Yu Lao said the matter of Yingli again, and the man in blue was stunned when he heard it. "Brother Mei's heart is not in the Shocking Cloud Pavilion, where will it be?"

Jiuli's heart tightened.

Miss and Gongzi are married, although Gongzi is dead, Miss is still nominally the surviving person of Gongzi, and everyone knows it. If Yingli said that the son had something else in his heart, Miss Yu was tantamount to ......

"Yingli and Jiuli have followed Childe's side since childhood, grew up with Childe, and have been with him for many years. Yingli hugged the ashes altar in her arms and fell to the ground. "Everyone in the pavilion understands that for Gongzi, Miss and Jingyun Pavilion are the most important and incomparable. ”

The snow continued to fall, falling on the trembling back of the woman in red.

"Only Yingli knows, Childe's heart...... There is another place to go. ”

The man in blue was shocked, and his face was a little stunned, and he was even more cold.

"Yingli. Jiuli couldn't help but stop.

"Childe's mind, until death did not say a word, today here, Yingli will not say much......" The woman's body lying in the snow trembled even more: "I only hope that Miss Yu can be fulfilled, and Yingli will be fulfilled, and the son will be fulfilled." ”

The man in blue looked at the woman in red on the ground for a long time, and finally took a step.

Jiuli abandoned his sword to the ground at this moment, bowed his head again, and hit the ground with his head: "Yingli is the closest to Gongzi, if there is someone in the world who knows Gongzi's heart, that person must be Yingli." I beg Miss to fulfill her!"

The woman in red's eyes trembled, tears flowed, and she gritted her teeth and clenched the long sword in her hand.

Lan Suwan slowly leaned over with a pale face and helped the woman on the ground up. "I see...... Let's go. ”

Everyone was shocked, and Yingli looked up at the person in front of him. "Miss?!"

"Just as I regard Brother Mei as a brother, Brother Mei and I should only have the love of brother and sister. Lan Suwan smiled weakly: "It's because I haven't cared about what Brother Mei thinks for many years, and I just blindly suffer from him." If it weren't for Yingli's point today, I wouldn't know where Brother Mei still has his heart. ”

The man in blue looked at the woman in red quietly: "Fortunately, Yingli still knows, so that Brother Mei can avoid being lonely and sad underground and not resting...... In this way, Brother Mei's whereabouts will be entrusted to Yingli. ”

The woman in red was full of tears, crying and kneeling again: "Miss Xie!"

Yu Lao and the others were deeply worried on their faces, and their eyebrows were tightly wrinkled. wanted to say something more, but was pulled by the east fence and endured.

The old man in the pavilion gritted his teeth and watched Lan Suwan send Shuangli out.

Su Wan and the two Dharma Protectors had something else to say, and asked a few elders to wait here. ”

The snow was deep in front of the door, and a black horse was tied to the side of the door, with a wrapped square bag on its back.

"Is that the brocade box?" Jiuli immediately reacted.

Yingli turned over and got on the horse, and responded with her head bowed.

At this time, a snow-white harrier flew in, landed on the horse, and looked at the columbarium wrapped tightly in Yingli's arms.

Lan Suwan stood in front of the door, her eyes were blank, and she slowly looked up at Yingli. Su Wan had a few words, and finally asked Yingli. ”

Yingli looked back solemnly: "Miss, excuse me." ”

"You and Jiu Li are the left and right protectors of the Amazing Cloud Pavilion, the elders and I can only allow one person to leave, and if you leave today, you will leave Jiu Li, so do you still want to leave?"

Shuangli glanced at each other, and after a long time, Yingli slowly turned her head sideways and nodded her head very lightly. "If Yingli doesn't know the child's intentions, he will not leave the Astounding Cloud Pavilion in this life, let alone leave Jiuli...... But at this moment, if Yingli abandons her son's thoughts, she will not be at ease in this life. ”

Jiuli only looked at her. Nothing to say.

The man in blue bows his head.

