The Hierarch Has a Black Moonlight

Wu Jinna was stunned outside the door.

Yan Qimo was facing this direction, but her eyes were so empty that there was no focus. Her eyes met, but she didn't notice the two people standing outside the door.

The once bright and picturesque eyes turned into a pool of silent stagnant water, as if there was a layer of gray cloth on it, covering all the expressions.

Yan Qimo cast her eyes loosely in the air, and after not hearing an answer for a long time, she tilted her head and repeated again: "Yunhua?" She turned her ears sideways, as if trying to hear the voice more clearly.

Wu Jin's hands trembled, and she tightly covered her mouth to keep herself from making a sound, but tears fell down like broken threads.

"She's gone." Yunhua's voice was full of helplessness.

Yan Qimo was disappointed at first, her dull eyes lowered slightly, but soon became relieved, it seemed that this answer made her feel a lot easier: "Well, that's good..."

Yunhua pulled Wu Jin out, stood far away from the room, and after confirming that the distance was far enough that Yan Qimo couldn't hear her, she said in a deep voice, "You see, she is blind now."

"Why...it's like this..." Wu Jin sobbed incoherently.

"The branch is blind." Yunhua laughed suddenly, her voice sounded like a sarcasm, "Falling off such a high cliff, it's not so easy to recover your life. When she fell, there was a piece of wild wood underneath The bushes, the branches are dense and long, not only the eyes are blind, but the body...is not much better."

After a pause, she continued: "Since she doesn't want you to see it now, you can pretend that you don't know anything, and leave now." She wanted to tell Wu Jin that it was too late to regret it.

Wu Jin squatted on the ground, buried her head in her arms and shrugged her shoulders, whimpering and sobbing intermittently came out of her sobs.

The attendants in the palace couldn't help looking this way when they heard the voice, and seeing Miss Xiaojin crying so sadly, they also felt uncomfortable.

After a long while, Wu Jin raised his head and wiped away his tears indiscriminately, his eyes were red: "Sister Priest, don't drive me away, okay?" Then she quickly grabbed Yunhua's hand and begged, "Let me stay here , I can help take care of her, I must not make a sound, and I must not let her find out that it is me."

Yunhua was stunned for a moment, seeing that her eyes were red like little rabbits, she looked at herself pitifully, and couldn't bear it: "If you don't mind her being like this now...just stay."

That night, Yunhua reported the news to everyone in the church, except Yan Qimo.From then on, no matter who saw Miss Xiaojin in the church hall, they kept silent. In order not to let the leader notice, the meeting was only a few gestures at most.

But the only thing that makes Yunhua feel gratified is that she finally doesn't have to be a conscientious pharmaceutical worker.After rubbing the medicine for Shui Youhan for a month in Peach Valley, and meeting Yan Qimo again when she came back, she almost made her mistakenly think that she was a little maid in the medical clinic who specially came to help people apply medicine.

When she handed the medicine to Wu Jin, she paused and reminded, "You have to be mentally prepared."

Wu Jin grabbed the medicine bottle and nodded, silently followed Yunhua in.

"Yan Qimo, I'm here to give you medicine." When Yunhua spoke, she pointed to the stool by the table, and Wu Jin sat there quietly, waiting there.

Yan Qimo was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, since she recovered her life, she didn't seem to be happy, she always sat there for several hours.

"Okay." She stood up with the help of the bed rail, took a step forward, and raised her hand to try to identify the direction.In the end, it was Yunhua who helped her over, Yan Qimo smiled apologetically: "I'm bothering you again."

"Okay, sit down." Yunhua patted her on the shoulder to reassure her, "It's okay, there is nothing troublesome."

When she took off Yan Qimo's back shirt, a mess of scars suddenly appeared in Wu Jin's eyes like intertwined branches on a tree.

In Wu Jin's memory, Yan Qimo's skin should be delicate, as smooth as a satin of crystal clear silk, more like being bathed in the water in the Tianchi Lake without being stained.

Now it is covered with crooked scars.

Biting her trembling lower lip, Wu Jin gently applied the medicine to the rough scar little by little, and the red flesh was gradually covered by the white ointment.

It must be very painful.

"Yunhua, when did you become so gentle?" Yan Qimo teased her and smiled lightly.

The way Yunhua applied the medicine to her today was like a different person, as if she was afraid of hurting her, and she was patient and slow.

"I'm not afraid that someone will love you if I hit hard." Yunhua muttered beside her, looking at her puzzled expression, and lightly added: "In case Xiaojin knows that you are still alive, let me take good care of you." She wanted to tap the man.

This sentence fell heavily on Yan Qimo's heart, and Wu Jin felt her body tense up, "Don't let her know!"

Yunhua looked at the two people, shook her head slightly, and said, "Yan Qimo, have you ever thought that knowing that you are still alive is the best news for Xiaojin, maybe she doesn't care ..."

"Yunhua, are the scars on my back ugly?" Yan Qimo suddenly interrupted her and asked.

Yunhua was stunned by the question, she moved her throat, but her voice was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't tell a lie.

"It's ugly, isn't it?" Yan Qimo smiled wryly, "Don't say it's you, even if I just think about it, I can imagine what kind of ruin it looks like behind." She said, "It's disgusting."

Wu Jin's hand that applied the medicine paused and withdrew, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand.She wanted to tell Yan Qimo that this was not the case.

