Glancing into the room, the weak woman on the bed coughed painfully, as if she could cough in the next second.

couldn't stand it, Mo Weiyi turned his head violently, and pressed his heart slightly uncomfortably, I don't know if it was because of the injury or something else, I felt that my heart was hot.

Mu Qingcheng stretched out his hand and froze there, neither advancing nor retreating.

If Mo Weiyi dared to look up, she could catch a glimpse of the red in his eyes, but she didn't, she just smiled bitterly, and her heart was desolate, she thought that he always ignored the eyes of others and hugged her casually, but now he didn't.

Traveling a long way to see his lover, being chased like a fly by the guards in his house, even if he didn't have time to say a word when he first met, he was beaten bloody, and he saw his lover holding another woman, Mo Weiyi only felt that there was nothing more absurd and ironic than this.

Watching Mu Tingyan rush over, his dignity was humiliated, his temper came up, he was mad, he was glued to the blood he was breathing, and he gasped for two breaths in pain, Mo Weiyi called out his very polite smile and said to Mu Tingcheng: "I'm sorry to go to the wrong door, I'm bothered." ”

Then he turned around and beckoned to Mu Tianyan with a smile like a flower, "Brother Yan, it's not easy to come to you once, people were almost killed."

Mu was stunned, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

Mu Qingcheng's hand hanging down his side burst out.

Mo Weiyi's mouth was covered with blood, and the placket of his clothes was also stained with a lot, and he laughed with a mouthful of bloody teeth, which was very embarrassing.

But with her clean and crooked eyes, it makes the seeer's heart sour and distressed.

Mu Qianyan hurriedly came over to help her, Mo Weiyi leaned on his arms, Mu Qianyan looked back at Mu Tingcheng, and saw that he didn't react otherwise, so he let Mo Weiyi use his power to send her away.

After walking a hundred steps, turning a corner, in a place that Mu Qingcheng couldn't see, Mo Weiyi suddenly stood straight, his smile was lost, his face was full of haze, he said lightly, "Thank you", and then continued to walk forward alone.

This is the first time she has played this kind of trick that she despises, betting that Mu Qingcheng cares about her, but she lost in a mess.

Stretched out his hand and rubbed it on his mouth, drawing a red and dazzling blood mark.

Out of the gate of King Chen's mansion, Chu Xiuwen cynically leaned on the stone lion and waited for her, "It's really embarrassing... My brother's arms are still hot, do you..."

Mo Weiyi laughed, as if nothing happened, and kicked him, ", you're happy to see me beaten, aren't you." ”

Chu Xiuwen looked at her deeply and didn't reply.

Mo Weiyi was extremely uncomfortable, tilted his head and scolded him, "Could it be that my bloody appearance is already beautiful in the sky?" Let your eyes be straightened when you see the butterfly...... Eh, Master Chu, do you know the charge, I'm expensive. ”

Chu Xiuwen smiled, pinned the fan to his waist, took out a small white jade bottle from his arms, and stuffed a black pill everywhere into her mouth.

Mo Weiyi hurriedly stepped back, "What the hell, it's so ugly." ”

"Something that saves your life, there's no water, let's swallow it!"

Murwiy swallowed the sheep's with difficulty, and resisted the feeling of vomiting.

Chu Xiuwen smiled sarcastically, glanced back at the gate of King Chen's Mansion, then dragged her arm around his neck, and said softly, "Go home."

Murwiy hissed, "You can't tap?" ”

Let him walk by himself, Chu Xiuwen was much taller than her, so she deliberately pressed his neck, as if she could ignore the thorn in her heart by making a fuss.

Back at the Thousand Machines Pavilion, Chu Xiuwen threw Mo Weiyi on the beauty couch and turned around and went to the pharmacy by himself.

Wan Qixue held a bowl of homemade smoothie mung bean soup, dangled over while eating, looked at Mo Weiyi's piece of blood, and swallowed a piece of ice in one bite, "Ahem, ah... It's so cold, it's so cold, where have you been doing it half-dead. ”

With a long groan, Mo Weiyi leaned back on the couch and closed his eyes, obviously not wanting to say much about today's events.

"Xiao Xue'er, you eat your smoothie, leave her alone, she is doing her own evil." Chu Xiuwen came over with a bowl of black potion, "Get up, Mo Weiyi, drink the medicine." ”

Mo Weiyi half-opened his eyes, "What is this, it's black, can it be made white next time?" ”

Catching a glimpse of Wan Qixue's ice bowl, Mo Weiyi said aggrievedly: "I also want to eat smoothies..."

"You want to eat soil", Chu Xiuwen glared at her angrily, and poured the medicine bowl into her mouth.

Morwiy: "Ahem... Cough... Chu Xiuwen, you want to murder, it's so bitter......"

As he was talking, a sour dried plum was stuffed in his mouth, and Mo Weiyi chewed it twice, and the bitterness was much lighter.

Chu Xiuwen pinched her pulse, and after a while, he said sneeringly: "I thought that with his skill, I could cripple you, but it seems that it is only a little bit of a slight injury, and you will vomit two mouthfuls of blood and detoxify." ”

"Who beat Yiyi?" Wan Qixue puffed out her eyes and bit the ice.

Murvie swallowed, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Chu Xiuwen saw that she was really tired, and raised her index finger to compare it with her mouth, and Wan Qixue quickly shut up.

Before leaving, the two of them pulled a thin blanket for Mo Weiyi, closed the door softly, and went out.

Mo Weiyi, who closed his eyes tightly, trembled his eyelashes slightly.

