The firelight in the sky illuminated the sky, and outside this inaccessible village, the long companion carried his mother's cold corpse on his back, step by step, and slowly walked out.

The woman's feet dragged on the ground, drawing two deep mud marks, and the long companion staggered, flashing fragmentary pictures of him and his mother day and night.

"Long companion, your father is a businessman who values love and righteousness, but after your mother moved out of the original place, he can't find us."

"Long companion, your mother's former personal maid has found out about your father's whereabouts, and he really came to look for us!"

"Long companion, your father sent someone to take us home."

Long companion long companion, may you be with you for a long time

The demon lies on the ground, everything that happened in the past is vivid, he does not complain about the sky, he does not care about people, he only kills those who bear him with both hands.

He looked at the dark night with a stray gaze, and the night breeze was cool and thin, blowing his robes to hunt.

His fingertips rested on the cold mask, and the gentle, familiar smiling face appeared in front of him. When he froze his heart and no longer coveted the warmth of the world, this bronze ghost face cut off all his past with the world.

This face reminded him of that injury, that pain, he watched his loved ones die tragically, but he couldn't do anything. This face reminded him of his mother's appearance before she died, and the grief and despair in her eyes, full of desolation!

The vision gradually blurred, the demon's eyes were half-closed, and the sound of horses' hooves suddenly appeared in the quiet night, followed by the gray-clad figure galloping towards him.

Mother, are you here to pick me up?

The demon tugged at the corners of her lips stiffly, and closed her eyes quietly. At the last glance, an anxious face came into view.

"Hey, don't die, I take back what I just said, what should I do if you die!" Tan Luo shouted incoherently, and seeing that the man still did not respond, she carried the demon on the horse's back.

In a daze, the demon heard a woman's voice above her head.

"Originally, I didn't want to come back to save you, but after thinking about it, for a decrepit man like you, my aunt and grandmother don't want to be chopped into charcoal when I carry the thunderstorm. So you can die as far as you want in the future, just don't die in front of me. You said that I was wronged or not by a human life on my back for no reason, it was clearly you who did it yourself, what does it matter to me?"

The demon listened to the other party's constant chatter, it turned out that she came back to save herself.

Tan Luo came to the city, found a large medical center, and knocked on the door.

"Jianghu emergency, open the door quickly!"

There was a fire in the room, and then a long figure approached the door and opened it.

Outside the door stood a young man and the man he was carrying on his shoulder, the young man looked panicked and begged urgently: "Doctor, my brother is about to die, you hurry up and save him!" ”

A doctor who was over the age of sixteen squinted his eyes, and the two people before meeting were injured in the same position, which was very strange.

"Bring him in first."

Tan Luo carried the demon into the hospital hall and placed him horizontally on the bamboo couch. The doctor glanced at him again and said slowly, "Little brother, your injuries are not light. ”

"I'm fine, you hurry up and treat him first, if you need any panacea, take it out and give it to him."

The doctor looked the young man who spoke up and down, and the meaning was obvious: "This is the largest medical hall in Luoyang, and there are medicinal materials that can save him, but are you sure you have enough silver taels?" ”

Tan Luo shook her head, she is now poor and white, and her sleeves are breezy.

"This ancestral thing should be worth a lot of money!" Tan Luo pondered for a moment, and directly pulled the mask off the demon's face and threw it into the doctor's hands.

The doctor looked at the heavy bronze mask in his arms, this is indeed an antiquity left over from the Shang Dynasty, worth a thousand gold.

Although Tan Luo didn't understand the Tao of this, she thought that since he was the "princess" of Weiyang Palace, what he was wearing on his body would definitely not be a vulgar thing.

"Alright then, you wait outside first, I'll take care of his wounds." The man had lost so much blood and his face was so pale that he could not afford to delay any longer.

She stood bored in the backyard of the hospital and blew the cool breeze, and the dull pain in her chest seemed to have eased a lot. Thinking that there was no one around, she secretly unwrapped the wrapped fabric.

The wound on the creamy skin had healed and scabbed, leaving a crimson mark, and I didn't expect that now that I had lost my spiritual power, I would recover quickly.

Estimating that the time was almost up, when Tan Luo returned, the doctor had already walked out with a basin of blood water.

"What happened to my brother?"

"It's fine, but now I have a fever and delirium, follow me to the pharmacy to get some medicinal herbs, and I should be able to wake up after taking it for two days."

"It's going to take two days to wake up!" Tan Luo's face was full of depression, she had to rush back to the eldest grandson's mansion, the disappearance of the past few days, it is estimated that the mansion is in chaos.

"But the old man sees that he is in good health, and he should be able to wake up early."

Forget it, just send the Buddha to the west, and as soon as he wakes up, she will immediately flash people.

"That, doctor, I think you are old and strong, radiant, I think you were also a handsome and chic beautiful man with a jade tree in the wind." Tan Luo rubbed her little hands together, and her face was full of sneers.

