The summer in Jiannan is always dull and dreary, shrouded in drizzle. The water drips continuously all day long, making the air seem thicker and colder.
There were no candles lit in the hut where she was temporarily staying. The sound of fallen leaves outside could be heard from outside, but it was like an endless nightmare for the bedridden woman. She frowned with a slight amount of sweat, and a white sweat towel gently fell down, delicately.
Wipe away the transparent sweat beads.
"Qingluan, it's time to drink the medicine." The man in black clothes said to himself, holding up the bamboo tube on the table and tilting it slightly, a long stream of brown medicine juice poured into the unconscious red lips.
In the past, he always felt that when the two of them got along, they had nothing to say, or they would start arguing as soon as they opened their mouths. But now, Wei Moyan would rather listen to her dissatisfaction and scolding, no matter how cold or unfeeling it was, than waiting for her to wake up alone.
Although he was more proficient than before, some of the concoction still spilled out when he was fed into his mouth. The extremely clean Pavilion Master of Poyue Pavilion did not have any objection, but put down the diabolo tube and gently wiped it away.
He can use all his patience to treat Xia Qingluan and make up for all the damage done to her during the previous separation and reunification. If he can't make up for it in this life, then in the next life, and the next life, he will write the other person's name hundreds of times on the Sansheng Stone to swear that they will never leave her.
The Forgotten River will never be contaminated by the cleansing water and forget each other. As long as she is still there, we are willing to be bound for the rest of this life and remain unchanged forever.
Kissing away the last half drop of concoction from the corners of the lukewarm mouth, the bitter taste spread on the lips.
He couldn't bear to be separated and didn't want to be separated. After reading all over the world, the name Xia Qingluan was the most incurable poison. In just two years, it quickly eroded his flesh and blood and could not be removed.
Then, become mine.
Regardless of life or death.
The lingering green silk in his hands lingered and refused to leave, fearing that the separation would become forever with the snap of a finger. However, he had to let go of the woman sleeping peacefully in his arms, as more important things were waiting for him to do.
"Wait until I come back, Qingluan." Before leaving, he placed a kiss on his smooth forehead, like a spell to dispel nightmares, "Soon you can wake up and look at this world again, trust me."
Today, I’m going to start breeding Gu.
When the dark figure arrived at the medicine garden, there were already three people waiting there.
"When Miss Hongxian wakes up, please help Xi Mou take care of her. If she goes to hell, Xiao Bai will be taken care of by me." There was no fear on the face of the gentle man who was about to sink into eternal silence, and his smile was still bright and bright.
Lazy three points. This is his own choice, and he has no complaints or regrets.
"When she wakes up, the grudge between Xi Yingfeng and Poyue Pavilion will be wiped out. As long as he no longer interferes with her, she can enjoy her old age in peace."
Needless to say, whether it is the world-famous Young Master Yulong or the leader of the martial arts alliance, Young Master Tian Jue, neither of them is a person who breaks the contract and abandons the oath, and the exchange conditions set by them will naturally not be violated.
Wanqi Haoyue, who specially appeared in pure white, was not in a hurry. He was about to suffer the most severe pain in the world. It was not an exaggeration to leave some time for Xi Shaoyuan. He handed over two pills of the most powerful pain-relieving elixir, which was expensive and elegant.
Young Master Yetan remained calm: "Master Xi, do you have anything else to explain?"
After thinking for a moment, Xi Shaoyuan took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Wei Moyan: "Please, Pavilion Master Wei, please forward this letter to my father. Xi has already complained clearly about the cause and effect. If my father continues to do as many unjust things as before after reading it, then even if
If he is captured or killed again, Xi will never complain."
He held the letter between his slender fingers and put it into his sleeve, his eyes as cold as fog: "I hope all my efforts will not be wasted."
"Why, are you two planning to watch here?" Wanqi Haoyue raised her long and graceful eyebrows lightly, pointing to a bamboo raft in the pond next to her, "In that case, why not put in some effort to lift him up later.
