"Mu Yan! .....”

"Yunmo? Wake up and have nightmares? ”

Mu Yunmo was gently shaken awake, and when she opened her eyes and saw the person in front of her, she was stunned for ten seconds, until she reached out and touched the temperature of his cheek, she was sure that this was not a dream. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You're awake, you're still alive." At this time, Mu Yunmo's eyes were already warm, and she was holding back pain.

"You've been calling me, how dare I not wake up?" Mu Yan was still very weak, barely squeezed out a smile, and propped herself up to wipe the tears from her face for her.

"You promised me, you will always be by my side, you can't break your word, you must not." Mu Yunmo had not completely detached herself from that terrifying dream, the bloody scene still lingered in her mind, and she pulled Mu Yan to death, as if he would disappear in the next second.

Mu Yan was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what happened in Mu Yunmo's dream, but he didn't ask, just gently took her in his arms and stroked her long hair lovingly, "Well, I promised you, I will definitely keep my promise, and I will always accompany you." ”

Mu Yunmo nodded heavily like a child, and Mu Yan's low and hoarse voice in her ears finally calmed Mu Yunmo.

At this time, Mu Yan's upper body was completely naked except for the gauze that was bandaged on his chest, Xu felt that the action of leaning on his arms was a little embarrassing and ambiguous, Mu Yunmo sat up with her cheeks crimson, avoided his eyes and said, "That, let me see how your wound is." ”

She stretched out her hand to probe Mu Yan's forehead, the heat went down, and then untied the gauze on Mu Yan's chest, the blood from the wound had coagulated a little, and the ulceration had almost faded, it seemed that the power of the purple tooth fruit was extraordinary.

Mu Yan didn't move or speak, quietly let Mu Yunmo medicate herself, and silently watched her every movement in front of her.

Mu Yunmo handed over a glass of water and said, "Why do you keep staring at me like this?" ”

Mu Yan didn't answer, just lowered his head and drank water with a smile.

"It's all hurt like this, you're still laughing, haven't you hurt enough?" Mu Yunmo jokingly poked Mu Yan's wound.

"Hiss..." The pain of the wound always pierced his nerves, and although Mu Yunmo's strength was very small, Mu Yan, who was still in pain, gasped.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to. Mu Yunmo was at a loss for what to do, looking at the bandaged wound with an apologetic face, after having that dream, she was very sensitive, she was afraid that her action would make the dream come true.

"It's okay, it's so delicate."

Thinking of the scene when Mu Yan saved himself on the outskirts of the city, Mu Yunmo felt very guilty, if he hadn't been distracted, Dai Xue would not have taken advantage of it, and Mu Yan would not have been injured, "Every time you get injured to save me, you are so stupid..."

"I'd rather I'm injured, at least it's just physical pain, no..." Mu Yan seemed to be a little embarrassed to accept the words behind him.

"You're still weak, get some more sleep." How Mu Yunmo didn't know what Mu Yan's unspoken words were, she accepted this emotion, but quietly changed the topic.

"Well, you should go and rest for a while, you must be really tired these days." Mu Yan's eyes were full of distress.

"I'm not tired, I want to be here watching you." Mu Yunmo gently helped Mu Yan lie down and helped him tuck the brocade quilt.

Mu Yan nodded movingly, he wanted to lie down and not fall asleep, looking at her secretly, he was very tired from being tortured by the pain, he closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.

Mu Yan, who was asleep, frowned tightly and muttered in his dream: "Don't hit me... I'm going to steal a lot of money and come back tomorrow..."

Did you dream of what happened in the seven-mouth block when she was a child, Mu Yunmo looked at the sweat oozing from Mu Yan's forehead, and wanted to take a handkerchief to wipe it for him, but when she just got up, her hand was pulled, she thought Mu Yan was awake, and turned her head to find that Mu Yan's eyes were still closed, but her mouth was slurring to say the dream words: "Don't go..."

