"Xiao Zhuzhu, it's time to wash your hands and eat."

Ji Xiuzhu felt dizzy, but the familiar voice kept lingering in her mind. When she no longer felt so dizzy, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

The person in front of her was none other than the dean mommy whom she had been thinking about day and night.

Perhaps because he had been suppressing his emotions for too long, Ji Xiuzhu no longer cared whether what he saw was true or false. He rushed forward and hugged the dean: "Dean, I missed you so much!"

Ji Xiuzhu held these words in for so long that his eyes became moist as he spoke.

"Dean, am I dead? Otherwise, how come I see you?"

When the dean saw Ji Xiuzhu like this, his eyes were full of heartache. He then reached out and stroked her head and said, "Xiao Zhuzhu, you are not dead yet. It's just that I, an old woman, missed you so much that I came to see you in my dreams."

They met in tears in the dream, and on the other side, Mo Yunyu was so anxious that his eyes were red because he wanted Ji Xiuzhu to wake up as soon as possible.

Mo Yunyu spent seven days without sleep refining the Nine-Transformation Soul Pill. After failing countless times, he finally succeeded today.

Seeing this, he quickly came to Ji Xiuzhu's bed. Seeing that Ji Xiuzhu's breath was gradually getting weaker, Mo Yunyu pinched Ji Xiuzhu's mouth and wanted to feed the pill into Ji Xiuzhu's mouth.

But Ji Xiuzhu had already lost consciousness and couldn't be fed no matter how hard he tried.

Seeing that Ji Xiuzhu's eyelashes were slowly starting to freeze, Mo Yunyu panicked: "How could this happen?"

Then he placed his hand on Ji Xiuzhu's pulse, and soon, Mo Yunyu's expression suddenly became solemn.

Cold poison!

The poison has penetrated into the bone marrow, as if he has been poisoned for a long time.

"You still found out."

Mo Yunyu turned his head following the sound and saw Hu Yin leaning against the door. In the moonlight, Hu Yin's expression seemed a little more sad.

"Is this why she asks you to take care of her every full moon?" Mo Yunyu said as he slowly put Ji Xiuzhu's hand into the quilt.

Hu Yin said nothing, just said "hmm" lightly.

Seeing that Hu Yin did not refute, Mo Yunyu began to blame himself in his heart.

I have misunderstood her all along.

He always thought that she was unforgivable and that she asked the senior brother to take care of her every time she was sick just for the sake of momentary pleasure. He never thought that it was because the senior brother's fire dragon blood could restrain the cold poison.

"She is now on the verge of death. If we take action now..."

Hu Yin didn't finish his words, but just watched Mo Yunyu's reaction silently.

He was testing him, for her.

From the moment he stepped into Broken Bamboo Garden, he decided that if Ji Xiuzhu's cold poison was exposed and if Mo Yunyu wanted to kill her, he would do his best to protect her, even if he couldn't beat Mo Yunyu now.

Mo Yunyu turned his head and stopped looking at Hu Yin. Instead, he reached out and held Ji Xiuzhu's hand and said, "I won't kill her, and I won't in the future. If you want to kill her, I'm afraid you'll have to step over my dead body."

As he spoke, Mo Yunyu looked at Ji Xiuzhu with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

After hearing Mo Yunyu's answer, Hu Yin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then took out a dagger and quickly walked up to Ji Xiuzhu.

Mo Yunyu thought Hu Yin wanted to kill Ji Xiuzhu, so he stared at Hu Yin vigilantly, and then protected Ji Xiuzhu behind him.

Hu Yin didn't say anything, but just pushed Mo Yunyu away like an old hen protecting her chicks.

Then the dagger flashed with a cold light, and a cut appeared on Hu Yin's palm. Suddenly, a "tick-tick" sound was heard, and Hu Yin's blood flowed into Ji Xiuzhu's mouth.

Mo Yunyu originally thought that Huyin was going to harm Ji Xiuzhu, and he had already prepared the finger gestures in his hands, ready to kill Huyin at any time, but he ended up seeing Huyin cutting his hands to let the blood out.

Fortunately, he stopped, otherwise he would have accidentally hurt friendly forces.

"Don't be so nervous. I don't want her to die just like you, A Yu." Hu Yin said, then he pulled a strip of cloth to one side and wrapped his palm skillfully.

Then he realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, so he added: "Because A-Lan said that she didn't want her to die, so I saved her, don't get me wrong."

Mo Yunyu didn't answer, but he felt that the senior brother's excuse was a bit childish.

Because in this world, men understand men best.

Seeing the coldness on Ji Xiuzhu's face fade away and his expression eased a little, Mo Yunyu stuffed the pill into Ji Xiuzhu's mouth. Then he activated his spiritual power to allow the pill to gently blend into every inch of Ji Xiuzhu's meridians.

At the same time, in the dream.

"Dean, why does this dish taste so fishy?"

As Ji Xiuzhu picked up the dishes, he couldn't help but frown as he savored the taste of the food.

"Xiao Zhuzhu, you've stayed here long enough. Go back quickly, or someone will get worried about you."

The dean picked up some food for Ji Xiuzhu while looking outside the door.

Ji Xiuzhu didn't understand what was going on, so she followed the dean and looked outside the door. However, she only saw a blank space outside the door. Apart from the flashing white light that made it impossible to open one's eyes, she didn't see anything else.

"Dean, what are you looking at? What's outside the door?"

As soon as Ji Xiuzhu finished speaking, the warm scene in front of her gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a white void, just like when she first entered Ji Xiuzhu's body.

"Dean! Mommy! Don't leave me! I miss you so much, so much!"

The surroundings gradually became blurred, and Ji Xiuzhu could no longer hold back his sobs.

"Master, it's time to wake up."

Suddenly, a scent of medicine came over, and Ji Xiuzhu felt dizzy.

When she slowly opened her eyes, there was no welfare home or director in front of her. All she saw was her three-meter-high roof.

"Dean..."

Although it was just a dream, Ji Xiuzhu was still thinking about the dean, so he stared at the ceiling and murmured something.

Just as she was about to reach out to rub her eyes, she found that she couldn't move her hand at all, so she turned her head to look at her hand, and saw Mo Yunyu sleeping in front of her bed, holding her hand tightly, with no intention of letting go.

Ji Xiuzhu: What the hell, what's going on? You're giving me such a big shock right after I woke up? This evil disciple, why is he holding my hand?

Thinking of this, Ji Xiuzhu slowly sat up, and then used his other hand to pry open Mo Yunyu's fingers.

But this guy was very strong. Ji Xiuzhu used all his strength and his hands were broken red, but he couldn't shake Mo Yunyu's hand at all.

"Master, I will never make you angry again. Master, please wake up."

When Ji Xiuzhu heard this, he felt warm in his heart.

Woohoo, this evil disciple finally doesn’t want to kill me anymore!

Ji Xiuzhu was excited, and Mo Yunyu, noticing something strange, opened his eyes instantly.

Seeing Ji Xiuzhu covering his mouth to hold back his laughter, he asked in confusion: "Master, what are you laughing at?"

Ji Xiuzhu was stunned: Damn, this guy must have done it on purpose. He didn't wake up early or late, but he woke up as soon as she was secretly happy.

Although it was a little embarrassing, it did not bother Ji Xiuzhu.

Her eyes darkened, and she said, "Can you let go of my hand?"

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