Gu Xi opened his eyes slightly, and his eyes turned from clear to dark.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly.

His hands curled up slightly, his arms moving slightly, as if trying to take her into his arms. But in an instant, he continued to pretend to be indifferent.

Yun Yanzheng unconsciously pressed his face against his heart, rubbing it gently, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist at some point.

She closed her eyes, wrapped her hands around him, and fell asleep slowly.

And so on and so on for five days.

In the middle of the night, Yun Yanzheng was sleepy, and he always felt that his surroundings were slightly cold, not as warm as before. She stretched out her hand in a daze, but felt the coolness of half of the bed. Waking up in a trance, she stared at the dark paint in the room in a daze. Looking at the door in a blink of an eye, it seemed to be closed, only the half-open window came from the outside of the wind in the bamboo forest outside the house, and the bursts of dashing sparseness were like the sound of rain.

She pushed the quilt down, put on her shoes and cloaked, and walked outside.

Suddenly, a gust of mountain wind blew a little chill in her bones, and she couldn't help but put her coat on her body. It turns out that standing here alone feels so lonely. Barren mountains and mountains, green bamboo houses, for some reason, suddenly remembered the little folk books I read secretly hidden on the pear blossom tree when I was a child - bizarre, demons and monsters.

Mountain demons, wild foxes, ghosts, and spirits always like to haunt in the middle of the night, in the huts and forests, or confuse people's hearts; or murder.

Yun Yanzheng subconsciously looked up at the sky, it was dim and abnormal, and a few bits of rain fell and sprinkled on her cheeks. It turned out to be really raining.

She turned and walked out of the room on the other side, silently, but her heart was pounding. Now, although she is no longer intimidated by those bizarre stories, she keeps thinking in her heart: What is he doing? Where is he? lest one of his carelessness will break his true face. I am afraid that his true face is more terrifying than those mountain demons, wild foxes, ghosts and spirits.

Her steps were slow, but unusually determined.

In any case, she has to learn a truth.

Even if this is the truth, it will be cruel.

Dressed in white and with black hair, a superb face, fluttering, walking extremely slowly in this dark and rainy night, looking at it from a distance, it is also a shocking bewitching and weird scene.

Blood, bloody breath gradually overflowed into the slightly cool wetness, getting thicker and thicker. Yun Yanzheng is very familiar with the bloody qi, and it is often life and death on the battlefield. Her heart suddenly became vigilant, her breath tightened, she let go of her shoes, walked barefoot on the ground, and quietly approached the edge of the room.

She leaned close to the window and listened.

There was no light in the room, only the sound of breathing rising and falling, extremely unstable, and almost suffocating gasps when you listened closely. Cautious and suspicious in her heart, she quietly untied her coat from her body, and threw it through the half-open window with the luck in her hand, and when the wind blew, the white clothes spread out in the air like a mist, like a human figure.

The sound of the thin needle breaking the wind immediately sounded, and it all hit the open white clothes.

"Gu Shezhi......" she whispered suspiciously outside the house. Hearing the sound of the thin needle, it was clear that it was Gu Xi's usual technique, but tonight's hand strength was greatly different from the accuracy.

There was no one in the room who answered her calls.

Even the wheezing voice subsided slightly.

Yun Yanzheng was even more suspicious in his heart, floated to the door, waved his palm and pushed it away, and then dodged aside, and the figure immediately floated to the window and dodged in. She was vaguely discerning in the dark, the tables and chairs neatly lit and did not show signs of a fight, except for a chair almost in front of the bed that had been overturned to the ground.

In the midst of the veil, a figure was lying on its back on the edge of the bed.

The soles of her feet stepped on the ground, and it was cold for a while, and she approached it step by step. casually touched a light candlestick on the table, and opened the veil with the other hand, "Gu Xi? She called again, but no one responded to her words.

Yun Yanzheng opened the veil and walked in cautiously, the candlestick power in his hand was used as a sword to guard against sudden accidents. Entering the veil, the bloody breath was even worse, and it almost made people want to vomit. She raised her eyebrows slightly, worried in her heart, her expression was calm, almost the mind she had cultivated over the years, and the more panicked she was, the more calm she became.

"Gu Xi?" There was another soft call, but soon she stopped, and as she pulled the last curtain, her fingers clenched.

The person lying on the side of the bed was Gu Xi.

In the darkness, the blood stains on his white clothes could still be seen.

The blood at the corners of his lips continued to spill out like a small snake, and a beautiful face was already pale, but now it was even whiter like ice and snow that would shatter at the touch of a touch. His hands gripped the futon under him tightly, his finger bones protruded, his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were so distracted that he lost focus.

Yun Yanzheng hurriedly let go of the gauze tent, rushed to the bed, threw away the candlestick in his hand, pressed the back of his hand and was cold to the bone, and said in shock: "Gu Xi? ”

The man on the bed still didn't respond to her, and if it weren't for the faint breathing of his voice, she would almost have thought that the person lying in front of her like this was ......

She caught his pulse and listened carefully, and the pulse was extremely chaotic, sometimes fast and slippery, sometimes slow and restless. She was not very proficient in medical science, and she had no way of judging his strange pulse. She reached out and touched his forehead, which was as cold as water, even the neck socket and collarbone; She wiped the blood from his lips with the horns, but when she was done, it overflowed like an endless spring, and she didn't know how to stop it.

At this moment, the clothes on his body and the mattress under him were all stained with blood, which stabbed her eyes and her heart in a shocking way.

"Gu Xi, what should I do?" Yun Yanzheng actually felt helpless and didn't know anything about him. Where are those pills of his? She didn't know. At this moment, she didn't know what medicine to give him or what to do. How is he doing now? She didn't know either.

