Chapter 144: Yu Lang's death

"Lin Yulang, don't, don't!" Mu Xi kept calling, she exerted all the strength of her body, wanted to run, wanted to chase, wanted to reach out to pull him, but there was no muscle in her body to listen to her call, the more anxious, the more motionless she stood in place, watching Yu Lang disappear from her eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Mu Xi, Mu Xi woke up, took the cold towel again, she burned too much, and had nightmares, Mu Xi. ”

Mu Xi was bounced out of the gloomy world by the strong light, and when she opened her eyes and looked again, Jing Lu leaned over in front of her, gently wiped the sweat on her forehead, and asked anxiously,

"Have a nightmare again? no one will hurt you in the future, don't be afraid, as long as I am here, I will definitely protect you, take care of you, and heartache you, Lin Yulang will not come back, he will never hurt you again, don't be afraid, everything will be fine with me." ”

She was supported by Jing Lu and leaned in his arms, a glass of water was enough to make her feel relieved, and the prince held her hand tightly, his face full of anxiety and pity.

"Lin Yulang, what should I say?" Mu Xi left the silk quilt, and immediately felt the cold, asked weakly, and pulled the quilt vigorously with his left hand.

"You kept shouting Lin Yulang's name in a coma, scratching and kicking everywhere nervously and fearfully. ”

As Jing Lu spoke, he helped Mu Xi cover the quilt more tightly, took the medicine bowl from Hongxia's hand and handed it to her lips.

Mu Xi smelled the smell of the medicinal soup and knew that this was a painkiller prescribed by herself, which was useless for her current illness, when she did not have a fever, the pain relief was only to relieve the pain, once the fever started, it meant that the inflammation of internal and external injuries had started again, and this faint painkiller was powerless to relieve it.

"Where is Lin Yulang?" she leaned weakly into his arms, and her strong arms carefully hugged her in front of her warm chest.

"He died, and the Khan gave him death. Jing Lu handed over the empty bowl, took the porridge in his hand again, and brought it to Mu Xi casually.

"Dead, really dead?" Although Mu Xi did not speculate on the result, the news of Yu Lang's death made her suddenly feel extra empty and lonely, what she saw in her dream was Yu Lang's soul? She was relieved and paralyzed, and she had no appetite for the porridge in front of her.

"Mu Xi, what's wrong with you?" Jing Lu was frightened by Mu Xi's sudden indifferent expression, and asked anxiously.

"Tired, it's good to die, I want to sleep. Mu Xi suppressed the mess in her heart, and she slipped into the bed weakly.

"Then you can rest first. ”

Listening to the sound of Jing Lu and Hongxia leading everyone out of the door, under the tent, Mu Xi nested in the thick quilt, she couldn't sleep, looking at the trees outside the window, a withered yellow leaf was blown off by the breeze, and she reluctantly struggled in the wind and refused to fall to the ground, maybe the fallen leaf also knew that once it landed, there would be no chance to climb high and look far, and the source of life would be lost forever.

Is the figure in the gray world really Yu Lang? Is that internal force really pushed into his body? Lin Yulang was really given to die, or did he die because he saved himself and caused his internal strength to be lost?

Mu Xi's heart was full, it was hard to breathe, the wound on her shoulder was no longer painful at the moment, her whole body was cold and numb, as if she had fallen into a deep lake, she was constantly falling, sinking into a bottomless abyss.

I only want to save people, I don't blame you for hurting me, I don't know that you are not guilty, I only think that you love your mother's heart, how can you resent you like this, why did you use your own life to save me? ’

Mu Xi didn't dare to look at anything outside the window anymore, turned his head to the inside of the bed, and two lines of hot tears ran down his cheeks, originally, the feelings in these tears were too complicated, Mu Xi didn't know whether he was crying because he was grateful for Yu Lang's life-saving grace, or because the faintly handsome figure in his heart disappeared from his side and flowed unbearably with heartache.

If you die, there is really nothing, Mu Xi was suddenly shocked, he couldn't die, Mu Lin died, he changed his life, and now, Yu Lang is also dead, his life no longer belongs to him, so the negative attitude of letting the body fend for itself is not right.

Quickly wiped away her tears, she was determined in her heart that she wanted to live, to live well, to protect her own lives for the sake of these people who sacrificed their lives to save herself, just like protecting their souls.

"Someone. ”

Mu Xi called softly, and Hongxia immediately pushed the door carefully and entered.

"Girl, what do you command?"

"Write down a prescription and let the witch doctor fry it and bring it to me immediately. Mu Xi's cold face, although it was still pale, had a lot more perseverance.

"Yes. Hongxia responded, hurriedly came to the bed with pen and ink, and under Mu Xi's low admonition, wrote down the new prescription and rushed out quickly.

"Mu Xi, you have a new recipe?hehe, this is good, this is good, hungry, how about trying this king's medicinal porridge technique, is it good, I am according to the method introduced by the witch doctor, saying that I learned it when I peeked at you when I made it, do you want to try it?"

Hongxia went out, Jinglu rushed in, strode to the bed, looked at the prescription in Hongxia's hand, her face was full of joy, she pulled over the chair and sat on the edge of the bed, while waving her hand and beckoning the maid to hand the porridge forward.

Mu Xi nodded slightly, which made Jing Lu even more happy, and quickly pulled the thick quilt and asked Mu Xi to lean on, personally picked up the porridge bowl, and saw that Mu Xi's right arm was inconvenient, so she put the bowl in front of her with both hands, and handed the porridge to her mouth little by little.

"How does it taste? I've slept for so long, I've only poured you some soup and water, and I've never eaten such decent food, is it delicious? Don't force it if it's not delicious, I'm still doing it for the first time, I just tasted it, it seems to be a little light, it's not very tasty, medicine is medicine, rice is rice, it's definitely not as good as your craft, and when you're well, I'll learn from you again, learn hard, and make it for you every day in the future." ”

When Mu Xi ate half of the porridge spoonful, he was so tired that he couldn't lift his arms, auspicious was gone, he thought that the nagging voice was no longer there, who would have thought, Jinglu at this time was like a talking box that had not been used for thousands of years, chattering non-stop, elated, and happy.

She hung down her arm tiredly to relieve the soreness, listening to Jing Lu's constant chatter, she smiled helplessly.

He immediately noticed it, and immediately shut down shyly, and when he looked at it, Hongxia next to him was also covering his mouth and snickering, and Jing Lu was even more ashamed.

"I talk too much, I am so happy to see that you are willing to open a prescription to save yourself, and you are willing to eat, I am so happy, I lost my temper for a while, don't laugh, I am such a person, I am not an elegant scholar, I am a rough man who kills the enemy on the battlefield, in front of you, I am even more unobstructed, relaxed and abnormal, you won't laugh at me for not being elegant enough. ”

Seeing that Mu Xi was no longer eating, Jing Lu withdrew the porridge bowl in front of him, hung his head, and muttered to himself in a low voice with a crimson face like a young man who was still in love in his teens facing his beloved girl.

"How come, there was auspiciousness before chattering non-stop every day, I still dislike it, now, she is gone, I think of her every day and night, I always feel that the surroundings are very empty, the prince's call, but let me find the feeling of auspiciousness again. Mu Xi responded with a slight smile.