Love is deep but fate is shallow, this beautiful wife has waited for a thousand years

Mu Xiaoqiao felt as if she was in an ice cellar one moment and in a furnace the next. The feeling of being in both ice and fire was really uncomfortable. She wanted to scream, but found that she couldn't make a sound.

Later, it was as if someone pried open her mouth and poured something very bitter into her mouth. Strangely, that thing seemed to flow to her limbs like a stream of sweet spring water, making her feel much more comfortable.

She immediately wanted to grab the source of the sweet spring and absorb more, but no matter how hard she sucked, the sweet spring was gone, and her mind gradually became confused, and she let go unconsciously.

Ruan Haoyu finally got rid of the clutches of this witch. He stood up and let out a long breath. He touched his lips which were swollen from being sucked, and felt annoyed.

He originally came to feed Mu Xiaoqiao medicine. She had been in a coma for several days and slept very uneasily. She was also very defensive. Every time he fed her medicine, her teeth were clenched tightly and could not be pried open.

In desperation, he could only think of one way, which was to hold the medicine in his mouth, pry open her teeth with his tongue, and then feed the medicine in.

The first two days were going smoothly, but why did she hold my head down and suck me hard today? Was she dreaming?

"If the old man hadn't told me to keep you alive at all costs, I wouldn't want to care about you." Ruan Haoyu said hatefully to the unconscious Mu Xiaoqiao. At the same time, he resented his master, who was known as the Medical Immortal. He had to pay back the debt he owed, and he had to be unlucky for several lifetimes to have to worship him as his master.

"You're lucky I found you in time. If I had been a moment later, we would both be free." Ruan Haoyu sighed helplessly, sat at the table, and poured himself a glass of water to rinse his mouth.

"Cough cough..."

Before he could spit out the mouthwash, Mu Xiaoqiao on the bed coughed twice and slowly opened her eyes. Ruan Haoyu was suddenly in a dilemma. He couldn't spit out the water in front of others, so as not to damage his image. He had to swallow the water with difficulty, and then said lightly: "You're awake."

Mu Xiaoqiao tightened his grip on the Soul-Breaking Sword, then he remembered what had happened and loosened his grip before uttering a low "hmm".

"Don't move once you wake up. Wait." Ruan Haoyu said, and walked out the door without looking back.

Mu Xiaoqiao lay there obediently, mainly because she didn't have the strength to move. Although she didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore, she hadn't eaten for several days and was very weak.

The door curtain rang, and Ruan Haoyu came in again, this time with a bowl of porridge in his hand. He walked to the bed and asked, "Can you sit up?"

Mu Xiaoqiao nodded and tried to sit up. However, he was too weak. When he got halfway up, his arms went limp and he fell down again.

Ruan Haoyu quickly supported her, pulled her up and sat her down, and said coldly: "If you can't do it, don't be stubborn. It won't kill you to ask for help."

Mu Xiaoqiao bit her lip and said nothing. No one had dared to talk to her like this before. She lowered her eyes and suddenly found that the clothes she was wearing were not right. It was actually a man's undershirt. She suddenly opened her eyes wide, "Who... changed my clothes?"

I had a bad premonition in my heart, and the next moment, the premonition came true.

"Besides you and me, have you seen anyone else here?" Ruan Haoyu put the porridge in her hand. "I changed it. Your clothes are soaked and you can't wear them anymore."

"Then you are..." Mu Xiaoqiao couldn't continue.

Ruan Haoyu sat down, took a sip of tea, and said nonchalantly: "Yes, I saw it all. He was skinny and not good-looking at all."

Mu Xiaoqiao swore that if this man had not saved her life, she would have killed him without hesitation.

Not only did he look at her body, but he also said such things. He really deserves to die.

The knuckles of the hand holding the bowl turned white from exerting too much force. Mu Xiaoqiao finally suppressed the surging murderous intent and drank all the porridge in the bowl without saying a word.

Ruan Haoyu came over and took the bowl away. Mu Xiaoqiao raised her head and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with your mouth?"

The lips of the person in front of him were red and swollen, as if they had been ravaged by someone.

Ruan Haoyu immediately turned around and said coldly: "Take care of yourself before you worry about others." After that, he left without looking back.

Mu Xiaoqiao thought this person was really strange. She was just concerned about him, so why did he get angry? He took off her clothes, but she didn't get angry.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Mu Xiaoqiao recovered a little bit of his strength. He tried to mobilize his internal energy, and suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

"If you don't want to live, just use your internal strength." Ruan Haoyu's voice came from outside the house.

Mu Xiaoqiao covered her chest and endured the severe pain. When she heard his voice, she felt that this person was really mysterious. He knew that she had used her internal energy before he even came in, and she had no idea who he was.

When Ruan Haoyu came in with the medicine again, he saw that Mu Xiaoqiao had fallen asleep again. This is what happens to seriously injured people, and he didn't find it strange, because sleep is the best way to heal.

It's just this medicine...

Ruan Haoyu shook his head and had to use the same old trick again.

He took a sip of the medicine and put the medicine bowl aside. He lowered his head and moved towards her lips. Just as he was about to touch them, the woman in front of him suddenly opened her eyes without any warning.

Their eyes met, so close.

"what are you doing?"

Ruan Haoyu straightened up suddenly, and a mouthful of medicine accidentally slipped down his throat, choking him and causing him to cough continuously, unable to speak for a while.

Mu Xiaoqiao looked at the medicine bowl beside her, then looked at his appearance, thought of his swollen lips, and roughly understood what he was doing.

"Is this how you fed me medicine before?" Mu Xiaoqiao's eyes were gloomy and she stared at Ruan Haoyu closely.

Ruan Haoyu finally stopped coughing, sat down and drank a large glass of water, and finally felt better. He thought that his image was completely ruined this time.

"So what?" He was too lazy to explain.

Mu Xiaoqiao remained silent. He silently picked up the medicine and drank it all. Then he asked, "What's your name?"

Ruan Haoyu didn't know what she was thinking, and answered subconsciously, "Ruan Haoyu."

"Why did you save me?"

"It's just a coincidence that I met you. The doctor is kind-hearted..."

"to be honest."

Mu Xiaoqiao didn't believe these nonsense. It was obvious that the man was going after her that day. It was raining so hard and there were so many pursuers behind him. If it was an ordinary doctor, there was no way he could have rescued her and avoided the pursuers.

"Because you are Mu Xiaoqiao." Ruan Haoyu told the truth.

Mu Xiaoqiao frowned, "You recognize me? Then do you know that I have another name?"

"Broken Soul." Ruan Haoyu said her code name without hesitation, "It is you I want to save."

Mu Xiaoqiao was silent for a moment, then got up from the bed with her Soul-Breaking Sword. Ruan Haoyu's heart skipped a beat and his hand holding the water cup tightened slightly. After saying so much, did she still want to kill someone?