wait until the fireworks cool off

A fine steel dagger and a soil bowl the size of a wine jar have appeared in the book.Everyone took a step back in fright, expressing that they couldn't provoke but could hide.If she was asked to take this bowl of blood, people would probably turn into mummified corpses.

Lying silently in the dormitory, Sheng Xiaomo heard that there was a commotion outside for a while, and then quickly quieted down, she probably understood in her heart.It's a pity that he is so weak, and now, he can't even be his own master.

Not long after, Yuanjun Miaoning had withdrawn and stuffed the pill into his mouth without saying a word, and then took out the needle bag to give him the needle, only then did Sheng Xiaomo feel dizziness and chest tightness relieved.

"Are the elders embarrassing Mr. Yuan?"

"You still have the strength to care about others?" Miaoning Yuanjun said angrily: "I really admire you, how do you say you usually suppress those old stubborn? If it were me, I would have poisoned them long ago My mouth and eyes are crooked, and I am paralyzed!"

Sheng Xiaomo smiled weakly and didn't make much excuses.

"Sheng Xiaomo, you just trust me like that? You know what I have in mind for Qing Yu, yet you still dare to take such a big risk. If I intend to harm you, kill you, and then take Qing Yu away, you Don't pay too much?"

Sheng Xiaomo was stunned, and said with a wry smile: "Based on how you feel about my uncle, I know Yuan Jun will not harm him. If I can save him if he is killed, I have nothing to say."

Miaoning Yuanjun felt pain in his heart when he heard the words, but he couldn't say anything more.She lowered her eyes to close the needle bag, paused for a while, and then said coldly: "Don't think that I will let you go by saying that. I will come over tomorrow afternoon to get blood as usual. Since you want to save him, all these sufferings will be on your own." Bar."

After saying that, she backed out without looking back.

Perhaps she and Qing Yu once had some calm bonds, but now she finally knows that some things are probably predestined.

Do you think the most sour feeling is jealousy?No, the most sour feeling is that I have no right to be jealous.

How did you never know each other

Qing Yu wakes up in a daze, feeling that his right hand is numb under a heavy object, he moves instinctively, and suddenly the heavy object is lifted up, his stiff hand feels numb and hot.

"Master Uncle..." Hearing a familiar voice, he slowly opened his eyes. The face he hadn't seen for a long time gradually became clear in front of his eyes. It was still exactly the same as in his memory, but his face was too pale, and his eyes were black and blue. .

"Amo..."

How could he see him?Is he dreaming again?Or Chaos at Dying?

Sheng Xiaomo gripped his hand tightly, staring at him intently, half wronged and half happy, but when he called him like that, tears just flowed down like that.

"You finally woke up..."

He suddenly hugged Qing Yu's body tightly, buried his head deeply between his elbows, and burst into tears.

Uncle, uncle, uncle...

He couldn't say a word, but he called him over and over again, as if calling him like this would end the longing and heartbreak that had been entrenched in his heart for 700 years.Qing Yu was clasped tightly in his arms, feeling this familiar yet unfamiliar atmosphere, hearing this title that had not appeared in his ears for a long time, he didn't even react for a while.

He's still alive, he actually saw Sheng Xiaomo...

After wandering in the mortal world for 700 years, he thought that his heart had already been exhausted and weathered. Even if he was trapped by Ying Yun's side, he never gave in with fear, but thought that this life might end in a dishonorable end, and he felt a little regretful.

From the moment he left Changliu, Qing Yu had already made preparations to never see him again in eternal life.This love affair seems to have exhausted his life's madness and luck ahead of time, and even if the heavens punish him in the future and dooms him, he will not complain.

But now...

The two of them depended on each other for a long time before Sheng Xiaomo carefully let go of Qing Yu's body, but held his hand tightly.

"I'm not...already..." Qing Yu's voice was a little stiff.

Sheng Xiaomo whispered comfortingly: "Miaoning Yuanjun and I rescued you..."

Qing Yu's heart trembled, did they find the place where he was imprisoned?Also saw his... downcast appearance?

Suddenly there was a knock on the door: "May I come in?"

After a while the door opened, Miaoning Yuanjun held two bowls of soup medicine, looked at Sheng Xiaomo's eyes were red, his expression flickered, he understood ninety percent in his heart, secretly glad that he knocked on the door.

"He's awake?"

Sheng Xiaomo nodded slightly.

Miaoning Yuanjun walked in, put away the two bowls of medicine, first picked up one of the bowls and handed it to Sheng Xiaomo: "Drink it quickly."

Sheng Xiaomo honestly took it and drank it in one gulp, but Qing Yu said with some effort: "Amo...are you injured?"

With half of Sheng Xiaomo's back facing Qing Yu, he desperately waved his hands and winked at Miao Ning Yuanjun.

Miaoning Yuanjun rolled his eyes at him angrily, and said in a calm tone: "You were imprinted with a demon by your ineffective apprentice, in order to save you we had no choice but to use the method of 'blood feeding', Sheng Xiaomo took his own Blood fed you for thirteen days before you woke up..."

