Chapter 114: Healing

In a quiet courtyard, wisteria roses are full of flowers, rich and luxurious, light and elegant, attracting a few orchid butterflies to flutter and linger around for a long time. Books.com ( . V o Dt . c o M) The movement provoked the woman who was half-leaning on the beauty couch to raise her head, staring at it with a smile on her face, and did not turn the page in her hand for a long time.

Dressed in a white embroidered skirt like snow, reflecting the swaying light purple of the tree under the thick green of the garden, it is like a psychedelic dream that never wakes up, and the beauty makes people even subconsciously abandon their breathing, lest the next second they will suddenly abruptly the quiet flower fairy in the painting.

At least, this scene fell into Helian Ming's eyes, and there was only this one thought left. Even if she has been accustomed to Jimo's careless appearance for more than half a month, sometimes the extreme surprise at that glance is unavoidable.

"It's time for the medicine." After steasing her mind, she remembered the purpose of her coming, and walked over with the medicine bowl in her hand: "This is the last dose, and it will be fine if you drink it." ”

Jimo's heartless illness was due to the loss of blood and qi, extreme weakness, and then severe physical and mental damage, so he fell into a coma on the spot. It seems to be serious, but to put it bluntly, it is just a worse heart disease, followed by internal injuries, and it is just a matter of more conditioning and maintenance. She has been taking care of her for a long time, and the word "no hindrance" is not an empty word.

With a smile on his gaze, he shifted to the woman in Xuanyi in front of him, Jimo Wuxin took the bowl and drank it in one go, with an intoxicating shallow smile between his eyebrows: "Thank you." ”

Seeing her unhesitating movements, Helian moved his lips, and it took a long time before he spit out a sentence: "You...... Just really believe me? "Even if they fought side by side, but her previous hostility and targeting against her were not fake, wasn't she worried that she would secretly kill her?

Probably didn't expect her to say such a sentence, but after Mo Wuxin was slightly stunned, he immediately laughed: "Have you forgotten what I came from?" ”

The hand that took back the medicine bowl couldn't help but stiffen, and Helian suddenly felt stupid.

Yes, why did she forget that the person in front of her was known as a double absolute of medicine and poison, and he was a disciple of the human priest. Even Helian Yungui, a person who can use Gu poison, didn't he ruin her small pill in the end? Such a demon will see her little trick in his eyes?

"Still, I know you won't." Before Helian Ming's annoyance spread, Jimo Wuxin had already taken care of himself and continued: "You are different from before, and I don't feel anger and hatred in you. She has always seen people very accurately, not to mention that this is a change in temperament that comes out of her bones, if she hadn't really seen it and figured it out, Helian Ming would never have behaved like this.

The hand holding the porcelain bowl tightened and tightened, and Helian Ming's face was a little gloomy: "I'm sorry for the past, but I was too paranoid." For such a man who regarded her like a mustard, he did not hesitate to turn into a demon and did so many unbelievable things, and now that she thinks about it, in addition to sighing, guilt, and remorse, I am afraid that there is only one way to atone for her sins.

Shaking his head, Jimo didn't want to hold on to the past anymore. Everyone has their own obsessions and wishes, and her persistence and hard work over the years are not for the hatred that she can't let go of in her heart? If you want to blame, you can only blame Helian Ming for being so stupid, so stupid that he was carried away by the love and infatuation of his youth, so that he could no longer see Helian Yungui's ugliness and madness. Fortunately, she finally came to her senses at the last moment, otherwise, she could only send her on the road directly like she did with Helian Xian and others.

"What kind of person is my mother?" With a long light in his eyes, Jimo looked at the wisteria flowers that bloomed like a waterfall above his head, and there was a faint confusion and confusion on his white jade-like cheeks.

This is her mother's residence before her death, which was specially kept by Baili Chengfeng, and over the years, even if it has never had an owner, it has always been taken care of by a special person to maintain the always vivid appearance in memory. I heard that Helian Yungui would occasionally come here to sit here for a long time, doing nothing, just quietly in a daze.

Even if she was poured out of the clouds, when she was in the Split Golden Palace, the former saintess of the Temple of the Sea God was already like crazy because of the repeated blows. Because of this, the time between their mother and daughter is very limited, and her memory of her mother is even less profound than Jinhuan, who was raised by Jimo Yun under her name. She was very curious, what kind of woman could make Debaili Chengfeng and Helian Yungui feel broken, and even after so many years of her death, she still never let go of a star.

"Jimo Cloud Tilting Ah ......" was reminded of distant memories by this question, Helian Ming also raised his eyes to look at the purple flowers swaying gently in the wind, and the expression on his face was deep and indecipherable: "She used to be the person I envied the most, but later, she became a nightmare in my life and an insurmountable obstacle for my eternity." ”

"Is it just because Helian Yungui has returned?" Motionless, Jimo Wuxin closed his eyes slightly, and his voice was soft as if in a dream.

"That's only part of it." With a gentle smile, Helian Ming, who had faded away from his stomach full of resentment, became supple and clear, and even his tone seemed to have washed away the lead, revealing the dusty past like smoke: "We people have actually grown up together since childhood. But the three of them, because of the purity of their bloodlines and the talents they have shown since childhood, are naturally one level higher than us in terms of identity and status. Not to mention Mo Yuntian, she is the only descendant of the Heavenly Priest lineage, she is amazingly talented, and she looks like a fairy, there are many women on the island, and no one can compare with her. With this alone, you should understand how jealous she really is, right? ”

The only one among the proud daughters of the sky, the partial mother is also arrogant and lonely, and there is no dust under her eyes, this character is no wonder. The curvature of the corners of his mouth revealed helplessness, and Jimo was silent, so he simply closed his eyes completely. After so many years, and it is an elder's business, it is really inappropriate for her to put her beak too much, so it is better to listen quietly.

"You look a lot like her, but your personality is really far from her." Helian Ming didn't notice her micro-expression, and continued to say: "Sometimes she is kind and unprincipled, tolerant has no bottom line, even if she is arrogant, it is inevitable that she will not be likable." "If Jimo Yuntian is a fairy who is not touched by the world, then Jimo Wuxin is the Rakshasa who returned from Huangquan's blood. One thought of heaven and one thought of hell, such two people are actually the mother and daughter of the in-laws, which is simply incredible.

"Yes, such a person can have the ultimate love, and of course, the ultimate hatred." A long sigh escaped from her lips, and Jimo Wuxin didn't mind that someone thought of her dead mother in such a tone. That's what happened, if it weren't for Helian Ming, I'm afraid no one would tell her so frankly, right?

"It's all over, it's over, it's useless to think about it, you better recuperate." Pulling the thin blanket that had slipped to the side onto her shoulder, Helian Ming took the conversation and turned to leave. The people are gone, and she hasn't completely let go of the past, and it's painful to think about it.

"Anyway, thank you." Listening to the slightly stumbling footsteps after this thank-you, Jimo Wuxin sighed again.

Relieving the pain and looking down on the past, all they need is a long time.