miss Bai back to Bai Mansion first. I'm offended."

As soon as Yang Jiao finished speaking, he released the breath-taking realm and hugged Bai Suzhen in the form of a princess hug. His figure was erratic, he jumped up, and walked towards Qingbo Gate with a ten-foot step.

During this process, Bai Suzhen unconsciously held Yang Jiao's neck with both hands, her pretty face buried deep in his chest.

Not long after, Yang Jiao came to the gate of Bai Mansion silently and quickly after using the invisibility spell in "Qingcheng Tianluo Zhiyang Xingqi Secret Record".

"Dong dong dong."

"Sister." Xiaoqing, who had returned at some point, looked at Bai Suzhen, who was completely uninjured, and rolled her eyes as if she understood something.

Xiao Qing's voice suddenly woke Bai Suzhen up, so she pretended to be uncomfortable and said in a drowsy voice:

"Qinger."

"Sister, I'm here." Xiaoqing agreed, taking Bai Suzhen from Yang Jiao's hand, and continued:

"Xu Xian, since my sister is unwell, we will stay soon."

"Xu Xian bids farewell."

Yang Jiao was not verbose at all. I really don't know if it is the origin of this body's infatuation that is causing trouble, or if the practice system is such that the consciousness in the heart always comes out to interfere.

Baifu, in the wing room.

"Sister, okay, Xu Xian has gone far, so stop pretending."

Xiaoqing said with a smile.

"How did you know I was pretending to faint?"

"Sister is a thousand-year-old snake demon. How could she faint without any injuries?" Xiao Qing affirmed with an attitude that was just as I expected:

"In my opinion, Xu Xian must have made you angry again. This was the case more than half a step ago."

"Even though it feels like a different person now, his nature must still be the same. That's why my sister made this move."