Chapter 90 Don't let you die

Yun Gumo, who was unconscious on Mo Yuer's back, slowly opened his eyes, as if he was not awake.

In a faint time, Yun Gumo seemed to have a familiar feeling, as if this scene had happened to him.

I still remember everything at that time, like yesterday's memory, gradually becoming clear.

seems to be the same. He injured his leg and was also carried on his back. He walked all the way through the small forest and walked through the mud until he fell asleep quietly on his warm back.

seems to be familiar, but it seems to be familiar.

That familiar and warm feeling is once again close to me, so familiar but so far away.

The hazy vision, the vague memory, the feeling of déjà vu, everything is like a dream.

The next moment, Yun Gumo only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and at this time he just wanted to quietly enjoy this warm familiarity.

After a while, there seemed to be a cluster of fire shining in front of me, warm and bright. And it was pouring heavily outside, and the pattering rain washed the leaves and rustled. The previous cold feeling on the body was instantly replaced by light and warmth. The body instinctively wanted to move, but as soon as he wanted to lift his feet, he felt a tingling sensation in his lower body. Yun Gumo frowned and then slowly opened his eyes.

Looking around, it was raining heavily outside, but I was in a dilapidated temple, with a tile covering my head, and there was a pile of warm flames burning up beside me. Next to the flame sat a familiar figure. Although the figure turned his back to himself, Yun Gumo could also recognize the man at a glance.

With one arm, Yun Gumo wanted to get up, but his right leg could not exert any strength at all. If he moved a little, he would feel tight pain, and he couldn't help pumping his cold air. And the sound of Yungu Mo rustling up shocked the white shadow in front of the flame. Seeing Yun Gumo get up, he hurried to help him.

"Are you awake? Does it still hurt?"

Mo Yuer raised her hand to help Yun Gumo, but was avoided by Yun Gumo and her eyes darkened.

"Don't worry about it!"

Looking at Yun Gumo's indifferent avoidance, Mo Yuer just pulled back her hand in disgust.

"Just wake up, because it's going to rain outside, so I found this broken temple to avoid the rain from staining your wound."

"Why are you still here?"

"Because you have been unconscious, I will stay with you. After all, if you don't wake up, I won't worry about leaving."

"Humph, why do you do so many unnecessary things?! What on earth are you trying to do?"

"I, I just want to save you."

"Save me? Joke! It's none of your business! Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?! There is a way for heaven, but there is no way for you to break in.

"I have said before that if I could die in your hands, I would never complain."

Yun Gumo's chest undulated, followed by picking up the silver sword on the ground and pointing to Mo Yuer's chest.

At this time, the sword wound on Mo Yuer's chest has also deteriorated due to carrying Yun Gumo all the way in the forest. The blood has already soaked most of the clothes, and the red blood stains render a large area.

"Well, I'll fulfill you now!"

With that, the silver sword pointed to Mo Yuer's wound again. The tingling feeling immediately made Mo Yuer's body tremble slightly. Mo Yuer did not resist at all, but slowly closed her eyes and smiled at the corners of her mouth.

"Okay, do it! It's enough to see you again before you die.

The smile was indifferent and calm, and the light wind was full of happy satisfaction, as if it were always waiting for this moment to come.

Yun Gumo looked at the smile and the closed eyes, and his heart suddenly turned upside down.

The sword in his hand can never bear to pierce. The hand holding the sword trembled in addition to trembling.

With a "bang" silver sword fell to the ground, Yun Gumo still couldn't do it.

"It's too cheap to kill you like this. I won't let you die so easily! I want you to taste those unforgettable pains, and what is the traitor, helplessness, pain and loneliness?!

Try to survive in a bloody place full of darkness and killing, even if your hands are stained with blood, even if the miserable people can eat people...

Do you know what it feels like to accumulate this pain together?! Let me tell you, I promise you will never forget it!"

Yun Gumo spit it out word by word, but it was like a sharp knife pierced into his chest, making Mo Yuer speechless. It turned out that he had suffered so much alone all the way, but he never helped him.

"I'm sorry, it's me..."

"It's none of your business! I don't want to hear you again. Please leave immediately. I don't want to see you again!"

The cold words, without a trace of temperature, Mo Yuer only felt extremely heartache.

Since you don't want to see me so much, okay. Then I won't bother you. By the way, take this bottle of medicine. Remember to change the medicine once a day, and it should be better in less than three days.

After saying that, Mo Yuer put down the medicine and just left silently.

