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From Luodao to Cangshan and Erhai, it takes half a month to walk from the Central Plains to the southwest Gaoling.

Yue Qinghuan and the two of them took her with them on horseback. She was very obedient sitting on the horse, but she ignored people, and she refused to eat when he fed her.

Later, he could only break up the dry food and forcefully stuff it into her mouth, so that she could barely swallow it.

She didn't drink water when she was thirsty, and always licked the wound on his neck that she had bitten open, as if she was a wolf waiting to be eaten.

His wound bitten by her has never healed, and after three or four hours, she will drink his blood, and sometimes she insists on hugging his neck and feeding the blood into his mouth so that he can also drink it. taste it.

Taste the blood.

She should have developed a bad habit during those days in Luodao. After all, if it didn't rain, she would be thirsty and could only drink her own blood like this.

He just let her torment along the way, and he didn't have time to take care of the poison behind him. He didn't know when he became so understanding, and he never had an attack along the way.

When we arrived at Erhai Lake, we had to abandon our horses and walk by water.

The scenery of the Central Plains has faded in the territory of Cangshan and Erhai.

The warbler flies and the grass grows, and the flowers bloom several times.

Standing at the pier, they happened to be able to see a waterfall in Cangshan Mountain flowing down through the overlapping rock crevices, but it was not as magnificent as other waterfalls, just like gurgling water, trickling down.

There is only the sound of water in the mountains, and the sound of deer chirping.

There was only one boatman on the pier, with a gray beard and a little girl.

That little girl is about a few years younger than Ye Muyu, raised in such a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers, she is very lovely, but seeing Ye Muyu wearing a big black bamboo hat covering her whole body, her expression is a little bit Fear, stay away from her.

But the boatman took it easy and led them onto the boat.

The boatman asked where they were going, and when he heard it was Butterfly Spring, he waved his hand.

"That place is haunted now, it's not a good time to go and enjoy it."

Such a beautiful landscape really doesn't seem like a haunted place.

"I also heard from other boatmen. I heard that there are many Miaojiang people playing tricks over there. They carried the coffin in. In the middle of the night, I could still hear the sound of knocking on the coffin board."

"No one cares?" Yue Qinghuan asked.

Half a year ago, the Haoqi League almost gave up the troops on the Fenghua Valley line to fully support Cangshan and Erhai, and then exchanged the stronghold of Fenghua Valley for the stronghold of Cangshan and Erhai in the wicked valley. reason.

"There are people guarding here during the day, but at night it seems that they don't even dare to stay there for a long time. They only put a few people around to prevent strangers from breaking in without knowing it, and there is nothing else."

The customs and customs here are no better than in the Central Plains, and people are not very afraid of these ghosts and gods. They just know that they are going, so it is inevitable to explain it once, and seeing that they are not afraid, they let them go.

The old man who punted the boat didn't say anything else, but the little girl kept looking at Yue Qinghuan secretly, as if she wanted to speak, but she didn't dare to say a word until she got off the boat.She just looked at Yue Qinghuan helplessly, her grandfather saw it, and asked when Yue Qinghuan would come out, there were few boat owners here, so they could come over and take a ride.

The old man was really enthusiastic, and Yue Qinghuan was afraid that he would attract people from the Haoqi League if he rejected him, so he asked him to come and pick him up tomorrow.

The Haoqi League was guarding the entrance of Butterfly Spring. Yue Qinghuan led Ye Muyu up the mountain from the side and waited halfway up the mountain.

Looking down from the mountainside, you can see the grass growing in the Butterfly Spring, the clear springs and flowing water, and the skylight leaking from the high cliffs, which looks like a paradise.

The mountain flowers are bright red and the butterflies are bright, which is different from the beauty of Wanhua Valley.

Sure enough, inside and outside the Butterfly Spring, there were quite a few people from the Haoqi League guarding them. During the day, the two of them did not move, and in the afternoon, the people from the Haoqi League withdrew.

The two of them waited until they were all gone before sneaking into the Butterfly Spring in the dark.

There is a small waterfall in Butterfly Spring, which flows down to form a shallow spring.Surrounded by the fragrance of flowers, two or three fireflies are flying around.

