Gan Yuping wiped the sweat on the man's forehead with a handkerchief, looked at Liu Qingyang, who was still frowning in her sleep and muttering the same name in her mouth, and sighed lightly.

Liu Qingyang suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the wrist in front of him.

"Are you awake?" Gan Yuping's face was full of joy.

Liu looked at her for a moment, then let go of her hand and closed her eyes again.

Gan Yuping said thoughtfully: "Drink medicine when you wake up, you are too seriously injured and need to recuperate." ”

Liu Qingyang did not speak, nor did he open his eyes.

Gan Yuping sighed: "I'm sorry, I went late, I just came back and saw you lying there alone, how could you get hurt?" What happened? ”

"Sister Gan." Liu Qingyang opened his eyes and said, "Why do you say that one person suddenly judges two people?" Are there really ghosts and gods in this world? ”

Gan Yuping was stunned, frowned, and said, "Why did you suddenly say that?" ”

Liu Qingyang stroked his forehead and smiled bitterly: "I really don't know what to do, I even wonder if this is just a dream of mine?" How could something so weird and bizarre happen?

But mine was indeed hurt, and those memories could never be fake, what was going on? ”

Gan Yuping didn't know why, but seeing his confused expression, she suddenly asked, "By the way, what about Miss Jiang?" Isn't she with you? ”

"She?" A trace of gloom flashed on Liu Qingyang's face, and he shook his head: "I don't know either." ”

Gan Yuping felt more and more strange: "You have seen the dust boy? I see that your poison has been cured, and Miss Jiang's Gu poison should also be cured, right? ”

Liu Qingyang's face changed, and he looked at her sharply: "How do you know that she has been poisoned?" No, you knew it then? ”

Gan Yuping bowed her head and said: "I did see it, but I'm not good at detoxifying Gu poison, you were already poisoned at that time, I was worried that you would be under more pressure, so I didn't say it." It just so happens that I know that Chen Gongzi has a strange temper, but he is very interested in the incurable diseases in the world, and Gu poison is very rare, maybe he will agree to cure Gu poison for Miss Jiang, so he will lead you to find Chen Gongzi. ”

Liu Qingyang's expression was stunned, and he smiled bitterly: "This is really the will of heaven, why is it him?" What am I? ”

"What are you talking about?" Gan Yuping became more and more confused.

Liu Qingyang shook his head, and his expression turned calm: "It's nothing, I'm tired of Sister Gan, I want to get better as soon as possible." ”

Gan Yuping frowned: "Your injury is too serious, you need to take care of it, if you don't dislike it, you can stay here for a few more days, and then leave when the injury is healed." ”

Liu shook his head lightly and said, "No, I can't stay longer, I have to do something, maybe it's time for me to go home." ”

"Home?" Gan Yuping said in a trance: "Back to ...... The Liu family? ”

Liu lowered his head lightly, looked at his outstretched hands, and said softly: "I always thought that I was strong enough, no difficulties could overwhelm me, and I could do whatever I wanted, but now I realized that I was too naïve." ”

Gan Yuping looked at the man with a little more perseverance and maturity between her eyebrows, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

That carefree, hearty and simple boy is still gone after all, what happened?

Perhaps, it has something to do with Miss Jiang.

……

Mo Yao suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the familiar scene in front of him, and sighed lightly.

got up and walked to the table, poured a cup of tea, and just held the teacup in front of him, when suddenly his hand trembled, and the teacup fell to the ground, "snapping" and shattering to the ground.

Mo Yao looked at the broken porcelain on the ground, smiled bitterly, bent down to pick up the pieces, and accidentally pierced the broken porcelain on the index finger of her left hand, and she immediately retracted her hand in pain.

Looking at the beads of blood coming out of the abdomen of his index finger, Mo Yao was stunned for a long time before putting his index finger in his mouth.

Xiao Wu heard the movement and ran in, and when he saw this scene, he immediately ran forward and said, "Girl, what's wrong with you?" ”

Mo Miao said lightly: "It's okay." ”

"Ah, you're hurt?" Xiao Wu saw the blood beads on her hands, exclaimed, and immediately took out a handkerchief to bandage her.

Mo Miao withdrew his hand sharply and said coldly: "I said I'm fine!" ”

Seeing Xiao Wu's stunned expression, Mo Miao ignored her anymore, lay back down, and closed her eyes.

"You go down, I want to be alone for a while." Mo Miao said softly.

Xiao Wu timidly answered "yes", cleaned up the broken porcelain on the ground, and retreated lightly.

Mo Yao's heart was full of bitterness and helplessness.

It's been the third day since she came back, and she has been locked in her room for the past three days, unable to leave.

Not only is there no effort, but she can't even take care of herself at the most basic level, she is like a waste person, and her food, clothing, and housing are taken care of by Xiao Wu.

She couldn't even pour her own tea.

I expected to be a caged bird, but I didn't expect to end up in such a sad situation.

Will she be like this in the future?

She was not reconciled.

It quickly darkened, Xiao Wu brought in the meal, and Yin Xiao then walked in.

Xiao Wu saluted respectfully and retreated.

"I heard you were injured today?" Yin Xiao picked her up on the chair in front of the table, picked up her left hand and looked at the tiny scar.

"Why don't you take medicine?" Yin Xiao's eyes were slightly cold, and he took out the gold sore medicine from his arms and sprinkled it, covering the wound with a handkerchief.

Mo Jiao withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes and said, "Thank you, Pavilion Master." ”

"Let's eat, I'll take you to a place after eating." Yin Xiao said, picked up a piece of fish meat and sent it to her mouth.

Mo Yao opened his mouth and ate.

After the meal, Xiao Wu packed up her things, and Yin Xiao took her hand and walked to the depths of the familiar path outside.

Mo Jiao was clenched tightly by the hand he was holding, and he didn't break free in the end.

The wind blew her long loose hair, a rouge-colored dress, and her slender waist was tied up with a ribbon, which looked ungraspable. Wearing a transparent gauze skirt of the same color outside, her slender and delicate figure showed a little petite in this night.

At the hot spring surrounded by mountains on three sides, Yin Xiao picked her up horizontally and stepped into the hot spring step by step.

The night covered up a little ambiguity, as if it was back to that unexpected night, the moonlight was beautiful, and Mo Miao only felt cold.

After that, Yin Xiao wrapped her in a cloak and returned to Changfeng Xuan.

The night was long, the handsome man was tireless, and she was physically and mentally exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

This night, the dream was very peaceful, and Mo Yao slept until dawn.

For months, there was no freedom, no ease, and the originally lively heart gradually became a pool of stagnant water, and it could no longer stir up a ripple.

On this day, as usual, after breakfast, Yin Xiao did not go out to discuss with everyone, held her wrist for a moment, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and stared at her tightly.

Mo Miao calmly withdrew his hand and said lightly: "It's time for the pavilion master to go to the discussion." ”

Yin Xiao smiled slightly: "No hurry. ”

Mo Xiao wondered, Yin Xiao had already called Qiu Ning in.

"Give her a pulse." Yin Xiao motioned to Qiu Ning.

Qiu Ning was stunned, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Mo Yao: "Pavilion master is talking ......"

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