"Why aren't you leaving yet? Your husband may have woken up by now. Don't you want him to see you as soon as he opens his eyes?"

Mu Qingwan looked at him, and suddenly realized that it seemed to be her delusion just now, because at this moment, apart from a somewhat unhappy look on her face, the master seemed to be in high spirits, and how could he be so dejected?

Just as she was about to speak, Wu Yazi said again:

"Girl, when you have babies in the future, don't forget to bring them back to see Master."

"Master!" Mu Qingwan blushed instantly when he heard him mention the matter of having a baby, and couldn't help but stamp her feet and yell at him.

But when it came to giving birth to a baby, she suddenly remembered something else:

"By the way, Master, that Food Love Gu... I heard that a man who was poisoned can't have sex with a woman..."

She pursed her lips, her face turned as red as a drunken shrimp, and she couldn't say anything else. Although she was in front of a master who was like a father, she was a girl after all, and she would always be embarrassed to ask such things.

Wu Yazi smiled lovingly, "Don't worry, the poison has been cured. Without the Bi Yan Guo, it will only affect the legs and eyes. There will be no serious problems in other aspects. Master Bi Yan Guo will find a way to get it. Don't worry, you want to get it now."

What I am thinking about is how to work hard so that Master can hold his grandson as soon as possible..."

"Master!" Mu Qingwan was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into. She stomped her feet and ran out. As she ran, she said shyly: "Disciple, I will ignore you. I'm leaving."

Wu Yazi couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw her little daughter's cuteness. The joyful laughter resounded throughout the cave. Mu Qingwan could still hear it after walking far away, but she didn't see it.

, Wu Yazi lay on the cold jade bed and vomited blood wildly...

Mu Qingwan returned to Zhuju. At this time, Xia Houlie was still awake. Leng Ji had been watching beside her. When he saw her coming in, he hurriedly said:

"Master Wan, if you haven't slept all night, your body will be overwhelmed. Why don't you go and get some sleep..."

Mu Qingwan shook her head gently. Leng Ji probably expected this kind of reaction from her. She sighed slightly and said nothing. At this moment, Xia Houlie let out a low groan, which immediately attracted the attention of both of them.

Attracted to the past.

She quickly ran to the bed and sat down, holding his hand. His eyelashes trembled and he slowly opened his eyes.

Mu Qingwan looked at him happily, and tears suddenly fell out: "Hey, you're awake..."

When Xia Houlie heard her voice, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up. He felt the tears falling on the back of his hand. His heart ached and he stretched out his hand to wipe it away for her, "Wan, don't cry..."

Mu Qingwan leaned over and hugged him, choking and saying, "Hey, Master said your poison has been cured and you are fine."

Xia Houlie shook his body and confirmed with some disbelief:

"is that true?"

When Leng Ji saw him waking up, he was so excited that he was a little incoherent:

"It's true, Master, you're already well. Let's talk. I'll go get some food right away."

Mu Qingwan then realized that the three of them had indeed not eaten for a long time, so she quickly stood up and said, "I'll get it..."

Xia Houlie quickly held her hand and refused to let her go, "Wan, don't go..."

Leng Ji wiped the tears of joy from the corners of her eyes and said with a smile: "Yes, Master Wan, just stay here with me. I'll make some easy-to-digest porridge."

"Okay then, the ingredients are all in the small kitchen in the backyard."

Leng Ji left in response, and Mu Qingwan turned around to see Xia Houlie looking at her blankly. Although his eyes were not visible yet, she could imagine the gentle look in his eyes, which made her heart feel sweet and she couldn't help but smile.

Xia Houlie held her hand tightly and said with worry in his tone, "Wan, now that the poison has been cured, why can't I still see my eyes and have no feeling in my legs?"

She buried her head on his chest, "The poison in your body has indeed been almost cured. Now there is only one medicine left to heal your legs and eyes. Don't worry, since Master told us not to worry, there must be a way.

, your body is very weak now, so don’t bother."

Xia Houlie slowly stroked the hair on the top of her head, "What about your master?"

"Master spent too much energy to detoxify you and needs to retreat for three days. When he comes out, you have to thank him properly."

Xia Houlie took her hand and kissed Chun, and said with a smile: "This is natural. Since he is your master, I have to respect him, not to mention that he has saved my life now."

."

Mu Qingwan laughed when she heard what he said, kissed him on the face, reached out and touched his cheek. She felt it was a little sticky, so she went to get a pot of hot water, soaked the handkerchief, and carefully

Wipe the floor for him.

The contours of his face are still as perfect, as three-dimensional as a knife or an axe, yet there is a hint of grace in his masculinity.

She remembered how pale and haggard he looked when she saw him yesterday, and couldn't help but be startled. She wiped the towel back and forth on his face many times. He didn't say anything, just closed his eyes and felt it. After a long time, he chuckled and said:

"Xiao Nier, your skin will be scratched..."

