Chapter 157: Two Men Who Almost Got Fighting
What happened later, Zhao Wuwu didn't know anything, she only knew that the moment the knife pierced, the blood all over her body was flowing backwards. The icy chill enveloped him, and the whole person felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, and then he was in a trance.
At the moment before closing her eyes, she was greeted by a warm embrace, and someone shouted hysterically, "Zhao Wuwu!" β
Those three words, he shouted and gritted his teeth, as if he hated them to the extreme. She thought that she had never hated someone like this in her life, so she probably wouldn't understand his hatred like this.
Lu Guoan and Shen Yan have never seen such a Chitose Master, and after following Chitose Ye for so many years, it is the first time they have seen him murderous, and then chaotic.
Holding the bloody Zhao Wuwu, his own thousand-year-old master was scurrying around in Yun'an Temple like a headless fly. In the end, he stopped Mu Baili, otherwise no one would know where he was going to hold Zhao Wuwu.
Looking at Mu Baili at this moment, he seemed to suddenly understand something. The authorities are fascinated, and the bystanders are clear, and this sentence will never become obsolete at any time. People are always very strange, when you are together, you don't feel that there is anything to care about, when you lose or are on the verge of loss, you will understand the value of cherishing.
What was once wasted was nothing but nothingness, and those that were held in the hands were actually very few. If you're not careful, you'll have nothing.
In this world, everything can be restarted, but there is only one life.
So Zhao Wuwu is right, cherishing life is cherishing blessings.
How did that formation break at that time, no one dared to ask, only that in the blink of an eye, there was no one in the room. Lu Guoan and Shen Yan took the people of Shangshu Mansion and searched the entire Yun'an Temple, but they found no trace of them. In the end, there was a blasting sound from the back mountain, accompanied by Mu Baili's long howl in the sky, and the hysterical cry of Mrs. Xiangye.
Everyone knew that something was wrong and ran towards the back mountain.
When I got there, I didn't see Zao Wou-ki, only Yang Jinzhi, who fainted to death, and Zhao Wuwu, who was covered in blood, standing there. Chitose Ye's face was unprecedentedly dark, and when he looked at people, his eyes were red, as if he was going to eat people.
Lu Guoan and Shen Yan have never seen Mu Baili like this!
Shen Yan thought that Mu Baili was on fire, but Lu Guoan knew that the Chitose Lord was sad! Look at Lord Zhao's bloody appearance, I guess something big is going to happen.
If this Lord Zhao makes a mistake, it is estimated that Yun'an Temple and even the entire Daye will be restless.
Yun Zheng knelt outside the door, Xi Mo frowned, "What's the use of you kneeling here?" Childe's life and death are uncertain now, why don't you go in and wait? β
"I didn't expect that." Her face was expressionless, as if all the spirit in her body had been withdrawn.
"I didn't expect this to happen, but it's already like this, if you kneel here, will Childe wake up?" Xi Mo sighed lightly, looking at the chaotic appearance in the room, the whole person became anxious, "Xiangye is coming back soon, if the son is good, maybe something will happen." When the time comes, don't even think about living! β
"If something happens to the son, I will not survive." Yun Zheng knelt down and kowtowed to the door, "As long as the son is fine, Yun Zheng is willing to do anything." β
Xi Mo sighed lightly, turned around and entered the room.
Zhao Wuwu bleed too much, but fortunately, there is still a review, and the medical skills of the review are naturally trustworthy. Basins of blood and water came out, and Mu Baili stood in the courtyard, no longer crazy at the moment. He was still wearing the blood-stained robe, with Zhao Wuwu's blood on it. The peach blossoms in March were in full bloom, but he only remembered the snow-like pear blossom white, the sick and weak woman who was forever pale.
He didn't know how long he had been standing, only that he had stood from sunset to the stars. The silver glow fell, with a feeling of bone-chilling coldness.
When he came out, he thoughtfully glanced at Mu Baili who was standing in the courtyard, "I thought you had broken off love, but I didn't expect you to have this day." It doesn't taste good! β
Mu Baili looked at him silently, there was no mood fluctuation in his eyes, some empty, some indifferent.
Sighing lightly, he said, "The wound is very deep, but fortunately, some stabs were missed at that time, otherwise it would have been killed with a knife." It's hard to imagine how strong her will to survive is. Although she seems to be a sick seedling, she is stronger than anyone else in some things. β
"She's not going to die." He muttered to himself.
