Wen Mu sat on the couch.His face was pale, but his breathing was already steady.

Dongfang approached silently, took a basin of clear water, put the cloth towel and medicine powder aside, bent down, and wanted to untie her clothes.

She turned slightly to hide, but was gently pressed on the shoulder.

He said softly but firmly, "It's okay, let me do it." Then, with a slight force on his hand, he shattered the cloth covered with a large amount of blood.

The cloth pieces were uncovered one by one, revealing pale skin and wounds that were still bleeding.

She looked at his long eyelashes, fluttering to block the stream of light in the black pupils, without showing any emotion.Slightly pursing his lips, he said in a low voice, "Clean the wound, sprinkle it with medicinal powder, and then wrap it with cloth strips..."

Slender fingers gently pressed her lips.Dongfang looked at her deeply, with obsidian-like eyes carrying emotions she couldn't understand, "You have done it so many times, I remember it."

Xiang Wentian's hand was extremely ruthless, and it was a penetrating injury.And Wen Mu just watched him clean and bandage her in silence from the beginning to the end. Even if the texture of the wound was occasionally involved, he still frowned slightly, as if he didn't care much.

She seemed like, really didn't feel too much pain.

After he was cleaned and bandaged, she whispered, "I want to change clothes."

Dongfang paused slightly, his eyes fell on her lips which were slightly bitten because of discomfort, and he sighed softly.He turned around and went to get a clean dress from the closet, lowered his eyes and said, "I'll ask Sang Sanniang to help you."

She breathed a sigh of relief and nodded silently.

After changing into clean clothes, Sang Sanniang quietly retreated, and he quietly appeared in the room again.

Wen Mu lowered his head, gently pinched the hem of his clothes with his intact right hand, and then slowly let go.

The two were silent for a while, but she finally couldn't help breaking the silence, pointing to the medicine box in the corner, "In the past, I prepared a few bottles of medicine for stopping bleeding and promoting muscle growth. It's in a porcelain white long-necked bottle .”

Dongfang took it as promised, poured water, and slowly fed it to her.

She took the medicine obediently, and said in a low voice, "Outside... I will leave it to you. I want to rest."

However, in the next moment, Wen Mu's body froze suddenly, and it was the young man who also turned over and collapsed, carefully avoiding the wound, and held her in his arms.

He carried a faint, but piercing fragrance, enveloping her in a long way.

The young man's voice was low and gentle, but there was a little imperceptible confusion caused by not being able to grasp it.

"Xiao Mu... who are you?"

Wen Mu lowered his eyes and didn't say a word.

The young man didn't seem to care, and continued to tell one by one slowly.

"Your grandfather is not a doctor, let alone medical. I heard from the villagers that he lost his wife in middle age and lived alone. He picked you up from outside until his later years. At that time, you were only ten years old."

"Some of the medical books I gave you are superficial, but some of them are difficult for even the masters of the Xinglin family to understand. When you read the books, you never look confused."

"You seem to be proficient in all your abilities, but being able to save me is enough to explain the mystery of it."

"Then, where did a ten-year-old child learn this Qihuang technique?"

She looked up at him.

And he looked at a small piece of void above his head, his voice was gentle and confused.

"Today, Xiang Wentian hurt you... and your blood, your endurance to the pain, is completely extraordinary..."

He stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, lowered his head, and looked seriously into her calm eyes.

"Xiao Mu, I like you. Can you... tell me?"

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His eyes were excellent.Eyebrows are like distant mountain daisies, eyes are like long autumn waters.When I look at you, my eyes seem to be full of stars in midsummer, but they are extremely focused, and only you are reflected.

It seems that just one glance is ten thousand years long.

She pursed her lips and bowed her head in silence.

There was a warm touch on the hand.

It was he who held her hand.

The slender fingers groped the warm and delicate texture of her palm, as if lingering for no reason.Slowly and firmly, he penetrated into the gap between her fingers and interlocked with her fingers.

His hands are beautiful and warm.It seems that with him by his side, one can feel that this life is peaceful and stable.

In her ear, he called her softly and tenderly, "Xiao Mu, I am Dongfang Bubai. What else can't you tell me?"

She froze in place.