Qing Yu's body trembled as if struck by lightning.Sheng Xiaomo didn't expect that Yuanjun Miaoning didn't intend to hide it for him at all, so his heart tightened, and he quickly turned to look at Qing Yu's expression.

Miao Ning finally took care of his emotions, and her tone eased: "Don't worry, he is also the long-term head of the sect, his cultivation base is here, and I am here, so he won't be in danger of his life, but I have been using drugs these days. Forcibly producing blood, the body will suffer a little...it will recover in a few days."

Qing Yu lowered his eyes in pain, only felt a burst of burning pain in his chest, but he didn't even have the strength to move.

"These days, I see that one of you is in a coma and the other is collapsed. I really don't know what to say. It's just that as a doctor, I have to say some ugly things first. Although Qing Yu's body has been removed, his body has already suffered severe injuries. Immortal There will be no more immortal bodies, chest tightness and body pain will be unavoidable in the future, after a hundred years, life, old age, sickness and death will be just like ordinary people..." Miao Ning Yuanjun said these words with the calmness of a doctor, without any emotion.She took out a bottle and two prescriptions and put them on the table: "Take one when you feel uncomfortable, and don't forget to mix some according to the prescription when you are about to finish eating. The other is a prescription for recuperation. I will go back to Shuiyue Valley tomorrow." Now, you two can do it on your own.”

After saying that, she turned around and went out, closing the door gently.

The light in the dormitory dimmed a little, and it seemed unusually quiet.Sheng Xiaomo hesitated for a long time before walking over cautiously: "Uncle Shi, let me help you drink the medicine first..."

Qing Yu was supported by him to drink the soup, but he lowered his eyes and stopped looking at him.

"Uncle, I..."

"Amo..." Qing Yu immediately stopped him and said, "I'm tired...you go out first...call me...to rest..."

Sheng Xiaomo looked at him sadly, the person in front of him had already closed his eyes.He didn't dare to force him anymore, so he had to gently lay him down flat, pulled the quilt to cover him, and quietly retreated out.

Sensing Sheng Xiaomo walking away, Qing Yu slowly opened his eyes.He raised one hand with difficulty little by little, looking at the deep groove-like palm lines, his fingers trembled slightly, but the fingertips could no longer gather the slightest celestial power.

It took him thirteen days of blood to save such a useless body.

Qing Yu's hand slammed down on the couch as if he lost his strength, and tears fell silently.

Sure enough, the gods still can't forgive him, and they don't even allow him to leave outright. After suffering all the humiliation and pain, he must still suffer from illness, let time be crushed little by little, and use such a cruel way to support his humble and fragile mortal life .

He is not afraid of getting old, nor is he afraid of death, but Sheng Xiaomo is the head of Changliu and shoulders the responsibility of the common people in the fairy world. Is there only hard work and anxiety in the final life?

He no longer has the ability to protect him, and he can no longer bring him happiness and comfort. All he can do is stop burdening him and leave some dignity for himself...

Qing Yu sighed, staring blankly at the light outside the window until the light dimmed little by little.

In the next three to five days, Qing Yu's body had recovered a lot, but he was sleeping almost during the day, waking up occasionally to take the decoction, and Sheng Xiaomo just started talking to him when he interrupted him.Sheng Xiaomo knew that Qing Yu was deliberately avoiding him, but the more he did this, the more he wanted to talk to him.This day, he simply waited until nightfall, opened the door of the sleeping hall and entered.

"Uncle, are you asleep?"

The person on the bed did not respond.

Sheng Xiaomo walked gently to the side of the couch, took off his outer shirt, lifted a corner of the quilt, and lay down next to Qing Yu's body.

"Amo..." The people around him immediately stepped back and kept a distance from him.

"Since Master Uncle is awake, why didn't he respond?" Sheng Xiaomo was not surprised.

Qing Yu was silent.

Sheng Xiaomo turned around and looked at him: "Why does Master Uncle keep avoiding me? Is it because I saved you with 'Blood Feeding'?"

"No..." The person who had been silent all this time finally spoke softly: "Since you saved me, how can I blame you..."

"Then what are you running away from?" Sheng Xiaomo's tone suddenly became agitated, "Could it be that you and I have been separated for hundreds of years, and my uncle is going to break up with me?"

Qing Yu pondered for a long while, then sighed a long time, he supported himself and slowly sat up, with a calm tone: "Amo, listen to me, now you are the head of Changliu, you are no longer alone, Changliu has thousands of disciples Relying on you, your every move is of great importance, and you can no longer be as willful as in the past. Since I have left Changliu, it is very inconvenient to be here now. I am planning to go down the mountain to recuperate in the next few days. This is both for you and me. appropriate."

He rolled these words in his mind for a day or two, and thought for a long time before saying them out.

"You're leaving again? You want to abandon me again, don't you?" Sheng Xiaomo stared at him closely.

"I'm here, I'm only going to hurt you..."

"Yes, it was