The rainy night passed, and I finally looked forward to the dawn, but the light that fell on the room did not dissipate the anxiety, but became more and more intense.

Wei Jiang's illness became even worse. She coughed incessantly, and the medicine couldn't stop. When Wei Qian, Wei Jialang, and Erlang arrived, she had already coughed up half a basin of blood.

The night did not stop, Wei Qian's eyes were bloodshot, he saw his little daughter lying on the couch, her face was whiter than frost, and she felt guilty and uncomfortable, as if she had a blunt knife cutting and grinding, and the pain was so painful.

He didn't listen to her. If he had directly ordered the freight back to the warehouse at that time, Wei Jiang would not have stayed on the pole for so long, let alone been knocked down by the hurricane.

It's his fault in every way!

Wei Qian sat on the edge of the couch and called out to Ajiang. Wei Jiang's eyes were closed, as if he was sleeping deeply. Li sat aside and grabbed Wei Jiang's hand, and when Wei Qian always leaned over, she unconsciously turned around, and her crying swollen eyes covered her resentment.

The third uncle also rushed to hear the news, he saw that Wei Jiang was sick and died, and he looked extremely pitiful, so he couldn't help but open his throat and cry.

"Alas! My good niece, it's the third uncle who hurt you! The third uncle should listen to you and don't go to sea! ”

The sound of a broken gong overshadowed the wind and rain outside. Wei Jiang was woken up, she opened her eyes weakly, and muttered, "It's noisy." ”

When the third uncle heard this, he immediately stopped talking, bowed his head cautiously, and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of Wei Jiang's eyes.

Wei Jiang raised his eyes and looked around, and the room full of people gathered around the couch as if mourning. But there was one less of them all, and she lowered her eyes, not wanting to think much about him.

Before he died, Wei Jiang smelled the coffin. It's ridiculous to think about having to die again. Besides, this life is shorter than the previous life, although she saved the third uncle, but she has not helped the Wei family get rid of the doom of destruction.

Mo Hua ...... His shadow came to mind. was sober, thinking about him, Wei Jiang was confused again.

"I'd like to be alone for a while."

Wei Jiang ordered the eviction of guests, and she had to leave a free time to think about it. The room full of people didn't want to leave, and in the end, Master Chang came forward.

"Let's disperse, Ah Jiang has to rest, you stand here and grab her anger."

In a few words, Master Chang cleared the person, and he withdrew from the door by himself.

My ears finally cleared up. Wei Jiang took a deep breath, and coughed violently before he could spit it out. A handkerchief around her mouth was dyed red, and she put a new one on it.

With a creak, the window across the wall opened, and suddenly a man came in. Wei Jiang was startled, squinted, and didn't expect it to be safe.

Ping An was stopped by them and not allowed to enter, so he had to make this decision. He tiptoed to the side of Wei Jiang's couch and said softly: "Ah Jiang, I came to see you, are you okay?" ”

Ping'an's face was full of anxiety, and his brows were twisted into flesh bumps. Wei Jiang saw a hint of sweetness in his heart, she smiled and stretched out her hand from the quilt. Ping An saw that he was busy holding it, not thinking that her hands were cold and piercing, like stones in the cold winter.

Ping An was distressed, his hands trembled, and he hurriedly took out a bag from his arms, and then took out the contents of the bag.

A meat date the size of a longan, red with black in the middle.

Ping An forced it into Wei Jiang's mouth. Wei Jiang didn't want to eat it and spit it out. Ping'an stuffed it into her mouth again and said, "This meat date is a good thing." ”

Wei Jiang chewed a few times, slightly fishy.

"It's not tasty at all, it's hard and smelly."

Wei Jiang grunted as he complained. Ping An breathed a sigh of relief, and a light smile involuntarily climbed up his brow.

"Don't worry, your illness will be fine."

He gripped her hand and whispered.

Wei Jiang knew that he had the heart to comfort her, but she really didn't know the bottom of her heart. This illness is different from before, maybe it is what Master Chang once called "backlash", and the soul returning grass failed to cure her disease, but made the root of the disease deeper and more serious.

She felt like she was really going to die. Can...... There are so many things she hasn't done after being reborn, how can she die lightly?

The world is impermanent, maybe she will have to go back to hell after tonight, and all her hard work will be burned.

Wei Jiang is unwilling!

"Peace."

Wei Jiang suddenly grabbed Ping'an's hand, and his nails were firmly embedded in his palm. Ping An was frightened and couldn't help but tremble.

Wei Jiang stared at his eyes and said word by word: "If I die, you must help the Wei family." Promise me! ”

Wei Jiang is so domineering that he cannot be refuted. Ping An chuckled in his heart and looked at her in a daze.

"Promise me!"

"Good...... Good...... I promise you. ”

Ping An nodded in response, and there was a little embarrassment and hesitation in his tone.

Wei Jiang couldn't hear it, she was so tired that she couldn't even take a breath. She couldn't help but close her eyes, wanting to rest for a while. Suddenly, a fire seemed to ignite in her stomach, and she was feverish.

"It hurts...... It hurts......"

Wei Jiang curled up and rolled on the couch. Someone outside hears movement and is coming in! In a panic, Ping An hurriedly turned around and fled from the window, and as soon as he left, Master Chang just arrived.

"Master Chang! Save me! Help me......"

Wei Jiang couldn't breathe and curled up and trembled. Master Chang knew bad things when he saw it, he couldn't wait for Mo Hua any longer!

Human lives matter.