But he didn't seem to notice it, he put one hand loosely around her, and gently patted her back with the other, the clear fragrance was almost close at hand.

I don't know since when, she has become very used to his approach.

Wen Mu took a deep breath and finally relaxed slowly.

She closed her eyes and said softly, "Famous murderer doctor... Ping Yizhi, who saves one person, needs to kill one person. I was given to him by my father when I was four years old... a drug tester, in exchange for the little girl who saved him." concubine."

Dongfang paused slightly as he patted her hand.

But she seemed to have made up her mind, and continued slowly, "I... can be regarded as precocious, remember things early, and know a lot of words. He tried many medicines on me. Some of those medicines were very itchy, while others were painful. …It’s like digging out the bones. When you have an attack, you can’t wait to die a thousand times.”

"There were dozens of children who were testing the medicine. I was the only one who survived. After he researched it thoroughly, he prepared the antidote for me."

"However, those antidotes are not complete. He just allowed so many poisons to reach a balance in my body. And every time a new poison is added, the balance is broken and re-established. For him, it is the real pleasure. .”

"Slowly, when he was practicing medicine and dispensing medicine, he didn't avoid me. I also let me read the books in the study."

"When I was nine years old, he tried a strange poison on me and told me that if I could undo it by myself, he would set me free. If not, I would not live to be ten years old. I spent half a year and finally tried it out. The antidote. But, he doesn’t allow me to live with my original name.”

"From the day I regained my freedom, my life was my own. However, I grew up like that, and I don't know much about the world. At that age, it is impossible to see a doctor and make a living. Begging and wandering all the way , has been taken in by grandpa, and settled down here."

Dongfang looked at her quietly.

When she talked about her past experience, her expression was calm.It seems that being abandoned by relatives when you were young, and living alone through the poisonous outbreak is worse than death. Stealing teachers, studying medicine, and watching children of the same age die in front of your eyes are all very common things.

That's why she took the piercing pain lightly.Therefore, her blood is like the strongest poison.That's why... She seems to have no emotions, only indifference.

He sighed softly and long, feeling a dull pain in his heart.

He put his lips on her forehead and sighed softly, "Xiao Mu, I'm sorry..."

Wen Mu leaned on his shoulder, which seemed to be extremely warm, making her feel soft all over her body and losing her strength.

She shook her head and said seriously, "You never owed me anything. I took all the money you paid for my consultation." After thinking about it again, "As for this time, you said that we are friends. I didn't suffer anything either. Suffering. You don't have to take it too seriously."

Dongfang rubbed the top of her hair, but her soft voice was as cold and cold as metal, "I was too careless. Temporary soft-heartedness... is always unacceptable. Today's matter, I will not let it go. In the past, I still felt that we should keep three points of affection. Now it seems..." He chuckled softly, "If I don't cut the grass and roots, how can I feel at ease!"

Wen Mu was silent.

After that day, Wen Mu never saw Tong Baixiong and Sang Sanniang again.

The East appears occasionally, but it also comes and goes in a hurry.However, the security of the bamboo building has become more stringent.

Wen Mu didn't ask.Just restrain Xiao Wu, stay at home during this time, and don't go to school for the time being.

Xiao Wu was a little confused, but he was sensible and didn't ask any more questions. He just nodded obediently, spread out the paper and ink every day, and studied and practiced calligraphy seriously.

It's been like this for a month.

Wen Mu didn't know what kind of bloody storm broke out on the Black Wood Cliff.

Dongfang Bubai wiped out all the forces left by the previous leader with a thunderous force, and became the new leader of the Sun Moon God Sect.

On the day he took office, he handed over the position of leader to Tong Baixiong, and he disappeared.

Wen Mu didn't know about all kinds of dangerous situations.

She just looked at the handsome young man with a pale complexion but a gentle smile in front of her, and heard him say to her softly, "I've lost a lot of power now, and I'm tired of those days of fighting and killing. After getting acquainted, would Xiao Mu take you in? "

The little girl with facial paralysis was at a loss for a moment, and she calculated in her heart whether the consultation fee he paid was worth it.

He also thought of how under the setting sun, he was slowly dragged home by her covered in blood.The shadows of the two people merged into one place, it seemed like that... It was only natural.

So the little girl finally obeyed her heart and nodded slightly.

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