I still remember the king's heart

"You know what happened next"

Although she has gone through this experience in a few words, Sang Yu knows that the pain cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

At that time, Su Ming was still a young girl, wandering alone in the rivers and lakes, wandering around, and her experience was three points similar to her when she was young. Thinking about it like this inevitably made her eyes turn red, and she took the initiative to throw herself into her arms.

"It's okay..." Su Ming raised his hand to caress her silky silky hair, the curve of his lips was still soft, and he frowned subtly.

"Then...is that Huayi your master?" After struggling for a long time, Sang Yu decided to ask this question.

Su Ming fished the man out of his arms, "It's late, you should go to bed early" and walked away, making it clear that he didn't want to tell himself.

Sang Yu grabbed her sleeve with some reluctance, "Just aroused people's curiosity, are you leaving?"

It would be too unkind.

Su Ming's body swayed slightly, but she didn't turn her head to shake off her hand. Just as she was about to lift her foot, Sang Yu grabbed her sleeve and exerted a little force.

"Just tell me..." Before the words finished, Su Ming had already fallen to the ground.

Sang Yu was taken aback, forgetting that she also had an old injury that hadn't healed yet, she hurriedly got off the bed but staggered and fell to the ground, her legs and feet were so weak that she could hardly exert herself.

She gritted her teeth and slowly crawled to her side, and helped her to lean on her shoulders, only to find that her lips had been turned blue from the cold, and she couldn't help shivering due to the low temperature on her body.

"Suming... Suming..." Sang Yu was a little at a loss, and there was a hint of crying in his voice.

There was no response when he patted her on the cheek, his eyes were still closed and his whole body was trembling.

She wanted to hug him to the bed, but found that she couldn't stand up, and fell down again and again. She tried her best to hold Su Ming in her arms, and used her body to weaken the impact when she fell.

"Sang... Sangyu..." Su Ming coughed a few times, and the corners of his lips were bloodshot.

Tears welled up in Sang Yu's eyes, she tried her best to hold back, and bent down to listen to what she had to say, but the blood that wiped her lips grew more and more.

"Don't... leave me alone..."

Sang Yu shook her head, bit her lip and thought for a while, then laid her flat on the ground, stood up step by step while supporting the table, and slowly moved out of the room.

Su Ming noticed her leaving, but reached out her hand but only touched a piece of nothingness, her internal organs began to colic again, causing her to spit out a big mouthful of blood unexpectedly, and she lost consciousness again.

In a short corridor, Sang Yu seemed to have walked a century. She moved forward step by step while holding on to the pillars, feeling so anxious that she inevitably fell down.

"Gu Cheng... Gu Cheng..." After falling down again and getting up, tears blurred his vision, he subconsciously called out his name.

The door of the room not far away creaked open, and a thunder exploded in the sky, and Gu Cheng's face was so heavy that water could drip down.

He rushed over to help her up with a stride, his shirt was open, revealing his strong chest.

Before he had time to think too much, Sang Yu thought he had already rested, with regret in his eyes, but also anxious, and grabbed his sleeve.

"Go and save Suming, she...she..."

Gu Cheng knew that the situation was not good, something must have happened, he frowned and nodded tightly, "I'll help you back to the house first."

Sang Yu shook her head, stood firm, "I'm going to find Xinyao"

"What are you going to do like this, it's still me..."

"Gu Cheng!" Sang Yu suddenly raised her voice, with a hint of helplessness, and then gradually softened, tears streaming down her face.

"Please..." On Yue Xinyao's side, I am afraid that only she can invite her.

Gu Cheng gritted his teeth and turned around to rush to Su Ming's room. The worst thing to see in this life is a woman crying, just now Ruoying did the same...

He collected himself, suppressed the turbulent emotions, the most important thing was to save people.

There was another burst of lightning and thunder, and the strong wind blew out the candles in the house. In the darkness, Su Ruoying slowly got up from the couch, picked up her clothes and put them on one by one.

She was obviously smiling, but there were tears splashing everywhere, she gradually gritted her teeth, her expression was a third darker than the weather.

Senior brother was already in love, if it wasn't for Sang Yu, a slut, how could he have abandoned her, and the most hateful thing is that she clearly doesn't love senior brother, but firmly occupies the only place in his heart, no one can shake her.

Sang Yu... One day you will be punished, one day.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Sang Yu stumbled and ran on the street. Perhaps it was because of a long time that she was not as sore as at the beginning, but it was inevitable that she staggered.

The clothes had already been wet by the rain and stuck tightly to her body, and the tips of her hair were dripping water. She wiped the rain off her face indiscriminately, but she couldn't tell whether it was water or tears, and continued to run forward.

"Open the door, open the door, is anyone there?" After knocking the door knocker for a long time, the disciple opened the door yawning. He was startled by the disheveled woman and stepped back a few steps.

"You... who are you?"

"Brother, please do me a favor. It's a matter of life and death for me to find your head, Yue Xinyao."

Impatientness immediately appeared on the face of the gatekeeper disciple, "You saw the sect master as soon as you said you would? Why don't you check what time it is?"

He didn't have the guts to disturb the head's sleep at this hour.

"If it wasn't for the urgent matter of someone's life, the little girl wouldn't dare to come to the door in the middle of the night to bother her. This big brother should do her best, and please inform me. My surname is Sang, and I have a single name..."

