When I first met him, he wasn't the Evil Doctor Valley Master. ∮ Yan Moxuan ∮ ad-free ∮

I was sick and dying, lying in the humble infirmary waiting for my father and mother to come home and get the money, but I didn't wait, I waited for only the gentleman of the infirmary to throw me out of the door in disgust.

"If you don't have any money, then you can only wait for death, your father and mother don't want you anymore, and I'm not a relief house here, you can't blame me. ”

In fact, even if I have money, my illness is not curable, and my father and mother have almost spent all the family's savings for me, and I have traveled to many places, I know it, and I don't blame them.

When I huddled on a street corner, I thought I was going to die, but life often brings you the strongest surprises when you are most desperate.

When he came to me, I even thought I had seen the gods.

I've never seen anyone so good-looking, and even though I haven't seen many people, and he's actually just a boy a few years older than me, I've always stubbornly thought that there wouldn't be anyone better looking than him in this world, and as I get older, I've seen more and more people, and I still think so.

He asked me if I would give him my life.

I didn't understand what he meant, but I nodded and said I would.

So he rescued me, and gave me a nice name, called "Li Mo", and he took me to the Valley of the Evil Doctor, and I had heard the rest of his fellow disciples say that he was just an abandoned baby, and I don't know if it was because of this that he saved me.

However, it doesn't matter what the reason is, the important thing is that I can stay with him.

Later, he killed the lord of the first valley and became the master of the evil doctor valley.

Many people were not convinced, thinking that it was just a fluke, and there was an endless stream of people competing in sword battles, but none of them could leave alive.

I sneered, if they had seen him practice his sword, if they had seen him test the medicine, they would have understood that in this world, there has never been a fluke.

I know that his health has not been good, he will go to the Tibetan Wind Tower every once in a while to retreat, I know that it is actually healing, and I also know that he has always used poison to suppress the injuries in his body, he did not deliberately avoid me, but he never told me a thing or two.

I was worried, but my heart was also sickly bitter sweet, this was a secret that only I knew, a secret between me and him.

In the eyes of the world, he has always been a legend.

They only remember the astonishing elegance aroused by the "Sinking Dragon Sparrow" breaking through the sky, and only remember his peerless demeanor at the top of Meishan Mountain, no one has ever known that what supports this legend is a body that has suffered from injuries.

Perhaps it is because of this that he has always been a person who is pure and lonely, and I thought that this would be the case for the rest of my life, but I was wrong.

He saved her, initially only for the last wish of the former valley lord, which I know.

Later, he taught her medical skills, taught her to play a kite, took her to travel the world's famous rivers and rivers, and even created a tanghua needle for her, I told myself that this was only because of the last wish of the first valley master.

Later, I couldn't fool myself, he would look at her quietly when she wasn't paying attention, such a soft gaze, as if he was afraid of hurting her, carefully absorbing the coldness, so soft that it was not like Su Xiumian.

But as soon as she noticed, his eyes returned to coldness, and there was attachment in her eyes.

Since she woke up, perhaps because she had been with him, her temperament has become more and more indifferent, and after being polite to everyone, she has always been alienated, and there is a defense that even she herself can't detect, except for him.

She doesn't love him, even if it's not love, but that attachment, even I can see, I don't believe he doesn't know.

But later, it was he who personally sent her out of the valley and left.

That time when they went out, they met someone from the Murong family, she had no memory, and even if she had, it would not be about the Murong family.

If it weren't for the shadows, they might not have recognized each other at all.

She watched the crowd salute her, saying that her parents had been looking for her, and with a blank look, she crossed the crowd to look for him, and when she found her, she refused to move away.

And he didn't look at her, his eyes were very faint.

She said that she had something to go back to pack, and I knew that she was vaguely looking forward to staying in the Valley of the Evil Doctor, and I don't know if she had opened up to him after returning to the valley, and I had thought that maybe he wouldn't let her go, but in the end, it was he who sent her out of the valley himself.

The more he went into the Zangfeng Mansion more and more, and the time he spent inside was getting longer and longer, and I think I could vaguely understand why he would send her away, even though the speculation wasn't what I wanted.

So I'd rather believe that he would let her go, just because it was that "pour" that woke her up.

In fact, I have also seen her, when he and Nan Chengyao competed in the sword at the top of Meishan, she was still a princess of the previous dynasty at that time, wrapped in a big fox fur, only showing a pair of eyes, and in those black and white beautiful eyes, there was only room for a person, not him.

After she left, he moved the Evil Doctor's profound Qimen Dunjia technique in front of the valley to the valley, and replaced it with the simplest formation at the entrance, he didn't want others to disturb him, but he still gave them the opportunity to enter the valley.

Just because, he wanted to know about her.

Since she left, whenever someone went to the valley to seek medical advice, his consultation fee was always just the news of the second miss of the Murong family, and later, she became the third princess of the Southern Dynasty.

Those who will come to him and can find him will not be ordinary people, and the diseases they suffer from must be difficult for the world's divine doctors to cure.

Even though his medical skills are extremely high, he doesn't have to use "painting sideburns like frost" every time, but there will be a time when he needs to use it.

That time, as soon as he was about to enter the Tibetan Wind Tower for retreat, someone came to seek medical treatment with news of her.

I could see at a glance that the man's illness could not be cured unless "painting sideburns like frost", and tried my best to stop it, but it was still useless, so I could only watch him take away the jade box containing the gold needle.

I kept guarding the door, not daring to leave for half a step, and when he finally came out, my heart was so distressed that I couldn't even breathe.

His lips were pale and pale, and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead and temples.

I subconsciously stepped forward to reach out to help him, but he just waved his hand detachedly and avoided it.

The long, slender fingers with distinct joints inadvertently touched my hand, and the temperature was so cold that it could frostbite people's hearts.

I finally couldn't hold back the pain surging violently in my heart, and shed tears: "Childe, why do you still have to apply needles, your body can't bear it at all!"

His eyes did not have the usual coldness, but they showed a little bit of melancholy and softness, obviously it hurt so much, but it was hidden so deeply, and then, smiling.

He looks very good when he laughs, like the ice and snow are melting, moistening the new plum.

He is such a lonely man, I have been with him for more than ten years, but I have seen him laugh very rarely, and every time this is a handful, it has something to do with her.

Later, when she was gone, his smile followed, and now that she saw her again, her elegance was even greater, just because she had added an extra touch of bright color - blood-stained light lips.

My hands and feet were cold, he didn't want me to support him, and he refused to let anyone approach, so I could only watch him with such an amazing and fluttering faint smile, opened his mouth, and his eyes were quietly cast on some unknown place outside the snow.

His voice was soft and painful, and he said, "I want to know about her."

I was so shocked that I didn't even dare to move, I knew that when people were in pain, their consciousness would be confused, but his eyes were so clear, and yet when he was awake, he would never say such a thing.

I could only watch him, step by step, green shirt and bloody sleeves, stepping on the plum slowly, and finally, slowly falling down, the snow fell silently.

That time, he got the news about her wedding ceremony with the three princes of the Southern Dynasty.

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