Chapter 388: Temporary Suppression

At this time, Meng Yu looked at Song Qingyi, who was dying in front of him, and couldn't stop crying.

Song Qingyi saw everything in his eyes and wanted to wipe the tears on Meng Yu's face to comfort him, but he couldn't do anything.

"My master is here." People arrive before they make a sound.

I saw Wei Xuehan directly pulling Qing Fengming into the room.

"My master promised to save Qingyi." Seeing Meng Yu guarding the side, and Song Qingyi, who was already dying on the bed, Wei Xuehan hurriedly said.

When he heard that Qing Fengming was willing to save Song Qingyi, Meng Yu hurriedly stood up and looked a little excited: "Really? Hurry up and show Qingyi. ”

In the past, Qingyi could still say a few words to himself, but now this appearance really worries him.

Qing Fengming came to the bedside and looked at Song Qingyi, who was already breathing weakly, and hurriedly said, "You all go out first, and I will treat her." ”

Even though Meng Yu was worried about Song Qingyi in his heart, he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly walked out of the house.

Although Wei Xuehan wanted to stay and help, he also knew that he would only cause chaos here, so he could only retreat with Meng Yu.

Inside the house, Qingfeng Ming frowned, nervously treating Song Qingyi. Outside the house, Meng Yu and Wei Xuehan were worried about Song Qingyi.

I don't know how long time has passed, but it can be said that every second is like a year.

Finally, the door in front of me was opened.

The green silk in front of Qingfeng Ming's forehead has been wet with sweat, and the whole person is also a little exhausted.

"Senior, how is Qingyi?"

"Master, how is Qingyi?"

Meng Yu and Wei Xuehan said in unison, everyone's hearts were worried about Song Qingyi.

Qingfeng knew their thoughts, and couldn't help but sigh and shake his head: "I can't lift the curse on her body, I can only suppress it for the time being." ”

When he heard that the curse was not touched, there was a trace of sadness on his face.

"Master, isn't there a way to get rid of it?" Even if it is suppressed, who can know when this curse will start, it will be a time bomb after all.

Qing Fengming was also a little helpless: "I can only think of other ways." ”

After speaking, Qing Fengming left directly.

Seeing this, Meng Yu hurriedly rushed into the house and came to the bed, only to see that Song Qingyi, who was originally pale, had a little blushness on his face at this time, and it was obvious that Qingfengming's treatment was still effective.

But they all know that this is only temporary.

Song Qingyi slept peacefully at this time, Meng Yu gently held her hand and whispered: "Qingyi, you can rest assured, there will be a way to completely cure it." ”

When Song Qingyi woke up again, he saw Meng Yu lying on the side of the bed asleep, and he was careful not to wake up the person in front of him.

During this time, he had been by his side to take care of herself, and she thought she would never see him again.

"Ahem." His throat was a little dry, and Song Qingyi couldn't help coughing twice, but he didn't want to wake up the person in front of him.

"Qingyi, you're awake." After seeing that Song Qingyi finally woke up, Meng Yu held her in his arms for a long time.

He was really afraid that he would never see her again if he let go of her, and he felt scared in his heart when he saw her still not awake these days. delicacies

"You're hurting me." Feeling the warmth in Meng Yu's arms, Song Qingyi snuggled in his arms and said gently.

Meng Yu relaxed slightly, and kissed Song Qingyi's forehead lightly: "You must be hungry now, I'll go get you something to eat and wait for me." ”

Even though Song Qingyi had woken up, Meng Yu could see that Song Qingyi's body was still very weak.

made some porridge for Song Qingyi, and let her rest well.

After seeing Song Qingyi asleep again, Meng Yu walked directly towards Qing Fengming's room.

"Senior, have you found a way to lift the curse?" Knowing that Qing Fengming had been checking various ancient books all this time, looking for a way to lift the curse, Meng Yu asked respectfully.

Although the curse on Song Qingyi's body was suppressed, he knew that it was only temporary, and the situation that day would be staged sooner or later.

When Qing Fengming saw that it was Meng Yu, he closed the ancient book in his hand and couldn't help sighing: "No." ”

Meng Yu couldn't help but be a little anxious, could it be that Song Qingyi would definitely die?

"Senior, is there really no other way?" Seeing Song Qingyi's current situation, how can he rest assured.

"I've found a way to transfer the curse to someone else, but I haven't found a way to lift it, so let's wait." After speaking, Qing Fengming continued to look through the ancient books.

When he heard that Qing Fengming had a way to transfer the curse to others, Meng Yu suddenly had an idea, and said with a firm look in his eyes: "Senior, transfer the curse to mine." ”

He really didn't want to see Song Qingyi suffer like this anymore.

"Mess around, transfer to your body and you'll die!" Listening to Meng Yu's thoughts, Qing Fengming couldn't help but reprimand.

However, Meng Yu's attitude was very firm: "Senior, even if I die, I can't watch my beloved die in front of me, and I don't want to see her in pain anymore." ”

"Then do you think about Song Qingyi? Do you think she's going to let you take that risk? Even if I'm willing to help you, will she agree? Qing Fengming really didn't understand Meng Yu's thoughts, and resolutely disagreed with this matter.

Meng Yu had no choice but to kneel on the ground and keep begging: "Qingyi, I will find a way to persuade me, and I just ask my seniors to agree to this matter." ”

Yes, maybe he is selfish and may make Song Qingyi miserable in the future, but he can't watch her die.

Seeing Meng Yu's insistence, Qing Fengming finally reluctantly agreed.

With Qing Fengming's consent, Meng Yu returned to the house and saw that Song Qingyi hadn't slept, so he stepped forward directly: "Why don't you rest for a while?" ”

"I've been sleeping in bed for a long time, and I'm afraid I'm going to become a pig if I sleep again." Song Qingyi said with a faint smile on her face.

"By the way, where did you just go?" Thinking that Meng Yu had just come back from outside, Song Qingyi couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

Meng Yu stroked the hair on Song Qingyi's forehead, and said softly: "I went to find Qingfeng Ming's predecessor just now, and he said that there is a way to save you." ”

Song Qingyi couldn't help but be overjoyed, but she was a little puzzled, and hurriedly asked, "Really?" What's the solution? ”

If there really is a way to lift the curse, why didn't it be lifted last time? In just a few days, has a solution really been found?

Meng Yu pursed his lips and looked at Song Qingyi, his face was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.

In the end, Meng Yu still spoke: "Just transfer the curse on your body to me." ”

Song Qingyi was shocked, she knew that there could be no solution. If the curse was transferred to Meng Yu's body, wouldn't he die?

"No, I don't agree with this!" Song Qingyi refused loudly, she would never let Meng Yu take such a risk.

"Qingyi, listen to me, now there is only this way to save you, I can't watch you die in front of me." Meng Yu pressed Song Qingyi's shoulder, let her look at herself, and said seriously.