"The head said, no one will be seen these days!" Before she could finish speaking, the vermilion lacquered door slammed shut.

Sang Yu leaned against the door and slid slowly, her palms clenched into fists, and the astringency welled up in her eyes again, she forced herself to push back.

Yue Xinyao, I know you are not such a cruel person, so I will bet how sincere you are to me?

The sound of rain at night, the rustling of plantains when it hit the plantains, and the ripples of water droplets on the eaves in the stagnant water under the porch, she could hear all these clearly.

I couldn't sleep at all, not to mention the constant thunder in the sky, and the louder people were upset.

After tossing and turning for a long time, she finally sat up and lit the candles in the room, and sighed softly.

There are three thousand diseases of life and death in the world, but only lovesickness cannot be cured.

She was actually poisoned by the most incurable poison in the world.

No... Maybe it can be solved, but since I have decided not to bother, then it is enough to hope that Jun is well.

The disciple who watched the night saw that the candles were lit up in her room again, so he came over and knocked on the door lightly, "Is the master still not resting? But the person outside the door is so noisy that you can't sleep, so the disciple sent someone to send you away." go"

Yue Xinyao frowned, and listened intently, and sure enough, she heard a few knocks on the door mixed with the rain curtain.

"who?"

"Back to the head, it's a woman, her surname seems to be Sang..."

Before she finished speaking, Yue Xinyao appeared at the door fully dressed, holding a bamboo paper umbrella in her hand, and quickly walked out of the door.

Sure enough, it was Sang Yu. The moment the door opened, Sang Yu almost lost all her strength, and fell limp in her arms. Her fingers still held her sleeves tightly and never let go.

"Save Suming, her cold poison is very severe, and she has never coughed up blood before..."

Yue Xinyao's face darkened, she didn't look at what she was like, she was trembling with cold, her teeth were chattering, her hair was still dripping water, her small face was pale, and her thin lips had no trace of blood.

The surprise that he heard about her arrival just now turned into anger, and he coldly pushed her away and stood up.

"You go back, there is no cure for her illness"

Sang Yu was caught off guard by the push, fell into the stagnant water, and stood up staggeringly. She didn't know whether it was because of the cold or something, but there was a little tremor in her voice.

"You can save me from being hurt so badly...why...why...please...please save Suming..."

I don't know if anyone has ever tasted this feeling, when a loved one is crying in front of you and begging you to save another person.

Yue Xinyao just felt like a knife was twisting in her heart, she clenched her teeth and said, "I, Yue Xinyao, don't owe you anything. It's her business what happens to my fate. I, a ghost doctor, have no obligation to save whoever you say you want to save."

"Then if I become a ghost doctor's woman, do I have the qualifications?" Sang Yu stared at her, his pupils were dark and bright in the dark night.

She secretly spurned herself thousands of times in her heart, knowing that she had feelings for her, but still using her like this, sooner or later...sooner or later she will suffer retribution.

The umbrella she was holding just now had already fallen to the ground, and Yue Xinyao soon became like her, completely drowned.

She clenched her fists so tightly that she could even hear the sound of her bones, and she didn't know if it was her teeth shaking or what, she just jumped out word by word.

"You, Hugh, want to"

Just three words seemed to have exhausted all the strength in her body, Yue Xinyao turned around and didn't want to look at her anymore, and stumbled towards the door.

"Xinyao" called out in a low voice from behind, distressed and helpless, followed by a series of weak choked sobs.

Sang Yu knelt down on the ground slowly, "You said you have your ghost doctor's rules, so today I will also come to the ghost gate."

Yue Xinyao stopped in her tracks, her eyes filled with astringency, she really couldn't imagine what it would be like for Sang Yu's thin body to roll onto the steel plate.

Blood everywhere?Or never wake up again...

Either way, just thinking about it was enough to make her heart ache.

"Get up." Yue Xinyao pulled her up from the ground, almost screaming, "Come on, prepare your horse, and bring my chasing wind here!"

Worthy of being a good steed for thousands of miles, Sang Yu walked at the speed of chasing the stars and the moon for nearly half an hour, which was no more than a cup of tea for Chasing the Wind.

"Sang Yu" Yue Xinyao embraced her, almost gnashing her teeth next to her ear.

"This is the last time, don't make me hate you"

Sang Yu's heart trembled. This person broke the rules he set for her again and again, and even saved his own life. It's not that he is not grateful, but he has his own heart and can't tolerate others anymore.

"Xinyao, thank you"

Yue Xinyao ignored her, got off her horse, and strode towards the inn.

Halfway through the walk, I found that the person hadn't followed, so I turned around and looked back.

Sang Yu bit her lip and was struggling with how to get off Zhuifeng's back. When she closed her eyes and was about to jump off, her body lightened.

Yue Xinyao hugged her down, her annoyance just now disappeared without a trace because of this little episode, and the usual smile appeared on her lips again.

Sang Yu thanked in a low voice, her face flushed slightly, fortunately the night was so dark that she couldn't see it clearly, otherwise she was really embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

The author has something to say:

It's really too cold... After sitting in front of the computer for less than half an hour, my hands and feet are cold, and my fingers are completely stiff when I wear fingerless gloves!The author, who was trembling all over, rolled to the warm bed in a daze... Good night everyone!