Only then did Mu Qingwan come back to her senses and realized that the handkerchief on her hand had become cold. She was so embarrassed that she immediately got up and went to get a basin of hot water. She had only changed dry clothes for him after taking him out of the hot spring, and had not washed her body thoroughly.

, there was still a strong smell of sulfur, so she gently untied his clothes, picked up the handkerchief, wiped it carefully for him, and changed him into another set of clothes.

He had just recovered from a serious illness and was so weak that he could only let her manipulate him. He felt her soft little hands gently brushing every inch of his skin like feathers, which made him feel that his heavy body suddenly became much lighter.

He could not help but exude endless tenderness.

He had just had a brush with death, and now he truly understood that power, fame, wealth, and honor, whether they are brought with him by life or taken away by death, are all just like a passing cloud, fleeting.

Life is impermanent, only true love can last forever.

He was weak, and even if he tried hard to cooperate, she still had to put in a lot of effort to change his clothes. When she finished changing, a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead.

Xia Houlie pulled her into his arms and hugged her as if he were holding the most precious baby in the world. His only regret was that he couldn't see the baby with his own eyes.

At this moment, the loss and disappointment were as heavy as a boulder, making him breathless.

"Wan..." He kept stroking her face with his hand, "How long has it been since I last saw you?"

His voice was very soft and light, but it was filled with inexplicable melancholy and sadness. Mu Qingwan thought of her master's words. Although she had just comforted Xia Houxie not to worry, the master would definitely be able to think of a way, but she still couldn't help but think of Biyanguo.

She was so worried that she could not imagine how Xia Houlie would be blind from now on and spend his whole life in a wheelchair.

Mu Qingwan endured the heartache and held his hand, gently stroking her face bit by bit:

"Hey, believe me, we will see each other soon."

*

The sky was getting dark. After listening to the report from his subordinates, a middle-aged man in black armor rode quickly to a vermilion-red door.

The door didn't look very impressive. There was a large marble screen with a red sandalwood frame at the door.

However, when I turned around the screen, I found that there were many pavilions, long carved corridors, and deep and wide courtyards.

The pavilions and pavilions on both sides are all decorated with carved beams and paintings, and all kinds of exquisite birdcages are hung on the corridors, including thrushes, parrots, and all kinds of birds.

The middle-aged man seemed to be in a deserted place, and passed through several middle gates in succession to the backyard of the owner's house. In the courtyard, there was a rockery and a pond with winding water. A unique pavilion with water pavilion was built on the mountain, and at the bottom of the mountain was a pond with blue waves. .

He climbed up the steps and entered the waterside pavilion.

Two young men were sitting facing each other and playing chess on the balcony. One of them was wearing a flamboyant red robe. He had a feminine appearance and exuded an evil aura.

The young man sitting opposite him is wearing a white robe. Compared to the former's handsome appearance, he looks gentle and elegant. The white robe makes his features even more picturesque, like a figure walking out of a splash-ink landscape painting. generally.

Next to her, there was a young woman in green standing respectfully, her eyebrows lowered and her forehead covered with cold sweat. The middle-aged man did not dare to come forward and disturb her, so he just stood aside and waited.

After the woman finished speaking, after a long while, the young man in white chuckled and said: "Next time if you dare to touch her even a hair, you don't have to appear in front of me."

"I know my mistake and I will never do it again." The woman in green looked pale and her whole body was trembling. She knelt down with a "Gudong——" sound.

"Go and get fifty sticks yourself." The white-clothed young man's expression remained unchanged, he gently lowered his stick and looked at the opponent opposite him with a smile.

The young man in red glanced at the woman in green, pursed his lips and smiled, then placed another piece. The chess piece made of white jade made a crisp sound on the chessboard, "Tsk, you are so beautiful, you can't do it."

"If the prince is pity, how about taking him home?" The young man in white said softly, as lingering as a gentle love word, but the face of the woman in green on the side changed drastically. She changed her previous fearful attitude and looked up in disbelief. The master in front of me.

The young man in red glanced at the woman, saw the excitement in her eyes, and pretended to sigh:

"Hey, she is very infatuated with you. A gentleman will not take away someone's love, so I might as well grant her your love."

The woman in green breathed a sigh of relief and quickly lowered her eyes, not daring to look at her master again.

I heard the young man in red say again: "It's just that an ordinary man can't bear these fifty sticks, let alone a weak woman? I think Brother Helian should be more liberal."

"Since Prince Chen is interceding for you, let's change it to twenty sticks." After saying that, he waved his hand lightly and signaled the woman to step back. Only then did the middle-aged man dare to step forward to say hello, "Greetings to Master and Prince Chen. ."

"Cheng Zhao, how is the situation?" It was only at this moment that Helian Hengzhi put down the chess piece in his hand and turned to look at the person coming.
Chapter completed!