Crows in the world are as black

When the two young servants brought hot water, Wu Moxuan was already curled up on the couch, with his head resting on his arms, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, and he couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed.

It wasn't until night time that the boy felt something was wrong.No matter how sleepy an ordinary person is, after sleeping for such a long time, they should probably wake up dimly.Wu Moxuan is afraid of the cold, but he never gets sleepy, most of all he just stays on the bed for a while, and he will never be in such a state of unconsciousness.

They reported the situation truthfully, and after a while, a doctor came over, took the pulse, and frowned more tightly: "This is a cold to the bone, and it can be cured by taking some medicine. But this girl is too weak, She was born with insufficiency, just look at her pulse...slow and weak, I'm afraid I don't have any ambition left."

After saying this sentence, not only the servant, but also the manager of Luomei Village who came with him, also turned pale: "Sir, if you take a closer look, how many days will it take to heal at the earliest?"

The doctor shook his head, feeling quite helpless: "If it's just an illness, you can fall to the ground after a few days of recuperation, but if a person has the will to die, it's hard to say. If a person wants to die wholeheartedly, even if he is in good health, it may not be the case. Can live long."

The steward said: "Sir, just take care of the doctor. I will report this to the owner immediately." Then he said to the two young men: "Serve carefully. If something goes wrong, I will ask you."

The boy was so shocked that his face turned pale, and he kept nodding his head in agreement.

In a blink of an eye the steward left in a hurry, and the doctor also went out to get the medicine.

Wu Moxuan was lying quietly, with a serene expression on his face. Under the light of the candlelight, his fair skin was as bright as a moon, shining like a moon.The long hair scattered between the pillows is splashed like ink, depicting the deep, cold and silent long night.

This kind of scenery is too beautiful, but too illusory, too... too hard to reach, but it makes people feel heavy and uncomfortable.The two young men stayed by the side, and after a while they couldn't bear to go out to breathe.

Their faces were flushed, and they looked really depressed.

Such a woman should be favored by thousands of people and sought after by thousands of people. With her family background, ability, and appearance, she is as rich as God's blessing, why is she unwilling to live.

As soon as the cold wind blows outside, the sultry heat in my head subsides, and suddenly I feel a little cold.When I looked back again, the door of the house was closed at some unknown time, and there was a knock on Dudu, and a woman's voice inside said hoarsely: "I'm taking a rest."

The voice seemed to be leaning against the door, and it sounded very low in the ear, and after speaking, it was almost like a breath.

Hearing the voice, he was clearly exhausted, but why insisted on getting up?I don't know if she still has the strength to move back to the bed.

The two waited outside for a while, and when the doctor came, they took Wu Moxuan's original words.Wu Moxuan's words have come to this point, so you can't break in. Let's just break in.The doctor was full of helplessness, so he had no choice but to hand over the medicinal materials to the boy, and told him how to suffer. Originally, he should take a dose at night, but now he has no choice but to give it up to Wu Moxuan tomorrow morning.When the doctor said something, the two of them responded with one word, and after the explanation was over, they dispersed.

Behind that side door, Wu Moxuan put his back against the door panel, put his hands on the latch, and supported his body.She leaned her head tightly against the door, and could hear the commotion outside clearly, and when the sound of people faded away, she felt really exhausted, and slowly slid down to sit down.She lowered her head, panting uncontrollably, her long hair covered her face like a curtain, and she could only see the splendor inside through the hair gap.She was extremely tired, as if she had exhausted even the strength to open her eyes, so she could only forcefully open a gap.A black shadow covered the candlelight, casting deep and dark shadows, and the scenery outside was dark and gray at times, hazy and blurred.

The black shadow squatted down slowly, the palm protruding under Wu Moxuan's ribs still showed some hesitation.

A numbness tingled from the palm to his heart, and Wu Moxuan trembled, as if he had woken up for a moment.She remembered the face in front of her so clearly that she might not be able to tell the real from the real by just looking at it with her eyes.

But the ironing through the clothes was too real, as if Wu Moxuan was placed in the iron, and the whole body was radiating heat.She waved her arms, trying to break free from the shackles, but her whole body was limp, as if stepping into the mud, the more she struggled, the deeper she sank into that cool embrace.

An arm passed through the bend of Wu Moxuan's leg, firmly holding her in his arms.

His mind began to blur again, and Wu Moxuan's headache became more and more severe, so that his eye sockets became warm, and the corners of his eyes gradually became wet.When she gritted her teeth, her temples felt like needle pricks. Relying on the pain, she gradually gathered her broken consciousness, and she moved her lips slightly, but she didn't make a sound.

That person just understood Wu Moxuan's words, and her cold voice was chilly, like a clear stream and cold pool, washing away Wu Moxuan's confused consciousness: "Bai Qing drove me back." Her tone was so serious Seriously, but the content of the words is clearly as reluctant as a complaint.

Wu Moxuan wanted to open his eyes, but large drops of warm liquid slid down the corners of his eyes into his temples, and his eyelids seemed to be flooded with water, becoming heavier and heavier.She trembled her lips, and after a long time, she brewed an inaudible sentence: "You...go..."