The next moment, he said: "I am going today, when will I return?"

The light snow lingered on the bone altar hugged by the people on the horse, and several petals of cold plums were rolled.

Yingli was silent for a long time, and said softly: "I wish to accompany my son and serve for the rest of my life." ”

The black-clothed man standing quietly next to the horse shuddered and bowed his head in an instant.

The hand that was held on the reins of the horse was also clenched very tightly.

The man in blue glanced at them, his eyes still down.

"Last sentence, where are you going?"

Yingli looked directly into the eyes of the man in blue for a long time, and said word by word: "Return to Cloud Valley." ”

Lan Suwan was stunned for a while, and before long, she was shocked suddenly.

……

"The prince of the capital is at odds with the Qingyun Sect Master, and in the end he was able to save each other with his life......"

……

For some reason, I remembered the scene when the young man in Tsing Yi was willing to enter the Gu pond during his trip to southern Xinjiang.

It should be so painful that life is worse than death.

But the man answered.

What's more, not to save with life?

Then he woke up as if he had realized it later, and he didn't feel a sad laugh, "I...... I know what Brother Mei is thinking about...... Who is it? ”

The man in blue said that, turned around, and strode into the snow tire plum bone.

"Miss......" Yingli called softly.

The man in blue stopped suddenly, his back to the person outside the door, and he stood in the snow fetus plum bone.

Huo Ran's voice was hoarse: "For me, take care of my master." With a word, he walked away.

Shuangli watched Lan Suwan's figure disappear into the door, and looked back for a long time.

Jiuli glanced at the woman on the horse, and said in a stunned voice: "...... It turned out to be Mr. Duanmu. After a moment's pause, he said, "I should have understood." ”

Yingli looked back at him and smiled sadly: "It's the son who is hiding too deeply." After saying that, he bowed his head silently. "It's just...... Where can I hide?"

The snow dances silently. The snow harrier shivered from the cold and got under the glass coat.

Long. The woman in red raised the reins of the horse in front of her.

"You...... Take care. ”

Jiu Li's heart twisted, and her eyes were slightly red. "Hmm. You too. ”

Ten fingers trembled suddenly, and tears snaked down his cheeks.

Yingli sobbed, "From now on...... Your responsibility to protect Childe, and I protect Childe's heart. ”

With the gentle sound of the horse's reins, the horse's hooves stepped on it, and it galloped away towards the wind and snow.

Jiuli stood alone in front of the snow tire plum bone door, clenched the sword in his hand, and looked at the woman's gradually blurred back.

The voice responded: "...... Good. ”

Snowflakes fell on the man's face and turned into water in an instant.

……

Return to the Valley of the Clouds.

The people in Tsing Yi found all the medical books from the first to the fourteenth floor of the Mutian Pavilion and moved them into the medicine house to read them day and night.

In the middle of the night, Ye Luye came with a lamp and handed the porridge in his hand to Yun Xiao: "Drink the porridge." ”

Yun Xiao took it and drank it all: "Senior Sister Xie." After that, he buried himself in the medical book again.

The man in green turned and closed the door.

In the frosty courtyard, light snow has been falling, covering the long eaves of the roof tiles.

After Duanmu vomited blood that day, he fell asleep for five days and has not woken up to this day.

Ye Luye waited in front of the bed inch by inch, and Yun Xiao read all the books of traditional Chinese medicine in the valley day and night.

"Master's pulse is clearly just a subtlety, and he should wake up for a few days to recuperate, and it will be fine. Yun Xiao put down the woman's wrist pulse and said in a deep voice: "But how can ordinary people fall asleep like this again and again? Two days, three days, four days...... For five days in a row, he didn't wake up, didn't eat or drink, his yuan force was sluggish, and he became weaker and weaker. In the long run, Master's health will only get worse and worse...... If you don't wake up after seven more days......" The eyes of the man in Tsing Yi dimmed and his voice was suppressed.