Yun Yanzheng had never hated herself so much, she sat on the edge of the bed, pulled Gu Xi up and hugged him into her arms, and pulled the quilt to cover him tightly. Gu Xi lay on her as if she had no bones, her head resting on her shoulder, her breath was faint and almost inaudible. She didn't know if he was awake or in a trance at the moment, but he seemed to be soaked in ice water, and the cold seemed to penetrate his flesh and bones, seep through his clothes, and spread to hers.

It is like those who almost want to die on the battlefield, gradually cold their skin, cold their bones, condense their blood, lose their souls, and have no life to speak of.

Her heart ached, her arms wrapped tightly around him, and her hands kept rubbing his hands in cycles. His hands were clenched into fists, and he was constantly shaking, and his whole body was trembling and chilling. Yun Yanzheng mobilized his internal force, urged his own blood and qi, and beat the internal energy into his body over and over again, and the hot heat came out one by one to warm his body, but the internal strength entered his body like a mud cow into the sea, and there was no improvement.

The person in his arms is a piece of ice, and he can't cover it hot. Yun Yanzheng's fingers felt into his chest from outside his shirt, and the palm of his hand was still terrifyingly cold. Her eyelashes chattered in the darkness, and her eyes stared intently at the side of his face, which was as flawless as porcelain, but now it was about to shatter, which made people pity and feel distressed.

She suddenly lowered her head and kissed his fair and delicate ears, and her soft and delicate skin grinded on her lips, turning and pecking kisses, and doing everything she could. The snort of the man in her arms warmed slightly, and she fixed his jaw with one hand, and her lips rubbed his cheek a little along the ear, and the cheek of the man under her hand warmed up.

Her palms were sweating slightly, and her hands reached out from the hem of his shirt to her chest, half-rubbing and half-pressing on the edge of her soft, cold skin. The breathing in her ears gradually became a little rapid, and the body lying on her body still trembled. It wasn't as cold and creepy as Fang Cai, she rubbed back and forth, his hand gradually loosened his fingers, and her hand was held between his fingers and interlocked with his. The temperature of his body was gradually recovering, and his lips seemed to touch her neck intentionally and unintentionally, and she couldn't help but shiver for a while.

"Uh-huh......" A soft sigh and a response rang softly in his ears.

Yun Yanzheng stopped his movements, turned his head away, and looked at the person in his arms.

His long, slightly curled eyelashes twitched slightly, and his eyes opened to look at her. She vaguely saw that his eyes were wet and wet, moist with water, and his eyes were hazy and misty, and she didn't know if she could see her clearly. Yun Yanzheng tried to whisper: "Gu Shezhi? ”

"Hmm." He gritted his teeth and whispered.

"Can you see me?" She unconsciously hugged him a little tighter, as if as soon as she let go, he would disappear.

He listened to her "dong dong" extremely violent heartbeat, his lips opened slightly, his teeth bit his lower lip, and he answered her again: "Hmm." ”

"What's wrong with you?" She asked eagerly, with total pity in her eyes.

"It doesn't matter." He turned his face to her and whispered. The blood in her throat immediately escaped from between the open and closed teeth, and slowly spilled onto her clothes.

I felt the clothes on my heart slowly wet, and through the thin single clothes stuck to her skin, the warm blood gas drifted out. The pain in her heart was indescribable, she reached out to touch his face, and said in a low voice, "Where is your medicine?" Where do I go to get your medicine? ”

"Nope." Gu Xi inhaled slightly and said, "This is Gu poison." ”

Yun Yanzheng held his hand and trembled, and his voice seemed to float through the air: "How often?" Has it been the case all these years? ”

"Fifteen of the month." Gu Xi said lightly and weakly, his back arched slightly, and the pain that came out of his flesh and bones made him conscure uncontrollably.

Her hands were also trembling slightly, but he slowly clenched a little, pulled back a trace of calm from his mind that was about to fall into chaos, and whispered in a hoarse voice, "Eldest princess, it's okay. It's been like this all these years. Ah Yan ...... his voice stopped suddenly, and a fierce pain almost broke his mind, Gu Xi gritted his teeth fiercely, holding back, not letting his expression show a trace of hideousness and pain.

"Huh?" Yun Yanzheng gritted his sour teeth, answered lightly, and lowered his head to kiss him on the cheek.

Gu Xi struggled to stagger his lips slightly, and whispered, "Don't get infected with this blood." ”

"I'm not afraid." Yun Yanzheng said softly and kissed the bridge of his nose again.

Gu Xi shook his head in her arms and said softly, "Ah Yan...... I'm afraid. ”

The warmth pressed her eyelashes for a moment, and she blinked, why not care about it, why not care about it? Suddenly remembered what he had said, and his heart was so distressed that he couldn't be more distressed. He had never told her what the attack of Gu poison would be, and he had always concealed it from her. She had suffered from puppet Gu, and knew that that kind of torture was very unbearable, and the Gu poison on his body flare-up once a month, and each time it was taking a toll on his lifespan.

"Ah Yan, have you ever heard the story of the dragon horn?" Gu Xi coughed lowly, gritted his teeth to withstand the restless bite of the Gu worms in his body and the discomfort of blood and qi rolling between his chest and abdomen, his voice lost its former clarity, and said slightly hoarsely: "If the dragon loses its horns, it will be the time when it will die." I've been reluctant to tell you...... I don't want you to see it...... First, I am afraid that the eldest princess will think that I will have a short life...... Second, I selfishly did not want to put the secret of the dragonhorn in your hands......"