At the last moment, Master Chang died as a live horse doctor. He used the Soul Restoration Grass for Wei Jiang, and then applied the Golden Needle Soul Restoration Technique. By noon, Wei Jiang's breath gradually smoothed out, and his half-dead body came back to life.

There was laughter in the dreary and dead room, and everyone's hearts fell to the ground, except for Master Chang.

The rain is pouring down, and the wind is blowing the leaves and flowers. Mo Hua said that he would return in the morning, but he was still nowhere to be seen at this time.

Shouldn't he be caught by the people of the Xianwang Mansion?!

Master Chang paced in the medicine house, and the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. Suddenly, a black shadow fell from the wall, like a cat jumping over it dexterously, but when it reached the ground, it slipped and fell heavily, and struggled several times to get up.

Master Chang narrowed his old eyes and saw that it was Mo Hua, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, held an umbrella and trotted over two or three steps.

Mo Hua was scarred, and a pool of blood instantly gathered where he landed. Master Chang saw that his face was frosty white, the sword marks on his upper body were not counted, and half an arrow feather was inserted in his back, so he helped him to the medicine house without saying a word.

"Wei Jiang...... How is she? ”

Mo Hua is like a gossamer.

Master Chang took copper scissors to cut open the blood-soaked ink clothes, and said in a low voice: "This morning is dangerous, I can't wait for you, so I used the Soul Rejuvenation Grass for her." Life is saved, but it's just ...... Oh! Don't move, boy, I almost cut your meat! ”

"Just what?" Mo Hua didn't listen to him, and still turned his head. "Master Chang, didn't you say that the soul grass will reduce your lifespan? Isn't that the lifespan of Ajan—"

"Tell you not to move!"

Master Chang slapped him in the face and muttered complaints.

"What are you worried about with my medical skills? It's true that the soul grass will reduce lifespan, but with me, are you afraid that you won't be able to cure Ernizi?! I've calculated it accurately, and when Ernie gets better, she will be alive and well, and she will live to be old! ”

Master Chang was confident and spoke loudly, but he was not sure in his heart. He knew that the medicine of the Soul Restoration Herb could not be said, and it could not be calculated as Wei Jiang's lifespan, and the reason why he said this was just to make Mo Hua feel at ease.

Mo Hua's heart was in turmoil, his tired body could no longer support his thoughts, and his brain became an empty shell. He couldn't hear the cattiness in Master Chang's words, and only muttered:

"I didn't find the mermaid beads...... I can't save her......"

His tone was low, and he listened to the blame. Master Chang knew that it was not easy for him to break into the tiger's den in Longtan, wouldn't it be even more difficult to steal dragon balls in Longtan?

"Hua'er, it's not your fault. I can't say, the mermaid bead was already eaten by King Xian himself. Right now, as long as Er Nizi is okay, wouldn't it be fine? Don't overthink it. ”

Master Chang kindly persuaded him, and as he spoke, he took the tongs to remove the remnant arrow behind Mo Hua's back. Blood gushed out like a spring, Master Chang immediately pasted a hemostatic ointment, and then branded the red-hot iron on the blood hole.

There was a sound of "......", and the smoke was full of the smell of burnt meat. Mo Hua didn't say a word, and cold sweat was covered with cold sweat on his pale face, dripping down his handsome and picturesque outline. This body didn't seem to be his own, and it was only when he thought of Wei Jiang that he felt pain.

Mo Hua licked his chapped lips and thought about it repeatedly.

"Master Chang, don't tell anyone about this, including Wei Jiang."

His voice was low and laborious to hear. Master Chang said a little more and asked, "Why?" ”

Mo Hua didn't want to say it, and he couldn't say it. Once upon a time, he was unruly and unruly, but now he fears that he will be hated by her or disappointed her.

There was no reason to feel like this, even he couldn't figure it out, when did she become so important, shouldn't she be a chess piece?

Mo Hua lowered his eyes and hid his thoughts deeply. Master Chang took a cloth soaked in medicine and wiped the blood stains on his body. Touching the wound, Mo Hua couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyebrows. Master Chang snorted coldly when he saw it, and deliberately put his hands on his strength.

"You are really bold, even the Xian Wangfu dares to break into. For example, although it is turbulent today, after all, people are still princes. Besides, King Xian has always wanted to move the Infinite Sea, don't let him catch the handle! ”

"They don't know who I am." Mohua cut the railway.

Last night, he sneaked into the Xianwang Mansion in a mask, only for the mermaid beads, but unexpectedly after searching for a long time only found an empty box, and unfortunately touched the mechanism when he exited. Fortunately, his life was great, and he withdrew in time, and the people of the Xianwang Mansion failed to catch him.

Master Chang is still chattering, talking endlessly.

"You, young and vigorous, don't be too reckless. If it weren't for Ernizi, I wouldn't have let you go to King Xian's Mansion. ”

Master Chang helped Mo Hua finish the medicine, brought a bandage, and wrapped him into a caterpillar three times inside and three times outside.

"You lie down with me for a while, and I'll get you clothes. Don't worry about Ernizi's business. So saying, the little old man hunched his back and walked towards the door, when suddenly he stood still, turned his head and said, "Don't smoke a cigarette in my place!" ”

Mo Hua bowed his head and smiled without a trace. As soon as Master Chang left, he casually found a piece of clothing in the cabinet to wrap himself, and then walked out of the medicine house, wanting to see Wei Jiang.

The sound of the rain was ticking, as if his mind was messy.