Chapter 62: Returning from Hope
When she told him that it hurt, his heart also tugged, as if the pain was really born in his own body.
Mo Yi immediately picked her up, and found a nearby place to shelter from the wind and rain, the surroundings were quiet, and there was no other trace, and his heart slowly calmed down.
probed her heart and found that she didn't look like she had been punished by the Ukiyo-e Mirror.
"What are you hiding from me this time?" Mo Yi tried his best to suppress his somewhat impetuous heart and asked in a deep voice.
Tilt Miao smiled lightly and shook her head.
"Heart palpitations. Ming Yuan said that this is a problem brought out of the mother's womb. ”
"Do you have an occasional attack? How long does it hurt? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Mo Yi heard that it was an old problem, and put down his snack a little.
"Not occasionally, this is the first time. I was controlled by drugs before, so I didn't have a seizure. It was a sudden, and she didn't bring any medicine with her, so she said, her voice weakening significantly.
"What kind of medicine do I need to take?" I can get it!," Mo Yi said urgently.
"Kui Niu's leg bone meal. ”
"Kui Niu?" Mo Yi's brows furrowed. Although he didn't know the Stone Beast, he was afraid that this Kui Niu knew even if it was a little maid who came casually from the Heavenly Realm.
The cow is like a cow, with a pale body and no horns, and only one foot. In and out of the water, there must be wind and rain, its light is like the sun and the moon, and its sound is like thunder, so it is also called the thunder beast. It's scarce, it's fierce, and it's not easy to subdue.
"There will be a way, as I said, I will protect you!" Mo Yi comforted her, as if he was comforting himself.
Tilt nodded, her lips and her face pale. A person like a paper puppet, but his expression is serene.
"I'm so tired, I'll sleep for a while, don't worry. She muttered, closing her eyes.
Mo Yi bowed his head, hugged her, soared into the clouds, and rushed to the nearest town.
It was already night, and the streets were covered with moonlight, and nothing could be heard except for the dull sound of bangzi.
Mo Yi lowered his head and knocked heavily on the copper lock of a medical hall. Such a rapid sound echoed in the small street, attracting several barking dogs.
I heard some movement in the house, but I didn't see anyone open the door for a long time.
Mo Yi understood that the owner of this medical hall was afraid because he didn't want to cause some unwarranted right and wrong, but the doctor's benevolence was really infuriating.
With a slight movement of his fingers, the door opened on its own.
And the person who had been standing behind the door and listening to the movement immediately fell and gnawed on the mud. He stared at Mo Yi with wide eyes, a look of fear on his face.
Mo Yi didn't even glance at him before he crossed the threshold.
As he moved, the candles in the courtyard lit one after another, illuminating the path under his feet.
Mo Yi carried her straight into a quiet bedroom, carefully put soft pillows, and placed her on the bed.
"You... You—" The doctor of the infirmary, the man who had just been hiding behind the door, chased after him, speaking incoherently.
Mo Yi knew that he was afraid of himself, so he didn't want to explain. He didn't look back, and said directly in an ordered tone: "Go get some hot water." ”
Seeing that the doctor was still standing there, he curled up his fingers and popped up a light.
The silver light grazed the doctor's side like an arrow, and shot all the way to the stone rockery in the center of the courtyard.
With a sound of "bang~", the rockery shattered into powder.
"Don't go yet!" Mo Yi shouted angrily.
The doctor shook his legs and staggered away.
After a while, the doctor followed the instructions and personally brought hot water into the room.
Timidly stood aside, not daring to leave.
Raising his eyes, he glanced at his pale face, and muttered softly with the courage to say, "I'm afraid this girl won't be able to do it!"
Mo Yi turned his head, his eyes were as cold as frost, and the doctor of the medical hall immediately didn't dare to say a word.
"Go away, and if you are commanded, I will call you, or you will not come in and disturb you." He visibly smacked a bit of annoyance.
The doctor didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he immediately nodded and left.
Although this is a medical hall, Mo Yi has never thought of relying on the medical skills of this mortal world. I just feel that if there are medicinal materials that are needed in time, I can always feel more at ease here.
Lowered her head and held her hand tightly, and continued to transfer her cultivation into her body, hoping to lift her breath so that it would not be lost because of this.
After persisting like this for a long time, he was still in a coma, and his body was as cold as ice for a while, and hot as boiling water for a while.
When she was cold, he wrapped the quilt for her and hugged her through the quilt, and when she was hot, he kept wiping her sweat and applying cold compresses. When it stopped, not even a second.
The candles in the room flickered, and Mo Yi's face was a little tired, not because he was busy but because of the unending worry in his heart.
There was silence all around, and I could only hear her breathing, but it was so fragile that it would be cut off at any time.
He was a little annoyed at himself why he hadn't seen her pretentious light-heartedness and obvious lie yesterday.
Or, if she was more ruthless at the time and really walked away, was she, was she... Irretrievable...
His heart ached, and he suddenly felt that after Miqing died, he didn't seem to have tasted this feeling again.
