Li Mochou felt like she had a very long dream.

There wasn't even a plot in the dream, I could only feel a melancholy cloud pressing down on my chest, and the bleak and desolate atmosphere was extremely depressing.

She was so suffocated by the breath in her chest that she wanted to cry, but her eyelids couldn't be opened as if they were filled with lead.

A cold hand slowly caressed her cheek, tenderly and pitifully.She vaguely knew who the owner of this hand was, but she was muttering in her heart, Lu Zhanyuan's palm was always warm and pleasant, how could it become so cold?

There was a tremor on the bed, someone stood up and went to the window, and gently pushed the window couplet open.

The breeze blew away the bitter smell of the medicine in the room, and the man went back to the couch and lowered the curtain to keep out the wind.

With a "creak", someone opened the door and came in. Her footsteps stopped beside her bed, and a hoarse female voice said softly: "Young Master, the medicine has cooled down. Let me feed it to Miss Mochou."

There was another sound beside the bed. Someone was sitting on the head of the bed, slowly resting her head on her lap, and the familiar clear breath rushed into her nose.

"Bring me the medicine bowl." The deep and hoarse male voice paused, then asked again: "Is Ling Bo feeling better?"

"Last night, I woke up for a while, complaining of pain. I drank some water and fell asleep again. I haven't woken up until now. Doctor Ye said this is a good sign, and Xiao Lingbo will wake up in a day or two. It's just external force. It oppresses the child's internal organs, and there is no way to heal the internal injuries."

The man pondered for a while, and said, "Go out first."

"Master Shao," the little maid hesitated to speak, her voice trembling a little, "Miss Mo Chou will be fine, won't she?"

Cold fingers hooked a strand of black hair behind her ear, she trembled, and heard the man's casual reply: "Well, she will be fine."

After the maid left, the room finally quieted down, the sound of the porcelain spoon stirring was close to her ears, and she smelled a very bitter soup in a trance.

It seemed to be more bitter than lotus seed heart... Her scalp was numb.The spoon was pressed against her lips, she closed her mouth tightly, and took it away, she didn't want to drink!

A spoonful of concoction dripped from the corner of her mouth down her chin and into her skirt.She frowned a little bit dirty, but fortunately someone wiped it clean for her soon.

She wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't.Her body was hot and cold, and her soul seemed to be sucked by an unknown darkness. The more she struggled, the deeper she sank.There is a voice in my mind that keeps ringing: sleep, sleep, don't wake up again...

Yeah, don't wake up again.My heart is broken, and I will die sooner or later. Even if I live a few more days, I am torturing myself, and even more tormenting Lu Lang... She suddenly regretted it. If she knew that her life was so short, she shouldn't have worked so hard to chase after him. For others, when she died, Lu Lang would be so sad.In her previous life, she had extremely resented Lu Zhanyuan's heartless nature, but now she is extremely grateful for his cold nature.

This time, she really didn't feel reconciled in the slightest, she only hoped that after her death he could forget her sooner...

The cool thin lips suddenly kissed her mouth, and the wet touch pulled her back a little. He pried open her lips and teeth, and the warm medicine poured into his mouth.

She also cried in her dream, it was so bitter!

One bite after another is endless!

"Very bitter, isn't it?" The man put down the bowl, and said in an indifferent voice, "If you are awake, you would rather die than drink something so bitter."

There was a wave of consciousness drawn by the darkness. Lu Zhanyuan would never speak to her in such a tone. When he likes someone, he is willing to spend all his energy on coaxing them. sweet.Even during the time when he hated himself the most, he hated her just as passionately.Instead of being like this now...

Rather than indifference, it is better to say calm.

There are no waves in the stagnant water.

"Mochou, I have invited a lot of doctors, and they all said you won't survive." Lu Zhanyuan wrapped her in his arms and hugged her tightly. He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly smiled hoarsely: "Master Yideng told her before he left. I said, all dharmas are empty and empty, neither birth nor death, life and death are like illusions, let me look away. I thought about it for two days and two nights, but I couldn't figure it out. Until last night when I fell asleep next to your bed, when I woke up The first time I saw your peaceful sleeping face, I finally looked away at that moment, Mochou." He kissed her fingertips lightly, and murmured, "No matter where you go, I will be with you, so, Bi Luo Huang Quan, you no longer need to be afraid of being alone."

This is cold and thin, what is affection?

Lu Zhanyuan, who wants you to accompany me?I, Li Mochou, am most afraid of your death, do you know that? !

Mo Chou only felt a "boom", her unconscious heart suddenly ached like hell, her three souls and seven souls were completely freed from the darkness, and she woke up.As soon as she opened her eyes, her eyes met. Lu Zhanyuan stared at her for a moment, then said softly, "You're awake, don't worry."

Li Mochou's heart ached, she moved her fingers, Lu Zhanyuan took her hand and interlocked her fingers.

She forced the corners of her mouth up, her heart turned upside down, but her eyes were very quiet, and she remained silent for a long time. Finally, she opened her mouth with difficulty, her voice as rough as sandpaper: "Lu Lang... take me back to the ancient tomb..."

If there was anything in this world that could delay her death, there was only one thing she could think of.

The cold jade bed in the ancient tomb.

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Half a month later, on the mountain road at the southern foot of Zhongnan Mountain in Hu County.

The sound of autumn is sad, and the fallen leaves are full of paths.

Several young and strong bearers stepped on the winding stone road covered with dead leaves, and carried two mountain sedan chairs one after the other to climb halfway up the mountain.

There was a rustling sound from the sedan chair at the back, and after a while, the curtain of the sedan chair was opened a slit, and a small head popped out and whispered softly: "Big brother."

