In fact, Yu Mo has never recovered, but Lingyu's spiritual power is too strong, and it is easy to cover up the pain.

But Yu Mo knew it, but seeing Xiao Yu's anxious appearance in front of him, he couldn't refuse anymore, and told the truth, he held on to the bed with his hands, for fear that he would fall down as soon as he relaxed a little, he nodded forcefully, "Okay, take it." ”

Yu Mo took out the spirit feather that was placed on his chest and handed it to Xiao Yu's hand.

Xiao Yu hurriedly took it, "I will return it later!" ”

After that, he hurried to Jingchen's side without looking back.

Yu Mo wanted to say something, but he closed his mouth again, maybe ...... I want to keep Xiao Yu.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, Yu Mo fell to the ground all of a sudden, blood spurted out of his mouth, and Zhumo was shocked, "What's wrong, what's wrong?" Brother Yu, you are just a simple wind chill, how can you ......"

Yu Mo just frowned, his face was pale, and there was no blood, "It's okay, help me...... Help me up. ”

Zhumo had no choice but to do so, helped Yu Mo up, and helped him to lie down on the bed, "Brother Yu, are you ...... What's wrong, don't scare Mo'er, okay? ”

"It's okay, it's all old illnesses for many years, you go out, let me stay alone for a while." Zhumo's dedication had already touched Yu Mo, but Yu Mo's heart was still on Xiao Yu, and he never left for a moment.

"Brother Yu, you look like this, how can Mo'er leave with peace of mind?" Zhumo still cast a concerned look.

Yu Mo suddenly realized that the bamboo ink at this time was a bit like Xiao Yu's expression when he was at the bamboo house in Sufu, and he couldn't help but soften his eyes a lot, "Mo'er, go, I'm fine." ”

This "Mo'er" pierced Zhumo's heart like Xiao Yu's "husband", "Yu....... Brother Yu? ”

Yu Mo gently patted Zhumo's head and smiled.

At this time, Zhumo was stunned in place, not knowing what to do, and suddenly came back to his senses, "Ah...... Okay, okay, you have a good rest for yourself. ”

Only then did Yu Mo realize that she was not Xiao Yu, her eyes changed back to cold, her face was expressionless, and she turned her back.

Xu is Zhumo noticed the difference, and there was a trace of loneliness in his heart, leaving the tent alone, but curled up at the mouth of the tent with his hands and knees.

At this time, Xiao Yu flew back to Zixuan Xuan, "Jingchen ......"

Jingchen's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he opened his eyes when he heard Xiao Yu's voice.

It was so bright red, it seemed to be a little hollow, Xiao Yu's heart tightened, and he rushed to Jingchen at once, half-kneeling, holding Jingchen's cheek with his hand, and carefully examining Jingchen's eyes.

"Xiao Yu ......" This "Xiao Yu" Jingchen seemed to be a little weak, but Xiao Yu did not respond, but fixed him on the bed and sat in front of Jingchen, "Don't open your eyes." ”

Xiao Yu frowned slightly, and used the spirit feather to lure the inner dan out of his body, and then used a lot of true yuan spiritual power to urge the spiritual power of the spirit feather, and the fingertips of both hands were facing each other, drawing out the pure spiritual power in his body like Jing Chen's eyes.

Jingchen is an immortal, no matter what is in the body, it is the most yang and pure, Xiao Yu is indeed a demon, the true qi in the body is turbid and dark, so many years Xiao Yu has only cultivated this only little bit of the pure true qi in the fairy world, and now it is all poured in.

But Xiao Yu should have kept some in his body, but Xiao Yu was afraid that Jingchen would not be able to heal, so he gave all the pure true qi to Jingchen, and his body naturally couldn't bear it, and the corners of his mouth slowly left blood, but in order not to let Jingchen blame himself, he hurriedly wiped it away.

At this time, Yu Mo was tossing and turning on the bed, the pain in his heart was unbearable, and the old diseases in the past had become more severe, and the cone pain was unbearable even for people like Yu Mo with transcendent willpower.

Finally, Yu Mo vomited blood again and fell off the bed.

Zhumo, who was not leaving an inch in the camp tent, heard the sound and hurriedly ran in, but he couldn't help but cover his mouth in fright by the scene in front of him, and retreated again and again.

Yu Mo curled up on the ground in pain, the corners of his mouth kept gurgling blood downward, irrepressible, Zhumo didn't have time to be afraid when he saw this, and suddenly remembered the feather that Xiao Yu had taken away, "Isn't it...... Because of that? ”

Zhumo hurriedly helped Yu Mo to the bed, wiped away the blood that Yu Mo had flowed to his cheeks, and hurried to Zixuan with a whip.

How else does this look like a princess?

In the past, Zhumo fought and fought with five shots, but she didn't dare to touch the horse.

When he was a child, because he was young and bold, he obviously couldn't ride a horse and forced the horse to kick, but this time he was idle by the horse, stepped on a broken rib, and recuperated for a year or two before he was hastily healed.

Since then, Zhumo has never dared to ride a horse again, but now for the sake of Yu Mo, he can't care about anything.

Zhumo quickly whipped his horse, eager to let Ma Tengyun drive the fog, and refused to give up.

Zhumo's tears flowed down and dripped on the horse's back, but the reins in his hand could not stop for a moment.

In fact, Zhumo was not sure that Yu Mo's sudden sharp drop in body was because of a small feather, but she couldn't ask for a doctor, Yu Mo was just a deputy general in the small barracks, but he was so sick for no reason, and he would inevitably be criticized by everyone if it was passed out.

With the minister's style of acting, not only will he not be treated, but he will definitely leave the imperial city.

Leaving himself and Xiao Yu, Yu Mo will definitely not survive for a day, so he can only gamble.