"You actually knew all along, you saw what existed in her." Wen Su walked up to him, "Before the illusion is cultivated, her life will die at any time, you don't understand the power, but I know very well." β
Mu Baili suddenly stared at Wen Gu with cold eyes, "If she dies, you will have to be buried with her." β
"I just want to know what happened to Murong back then. Why is Murong's Gu on the prime minister's daughter, if, if it is as I thought, then - why? Where is Murong? Wen only wanted to know, where did his Murong go, and why there were no clues after so many years?
Mu Baili sneered twice, "If there are no clues for so many years, maybe you are dead." β
"I don't believe it!" "We said okay, we want to be together for the rest of our lives, and no one wants to let go." β
"For a lifetime?" Mu Baili suddenly sighed, "When everyone promises each other, they always like to promise for a lifetime. But this life is so long, who knows what variables will happen halfway. Instead of making these promises that will not be kept, it is better to be realistic and not have to give anything. β
Wen Gu bowed his head and smiled bitterly, "You won't understand how beautiful it is to make promises, because when you are together, you never thought that there would be changes due to anyone or anything." Mu Baili, I think you will soon know how painful it is to slap your face in the face in the coming day with what you said today. β
"Really?" Mu Baili naturally didn't believe it.
But when he said this, he was a little inexplicable. Looking down at the blood stains on his body, thinking about his embarrassment at the time, the kind of confusion and confusion, this is not his usual style of behavior.
He is not the kind of person who deceives himself, he is used to taking steps by step, but he didn't expect that the last step by step still fell into Zhao Wuwu's trap. Zhao Wuwu hooked up step by step to resolve the guardedness that belonged to him.
He belonged to the army of sanity, and he was crushed in her blood.
Lu Guoan stepped forward, "Master, I searched all over but didn't find Zao Wouji's whereabouts." β
"If you can disappear so quickly, there must be a spy, right?" Wen deliberately looked at Yun Zheng kneeling at the door.
Yun Zheng knelt there with a white face like paper, his expression was indifferent and sluggish, as if he had turned a deaf ear to everything in the outside world. It wasn't until the golden silk embroidered auspicious clouds and black boots appeared in front of her that she looked up weakly and looked up at Mu Baili who was high above.
Kowtowed, Yun Zheng knelt on the ground, "The slave knocks to see the Chitose Lord." β
Mu Baili is not easy to mess with, all his good temper is just because of value, and now he doesn't feel that Yun Zheng is a valuable existence. Suddenly raising his feet, the cloud kite flew out like a sandbag kicked out, flew out in an instant, hit the pillar hard, and fell to the ground heavily.
The moment he landed, a mouthful of blood gushed out of Yun Zheng, and he couldn't get up for a long time. Originally, she had been kneeling at the door for so long, and she was already weak, but at this moment, she was even more dying after being kicked by Mu Baili.
Xi Mo was shocked and hurriedly knelt on the ground. As someone else, Xi Mo didn't dare to intercede with Mu Baili, but this was Yunzheng, so naturally it was a different matter. Xi Mo's face turned pale, "Chitose Ye is merciful at his feet, Yun Zheng is Gongzi's personal servant, if life and death should be decided by Gongzi, I hope that Chitose Ye will spare his life!" β
Yun Zheng lost half his life, fell to the ground and couldn't move at all.
Lu Guoan clenched the hilt of the knife, in fact, Mu Baili had already shown mercy at his feet. He didn't use his internal strength, otherwise there would be no chance for Yun Zheng to survive.
Mu Baili is still approaching step by step, and he will not change his mind because of anyone's words.
Suddenly, Su Xi fell from the sky, and the cold sword crossed in front of him, "Chitose Lord!" β
Mu Baili knew Su Xi, this woman used to follow Zhao Wuwu, and she fell into the formation with them during the day. Su Xi will not break the formation, so he has been walking in circles in the formation and can't get out, and finally faints in the formation. After Mu Baili broke the formation, she was able to get out.
After waking up, he learned that Zhao Wuwu was stabbed unconscious, and his life and death were uncertain.
rushed here, only to see the picture of Mu Baili wanting to kill Yun Zheng.
"Get out!" Mu Baili didn't want to talk nonsense.
Su Xi took a deep breath, "This is a matter of Shangshu Mansion, if the Chitose Lord doesn't want the son to wake up and resents and blames you, I hope that the Chitose Lord will not interfere." If Yun Zheng really has a negative son, he thinks that the son has his own decision. β
Mu Baili stood there and didn't speak, since Zhao Wuwu's accident, he had been silent, almost to the point of cherishing words like gold.
