The body was hot and cold, as if he had been put in the oven for a while, and then as if he had fallen into a glacier, and there was a steady stream of burning pain on his skin, which made Du Jia unbearable.

Looking at Du Jia, who was unconscious, but kept frowning and groaning in pain, Junda's heart was like a knife, and she wished she could share the pain for her. Regardless of Mo Xue's life and death, Junda captured Lan Ji to treat Du Jia.

But Du Jia's injuries were too serious, although Lan Ji managed to solve most of the poison that Mei'er had put in the jujube soup, but because the poisoning time was too long, a small part of it had already eroded Du Jia's internal organs.

Coupled with the whiplash wounds all over the body, some of them have begun to become inflamed, causing Du Jia to have a high fever that does not go away, and his breath is like a gossamer.

Lan Ji wiped her sweat, hunched her slightly hunched waist, shook her head and announced, "Sect Master, Lan Ji has done her best!" If Miss Du Jia's high fever can go away tonight, she will be able to wake up, otherwise she will ......"

"No, it won't!" Junda held Du Jia's hot little hand tightly, "Save her, otherwise you will be buried for her!" ”

Lan Ji smiled awe-inspiringly: "Sect Master, Lan Ji has done everything she can, and everything has to be left to fate!" Miss Moxue still needs Lan Ji to take care of her! Lan Ji retires! ”

Lan Ji's words made Junda's heart sink to the bottom. Junda understands Lan Ji, if she still has the slightest way, she will definitely not give up easily, but now that Lan Ji is ready to accept punishment, it means that Du Jia is really in danger, and she can only depend on the will of God!

Driving everyone away, Junda sat alone on the edge of the bed, looking down at Du Jia, who was lying on the bed and her breathing was already inaudible, tears falling like diamonds, wetting her clothes.

"Lady, wake up! Don't leave the little monk behind, okay? If you are not by your side, what is the use of the little monk doing so much, even if he wins the whole world? The lady ......" called affectionately, but she couldn't wake up Du Jia, who was like a sleeping beauty.

"Let me in......" The door was pushed open vigorously, and Jun Xiao, who was being dragged by two Holy Sect disciples, broke in.

"Sect Master, Jun Xiao Gongzi insists on breaking in!" The disciples looked at Junda a little helplessly and a little scared, "The subordinates can't stop it!" ”

"Stand down!" Junda didn't look back, still looking at Du Jia without blinking, for fear that in the blink of an eye, she would disappear forever, "Say it!" What's the matter? ”

"Junda, you hit me in the knee with a stone, right?" Jun Xiao clenched his fists, trying to control his anger.

"That's right! It was made by a little monk! ”

Unexpectedly, Junda admitted it calmly, Jun Xiao's eyes shot a murderous gaze, and he asked loudly: "Why?" Why are you doing this? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have fallen, and I wouldn't have watched my father and mother burn to death! My father and mother have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill them? ”

"Because only in this way can the little monk be 100% sure of saving the lady!" There was not the slightest emotion in Junda's voice!

"I'll kill you! I want to avenge my father! Jun Xiao's reason was overshadowed by hatred, and he raised his palm and slashed towards Junda's back.

"Bang ......" Jun Xiao was shocked by the strong internal force and flew out several meters the moment he touched Junda, and fell firmly on the bluestone floor.

Jun Xiao's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his mouth, flowing out along the corner of his lips, forming a slender line of blood.

Junda didn't move, reached out and gently stroked Du Jia's cheeks, which had become hot because of the fever, and said in a deep voice, "You go!" The little monk doesn't want to kill you! If you want to kill the little monk, just wait for the martial arts to recover and come back! The little monk is always with you! ”

Jun Xiao stood up with his support for the door frame, and when he saw Du Jia with a pale face, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Se'er...... She...... How is she? ”

"When you pounce on the wooden box and choose to give up on her, you no longer care about her qualifications!" Junda's tone was a little cold, "You are not allowed to see her again in the future!" ”

"You ......" Jun Xiao bit his lip and stared at Junda's backbone, "On the one hand, my father and mother who gave me life and raised me to grow up, and on the other hand, the woman I loved, is my choice wrong?" If it were you, what would you choose? ”

"The little monk's parents died when he was a child, so the little monk doesn't have to choose!" Junda slowly looked back at Jun Xiao, "But you keep saying that you only love her in this life, but you choose to let her die, so how can you see her?" If you pester her again in the future, the little monk will kill you! ”

"Junda, don't go too far! Ser has lived with me for ten years, what right do you have to keep me from seeing her? Jun Xiao said confidently, "If Se'er knew, she would definitely let me save my father!" ”

"Get out!" Junda didn't want to talk nonsense with Jun Xiao anymore, and his voice was full of murderous intent, "If the lady can't wake up, the little monk wants you to be buried in the entire Shuntian Restaurant!" ”

"You ......" Jun Xiao opened his mouth when suddenly a gust of wind blew in his face, knocking him out of the door, and the door slammed shut.

"Senior brother, are you alright?" Zi Xuan, who rushed over, saw that Jun Xiao was injured internally, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up, so he hurriedly helped him up.

