Chapter 149: Terminally ill

In the depths of the misty forest, the black sky exudes a strange aura, and the air is filled with a sense of oppression, which is suffocating.

The roar of the beast was faintly heard, rising and falling in the cold night wind, drifting far and near, entangled with the low night wind, like the whimper of a wild ghost, which made people shudder.

Surrounded by bushes, two figures sat under a towering tree, dissolving into the night, one of them moving closer to the other.

"Can you stop squeezing me!" Fu Wenzhou couldn't bear it anymore, and his voice was extremely cold: "Stay away from me!" ”

Yun Nian touched his nose and looked at him innocently: "But I'm afraid of the dark." ”

Fu Wenzhou's arm muscles flare, and he has obviously endured it to the limit: "You have lived here alone for so many years, and you told me that you are afraid of the dark?" ”

Yun Nian blinked: "I don't go out at night." ”

Fu Wenzhou: "......"

He closed his eyes, exhausted.

In the future, he and Yuzu don't want to have children, it's too tiring to take care of children, and the two of them will live well.

Yun Nian thought he was asleep, and rubbed against him again.

Fu Wenzhou opened his eyes suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "You'd better cure my wife's illness, otherwise I'll let you return to your roots with your master!" ”

Yun Nian's body stiffened, and he shrank back: "If it's a terminal illness, there's nothing I can do." ”

Fu Wenzhou really wanted to kick him and endure him for so long with his temperament, purely because this person was Yun Fang's apprentice.

He took a slow breath, trying not to sound so irritable in his voice: "Yun Nian, come, follow me." ”

"Read what?" Yun Nian asked puzzled.

"Say, I will definitely be able to cure Fu Wenzhou's wife's illness."

"The monks don't speak, in case your wife gets a ......" The knife flashed, and a cold touch came from Yun Nian's neck, he swallowed his saliva and quickly changed the subject: "I will definitely be able to cure Fu Wenzhou's wife's illness." ”

Fu Wenzhou's narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, and he slowly withdrew the short knife, and wiped the blade with his clothes: "It's best to remember what you said, if you can't cure it, you will go down to accompany your master." ”

Yun Nian pursed her lips, "What is the difference between you and the ancient feudal emperor who ordered the imperial doctor to save his concubine, it is too arrogant and unreasonable." ”

Fu Wenzhou suddenly frowned, and snorted coldly: "Of course there is, the difference is that my pomelo can only be a queen, and I won't accept a concubine." ”

Yun Nian was completely speechless.

Although most of the other party's words are just threats, they will not really kill him.

But Yun Nian still felt that this person's brain was a little abnormal, and his world seemed to revolve around that person named Song Qingyu.

But how can a normal person's life revolve around another person all the time?

So Yun Nian kindly proposed: "Why don't I give you a pulse, I think your brain may have bruises or something." ”

"Bruising?"

"Hmm." Yun Nian said: "If the cerebral blood vessels are blocked, you will be in this situation, such as brain circuits are different from ordinary people, unstable temper, irritable and irritable, and the most important thing is that you are easily paranoid. ”

Fu Wenzhou was silent for a full three seconds, Yun Nian originally thought that he would be furious, and then put the knife on his neck.

Surprisingly, he just asked in a low voice: "Will it hurt my wife if the situation is serious?" ”

Yun Nian was stunned.

Immediately, I saw the other party looking up at the moonlight, and said in a lazy tone: "I'm quite paranoid, my wife often says that I am sick, but I didn't expect that my brain is really sick." ”

“……”

Immediately, as if he thought of something, the man's face became ugly: "If you want to have a knife to remove blood clots, wouldn't you have to shave your head?" That's not good, my wife likes my hairstyle, and she named me to cut the wolf's tail! What should I do if my wife doesn't love me anymore when I have a shaved head? ”

He grabbed Yun Nian's arm: "Is there any way to take out the things in my brain without a craniotomy." ”

Yun Nian: ......

"Speak! Are you dumb? Fu Wenzhou said impatiently.

Yun Nian stopped talking for a long time, and said euphemistically: "Forget it, I think you are hopeless." ”

Fu Wenzhou: "...... Not really, right? Is this disease so serious? ”

Yun Nian nodded and shook his head, and finally chose to move the topic to something else: "How long will it take for us to get out." ”

Fu Wenzhou lifted his eyelids and glanced at the top of his head, dark clouds covered the moon, the trees were towering, and the sky was not visible at all.

Said lightly: "Three and a half days." ”

"Oh." Yun Nian said thoughtfully: "Didn't you say that your wife only gave you seven days." ”

Fu Wenzhou's heart was suffocated: "Grass! ”

Yun Nian: "Don't swear all the time. ”

"You don't want to open a pot and mention a pot." Fu Wenzhou sneered.

Yun Nian stopped talking, took out a bottle of medicine from his body and handed it to him: "Eat this." ”

Fu Wenzhou took it and poured it out and swallowed it one by one.

Yun Nian said: "Eating one pill a day can speed up the healing of your wounds. ”

"Thank you."

Hearing him thank him, Yun Nian only felt terrified.

For the next period of time, both of them stopped talking and closed their eyes to rest.

Two hours later, Fu Wenzhou woke up Yun Nian: "Gone." ”

Yun Nian rubbed his eyes, and just as he was about to get up, he saw Fu Wenzhou's face change suddenly.

He asked curiously, "What's wrong?" ”

Fu Wenzhou's eyes were firmly fixed on Yun Nian's back, and his voice was very deep: "Don't move." ”

Yun Nian gradually felt a chill in his back, it was a sense of fear that might face death and jump out of his body's instincts, he kept making swallowing movements, watching Fu Wenzhou quickly pull out the short knife from his waist that had been used to threaten him all the way.

Yun Nian didn't dare to look back: "Fu Wenzhou, I'm ...... What's behind me? ”

"Snakes." Fu Wenzhou's forehead was dripping with light sweat, and his expression was cold: "Forest snake." ”