Cold, so cold

It was as if there was a stinging pain like ice ballast in the bones and blood, and it seemed that it was going to die at any time, but no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't find an exit.

Never before was there such deep despair and anguish, and Jimo reached out in vain, but he couldn't grasp anything, he couldn't hold anything. Darkness, nothing seemed to be in her world except the deep and terrible darkness.

Mother, my heart hurts so much, this time, I'm afraid that Xin'er really can't hold back my heart anymore, I miss you and my grandfather

"Mother, mother" such as Dai's willow eyebrows are tightly locked, and the face that has always been delicate is pale and thin, and at this time there are spots of tears, like a plain white pear flower after withstanding a storm, beautiful and dusty, but it is also distressing for no reason. Accustomed to seeing this woman's appearance as light as the wind and as quiet as water in front of people, and now seeing her tossing and turning in a coma, muttering in pain, Baili Liusheng only felt that his heart seemed to be pulled into a ball by an invisible hand, wrinkled and broken.

"Wuxin, I'm here, Big Brother Baili will accompany you, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Holding that slender hand tightly, Baili Liusheng was full of anxiety, and he hated that he couldn't replace him. Knowing that she only woke up because of the recurrence of her old illness and blood loss and weakness, but when he saw her fragile and helpless, crying and screaming, he actually felt fear and worry in his heart. He was suddenly afraid that she would not be able to sleep like this, and there would be no possibility of waking up again.

"Young Gentleman, the earth priest is here." Flashing in from outside the door, Jian Su's face was slightly solemn: "He seems to be coming for Miss, and he seems to be very nervous." It was also strange to say, he had known Helian Yungui for so many years, and he had never seen such an expression on the face of that unfathomable man. That feeling is like losing your most beloved treasure, inexplicably anxious and hesitant.

"It's coming so fast." Hearing that title, the love in Baili Liusheng's eyes converged in an instant, and he suddenly reverted to the ethereal and indifferent young monarch: "I can't stop it, just let him in." After speaking, he didn't pay attention to anything else, just gently put Jimo Wuxin's hand back into the quilt, and tucked the corner of the quilt for her, then slowly stood up, facing the door and waiting.

And this Jian Su only went out for a while, and a figure in a water-colored robe suddenly broke in, and when he saw Baili Liusheng standing in front of the bed, he stopped and paused at the door.

"Lord Priest, I haven't seen you for years, so don't come unharmed." Smiling slightly, Baili Liusheng's attitude was detached and polite, but he always felt that there was a knife hidden in his words, which made people uncomfortable to listen to for no reason.

"Looks like she's fine, otherwise you wouldn't have the heart to talk to me like that." Elegantly looking at the robe that was a little messy because of the hurry, Helian Yungui's original eagerness disappeared at this moment, and he looked at the person in front of him carefully, and he even showed a warm and generous smile, like a kind and kind elder, concerned about the child who had been away from home for many years: "Liusheng, your father has been looking forward to your return all these years, have you ever seen him?"

"It's not yet, and I can't think about it." After a pause, Baili Liusheng raised his eyebrows a little playfully: "It's you, Lord Priest, who came to visit late at night, but what is the urgency Listen to your tone just now, could it be that I came here on purpose to be unintentional?"

"You never called me Priest before." I didn't expect him to be so straightforward, Helian Yungui frowned, and involuntarily turned his gaze to the figure behind the bed in the house: "I just heard that you went straight back to the residence with an injured woman in your arms, and I think the situation is urgent, so come and see if there is anything you need my help with." "It didn't break Jimo's unintentional identity, Helian Yungui knew that they knew each other well now, and it was useless to say more.

"Injured" seemed to be a little surprised, and Baili Liusheng's expression was a little strange: "Unintentionally, the cold poison in the body has recurred, and it is not injured, I don't know who the priest is listening to."

"Cold poison, she has cold poison in her body" did not answer Baili Liusheng's question, Helian Yungui subconsciously grasped the key point of his words: "Then what is it now, can it be suppressed" Why has he never heard of Jimo Wuxin's body has cold poison in his coma for so long, how heavy should the cold qi be, can she still survive it

Shaking his head helplessly, Baili Liusheng looked back at Jimo Wuxin, who still had no signs of awakening, and his eyes were full of pity: "If I had the law to suppress it, how could she be what she is now." All kinds of methods have been tried, and for now, she can only rely on herself. ”

After taking a few steps closer, he glanced at the pale and haggard face, Helian Yungui felt a sharp shock in his heart, as if he had been hit hard by a hammer, and it was full of cracks in an instant, and then the bubbling blood gushed out, and the pain was shocking: it was Yun Tian's face, it was his face engraved on his heart that would never be forgotten forever Yun Tian, Yun Tian, I finally saw you again

"Like, it's so similar" muttered to himself and sat down at the head of the bed, Helian Yungui didn't even notice that Baili Liusheng silently gave up his position, and didn't even mean to stop him at all: "It's exactly the same as Yuntian"

Calmly paying attention to his every move, capturing the almost fanatical obsession on his face, Baili Liusheng casually folded his arms, only with a trace of invisible irony in the depths of his eyes, and said lightly: "No matter how similar it is, she is afraid that she will not be able to survive this time." ”

That is, Mo Yuntian is no longer there, and now this continuation of her bloodline and all the women is about to disappear, Helian Yungui, you, what are you going to do

As if awakened by his words, Helian Yun came back to his senses, but he grabbed Jimo Wuxin's wrist and began to carefully check the pulse. No, he just met her, there are so many things he hasn't asked, and he can't even say a word, how can she just go can't, no, he will never let her go on the same path as Yun Tian

"I forgot that the priest's healing skills are also very good." Laughing out loud with some emotion, Baili Liusheng's posture remained unchanged, but he asked in a deep voice: "How is it, do you have a way to rejuvenate yourself?"

After taking a few deep breaths to calm his feelings, Helian Yungui had the heart to reply: "It's not that there is no way at all, if you can trust me and give her to me for a while"

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