Chapter 333: Three Thousand Time and Space Rotations, Millions of Sentient Beings Pass By
It's not easy to admit it.
Xin Yi was in pain all over, as if he had been cut by a thousand knives, and he didn't dare to look directly into Fu Jiuqu's eyes......
However, Fu Jiuqu was not surprised, let alone blamed, and there was even a faint smile on Qingjun's face.
"Why do you have to die?" He asked Xin Yi.
"You're the villain." Xin Yi replied, "The villain must die."
Fu Jiuqu smiled lowly, "Just like Zhang Sheng who abandoned Cui Yingying in the legend of Yingying?"
"This ......," Xin Yi thought for a moment, "maybe a little worse than Zhang Sheng." Zhang Sheng only killed Yingying alone, and you stained your hands with blood in the story and killed countless people......
"Are all the people I killed innocent?"
"Some are innocent, some are not."
"Then I'm damned." Fu Jiuqu nodded, and smiled calmly, "In this way, your world is more orderly than this world. The bad guys have to die so that the good guys can live. Unlike us, good people may not be rewarded, cause and effect are impermanent."
Such a reaction made all of Xin Yi's preparations useless, and the hand on his arm couldn't help but tighten slightly.
"I don't want you to die, so I'll do everything I can to find a cure for you......
Fu Jiuqu smiled slowly, "Since it's fate, why struggle?"
He took Xin Yi's hand down and gently held it in his palm, rubbing it like a treasure.
"Eleven, will your world also be someone else's script, someone else's story, all planned by someone else...... Everybody's just a character?"
Xin Yi didn't expect him to be able to comprehend it so quickly, so he nodded.
"Not impossible. So, if I leave, it's just a game, a dream. Brother Jiu, don't feel sorry for me.........
Fu Jiuqu smiled lightly, "Time and space are boundless, heaven and earth are wide, you and I are all ants. That is for today's plan, so as to think about today's things, live today's life, and take care of the present. Don't worry about the rest."
"Ninth Brother......" Xin Yi's voice was weak, "You don't blame me?"
Fu Jiuqu stroked her face and said foolishly.
"Three thousand times and space rotate, millions of sentient beings pass by, there are so many people in the world, you came to see me alone, I am not happy yet, how can I blame you?"
He lowered his head, pressed Xin Yi's face, and said in a low voice, "If you don't come, where will I look for you?" I can't go to your world, I can only loop through my story, waiting for you...... Wouldn't that be even worse, you say?"
It's quiet.
The moon hung on the treetops, and the dense forest was lit with fireflies, like suddenly lit lanterns.
"Reading the red medicine by the bridge, who is born every year." Xin Yi lay between heaven and earth and watched the world, with a smile on his lips.
"So, I've studied medicine all my life, and I'm here for you?"
"Then I was born because of you. Eleven, thank you."
The moonlight fell on Fu Jiuqu's shoulder, and his voice was gentle and lingering, falling on Xin Yi's heart, warm and comfortable.
She didn't know how long they had been sitting, looking at the moonlight, hoping that the first rays of sunlight would break through the sky tomorrow, which would bring light to them and guide Fu Jiuqu out of this hellish abyss......
And she,
Xin Yi looked at Fu Jiuqu's increasingly blurred shadow, smiling quietly, his eyes were foggy.
"If I had known this, I wouldn't have had to pretend to be high and do those childish and ridiculous things...... I will cherish the time with you even more, and I will live with you regardless of whether he is a man or a woman, whether he is intimate or not......."
"Eleventh ......"
Fu Jiuqu's deep voice was filled with suppressed emotion.
At this time, Xin Yi was brisk, shed all those tears, and told Fu Jiuqu the whole story of this absurd story, at this moment her heart was soft and lingering, and even the pain seemed to be withdrawn from her body, as if a person had returned to the light before death, and she was much more energetic.
"I have only one regret right now." Xin Yi turned his eyes to look at Fu Jiuqu: "It's your illness."
Fu Jiuqu smiled lightly, buried his head in her neck, breathed deeply, held her in his arms, and begged in a low voice.
"Then don't give up on me, don't leave regrets."
Xin Yi kissed his forehead weakly, "Fortunately, I studied with Zhou Daozi for several months, and the medication and surgery plans were recorded throughout the whole process, at that time...... The biggest problem with the surgical plan is where the sterilization and sterile operating room come from......
"These days, I am in Nong Village, and I find that the medicine of the Nong people is very different from that of the Song Dynasty...... They like to refine dansha, and the technique is unique, and there is a sealed distillation method...... When this battle is won, Brother Jiu can send someone to find the master of the Nong clan...... Zhou Daozi should also be able to handle the problem of surgery."
Xin Yi said from his arms, as if he was confessing his last words.
"I'm a lazy person...... You'll let me be lazy......
