In every love story with the background of rivers and lakes, there must be a miracle doctor, who is either indifferent and indifferent like a fairy son, or acts unruly, both righteous and evil, leaving a deep impression of evil and madness. The former is easy to wear white, and the latter likes to ...... All sorts of bells and whistles. However, no matter how much he is like a mortal, no matter how traceless he is like a cloud, he will eventually fall into the rolling red dust for a person, obsessively struggling.

The reason for this induction is because the world's famous medicine king Gu Gu master divine doctor Mo Li is attacking three.

The character of the evil demon and crazy juan was robbed by Murong Qing, and he was only left with the route of the bright moon. Yan Xilan sat on the bed, calmly took the medicine bowl from Jian Yu's hand, drank it all, and then thanked him.

His thanks came from the bottom of his heart and was never adulterated. Out of secrecy, the system only threw them near the Medicine King Valley, and at that time both of them had fallen into a deep coma, if it weren't for the fact that Jian Yu, who was Mo Li's medicine boy, found them when he picked herbs, and used his thin small body to transport the two back to ask Mo Li for healing, they would have died - yes, the repair instinct of the world's fate line still sent the son of luck to attack the three.

Jian Yu blushed her cheeks, and said in a voice like a mosquito, why should the brothers be so different. Then he seemed to remember something, and his expression was a little cringe.

Yan Xilan was clear in his thoughts, and said clearly: "Escaped from Senior Brother Xiang?"

Jian Yu hung his head, fidgeted and twisted for a while, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he was about to be released to be disposed of, and a palm fell on the top of his head.

"Next time you come out, remember to say hello to your brothers and sisters in advance, don't let them worry. ”

With the young man's low and melodious tone, the warm and soft palm gently combed his hair. Jian Yu suddenly wanted to cry.

"But Senior Brother Xiang doesn't like me...... I know that in fact, there are still many people in the sect who don't like me, even the old man ...... I have poor talent, my ability is not as good as the second senior brother, and I don't dare to love and hate the third senior brother. ”

When the boy said this, he couldn't help but reach out and grab the sleeve of the man on the couch, and in a gesture of a cub seeking refuge, he was eager to get something from the young man. "Senior brother, senior brother, what should Ah Yu do? Ah Yu was born like this, not on purpose to be so useless. Between the words, there is a grievance that is so thick that it can't be dissolved.

Yan Xilan sighed, and the other party grabbed the posture of clinging tightly like a life-saving straw, allowing him to find the root of the affection of the son of fortune in the original world and why the cost of forgiveness is so low. As for why the original owner didn't enjoy this treatment, it's probably a matter of course after asking for habits. After all, everything is skillful, including love.

The young man straightened his face and said: "Even if you are born like this, you can change the day after tomorrow, the key is to see if you have the courage to take action and overcome the difficulties at the beginning." Ah Yu, you have to understand that you become better and better not for others, but for yourself, and the feeling of standing in a high place can only be understood by experiencing it yourself. Everyone in this world is a unique individual, and there will be differences in concepts, so no one can be loved by everyone, even if it is power and wealth, there are still people who regard it as dung, let alone people who have their own advantages and disadvantages?"

He paused, and just woke up from a serious illness and said so many words at once, which made him feel a little tired.

Jian Yu hurriedly loosened the young man's sleeves, got up hurriedly and said, "I'm sorry, it's me who is ignorant and disturbs my senior brother's rest." ”

When it came to this, how could he give up halfway, Yan Xilan grabbed his hand that was retracting, "Ah Yu, what do you really want in your heart?" Your life is your own, don't live for others. ”

The young man's eyes instantly turned red: "Senior brother......"

Yan Xilan let go of his hand, lay back, and asked, "How is Murong Qing?"

Jian Yu was diverted by the topic and didn't react.

Yan Xilan: "It's your big brother Mu." ”

Jian Yu was a little embarrassed by this title, "My life is saved, I haven't woken up yet, and Master Mo is guarding him to see the situation." ”

Yan Xilan: "How long did we sleep?"

Jian Yu replied honestly: "Two days." ”

He hesitated for a moment, wanting to ask what was going on, but when he saw the young man waving his hand in a slumber and not wanting to say more, he swallowed his doubts back.

When Yan Xilan woke up again, it was already the next morning. He slept for another day, and his energy was a little better.

Mo Li checked his pulse, checked the injury, and said that it was basically fine, the infected sword wound had been controlled, and he could get out of bed and walk around after lying down for a month, but it would take another two months to recover as before. As for internal injuries and anemia, it is necessary to recuperate slowly in the later stage.

Yan Xilan thanked Mo Li and asked, "I don't know how to ...... How's that of the one who came with me?"

Doctor Mo was used to being an immortal, and he didn't understand the roundabouts and tactfulness of the mortal world, so he simply said: "It's not optimistic." The rest of the trauma is not a problem, the poison of the throat is the key, this poison is difficult to remove as soon as it enters the lungs, this young man used his internal force after being poisoned, and accelerated the speed of the poison entering the body, if it weren't for his good foundation, I am afraid he would not be able to hold out to the Valley of the Medicine King. ”

Yan Xilan was stunned.

Mo Li's steady voice still sounded in his ears: "I have temporarily suppressed the toxicity, but if I don't take the antidote, it will be as little as seven days, and as much as ten days, and I will definitely die." ”

Yan Xilan: "Childe may have an antidote?"

Mo Li shook his head: "The composition of the throat seal is complex, and it takes time to study, I'm afraid it's too late." I'm sorry. ”

The young man was silent for a long time, and Mo Li didn't urge, just waited quietly.

After a long time, he said, "Master Mo, can you take me over to see him?"

Murong Qing was in a daze, feeling that someone was watching him. With an extremely complicated look. He tried to open his eyes, and saw the young man sitting motionless at the head of the bed, his expression indescribably solemn.

Inexplicably a little cute. The man laughed in amusement, and gasped in pain from the tugging of his chest and throat.

The young man seemed to be a little helpless, fed him some cold water and drank it, and admonished: "Be careful, otherwise Mo Gongzi's medicine will be in vain." ”

Murong Qing was a little moved, he naturally knew who Mo Gongzi was. In this realm, there is such a medical skill, except for Mo Li, the Bright Moon Prince of the Medicine King Valley, who else can there be?

Of course, this is not what moved him. The Valley of the Medicine King was far from the assassination site that day, but for them at that time, it was tantamount to the distance between the mountains and the sea. He couldn't imagine how the exhausted and seriously wounded youth had carried him here.

This made Murong Qing's heart fluctuate, and he couldn't control his feelings, groping for the back of the young man's hand, and then holding it. The other party did not break free, which made his mood a lot more excited.

"Such a deep friendship, it seems that it can only be reciprocated by example. The man smiled at the corners of his lips and looked at him with affection.

The young man rarely did not reply, but after a moment of silence, he repeated what he had heard from Mo Li.

Then came the more lengthy silence.

Murong Qing couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, and anyone who was unprepared to hear about his death would not feel good. Not to mention someone like him who is used to it. "I thought you were going to lie to me for a while. ”

The young man said with great seriousness: "You have the right to know anything about yourself. ”

Murong Qing looked at him like this, and his heart suddenly softened.

"It's a bit bad," he laughed, "but I don't regret it much." ”

Murong Qing took advantage of the young man's expression to loosen his hand, and said with blazing eyes: "Now, does Shihe still think that I am a playful heart?"