It was still pouring heavily outside. Mo Yuer couldn't bear to look back at Yun Gumo, and he still just lowered his head and lowered his eyes. Finally, Mo Yuer had to withdraw her eyes and chose to leave silently, leaving a sad back for Yun Gumo and gradually disappearing into the rain curtain.

It was not until Mo Yuer's footsteps completely disappeared in the rain that Yun Gumo raised his head, but there was a touch of unbearance and sadness in his eyes.

Always, I still can't get through the level at the bottom of my heart.

At this time, at the other end, Su Qingxue was sitting patiently in Mo Yuer's courtyard, leisurely sibling a mouthful of tea. Lu Fan, who was beside him, hurried in to report:

"Princess, after returning, she finally lost their trace in the woods of the back mountain. However, my subordinates have secretly sent people to wait for the small bamboo forest.

"Lu Fan, take it easy. I believe that Mo Yuer will come back naturally after a while. As for the man in black, he will come back soon.

"Yes."

"Bear by the way, Lu Fan, have you prepared everything I asked you to prepare?"

"Please rest assured that the princess is ready."

"Okay, then sit down and have a cup of tea with me. We will slowly wait for Mo Yuer to come back."

Su Qingxue slowly put down the tea in her hand, and her eyes were full of grimness.

Sure enough, less than half an hour later, a bodyguard hurried in and came back to report the situation.

"Princess, Princess Mo is back!"

Su Qingxue hooked the corners of her mouth, which evoked a faint smile.

"Where is the Mexican housekeeper now?"

"I just entered the house, but..."

"But what's wrong?"

"When I arrived at the front of the prince's house, the housekeeper Mo was unconscious and unconscious. Now he is ordering someone to carry it in."

Hearing this, Su Qingxue and Liu frowned slightly.

Injured?!

Are you still unconscious?!

Is it that he was seriously injured?

However, is this trick a bitter trick or something else?!

The development of things is really getting more and more interesting, but I believe that the truth about Mo Yuer's identity and the secret with the night people will soon be revealed.

Su Qingxue slowly got up and then said:

"Come in!"

"Yes."

For a moment, the guards came in with the unconscious Mo Yuer.

At this time, Mo Yuer's clothes were soaked by rain, and his chest was stained with blood, a large area of red. His face was bloodless, his face was as white as paper, and his ink hair was close to his handsome face because of the wet rain. He was lifeless, and his appearance looked very distressing.

Although he said that he was injured and unconscious, he was so embarrassed and weak. This is the first time Su Qingxue has seen such a weak Mo Yuer, as if she is not careful.

Seeing Mo Yuer's appearance, Su Qingxue's eyebrows frowned even more.

"Carry him to the back bed first, quickly."

The whole body is soaked, the pulse is weak, and the breath is extremely weak. Su Qingxue raised her hand and probed her forehead, and the hot temperature came from the palm of her hand.

High heat?! Have a fever?!

Looking at the large blood stains on the clothes, Su Qingxue immediately lifted the soaked clothes on her chest. On the originally pale body, the flesh and blood of the sword wound was blurred and obvious. The sword wound was not shallow, and the wound was inflamed and infected by rain.

If you use bitter meat, you don't have to work so hard, do you?!

It's too fierce. If the wound continues to be infected, you will get tetanus and die at any time.

At least Mo Yuer also saved his life twice. Even if he had doubts about him, he would not die, and he did not want to hurt his life at all. Then, Su Qingxue frowned and said:

"Lu Fan, get a clean shirt and change it for him."

When Lu Fan heard the words, he immediately changed his shirt for Mo Yuer.

Su Qingxue walked aside and told the others.

"Go quickly to boil water, spirits, sores, medicine, white cloth, and get some cold spring water. Hurry up!"

"Yes."

After a while, the materials used by the guards and maids to prepare for going in and out. Su Qingxue took out a silver needle and began to apply a needle to Mo Yuer, and discharged the blood from the infected wound first. Then, he scrubbed Mo Yuer's wound again with liquor.

Because the wound was infected, the pain of removing the congestion and washing the wound was particularly severe. Mo Yuer, who was in a coma, frowned, and her body trembled slightly. From time to time, her mouth overflowed with painful groans, and even her hands unconsciously waved.

Seeing Mo Yuer's painful appearance, Su Qingxue immediately pressed his swinging hands.

"Mo Yuer, hold on! I still have a lot to ask you, so don't die now! I must come back to life."

Su Qingxue spit out these words to Mo Yuer in a commanding tone. Mo Yuer, who was in a coma, seemed to hear it, and then stopped the movement of her hand and became much more peaceful.