Chapter 414: You Can Save Him

If the furnishings in the front yard are strange, then the real strange thing is still behind, the place where the clothes are located in the backyard, and the location of the bath barrel are exactly the same as those in the Lingering Fragrance Valley.

The only difference is that the ghost is more particular than the strange doctor, everything is delicate and clean, and there is more food and firewood in the kitchen, and the smoke is full.

Mu Qianxun also thought that people like Guiyi didn't need to eat and drink, and his amazing temperament really shouldn't be owned by the world.

The proud medical skills, almost the same way of placement, made Mu Qianxun more and more sure that there must be an inextricable relationship between the ghost and the strange doctor.

It's just that before she figured out their involvement, she still pretended not to know anything.

Soak in the warm tub, the chill brought by the rain melts in an instant, moisturizing every inch of the skin, and the hot water vapor hits the cheeks, drowsy.

Mu Qianxun was not in the mood to enjoy this long-lost comfort, so she cleaned up the dirt on her body, quickly changed her clothes and walked towards the front yard.

The clothes brought from Fan Ning were discarded all the way, lost, and gone, and the one that was replaced could never be worn again.

I want to come to Ghost Yi on weekdays, and she lives alone, since there are no women's clothes for her to decorate, it would be good to have a cover now, how can she still account for so much.

The difficulty is that Ghost Yisheng is a lot taller than her, but fortunately, she is emaciated, she can trim and trim with scissors, and she can still wear it alive.

The clothes of the ghost are all gorgeous colors, so gorgeous that Mu Qianxun feels that she is difficult to control even a woman.

One by one, light purple, dark purple, crimson purple, dark red, with flamboyant patterns, but it matched his demonic face.

In the main house in the front yard, Mu Youchen was lying straight on the bed, and the wound was wrapped with pure white gauze, circle by circle, and almost none of them were exposed.

It's no wonder who made him covered in wounds, and he almost wrapped his head in it.

Ghost Yi's movements were also fast enough, and Mu Youchen had already pierced more than a hundred and dozens of fine and dense needles, shining dazzlingly under the dim light.

Mu Qianxun's hand on the door frame tightened, pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, quietly watching the ghost Yi Shi needle.

Ghost Yi raised his head, and was stunned for a moment, looking at Mu Qianxun carefully, as if the person standing in front of him had never seen it.

Mu Qianxun's long hair that fell to his waist, wet and dripping with water, and his pale purple clothes painted with flowing cloud patterns were loose, and he put his small body into it, and he disappeared from the embarrassment along the way.

coughed lightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and beckoned:

"Why don't you come, and don't see if I stabbed your man to death. ”

Mu Qianxun didn't respond, walked over slowly, clasped Mu Youchen's hand, looked at his still white and miserable face, and sighed leisurely.

Mu Youchen's palm had a temperature, but the temperature was not like a normal temperature, it was scorching.

"He'll be fine, right?"

Who can say clearly about Mu Youchen's injury, but Mu Qianxun still wants to get a little comfort from Ghost Yi's mouth, even if it is just self-deception.

"Look at his creation, I'm not a god, I can't guarantee this, if you are sincere, maybe you can move the heavens. ”

Ghost Yi concentrated on the needle, as mean as ever, with a hint of sarcasm.

"You are the first one who dares to tear down my clothes, I really don't know who gave you the guts. ”

Ghost Yi chuckled, breaking the dull silence of the room, his words always so unexpected that he couldn't answer.

"Come on, I've done everything I need to do, whether I can survive or not depends on his will, this guy is a capable one.

If a person had no reason to live, he would have died long ago.

Tonight will burn a little worse, after spending tonight, if he doesn't die, he won't die, but whether he will wake up is still unknown. ”

Ghost Yi pulled out the silver needles on Mu Youchen's body one by one, and his movements were smooth, revealing a sincere admiration between his words.

The slender jade hand probed Mu Youchen's forehead, the hot heart was scorching, and the other hand holding his palm tightened a little in vain.

If it's not a reason to live, then he will definitely be able to survive tonight for her...... It's just that the ghost will wake up, ambiguous, like a sword hanging overhead.

The mouth on his face was medicated, and the pale green herbs were mixed with the smell of blood, which was obviously dazzling, and he spoke softly:

"Will this wound be scarred?"

Looking at Mu Qianxun's gaze, Ghost Yi knew that she was asking about the mouth on her face, raised her eyebrows, and her eyes were unclear:

"You care?"

"I don't care, it's just that he will. ”

Mu Qianxun shook his head, lowered his head, reddened his eyes a little, and sniffled, he has always suffered more than himself, because she doesn't love him enough.

Ghost Yi stared at the hair on the top of her head, staring at it for a long time, and then he could respond again, unspeakably awkward, as if trying his best to hide something:

"To leave a scar or not, he woke up and decided for himself. ”

I don't know what herbs are added to the water basin on the table, which are herbs that Xia Guo does not have, soaked in the water is cold and cold, and the water is faintly black, which is used to cool Mu Youchen.

The ghost escaped into the backyard, Mu Qianxun got up back and forth, soaked the handkerchief, and wiped Mu Youchen's forehead and palms over and over again.