There was a sudden flash of lightning and thunder in his head, and his fingers clenched the bamboo flute in his arms, and he could no longer suppress the guilt in his heart.
Just, what is it for?
Because she has similar eyes and temperament to Mao Qing, or...?
No, how can I use her as a substitute. Never!
I have been reminding myself all the time, and I also understand that it is a line that cannot be crossed.
Therefore, she must have saved him twice, and he has not repaid her. Being good to her is only the most direct relationship of this.
Thinking in chaos, Dan saw that he frowned and woke up tremblingly.
Mo Yi looked down at her and asked reluctantly: How are you better?
She bit her lower lip and tried to pull out a smile: "Hmm." ”
But the sweat on her forehead betrayed her at once.
Mo Yi was about to speak, but Qian Miao suddenly reached out and pressed his lips, and his voice was unusually low.
"If I die, you will burn my body and turn it to ashes. This makes it easy to carry. When you go out, please leave it to my father. ”
After speaking, it seemed that all the strength of his body had been exhausted, and his eyes were half-closed.
Mo Yi held her hand, as if to make her feel relieved, and also pulled the corners of his lips: "What are you talking about now? There will always be a way." Look, aren't you feeling better now?"
Although the pain in his heart was like a knife, he could still clearly feel the thin calluses on his fingertips and the thin knuckles, and there were some awkward people.
"It's ugly. She said.
"What's ugly?"
"You're smiling so ugly. She reached out to the corner of his lips, as if trying to smooth it out.
"So, I don't laugh often. Mo Yi tried to speak as easily as he could.
"Just practice a lot, like you said, there's always a way. ”
Mo Yi was silent for a while, looked at her, and then returned to the topic: "I've thought about it. Since this ukiyo-e mirror imitates the present world, then the cow must also exist. So, you wait for me, and I will surely fetch it for you. ”
Tian Miao was still smiling, but there was a thick water vapor in her eyes: "Don't say whether this cow really exists." When my father was crusading against them, he led 8,000 demons from the North Marsh, and it took three days just to arrange the traps. And this cow has only one foot, and all the power is on it, so it's really dangerous for you to go. ”
"You don't need to worry about that, I'm not as weak as you think. As long as you can wait for me. No, I want you to wait for me, you have to wait for me!" He squeezed her hand very hard, and the last sentence almost came out angrily.
Tian Miao was stunned, and felt a warm current in his heart, although he didn't want to say so, he still said slowly: "Kui Niu was born in the East China Sea, and it takes a day to travel quickly from here." And no matter if I can wait or not, then Qing'e's primordial spirit can't wait. It was only forty-nine days, and for her, not a second was too late. ”
After speaking, she immediately closed her eyes completely, thinking that if Qing'e was mentioned, he would not be so ignorant!
"What does this have to do with saving you? no matter how much she can't delay, it's not as important as the person who can be saved right now!" he said with a frown, really unable to think of a reason for such an analysis.
She suddenly opened her eyes, and saw that his expression was awe-inspiring, and her heart was relieved, and even the pain seemed to be relieved by two points.
She understood that he was a tendon man, and if he really wanted to do it, he didn't need his own approval at all.
Then he obeyed his wishes and said very lightly, "Hmm." I'm waiting for you, so you'll come back sooner. ”
Mo Yi finally smiled cleanly: "It's almost dawn." I'll be with you again. Your heart is still unstable, I will take care of it more, and you will always feel better while you wait. ”
She didn't reply, just smiled faintly and responded.
But in my selfish heart, I feel that even if I die so wronged, I have nothing to regret.
One night like this, she lay in his arms, and she didn't have the strength to say much, and sometimes, just blinking was extremely difficult.
Time ticks, just one night, and the three thousand years that have passed are as short as a moment when they look back at the prime minister.
But on a night like this, for the first time, she was so close to a man, and for the first time she entrusted her whole life to him.
She felt that his arms were warm, and the sound of his heartbeat was also heard peacefully, and after experiencing this, the two suddenly became close.
Although the road ahead is dim, there is a sense of joy now.
Regardless of whether he could save her as agreed or not, Tilt Miao felt that he was very complete, and the result was no longer important.
When the sky was just slightly bright, Mo Yi sent a doctor from the medical hall.
He put a ingots in his hand and pressed it heavily: "You take good care of me, at most two days, I will come back." If you let me know that you have treated her badly, I don't need to say the consequences, right?"
The doctor of the medical hall immediately lowered his body: "The little one understands, please rest assured!"
Mo Yi nodded, and looked deeply at the tilt on the bed again.
The sun was falling on her long eyelashes, and there was a sudden reluctance in her heart.
He closed his eyes slightly, and didn't do anything, so he left in front of the doctor and several of his servants.
A slight glimpse of the people below the clouds suddenly knelt down, thinking to themselves that the purpose had been achieved.
Only in this way can these people treat her well out of fear or reverence.
He walked very fast, faster than he had ever done before.
The wind and smoke blew in his face, and his face was a little painful.
He didn't care, on the shore of the East China Sea, it was still a little far away, but he was just looking forward to it, she had to wait for him.
You must wait for me.