Blossoms

6.

Fusheng is still full of greenery, and white mountain flowers are blooming all over the entire Birdsong Mountain.

In Qingfeng Hall.

Chu Rui put down the wooden comb in his hand, picked up a bronze mirror on the table and put it in front of Mo Zixi for a closer look.

"It's the first time to help you comb your hair." He smiled and said, "I'm not very skilled. I will practice more in the future."

Mo Zixi was lying in his arms with eyes slightly closed, looking in the bronze mirror as if she was just sleeping with her eyes closed.

Almost not expecting him to respond to his appearance, Chu Rui smiled with satisfaction and put down the bronze mirror, raised his hand and pressed his palm on his chest to slowly breathe out his true energy.

Mo Zixi's face was not as pale as when he just came back, and under Chu Rui's careful care, his face even started to turn a little rosy.

Just still didn't wake up.

Chu Rui saw the healed scars on his neck every time he wiped his body, but he couldn't figure out why the scars on his neck could heal by itself.

"You must be reluctant to part with me." Chu Rui smiled.

I also said it so that I don't feel too sad.

In fact, seeing this scar was like uncovering the pain that was constantly healing and tearing in his heart. At first Chu Rui couldn't help being sad for a long time, but as time passed, the sadness became numb, and only occasionally thought that Zixi must have been very sad at that time. It hurts.

It's my fault.

Carrying him back to the bed, Chu Rui tucked up the quilt for him, got up and went to the kitchen by himself.

The kitchen in Qingfengtang has never been used. They usually go directly to Qingjintang to get breakfast. Chu Rui frowned as he looked at the gloomy space.

When the disciples informed Nie Hongling that Chu Rui didn't come to pick up the food, she thought about sending it there by herself, and as soon as she entered the Qingfengtang, she saw people busy in the kitchen.

Rolling up his long sleeves, Chu Rui looked at the stoves one by one in a dazed way, and Nie Hongling wanted to laugh at that expression.

"What? Want to cook?" Put the food box in the hall before coming to see Chu Rui's joke. Nie Hongling looked at the loneliness on his face and sighed: "Go eat first."

"Senior sister, I just found out...so I don't know anything." Chu Rui smiled wryly.

"Apart from your master, your medical skills are the best in your entire career." Nie Hongling glanced in the direction of the bedroom, and said cautiously, "Mo Zixi is now... better?"

Chu Rui was taken aback when he heard her words.

Yes, but he can do nothing but heal people and make medicine.

What if Zixi wakes up and thinks I'm not good enough?

Seeing Chu Rui's lonely expression, Nie Hongling helped her forehead: "If you're not hungry, Mo Zixi will be hungry too, go and eat for me."

Hearing her mention that perhaps Mo Zixi was hungry, a smile finally appeared on Chu Rui's face, and he put down his work and walked towards the hall.

"Zixi...you must be hungry, I didn't notice, I'm so sorry." Chu Rui smiled at the person on the bed, helped him up, picked up the soup beside him and slowly fed him mouthful.

Nie Hongling leaned against the door and watched his gentle movements, her eyes gradually became colder and colder.

It wasn't until Chu Rui put him back that she came over: "Uncle Master said... to send Mo Zixi back to Xiaoyao."

Chu Rui froze.

"No." Chu Rui squeezed his forehead and threw the soup bowl into the food box: "I won't allow it."

The soup bowl fell into the food box with a bang, showing his dissatisfaction.

"Everyone is chasing him outside now." Nie Hongling said, "Master Uncle said, he won't last long if he goes on like this, so no matter how hard you try, he won't wake up, you still..."

give up?

"I will wake up, I will wake up one day." Chu Rui interrupted her in time, looked up at Nie Hongling's face on the verge of eruption, and said firmly, "Zixi...will wake up."

The person in front of him pursed his lips in anger.

"Are you going to live like this for the rest of your life?" She opened her mouth, suppressing the pain in her heart, and said, "...Do you want your entire life to be buried as a sacrifice for you?"

Chu Rui didn't respond.

He only knew that Xiaoyao's place was Zixi's sect, but they were now in the name of chasing Zixi, and because of this, all the martial arts were chasing and killing Zixi. If they knew that Zixi was not dead, they would kill him. what to do?

He dared not take such a risk at all.

He still felt safer hiding him here.

"You let Master give up... I won't send Zixi back to Xiaoyao."

Looking at his firm eyes, Nie Hongling didn't dare to say anything more, and she didn't intend to persuade her to answer the expected answer, lest it would have counterproductive effects.

There are many ways to keep Fushengsheng and Mo Zixi, not just sending people out.

"Zixi, don't worry, I won't let you go back, they are hunting you, you must not want to go back."

I won't let you go back to that kind of place either.

Seeing that the rosiness on his face gradually faded, and his whole body began to become cold, Chu Rui frowned, and put his palm on his chest to continuously breathe out his true energy.

After crossing, Mo Zixi's cheeks returned to normal.

"If this goes on... how long will it last?"

