Mountains and rivers do not return to people

"No need."

Shen Mushi didn't stop, hugged Su Xiying and walked a long way, until he couldn't see Feng Xingzhi's figure, then stopped at the bottom of the roadside tree.

Su Xiying had already passed out, her skin from her wrists to her neck was all purple.

Shen Mushi took off his shirt, took out anti-inflammatory medicine and daubed it lightly, Feng Xingzhi was rushing to kill him, the amount of poison was merciless.

After a long time, the shocking purple color gradually faded away, and how much poison was still inside, I didn't dare to think about it when I was in the dark, so I helped him sit upright, closed my eyes, put my hands on his back, and passed on a lot of internal energy.

Su Xiying has never practiced, tossing and tossing all the year round, her body is weaker than ordinary people, helpless, she can only practice step by step, even so, Su Xiying still groans in pain.

I can't bear it when I'm in the dark, let alone him.

Half of the moon gradually disappeared into the clouds, and the other half of the moon illuminated the world very hazyly, and the mottled tree shadows cast on the ground were not very dark.Frost slowly formed on the branches, and at dusk, he took off his outer robe and covered Su Xiying's body, holding his hand and still pouring out his inner strength without hesitation, clearing out the poison little by little.

Shen Mushi held him in her arms and gently rubbed the palm prints on his back.

"Xiying, can you hear me?"

Su Xiying's eyes were tightly closed, and her brows were locked.

"It's fine if you don't hear it."

Shen Mu smiled self-deprecatingly, and said: "You know everything about me, will you still protect me like this? You know, it's not the real me. When you know those things, will you think I'm dirty? , may treat me as a lunatic, and make you afraid, don't be afraid of me, if you say you want to leave, I won't pester you, don't be afraid of me, don't hate me."

32, smoky and light 2

◎At stake◎

He was silent for a moment, then lowered his head to press Su Xiying's cold forehead.

In the middle of the night, Shen Mushi woke up after sleeping for two hours. It was just dawn, and Su Xiying's hands were freezing cold. Shen Mushi put his hands in his chest to warm them up for a while, and then carried him on a horse ride.

At dusk, she whispered in his ear a few times, but Su Xiying didn't wake up.

The closest to here is Chazhou City, and none of them can bear the bumps.

Su Xiying's frail appearance made Shen Mu panic. The blood on the man's body reminded Shen Mushi of the life when he met Su Xiying for the first time. When Wanzhou City was broken, Su Xiying stood in front of him. , Life and death shed blood.

Thinking of this, Shen Mu felt a cramping pain in his chest, he had to bend down a little and slow down the horse.

……

Su Xiying's memory still stays in the moment when Feng Xingzhi slashed down with the knife.

"Twilight, Twilight, wake up."

Su Xiying tightened her five fingers, grabbed the soft mattress, stretched out her hands, and put his fingers into the quilt.

"Xiying, I'm here."

Su Xiying opened her eyes and looked around, her eyes finally settled on Shen Mushi.

Shen Mu leaned over to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, and explained: "You were poisoned, and now that the poison has been cured, you still have a fever."

"Are you okay?"

"I am fine."

Both of them changed into new clothes, the original one was full of blood, it was difficult to wash it off after staying overnight.

When Su Xiying looked up at Shen Mu, she said weakly, "Who is that person? Why did he chase us down?"

"Feng Xingzhi, he is my junior brother."

Sitting beside his bed at dusk, his expression was a little unnatural.

Su Xiying showed a puzzled expression and said, "Then why did he chase you down?"

Shen Mushi looked away, hesitated for a moment and said: "I can't explain this matter in a few words, I will tell you another day, you are still feverish, rest first."

Su Xiying said: "You knew he would come, did you come out on purpose?"

Shen Mushi was silent for a moment, and said, "That's right."

Su Xiying nodded and said nothing.

Su Xiying has never been good at expressing her heart, and she doesn't understand that this feeling is grievance, like a toy that she had been looking forward to for a long time when she was a child, but the other party finally agreed to give it to him, but was snatched away by others.

He thought that Shen Mushi just took him out when he had time to relax, but in fact, he said at the beginning that he came to see Feng Xingzhi, and Su Xiying would also accompany him out.It doesn't matter whether he is hypocritical or contrived, he has very few things, if no one treats him well, Su Xiying can bear everything.

In the end, Su Xiying still didn't say anything.

In the middle of the night, it was snowing outside again.

Su Xiying woke up with a cough.

It was dark and cold all around.

He was already asleep in Shen Mushihuan, Su Xiying didn't want to disturb him, so she covered her mouth and lowered her voice.

Su Xiying coughed and changed her sleeping position.

Shen Mushi pulled him closer, letting Su Xiying's head rest on his chest.

Pull up the quilt.

Su Xiying said: "You didn't sleep?"

The voice of Twilight came from overhead.

"You keep kicking the quilt, what should you do if you catch cold?"

Shen Mushi pulled Su Xiying's hand from her mouth.

Shen Mu said: "If you want to cough, just cough, don't restrain yourself."

