In the simple house, a few rays of sunlight shone through the rubble, and a woman lay on a single bed, her long scorched black hair was on the side of the pillow, most of the scratches on her forehead, her lips were mixed with her pale face, and the red glow sprinkled on her bloodless face.

The woman lay peacefully and quietly, as lifeless as a mummy, and only with a faint snort did she realize that she was a living creature.

The maid outside the house walked in with a bowl, helped the person on the bed up, and fed the medicine in the bowl into the woman's mouth one by one.

The woman began to have a confused consciousness, and the bitter potion that kept flowing into her mouth shimmered into her eyes, and she looked weakly at the blurred qiē in front of her.

The maid kept feeding, and the potion kept flowing out of the corner of Yun Muxi's mouth, and most of the decoction had been wasted.

"I'll do it"

, The man walked in from the door, and the thin chapped lips under the covered face were particularly conspicuous, as if they had not been wet for a few days or the dry and cold north wind was dry, and he was a little panting, he should have just come back.

The man didn't care about the patches of dead grass on his cloak and the mud on his shoes, so he strode over, grabbed the decoction in the maid's hand with one big hand, and sat down on the side of the bed.

The maid also retreated on her own.

The man leaned Yun Muxi into his arms, picked up the decoction, took a small sip of his mouth, put down the medicine bowl, picked up Mu Xi's face, and met her white cherry lips without hesitation, and skillfully knocked open the clenched teeth in his mouth.

The bitter decoction slowly flowed from one mouth to the other until the bowl was empty.

The man put down Yun Muxi in his arms, lifted the futon and changed the gauze for her leg to be medicated, the maid said that the gauze on the leg had just been changed, but now he saw that the gauze was soaked in blood, and the general hemostasis could not stop the wound, and the dosage had to be increased every time to be effective.

The bright red gauze stung his eyes, and his heart was never pulled before.

When he rescued her, he saw the posture of her holding the dagger in her hand and inserting it into her own thigh, only to know that it was not someone else's doing, but herself, what kind of circumstances hurt her like this, it is better to say what kind of woman can do such a poison to herself.

After changing, the man folded the quilt and did not leave, and his rough fingertips covered the pale cheeks, gently rubbing them, softening the thoughts of the past few days.

"I've slept for so long, haven't you slept enough?"

, The man leaned over and whispered softly in the woman's ear, as if he was talking to the woman on the bed, but it seemed to be talking to himself, because the person on the bed showed no sign of consciousness at all.

He sat for a long time, until the twilight faded and night fell, and the man got up and left.

It wasn't until he heard the creaking sound of the door closing, he closed his heavy eyelids and fell into a stua again.

In the coma, she repeated the same nightmare, in the dream, the woman with her back to her, dressed in light gauze and red, extremely charming, seemed to have been picked off by someone to break her tendons and tendons, lying paralyzed in a pool of blood, very miserable, but shocking, Mu Xi did not dare to approach a step.

Whenever it was dusk, the man entered the house, fed the medicine, changed the gauze, and got up and left after late at night, and this was repeated for nearly a month, Yun Muxi was still lying on the bed, without a trace of response, but her consciousness was awake for a moment, she could feel his storage, but she couldn't move or speak.

After that, the man came less and less, because Yun Muxi began to show signs of awakening.