After entering the house, he lit the candles, bypassed the hollow carved screen covered with light veil, and the weak water carefully helped the pale Mu Qiannian to the bed. Then he opened Mu Qiannian's purple-gold coat and saw that the white clothes inside had been stained with blood.

Weak water rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and found gauze and wound medicine. Seeing the wound medicine, he remembered that there were several bottles in Mu Qiannian's baggage last time in the cave, so he hurriedly ran to his room, found his baggage, and took all the bottles of medicine.

The wet towel wiped off the dried blood stains on Mu Qiannian's wound, opened a bottle of wound medicine with weak water, and was just about to pour it on the wound, when he saw that Mu Qiannian had woken up.

Seeing that Weak Water was about to give him medicine, Mu Qiannian struggled to sit up. Seeing that he was so self-conscious, Weak Water knew that he would not listen to persuading Mu Qiannian at this time, so he let him go. As a result, after Mu Qiannian struggled a few times, he lay back weakly.

"I'm sorry. Seeing that weak water was medicating himself, there seemed to be a faint light in weak water's eyes, Mu Qiannian whispered guiltily.

"I stabbed you, not you stabbed me, what do you apologize to me. Weak Water looked at Mu Qiannian's face pale, but his deep eyes were full of sincerity. He shook his head helplessly and teased softly.

Weak water put medicine on Mu Qiannian, covered his clothes for him lightly, and then pulled the quilt next to the bed to cover him. was about to get up and leave, but Mu Qiannian grabbed her hand.

Weak water subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand from Mu Qiannian's palm, but Mu Qiannian grabbed it tighter. Weak water was helpless, at this time, she didn't want to pull her hand away, for fear of pulling Mu Qiannian's wound, so she had to sit back on the side of the bed again.

"Weak water, don't drive me away, and don't go either. Seeing the weak water sit down, Mu Qiannian relaxed the strength of his hand, but still did not let go of the weak water's hand. His wounded body was weak, but his eyes were determined.

"I just want to go out and get my sword back, besides, this is my house, where am I going?" Hearing this, Weak Water gently patted the back of Mu Qiannian's hand, signaling him to rest assured. How could she be willing to leave the injured Mu Qiannian alone in the small courtyard, but she didn't say goodbye.

Hearing weak water's words, Mu Qiannian's eyes flashed with surprise, did weak water bring him back to her own house? I didn't pay attention when I woke up just now, and when I looked around, it was indeed not the house he lived in before.

Although the decoration of this room at this time is also very simple, it is slightly similar to the one that Mu Qiannian lived in, but it is much larger than the one he lived in.

Seeing that his expression relaxed, Weak Water slowly withdrew his hand and left the room.

Mu Qiannian watched the weak water leave, and under the candlelight, the shadow through the screen gradually drifted away, until the wooden door completely covered the figure of the weak water, and Mu Qiannian withdrew his reluctant gaze.

Weak Water returned to the place where the long sword fell, leaned over and picked it up, and Mu Qiannian's blood on the blade of the sword had been covered by newly fallen snowflakes, as if this sword had never hurt anyone just now.

Weak Water took out the handkerchief she was carrying, and gently wiped it on the sword, obviously it was very clean and shiny, but the movements in her hand still did not stop, like a soulless sword polishing tool.

Weak water is just looking for something to do for herself, and it seems that only in this way can she not recall the scene when the long sword pierced Mu Qiannian's chest. She never thought things would turn out the way they were. She didn't know what would happen in the future beyond her expectations.

But she knew that she didn't regret bringing Mu Qiannian back to the courtyard, nor did she regret that she was moved by Mu Qiannian.

Since you can't escape, fortunately, you won't run away anymore. Since the beautiful years in the mountains accompanied by Mu Qiannian were stolen, then treat it as a beautiful dream, and before waking up from the dream, let her ignore it again, and have no scruples again.

One day, she settled the account between her and Mu Xingyu, if Mu Qiannian hated her, she was willing to send her life to Mu Qiannian with her own hands.

When the long sword was put into the scabbard, the weak water also retracted his complicated thoughts. With a wave of his sleeve, he brushed away the snowflake-covered guqin and brought the qin and sword back to the house.

Weak Water walked to the bed, Mu Qiannian hadn't slept yet, he opened his eyes as vast as a sea of stars, and looked at Weak Water without blinking.

"What's wrong?" asked Weak Water, but instead of looking at Mu Qiannian's affectionate gaze when he came over, he pulled open the quilt and examined his wound again.

The wound medicine that Mu Qiannian carried in his baggage was really good medicine, but in more than half an hour, the bleeding had completely stopped, and the wound did not look as terrifying as before.

"Weak water, do you believe me? What I said tonight is from the heart. Mu Qiannian held her hands when Weak Water covered him with the quilt again, and anxiously asked Weak Water for confirmation.

Yes, she believes in him, she believes that Mu Qiannian's feelings for her are true, and she also believes that at this moment, he is really willing to accompany her and love her for a lifetime.

"Well, I believe in you, take care of your injuries. After a long time, Mu Qiannian finally waited for the answer he wanted.

Great joy came over the world, as if it was about to exceed the joy that the heart could bear. Mu Qiannian covered his heart, so excited that he couldn't say a word.

"Does the wound hurt? I forgot that you still have the medicine in your bottle, so I took it. Weak Shui suddenly saw Mu Qiannian covering his chest, thinking that his wound was in unbearable pain. I remembered that I had taken his internal medicine in the cave last time, and the effect was excellent, but I forgot about it for a while when I was in a hurry just now.

Weak Water had already handed a brown pill to Mu Qiannian's mouth, and Mu Qiannian hurriedly opened his mouth to take it, and then said with a smile: "No, I'm too happy." ”

Weak water, a hint of warmth crossed her eyes. This kind of Mu Qiannian is too clean and pure, as if the noise and filth of this earthly world can't contaminate him in the slightest.

But now the weak water is a person at the bottom of the abyss, she can completely push him away, but seeing him with a warm smile and stubbornly stretching out his hands to her, she grabbed him tightly without resistance.

She wants to grasp that warmth, wants to catch the person who said that she will be with her for the rest of her life, and wants to fall into the whirlpool of love again.

That night, the weak water left Mu Qiannian in her room, and she lay quietly beside him, her hands clasped tightly together, her fingers clasped tightly.

Listening to Mu Qiannian because he was happy, he kept chattering and telling her some interesting things, some of which happened to him, and some of which he heard from the old gentleman in the restaurant teahouse in his spare time......

These anecdotes in the rivers and lakes, like colorful butterflies, flew into the heart of the weak water, and in her life that has been gray for three years, it once again ignited brilliant colors.

It's not how novel or interesting these stories are, but the person lying beside him is as bright as the sun and as warm as the spring breeze.