The Correct Way Of Feeding The Sick And Delicate Villain

As he spoke, he reached out and touched her face, his fingers were very cold, and he asked softly, "Where have you been?"

For some reason, Ding Yi was a little afraid of his gloomy and indifferent look, as if the skin he had touched was faintly cold.

She hurriedly said: "No, no, I didn't go anywhere, just walked outside to breathe."

She didn't lie either. Except for a walk outside, she inquired about the news, she really didn't go anywhere!

Mu Yueshi looked down and said nothing.

Ding Yi recovered, and immediately asked him, "Why did you come back from outside? When you come back and see no one, I am almost scared to death by you!"

She touched the back of his hand, and he was as cold as if he had been fished out of an ice cave. I don't know where he came back. There was a layer of cold dew on his shirt, bringing out a whole body of air-conditioning.

"Why are you so cold? Where have you been?"

At this moment, Mu Yueshi stood obediently and meekly, letting her hold her hand, and gradually covered the gloom under her eyes, with a weak and innocent smile, and replied: "You are not here, I am going to look for you."

Ding Yi saw his shaky appearance, Bacheng was looking for someone outside, and only now came back under Leng Shuang.

So after so many years, he still hasn't corrected all of his sensitive, withdrawn, and insecure problems?

She felt a little pain in her heart and was a little angry, and said, "I can't run anymore. What are you looking for? Is your injury okay? Just lie down for me!"

Ding Yi pulled him and walked inside without noticing that the **** wound on his body was gone.

Mu Yueshi didn't say anything, obediently let Ding Yi take it away.

Originally, Ding Yi wanted him to lie down and rest, but he sat on the low couch and stopped moving. He grabbed her hand and said, "It's okay."

Ding Yi was a little unbelievable and frowned, "Your face is so white..." I don't know if it was an illusion, she felt that his face was even uglier than when he came back.

Before she finished speaking, she saw a bright red blood-like fruit in his palm, trembling slightly, as if with a trace of vitality.

Ding Yi was surprised: "This is the Red Heart Fruit?"

Mu Yueshi let out a low ‘um’, with a cool tone, and said, “It’s not mature. It has absorbed more than half of the spiritual energy, and it’s not very effective now.”

In fact, it is no longer a problem of maturity and immaturity. This red-hearted fruit simply does not grow well, and the core inside is faintly black, which is not a normal appearance.

It took hundreds of years for the red heart fruit to mature. Now it has become this look. It can be seen that the forbidden land and the holy tree guarded by the fox clan for generations have long been problematic.

Ding Yi could understand, so he asked, "What should I do? Ripe it?"

"Yeah." Mu Yueshi seemed to let in a trace of devilish energy, and then Ding Yi saw the light radiating from the fruit, and it became brighter, as red as blood.

As if being absorbed eagerly by it.

Ding Yi was surprised, but felt something wrong again, and asked him: "Is it so ripe?"

This operation is obviously abnormal!

Mu Yueshi's eyes were faint, he was silent, and said slowly: "Probably. But if I use my blood, it will absorb faster, and the blood of my heart is the best..."

Seeing that he was going to cut his fingers and drip blood to feed Chi Xin Guo, Ding Yi's heart was slightly tight, and hurriedly stopped him, saying, "Forget it. Don't, don't feed the blood. Try another method first?"

Because instinct told her that this method is definitely not feasible! And if the blood is let out, doesn't rounding up mean that she drinks his blood!

Not to mention that this method is unreliable, and whether it has side effects is not yet clear, but the fundamental issue of taking blood to nourish the dead is a bit unusual.

Ding Yi looked stiffly at the red fruit in his palm. For some reason, he thought of the horrible scene of the black demon in the original book with a sad smile and plucking his heart...

She couldn't help taking a deep breath, no, this is definitely not good!

Mu Yueshi looked into her eyes quietly, as if thinking about something, then a gentle and indulgent smile appeared on his face, just saying: "Okay."

I don't know if he promised her the first sentence or the latter sentence.

Mu Yueshi waved his hand gently and put the red heart fruit into the Qiankun bag. He flicked his hand and turned off the exquisite lights on both sides and raised one hand in the air.

Ding Yi doesn't know why, look at him.

At this moment, Mu Yueshi's eyes were crystal clear, and she said thoughtfully, "You are tired. Don't you want to rest?" Her expression was awe-inspiring, as if she didn't have any crooked thoughts.

When Ding Yi looked at Mu Yue, who was sitting on the low couch with a calm expression, the uncombed ink draped over her shoulders divergently. There was an evil in her meekness, which made her heart numb.

She uncontrollably thought of the scene where the two of them could not be separated just now, her cheeks flushed suddenly, and the atmosphere was just right, and she burned her brain after half-pushing and half-pushing. Now that she wakes up, she can't help but think about it!

Ding Yi stammered: "I don't seem to be very tired."

