When Yun An regained consciousness, it seemed that everything had settled.

The Ghost Venerable Hall regained its tranquility, and the formation didn't know when it would be removed. Except for the more cautious and trembling actions of those ghost clans outside the gate, there was almost nothing out of the ordinary.

Yun An rolled his eyes with some difficulty, and Mo Zhi, who seemed to notice something, raised his head in the night, and looked at each other, Yun An saw his pale face in his eyes.

"An An!" Mo Zhiye held Yun An's hand and whispered happily. "You're finally awake!"

Yun An opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound, and he couldn't help but be a little anxious.

Mo Zhiye hurriedly said: "Don't speak! The damage this time is too big, and I can't recover for a long time, so let's take some strength and rest. ”

The whole body was sore, as if he had been beaten up, and it was like he had a bad cold, and he was dizzy and couldn't lift his spirits. Yun An looked at Mo Zhiye half-deadly, his eyes full of anxiety.

"Don't worry, Ah Xuan is fine." Mo Zhiye successfully interpreted Yun An's eyes, and said softly: "When you are better, I will take you to see him." Don't think about anything now, An'an, you've slept for seven days. ”

Yun An stared at Mo Zhiye incredulously.

Mo Zhiye reluctantly let go of Yun An's hand, got up and poured a bowl of hot water, and fed Yun An with a spoon in small sips, with gentle, meticulous and skillful movements.

Yun An didn't have the strength to speak, and it was difficult to even make a small movement like blinking, but looking at Mo Zhiye, he instinctively felt at ease, and he didn't care what his situation was.

The sound of the door opening broke the short silence, and before anyone arrived, Yun An first asked a strong smell of medicine.

"Night, the medicine is ready." Mu Feng's voice was a little hoarse, and when he got closer, he could see the heavy dark blue under his eyes, but in just seven days, he had made himself so haggard, it was shocking to watch. "Huh? Are you awake? ”

Yun An winked at him twice, then he felt too tired to do it, gave up the idea of trying to speak, and looked at Mo Zhiye with a blank eye.

Mo Zhiye understood her intentions in seconds: "Want to sit for a while? ”

Without waiting for Yun An to do anything more with an affirmative expression, Mo Zhiye had already gently helped her sit up and leaned on him.

This posture is good, Yun An squinted her eyes pleasantly, Mo Zhiye had already taken the medicine bowl and was ready to feed her the medicine.

After taking a sip, Yun An smacked the spirit fiercely from head to toe, pursed his lips and said that he would not take another sip.

What the hell?! Is Kucheng like this for people to drink!!

This expression is so easy to understand, Mu Feng said helplessly: "The medicine is bitter, this bowl of medicine has cost the Hades King a lot of effort, you can bear with it!" ”

I can't bear it! I can't bear it! She even had to swallow a tasteless capsule for a long time, such a bitter medicine, who likes to drink it can take it away!

I don't know if it's because the inner complaint is too loud, but someone really took this bowl of medicine away - I saw Mo Zhiye indifferently drink the bowl of black medicinal soup in one gulp, indifferently handed the medicine bowl to Mu Feng, indifferently pinched Yun An's chin, and put his lips on it......

Yun An: "??? ”

Mu Feng: "......"

Before Yun An could react, Mo Zhiye had already let go of her lips, wiped the corners of her mouth very considerately, and said indifferently: "In this way, it seems that it is more obedient when you are asleep." ”

Yun An: "...... "How much medicine did you pour into her while she was asleep?!"

“…… I'll go see if my soup is ready. Mu Feng threw down this sentence and hurriedly flashed people.

No one paid attention to him, the bowl of black stuff had a lot of stamina, Yun An was so bitter that her tongue was numb, and her scalp was numb, which gave her a new concept of bitterness. Mo Zhiye picked up the remaining half bowl of water at the head of the bed and fed her a little, and instead of diluting the bitterness, the bitterness rose to a new level.

Yun'an: "!! ”

Mo Zhiye's unrestrained laughter sounded above his head, and Yun An was so angry that he wanted to jump up and beat him, however, he could only think about it in his heart.

Mo Zhiye said: "Okay, bear with me, this medicine is very effective, and it won't let you drink it for too long." ”

What the? Still want to drink?! Yun An, who gritted his teeth and survived so many tribulations, lost to a bowl of medicine.

The sequelae of being unconscious this time is weakness, not only has he no strength, but he doesn't even have the aura, and the dantian is empty as if nothing has existed. After pouring bowls of black decoction, it still didn't get better.

Probably really hurt the original, and the recovery is also extraordinarily long.

Another week passed, the medicine became more and more difficult to drink, Yun An was finally able to speak in a hoarse voice, and he was able to get up and sit on his own for a while, but he still couldn't get out of bed.

Mu Feng brought the medicine in as usual, and Yun An protested in a dumb voice as usual: "Even if you want to drink the medicine, can't you prepare some candied fruit or something for me?" ”

Mu Feng said helplessly: "You can't eat anything within an hour after taking the medicine, otherwise it will hinder the body's absorption, you can bear with it." ”

Yun An wanted to cry without tears and said, "You guys deliberately tricked me, right?!" The broken medicine - hmm......"

