The deceased is like this, reluctant to give up day and night, the stars are moving, the sun and the moon are different, time turns and passes, and now, more than two months have passed, looking at Mo Ling, who still hasn't woken up at the head of the bed, Zhao Xuan's heart has both joy and pain.

The good thing is that Mo Ling's face has not yet recovered, and the sad thing is that Mo Ling's body is now thin, where is there still the peerless face before, and some are just a woman lying on the hospital bed with a yellow and thin face.

Zhao Xuan gently grabbed Mo Ling's hand, now Zhao Xuan, there is no extra words to say to Mo Ling, the feelings of longing all day were sworn by Zhao Xuan early, and now Zhao Xuan's words seem to be dry, only the gentle gaze is still on Mo Ling's face.

And day and night, Zhao Xuan faced Mo Ling, as if he was no longer facing a friend, even if it was a child on the side of the road, if he saw Zhao Xuan's tender gaze when facing Mo Ling, he could also judge that Zhao Xuan liked Mo Ling, maybe it was not because Mo Ling had saved Zhao Xuan, but because he had been with him for such a long time, and now, even if Zhao Xuan did not admit it verbally, in his heart, he had already begun to plan his future life.

During this period of time, Zhao Xuan has gradually begun to lose weight, from the original more than 130 catties, to more than 110 catties today, every day, as if Zhao Xuan has not been able to find anything to do except accompany Mo Ling, although there are not many words in it, but that love is deeply engraved in this room.

In the previous time, Zhao Xuan had to deal with a lot of things all day long, and gradually, no one came to assassinate again, and when Sun Feng completely hid the gang for training, Zhao Xuan finally had more and more free time, and accompanied Mo Ling all day long, as if Mo Ling would die as soon as he left Mo Ling.

And during this time, the ghost doctor was almost annoyed to death, as Zhao Xuan stayed with Mo Ling for longer and longer, the time he gave Mo Ling for examination and treatment became shorter and shorter, from the first three times a day, until now, every day until the middle of the night the ghost doctor would sneak into Mo Ling's room and treat Mo Ling.

But fortunately, in addition to treating the scars on Mo Ling's face every day, the ghost doctor spent most of the time letting him use it as a living experiment, those who had betrayed the gang, were ruthlessly used as guinea pigs by the ghost doctor, such a thing The ghost doctor was a little uncomfortable from the beginning, to today's practice makes perfect, listening to their heart-rending shouts every day, the ghost doctor's heart is full of joy, as if a person suddenly got what he wanted.

And every day, the ghost doctor will make progress, which makes him very happy, he suddenly found another way out from this, that is, to use a knife on a person's face, which can completely change a person's appearance, but he didn't do it, first, because it was just a thought, there was no thought at all, and second, because there was still Mo Ling's face that needed to be healed, and he couldn't spare any other time to be distracted.

With the passage of time slowly, more than a month ago, Ma Feng, Lao Wang and Guo Da's injuries finally healed, but they were not very happy, because Ma Feng had no martial arts at all, he had all broken his meridians and became a wasted person, to put it mildly, now, any roadside vendor can restrain him to the ground, although there is nothing to look at every day, he is still happy, but they all understand that this is just his forced smile.

Maybe they finally couldn't resist the pressure, and one morning, when they were facing the sun rising, they left a letter on the table in the main hall, and when everyone opened it, they found that it was actually left by Ma Feng.

The content of the letter was very simple, only a few words, but it told everyone that he was gone, don't go to him, he felt that he was not suitable to live in this circle.

On that day, everyone was silent, even Zhao Xuan, who was in Moling's room on weekdays, walked out of the door and stared at everyone, everyone knew that Zhao Xuan's heart was dripping blood, and when he parted again, Zhao Xuan didn't dare to think about who the next person would be, but what could this be, fate was like this, who could explain it.

In this way, after two days of silence, everyone finally put this matter down, and everyone understood that if they went to find him back, in the end, it might bring him indelible grief, so for his good, everyone would rather no longer contact him......

Zhao Xuan sat quietly beside Mo Ling, although he didn't know what the meaning was, but he enjoyed this time very much, he thought, if one day he was too old to move, Mo Ling would be like him, quietly by his side, even if there was no word.

With the advancement of time, finally, if you don't look carefully at the scar on Mo Ling's face, you can't see it, but the ghost doctor is already powerless, after all, the medicinal materials are easy to find, but where can the fish intestines be found from, everyone doesn't know, after all, the medicinal materials will be there every year, but there is only one fish intestine, no one knows, whether it was lost in the war, or it has been completely broken, no one knows, but this has finally become an unavoidable thing, so that Zhao Xuan has no way at all, and in the end he can only sigh lightly, let it be.

Maybe it was because he was a little tired in the past two days, and a wave of sleepiness hit, Zhao Xuan fell asleep next to Mo Ling's bed.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Xuan suddenly felt a gentle hand caressing his hair, this hand was so familiar, but Zhao Xuan in his sleep, where could he have thought that this was Mo Ling, that's right, Mo Ling actually woke up, she was lying on the bed, with a soft gaze, gently stroking Zhao Xuan's hair.

Finally, Zhao Xuan woke up and stiffened up, and when he found that Mo Ling who was lying on the bed was actually looking at him with soft eyes, at that moment, Zhao Xuan felt that this was an illusion, and felt that he was not dreaming.

He pinched the flesh on his thighs hard, and when the sharp pain came from his thighs, Zhao Xuan was pleasantly surprised, he had already forgotten everything he had said to her when Mo Ling woke up, and sat there excitedly, looking at her with happy eyes.

And Mo Ling just smiled slightly, and said softly: "Okay, sit down, I know what you want to say, or what you don't want to say." ”

Although Zhao Xuan was stunned in his heart, he didn't think about it so much, laughed wildly, and after a while, Zhao Xuan asked softly, "Are you hungry?" ”……

(To be continued...... ）