Chu Rui grabbed Zixi's hand and suddenly remembered something.

As if talking to himself, Chu Rui put down his hand and walked to the side bookcase to search for something.

A long time ago, Chu Rui had seen many kinds of Tianyin's forbidden techniques in Fushen's classics.

It seems to be something that the master went to Tianyin to search for it in the past.

Master had told himself before that Zixi had a forbidden technique called soul-stirring, and he was too sad to understand what was going on.

All she knew was that Zi Xi was infected with that forbidden technique to save herself.

Was it because Xiaoyao Sword School chased and killed Zixi because Zixi got out of control and assassinated his uncles and uncles after being infected with this technique, and was said by the people at Wangjun Mountain that he colluded with Tianyin to practice forbidden techniques.

Distorting the truth is going too far.

Even if the Xiaoyao Sword Sect didn't know the secret, Chu Rui's affection for the Xiaoyao Sword Sect had completely disappeared.

So as long as he was around, they would never let them snatch Zixi back.

After searching for a long time on the bookshelf, I found a thick Tianyin classic. Chu Rui always thought that this book was used for moldy on the cabinet. a way.

Like life-saving elixir.

Maybe it's because Master has been reading frequently in the past. Although he can't understand the densely packed small characters in this book, he can understand the small characters written by Master on the side.

He had seen it once when he had nothing to do, just once.

He was also deeply impressed by the detailed records inside.

Turning to one of the pages, Chu Rui's fingers scanned the various detailed pictures and texts on the page, and finally saw a row of familiar characters, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised.

The days of floating life are almost the same as usual.

Since Chu Rui never wanted to accept disciples, Qingfengtang was so empty.

After a few days, Chu Rui has learned how to cook and cook. In his free time, he likes to quietly hold pieces of date-colored sugar cakes by himself, and wrap them up after steaming.

Then eat them bite by bite.

In the evening, a group of people gathered in the Xunyi Hall to chat and laugh. After Chu Rui had dinner with everyone, Nie Hongling called him over.

"Your master has been angry with you recently, and he doesn't plan to come back." As soon as Chu Rui was introduced into the hall, Nie Hongling couldn't help but sighed, and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "You don't look very good recently, don't you?" Will you take care of yourself?"

Chu Rui smiled: "It's okay, I'm just a little busy recently."

What can you do?

Nie Hongling frowned: "If you can't do it alone, it's time to find some apprentices for Qingfengtang. Your foolish brother already has several apprentices. When did you..."

"Don't bother senior sister." Chu Rui hurriedly stopped her from nagging: "It's nothing."

Saying this made her even more suspicious, but Nie Hongling didn't say anything.

When Chu Rui walked out of the Qingjin Hall slowly, a bright moon hung high in the sky, and the night light shone on his face, making him look even paler. Nie Hongling faintly felt that something was wrong, but she didn't find anything strange.

Naturally, she would not believe Chu Rui's words of 'nothing happened'.

What can he do?Most likely it was related to Mo Zixi.

Nie Hongling found a time to sneak into Chu Rui's room while he was messing around in the kitchen again. Mo Zixi's face on the bed was normal, but Nie Hongling intuitively sensed something.

He reached out and touched his face with his hand.

"Senior sister?" Chu Rui's voice came, and Nie Hongling quickly withdrew her hand, pretending to be okay.

"Senior Sister, you just..."

Nie Hongling glanced at him coldly, and said, "If you let me know what you are hiding from me... I will definitely not let you go."

So you must not do stupid things.

Chu Rui just smiled at her.

When she walked away, Chu Rui in the room took out a candy cake in front of Mo Zixi's eyes: "Look, Zixi, I have learned how to make a candy cake now. If you wake up, I can make it for you."

The room was still silent.

"Zixi, don't you get tired of drinking medicine and soup every day?" He asked after a long time.

"Are you really not waking up?"

Mo Zixi on the bed was still sleeping peacefully, so naturally he didn't respond to him.

Chu Rui smiled faintly, lowered her head and pressed a kiss on his forehead.

Reaching out to caress his face, Chu Rui's heart trembled, and he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

"I know, no one can tear us apart."

"But I can't control myself as soon as I see a way to save you."

"Anyway, you'd better forget about me when you wake up..."

"I'm sorry, you gave it to me...I'll give it back to you right now."

The images of these days flashed through his mind, and Chu Rui smiled.

He said, "Zixi, I may not be able to comb your hair anymore... I will not be able to change your clothes and wipe your body in the future, maybe you won't have the breakfast and dinner I made for you..."

It's ok.

Chu Rui told himself that it didn't matter.

It was originally owed to you.

Seventy-nine days have passed, Chu Rui raised the dagger and put it in Mo Zixi's hand, grabbed his hand and aimed it at his heart, and said, "Mo Zixi... I am the best in my entire life... doctor."

I can definitely cure you.

small theater:

[Hua Ruo's father: I seem to have lost a book that recorded the complete collection of forbidden arts at home a long time ago... I can't find it again... So it's here? ! 】