Love him and endure the cold

Started to have a vague memory.

This is the case again at this moment, Han Jingxiao feels that there are always some messy pictures in his mind, the pictures are very dark, as if there is a little candlelight.It seems that there is someone else by my side, which feels very familiar and reassuring, but I can't see clearly.

He took out the black jade flute from his arms, and the guardians below all looked at each other except for Wang Yunhui. This time, Ye Zun began to wander in Taixu again, and the person who was originally reporting the situation didn't know whether to continue talking.

Han Jingxiao frowned, put the Moyu flute under his nose and smelled it, it smelled like medicine.

Every morning he wakes up in bed.The clothes are also clean, as if I just slept until dawn.

But Han Jingxiao just felt that something was wrong, he seemed to have a dream every night, the content of the dream was very important, but he couldn't remember anything.The memory of that time every night is blank.

Standing up suddenly, the others were startled.Han Jingxiao hurried out without saying a word, with Yi Hen following closely behind.

"Yihen, what have I been doing these past few nights?" Han Jingxiao came to a place where there was no one and turned to look at Yihen.

"It's just rest." Regret said with a blank expression.

"Do you think I'm an idiot?" Han Jingxiao's voice flashed a chill.

"My lord, there are some things that are difficult to say as a subordinate, but the subordinate still wants to tell the lord that it's better to be a little confused. If you understand too clearly, you will be cornered."

Looking at the expressionless trace, Han Jingxiao stopped talking.

At night, Han Jingxiao sat by the window again holding a Moyu flute, and appeared wordlessly, and Han Jingxiao chased him out again.

For the three days starting from tonight, Wu Yan will consume a lot of internal energy to give Han Jingxiao the needle every day.

Han Jingxiao was very obedient lying on Wu Yan's lap.He didn't notice Wu Yan's pale face at all. After the acupuncture and moxibustion, Wu Yan was already soaked in sweat, and he leaned on the side to breathe weakly. Han Jingxiao leaned over.

"Is Yi'er tired?"

"Not tired..." Wu Yan began to untie his clothes.

Han Jingxiao held down his hand.

"I don't want it today, anyway, you will come tomorrow night, right?"

Nodding silently, there are two more...

"You're tired, just hug me like this tonight, and we'll do it when you come tomorrow...Yi'er, you have to forgive me, I don't know why I feel that I'm not quite right lately..."

Wu Yan froze for a moment and looked down at Han Jingxiao who was lying in his arms. Could it be that he was about to wake up?

"Yi'er, I love you, but I always feel a little strange recently. There seems to be another person in my body. Whenever I hug you, that person tells me that I can't be with you...Yi'er ...I'm very scared, I'm afraid that one day I really don't love you...but I don't want to forget you, don't want to stop loving you..."

Silently stroking his hair dotingly, wake up slowly... In this way, I can never see you again...

Wu Yan kissed Han Jingxiao lightly on the lips, and looked at him.

"Thank you Xiao, during this time you let me understand that I was so happy when I was Yunyi..."

Wordless tears dripped in the darkness, even he couldn't see it...

Han Jingxiao woke up with the dream, and this time the dream could finally be sorted out. In the dream, he saw a person, a person he loved and hated, a person who had become speechless, but used The person who came to his side again as Yunyi.

Suddenly squeezed the Moyu flute in his hand, Han Jingxiao suddenly understood something.

Wu Yan has been sleeping since he came back this time, and everyone else feels inexplicably heavy. Fortunately, there are still two days left, as long as they can be spent safely.

At night, Han Jingxiao became dizzy for a while, and suddenly pulled himself together, and stabbed a needle in his hand near his heart, and Han Jingxiao felt that he was much more awake.

Holding the ink jade flute in his hand, Han Jingxiao frowned. Not long after, the window slammed softly, but there was another mist in front of him that couldn't be stopped. Han Jingxiao was in a bad mood. Could it be that he was going to become confused again this time? ?

When Wu Yan pushed open the window, Han Jingxiao, who had lowered his head, raised his head again, and the clarity in his eyes was gone.

It turns out... So that's what happened... Although he can't last until the end, but when he wakes up tomorrow, he will definitely remember it!

The last day finally came, and it was still early, Han Jingxiao handed the Moyu flute in his hand to Yi Hen.

"I heard you used to play the flute too?"

"I played casually for a while."

"Well, try this flute for me and see if you can still play the sound?"

Remains slowly took it, put it on his lips and played a few notes.Han Jingxiao nodded.

"Not bad, not bad, I didn't expect something that was broken to have such a crisp sound. Yi Hen, do you think tonight will be exciting?"

Remains lowered his head.He hesitated to speak.

"Just say whatever you want."