"The power of the water has fallen back to the previous level, not to mention. Yuan Li is disordered and overturned, injuring the internal organs, and it is more likely that he will not wake up. ”

Ye Luye looked at him straightly, and his cold face was full of solemnity. "Master's Yuan Li is strong, and he has the power of water to protect his body, even if it was a cold winter in previous years, his body was weak, and he never fell asleep like this for a few days...... What is the reason for this?"

Yun Xiao clenched his palms into a fist. "Blame me for my shallow medical skills and can't diagnose ...... Senior sister, rest assured, I will definitely find out the cause of Master's repeated lethargy. ”

The young man finished speaking, turned around and walked towards the Mutian Pavilion in the depths of the courtyard.

Ye Luye fed the medicine boiled at the young man and the two o'clock on the couch every day, and when he walked through the courtyard, he saw the people in Tsing Yi flipping through the books in the medicine house day and night. Sleepless nights.

The man in green was stunned from time to time. Then he waited in front of the woman's bed, and his face became more and more pale.

On the evening of the 6th, the people in Tsing Yi said solemnly: "After tonight, it will be seven days, and we can't wait any longer." Yun Xiao stepped forward and looked closely at the pale and gloomy face of the person on the couch: "I can only use the water acupuncture method to forcibly wake up the master." ”

Ye Luye was silent for a moment, and his head responded.

The bright yellow light of the Yuanhuo lava lamp reflected in the room, and the candle flame jumped lightly.

The leaves faded and the wooden clothes helped the person to sit on the couch, with his back to Yun Xiao.

The man in Tsing Yi looked directly at the woman's bare back, held the needle between his fingers, and in the next moment, he pointed down without hesitation.

The woman's breath was short, her voice was urgent, Huo Ran gasped, and her ten fingers moved slightly.

Yun Xiao stretched out his hand and brushed the woman's cold white back, his fingertips moved slightly, and he had already taken the needle to collect his strength. Again and again, a salvo in.

Duanmu gasped sharply, his eyebrows were furrowed, and the cold sweat instantly trickled his forehead, which seemed to be extremely painful.

"Master?!" Ye Luye's heart tightened, and he immediately called urgently.

Yun Xiao was even more shocked, and reached out to hold the woman's wrist vein.

The pulse under the finger is faint, sluggish and chaotic, and almost intermittent.

Yun Xiao's eyes widened.

"Yun Xiao!" Ye Luye called in a deep voice: "Yun Xiao!"

The man in Tsing Yi woke up in shock and looked at the man in green blankly.

"Master is awake. ”

The woman on the couch leaned back unconsciously, and the young man in Tsing Yi hurriedly reached out to support her back, and with the other hand, he wrapped his fingers around it, pulled out all the silver needles on the woman's back, and clenched it between his fingers.

The woman leaned into the arms of the young man behind her without knowing it, and the rapid breathing between her head was slowly calming down.

The young man took the woman in his arms as if he were unconscious, and wiped the silver needle between his fingers a little distractedly, and put it in the cloth on one side.

Ye Luye saw the scene in front of him, a little strange, and frowned almost invisibly between his eyebrows.

Reaching out, he dragged the thin cover on the inside of the bed to the chest of the woman who was still wearing only obscene clothes.

At the same time, Yun Xiao reached out and grabbed the woman's pulse again.

The lower finger pulse is calm and slow, only a little later than the average person. It's a faint image, and it's not a big deal.

Yun Xiao's hand was faintly shaking.

Just because it was just a moment, pointing down the woman's veins, it was like the veins of checkmate.

"Green. The woman's breath was light, and she called out when she heard the voice of the person in front of her.

"Green is here. ”

Then she coughed lightly a few times, and the woman called again: "Xiao'er." ”

"Xiao Er is here. ”

The person on the couch slowly opened his empty eyes: "Little Blue ......"

The lights are flickering.

The wind outside the window is noisy, the night is late and the moon is cold, and the bamboo shadows and dead branches reflect the snow in the courtyard, and there is silence.