Chapter 89 Ambiguity

However, on the other side, Yun Gumo has successfully escaped from the house with Mo Yuer and arrived in the hidden woods in the back mountain. However, before walking a few steps in the forest, Yun Gumo pushed Mo Yuer under a tree in front of him, and the silver sword "swished" from his neck.

"I keep my promise not to kill you. You go!"

"I'm not leaving!"

Yun Gumo's eyes couldn't help but feel a touch of surprise, and there was even more strange feelings in his eyes. Just the next moment, he lowered his eyes, carefully hid the feelings in his eyes, and said coldly:

"You're not leaving?! Aren't you afraid that I will kill you again?"

"Even so, I won't leave."

Hearing this, Yun Gumo's heart was shocked, and his hand holding the silver sword couldn't help trembling slightly.

"You..."

However, before this word was spit out, Yun Gumo couldn't stand it and fell aside. At the moment of his fall, Mo Yuer immediately helped Yun Gumo.

"How about it?! Sit down quickly."

Mo Yuer helped Yun Gumo lean under the tree beside him, and then bent down and carefully checked the scars on Yun Gumo's legs. And the eyes that fell on Yun Gumo's legs were full of pain and pity.

Fee the pain and tension in Mo Yuer's eyes, Yun Gumo couldn't help but be stunned.

Immediately, he pushed Mo Yuer away, and the silver sword pointed to Mo Yuer's chest.

"If you dare to take another step closer, believe me or not, I will kill you!"

"If you kill me and can relieve the hatred in your heart, then you can do it!"

Mo Yuer looked up at Yun Gumo, and his eyes were full of tenderness and guilt.

Yun Gumo pressed his wrist, and the silver sword was picked forward. At this time, the silver sword is less than half an inch away from Mo Yuer's chest.

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

"If I can cure your leg injury, I would like to accept this sword. You are injured now, and I won't leave you alone anyway."

Warm words once again poured into Yun Gumo's already frozen heart.

Yun Gumo originally thought that he would never be moved by anything again, but Mo Yuer's simple sentence made his heart restless again. Originally, I thought that one of my heart had already frozen into ice, but I didn't expect that the warm words were like a warm current. At the moment of attack, the frozen heart cracked, and then I drilled into the bottom of my heart along the cracks and touched the softest and most ** sincerity in the bottom of my heart.

Yun Gumo's heart trembled; his hand holding the silver sword also trembled.

And Mo Yuer just stared affectionately at Yun Gumo's deep eyes hidden under the black cloth and broken hair, and slowly took her steps towards the silver blade.

Yun Gumo just lowered his eyes without touching the hot eyes, and his eyes were full of struggle and entanglement. It seems that the knot in my heart still can't be opened, and I can't pass a certain level in my heart.

"Don't challenge my patience!"

Yun Gumo spit out a few words word by word, and his tone was full of forbearance.

But Mo Yuer's steps did not stop at all.

Yun Gumo threatened with a silver sword, but Mo Yuer pressed him step by step until his chest reached the end of the silver sword.

"Please let me heal you. I owe you all this."

"No need!"

"Hm..."

A slight painful moan, the muffled sound of a sharp weapon piercing the flesh, and the huge resistance from the end of Yungumo's silver sword made Yungumo raise his deep eyes in an instant.

The end of the silver sword had penetrated into Mo Yuer's chest, and the red blood was soaked in the snow-white collar. However, Mo Yuer's face actually had a smile of doting and happiness, and the warmth was still the same.

"Thank you for giving me this opportunity to see you again."

Mo Yuer's smile at the corners of her mouth overflowed, and her eyes hurt.

Yun Gumo quickly withdrew his silver sword and couldn't help whispering:

"You are crazy!"

"As long as it's for your own good, how about being a madman?"

Mo Yuer smiled faintly, but warmed Yun Gumo's lonely and cold heart.

Yun Gumo sank his eyes and threw the silver sword aside.

Mo Yuer's sword wound was not shallow, and the blood had penetrated the skirt, rendering a bright red on the pure white shirt. Mo Yuer just covered the sword wound on her chest, and then sealed the two acupuncture points on her chest twice to avoid excessive blood loss. Then he bent down, looked motionlessly and attentively at the injury of Yun Gumo's right leg, and then stroked it with his hand.

At this time, all Mo Yuer's spirit had been concentrated on Yun Gumo's right leg with blood stains, as if no one was around, and she even forgot the pain of the sword wound on her chest.

Seeing the injury and blood stains on Yun Gumo's leg, now there is only heartache and guilt in Mo Yuer's eyes.