"My subordinates are bold, please don't make everything irreparable..."

Han Jingxiao suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"It seems that I indulged you too much, you are getting more and more presumptuous!" Said and walked away.

Remains sighed and shook his head.

The moonlight tonight is very good, and the whole land is sprinkled with silver light, but the strange thing is that the moon should be bright and the stars are sparse, but the stars tonight are not affected by the moonlight.But the sky full of stars and the beautiful moonlight did not make people feel good. On the contrary, people who can't sleep tonight are not dissatisfied when they see such a beautiful night sky.

208. Repayment

Everyone has their own taste in their hearts, and everyone has to taste the ups and downs at this moment.When Wu Yan stepped on the moonlight to meet his own destiny, everyone saw the darkness hidden behind the light.

Just what else to do?If nothing can be reversed...

Han Jingxiao was still delirious, but Wu Yan didn't notice that when he was following him, there was a flash of clarity in his eyes occasionally.

The injection on the last day is the most critical, and Wu Yan knew that he would completely lose strength after the injection.

Still silent as before, Han Jingxiao asked Han Jingxiao to drink the soup first, and he was a little absent-minded all the time. He suddenly regained his senses when Han Jingxiao handed the medicine bowl back.

"It takes a long time to apply the needles today, so you have to bear with it."

Han Jingxiao nodded.

"No matter how long it takes, we still have to do it."

Wu Yan sighed softly, do?I'm afraid I don't have this chance...

Jun Yinghong, Shu Yishen, and Mo Ziyi have already found a place outside the cave to listen. Just in case, tonight is the most likely day for something to happen.

Wu Yan looked dignified, and the silver needles under his hand pierced Han Jingxiao's big acupuncture points all over his body one by one.

Han Jingxiao frowned, feeling very uncomfortable, but he felt a steady stream of internal force coming over him, and he was slightly dazed.I have heard before that many of the methods of saving people in the Yun Mansion involve harming the body, and it seems that he also spent a lot of effort to relieve the pain of his meridian retrograde.

It's just that he didn't expect that Wu Yan would pay such a high price to wake himself up this time.

Repeatedly, tonight the needling has to be performed seven times in total. Han Jingxiao's health is actually very bad. Although the retrograde meridians save him from the backlash of the Huari Dao technique, it will make his body sick hurt.

Han Jingxiao's meridians were not smooth, and Wu Yan had been helping him straighten out his body's meridians before. The so-called general rule is clear, and the reason why Han Jingxiao became unconscious was because his meridians began to knot.

Wu Yan knew very well that tonight, when I gave him the last acupuncture, not only would he be able to fully recover, but even if he practiced the Huari Saber Technique in the future, he would not need to go retrograde in his meridians.Wu Yan knew that if he did this, it would definitely be quite troublesome in the future, but since he decided to save him, since he had already thought of a way to completely solve the trouble of Huari Dao, why should he hold back...

I gave him all my heart long ago, what else can I leave behind...

Three or three are endless, six or six are endless, and you can be reborn from the ashes at the seventh time, Xiao, when you recover, will you still remember the beautiful days we were like in a dream during this time...

It doesn't matter anymore...

By the sixth time, Wu Yan already felt that his body was about to fail.

Han Jingxiao has been ups and downs between sobriety and trance, and there are two forces in his body that are constantly pulling each other.

Whenever he wakes up, Han Jingxiao is very frightened. This silent medical skill is really too brilliant. For so many years, no one has been able to completely solve the backlash of the Huari Dao technique, and his disordered tendons since he was a child The pulse was straightened out bit by bit by him.

By the seventh time, Wu Yan couldn't even hold the needle firmly, he gritted his teeth and insisted, Wu Yan tried hard to stabilize his trembling hand.

After seven cycles, Han Jingxiao's sanity gradually became clear. When the last needle was pulled out, Wu Yan forced himself to stand up. He knew that Han Jingxiao would wake up completely soon, and he also knew that the book Yichen and the others must be nearby, just go out and join them...

What should be paid back...

However...too many people in this world always think that they can handle everything well...

The body was suddenly hugged, and Wu Yan's body stiffened instantly.

"Yi'er, where are you going? We still have something to do, don't we?" With an evil voice and an ambiguous atmosphere, Wu Yan wanted to struggle.

"During this time, I really want to thank you... If it wasn't for you, my skill wouldn't have greatly increased, Yi'er, no, it's Wuyan, don't you want me to die? Don't you already stand with Wuyu completely? The same front can't wait to bring our Huari Sect together? Why? Why do you have to spend so much effort to cure me? Not only cured me, but also completely solved the problem of Huari Dao."

Speechless slowly turned his head.

"It turns out that