"Xi Mo, take Yunzheng down and let people take care of it! Wait for Childe to wake up and then make a decision. Su Xi commanded.
Xi Mo looked at Mu Baili, then saluted, and quickly ordered someone to carry the dying Yunzheng down.
Yun Zheng never said half a word, his eyes fell on the slightly open door, and tears quietly crossed the corners of his eyes. Childe, will you die? She didn't know, she really didn't.
What if something really happens to Childe?
Su Xi took a deep breath, brushed Mu Baili, and quickly entered the room.
Zhao Wuwu lay motionless on the bed with a dead face, Su Xi frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at Wen Gu, "How is Childe's injury?" β
"The wound is very deep, I stabbed me twice, if it weren't for Gongzi's fate, I am afraid this would already be a corpse." Wen condensed his eyes, and when he said this, there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, "Zao Wou-ki, that brute, it's best not to fall into my hands, otherwise I will let him live as well as die." β
"Blame me for being careless." Su Xi narrowed his eyes, "According to the original plan, Gongzi shouldn't have appeared so early, just waiting for Fusheng to say everything he should say and do everything, and I will capture him on the spot." She swallowed the unfinished words in her throat, and the first half of Childe's plan was like this.
But now? The first half of the plan was not completed, and the second half of the plan was not properly continued.
He sat down helplessly, "What's the use of talking about this now?" A lot of things can't keep up with the changes, and it's useless to blame anyone. β
"Will Childe wake up?" Su Xi asked.
Wen Gu poured himself a glass of water, held the cup and hesitated for a long time, "Her body and bones are already weak, and now she has lost too much blood, and she doesn't know when she will wake up, so she can only continue to wait." "What's more, she still has Gu in her body, this Gu needs qi and blood to feed, so whether she can wake up or not has become unknown, and even if she is not completely sure.
If you don't die, you have a big life, and it is already the best result to save a breath and wait for others.
Su Xi sat down and put the cold sword on the table, "The people of Wuji Palace have been almost wiped out by the East Factory, so there is not much left for them to live in, I don't know where Zao Wou-Ki can go." However, no matter where Zao Wou-Ki goes, I vow to break him to pieces. β
Oh, after all, he got his way.
"Infinite Palace!" Wen Gu whispered, "This formation is really powerful, it reminds me of an old man." β
"The deceased?" Su Xi was stunned, "Maybe, it's really an old man." Don't look at the world is so big, but when fate comes, anything is really possible. Of course, some of them are not good but bad. β
Wen Gu's eyes sank slightly, "Impossible, he's dead." β
Su Xi frowned at him, "What?" β
"In that year of turmoil, I watched him die in front of me, so it is impossible for him to be alive in this world to receive disciples." Speaking of this, Wen Gu sighed softly, "The old people in the past are now deserted and lonely, and the wild grass is hidden from their knees." β
Su Xi stared at him, "Refreshed, what is your story?" β
"My story?" Wen smiled coldly, "My story is a grievance and honor, and I can't say anything until I have the ability to prove my innocence." β
"If you don't say it, don't say it, I don't have a habit of snooping on others." Su Xi set his eyes on Zhao Wuwu, "I just want my son to wake up safely, and nothing else matters." β
Just like Zhao Wuwu said, if you don't even have your life, what else do you need to do with those things outside your body.
Wen Gu looked at Zhao Wuwu, who was unconscious on the bed, and fell silent. The heaviness in his heart made him a little out of breath. The memories of the past are layered on top of each other, constantly reappearing in front of me yesterday.
He didn't know, if Zhao Wuwu died, what would happen to him?
He sighed and choked up speechlessly.
Su Xi approached the bed, stared at Zhao Wuwu on the bed, and stretched out her hand to probe Zhao Wuwu's pulse, which was very weak, almost to the point of nothingness. And her snort is also breathless.
"I'll go see Madame." Su Xi choked up, turned around and walked out, "Take good care of Childe." β
Even if you don't say it, you will do it.
Mu Baili never stepped into the room, but when he learned that Zhao Wuwu still breathed a sigh of relief, his face had eased slightly. Lu Guoan was quietly accompanying him, and Shen Yan continued to search for Zhao Wouji's whereabouts, but Zhao Wouji was sinister and cunning, and he estimated that he had already thought of a way out. A person who can even use his biological mother as a shield is naturally despicable to the extreme.
Judging from the fact that Zao Wou-Ki held Yang Jinzhi hostage, Zao Wou-Ki's heart is actually the most fragile. People are crazy because they can't get it. If you can't get it, it's even crazier.