"
"I just want to witness the process of cultivating Gu, so how come I have become a coolie?" Xianggong Gusu sighed with an enchanting smile. To him, who lives and who dies is just a description on a piece of paper.
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People who were fighting each other not long ago are now talking about ordinary jokes here, which shows that the world is impermanent and their fate is unpredictable.
Quietness came when Wanqi Haoyue took out dozens of porcelain bottles. It didn't take a guess to know that the poisons inside were exactly the ones that needed to be cultivated by humans. Soon they would sleep, hatch, and break out of their cocoons in Xi Shaoyuan's body.
Condensate all the insect blood into half a bowl of stinky antidote, and drink it to the cold woman who has been sleeping for a long time.
Then, will it be peaceful and worry-free?
no one knows.
Xi Shaoyuan silently took off his upper body clothes, revealing his lean waist to everyone. Several long and vague scars brought back his childhood memories. They were all the result of practicing hard to win his father's approval. In this life,
It won't be erased.
"If we were in Lanling, it would be very comfortable to camp out in the summer. I wonder what it would be like in Jiannan." He smiled gracefully, like a star in the sky.
The most free and easy thing to see is that in terms of life and death, love and hate, Mr. Yulong is probably the most relaxed and carefree person in the world of mortals. He has no choice but to destroy people and make them miserable. He tries to stay away from the grievances and grievances in the world. The result is that he
There is no fault, but he has to bear all the blame for others.
Lying on the stone platform, the cold feeling faded away from the sultry heat unique to Jiannan, and he actually felt very comfortable. Xi Shaoyuan closed his eyes, and the sunlight that rarely showed through the cracks was hitting the outside of his eyelids, reflecting a pale red.
"Let's get started." He smiled lightly.
Wanqi Haoyue took a deep breath, and held the sharp blade, which was only half a finger long, between his fingers and gently slid it over the elastic skin. It was neither deep nor shallow. It could be seen that the skin was everted but not much blood was gushing out. Those Gu worms were going to
If planted under the skin, it must not go too deep.
After removing the cork from the inch-long porcelain bottle, he quickly stood upside down and pressed the mouth of the bottle against the cut wound. A few strands of colorless liquid slid down the chest, and the poisonous insects inside, which were invisible to the naked eye, had already penetrated deep into the skin. So and so.
After dozens of attempts, all the Gu insects had been implanted, and Xi Shaoyuan actually fell into a deep sleep.
"I added some other shore pollen and green moth venom to the medicine. At least it won't wake up until the beetle breaks out of the cocoon - the process is too painful, and it's always a bit reluctant to hold it hard. If you can, reduce it as much as possible."
Raising his sleeves, a pile of empty porcelain bottles were thrown into the pool next to him, and they sank instantly. Wanqi Haoyue took the clean sweat towel beside the stone platform and wiped his hands repeatedly in disgust: "These Gu insects like the cold, so they must be
He moved to the cold pool to lower his body temperature."
Xianggong Gusu originally planned to work with Wei Moyan to lift the person onto the bamboo raft in the pond, but the indifferent-looking leader of the martial arts alliance just stood there without saying a word and had no intention of helping.
"Okay, okay, I'll do it myself." He gave a helpless smile. Wearing a complicated and cumbersome Qiluo long train, he still had to do such big and rough work. When did the current owner of the Gusu painting studio, whose words can be worth a thousand pieces of gold, ever be so wronged?
?Only in front of these three peerless young masters whose brilliance is dazzling and unparalleled can he have such an opportunity.
After carefully moving Xi Shaoyuan onto the bamboo raft, there was a cloud of snow around him. Mr. Gusu turned his head in surprise, but it was the clean silk cloth that Wanqi Haoyue had prepared that covered Xi Shaoyuan's body, and the corners were vertical to
The edge of the double-layered hollow bamboo raft is very precise.
The seemingly simple process took several days to prepare, and every detail was carefully considered. Wanqi Haoyue had no intention of being careless about Yu Gu's rescue of Xia Qingluan.
Even if he couldn't get it, he still hoped that the timid little girl in his memory could return safely.