The sweat and tears of Zhumo condensed together, leaving them along his cheeks, and he didn't care about wiping them off, just kept urging the horses to speed up.

At this time, Xiao Yu was using his true qi to treat eye diseases for Jingchen, and he also consumed a lot, and his face was very pale.

Finally, Jingchen opened his eyes, "I seem to be ...... I was able to see some. ”

Xiao Yu stopped at this time, and waved his hand in front of Jingchen's eyes, "Can you see it?" ”

Jingchen frowned slightly, "It's a little blurry, but you can see the shadow of your hand." ”

Xiao Yu just wanted to continue to convey true qi, but was signaled to stop by Jingchen, "This is very happy in the world, the king knows the origin and characteristics of this ink, if it is so good, it should be suspicious." ”

Xiao Yu nodded, "Okay, then you can sleep, today, I'm afraid you're tired." ”

Jingchen nodded and slowly stood up, but Xiao Yu pulled Jingchen back, "Let's sleep here." ”

Jingchen smiled and looked in the direction of Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu helped Jingchen slowly groped for the bed, placed him on the bed, and gently covered the quilt.

And Xiao Yu himself was sitting in front of the bed, looking at Jingchen, and from time to time teasing the hair that Jingchen was sticking to in front of him.

"White ...... White feathers. "It turned out that Zhumo had arrived.

Xiao Yu hurriedly turned his head, looking at Zhumo's panting appearance, as if he suddenly remembered something, and suddenly stood up to block the dust behind him.

But as soon as Zhumo entered the door, he saw it, and he knew what was going on with Jingchen and Xiao Yu now, and guessed that it was Zijue's last soft-heartedness that fulfilled the two of them, but now it was too late to ask, "Bai Yu, Brother Yu, he ...... He's dying. ”

Xiao Yu rolled over and stood up, "What did you say?" ”

Jingchen also woke up and looked in the direction of Zhumo suspiciously.

"I guess, Xu is...... Maybe it's the feather. Zhumo couldn't care about what she said to Xiao Yu when Zijue and Xiao Yu got married, and she also believed that Xiao Yu would not really hate herself because of a word.

"Feathers? How could it be ......" Xiao Yu looked at the spirit feather in his hand, "How can it be...... No, isn't it almost healed? Could it be that this spirit feather only has the effect of temporarily sealing the injury? ”

"I don't know, quick, follow me! Brother Yu can't wait. Zhumo's eyes widened, and he wished that the two of them would arrive at Yu Mo's side immediately.

Xiao Yu hesitated slightly, then looked at Jing Chen, Jing Chen, dimly saw Xiao Yu looking at him, and knew what Xiao Yu meant by this move, so he smiled and nodded.

Zhumo grabbed Xiao Yu and wanted to take her on his own horse.

Who knew that Xiao Yu put down Zhumo's hand, "No need." ”

"Won't you ride with me? Is there any shortcut? At this time, Zhumo was a little angry, and he felt that Xiao Yu was unwilling to hand over the feather.

"This ...... It's inconvenient to tell you, princess, I will arrive at Yu Mo's side before you arrive, just trust me. Xiao Yu naturally enjoyed the spell and flew to Yu Mo's side.

Zhumo grew up in the imperial city since she was a child, and she has never heard of any shortcuts to the Jingwei military camp, but she also knows that even if Xiao Yu does not love Yu Mo, she will not put his life and death out of the way, and will definitely take it to heart, "Then you must, you must not let Brother Yu have an accident, I believe that you this time, if he is as good as ever, I can do anything." ”

Looking at Zhumo's humble appearance, it seems that he has seen himself after returning to the fairy world, or not, just cherish the moment, "Okay." ”

Zhumo left Zixuan and rode away, while Xiao Yu nodded to Jingchen and flew away.

Sure enough, within a moment, he came to Yu Mo's side, and Xiao Yu looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Yu Mo heard that it was Xiao Yu, and quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I ......"

"If you haven't been healed, why...... Why didn't you tell me? Xiao Yu frowned, tears rolling in his eyes.

"Tell you? Tell you how? No...... Is there no way to make me heal? Case...... It's better to be sad alone than with two, isn't it? Yu Mo looked at Xiao Yu with a smile.

But Xiao Yu was already in tears, she didn't know what to say, Yu Mo in front of her seemed to disappear with a slight touch, this was not what she wanted, she never wanted to hurt anyone who loved her.

Xiao Yu hurriedly helped Yu Mo up, fixed him on the bed, and sat behind Yu Mo, "Don't look back." ”

Everything is so similar.

Xiao Yu put the spirit feather on Yu Mo's chest, lifted all his true qi, and threw it towards Yu Mo.

She knew what it meant to do so, and maybe she wouldn't be able to use spells on earth again, but no.

Jingchen, she wants to save ...... Yu Mo, she also wants to be saved.

One loves himself deeply, the other is loved by himself, there is not much difference between them, besides, Yu Mo never owes himself, the rest of his life deserves better, how can Xiao Yu bear that he left early in order to fulfill himself and Jingchen?

If she is really ruthless and returns to the fairy world in the future, she will be sorry for herself, and even more sorry for Zhumo.

Yu Mo was powerless to resist, so he had to hand over his complete trust to Xiao Yu, and Xiao Yu also did everything he could just to save Yu Mo's life.

For herself, Yu Mo's body has long been riddled with holes, Xiao Yu doesn't know how much she owes him, she doesn't dare to continue thinking about it, if she continues, I'm afraid she will feel guilty and embarrassed.

Xiao Yu's lips and cheeks had already lost their blood, and her pupils were full of bloodshots, but she never stopped, this is what she owes Yu Mo, no matter how much she throws it in, she can't return it all, just because he is alone......