The Correct Way Of Feeding The Sick And Delicate Villain

Is this throwing yourself away?

Ding Yi was anxious, and asked, “Why is there such a big movement, and no one else on the boat reacted?”

This is too incredible.

The ship should be firmly parked in the river, but the problem was that no one on the vast ship noticed the strangeness, no matter how weird it looked. Could it be that everyone here is controlled? But is this possible?

Ding Yi felt that his head was about to explode.

At that time, Chijin Water Lily’s voice seemed to be a little tired, and it said, “If it weren’t for that little devil’s abnormality, you wouldn’t have found it. Both the haze and the python demon are peculiar, and the intentions of the people behind the scenes are unknown, I’m afraid it’s not easy.”

Ding Yi pursed the corners of her lips and stopped talking.

More than that, it was not easy, now she was afraid that the other party was coming at her and Yueshi.

Think about how long it took them to leave Yuling Mountain and run away? If someone was started halfway, or there was an accident, what hope was there for a stable life in the future?

Thinking of that, she gritted her teeth and insisted on looking for the missing clues.

Ding Yi looked in the direction of the sail. She did not have a clue. She searched around along the slimy water stains, but she still didn’t find the shadow of the python demon.

But when she walked under the sails, her hair was messed up by the river breeze that hit in vain, and at that moment, the mist around her seemed to have dissipated a little bit.

Ding Yi squinted her eyes, her vision was not good, but she seemed to see the paper man struggling in the gap between the planks. At first, she thought she was dazzled, but after wiping her eyes and opening her eyes to see clearly, it was indeed the paper man moving!

But the river wind became stronger at that moment, and the paper man was blown out. Ding Yi was anxious, she caught up and grabbed the paper man who was swept away by the wind and floated into the river.

She moved fast enough to catch the paper man, and she was excited and happy in her heart, but she didn’t expect to spread out her palms and found that there was nothing, nothing was really nothing!

Ding Yi stared at his palm stupidly, and didn’t react for a long time. The empty palms are cool, is it that she is highly nervous and she is dazzled?

Mu Yueshi was very worried about her, and asked, “What’s the matter?”

“No. Ding Yi shook her head, without worrying about her dizziness anymore, and said, “Look for it again.”

…

Ding Yi desperately wanted to catch the python demon, but the timing was unfavorable. The more anxious she was, the more she could not catch anything.

To make matters worse, it did not take long for her bitten arm to gradually become numb and painful, her head began to be groggy, and she gradually had trouble walking.

Mu Yueshi kept an eye on her all the time, and when he saw something was wrong with her, he returned immediately. Ding Yi asked wearily, “Have you found it?”

Mu Yueshi shook his head. He saw her bleeding sleeves at a glance, his pupils shrank, and he immediately picked her up and said hurriedly: “You are injured, let’s go back first.”

Ding Yi originally wanted to hold on for a while, but she had a snake venom attack and her eyelids were almost unable to open. She was really powerless and had to give up.

When he first realized that he was just poisoned, Ding Yi was not so panicked. It was not until her body became colder and colder, and she was vaguely conscious and refused to let go when she hugged Mu Yue, that she became afraid.

Of course, hindsight and hindsight are useless.

After hurriedly returning to the room, Mu Yueshi immediately fed Ding Yi a pill. It’s just that he half knelt on the ground and rolled up her sleeves. His expression froze when he saw the bleeding wound, and a cruel color surged in his eyes.

The Chijin Water Lily in the bamboo tube quietly sank to the bottom.

Ding Yi half-opened her eyes, and the scene in front of her was blurred and clear for a while.

At first she just felt numb and painful in her arms, but she did not expect that after she swallowed the pill into her stomach, her body became colder and colder!

What kind of garbage toxin was that?

Ding Yi did not see it herself. In fact, her lips were already a little purple and black at that moment, and she looked terrible.

However, even if she was like that, she was still conscious in her mind. When Mu Yueshi sat next to her, she could still feel the extreme hostility in his silence.

So when he got up to leave, she instinctively grabbed the corner of his clothes, not knowing if she was flustered or comforted.

Ding Yi squeezed out a little smile with difficulty, and said to him: “It hurts to death… talk to me, okay?”

Mu Yueshi paused, and the violence that was about to move in his eyes instantly dissipated.

He clenched his fists and sat next to her, his voice very low and sad: “Does it hurt?”

Ding Yi nodded.

She wanted to say that if her hands did not hurt, she was uncomfortable all over, but her lips trembled with cold, her brain was messed up like a paste, she could not concentrate, and it was not good to say anything.

She could only hold Mu Yueshi’s hand in a daze, talking about pain for a while and cold for a while.

Since passing through, Ding Yi has never shown weakness in front of Mu Yueshi. He had been suffering and having fun, but she had to grit her teeth to support him even if she died.

It was the first time she did not let go of Mu Yueshi – it was when she was not clear-headed.

So she didn’t know what she had done, and it didn’t take long for her to shamelessly pull Mu Yueshi, who had always been silent, to the bed.

Ding Yi’s hands were icy, shrank into a ball, and she was constantly trembling.

Mu Yueshi covered her with the quilt and asked in a low voice, “Is it cold?”

Ding Yi nodded vaguely.

Mu Yueshi lay down beside her slowly and carefully, his eyes restrained and forbearant, leaning in her ear, and asked hoarsely: “Then hold it, is it okay?”

That’s what he said, he actually stretched out his hand, took a deep breath, and hugged her carefully.

Ding Yi touched the warm embrace, as if she had touched small iron shavings of a magnet, her body immediately rolled over, and she could not help but stick herself on it.

Mu Yueshi was taken aback. However, what made his heart beat even more was that she put her arms around his neck directly, and her soft and weak breath lingered around him.

Breathing stagnated, and then the whole soul was trembling gently.

Probably snuggling and dependent on each other, but that’s not the case.

Mu Yueshi did not know how much effort it took to suppress the throbbing and madness in his chest. He closed his eyes, then gently and carefully peeled off her injured hand from his neck and gently put it on the quilt.

Ding Yi seemed to snort.

Mu Yueshi’s eyes were incredibly soft.

He was still like a very timid and timid child. Only when no one was there can he rest assured that he will quietly take out the hidden baby, touch it, and kiss it.

He carefully smoothed her messy hair behind his ears, held his breath, and touched her forehead twice with his thin lips like a dragonfly.

Jerky and inexplicably proficient.

The surroundings were dangerous, but at that moment, he felt that the air he breathed in was sweet with sugar dregs.

Ding Yi knew nothing of his trembling dream.