Mei Shuying's previous white clothes had been changed, and because she came alone and had nothing else, she was covered with a dark robe that Yu Yunzhi had found from the castle with him.

He was originally long, and his complexion was whiter than that of ordinary men, but when he was dressed in black, he showed his slender figure and white and clear face.

It's just that the eyebrows are cold, the complexion is not good, and the blood color of the lips is also very thin.

Mei Shuying pushed the door in, and when she heard the call, she didn't want her, so she only shook her hand and closed the majestic rain in the courtyard out of the door, and then stepped forward a few steps.

Duanmu Immortal's pale and tired face was even weaker under the reflection of the candles in the room, and his face was almost transparent.

Turning his head to look in his direction, the next moment he sighed softly.

Mei Shuying's face turned even colder when she heard the sigh.

His lips pursed and he didn't want to say anything more to her, so he removed his shoes and socks and went to bed.

The man placed the folding fan in his hand next to Xuewa'er on the inside of the bed, and sat cross-legged behind the woman and helped the woman in front of him.

Before Duanmu could speak, he had already attached the condensation in his palm to his back.

There was a feeling of heat coming from Mei Shuying's palm, which was thick and endless, and the eyelashes of Duanmu Xiaoxian trembled slightly, and the only remaining strength of the dantian was attracted by him, and it circulated in the body for a long time, although it was slow but endless.

The woman's low, weak breathing slowly calmed down.

The sound of rain outside the house was still in an uproar, and the rain under the eaves could be heard falling like a beaded curtain of ice, continuously lapping the long bluestone steps under the porch.

It also wiped out all the hustle and bustle outside the house.

Rain, moisture, and mud were mixed together, and they dispersed into the room from the courtyard and from the outside of the house, but they were not as clear as the fragrant and cold plum fragrance of the man on the bed......

The night rain did not stop.

Outside the guest room, the grass is wet and dark, and the world is fascinated.

Mei Shuying closed her eyes and sat quietly behind the woman, concentrating on her palms, her voice and breath, without saying a word.

The dim glow of the Yuanhuo lava lamp spread gently in the room, peaceful and soft, but also silent.

Xue Wa'er nestled on the inside of the bed, raised her head from time to time and looked at them without blinking, occasionally "clucking" twice.

Duanmu's breath is gradually calming, the feeling of drowsiness and weakness around the body has been lightened, and the inner breath of the dantian is getting stronger, and the Yuan Force also has the direction of recovery......

"Pavilion Master. I couldn't help but say loudly: "...... It's time to stop it. ”

Mei Shuying heard it, and the hand attached to her back was still not withdrawn, and she still continued to lose the remaining strength of her body to her.

Duanmu Xiaoxian was stunned, his heart was a little palpitating for a while, and he felt a slight pain, and said again in a low voice: "Please also ask the pavilion master to stop......"

The person behind him still ignored it, did not move, and there was no trace of waves in his breath.

In order to avoid a sudden stop and the power of his luck to injure him, Duanmu did not dare to move. He only said worriedly: "Please stop it...... Duanmu is no longer in the way. ”

Mei Shuying still didn't say anything, and she didn't stop. His eyes were not opened.

Duanmu's heart hurt even more, and the ten fingers placed on both sides curled up slightly, and his breath was chaotic.

"I will give you all the rest of my strength......" Mei Shuying finally opened her eyes, looked at the green silk behind the woman's ear and said lightly: "If you go and leave like this, it's all up to you...... I can't stop you, and I won't say much. ”

Duanmu's heart was suffocated, and he felt that his voice was deep and cold in the quiet, and cold and unintentional......

Suddenly, the fingers were extremely tight, and the blue and white were faintly visible.

"Pavilion master......" Duanmu Xiaoxian called him in a dumb voice, and he was finished for a while.

And silence.

It's hard to stop him.

Suddenly, I was a little at a loss.

The heart palpitates and hurts slowly.

Outside the house, the rain was noisy and cold.

It's hard to be calm, and it's faint.

"I never thought of ......" The man in white suddenly said dumbly: "The pavilion master will be a person who is good at singing......"

My heart moved. He whispered, "Do you think it sounds good?"

Duanmu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded unconsciously: "...... Well. ”

The rain in the courtyard was pouring down, but it was still noisy.

After a long time, Mei Shuying said: "You dance, but you are extremely ugly." ”

Duanmu was stunned for a moment, and then hesitated.

There was silence in the room.

The candle flame flickered, and the long night deepened.

Mei Shuying's aura slowly became low, and she really gave all the rest of her body to the woman.

Duanmu also saw a drowsiness in his mind, feeling that he had lost too much internal strength and himself, and her weak body was difficult to bear for a while, her face flushed, and Duanmu's brain sank and suddenly closed his eyes and planted forward.

Mei Shuying woke up immediately, her expression was abrupt, and she withdrew her palm to hold the woman in time.

Or because the loss was too long and the action was too urgent, the next moment Mei Shuying lowered her head and coughed suddenly, bleeding between her lips.

Xue Wa'er had been sleeping peacefully on the couch, but he was awakened at this time, and watched Mei Shuying slowly withdraw her palms with big round eyes, and supported the woman against her chest.

At that moment, the man's face was extremely poor, and he was even more cold and dark than the woman in his arms.

Duanmu was drowsy and wanted to open his eyes, only to feel that his whole body was immersed in a drunken and tired feeling, and all the worries of his hard work for days suddenly faded inexplicably, his heartstrings loosened, and his eyes weighed like a thousand catties.

