Chapter 484: Profound Love, Wisdom Will Be Hurt (3)
Ahh
It's really tormenting.
For example, Lan'er and Ning Qi, such as Zhang Zejing and Song Yun, looked at Zhang Zejing's vast eyes, and at that moment, she suddenly thought, what kind of end will she and Ji Yuanye end up at?
She suddenly didn't dare to think about the answer, maybe it was the events of her previous life, which made her always feel a little uneasy about these things in her heart.
It's just that when she thinks of that person, she will be inexplicably relieved.
Looking at Zhang Zejing and Song Yun, Mu Ziyun suddenly felt that what she had done recently was a bit willful, but in fact, it was nothing.
When he got the plague, the first thing he thought of was to keep her away, there was nothing wrong with this, if it was her, could she selfishly tie him to her side and die with her?
suddenly wanted Zhang Zejing and Song Yun to be together, even if it was only one day, even if it was only one hour, even if it was only one moment, even if it was just for a moment, it was all the infatuation of the person in front of her, and the woman who hid her deep love in her heart, but was willing to exchange her life for a moment of time for the person in front of her!
"Whether it's good or not, don't you know if you see it in person?" Mu Ziyun blinked, and this cunning light flashed under her eyes.
Zhang Zejing looked at Mu Ziyun's expression, a little dazed, and his eyes seemed to be a little confused.
After Mu Ziyun quarreled with Zhang Zejing and threw a bunch of medicine bowls, she returned to Liu's Mansion, and rumors spread among Zhang's subordinates, saying that Qishao was unwilling to cooperate with the treatment, which angered the heartless son, and the heartless son left angrily, unwilling to treat Qishao again.
In the afternoon of the same day, the Zhang family spread the news that Zhang Zejing coughed up blood, and the news came to Youyun City, and the people in the city sighed that the young talent was only afraid that he would die!
The moon on the sixteenth is always rounder than the fifteenth, and the night breeze at the beginning of autumn is indescribably cool and comfortable.
Mu Ziyun leaned back on the soft collapse in front of the window, admiring the moon outside the window, and her expression was as comfortable as she wanted.
A figure fell in the room, standing in the dark, when she saw the young man leaning on the soft collapse, her eyes were a little more angry: "Heartless son, what did you promise me?" But what are you doing now? ”
Mu Ziyun turned her head when she heard the voice, and when she saw the person standing there, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, "You're here." Song Yun, it's not that I don't comply with the conditions, it's really that Qishao is too difficult to serve, no matter how tempting your conditions are, I don't want to find anger for myself, Qishao's big Buddha, I can't afford it, you better go find someone else. ”
"Childe, you can save him, I beg you, except for you, there is really no one in this world who can save him anymore."
Mu Ziyun sat up, put away her original indifference, and looked at Song Yun with heavy eyes: "Song Yun, although I know medical skills, I can cure diseases, but I can't cure a heart that wants to die." ”
Song Yun's eyes sank: "Is there really no way?" ”
Mu Ziyun hooked her lips and smiled: "Maybe." ”
Song Yun suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Mu Ziyun expectantly.
"Yun'er~"
When the familiar voice sounded behind her, Song Yun's body stiffened, and she was about to flee subconsciously, but the person behind her was faster than her, and before she fled, he held her in his arms.
Song Yun's body trembled, and when she slowly turned her head and looked at the skinny man in front of her, she burst into tears.
She didn't know that he had become like this......