Yun An, who wanted to scold, was sealed by Mo Zhiye, who couldn't wait, with medicine in his mouth.

“……”

The medicine was boiled all night, and all the medicine had to be boiled into a paste, and a sticky bowl was brought over, and when the porridge was drunk, the taste was too miserable and inhumane.

Yun An was choked a lot, and it was easy to breathe a sigh of relief, and said with tears: "Mo Zhiye, if you want to feed like this again, I will fight with you!" ”

Mo Zhiye couldn't hear it, and handed her a glass of water.

Yun An pushed it away, refusing to drink it, it was obviously colorless and tasteless white water, and the stamina of the medicine was terrible, so it was better to grit his teeth and wait for the smell of the medicine to pass.

Mu Feng sat on the chair in front of the bed in surprise, checked Yun An's pulse, and withdrew his hand with a sad face for a while.

Looking at Mu Feng's expression, he knew that Yun An's situation was not optimistic, Mo Zhiye didn't ask, but said lightly: "You go and help the Hades King." ”

Mu Feng nodded, sighed and went out. When Yun An saw it, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Haven't I already seen it?" Why does he look like the sky is about to fall every time he finishes his pulse? ”

Mo Zhiye shook his head and said helplessly: "Do you think they are as heartless as you?" ”

Yun An rolled his eyes, and suddenly noticed that Mo Zhiye's expression became solemn, and he couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong with you?" ”

“…… There is one thing, it is still up to you to tell you, and what to do after that, the decision is yours. ”

"Oh, you say?"

Although he had already decided to confess, Mo Zhiye still delayed until now before he felt that he would say it. In the first few days, Yun An was not energetic enough and couldn't speak, he had an excuse not to say it, but he couldn't hide it in the past few days. Although he would choose to believe in Yun An unconditionally, he would also be uneasy about this matter.

Mo Zhiye's long silence made Yun An feel inexplicable, and he couldn't help tilting his head to look at him and urging, "What's the matter?" Don't talk about it again? ”

"Remember the medicine the wolf gave you?"

Yun An nodded. Of course I remember, and curiosity dies. But at that time, no matter how she asked, she didn't ask what kind of medicine it was, and at this time, Mo Zhiye would actually take the initiative to mention it, which surprised Yun An.

"You woke up so quickly thanks to that medicine." Mo Zhiye's tone was a little stiff. "After Ah Shu was completely stripped out, your soul was almost scattered, if it weren't for that wolf who used his eight hundred years of cultivation to refine that elixir, you would definitely not have survived."

After waking up, she heard Mo Zhiye mention Mo Zhi Ye very few times, her heart was hanging, and every time she asked Mo Zhi Ye, she used "have a good rest" to prevaricate her, so when she heard "Ah Shu" at first glance, Yun An instinctively ignored the following words.

"Speaking of Ah Shu, how has he been raising recently?"

"......" Mo Zhiye seemed to be stunned, and only said after a while: "The consciousness has not yet recovered, and it is still not enough to rely on the ghost qi imposed on him by the formation alone." ”

"Oh - wait a minute! What did you just say? ”

Ink Night: "......"

Yun An finally realized which sentence was the point, and whispered in shock: "Eight hundred years of cultivation? He's crazy, isn't he?! ”

Inhaled too much cool air, Yun An was choked and coughed twice, Mo Zhiye said while giving her a breath: "When you were asleep, I sent someone to send a thank you gift, and he accepted it and returned a letter, it was for you." ”

Mo Zhiye took out an envelope from his personal space and said, "I didn't read it." I don't know why, but I always feel the need to emphasize this sentence.

Yun An looked at him and was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, leaned forward, and muttered with teasing eyes: "Lord Ghost Venerable, what are you doing so nervous?" ”

Mo Zhiye turned his head away from looking at her, and the envelope was thrown into Yun An's arms by him.

After taking it apart and hurriedly scanning it a few times, I could think of the look on Sheng Xiu's face when he said this to her-

"Awake? My medicine was finally in vain!

Although it saved you, but that medicine still has a little side effect, after all, it's all my demon power, and when your body completely absorbs the medicinal power, it will change, and the aura will no longer be used, but it can save lives, and the rest doesn't matter, right?

You don't have to be grateful to Dade to come to thank me, I haven't sent a congratulatory gift for your wedding, even if you make up for it, come with a few jars of pots of potpourri wine, and wait for you to drink it slowly when you are well.

The entire demon world is your backing and retreat, if that kid bullies you, say it, I promise to kill him. ”

Yun An was speechless for a while, and threw the letter to Mo Zhiye to read. She had already seen that Mo Zhiye was very concerned about Sheng Xiu's gift of medicine, and if he didn't give him a look at this letter, he didn't have to think about anything in his heart!

Sure enough, although Mo Zhiye's face was still gloomy after reading the letter, there were many less complicated emotions, a wisp of green flame ignited, and the thin piece of paper turned into ashes in his hand.

"Humph! It's still so annoying! ”

Yun An smiled, leaned in front of Mo Zhiye, and asked lazily, "Are you a little too concerned about Sheng Xiu?" ”

A trace of disdain flashed in Mo Zhiye's eyes: "What does the deity care about him?" ”