Please enter the text Fortunately, Lu Xingyun twitched for a while and then remained motionless, just looking at the half bowl of rice soup, Ha Linglong understood, and fed the remaining half bowl, while there was no sentence to talk to him, but Lu Xingyun only made a hoarse sound of "huhuhu" in his throat, thinking that he was too weak and had no strength to speak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After feeding a bowl of rice soup, and not seeing Xuan Dian come back, Ha Linglong helped Lu Xingyun to lie down, and sat beside him for a while, seeing that his eyes were half open and half closed, as if he wanted to sleep, and said, "You can sleep, I'll come back when I wake up." ”。 Lu Xingyun groaned, clearly begging her not to leave. Ha Linglong sat down again and said softly: "If I don't leave, don't move." Lu Xingyun looked at her fixedly, and then slowly fell asleep until he couldn't open his eyes.

In the evening, a small monk from Baoshoutang came to see a doctor once, saying that Lu Xingyun's serious illness had gone, and he only needed to eat some rice soup at each meal, and then prescribe medicine to cultivate the original after recovering his body. Ha Linglong was full of joy, and was busy boiling rice soup to feed him.

After Ha Linglong washed the soup bowl, as soon as she entered the house, she saw that Lu Xingyun had woken up at some point, and she was looking at the roof and laughing stupidly. Ha Linglong asked, "Master Lu, are you better?" to help him raise the pillow. Lu Xingyun neither shook his head nor nodded, although he had a smile on his face, two lines of tears rolled down again. Ha Linglong was taken aback when she saw him crying and laughing, and thought: "That monk said that he was fine, but how could he look stupid?" and asked him a few more words, who knew that Lu Xingyun only "roared" a few times, then cried, and suddenly laughed again. Ha Linglong was at a loss for a while, and touched his forehead, but there was nothing abnormal. Lu Xingyun stretched out his hand from the futon and patted her on the back of her hand slowly, the expression in his eyes was soft and calm, as if to tell her not to worry, Ha Linglong saw this, knowing that he had not become stupid, so he was a little relieved. But she was still worried about the recurrence of Lu Xingyun's old disease, and she didn't leave for a moment this night, so she couldn't hold it anymore so she lay on the edge of the bed and rested for a while, and as soon as Lu Xingyun woke up, she warmed the rice soup and fed him.

On the second and third days, Ha Linglong was still taking care of her, and Lu Xingyun's face gradually became ruddy, but she either laughed stupidly or cried inexplicably all day long, and refused to say a word. Ha Linglong asked Xuan Dian to invite the idiot to come for a trip, but the idiot didn't come, two old monks came, and after taking the pulse, they both said that Lu Xingyun's body had recovered greatly, and if he didn't speak, his throat was mostly burned out due to fever, as for why he laughed and cried for a while, both of them shook their heads and didn't know. Ha Linglong hurriedly asked, "Will he still be able to speak in the future?" An old monk sighed, shook his head and said: "A person's voice is like a piano, if you put it into the fire, it will become a pile of ashes, and it will no longer be able to make a sound." Another monk said: "I don't think so, the so-called dead wood can also be spring, and it can only come after hardship, and everything cannot be determined in one word." Said to Ha Linglong: "The poor monk prescribes a dose of 'Seven Flavors Throat Soup', you can feed him alive, as for whether his throat can get better, it depends on the creation." When Ha Linglong heard that Lu Xingyun didn't speak because he was burned out by fever, he remembered that he had come here because he had blocked the knife and been dragged upside down by himself, and he blamed himself and regretted it in his heart. The two monks left after the consultation, Ha Linglong looked at Lu Xingyun, turned around, hid outside the door and cried secretly.

In the past few days, Xuan Dian occasionally said a few words without a day, but when Lu Xingyun didn't answer, he disappeared again, but Ha Linglong was worried all day long, afraid that Lu Xingyun would become a fool from now on, and afraid that he would become mute, so he took care of him more carefully.

