He looked down for a long time, then wrapped his big hand around the white.

It was cold and soft, and he was reluctant to let go when he held it, and he couldn't help but clench it a little.

Shen Yue was stunned by his sudden and overly intimate action, and blinked his eyes suspiciously.

In my ears was the man's worried voice, "Why are your hands so cold?" ”

It was clear that his attention was not on where it should be.

Shen Yue dragged the man's chest again, and pointed to the corner of the clothes held by the child.

Changsheng seemed to have only reacted now, as if he was afraid of waking up the child on the bed, he was so close that his thin lips would touch her earlobe between words.

"Just take off your robe."

When Shen Yue heard it, he felt that this method was feasible, so he took it off.

After taking off the outer robe, Shen Yue's figure was even thinner, and the waist tied by the belt was extremely slender, as if it could be broken with a little force.

Changsheng took off his robe and draped it on her body, and some of them were dragged to the ground, after all, the height difference between the two people was still quite large.

Changsheng took her hand and went out, and would gently remind her in her ear when he went down the steps.

The road was very smooth, this was the first time someone had led her to walk, although Shen Yue was blind, but because of Pang Bo's spiritual power and extremely high cultivation, she could also sense any living or dead thing next to her, except that she couldn't see it, in fact, it was no different from a normal person.

But Feng Yan Gu imprisoned the cultivation in her body, and also made her no different from an ordinary blind person.

Shen Yue has always stayed in the wooden house and rarely goes out, and even if he goes out, he is still pulled by Yao'er nearby, which is not too difficult.

The two hands are close to each other, and the temperature is indeed two days of ice and fire.

Changsheng's hand was big and hot, wrapping her cold hand in the palm of her hand, which made her feel a trace of warmth rarely.

The person who was holding his hand was very well-behaved, quietly letting him pull it, and Changsheng's eyebrows couldn't help but soften a little.

The two of them came to a peach blossom tree and sat on the ground.

This wine is the Wuliangye brewed by Changsheng himself.

In the world for 3,000 years, five grains have become jade liquid.

It is made of five kinds of grains, including high-quality sorghum, glutinous rice, rice, wheat and corn.

The aroma is long, the taste is mellow, the entrance is luscious, and the throat is clean.

It's really a masterpiece out of the ordinary.

The smell was indeed very fragrant, Shen Yue didn't hold back, and was greedy for two more glasses, but he didn't know that this wine had so much stamina.

She closed her eyes, looking like she was too drunk to close her eyes and take a nap.

Changsheng looked at the person sitting on the ground, maybe she was really a little drunk, she had always been straight like a green bamboo, and her back was slightly bent, adding a little laziness.

Changsheng looked at it, a faint smile appeared on his face, and his eyebrows were gentle and affectionate.

"Yue Yue ......"

He called softly, calling out the name he had always wanted to call but had not dared to call.

Shen Yue seemed to hear her name, and then her long eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing her blurry pale red eyes.

There were pink petals on her shoulders and hair, and Changsheng gently took them off, pinching them in the palm of her hand but reluctant to throw them away.

Shen Yue looked at him with half-squinted eyes, like a jade figure, his snow-white skin was sickly, almost transparent under the faint afterglow of the morning glow, as if it would disappear at any time.

Changsheng's heart suddenly tingled, and the pain stretched to his limbs, densely painful.

He touched Shen Yue's hair and sighed, "Who do you want to save with the medicine of resurrection?" ”

Shen Yue blinked his eyes slowly, his eyes were quiet and cold, and he looked at Changsheng silently, as if he was not drunk at all.

Looking up at him, his eyes were fixed, only the tips of his ears were a thin red.

Changsheng was looked at by this gaze, and his whole body was hot, even though he knew that she couldn't see it at all, his heart still couldn't help beating wildly, and he listened to her in the next second.

"Save a dead man."

Changsheng's hand touching Shen Yue's hair slid slightly, and his fingertips gently and gently rubbed her face.

The voice became deeper and deeper: "That person...... Is it important? ”

Shen Yue, who was drunk, thought very slowly, always half a beat slowly, and was also very honest, "Very important." ”

Because it's the heroine, it's very important.

The heroine dies and has to start over, over and over again, then her task will never be completed, and she will never be able to return home in reality.

That's certainly important.

"Is it more important than life?" Changsheng's movements on his hands became lighter and lighter, and his hands were very hot, making Shen Yue, who was afraid of cold, almost subconsciously approach.

It rubbed twice like a kitten.

Changsheng approached, pressed his forehead against hers, and his paranoid and dark eyes stared stubbornly at the pair of unfocused eyes.

"Yueyue, answer me."

Shen Yue's mind was dizzy, and he nodded casually in a daze.

The expression on Changsheng's face disappeared, and his anger grew violently.

He knows, he knows.

Shen Yue had already stated her purpose from the beginning, without any cover-up, the reason why she stayed here was for medicine, and she saved him for medicine.

Later, in the cabin, like a virtuous lady, she waited for him to come back at home, also for medicine.

Or to put it another way, it's all for the sake of another person.

A person who is very important to her, more important than life.

Changsheng didn't know that those delicate and stinging emotions that almost swallowed him were called jealousy, ugly and unwilling cold and hot jealousy, like a demon crawling out of the eighteen layers of hell, injecting those extreme emotions into his body.

His breathing became much heavier, and his warm eyebrows and eyes were lonely, "Then what if there is no medicine in this world to revive the dead?" ”

"Yes, somewhat." Shen Yue subconsciously retorted, there was indeed something in the original plot.

Changsheng gritted his teeth, the blue tendons in the corners of his forehead burst out, and he moved his Adam's apple, "Then what if, after giving you the medicine, I will die?" Do you still want that? ”

Although Shen Yue's whole person was already fluttering, he still subconsciously grabbed the corner of his clothes after hearing the word dead from Changsheng's mouth.

The tails of his eyes were red, his full lips were also red, and those beautiful eyes couldn't focus on his face, and he looked slightly helpless.

"Don't ...... Don't die. ”

Her eyes couldn't see, so she could only tug at the corner of the man's clothes with great difficulty.

Changsheng's eyes were hot, something rushed up, he closed his eyes fiercely, and endured it back, breathing heavily, "But don't you have a very important person waiting for you to save?" ”

Shen Yue didn't know if he understood, he just tugged at the corner of his clothes, muttered to himself, and always repeated those three words.

"Don't die...... Don't die ......"