In a dilapidated small hotel, Xiangmeng walked into Wuxin's room with the medicine that the doctor gave Wuxin...

"If it weren't for Brother Han Bing saying that you were dead, my godfather would have punished Brother Han Bing, and I wouldn't have bothered to take care of you..."

Slowly approaching Wuxin, Wuxin at this time was still in a coma.

With his eyes closed, his face pale, and his handsome facial features, it can be seen that he is a beautiful man...

There is a delicate bamboo flute next to the pillow, and Xiangmeng can't help but play with it in his hand...

At this moment, the man who was sleeping on the bed moved his hand slightly. Xiangmeng didn't realize it, her eyes were glued to the flute, and a familiar image flashed in her mind...

She gently put the flute to her mouth and blew twice, making two unpleasant harsh sounds...

Xiangmeng hurriedly put the flute on the bed, frowned, and said to himself: "It's really ugly..." ”

At this moment, a hoarse and weak voice came out...

"Do you want to listen to a nice flute?"

"You! Are you awake? I, I, I don't know, but in my dreams, there is often a man's flute sound that comes to my ears. I can't see his appearance clearly, maybe Brother Han Bing played it while I was asleep..."Xiang Meng moved the flute of the heartless, a little weak-hearted, and stammered...

"Ice? Hum... Will he? "I said with a sarcasm...

"Yes, yes, Brother Han Bing, he can do anything, unlike me, he can't do anything, he can forget everything..."Xiangmeng hurriedly maintained Han Bing, and belittled himself, inferiority...

Heartlessly, he stretched out his hand, intending to comfort Xiangmeng, but his whole body was in pain like a falling apart, so he couldn't exert any strength in his body...

"Help me up...", Wuxin said softly...

"Why should I listen to you?" Xiangmeng pouted and asked...

Wuxin pointed to the soup bowl on the table, Xiang Meng, and said, "How can I drink medicine if I don't get up?" How can I be good without taking medicine? Don't forget, if I die, your ice brother may be punished! Why don't you feed me spoonful by spoonful? ”

Xiangmeng's cheeks were red due to unintentional ridicule, and although she was reluctant, she helped Wuxin up, put the pillow behind Wuxin, and supported Wuxin's crumbling body...

Unintentionally reached out and took the soup bowl from Xiang Meng's hand, and drank the soup in one gulp...

Xiang dreamed that he had no intention of drinking, cleaned up, and prepared to leave. Unintentionally picked up the bamboo flute and blew it...

The sound of the flute, from the mouth of the heartless, came out, the voice is tactful and ethereal, the sound is pleasant to the ear, the flute sound is crisp, like the sound of a red bird.

Listening to the flute sound like a sound outside the sky, it shocked people's hearts, just when Xiang Meng was fascinated by it...

As soon as the flute turned, it turned into a sad tune, blowing the joys and sorrows after the encounter between Xiangmeng and Wuxin into a touching melody...

The flute is melodious and floating, with memories and reverie. With people's thoughts, with the unintentional flute sound, I feel the joys and sorrows in the memories...

A trace of fragments flashed in Xiangmeng's mind...

"Brother Wuxin, your flute is so good..."

"Brother Wuxin not only kills people, but also barbecues, saves people, and plays a beautiful flute..."

"Others say I'm a demon girl, even if Brother Wuxin is really a devil and a ghost, why should I be afraid?"

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Tears rolled down from the corners of Xiang Meng's eyes, but at this moment, Xiang Meng suddenly held his head, squatted on the ground, and screamed in pain: "Ah! … Don't blow it, my head hurts, it hurts... Hmm...".

Wuxin hurriedly put down the flute in his hand and asked anxiously: "Okay, okay, I won't blow it, what's wrong with you Xiangmeng?" Why? Why is this happening? ”

At this moment, Han Bing rushed into the house like a gust of wind, hugged Xiangmeng in his arms, and comforted him softly: "Xiangmeng, don't be afraid, Brother Hanbing is here..." ”

After speaking, Han Bing's face turned cold, and he looked at him with no intention, and asked coldly: "What did you do to her?" ”

"What did I do to her? I would like to ask you, what did you do to her? Why did she forget about me? Why does she get headaches so often? "Wuxin also roared...

"Xiangmeng, let's go..."Han Bing pulled Xiangmeng up from the ground and said.

Unintentionally but anxiously, he rolled off the bed to the ground, grabbed Xiangmeng's clothes, and begged: "Xiangmeng don't go, I'm your heartless brother, please, don't go..." ”

Han Bing felt bored for a while, opened Wuxin's hand with the hilt of his sword, and pulled Xiangmeng and said, "Don't pay attention to him, let's go, this person has a nervous problem..." ”

Xiangmeng glanced at Wuxin, nodded solemnly, and thought, what Brother Han Bing said is very right, this person has a brain problem, since he has a grudge against me, and he named me to serve, it is really a nervous problem... Books.com

Xiangmeng turned around and left with Han Bing, and said unintentionally and painfully: "You have to go with him." And what about your promise to me? You promised to stay with me all the time so that I don't feel lonely anymore, have you forgotten? ”

Xiangmeng raised his head and asked Han Bing, "Brother Han Bing, do I know him?" Did I make a promise to him? ”

Xiang Meng asked without a little impression at all...

Han Bing naturally replied no, and forcibly pulled Xiangmeng away...

Two days later, the doctor found Han Bing again, saying that he had no intention of eating or drinking, and his condition was worsening and dying...