Jun Xiao gasped, and unwillingly stretched out his hand to the door: "Senior brother, Junda has gone too far, not only killed my father and mother, but also beat me out!" ”

"Senior brother, now that Se'er's life and death are uncertain, and Junda Gongzi is upset, what's the use of theorizing with him at this time? I still took care of my uncle and aunt's aftermath first! If you have anything to say, let's wait until you wake up! Zixuan persuaded Jun Xiao to take care of the overall situation and helped him leave the courtyard where Du Jia lived.

No one bothered, and Junda kept talking to Du Jia, hoping that she would hear and wake her up. In order to protect her sometimes rapid and sometimes slow breathing, Junda used almost all of her internal strength to regulate her pranayama.

But Du Jia still didn't respond, her burning body temperature remained high, a sickly crimson appeared on her face, and even her pulse began to become weak.

"Lady! You can't leave the little monk behind! Wake up! Open your eyes and look at the little monk! Lady ......"

"You promised to take care of the little monk for a lifetime, you promised to be with the little monk forever, do you still want to deceive the little monk this time?"

"Lady, the little monk is still waiting for you to take off this monk's robe for the little monk and marry the little monk, you can't just leave!"

"Lady...... Wake up! As soon as you wake up...... The little monk can ...... Nothing...... Nothing to ......"

At the end, Junda's voice choked up and started to break, and he didn't even know what he was talking about! Tears flooded down like a flood, and my heart slowly grew cold over time.

Just when Junda looked at the sky that was gradually glowing with white light, and desperately reached out to hold Du Jia, who was still hot, in his arms, the door was slammed open again.

"Get out! Otherwise, the little monk will kill you! Junda wanted to spend her last days quietly with Du Jia, but was disturbed and extremely annoyed.

"Let go of Se'er, maybe I can save her!" A voice that hadn't appeared for a long time sounded, and Ah Xuan appeared at the door.

These days, Ah Xuan always has the same nightmare, in which he always sees Du Jia lying on the bed covered in blood. But he was blocked by something invisible, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through, and he couldn't go to Du Jia's side.

So Ah Xuan threw away the big and small things that had not been dealt with in the sect, and rushed back with Chasing Yang day and night. When I entered the Shadow Mansion, I heard that Du Jia had an accident, so I ran over without stopping.

"You?" Hope rekindled in Junda's dead eyes, and quickly extinguished it, "Lan Ji can't do anything, what can you do to save her?" ”

"How do you know I can't do it if I don't try?" Ah Xuan walked to the bed, reached out and checked Du Jia's pulse, rolled her eyelids again, and said, "Take off all her clothes!" ”

Junda didn't speak, but reached out and grabbed Ah Xuan's neck, and his blood-red eyes were about to burst out with murderous anger.

"If you don't want to die, just do it!" Ah Xuan looked directly at Junda calmly, "Only in this way can the heat on Se'er's body be subsided!" ”

Junda listened to Ah Xuan's words, hesitated for a moment, slowly lowered his hand, turned around and lowered his head to untie Du Jia's belt.

Ah Xuan lowered the bed curtain to block Du Jia's body, opened the door and said to Chaiyang, "Go and prepare a few jars of spirits!" Also, I will have some stoves burned, and I will make the house hot. ”

"Yes!" Chaiyang didn't dare to slack off, and quickly went to prepare, and after a while, he brought the stove and spirits.

Close the door, and five or six steaming stoves quickly warm up the room.

Ah Xuan pulled open the curtain of the bed, saw the criss-crossed whiplash wounds on Du Jia's body, and was so distressed that her hands were trembling, and she couldn't help but ask Junda: "This is how you take care of Se'er?" ”

Junda pursed his lips and stepped aside silently, the self-blame in his heart never stopped.

Ah Xuan also stopped talking, took a white cloth dipped in hot water liquor, tried to avoid whiplashes, and carefully wiped along the meridians of Du Jia's body.

"Does this really work?" Seeing such a strange method, Junda couldn't help but be suspicious.

"It should work!" Ah Xuan didn't stop the movements in his hand and fell into a memory, "I remember that five years ago, when twelve-year-old Se'er was practicing, she climbed a tree to be lazy, but accidentally fell asleep and fell off the tree.

At that time, Zixuan and I happened to practice archery under that tree, and when Zixuan's arrow flew towards Se'er, I rushed over and blocked the arrow for her with my back.

Later, the arrow wound caused my heart disease, I had a high fever all the time, and the master gave me acupuncture and decoction, but it was still useless, and I almost died.

Just when the master was helpless, Du Jia Design led everyone away and secretly ran to my room, which was the method that saved me! ”

"This ......" Junda looked at Ah Xuan, who was busy with work, and felt a little envious in his heart, why didn't he meet Du Jia earlier? In the ten years of living in Xiaoyaomen, what kind of lovely person should Du Jia be, so that all the senior brothers have a soft spot for her?

"Ah Xuan, are you rubbing your oil? Or do you think that your wound is not painful enough and want to sprinkle some salt? Although Du Jia's voice was very weak and hoarse, it sounded like heaven in the ears of Junda and Ah Xuan.

"Lady, are you awake?! The little monk ...... "Before he finished speaking, Junda's tears fell again after he had just stopped.

"Don't cry! Didn't I say that it's ugly for a man to cry? Du Jia pulled out a weak smile, "Don't worry! My life is on the rise! Even if death comes, it's just a passing by, and he can't take me with him! ”