But Mu Youchen's temperature has not been able to drop, it has become more and more hot, his breathing is rapid and heavy, and his complexion is still not a trace of ruddy, and the white is terrifying.

Bent over, lying gently on Mu Youchen's side, cheek to cheek, feeling the touch of him about to burn, and kept whispering in his ear.

"Eat something, drink the medicine, your fetal gas is still messy. ”

The door was opened, and a cold wind suddenly came in, Mu Qianxun got up, and his eyes fell on the tray in Ghost Yi's hand.

Clear porridge and side dishes, fist-sized white bread, and a bowl of steaming soup next to it.

Stunned by the idiot, the indescribable emotion in his heart, Guiyi actually went to boil medicine for her, they just met in Pingshui, and Guiyi was able to help them so wholeheartedly.

It is said that the icing on the cake is easy to send charcoal in the snow, there can be a few ghosts in the world, they are now two disasters, and ghosts are actually not doing this.

I picked up the chopsticks, but I didn't start for a long time, my eyes were dim, I didn't eat for a day and a night, and I still had no appetite.

"Eat quickly, he still needs you to take care of him, I have done my duty to you, don't think I can still keep vigil for him!"

Ghost Yi pushed the food to Mu Qianxun one by one, and his tone was stern and unquestionable.

Mu Qianxun raised his eyes to look at the slightly cool phoenix eyes of the ghost, shrunk his head, and swallowed it hard.

lowered his head, missing the uncontrollable smile on the corner of Ghost Yi's mouth.

Fortunately, since she was pregnant, she has never had an appetite, otherwise she would have vomited if she forced herself to eat it so much.

Sugar is added to the medicine, and the faint smell of herbs crosses the tip of the tongue, sweetening and warming the full stomach filled by food.

All night, the lights in the house were not extinguished, Mu Youchen burned again and again, his teeth were clenched, and he couldn't even pour a mouthful of water into it.

Mu Qianxun tried to cross to him with his mouth, but to no avail, and strands overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Ghost Yi said that he would not help her keep vigil, but he still sat on the side, holding a yellowed medical book, and sat all night.

Before dawn, it was the coldest time of the day, but there was a lot of heat floating in the house, and it was boring.

Mu Qianxun's expression was tense, her eyes were full of sadness, Mu Youchen was burning badly, and her heart was like being roasted on a fire, and she was extremely tormented all the time.

Mu Youchen had always been quiet, but suddenly, his brows were furrowed, his head was struggling back and forth, and he was in great pain.

Mu Qianxun just kept clenching his hand, almost fusing the two hands together, she wanted to bear this pain for him.

"It's not going to be good, tsk!"

Guiyi put down the medical book in his hand and shook his head, his face full of regret.

Tossing like this, then he must have held it to the extreme, he can't hold it anymore, before dawn, at the last moment.

Mu Qianxun set his eyes on Ghost Yi in a panic, but Ghost Yi still couldn't help with his face, and the expectation in his eyes gradually dispersed, empty and numb.

Looking at Mu Qianxun's dead appearance, Ghost Yi's heart tightened, and he wanted to persuade a few words, but Mu Qianxun's actions really shocked him.

Mu Qianxun turned around, held Mu Youchen's face, and kissed him heavily on the lips.

Ghost Yi widened his phoenix eyes, his jaw was about to fall in shock, and he looked away in embarrassment, his cheeks slightly red.

Hot tears dripped on Mu Youchen's face, it was a cold and cold feeling, messily dripping on his eyelashes, between his eyebrows, and in his hair, a little bit wet a large piece of the mattress next to his pillow.

The soft lips pressed against the hot, slippery tongue licking his teeth, prying his teeth open little by little, and driving straight in.

Flexible teasing, biting hard, crazy kisses, intense kisses, forgetful kisses, sucking, lingering, it should be the last kiss between them.

Tears dripped uncontrollably, snapped, snapped, gathered from the dots into a line, loosened his lips, hugged his neck, and cried out with a whimper.

She wanted to say something to him again, but she couldn't say anything except crying, just crying, blaming herself, reluctance, and all kinds of emotions spread to the whole heart.

She couldn't believe that the man she had known since she was thirteen years old, the man who had promised to accompany her for the rest of her life, was going to leave her like this.

It turns out that what is more heartbreaking than betrayal and separation is that the heavens are separated, she just wants him to be well, even if it is to leave her, she just wants him to live.

After Mu Qianxun's long kiss, Mu Youchen regained her quietness, her frowning brows stretched, her quiet face seemed to be asleep, and her breathing was even.

Mu Qianxun couldn't help crying, how could he still notice this, Ghost Yi stood up in surprise, circled around Mu Youchen's bed, and kept chattering:

"Strange, strange, amazing! This is okay, it's unprecedented!"

Ghost Yi pushed Mu Qianxun, patted her head, and said in a cheerful tone:

"Quick, kiss him, and go on!"

Mu Qianxun raised his head in a daze, his eyes were red from crying, and he was full of tears, ugly, I felt pity.

"You can save him!

Ghost Yi spread his hands helplessly, staring at Mu Qianxun with hatred of iron and steel, he couldn't wait to press Mu Qianxun's head and imprint it on Mu Youchen's lips.