"How so? Wasn't he a little stronger two days ago? Han Bing grabbed the doctor by the collar and asked...

"Yes, but this son, he is not a good patient to listen to flowers. He deliberately poured a basin of cold water on himself every day. Repeated persuasions have not changed, and they have intensified. Now that the wound is inflamed and the fever does not go away, he is afraid that he will die soon! And as before, he refused to take the medicine, saying that he would not take the medicine until the Xiangmeng girl took care of him personally..."The doctor replied cautiously to the cold ice...

"He deliberately died, just let him die..."Han Bing let go of the hand holding the doctor when he heard this, and roared angrily...

"If that's the case, the old man will leave today, and let him fend for himself, I'm afraid he will die in less than three days...", the doctor said cautiously...

Han Bing was restless, but Xiang Meng was thinking that Brother Han Bing had said that if he died, his godfather would definitely punish Brother Han Bing. Although I don't remember my godfather's personality, I can see that Brother Han Bing is so scared, my godfather should be a very serious person...

In order for her cold brother not to be punished, Xiangmeng took the initiative to ask Ying...

"Brother Hanbing, just let me go! Maybe he was useful to his godfather, so his godfather wanted him to live. If he dies, will the godfather punish Brother Han Bing? Xiang Meng tilted his head, looked at Han Bing and asked...

When Han Bing heard Xiang Meng say this, he sobered up a little, and thought, maybe Xiang Meng is right, his father's ghost is planning to do something with Wuxin, maybe it has something to do with finding the treasure of Longqi Country, and not necessarily, how did he let Wuxin die, ruined his father's ghost plan, I'm afraid that his father ghost will really punish himself...

Thinking of this, Han Bing's tone relaxed a little and said, "But..." ”

Han Bing didn't know what was wrong with him, he just didn't want Xiangmeng to serve Wuxin, and he felt a faint pain in his heart...

"No, I know that Brother Han Bing cares about me, and I'm afraid that he will embarrass me and don't want me to work too hard. Actually, he didn't embarrass me anymore. It's just that in my mind, there are always some inexplicable images. It's just a headache..."Xiangmeng explained understandingly, and asked the doctor to take care of Wuxin...

Han Bing looked at Xiangmeng, who was gradually moving away, and panicked for no reason...

Han Bing said silently in his heart: "Silly girl, how could I not know that he will not hurt you, I am afraid that he will restore the picture in your mind, and from now on, there will be no Brother Han Bing in your mind, only his heartless brother!" ”

Xiangmeng followed Dada into Wuxin's room again, came to Wuxin's bedside, Wuxin opened his weak eyes, glanced at Xiangmeng, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned...

"You're finally here..."

Xiangmeng clenched his fists, ready to beat Wuxin, but the doctor hurriedly reminded him to be kind to the sick, and Xiangmeng could only give up...

"Childe, this time Xiangmeng girl is here, you can drink medicine!" The doctor asked anxiously, saving people is like fighting fire...

Because Wuxin's injury was too serious, the doctor was really afraid that Wuxin would die. The doctor didn't want to kill any patient in his hands, so he pleaded anxiously...

"I, I want to, let her, feed me with her mouth..."Wuxin pointed at Xiangmeng with his finger, and finished speaking intermittently, suddenly his arm hung down, and his breath was dying...

The doctor hurriedly pinched people again, and patted Wuxin's face again, trying to wake up Wuxin...

Wuxin has a little weak breath at this time...

"Girl, look, this, if, he will die..."The doctor anxiously asked Xiangmeng intermittently.

But the doctor couldn't speak, so he asked Xiangmeng to listen to Wuxin's words and give Wuxin medicine with his mouth. It's about a woman's name. But if he didn't, the boy would refuse to take the medicine and would soon die, leaving the doctor in a dilemma...

"If he wants to die, let him be, he is my enemy, I wish he died..."Xiangmeng yelled angrily...

"Alright! It's really embarrassing for the girl, the old man cleaned up and left immediately. He'll live until tonight at most—" said the doctor, and began to pack up his medicine box...

"Hey! Didn't you say he would live for three days? How did it become that it couldn't live today? Xiang Meng hurriedly stopped and asked...

"Ahem! The condition is like a tiger, menacing, and sometimes the deterioration of the condition is only a matter of a moment..."The doctor explained to Xiangmeng...

Xiang Meng looked at Wuxin, who was pale on the bed, with more breath and less breath, frowned, and thought, it doesn't matter if you die, but you will be punished by Brother Hanbing. I'm just a relative of Brother Han Bing, but I can't let you get involved with Brother Han Bing...

"If, I, that, is, can he live?" Xiang Meng's face was red and his heart was beating, and he couldn't ask the doctor, could he live if he fed Wuxin by mouth? Such words, so said fragmented words...

The doctor was stunned for a long time before he understood the meaning of Xiangmeng, and he said: "The girl misunderstood, the old man didn't have to force the girl to feed this son medicine with her mouth." It's just that he is too sick to take the medicine himself, so he can only use his mouth to measure it into his mouth, otherwise there is no way to pour the medicine into him...".

The doctor's explanation, Xiangmeng's face became even hotter, she touched her hot face, and asked: "I only ask, will he live after drinking the medicine?" ”

"It's hard to say, it's better to drink medicine than not to drink medicine! It all depends on the will of God...", the doctor said ambiguously...

Xiangmeng picked up the medicine bowl, took a big sip, approached Wuxin's lips, and put the decoction into Wuxin's mouth, and another blurry picture appeared in Xiangmeng's mind...