Mu Yunmo sat on the edge of the bed again, holding Mu Yan's hand and looking at him: "I'm not leaving, I'm always here." ”

Her words seemed to have a soothing effect, and as soon as her words fell, Mu Yan's brows gradually relaxed, and her breathing became even.

Until dusk, Mu Yan was still asleep, and Mu Yunmo quietly left the room and came to the stove room, wanting to make some light porridge and give it to him when Mu Yan woke up. After the porridge was cooked, she sat on the sidelines, watching the thin steam coming out of the pot, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she finally fell asleep... Until she was woken up by a pungent smell of mush.

She opened her eyes abruptly and looked in the direction of the stove: the porridge in the pot had been completely pounced, and when she opened the lid, there was not much porridge left, and it was all paste.

Smelling this pungent smell, Mu Yunmo was a little annoyed why she accidentally fell asleep so much, it seemed that this porridge could not be eaten, she turned around and wanted to pour it out, but saw Mu Yan leaning against the door of the kitchen. Mu Yunmo put down the small pot in her hand a little embarrassed, and went to help Mu Yan and said to him, "Why did you get up?" ”

"I got up to see that you weren't there, and when I went downstairs, I smelled the fragrance and came along." Mu Yan said with a smile.

"Where is the fragrance, these can't be eaten, I'll ask the cook at the inn to get some porridge for you." Mu Yunmo was a little annoyed by Mu Yan's ridicule, but in fact, she was more annoyed by herself.

Mu Yan looked at the lump in the pot that could no longer be called "porridge" and said, "Did you specially boil this porridge for me to drink?" ”

"yes, but it's paste, let's pour it out."

"Why throw it away, I'm very optimistic, I want to eat it!"

"No, you go to bed and lie down, how can a patient drink such a thing!" Mu Yunmo stepped forward to pull him out of this place that made her look foreign.

Mu Yan pretended not to hear Mu Yunmo's words, and went to get the bowl by himself, wanting to pour out the porridge, but almost all the remaining porridge was pasted at the bottom of the pot, so Mu Yan simply took the pot and quickly went to the front hall to sit down, and dug it directly with a spoon to eat.

Mu Yunmo looked at the mass of things that he didn't even have an appetite for, and wanted to snatch the pot over, but Mu Yan shrewdly protected the pot and turned around and said, "What are you doing, this is what my eldest lady made for me, you want to grab it?" After that, Mu Yanmei continued to eat those "porridges", teasing her while eating: "I won't give it to you!" ”

Mu Yunmo was amused by Mu Yan, and burst out laughing, "Okay, okay, I really can't help you." ”

Looking at the wound on Mu Yan's chest, Mu Yunmo remembered everything that happened outside Michuan City, "When that Dai Xue attacked me that time, you also saw those silver-white powders." ”

"Well, if I didn't guess wrong, it should be... Sanro. ”

"That's right, I asked Yun Chun, and she was sure that it was Sang Luo, this Dai Xue is really not simple."

"Just looking at the shadow puppets she summoned, you know that she is not as simple as she seems on the surface, but what she uses, doesn't the Yichen Pavilion Lord know? Or was he the one who taught it at all? ”

"In any case, I will not let you suffer so much in vain." Mu Yunmo clenched her fists angrily.

"If you cook porridge for me because of an injury, then I really want to thank her."

"Still talking nonsense!" Mu Yunmo said angrily.

"I mean really, it's just... Recently, I can't accompany you into the palace to negotiate..."Mu Yan looked at his chest, and there was a trace of chagrin in his tone.

"It doesn't matter if you take care of your body, it doesn't matter what Qianglan or tribute, I'll go home after I deal with these things."

Mu Yan raised her head and looked at Mu Yunmo in surprise, as if she didn't believe her ears, and when she confirmed what she had just said from Mu Yunmo's serious gaze, Mu Yan quickly lowered her head and covered up the sourness in her eyes.

Thank you.