By the time Mei Shuying pursed her lips and closed her eyes to breathe, the woman leaned into his arms and fell asleep.

The man on the couch was stunned, turned his legs and wanted to move, and when he got down, he had a tingling pain all over his body, his chest was cold, and his lungs were hot, and he couldn't help but cough in a suppressed voice.

Duanmu Xiaoxian's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he wanted to wake up, but he was extremely tired.

After a while, I heard her voice very shallow, and finally failed to open my eyes.

Mei Shuying raised her hand to wipe the blood from her mouth, and looked down to see her frowning and sleeping...... Unconsciously frowned.

The next moment, he stretched out his other hand and landed between her eyebrows, and his fingertips gently smoothed her frowning brow.

Outside the house, the grass leaves are hanging low, the sound of rain has been quiet, and the light rain drops under the eaves of the porch are faint and misty.

Mei Shuying stretched her legs, feeling the unbearable stinging pain in her knees, and was quiet for a while...... When he got down, he leaned back against the railing at the head of the bed.

When it is dark in front of you, it is a trance.

The woman sat and lay in front of him, and was held in his arms, and then fell asleep with his eyes closed, leaning back with him leaning back.

Mei Shuying stretched out her hand to look at her pulse, and felt that the pulse was much smoother than before, and her heartstrings were slightly loose.

Then he couldn't help but look at her a little distractedly.

Desolation, coldness, gloom and loneliness gradually appeared in the tired eyes.

"I have long understood...... You value peace in the world...... Shouldering a big responsibility...... With great love...... So he sacrificed his life and forgot his death, and who sacrificed himself for others...... So for more than ten years, there has been no change. ”

The man's voice was low, and his voice was as soft as saying to himself: "The so-called Qingyun Sect Master, the descendant of Qingyun Jian who is respected and respected by the people of the world...... When have you ever been moved by your own laughter, laughter, anger, sorrow and joy?"

He looked at the slender and weak man in his arms in a daze, and his throat was hoarse for some reason: "Do you have to wait until you are unable to continue, and then you will let go of this burden? I said that you have no intention, but do you care?"

Mei Shuying's eyes were lightly closed, and the corners of her eyes were suddenly a little moist.

"Duanmu Immortal, do you know ......" Reaching out to hold the woman in his arms, he whispered to her: "In this poisonous castle, there is a person who once desperately pushed me away and died for me...... I still can't figure it out...... How could anyone be willing to die for someone like me?"

"My son is self-assured that he is leisurely, cold by nature, and he doesn't know how to repay her deathbed...... I hired the best undertaker for her to complete the prosthetic limb little by little...... Send her back to Senior Shi again...... But she said, this son is the same as her?" Suddenly with a low chuckle, Mei Shuying muttered, "...... Isn't it ridiculous, you say?"

Raising her eyes to look at the candle flame in the room, Mei Shuying was stunned and said: "How can this son be as stupid and stupid as a woman like her, even his own life in vain for the sake of others?"

There was clarity and confusion in his eyes, and Mei Shuying chuckled again: "Since you don't want to go with me, will this son stay here stupidly and wait for death with you?"

"It's only a few days...... The internal strength of this son can be restored...... At that time, I will not hesitate to leave this place. Gently rubbing her chin against the heart of the person in her arms, Mei Shuying said in a low voice: "Today, I can finally recognize it...... You're not unintentional...... It's just a heart without me...... If the ...... You and I have never met...... In front of you and me...... They are the best rivers and lakes. ”

The soft halo of the Yuanhuo lava lamp was reflected in his eyes, and it shattered and dispersed in an instant, and something fell into the woman's hair in an instant, silently. "It took me eleven years to finally understand that I, Mei Shuying, am not you after all, and I don't want to be one of the people in your eyes. ”

Suddenly feeling distressed, he said, "Duanmu Immortal...... This son is finally willing to put you down......" His voice was extremely hoarse, and he buried his head and said: "You can go, or you don't go...... He left the poison castle one day...... From now on, the rivers and lakes are strange, and the two are irrelevant......" his voice trembled, and he said: "...... I won't see you again. ”

As soon as his eyes closed, the tears in his eyes finally meandered down.

"You are like a saint, and you have never provoked the slightest resentment or sorrow of the world. And I was born in the world, I don't go in, I don't come out, you and I are not all the way!"

Thunder suddenly sounded outside the house, the clouds and rain gathered again, and the rain fell wildly again.

Mei Shuying hugged her in her arms, closed her eyes for a long time, and suddenly sang quietly:

"A sword at the end of the world,

Put the wine in the wind, look up to the sky and sigh, empty and lonely;

Wine sacrifice dust,

Riding a horse is free, dusty, and no one asks.

……

Stirring with vigor,

clouds move in all directions,

Wealth and fame are all in vain;

Long wind and waves,

snow streamer,

The road breaks through the dust edge is the vicissitudes of life;

……

Vast personnel,

Instantaneous dissipation;

What about life and death?

Looking at the world,

The world is up and down.

There is no intention to stay or go.

……

Slightly drunk in the moon,

sleepless nights;

Sigh and Relax,

The four seas are at home;

……

If anyone forgets,

Dream back,

Laughing in the wind,

The heart is silent,

……

This life is in vain.

……”

The voice gradually decreased, the voice gradually became hoarse, and countless past dust swept through my mind, like a prosperous eye.

He was in pain, throbbing, and miserable, sneering, muttering four words in a low voice, and his mind was dark and confused, and he had no thoughts.

After a while, he fell asleep...... In an instant, the world fell silent.