The Correct Way Of Feeding The Sick And Delicate Villain

I can’t see you doing too well (1)

The two men kept rushing on the road, and inevitably heard a lot of things about Yuling Mountain on the road, and even all kinds of gossip.

Ding Yi couldn’t hear the malicious attacks and slander against Mu Yueshi, and her heart burned her sanity, but every time she was about to hold back, Mu Yueshi stopped her.

Obviously, his client is much calmer than her, which is very hurtful.

Ding Yi felt increasingly uncomfortable, but she couldn’t do anything, she could only stay with him, just looking forward to leaving here early.

The journey is complex, and the farther north it seems, the heavier the chill. Ding Yi initially thought that she was strong and resistant to the wind and rain, so nothing would happen. As a result, it rained a little bit when they crossed Luling, and she couldn’t hold on to it at night.

Mu Yueshi was worried about her body, and found a dilapidated temple halfway up the mountain, intending to rest on the spot. Ding Yi still wanted to hold on for a while, and talked about it after crossing this mountain, but Mu Yueshi insisted that she recuperate, and she had no choice but to obey.

Mu Yueshi’s face was full of worry.

Ding Yi pretended to smile easily and said, “Don’t worry. I just didn’t sleep well yesterday, so I was sick and wilted, and I will be alive and kicking tomorrow.”

Mu Yueshi was not at ease, with a hint of obscure guilt in his low voice, and said, “You are like this because of me.”

She suffered for him.

When facing such a low-browed and smooth Mu Yue, Ding Yi’s heart will always be soft. However, she hadn’t said anything comforting this time, and Mu Yueshi, who was sadly sad, pulled herself together.

His eyes were as clear as water, and he smiled at her: “You rest. I’ll find water for you.”

Ding Yi nodded, and Mu Yueshi got up and went out. She looked at the straight and loose figure when he left, and there was another burst of emotion in her heart.

The big brother is no longer a child who wants her always to protect. You see, there is no need to comfort her softly, and now he can take care of her in turn. Ding Yi, who was snorting, was in a mood that was both vicissitudes of life and gratifying.

She sat leaning against the corner, took out the red golden lotus without saying a word by the way, and suddenly said strangely: “Why are you so quiet these two days?”

Ding Yi remembered that when he first came out, this little lotus root’s mouth was crackling, and he talked a lot. In the past two days, it had nothing to say.

After Chijin Water Lily was released from her rucksack, she immediately complained aggrievedly, “You are okay to say, I think of you everywhere, but I can’t believe you abandoned me mercilessly, that demon is so fierce…”

Ding Yi was a little embarrassed. In the past few days, she seemed to have no bamboo tube on her back, so she asked Yueshi to do it for her. But she felt guilty for a second, and she was unhappy when she heard the sentence behind Xiaolian Root.

Nonsense! Where is the docile, soft and cute Yueshi?

Ding Yi’s expression was indifferent, and he said coolly: “Senior, it’s just that you are prejudiced against the external way of evil demons. It’s too much to export slander.”

Chijin Water Lily, who had been suppressed and intimidated all the way, was angry and said, “Obviously you were blinded by sweet words! It must be the devil who gave you the cup! Don’t you feel dangerous at all when you elope with him?”

Ding Yi’s ears were about to cocoon when he heard these words, and he didn’t care about it at all, so he was very perfunctory.

Chijin Water Lily hated that iron was not made of steel, and kept bubbling in the bamboo tube.

“Mortals can’t cultivate demons, what’s more, your soul is very weird. How can you stay with him? I think the devil will definitely not stop, huh, then you will wait for bad luck.”It muttered at last.

Ding Yi was taken aback for a moment.

A word awakened the person of his dreams. She really hadn’t thought about this question, at least after she unilaterally hacked the system, she hadn’t thought about the length of her life. And she didn’t think about the future so long-term.

Ding Yi tangled: “It won’t be so miserable… can’t I live in other ways? For example, taking the elixir of longevity and longevity, using elixir, etc.?”

Chijin Water Lily hummed: “Is that elixir so easy to get? Everything in the world follows the way of heaven, and if you go against the sky, you will be damned by heaven!”

“After all, it’s not the right way for you to make a private decision with that demon for life.”

Ding Yi was choked, and his eyelids and forehead were blue veins twitching by his sentence “Private life.” She was about to speak, and Mu Yueshi, who was cold, came back from outside.

Chijin Water Lily, who had just been so imposing, immediately stopped her anger, and sank silently into the corner of the bamboo tube with great skill.

It really deserves to be a lotus root that is soft and afraid of hardness.

Mu Yueshi brought back a lot of colorful herbs, Ding Yi didn’t even recognize them, but she really didn’t pick what to eat.

While grinding the medicine, Mu Yueshi inadvertently saw Ding Yi rubbing his arms with a depressed face. She told her about the hot spring nearby with a slight movement in her heart.

Hearing that there was a hot spring not far away, Ding Yi was instantly refreshed and said excitedly: “Where is it? Take me there, you see, my body is moldy.”

The cold came out, and she needs a hot bath now!

“Hmm.” Mu Yueshi responded softly, and then he didn’t know what he was thinking of. He looked away abruptly and said in a low voice, “I’ll watch for you.”

The hot spring discovered by Mu Yue was actually not very far from the broken temple, and it didn’t take long to arrive. Ding Yi was very excited when he saw the natural hot spring for the first time.

But she soon discovered that there were several small springs, large and small, in this small area, which were blocked by sparse stones, a bit like a mandarin duck bath.……

The mist by the spring was thick, and the mist made Ding Yi’s face a little hot. When she looked at Mu Yue beside her, “Then you…”

Mu Yueshi’s ears were reddish, the young man’s handsome face was upright, his voice was hoarse, and he said, “Call me when you are better.”

After speaking, he turned around and left, his back a little impatient.