As a result, life is left with a vicious circle.
Thinking about it, he knew why Mu Baili didn't enter the house. Probably because Mu Baili's deep rejection is still at work, the more you cherish the more you crave something, the more you dare not see the day of loss. Destruction is the tearing of the most valuable things to show people.
People are like this, they don't dare to face it.
Mu Baili, probably really afraid that Zhao Wuwu would die!
After all, the current Zhao Wuwu has only one breath left.
Lu Guoan glanced at Mu Baili secretly, and tried to open his mouth several times, but he was swallowed alive. In the end, I couldn't help it, look at the midnight stars, the sky is full of stars, there is no way to go on like this, so I can only gently step forward and say, "Master, it is more dewy, and it is good to go into the house to rest!" β
Mu Baili still sat there, silent.
The more silent he was, the more anxious Lu Guoan became. If the Chitose Lord didn't get angry, he would really see a ghost, which made people panic, and the lack of security suddenly exploded like a cannonball.
"Master, do you want to go in and have a look? What if I fall asleep and Lord Zhao suddenly wakes up to drink water? Lord Zhao has shed so much blood, if he can't drink water again, it will be inevitable-" Lu Guoan looked helpless.
Mu Baili got up and walked inside, and behind him, Lu Guoan was relieved. This Buddha has finally moved! It's still Lord Zhao's name, otherwise he really won't move. Wen Gu was probing Zhao Wuwu's forehead, and when he turned around, he saw Mu Baili walking quickly, "Don't change this bloody clothes either?" β
However, his purple robe, which was stained with blood, was just a blooming flower on the other side, and the color became more and more bewitching! As for the blood, it has long been fused with the robes.
Mu Baili was willing to pay attention to him, Gu Zi walked to Zhao Wuwu's bed.
"I have a fever." Wen sighed lightly, and was about to go out with the basin on the side, but was snatched by Lu Guoan.
"I'll go with Dr. Wen." Lu Guoan dragged Wen Gu and walked out.
When he got outside, Wen shook off Lu Guoan's hand, "What kind of nerves?" Leaving Mu Baili alone to guard my son-in-law, aren't you afraid of accidents? β
"If you stay in there and chatter, something will happen!" Lu Guoan stuffed the basin into Wen Gu's hand, "Hurry up and change the water." β
"You!" Remembering the old hugging the basin.
This Lu Guoan didn't dare to talk to Mu Baili, and he didn't even dare to mention it, so he had to use his old age as an excuse to withdraw together. Thinking about it, this guy has been a eunuch for too long, and he is really tricky.
Wen snorted twice, ignored Lu Guoan, and left angrily.
Lu Guoan stayed outside and quietly closed the door. This thousand-year-old master didn't see Lord Zhao, and he didn't know how long he would stand outside. If you are tired of the Chitose Master, the last unlucky ones are those of them who are slaves.
Mu Baili sat in front of the bed and reached out to touch Zhao Wuwu's two delicate eyebrows. Fortunately, when she was on the verge of death, she didn't frown anymore, presumably only when she was dead, she wouldn't bother to deal with anyone anymore.
Such a ruthless woman should not be loved and compassioned by anyone. But it was also such a woman full of intrigue and intrigue who quietly made him fall forever.
Fortunately, he is not a good person in the first place, and eternal fall into hell is his best destination.
If you want to go to hell, then go to hell together!
Anyway, everyone is the same person!
Her hands were still very cold, and her warm palms were wrapped in her cold soft water. In the past, she would have looked at him with disgust, and then choked him with a few lukewarm sarcasm. Suddenly, his ears were quiet, and he only felt that his heart was so painful, the tip of his nose was pantothenic, and then his mind was full of her arrogant look.
"It's really sick." He muttered to himself and clenched her cold hand, "When it comes to the ability to pretend to be dead, no one is as good as you, and this seat is also willing to bow down." Okay, you've won, get up! β
She was still lying there, with a high fever and a burning fever, but her hands were terribly cold.
It looks like he's going to die at any moment and never come back.
Thinking of this, Mu Baili closed his eyes again, and the green tendons on the back of his hand rose slightly, but he was afraid that he would hold it hard and hurt her. In her, he felt that all the ambivalence he had hoarded over the years had been exhausted at once, and all his patience had been exhausted at once.
"Zhao Wuwu." He still gritted his teeth, and there was no emotional fluctuation on his face. The flickering candlelight was reflected in his pupils, and the pain that swept through was mixed with her smile.