However, Mu Yueshi faintly raised her hand and directly ‘drew’ Ding Yi, who wanted to escape, so tough that she didn’t even have time to shyly refuse!

Ding Yi, who fell back on the bed hard: "..."

Mu Yueshi lay on her side, hugged her naturally, and whispered softly: "No one will be disturbed, go to sleep."

Ding Yi struggled a little bit, and then realized that he couldn't move at all in his arms, so he gave up.

She shrank in his arms, and the small gap was full of his breath. She wanted to look at him, but she was a little embarrassed.

Now their relationship is unusual.

Ding Yi felt sweet in his heart, then stretched out his finger and tapped his chest lightly, and asked him in a low voice, "Is your injury really all right?"

Mu Yueshi pursed a faint smile on her mouth, lowered her head and kissed her forehead, her voice was gentle, and she said, "Yeah. Go to sleep."

Ding Yi blushed, and she found that her resistance was really getting worse and worse. He felt that his heart was overwhelming when he said anything.

Even if she doesn't do anything, she is so close to each other, her heart becomes peaceful and gentle.

She... probably also likes him very much.

With a smile on his mouth, Ding Yi took the initiative to reach out and hug him, and happily pressed himself to his chest, counting his heartbeats.

That's great.

really good.

Ding Yi didn't feel tired at first, and she thought that she must be unable to fall asleep if she was too excited, but she didn't expect that she fell into a deep sleep before long.

When she didn't know, Mu Yueshi had been silently looking down at her sleeping face, her eyes were gentle as water and deep as the sea.

He gently pushed away her messy hair with his fingers, his fingertips were still on her neck, which had not faded, and he smiled low.

...

Ding Yi started to dream when she fell asleep, but she was a little jumpy in this dream. She dreamed of the red fox jade's past, and then dreamed of Mu Yueshi's.

Very upset.

But the last thing she dreamed about was the red fox jade, but the red fox jade in the dream was still young, a little girl who was carved and carved. She was clever and smart, and would please adults very much when she was very young, but she was in the clouds. Yau had a terrible life.

Red fox jade is not an orthodox fox demon blood, but a heterogeneous mixed blood. Yunzhongqiu is the illusion that the fox demon has lived in for thousands of years. Depending on the bloodlines and rules, the survival situation of the red fox jade at that time can be imagined.

Half a heart dug to support the golden scale beasts in the forbidden ground is the price for the red fox jade to survive. A person whose heart is about to lose its beating, struggling in a gloomy day, the more she looks forward to it, the more desperate she becomes.

The red fox jade, who was gouged out and then betrayed by his sweetheart, was completely mad, and his heart was distorted, becoming extremely vicious and vicious, his hands were stained with blood, and he became a monster with no compromises to survive.

Without heart, everyone will become a terrible monster in the end.

What shocked her even more was that she didn't know why the picture changed. The red fox jade who was desperate and crazy in the fire became Mu Yueshi...

Mu Yue, who was covered in blood, stood motionless in the fire, his whole body exuded the extreme coldness, and there was no warmth in his eyes.

It's just that when he saw Ding Yi, he seemed to have a very shallow smile. He hesitated and slowly stretched out a hand to her and asked, "Follow me, okay."

He is not like him, like a different person.

The Mu Yueshi in the dream approached step by step, Ding Yi was panicked, she didn't even have the strength to speak.

Ding Yi was weakly trapped in this gloomy dream, and it was too uncomfortable to say anything.

I don't know how long it took to suffer in this suffocating chaos before she heard the vague calling.

"Ding Yi? Wake up, wake up." Mu Yueshi's expression was a little disturbed, and she frowned in her ear and whispered.

Ding Yi opened his eyes awkwardly, seeing Mu Yueshi's face, his empty heart seemed to have fallen to the ground in an instant.

Without saying anything, she hugged him abruptly.

Mu Yueshi was taken aback for a moment, he let her hold him, and only after a long while he pursed his lips and asked, "Have you had a nightmare?"

Ding Yi nodded, his tired voice was hoarse: "I dreamed of you."

Mu Yueshi was startled slightly and moved her lips. He wanted to ask her what she dreamed of? But seeing her look so terrified, so dreaming of him...probably not a beautiful picture.

He swallowed the words in his mouth silently, and comforted in a low and mute voice: "Yeah. Everything in the dream is fake."

Ding Yi dragged his heavy nasal sound, holding him and didn't relieve him, and he couldn't say how he felt, and he was still very uncomfortable.

After a long time, she let go of her hand.

Mu Yueshi gently wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and smiled: "Are you hungry? I stewed your favorite fish."

His eyes are clear, and the smile in his eyes is like a soft and warm sun. Not the same, he was completely different from Mu Yueshi who was extremely gloomy with the desire for destruction in his dream.

Ding Yi sat up slowly, smiled weakly at him, and nodded: "Well, I'm hungry."

This is true.