"If you have something to say, the old man has to go back to rest!"

"Actually, I just wanted to ask, that mask just now is worth a lot of money, and there should be a lot left after tonight's expenses. Our two brothers are in a hurry to go out, then, you can give me some more change, let's find an inn to stay, right! ”

"You want me to hand over the rest of the silver taels?" The doctor frowned.

"Hehe, no more, no less, ten taels of silver is enough."

The doctor took out a silver ingot from his bosom: "That's all, hurry up and carry your brother out!" ”

"Enough is enough, the divine doctor, you are the hanging pot to help the world, and the magic hand is rejuvenated." Tan Luo happily took the soft into her arms, picked up the magic and walked out of the medical hall.

"Your brother is still hot, remember to wipe him with rice wine!" The doctor shouted from behind.

Tan Luo walked down the street with the magic in her arms, and finally settled down at a nearby inn.

She handed the medicine bag to the little second brother to help watch the fire and boil the medicine, and after throwing the magic on the bed, she lay down on the man's side tired and sleepy, and fell asleep.

When the sky was bright, she got up and went to the kitchen to bring a decoction and candied fruit, this decoction is naturally for the magic to heal the wounds, and this candied fruit is naturally reserved for herself to try.

Looking at the sleepy man on the bed and muttering like a dream, Tan Luo held the warm medicine bowl and put the spoon to his lips.

The Magic Ling's lips were tightly closed, refusing to let go of the foreign object that had been squeezed into her lips. This is just the result of his long-term training in Weiyang Palace in the past, even if a person is unconscious, he will not open his mouth to swallow a foreign body, in case he is poisoned by a plot.

Now this is bitter Tanluo, she simply pinched the man's nose, she couldn't breathe, you should open your mouth. But in fact, the demon's ability to hold his breath is also quite rare. In the end, she had no choice but to bow down, and her small face slowly approached the man's handsome face.

Next, instead of the picture of the woman feeding the medicine with her mouth affectionately, it was quite violent, and with a "click", Tan Luo removed the man's chin.

The closed teeth loosened, and she easily fed the potion into it, and the demon tasted the slightest bitterness in his sleep, and he frowned, subconsciously wanting to resist.

"This is a healing elixir for you, you dare to spit it out and try it!"

A bowl of soup and medicine was finally fed under her unsparing service, and as for the next, Tan Luo glanced at the jar of rice wine on the table and pursed her mouth.

Wipe your body, aunt and grandmother, I really lost a lot, I saw other people's bodies before I left the cabinet, although she didn't do this kind of thing secretly. But that's called voyeurism, and now it's a fair look!

Princess, princess, God knows that this thing can't be brought to the table, you know me, you must not betray me. If it is known by others, then she really doesn't plan to marry in this life.

Tan Luo poured the jar of rice wine into the copper basin, and then untied the man's clothes with trembling hands. The black robe turned into a dry and wrinkled feel under the soaking of blood, and when she got to the last layer of snow-white underwear, she could see how much blood the man had shed.

It was a dazzling dark red, and the upper half of the underwear was completely dyed crimson, clinging to the skin. Tan Luo carefully untied the last of her clothes, and saw that the gauze wrapped around the man's chest was also stained red with blood.

"You can't live for your own sin, who told you to be cruel to me at that time, and give such a heavy hand!" The man's injuries were obviously far more severe than his own, and this strange thing was really unpredictable.

On the man's smooth satin-like skin, there are several faintly visible scars, most of which are distributed in the fragile parts of the human body, and due to the light color, they look like they were left in childhood. What did he go through to become what he is now?

Tan Luo twisted the half-wet cloth towel, resisting the urge to pour rice wine directly over the wound, and she moved gently and skillfully, like a barbecue brush with spices, and spread it evenly.

In order to prevent his wound from cracking open again, Epilo did not turn the demon over.

At this moment, her tangled little eyes looked straight at the waistband of her trousers, whether to take it off or not, it was a question.

Isn't it just two white thighs?

She turned her heart sideways, and her little hand pulled the waistband of her pants.

When the underwear slipped off and almost poked out the hidden little demon, a hot big hand suddenly grabbed her wrist and shouted angrily: "What are you doing! ”

The demon opened his eyes, furious, he grabbed the girl's wrist tightly, and forced him to speak: "You woman, do you want to take advantage of my coma to humiliate?" “

Tan Luo smashed the cloth towel on the man's face, and said impatiently: "I knew that it would be a good thing to save you, it would be better to let you die on the street directly." ”

The magic opened the cloth towel, and the smell of wine rushed to her face, she was saving me?

He turned his eyes to look at the room, the medicine bowl on the table, the copper basin with rice wine, why did she save me?

"I want to kill you, but why did you save me?" The demon was puzzled, he didn't believe that there would be a good thing in this matter for no reason.

Tan Luo heard this, but thought in her heart, you think I am willing to save you, if it weren't for the fear of deepening the sin and thundering, you will die wherever you love, what does it have to do with me.