Yue Qinghuan picked up Ye Muyu and walked to the innermost part. He put Ye Muyu in the pool of spring water. The water covered her body, only a face emerged.

He bent down to stand up, but was grabbed by Ye Muyu and dragged back. He couldn't stand still, fell into the water, and was covered with water.

Ye Muyu turned over and pressed him into the water and hugged him tightly, buried her head in his neck, and bit his neck hard.

It's blood again.

But lying in this spring water, Yue Qinghuan not only felt the pain on his neck, but also the poison on his back started to move again, it was not pain, but a strange tingling sensation, the insect gu faded from his back like a tide, and scattered in all directions In the water.

Ye Muyu let go of his neck, bit his lips, and he tasted blood again, almost choking into Yue Qinghuan's mouth.

She kissed so hard, parting his lips, prying his teeth open, and then thick blood poured into his mouth, so much.

With a movement of his eyes, he suddenly pinched Ye Muyu's jaw, forcing her to let go and open her mouth.

In the moonlight, he saw that her mouth was full of bruises bitten by him, and was still bleeding out.

She followed him for so many days without eating or talking, all because of those festering wounds.

What she fed him was her own blood.

The Gu poison on his back was moving faster and faster, the pain almost made him lose consciousness, he raised his hand to acupoint himself, but was tightly held by Ye Muyu, Ye Muyu's hand was so strong that he couldn't break free from her, I can only endure the pain of dissection.

Ye Muyu seemed to be afraid that he would struggle, so she hugged him tightly, the two of them were so tight that a needle couldn't go through.Yue Qinghuan only felt that there was something hard in his heart, pinching him.

He suddenly raised his body slightly and kissed her, obviously he was trapped here by her, but he seemed to kiss her like a trapped beast with nowhere to escape.His lips brushed the corners of her mouth, his nose brushed her cheeks, Ye Muyu was a little overwhelmed by his kiss, and he accidentally pulled off her belt with one hand, and opened her skirt.

A long and thin piece of cloth was wrapped around her chest several times. He reached out to take it off, but she grabbed it. Yue Qinghuan's eyes were dark, and he held her hand behind his back, while her other hand was still pressing on him. He stared at her, raised the corners of his mouth, moved his head closer, bit the knot of the thin ribbon with his teeth, and slowly pulled it out.

Ye Muyu resisted trembling, watching him remove the thin strap with his mouth round and round.

There was a hideous wound on her chest that had already healed. The wound seemed to be roughly split open by some blunt instrument. There was something inside the wound, emitting a long light in the dark spring water.

He stopped moving, looked up at her, his hair was soaked in water, sticking to his face in embarrassment, only the sparkling water reflected by the spring water in the ancient waterless eyes.

She had never seen such a sad look on his face. Whether he was happy or sad, he always looked indifferent and indifferent, as if he was a banished fairy in the sky, and nothing in the mortal world would knock him off. Open his heart.

But now he showed such a sad expression, as if he finally stopped standing on the high clouds, as if he finally fell into the mortal world.

Yue Qinghuan tightened his arms and held her tightly in his arms.

The surroundings were quiet, only the chirping of insects could be heard, and he kept holding her like this until the pain behind his back gradually disappeared, and then he opened his mouth in a hoarse voice.

"I never knew that people can be so crazy that they know how to judge the situation."

"In Luodao, you knew you had to chase Xie Jiuyi away, and when you got here, you knew not to make noise to attract the attention of the Haoqi League."

"Ye Muyu, how long are you going to pretend to be crazy?"

She has a weak heart, and he always thought it was her fault that she didn't recuperate her body after staying in Luodao, but he didn't know that it was the stone embedded in her heart.

She said she would come back to him, and he said no.

Obviously everyone said she was dead, but he was the only one waiting for her to come back.

She thought that the most she could do for him was to undo his poison, but she didn't expect that he had been looking for her for so long.

For a person like her, why should he wait.

She didn't have to pretend to be crazy, she just didn't know how to face him. What she could give him for the rest of her life was far less than what he had given.

What virtue and ability does she have to make him never leave him.