"I don't allow you to be lazy." Fu Jiuqu lowered his voice, put his face on Xin Yi's forehead, and kissed it gently, "The disease you planted for me must be treated by you personally. I will not allow anyone but you to take a knife against me...... Don't think!"
"Don't be stubborn." Xin Yi paused word by word, and his voice became more and more hoarse, "Heal well, live well, you know? You see...... Time and space are vast, the world is vast, maybe one day, we will meet somewhere else, and we will recognize each other at a glance?"
"Eleven." Fu Jiuqu's warm breath fell on Xin Yi's cheeks, doting as if he wanted to melt her.
"Don't be discouraged."
His throat tightened, and he choked quietly.
"Don't leave me."
"I'll always be there." Xin Yi was in a trance, "Heaven and earth, everywhere is not me."
"Then you tell me......" Fu Jiuqu suddenly raised his eager eyes, "Where can I go to find you?" Can the barrier of Bianjing Fu be broken? Can't I come to that world of yours?" qs
Xin Yi was stunned, opened his mouth slightly, and was speechless.
"Brother Jiu, three thousand time and space rotations, millions of sentient beings passing by, everything is fake......
"It's not fake. You and I, this is okay, but it's half false."
Fu Jiuqu took Xin Yi's hand and put it on his heart, a pair of shimmering eyes burned, as if immersed in his own world, his face was lonely, his eyes were far-reaching, a clear moon fell on his thin shoulders, and the whole person was firm and resolute.
"Trust me, Eleven, and I will save you."
"Okay. I believe in you." Xin Yi's heart seemed to have a small stove stuffed in her heart, thirsty and weak but warm, she pretended to be nothing, and smiled lightly at Fu Jiuqu.
"I have one more wish, Brother Nine."
Fu Jiuqu's dark eyes narrowed slightly, "What do you want to say?"
Xin Yi was already very laborious to speak, and every character seemed to be squeezed out of her throat, but Fu Jiuqu didn't stop her like before, but stared at her lips intently, for fear of missing her every word.
"When I die, I may return to my original world, or I may not ......."
"Nonsense!" Fu Jiuqu suddenly raised his voice, and his suppressed and low anger startled the birds in the dense forest, fluttering his wings and rushing out.
"You're not going to die. We can get out alive, and I won't let you die."
Xin Yi shook his head slightly.
"Brother Jiu, can you do me a favor......
"Eleven!" Fu Jiuqu's voice was broken and desperate, and he clenched her hand, "Don't think about it anymore, come, I'll carry you out.........
"I can't get out." Xin Yi coughed, smiling faintly, but her face and voice could no longer hide the fact that she was terminally ill, and with a slight opening of her mouth, it seemed that she could smell death.
"Brother Jiu, after I die, don't bury me, I'm afraid that snakes, insects, rats and ants will eat my corpse...... You might as well burn me with a fire, bring my ashes back to Bianjing, find a big tree by the Wuzhang River, and bury me under the big tree."
"You don't need to sketch the life of the deceased on the tombstone, you can write: Xin Yi, a Chinese medicine practitioner in the 21st century, visited here, and "Bianjing Fu" is a garbage game."
"Eleven." Fu Jiuqu's hoarse voice was like a broken gong, and every word was extremely obscure.
"Tell me, how can I save you? I don't know how to heal, but I can learn ......" He stroked Xin Yi's broken leg bones and ribs, and his slender hand was cold and trembling.
"It's useless." Xin Yi looked at the dark jungle and gently stroked Fu Jiuqu's shoulder: "A pinch of loess, a tomb, everyone ends like this. You don't have to feel sorry for me......
She slowly crossed Fu Jiuqu's hand and touched his waist.
A bloody sachet was pulled out of it.
The clumsy embroidery made Xin Yi laugh when he saw it.
This is the sachet she personally embroidered to Fu Jiuqu during the Dragon Boat Festival, which contains mugwort leaves, calamus, incense, angelica and other medicinal materials.
It was the first and only sachet she made.
Fu Jiuqu has always taken it with him, and he has never left him for a moment.
"Let this sachet accompany you in the future." Xin Yi's eyes were so swollen that he could barely open them.
She pressed her palm to Fu Jiuqu's shoulder and pulled him to her side.
She had no strength and couldn't pull it.
Fu Jiuqu approached knowingly, Xin Yi was satisfied with it, his ear attached to his heart, listening to the strong and powerful heartbeat, and slowly clasped his fingers on Fu Jiuqu's wrist.
The mournful birdsong sounded in the mountains and forests.
Xin Yi's lips opened and closed, and his voice was slow and shallow.
"The pulse is smooth and powerful, not floating or sinking, the rhythm is even, and the ulnar pulse sinks endlessly...... Brother Jiu, you are a person who wants to live a long life."
Her voice was gentle and brisk, full of hope.
The moment I closed my eyes, I seemed to have a vivid smile on my face.
This night, the moonlight was bright and the breeze was warm, and she fell into the deepest and warmest dream in a trance, and she felt very happy.
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