Su Xiying coughed and her throat hurt, so she sat up.

A burst of warm internal force came from her back, Su Xiying stopped coughing, and blood oozes from the crevices of her fingers covering her mouth.

"Close your eyes."

In the evening, she put her hands on his back.

A stream of internal force flowed in.

Su Xiying closed her eyes as she said, feeling something being pressed down on her chest.

"feel better now?"

Su Xiying nodded.

Shen Mushi pulled his arm, put two fingers on Su Xiying's wrist, and felt his pulse for a moment.

After a while, Shen Mushi withdrew his hand and asked, "Have you had any unmentionable illnesses before?"

"Not found."

Su Xiying thought about it carefully for a while, and then said: "Probably not, what's wrong?"

Shen Mushi wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said: "Your pulse condition is a little strange, I suspect that there was a hidden disease before, and it was brought out by this poison."

"That's it."

Su Xiying lay down, tucked into the quilt, and said, "Is it life-threatening?"

In the evening, he showed a hesitant look.

"Tell me, it's better to prepare early."

"meeting."

Twilight tucked him in the quilt and covered the heat with his inner strength.

"Then how long can I live?"

"I can't tell."

Lie down at dusk and interlock fingers with him.

"When you recover, I will take you to see my master, he must have a way."

Su Xiying said: "How long have you found out?"

"When I saw Wei Shu that day, I realized that you were particularly afraid of the cold. You huddled next to me and ate roasted sweet potatoes, and you still refused to talk about it. It was the same as the symptoms before the heartache in that life."

That day in front of the door, Su Xiying saw the herbal medicine in Zhou Du's box, and still guessed that the medicine was brought for her, but now it seems that she prepared it for herself.

The snow outside has not stopped, and the lights in the house are not turned on, and the snow reflects moonlight into the house.

Shen Mushi slowly hugged him into his arms, warming him with his own body temperature.

Su Xiying said: "If you can't save it, don't save it."

Shen Mushi paused, and said: "That's not okay, I didn't want to tell you, I took you to Nanlu directly to meet the national teacher, who knows that I met Feng Xingzhi."

"Why have I never heard you talk about your master and your brother?"

"My master is a weirdo, there is nothing to say."

Su Xiying leaned into his arms to feel warmer, and said, "No matter how strange he is, he is still your master."

"It's not that I don't regard him as my master, it's just that I can't accept what he did."

Su Xiying asked, "What did he do?"

Shen Mu said: "If you know, will you think I'm cold-blooded?"

Su Xiying said: "Probably not, tell me, I'm so cold right now."

"Stop talking, I'm afraid you'll have nightmares after listening to it, I'll sing you a tune, okay?"

"it is good."

"Dongfeng night blooms thousands of trees. It blows even more, the stars are like rain..."

"The jade case?"

Dongfeng puts flowers and trees at night, and blows stars like rain.BMW carving cars are fragrant all over the road, the sound of phoenix flute is moving, the light of jade pot is turning, and fish and dragons dance all night.Moth snow willow golden strands, laughter filled with dark fragrance.I looked for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly I looked back, but the man was there, in a dimly lit place.

Shen Mu said: "Yes."

"very nice."

It is very good.

"Sunset."

"Um?"

"In the future, no matter what you think, please tell me, okay?" Shen Mu said.

Su Xiying was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Feeling warm on her body, Su Xiying fell asleep.

The snow continued to fall until the next morning. The inn room where the two stayed was a single courtyard. The white and red plums outside were covered with a layer of snow, and unknown birds landed on it and flew up again. , The snow fell with the trembling of the branches.

A snow-white doll ran under the tree to pick up the freshly fallen snow and ran into the house.

Su Xiying was still lying in Shen Mushi's arms, drowsy.

The temperature outside and inside the house was completely different, and the doll ran in, and the snow on his head melted into snow water.

In front of Su Xiying was a pair of small hands holding snow.

Su Xiying asked, "This is?"

"Uncle Shen said that you like the fragrance of plum blossoms. I can't pick plum blossoms. This is the snow that fell on the plum blossoms. The snow has touched the plum blossoms. If you touch the snow again, it is equivalent to touching the plum blossoms."

Shen Mushi took the snow and said: "He is suffering from the wind and cold, so he can't touch the snow, just let him smell it."

So Su Xiying leaned close to his hand and smelled it.

The doll said: "I can only smell it, it's so miserable."

Su Xiying lost her strength when it was cold, so she leaned back on Shen Mushi after sitting for a while, and asked, "How old are you, baby?"

"I'm seven years old."

"Then what's your name?"

"My name is Wang Zhizhu."

The child's voice was soft and waxy, Su Xiying wanted to reach out to touch his head, but also thought about whether her illness would be contagious, so she retracted the hand she just stretched out.

The snow didn't last long before it turned into water.

Shen Mushi wiped off the water, covered the heat with his hand, and held Su Xiying's hand that was withdrawn.

"The bamboo, the spider."

Su Xiying tied her hair