But the man ignored her, and gently placed her on the bed, as if waiting for a treasure that could break at the touch of a touch, even with a hint of trepidation.

Wu Moxuan's throat was sore and her chest was itching, she coughed lowly, every time she coughed, her limbs seemed to be shaken to pieces, the pain was unbearable, this embarrassment made her feel even more embarrassed.

"Bai Qing heard that you were trapped in Luomeizhuang, and you have been counting on me for a long time." The edge of the bed sank slightly, and someone sat up.The breath coming closer was clean and light, like the white snow in the mountains, without any trace of miscellaneous smell, "She mentioned a past event to me...a person."

The palm slowly pressed against Wu Moxuan's spine, and a cool internal force flowed slowly along her back to her limbs and bones.The internal force extradited in this way cannot cure the disease, but it can support the spirit for a moment.Wu Moxuan has no internal energy, and his meridians are extremely narrow. When the internal energy comes in, he needs to escape in a gradual manner. If he is not careful, the cold internal force may burst the meridians.

This is a very demanding job of internal strength and concentration.

Li Qingsi's internal strength is profound and has reached the realm of transformation.Such actions only distracted her a little, and she still had the energy to speak: "I saved a child from bandits in the past. She is very smart and can understand martial arts moves at a glance. But she is congenitally deficient and her bones are too weak. Master doesn't want to accept it."

"I'm not her." Wu Moxuan turned his head sideways and hid the wet temple hair and the corners of his eyes together in the soft pillow: "I was born in an official position and raised by the Mo family. Get acquainted with the reckless rivers and lakes."

Li Qingsi's eyes drooped, her internal energy was undisturbed, and it passed through the Wumoxuan meridian continuously: "Bai Qing's medical skills are sloppy, but as long as she is around, my injury will be healed in a blink of an eye."

Wu Moxuan laughed and said: "Is there such a ridiculous thing? I heard that Bai Qing is the number one expert in Yueli Palace. It turned out that he was just trying to gain fame. I never knew such an interesting truth before."

"In the first year of Taiyi Wu's rebellion, she was no longer able to perform such delicate treatments."

"There is always a time when one's talent is exhausted. Maybe when encountering a big event, one moment of confusion and one moment of awakening... I don't know." Wu Moxuan gradually regained his strength, and he spoke a lot more fluently...but he spoke softly, as if still Very weak.

Li Qingsi's phoenix eyes were narrowed, and the cold light flowed, but it was not sharp, like a long sword with a sharpened edge, shining a magnificent stream of light on the sword body, attracting people's eyes: "Wu family exterminated the clan, you are exiled!" Jianghu, in March I will go to Beisai to suppress bandits, and at the end of February you should be the doctor of the Li family in Beisai. In May, I will go to Little Rock City for meditation, and in the middle of the month you will be invited to treat illnesses for the head of Xiaoshi faction."

"It just so happens... If Teacher Li hadn't mentioned it like this, I still don't know that I have hit it off so much with Teacher Shao. It's a pity that we didn't meet until today. It's really too late." Wu Moxuan propped his elbow , propped up half of her body slightly, the ink color flowed down, and the soft hair fell on her shoulders and neck, making the delicate skin on the neck even more pure like snow.Her lips were pale and chapped, she looked a little thirsty, she couldn't help licking and moistening them with the tip of her tongue, the slightly moist water shone on the candle flame, making those thin and soft lips more crystal clear, as if deliberately seducing people approach.

Li Qingsifu lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes lowered, like a sheath of a long sword, completely concealing the brilliance.

"I'm thirsty." Wu Moxuan's voice was short of breath, soft and soft, falling lightly word by word.

Li Qingsi withdrew her palm, as if she had exhausted all the strength supporting Wu Moxuan, she curled up, her whole face was almost buried in the quilt, she was out of breath from coughing.

The tea on the table was already warm, Li Qingsi poured a cup, clasped her hands together, and hurried back to the side like the wind.Seeing Wu Moxuan's appearance, he put his palm on her vest again.

Wu Moxuan raised his head from under the quilt, his fingers trembling, and went to pick up the teacup.She deliberately suppressed the coughing in her throat, and said with all her strength: "No need... the internal strength is always there, and it can only last for a moment. If you want to heal the disease, you still have to take medicine." This sentence was cut off by an unbearable cough , Fortunately, I can finally finish.

Li Qingsi looked at her with deep eyes, and finally put away his palm, and held it beside the teacup. The teacup was right next to Wu Moxuan's lips, holding it firmly, even if Wu Moxuan stretched out his hand to take it, it would not Move an inch.

Wu Moxuan looked at the palms in front of him, which looked like high-quality suet white jade, which were attached to the outside of the teacup: "It's quite frustrating for me to be served by Master Li like this."

Li Qingsi said meticulously: "Bai Qingdao, I owe you my life, and it will not be exhausted in one lifetime."

Wu Moxuan coughed a few times, and it seemed to be laughing again. The laughter was hidden in the cough, making it difficult to distinguish her emotions: "You believe everything she says, but you don't believe anything I say."