Holding Yun Jinghua's arms tightened, feeling the weight of her in his arms, Zhuge Wuwei felt that he was holding the whole world.

legs? He really wanted to get back on his feet and climb to the top to give directions, but if standing up meant losing her, he would rather be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

Even if she saves her, she will not have any intersection with him, she will not be grateful for his act of saving her, she will marry someone else in the future, and he will not regret his decision today.

The affection in the ink eyes rolled like a tide, and after a while, Zhuge Wuwei raised his hand and waved, and said: "Let's go out, don't persuade me anymore, my mind has been decided." ”

"Master!" Aoba called urgently, he wanted to rush up and snatch the person from Zhuge Wuwei and take him away, even if Zhuge Wuwei would kill him afterwards, it didn't matter.

He couldn't understand how a person who was usually so shrewd was like being in evil today, he didn't listen to any persuasion, and he even had to give up his legs, just to save a woman.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he didn't want to see Zhuge Wuwei give up the opportunity to stand up like this, so he stood up and stretched out his hand to grab the person in Zhuge Wuwei's arms.

But where is Zhuge Wuwei willing to let him succeed?

Sensing Aoba's intentions, Zhuge Wuwei secretly lucked, and the wheelchair immediately seemed to have eyes and legs, and quickly fell back, and Aoba's snatching hand pounced.

Zhuge Wuwei raised his head, and his face sank like a black sky with goose feathers and heavy snow floating in the cold winter moon, which was so gloomy that people couldn't breathe.

"Aoba, if you mess around again, don't blame me for being serious about you!"

Qingye pursed her lips, glared at the person in Zhuge Wuwei's arms unwillingly, and said unconvinced: "Master, can you be more sober?" Why do you want to ruin your life at the hands of this woman? She's just a woman of unknown origin! ”

"No more to say!" Zhuge Wuwei replied with a cold expression, "Mo Yi, if you are still awake, take Aoba and that person out of the city, don't force me to do anything to you, you should know that even if I am in a wheelchair, the two of you are not my opponents." ”

Mo Yi gritted his teeth, stood in place for a while with a calm face, and then suddenly came to Aoba's side, clicked on his acupoint and dragged him out of the room, and then returned and dragged the people on the ground to the next room.

When everyone was gone, Zhuge Wuwei raised his hand and closed the door.

Holding the person in his arms and pushing the wheelchair to the bathtub, he looked at the person in his arms lovingly, he leaned over and gently put Yun Jinghua into the bathtub, and then took out the porcelain bottle he was carrying in his arms, and poured out the most precious medicine in the world.

Breaking his closed lips and putting the snow lotus pill into Yun Jinghua's mouth, luck helped her swallow, he just took her hand and watched her expression quietly, seeing that she didn't seem to be as uncomfortable as just now, his heart slowly began to soothe.

Reaching out to probe the temperature of Yun Jinghua's forehead and cheeks, although it was still very hot, it was no longer as hot as Fang Cai, and people didn't dare to touch it, and his hanging heart finally fell back to the ground.

"Seeing that you are uncomfortable, how can I give it up?" After a long time, he muttered, and the eyes that looked at her were like the glittering blue waves of the lake under the moonlit night, and the two points of starlight were reflected in it.

"Use my chance to stand up in exchange for your safety at this time, there is no more cost-effective deal in this world."

"Even if I can't stand up from now on, even if I am in a wheelchair for the rest of my life, I will complete the great cause of recovering the country, and I will not ask them to blame you for today."

The faint words seem to be soft words, but they are the most priceless promise in the world.

"Today's matter, you don't need to know anything, you don't have to do anything, I just need you to take care of it."

The shallow voice finally dissipated, and the room returned to silence, and after a while, seeing that Yun Jinghua's complexion returned to normal, and the black on her hands no longer existed, he probed her pulse and made sure that the bone erosion and love incense in her body had been lifted, and her body temperature had returned to normal, Zhuge Wuwei leaned over and fished her out of the bucket.

The thin clothes were almost transparent after being soaked in water, and they couldn't hide the beautiful spring color at all, he swept it lightly, and then closed his eyes, as if he had never seen anything, and calmly put his hand behind her back, and dried the wet clothes on her body.

Putting her back on the bed and pulling the quilt over to cover her gently, he turned around and pushed his wheelchair to the door, pulling the door open......

In the courtyard, Mo Yi "tole" Qingye under a tree, he also disapproved of Zhuge Wuwei's actions, but he knew that once the person decided, absolutely no one could change it, so although he was very angry in his heart, he could only sulk next to Qingye alone, kicking the ground one by one, as if that piece of land had a deep hatred with him.

Aoba is not single and can't move, in order to prevent him from making noise, Moyi also clicked his dumb hole by the way, so he can only stare at the person next to him resentfully, and try his best to express his dissatisfaction with his eyes, until his eyes are sour.

Suddenly there was a crunch, and his eyes tried to look in the direction from which the sound came, and a faint "hum" sound came out of his nose, trying to get the man's attention.

Mo Yi also heard the sound of the door opening, turned his head to look, and saw that Zhuge Wuwei was already busy, so he turned his head back as if angry, pretending not to hear or see.

Zhuge Wuwei looked at the two of them lightly, his eyes swept over Aoba's suffocated red face, and after a long time, he said lightly: "Mo Yi, solve Aoba's acupoint." ”

Mo Yi was sulking in his heart, his face was as black as a piece of charcoal, his chest rose and fell violently, and after Aoba expressed his protest and dissatisfaction with him with countless hums, he reached out and untied Aoba's acupoint, very hard.

"Tart tart tart" was vented three times in a row, Aoba frowned in pain, and at the first moment of regaining his freedom, he bounced up, came to Mo Yi with a black face, and yelled angrily: "What are you doing? I didn't offend you, did you try so hard? I don't know if people will hurt? ”

Mo Yi replied angrily: "A big man shouts pain at every turn, are you embarrassed?" Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed? ”

"I'm embarrassed, what's wrong? Do you need it? Aoba also had a fire in his heart, and he didn't care about it when he vented.

"Ouch! Did I care about you? Which eye did you see me in charge of you? Don't be amorous, Uncle Ben is too lazy to care......"

"Enough!" Zhuge Wuwei suddenly spoke coldly, interrupting the formation of the two of them fighting with each other there because they were dissatisfied with his methods.

"Don't say that from now on, Benxiang can't stand up, even if Benxiang's two hands can't move, as long as Benxiang's head is still there, Benxiang can still pull the Gong family father and son down!"