In the silence, it was still Yan Qimo who broke the silence first.

Her low voice seemed to be talking to herself, like a defeated soldier who had lost all his armor and vigor, like a flag that had collapsed and overwhelmed the last pillar, crushing the whole person into the dust.

"Who would like a blind and ugly person..."

"Yan Qimo..." Yunhua wanted to persuade her, but she smiled, and then spoke to herself.

"Don't say it's Xiaojin, even if it's an ordinary family, I'm not worthy of my current appearance." Let alone Xiaojin.

"Instead of letting her see my half-human and half-ghost broken look, it's better to tell her that I'm dead, and then persuade her to let her forget it sooner." Yan Qimo lowered her head and whispered: "I don't want to scare you. Seeing her... from now on, as long as you can help me visit her often and tell me how she is doing."

Yan Qimo still has the last ray of warmth in her heart, that is, at least before her "death", Xiaojin still remembers her intact, and still likes her.

She was afraid that once Xiao Jin saw her now, everything would be shattered.

Wu Jin bit her lower lip tightly to suppress the choked sobs that were about to rush out, until a line of blood slid down there.

Unbearable, Yunhua turned her head away and closed her eyes: "Okay."

That night, Wu Jin went back and forth between the Wuwang God Sect and the Blood Lotus Sect overnight.When she came back, she had an extra red leather booklet in her hand, and she read it quietly every day when she was free.

The porridge in the morning, the meal at noon, and the medicine in the evening, she prepared them all by herself and brought them to Yan Qimo, and then silently stepped aside to watch her eat.

Yan Qimo was really clumsy. When eating, she always had to be served by the side to put the vegetables into the bowl. Otherwise, the chopsticks would stir around in the air for a long time, and she might not be able to find out where the dishes were.

Apart from eating and sleeping every day, she spent most of the rest of the time sitting on the side of the couch or on the stool in a daze.Wu Jinhui quietly sat down opposite her at such a time, watching her empty and helpless eyes cast over, he could only keep wiping away his tears, almost couldn't help but want to hug her several times.

She will definitely find a way to cure Yan Qimo, no matter what the price is.

The guard guarding the gate looked at the two of them from time to time, his heart ached, and he hoped from the bottom of his heart that the leader would find Miss Xiaojin sooner.

Finally, at noon one day, Wu Jin's hand flipping through the red book stopped on a certain page.She quickly scanned the content on that page, put it into her arms excitedly, and went to find Yunhua.

She remembered it right, the secret technique was in it!

Being able to save Yan Qimo, the negotiations with Yunhua naturally reached an agreement very easily.However, the real problem was how to bring Yan Qimo back to the Blood Lotus Sect.

When the two of them opened the door and entered the room, Yan Qimo was searching for something in the room. Her two hands touched the cabinet to carefully determine the direction, and her feet moved bit by bit.

"What's wrong? What are you looking for?" Yunhua hurried up to help her, and asked with concern.

"Yunhua, you're here." Yan Qimo grabbed her arm and smiled lightly, "Look for the token of the town teacher, I'm going to give it to you, in the future..."

"Yan Qimo, you're crazy." Yunhua didn't wait for her to continue, "No way!" She knew what this person wanted to do after hearing the word "token".

"Yunhua, why are you doing this? I can no longer do what the leader should do." She has thought about it for a long time, and she has already figured it out. This position needs to be replaced by someone else.

"It's just now. Yan Qimo, someone can cure your eyes, I've already found her."

Yan Qimo was startled: "...who?"

Silently, Wu Jin went over and took her hand lightly, holding her in her petite but warm palm, the skin of the palm tightly fitting.

Yan Qimo trembled all over, holding the hand and tilting her head to look around, her eyes widened but she couldn't see anything.

She started to panic: "...Xiao Jin?" She tried to pull her hand away.

"Yan Qimo, it's me." Wu Jin's voice, which had been suppressed for many days, finally broke out, full of long-lost excitement.

Yan Qimo's expression changed drastically, she suddenly withdrew her hand and turned around, and hurriedly retreated while supporting the cabinet behind her. "Don't look at me, don't look at me..." She couldn't see her eyes, and her steps were chaotic. In her haste, she accidentally tripped over the foot of the cabinet and fell, staggering and about to fall.

Wu Jin's heart suddenly flinched, and she quickly went up to hug her, holding her hands tightly behind her to prevent her from leaving.Yan Qimo's eyes were still out of focus, but every ray of scattered eyes was full of panic.

She is afraid.Even the voice was hoarse and trembling.

"Xiao Jin...you go away..." She will scare her.

"I will go." Wu Jin still held her tightly and did not let go, "But I will take you with me."

"Yan Qimo, I like you, no matter what you become." Wu Jin leaned on her shoulder, suddenly stood on tiptoe and leaned over, kissed her lips hard, and then kissed her lightly again. Biting is all inexperienced and clumsy movements.

But she said: "This is an agreement. You go back with me, and I will definitely cure you."

The author has something to say: When I finish the exam tomorrow, it will be another little dream QAQ!Let’s break things down a bit today, hehe~~ (I received a reminder to update the rocket launcher yesterday, in fact, Xiaomeng also wanted to update it earlier, I wrote more than 2000 words last night because I couldn’t sleep, and I got up late again today... …Wow, I’m sorry wow, I disappointed the adult who urged me to update, I’ll make it up next time, woo~)