Now, they have become speechless.
Zhao Wuwu slept in a daze, she seemed to see the welfare home that year, and she and her brother were lying on the window to watch the scenery. There is a tall pear tree in the backyard of the orphanage, and in the spring it blooms snow-white and holy pear blossoms. The pear blossoms that fell one after another fell on her palms and shoulders. The elder brother stood under the tree and brushed the pear blossoms from her hair, and then the two brothers and sisters smiled brightly.
But then, my brother left.
The pear tree bore fruit, but before it could ripen, my brother was taken away.
"Brotherβ" She opened her mouth and let out a weak voice.
Mu Baili was shocked, "What did you say?" β
The picture in the dream suddenly turned, and the elder brother disappeared, and when he turned around, he was Mu Baili's face that had been washed away, and his deep facial features were as delicate as a knife and axe carving. He looked at her with a smile, and in the rain of pear blossoms, he said: Zhao Wuwu, be with me.
She laughed suddenly, a little weakly.
Mu Baili sat in front of the bed, looking at Zhao Wuwu's crying and laughing expression, and immediately stared at her forehead. There is some fine sweat on the forehead, it stands to reason that the sweat is sweating, and the high fever on this body should be able to subside, why is it talking nonsense?
Isn't it getting worse?
Thinking of this, he immediately got up, thinking about going to the quack doctor to settle the score.
Unexpectedly, his hand was tight, but it was the soft and boneless soft wattle that held his hand at the right time. He looked back suddenly, instantly ecstatic. But in the next moment, the joy in Mu Baili's eyes was gradually replaced by gloom. The woman on the bed still had her eyes closed.
Wen Su came in from outside, carrying a basin of cold water, "She won't wake up for the time being, you don't have to stay here." β
Lu Guoan listened outside the door, and when he heard this, he subconsciously frowned. I knew that Wen Gu didn't have any good words in his mouth, so he shouldn't have been allowed to go in again, it was really a bad sight!
Whether this Lord Zhao wakes up or not, and when he wakes up, there is no definite number, but whether the Chitose Lord is willing to guard it is a quack doctor matter. I hope this review will not anger our Chitose Lord, otherwise the Chitose Lord will be angry, and this Yun'an Temple will not be able to turn the bottom upside down?
Mu Baili didn't care, just sat back on the edge of the bed, ignoring the person and the words of the old man.
Stunned, he actually thought he was air?
snorted coldly, and said again, "You're not a doctor, what's the use of you guarding her?" When they are awake, they deal with each other, and no one wants to let them, but now it's good, her life is hanging by a thread, but you are fake? She can't see it like this, what do you mean by being like this? β
"It's noisy." He tucked the corners of the quilt for her.
Wen frowned, "Mu Baili, I'm talking to you, are you listening?" β
"Get out!" This is his answer to the past.
Wen sneered, "Why, at this time, I think I want someone to be by my side, and I am afraid that I will be lonely for a long time in this life?" Mu Baili, if she dies today, will you regret it when you think about it in the future? β
"Zamuto, this seat didn't take advantage of the danger of people to kill you, but you sent it to the door, and it was really too long." Mu Baili narrowed his dangerous eyes, "The things of the year haven't been sorted out yet!" β
"You don't have to give me old accounts! Do you think that now that you have mastered the East Factory, I will be afraid of you? If I had been afraid of you, I wouldn't have come to the capital with me. Wen Gu took a deep breath, "As a witch clan, we have our own mission. β
"Wicans?" Mu Baili's eyes were cold, "You still have the face to mention the Wu Clan, the Wu Clan was at its peak back then, why did it become what it is today, and it was driven out by others?" If you hadn't betrayed the Wu clan and betrayed the royal family, how could you end up today? β
"As I said, I'm not a traitor." Wen Gu gritted his teeth, his eyes turned red, "If I were a betrayer, I wouldn't be unable to protect my wife and children." You have lost your parents, your family, your country, and I have lost my people, my wife and children, and I hate you no less than you. I am also looking for betrayers, and I have traveled all over the country over the years, in order to find the truth of the year and find my wife and children. β
Mu Baili paused, staring at Zhao Wuwu on the bed, "The thing is on Zhao Wuwu, which means that Murong came to the Central Plains and arrived in Daye." But Murong has some connection with the Prime Minister's Mansion, do you dare to say that you have not betrayed? Daye, Desolate, all damn it. β
"It is impossible for Murong to have contact with Daye, she is from the Central Plains, but she loves the Wu clan and loves the northern frontier, so it is impossible to betray. If it was really her betrayal of the Wu Clan, it was also a last resort. Wen clenched his fists, "I will definitely find the truth about this matter." β
"Humph!" Mu Baili sneered, "You yourself are a traitor, but you still have to catch the betrayer again and again." The reason why you can't find it all these years is because you are a thief and crying to catch a thief. β
Wen was just about to speak, but he heard Zhao Wuwu on the bed suddenly let out a low groan, as if he had woken up because of pain.
