On this day, Xiao Mo'er got up very early! Because of the dream at night, she really couldn't sleep with peace of mind, and after waking up in the middle of the night, she sat with her knees hugged until dawn. It was terrible, her pain was real.

Seeing the sun rising, Xiao Mo'er got up and wore the old clothes that Yang Moyun found for her yesterday, the clothes on her body had been worn for three days, and her body was stinky. I had no choice but to put on the clothes of that nasty person. Still tied in a ponytail. And he came out of this firewood room.

Outside the door, Yang Moyun was already practicing with his upper body bare. The scars on the sturdy upper body. It's hideous and terrifying.

Yang Moyun was very strange when she saw Xiao Mo'er. "Why did you get up so early today?"

Xiao Mo'er glanced at him and replied in a rare voice: "It's nothing, I can't sleep and get up." ”

I saw Yang Moyun stunned for a moment, as if he was not used to Xiao Mo'er's calm attitude towards him, and then looked Xiao Mo'er in his old clothes up and down, as if he was thinking about something. Xiao Mo'er didn't care, and went to fetch water to prepare for washing. Xiao Mo'er went to the kitchen, found a copper basin, and scooped some water out of the large tank for storing water, they usually drink lake water, although the wooden house is by the lake, but still prepare a tank to store water. Xiao Mo'er picked up the water and splashed it on her face, wanting to make herself sober again. It's been like a dream for the past few days.

"Painful ......" A piercing pain rose from under his feet, and he stumbled and knocked over the copper basin, and the water was scattered all over the ground. Yang Moyun, who came to hear the sound, hurriedly supported Xiao Mo'er. "What's wrong?" Yang Moyun asked nervously, Xiao Mo'er couldn't care why Yang Moyun was nervous, and beads of sweat rolled down her forehead. Drop by drop rolled down his cheek and fell to the ground. The pain had spread to both legs and continued along the upper edge of the vein. Yang Moyun saw that Xiao Mo'er was in severe pain, and hurriedly helped him to the bed in the middle of the house to lie down, Xiao Mo'er was already in pain and had no strength to speak, her face was pale, and her white teeth bit her lower lip tightly.

"Wait, I'll go find Master. Yang Moyun ran out quickly.

Xiao Mo'er couldn't hear what he said, she only felt that she bit her lower lip, the pain was lessened, and she continued to bite desperately. It wasn't until there was a fishy sweetness in his mouth that his eyes went dark and he fainted. The pain also stopped.

"Master, Master. Yang Moyun drove the light skill and rushed to the outside of a dark cave in a moment. He did not dare to go in, because the master never allowed anyone other than himself to enter the cave. He didn't have much curiosity, so he never went in.

"What's the matter, how did you find this place?" the old man slowly walked out of the cave, his face gloomy. He was very dissatisfied with the apprentice for disturbing him.

"Master, that girl is in a lot of pain, I don't know why. ”

When the old man heard this, he was anxious, how could there be such a situation? It would take at least half a month for the medicine poison to feel pain, why did this girl have such pain after only two days. Thinking about it, I hurried back. The old man, who usually faltered, didn't know why he was running faster than Yang Moyun, a person with strong martial arts. Yang Moyun followed closely, hurriedly chasing after the master, but still let the master pull him down. When Yang Moyun rushed back to the wooden house, the old man was sitting on the edge of Xiao Mo'er's bed, cutting Xiao Mo'er's pulse carefully. And Xiao Mo'er fell asleep peacefully, as if the person who had just cried out in pain was not her.

When the old man saw his apprentice enter the house, he put down Xiao Mo'er's wrist. His face was displeased: "Mo Yun, why did you deceive as a teacher? This girl is not unusual......

Yang Moyun was dumbfounded, just now it was obvious that she knocked over the copper basin in pain, and the basin was still placed outside. Master doesn't know how to diagnose the wrong pulse. Could it be that she was tricked? Thinking about it, a wave of anger rushed to my heart. stepped forward, picked up Xiao Mo'er, who was still asleep, and slammed it on the wall. Xiao Mo'er only felt that her back was hit hard, and her internal organs were in heart-rending pain, and then she fell to the ground, vomiting a mouthful of blood. I opened my eyes weakly and coughed constantly. What's wrong? Why was he thrown on the wall? Looking at Yang Moyun who was angry in front of him, he understood who had abused him, and yelled at Yang Moyun viciously: "You violent maniac, why are you doing this to me." Yang Moyun snorted coldly, although the anger in his heart dropped a little bit just now, but he was angered by Xiao Mo'er's roar. "Damn woman, this is to warn you, don't play any tricks on me in the future, otherwise you will look good. Then he turned and walked out of the house. He was afraid that he would not be able to bear it for a while, so he took action to solve this woman. The damned woman dared to play tricks on him, and she was impatient. If it weren't for the master to test the medicine, I really wanted to take off my arm and send it to Lin Yihao now.

When the old man saw the apprentice go out, he shook his head and walked out. Leaving Xiao Mo'er alone in this small firewood room. Mo'er sat on the ground. Looking at the empty room, tears remained. She just fainted in pain, and when she woke up, she was thrown against the wall, and she was really lucky. But this Yang Moyun is too cruel. Actually attacked a fainting person, is it to wake himself up like this?

Reluctantly stood up against the wall, walked to the bed and lay down. It will take a few days for this body to be adjusted.

After a quarter of an hour's work, the old man came in with a bowl of medicine. "Girl, drink the medicine, and then have breakfast after drinking the medicine. Xiao Mo'er reluctantly sat up, took the medicine bowl in the old man's hand, said thank you, and drank the medicine in one go. The whole mouth was filled with bitterness. All the way to the whole body. The old man picked up the medicine bowl and walked out. After a while, he walked in with a bowl of rice. White rice is topped with a layer of greens. "Girl, let's have breakfast. I'll put the bowl away in a moment. Mo'er nodded. The old man walked out.

When will this day end? Will Daddy find him? Will Feng Ximo still look for her like last time? Thinking about it, tears rolled down again. Drop by drop rolled down to the rice bowl in his hand. Dripping on the green greens.

If it weren't for Xiao Mo'er's heavy heart, she might have looked down at the green vegetables, which suddenly became dull and colored, not as green as just now. If it weren't for Xiao Mo'er's heavy heart, she would have felt that today's vegetables were not as delicious as before.

But there is no if. Xiao Mo'er just indifferently picked up the rice, put it in her mouth, and swallowed it after a few casual chews. Pick it up again, put it in your mouth, chew and swallow. Repeat this action mechanically until you can't find anything in the bowl, look down and see that the bowl is at the bottom, and then put the bowl next to the bed. Retract the quilt and fall asleep. She wanted to sleep like this. No pain, no worries.