At the top of the forest mountain, in a dilapidated bamboo house, Mo xuanchen wears a brocade robe and curls up on the bamboo bed, quietly looking at the rising sun outside the window.
In the golden sun, his complexion was sickly pale.
Drooping his eyes, he looked at his arm.
On the arm, a black line looms into the eye and reaches the point of Dingyun.
Outside came the sound of footsteps, his heart moved, quietly put down his sleeve, continue to look at the sun.
In the sound of "creak", LAN Ruo pushes the door and enters.
"How are you today?"
Mo Xuan dust smile indifferent: "OK!"
"Can you hold on?"
"No problem!"
LAN Ruo sighed helplessly and put down the basket in his hand.
"I've collected some herbs, but I don't know what the effect is!"
She looked at Mo xuanchen and stopped talking.
For a moment, the bamboo house was quiet and quiet.
For a long time, LAN ruocai refined the cleaned herbs into juice.
"Mo xuanchen, yu'er, she..."
"I don't want her in danger!" Mo xuanchen decisively interrupted her words.
LAN Ruo droops her eyes and delivers the medicine juice: "I know you are good to yu'er, but your poison may only be solved by her..."
"No matter who solves it, the price is the same! Lord LAN, you know exactly what the price is We don't want her to pay that price! "
Ink Xuan dust fresh water no trace to take the medicine juice, hang his head to drink.
"Lord LAN, thank you for taking care of me these days!"
He suddenly chuckled and shook his head.
"Originally, I wanted to use Tiansha Yanggang to attack poison with poison, but I didn't expect that yu'er actually solved the poison of Tiansha Yanggang!"
LAN ruo's face is momentarily dignified many: "the ink Xuan dust, with the evil spirit masculine strength detoxification, is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst, and you have no benefit!"
"I know! But for now, it's the only way to do it! "
LAN Ruo takes over the soup bowl, looks at him secludely and gets up to go out.
"You have a good rest. I'll see you again tomorrow."
Mo Xuan dust light jaw head, turn eyes to look out of the window.
Until the door closed, he frowned painfully and murmured in his throat. The whole person curled up in pain.
On the back of his hand, a red and black curve winds up both sides of the blood vessel, like two worms spreading under his skin.