It turned out that the silkworm gold rope was not only extremely flexible, but also extremely sharp. On the same day, when the silkworm gold rope tightened Yun Gumo's right leg, it had been cut into Yungumo's skin and meat for more than half an inch.

The skin and flesh of Yun Gumo's right leg has already become flesh and blood, and the black trousers on his body are also close to the wound because of blood contamination.

"Patience, I'll treat the wound for you first."

Then Mo Yuer carefully took out a silver needle from her sleeve and gently lifted the clothes and trousers on the injured part of Yun Gumo's leg, revealing the injured skin and flesh.

However, even if Mo Yuer's action was softer when she opened the clothes with a silver needle, because the blood was coagulated and the skin and skin was sticky, the pain of the skin and flesh and flesh when it was opened with a silver needle couldn't help but make Yun Gumo's body tremble slightly and take a breath of cold air.

Feering the slight trembling of Yun Gumo's body, Mo Yuer looked up. Due to excessive blood loss and too strong pain, Yun Gumo's face and lip color were slightly white, and bean-sized sweat appeared on his forehead, but he bit his lower lip tightly, but he never spit out any painful moan in his mouth.

Mo Yuer's heart is even more sour.

This guy has never changed.

Actually, he is most afraid of pain.

But he always likes to endure all the pain and try to bear everything.

Thinking of this, Mo Yuer's heart couldn't help but feel inexplicable pain.

"It may hurt to take medicine later. I'll give you a few silver needles to relieve the pain first."

With that, he took out a few thin silver needles from his sleeve and gently pricked them around the leg injury.

The fine tingling made Yun Gumo a little uncomfortable. He just bit his lower lip and did not make a sound.

"If you put up with it, I'm going to take medicine!"

Then, Mo Yuer took out a small bottle from her arms and poured some *-shaped substances from the bottle, which were sprinkled on the wound of Yun Gumo. At the moment when the *-shaped substance was sprinkled, a severe pain came from the leg at the same time. That kind of pain is like penetrating tens of millions of needles straight into the wound in an instant.

The unbearable pain surged up, and even the legs themselves began to twitch because of the pain. Yun Gumo just pressed his right leg hard to resist the pain of ownership.

Mo Yuer looked at Yun Gumo's forced pain, and her heart was as painful as being pricked. She only hoped that she could bear it for him, but she couldn't do it.

Mo Yuer couldn't bear to look at Yun Gumo's painful appearance. After enduring this pain, the pain gradually felt paralyzed by the passage of time and gradually lost consciousness.

The next moment, with a hiss, Mo Yuer tore off the lining of her clothes and wrapped the wound for Yun Gumo.

"Well, fortunately, I didn't hurt my muscles and bones."

Mo Yuer's words paused slightly, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but evoke a gentle smile.

"Take this special medicine. Remember to change the medicine once a day. I believe it will heal in less than three days. Remember, don't touch the water these days to prevent the wound from getting worse.

After saying that, the medicine bottle in his hand was handed to Yun Gumo's hand.

Yun Gumo did not answer and did not respond.

Mo Yuer slowly raised her eyes and found that Yun Gumo's eyes were closed.

Mo Yuer was a little worried and quickly reached out to probe his nose, and then held the pulse of his wrist, which was nothing strange.

Fortunately, I just fell into a coma.

Maybe, because the pain was too severe, he fell into a coma.

Mo Yuer raised her hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, stroked the pale cheeks, and a doting and gentle smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.

Actually, you haven't changed.

is still so afraid of pain, even when I grow up, it has never changed.

Mo Yuer took out another green and exquisite jade bottle from his arms, poured a pill from the bottle, and then sent it to Yun Gumo's mouth. After taking Danwan, after a while, Yun Gumo's pale and bloodless face became a little angry.

Mo Yuer has been looking at him quietly, quietly waiting for him to wake up. After all, this kind of day is gone forever, and can only be faintly seen in the past years or in his own dreams.

Even if you just look at it quietly, it makes your heart feel very warm, and your whole heart is full of happiness and sweetness.

He looked down at the blood red in his chest and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

I just received a sword, but God can see him again as he wishes. Everything is worth it.

However, at this time, the sky has darkened, the dark clouds are rolling in the sky, and the sky has changed, and it seems that a storm is about to fall.

No, his wound can't touch water at this time. It's better to find a place to shelter from the rain first.

So, Mo Yuer then picked up the unconscious Yun Gumo and walked forward in the woods to find a shelter from the rain.

However, because the previous sword wound on Mo Yuer's chest was not dealt with, his chest was heavily pressured while carrying Yun Gumo. Although Mo Yuer had sealed his acupuncture points in advance to prevent him from continuing to bleed, but under the influence of heavy pressure, the wound cracked again, and the blood still dripped down.