Mu Baili's eyebrows sank, her fever subsided, it was time to wake up. I don't know how much she heard their conversation? Looking at Zhao Wuwu on the bed with cold eyebrows, he subconsciously held his breath.
In fact, Zhao Wuwu was woken up by pain.
I was stabbed twice and fainted on the spot, so I didn't feel anything, but when I survived, the pain was grinding. In this era, there are no special painkillers, so they can only rely on medicinal materials to slowly suppress them, and the medicinal properties come slowly, and the pain-relieving effect is not very good.
"Zhao Wuwu?" Mu Baili looked at her intently.
Zhao Wuwu slowly opened his eyes, and he couldn't see who it was in his blurred vision, but only a faint outline. There was a buzzing in her ears, and she couldn't tell who was talking to her.
Seeing her close her eyes again, Mu Baili looked a little nervous, but it was better not to return to the light.
"Lord Zhao?" He shouted again.
This time, Zhao Wuwu heard it clearly, it was the voice of the dead eunuch. But she was so tired, she didn't have any strength at all, and she didn't even bother to open her mouth to speak. The eyelids were so heavy that they seemed to be filled with lead, and they couldn't lift them up at all.
The only thing she could feel was his clenched hands, the warmth of his palms, still so warm.
"Zhao Wuwu?" Mu Baili was still shouting.
"Don't shout, she needs to rest." β
Mu Baili glanced at him, completely ignoring the past, but just clenched Zhao Wuwu's hand, "Zhao Wuwu? β
There was a quarrel between two men in her ears, Zhao Wuwu only felt helpless, she really didn't expect that two men could form a play, and then quarreled inexplicably. She knew that men would quarrel in the court because of disagreements, and she herself had experienced the arguments when there was a disagreement with political opinions, but she didn't expect that Wen Gu and Mu Baili, two old and one young, would quarrel for her.
One insisted on waking her up, the other insisted on not allowing him to make a sound.
Zhao Wuwu felt that if he didn't open his eyes again, the two of them were afraid that they would have to do it. As soon as he made a move, Mu Baili would definitely not suffer, but he would definitely be unlucky. If Wen was beaten to death, Zhao Wuwu felt that he would be more than lucky. The Gu poison in her body also pointed to the fact that the old can be gradually dissolved!
In desperation, Zhao Wuwu could only clench his warm hand slightly.
Sensing the hand in his palm, he moved slightly, and Mu Baili frowned, "Zhao Wuwu? β
"Not dead." On the bed, her weak voice was heard. But the wound was so deep that she felt that it hurt to speak. The moment she opened her eyes, she subconsciously frowned, as if she was in extreme pain.
The line of sight gradually became clear, and Zhao Wuwu looked weakly at the two pairs of ecstatic eyes in front of the bed.
At this time, the reaction of the two men finally got the same thing, and that was joy.
Supreme joy!
"What do you think?" Asked hurriedly.
Zhao Wuwu glanced at him, isn't this question stupid? What else?
She could only gradually adjust her breathing, and finally a word popped out from between her teeth, "It hurts!" β
Mu Baili suddenly smiled, looking at her appearance with some helpless excitement.
Wen Gu's face tightened, and then he looked at Zhao Wuwu's patient appearance, feeling distressed and relieved. Straightened up, and said with relief, "It's good to wake up, I walked around from the ghost gate, and I finally came back." β
"Where's my mother?" Zhao Wuwu asked.
"Don't worry, the old lady is fine, she has suffered some skin injuries. It's just that her spirit is not very good, so I prescribed her a pair of soothing soup and fell asleep all the time! Wen sighed lightly, "You better take care of yourself!" β
Zhao Wuwu narrowed his eyes and asked with a white face, "What about Zao Wou-ki?" β
Hearing this, Wen Gu said, "I'll go and see if the medicine is decoctioned first." With that, he quickly turned out of the room.
Outside the door, Lu Guoan glanced at Wen Gu coldly, with a little displeasure and disdain.
In the room, only Zhao Wuwu and Mu Baili were left staring at each other.