She slept for six hours, which is twelve hours in the twenty-first century, and Mo Weiyi had never slept for so long at once, and no one woke her up, and when she opened her eyes in the middle of the night, her brain was clouded, and her temples hurt from sleeping for too long. The candle flame in the Thousand Machines Pavilion was faint, and Mo Weiyi felt that his throat was sticky after breathing for a long time, and he coughed lightly and raised his arm to cover his eyes.

What happened during the day was like the creeper, and it came to mind when it was given something to cling to.

Mo Weiyi was angry at the time, and he didn't think twice about making that move. Now that I have finally calmed down, I am beginning to realize that things are not simple.

The woman with the white veil covering her face glanced at her and didn't pay close attention to her anger, how could she feel so much like the princess of the sleeve pill that had been sunk in the crystal coffin for thousands of years?

Those weak eyes, although godless, were exactly the same as the sleeves that I had seen a few times.

Mo Weiyi scolded in his heart, "fucking life", and these old monsters were like little lemon balm, swishing out a seedling and growing horizontally.

It is a well-known thing that Sleeve Pill likes Light Mist, and Sleeve Pill is the fiancée chosen by the priest for Light Mist, which is recognized by the whole people.

What is her identity, she is a woman who is not justified and is not recognized by the people, and many people think that she is the dewy marriage of the light fog.

Thinking about it this way, didn't Mu Chengcheng meet his peach blossoms? Movian thought sourly.

The male protagonist with pieces of peach blossoms is very fucked.

Mo Weiyi got up and caught a glimpse of a person sitting behind the faint candlelight, pulling out a vague shadow, and sweating in the dark, "Linzi? Why don't you go to sleep at night, what are you doing sitting there? ”

Raid had noticed it since Mo Weiyi woke up, and he was afraid that his voice would scare her, but he didn't think about it, but he was still scared.

"I heard Ah Xiu say that you are injured, and I don't worry that you are here by yourself."

Mo Weiyi's heart warmed, and he pursed his bloodless lips and pulled out a smile that was not very good-looking, "This Thousand Machines Pavilion has been transformed into a cage by Wan Qian, what can I do, you go to sleep." ”

Raiden handed her a bowl of black things, "Ah Xiu told you to wake up and drink the medicine first." ”

Mo Weiyi's face turned paler in an instant, "No need, it's actually just a slight injury, and I'll be fine if I rest for two days." ”

Assault didn't speak, and he froze and delivered the medicine to Mo Weiyi's mouth.

The latter had no choice but to exhale helplessly, pinch his nose and pour it down.

"I ...... after I fell asleep"

Attack: "Huh? ”

"It's nothing", Mo Weiyi didn't swallow back into his stomach halfway through his words, "you go and rest, I'm fine, I'll go back to the room." ”

Raiden stubbornly sent Morvie back to her room, only to watch her extinguish the candle before quietly leaving.

Mo Weiyi reopened the door again, walked around to Bai Youyu's room, and knocked lightly on the door a few times.

The door opened, and Bai Youyu glanced at Mo Weiyi unexpectedly, "What's wrong?" Uncomfortable? ”

Murweigh: "......"

Chu Xiuwen has a big mouth!

"I've come to you for something, can you send a message to your villa and ask about the corpses of the sleeve pills and light mist in the ancient tomb ancestral hall... Still not there? ”

Bai Youyu paused for a moment and said, "Okay, now?" ”

Mo Weiyi touched his nose, "It's better...... Now be. ”

Bai Youyu turned sideways and took Mo Weiyi into the room, took out a pen and paper and began to write by candlelight, and asked Mo Weiyi by the way, "I heard Ah Xiu say about the daytime, Mu Qingcheng is not that kind of person, he will never do anything harmful to you, you come to ask now that the body of the sleeve pill should be related to the woman in the house at that time, right?"

Mo Weiyi rubbed his hand on his ear, "I suspect that woman is Sleeve Pill, I am thinking that Sleeve Pill can be resurrected, and it is not impossible for Sleeve Pill to be revived by her." ”

"If it's really a sleeve pill, what are you going to do?" Bai Youyu quickly wrote the letter, dried the ink on it, rolled it up and stuffed it into a small bamboo tube.

Mo Weiyi has no experience in dealing with this kind of thing at all, and this peach blossom is still inextricably linked to himself, so he doesn't know how to answer for a while.

Bai Youyu tied the letter to the letter bird's leg, let it fly, and looked back, "We will support you in whatever decision you make, the Inhuman Pavilion will be on your side no matter how the sky falls, just let go and do it." ”

Mo Weiyi didn't speak, just hooked the corners of his mouth but listened quietly without a smile.

"Sometimes what you see may not be real, but you still have to feel it with your heart. Many things may have to show a false side for various reasons, and if you are easily fooled, you will also be in vain in the name of your Inhuman Son. ”

For a long time, Mo Weiyi didn't say anything, but the smile on his face was much more real.

Bai Youyu saw that she seemed to be calm, so he continued: "You slept for six hours, and he stood outside for six hours, not coming in or leaving, such a hot weather..."

At the end, before the words were finished, Bai Youyu just sighed lightly.

Mo Weiyi lowered her head slightly, and the dim light made it impossible to see her expression, but Bai Youyu saw her thin back shake almost invisibly.

She said in a low voice, "You can rest early, I'll go back to the room first." ”

Bai Youyu could only sigh when he looked at her forbearance and pretending to be indifferent.

Far from hatred, but like spring grass, go farther and live.