On this night, Ha Linglong boiled the "Seven Flavors Zhen Tonic Soup", while carefully blowing cool, while going to feed Lu Xingyun medicine, not wanting to step on a gravel, she stumbled, the soup bowl in her hand did not intend to let go, Ha Linglong exclaimed, and hurriedly reached out to grab the medicine bowl. With a "plop", the medicine bowl was caught, but her whole body fell to the ground due to the unstable center of gravity, and all the decoction was spilled. Lu Xingyun was awakened by her, and got up suddenly, with a continuous sound of "Hehe" in his mouth, as if he wanted to support her and help her. These days, Ha Linglong has taken care of Lu Xingyun in every detail, and she is already physically and mentally exhausted, but when she heard Lu Xingyun's "Hehe" voice, she didn't get better at all, and her heart hurt, and tears finally came out of her eyes. When Lu Xingyun saw her crying, tears rolled down, and the tears flowed into the thick beard, dripping down the stubble on the bedding. Ha Linglong was even more sad and said, "Master Lu, it's all my fault, it's me who made you like this." Lu Xingyun squeezed out a few indistinct words from his throat, obviously trying to speak, but the voice was not so much a voice as a beast's roar. Ha Linglong cried even more and said: "Master Lu, don't be sad, I will serve you until you get better, if you are not good, I will ...... Serving you for the rest of your life. Lu Xingyun's mouth opened and closed, he wanted to say something, but he never said it, he stretched out his hand to pull Ha Linglong, Ha Linglong looked at him, stretched out his hand, slowly stood up, and sat down next to his head.

The two of them sat quietly like this, just weeping silently, and neither of them spoke. After a long time, Lu Xingyun made a few more noises, said a few strange words, and said vaguely at the end: "Farewell blessing." Although the voice was still hoarse, it was three points like a human voice. Ha Linglong was stunned for a moment, then turned crying into joy, and said, "Master Lu, are you talking? What are you talking about?" Lu Xingyun was also full of joy when he heard her say this, straightened his chest, opened his mouth and tried twice, and said, "Don't be blessed." Ha Linglong opened her eyes wide, cried and laughed: "I heard, I heard, you told me not to cry, you told me not to cry, I won't cry, I won't cry." Tears rolled down even more. Both of them were overjoyed, and Lu Xingyun squeezed out a few words from his throat: "Oh, bite to death." Ha Linglong heard him seem to say, "I'm going to die", grabbed his hand tightly and said: "You can speak, and you haven't become a fool, you won't die, I don't want you to die." Lu Xingyun said: "I'm going to die beautiful." This time it was said very clearly, Ha Linglong's face flushed, and she subconsciously retracted her hand, who knew that Lu Xingyun held it very tightly and did not break free, so she had to let him hold it. Lu Xingyun said hoarsely: "He Guliang, after a few days, you have worked hard." Ha Linglong glanced at him and asked, "Don't you blame me for harming you like this?" Lu Xingyun shook his head again and again, and said: "I can look at you and die willingly, how can I blame you." This time, although the voice was indistinct, it was word-for-word. Ha Linglong twisted her head to the side and didn't speak. Lu Xingyun stretched out his other hand, held her two hands in the palm of his hand, snorted twice, and said: "For a few days, I see that you are busy and unhappy, I can't tell you right away, I won't die, I'm not stupid, fight is ...... This throat hurts so badly that I want to speak, but I can't. Speaking of this, he was already sweating profusely, and he took a few breaths before he continued: "However, I wish it was all the same, Yunyuan couldn't speak, I was afraid that as soon as I opened my mouth, I would find that it was just a dream, a beautiful dream that would wake up as soon as I spoke." His voice changed greatly, and his speech was slurred, but these words were indeed sincere and true, Ha Linglong listened to it warmly, only to feel that the hard work, worry, and grievances of the past few days were really not mentioned compared with the joy at this moment, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and said: "Then do you guess this is a dream or real?" Lu Xingyun frowned, picked up the bowl with only a little residual medicine left on the side, took a sip, and said: "This medicine is sweet, not a dream." Ha Linglong said: "How come, what I have tasted, it is obviously bitter." He took a sip of it, and frowned, "It's so bitter." Lu Xingyun laughed twice and said, "You boiled it with your own hands, even if it is the most poisonous poison in the world, it is sweet." ”