The cry was as weak as that of a kitten.

The bearer looked back at the little employer, couldn't help but feel agitated, and quickly turned his gaze back to concentrate on his work.Hey, this girl just crawled out of the Palace of the King of Hell!I need to be shocked every time I look at it!

The bearer didn't expect that the meow could be heard, the young man beside the sedan chair in front slowed down and walked towards him, his moon-white robe with gold thread hooks on the hem, dazzling in the sun.This gold thread is genuine gold thread, refined by gold.He smiled with a pair of dead fish eyes, shocked, really shocked.

The female doll took out a palm-sized hare from the sedan chair and handed it to the young man, and complained along the way: "Big Brother, Xiao Hei peed on me."

The young man stretched out two fingers expressionlessly, picked up a pair of white rabbit ears and lifted the mountain rabbit in the air: "Then?"

"I'd better return it to Master." It looked like it was going to stink soon.

The rabbit squinted at the rebellious little skull, and kicked and kicked.

The young man put it into the bamboo cage hanging outside the sedan chair, and the girl poked her head out of the sedan window again, holding a veil in both hands to shield it from the sun.

"Sister Yu Nuan said that Master likes to hug Xiao Hei the most, and I will definitely take good care of you. When Master recovers from illness, he will be very happy to see Xiao Hei is fat!"

The bearer was disturbed by the restless female doll, and his center of gravity was unsteady, and he complained in his heart, but he said in his mouth: "The female Bodhisattva is really kind-hearted." What a fart!

The young man's handsome eyes slanted, and he stared at the porter with a smile that was not a smile. The porter was stared at by the rich man and gradually couldn't smile, he even broke out in a cold sweat.The young man lowered his head and touched the top of the female doll's head: "It's not your master's favorite thing to hold, so you don't need to take care of it, just have a good rest."

The girl said "Oh" and didn't stop. She looked around, and suddenly she pointed down the mountain road in surprise, and smiled: "Oh! Look at the old man at the bottom of the mountain climbing the mountain so fast! It's like flying! Can't you A fairy who soars through the clouds and rides the fog?"

The bearer looked down, and sure enough, he saw an old road approaching along the mountain road, the rugged stone steps were like walking on flat ground, walking like flying, and the loose Taoist robes fluttered in the wind, looking from a distance, it looked like an exiled fairy riding the wind.

The Taoist priests who climbed Zhongnan Mountain are naturally the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect.The flesh on the bearer's face twitched, and he quickly raised his hand to wipe his sweat.

The young man said: "Ling Bo, your master's school has three rules that cannot be violated even if killed. Has your master ever told you about it?"

"No."

"The first rule of the school is that you need to spit on the portrait of the Quanzhen Sect's patriarch."

"Ugh?!"

"Never strike up a conversation with a Taoist priest, remember."

"...What will happen if you violate the house rules?"

"I don't know, your master didn't say it. Why don't you try it first?"

"..."

The bearer listened distractedly to the chatter of the two, unable to comprehend their babbling at all. When he landed, he suddenly stepped on a soft stone step. His calf went numb, and he fell to his knees screaming. The cover whized away.

The young man quickly supported the sliding pole and landed safely, and the girl almost cried out in fright due to the jolt.

The bearer was lying on the ground, rolling his eyes in pain. He grabbed the hem of the young man's gold-trimmed clothes and wailed.The young man squatted down and saw that there were two small eyes on the bearer's leg, which were swollen black and blue, apparently bitten by a snake.

The bearers in front also stopped their sedan chairs and ran over. One of them looked at the bite marks, shook his head and said, "It's a five-step snake, and it's very poisonous. The ordinary wound medicine we brought won't work."

Hearing this, the poisoned bearer hugged his calf and began to cry for his father and mother.He was so unlucky, he died before he left the school, and if word spread, those green forest brats would laugh out loud!He was crying, when an old but tough voice sounded: "The benefactor has been poisoned by snakes?" He opened his eyes and saw that it was an old Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect. Stopping his legs and crying: "Old Immortal, help!"

Beside the old Taoist priest stood a thirteen or fourteen-year-old young Taoist priest with delicate features and piercing eyes.The little Taoist took the old man's pill, leaned over and said, "My master is Quanzhen Master Qiu Zhenren. This is the poison-resolving pill that can cure all kinds of poisons, and it is specially given to the benefactor."

The bearer's eyes brightened, he stretched out his hand to catch it, but heard someone say two words.

"Wait a minute."

It's a woman's voice.

Delicate, husky, out of breath.

It's really hard to hear.

Then he saw this woman, the woman in the sedan chair in front.

The white clothes are like training, and the black hair is like a waterfall.

In an instant, he felt that he had heard it wrong just now, the girl's voice should be as beautiful as fairy music.

As soon as the woman in white raised her hand, a elixir the size of a soybean grain was instantly thrown into his mouth, and he felt the snake venom relieved immediately, and he walked as usual after a while.

The young man frowned, and walked quickly towards the pale woman, who leaned weakly on his shoulder, clutching her chest with a pained expression.The young man said softly, "The doctor told you not to walk around at will."

The woman glanced at the old Taoist priest and the young Taoist priest, sneered, and said nothing.

Seeing that the bearer's snake poison had been cured, the old Taoist waved his whisk and led his disciples on their way. The master and disciple climbed the mountain very fast, leaving them far behind.

The bearer knelt on the ground and said gratefully: "My little one, thank you for saving my life." I am willing to repay with my body, and I have never seen such a beautiful girl in my mother's womb!He wanted to rush over to touch the girl's calf, but he took a look at the little boy next to him and withdrew his thoughts, anyway, he was not in a hurry, hehe!

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