Chapter Ninety-Three: How to Be Willing
"Don't worry, Miss Zhongli is a skilled doctor and will definitely be able to cure you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "Xiling Qianqiu comforted the moon god, but in fact, he didn't know the bottom of his heart.
This time, Zhongli Xueyan went out to find a medicinal herb, which has a miraculous effect on healing bone injuries, but the living environment is treacherous, and the quantity is extremely rare, which is a rare treasure that can be encountered.
Saving the life of the moon god is not a difficult task for Zhongli Xueyan at all. But she wanted more than just the moon god's life. Life is already so difficult, how can she bear it and let the moon god have more regrets?
"I thought I was going to die. Looking at the intricate carvings overhead, the moon god suddenly remembered the scene of the third day of March. "I lost too much to her, and I wasn't her opponent at all. ā
"She knocked down my sword, and I thought that if I lost my sword, I would not be able to save my life. ā
"But then, I remembered, you said you were going to see me...... I have resented you in my heart for so many years, and I finally waited for you, how willing I was, how willing, and I would never see ......you again."
If the moon god has a father's upbringing and becomes a strong man, in this case, I am afraid that he will not be able to say it anyway, but he is not.
No.
Xiling Qianqiu listened to it in his ears and read it in his heart.
Luna, Luna......
It shouldn't have been, the moon god shouldn't have said such a thing, but ......
The moon god also wanted to mention Zhongli Xueyan, and also wanted to tell Xiling Qianqiu what was going on in his heart, but someone outside the door sent a message, someone from Xiling, please see Xiling Qianqiu. Xiling Chiaki looked at the moon god worriedly, and the moon god only said, "You go." ā
Putting away his endless worries, Xiling Qianqiu stepped out of the back garden, and before leaving, he looked back at the moon god lying quietly in the pavilion, as if looking at the most precious treasure in his heart.
He had a premonition that he was going to leave here, but the words of the moon god kept echoing in his heart.
You fought for my life, put it to death and come back to life?
Perhaps, right?
Half a point of affection, in the midst of many misunderstandings and a long time, gradually fermented, and in the end, it seemed to fill the whole world and erode the whole heart. When I understand the truth, I have already had deep roots and complexes, and I can't pull them out or untie them anymore.
Xiling Qianqiu is really gone, this is the night Zhongli Xueyan came back to tell the moon god, he lay on the ironwood bed, endured the burns for half a day, and finally waited for Zhongli Xueyan.
"Xiling has an urgent matter, he must go, but he left a treasure for me. ā
Taking out a piece of purple jade from his arms, Zhongli Xueyan told the moon god: "This is Fu Yuli of the Xiling family, which is used to warm the body and has miraculous effects. ā
Earlier, the moon god's health was too poor to withstand Fu Yuli's medicinal properties, and Xiling Qianqiu hesitated in his heart, and was reluctant to give this treasure to the moon god, but this time, there was no hesitation.
Even though it is difficult to find in the world, can it be compared to a him?
"Hongyan, I want to take a bath. ā
Allowing Zhongli Xueyan to tie Fu Yuli with a thread wrapped in Xuan silk and hang it around his neck, the moon god made a request to Zhongli Xueyan. These days in bed, although Zhongli Xueyan and Xiling Qianqiu wiped his body and changed his clothes for him and took care of him, the heat in his heart could not be removed, and he was left unattended for half a day, he endured the torment alone, and he already felt that his whole body was soaked with sweat.
It's really embarrassing.
After thinking about it again and again, Zhongli Xueyan nodded in agreement, and she lowered the bamboo curtains around the pavilion to cover the figure of the moon god, and disappeared by herself. When he reappeared, four Feather Guards appeared carrying two wooden barrels, both of which were filled with water, one clear and one turbid.
"It's okay here, let's go. Zhongli Xueyan instructed Yu Lingwei to put down the barrel and ordered them to leave.
The moon god sat up from the ironwood bed and looked at the barrel outside the gazebo, longing in his eyes.
"Come on. Through the bamboo curtain, Zhongli Xueyan could see the expression on the face of the moon god, she tested the temperature of the water with her hands, and there was a boiling medicinal soup in the turbid water, which was steaming at this time, but there were ice cubes in the clear water, and under the water surface of a finger deep, the transparent ice cubes were cool, and they were cool to the bottom of her heart.
"Can you walk?" Zhongli Xueyan asked the moon god, and the moon god put his feet down on the ground and walked out of the pavilion step by step: "I'm okay." ā
It's a pity that when he got to the barrel, he had no idea, this barrel was the same height as his shoulder, it was nothing in the past, and his body ...... today
As soon as he wanted to try his best, he was restrained by Zhongli Xueyan and scolded him: "Fool." ā
With his hands around the luna, he flew up and gently and skillfully sent the luna into the water.
Xiling Qianqiu and Zhongli Xueyan worked together to take care of the Moon God for many days, and all his needs were solved by the two of them. Even the brothers in the rivers and lakes in the biography and the confidants may not be able to do this. The moon god wanted to refuse, but unfortunately when he was unconscious, the two of them had already done everything, and it was useless for him to be hypocritical. If he said that he would let the servants and maids do it, he didn't want to, there was only one Mu Qing, and he was locked up in the torture hall by Xu Xianyue, suffering every day.
Now, he still wants to be strong, what a fool.
I don't know what the recipe is, the moon god actually floated lightly on the water, he untied his clothes with his left hand, and tried his best to wash his body in the steaming water. In fact, he was very upset, the heat in his body and the high temperature in the water combined to erode his endurance, but he knew that this was the medicinal soup carefully prepared by Zhongli Xueyan, which was good for him, and he also knew that there was still a bucket of ice water waiting for him.
When there is hope in the heart, the rest of the suffering is no longer to be feared.
It's all better than those years, and my heart is like ashes.
These days, the wounded bones are slowly growing and healing, and the moon god is suffering from the pain every moment. That's it, after all, I'm used to pain in this life. But as the moon god soaked in the water for longer, the pain in his bones grew.
Like, exponentially accumulating.
Even every inch of skin, every pore, as if it could perceive the slightest injury, gathered together, impacted the mind, and challenged the moon god's ability to endure. Except for the loss of consciousness in his right hand, which was pierced with silver needles, every part of the rest of his body seemed to be bitten by the most vicious mosquitoes, and the most delicate ants were passing through the cracks of his bones......
Sweat poured out in bursts and flowed into the turbid medicinal soup, and there was no trace. Zhongli Xueyan could only look at him, but did not speak.
In order to help him recover, it can only be seen that he endures such pain.
Time seemed to be stretched to sixteen years, the moon god was naked in the water, floating and sinking, as if he saw Xu Chengyue and the moonlight cold in his dream, leaving him alone in this world, and both flew away. Xu Xianyue grabbed his collar tightly and asked viciously: Why don't you die?
It was cold that year, he was locked in the house alone, the door was closed, and the charcoal in the stove was burning slowly, which was used for heating, but it was mixed with the incense in the room, which actually produced a faint toxicity, he was delirious, he only felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and his breath was full of fire, and he was so thirsty that he didn't even have the strength to cry, so he could only roll from the bed to the ground, clinging to the ground to seek the last coolness.