Chapter 114 Passionate but always seems ruthless

Although Shen Yue didn't feel the pain, but she heard Chang Sheng said it was so serious, so she pretended to be in pain.

She raised her neck with a pale face. The slender and elegant neck looked as fragile as if it would be broken. The thin veins under the skin hugged her, and one could imagine how much pain she had.

Her hair was wet with cold sweat, and a few strands stuck to her cheeks.

Changsheng felt a little sad when he saw her in extreme distress, unable to breathe in pain. He had practiced medicine for many years and had already read countless tragedies.

He untied the white cloth covering Shen Yue's eyes, those eyes were tightly closed, and the overly long eyelashes were like butterfly wings.

After finally taking the medicine, Shen Yue passed out. He settled Shen Yue down,

Chang Sheng glanced at it, it was terrible, the feeling of shyness invaded him for no reason, his face was flushed, his fair cheeks were burning with a bright blush, and his long eyelashes were moving slightly.

He quickly withdrew his hand as if he had been scalded. He was so hot that his head was smoking. It was so hot that he would burn his hands when he touched it.

He didn't even know...

Since I don't know that this son is actually a woman.

He also did such an act of ruining the girl's innocence...

It was as if all the blood in his body was concentrated on his face, and the frantic beating of his heart hardly belonged to him.

The soft touch is still lingering on the fingertips, reaching to the bottom of his heart.

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The wounds on Shen Yue's body healed very slowly, and Chang Sheng soon noticed that something was wrong. After a full-body examination, he realized something that made him unable to calm down.

Shen Yue has been poisoned by the dragon!

Before, he felt that the temperature on Shen Yue's body was much lower than that of ordinary people, but he didn't pay much attention at first.

I didn't expect to be poisoned...

Moreover, the poison has not been cleaned up, and now he is injured again, and the wound naturally heals very slowly.

Moreover, this dragon poison cannot be cleaned up at once, it needs to be gradually eliminated over time.

Shen Yue was in a coma for a long time, and Chang Sheng was the only one taking care of food, clothing, housing, and transportation. He didn't take off his clothes and tried his best. The dragon poison occasionally broke out once, and Chang Sheng immediately developed an antidote to suppress the dragon poison.

After taking the medicine, the frost on Shen Yue's eyebrows and eyes also melted, and her body was still very cold, almost like a white mist.

Changsheng was afraid that she would be cold, so he lay beside Shen Yue, embracing the guarantor's body vainly. His body was perennially tainted with the bitter smell of herbs. Shen Yue seemed to be particularly greedy for this smell, and would curl up in his lapel unsteadily. fell asleep.

Changsheng has never entered the world, but he lived a clear life. He knew that he might be tempted, but he didn't even know Shen Yue's name.

He didn't know where she came from, nor where her home was. He didn't understand these things at all, but he became greedy ignorantly.

Shen Yue said at the beginning that she came to ask for medicine.

The medicine to bring the dead back to life.

But what Shen Yue didn't know was that as long as the resurrection was like life to him, he would disappear after the medicine of resurrection disappeared.

The lives of two people are connected together, and the other is indispensable.

He gently rubbed the faces of the people around him with his fingertips, from the eyebrows, eyes, nose to the corners of the mouth, lingering.

He guessed that this person must have saved a very important person with his medicine, otherwise he wouldn't have risked his life just to save him.

Yao'er set up a small stove near the door, on which a pot of medicine was simmering, and the bitterness permeated the room with the heat, Yao'er wrinkled his nose and sniffed, opened the pot and looked at the thick black medicinal soup, feeling that the medicine was really bitter It makes people's internal organs get mixed together.

He looked back at the person on the eye bed, his big and bright eyes were red, and there was a faint glint of water. He sniffed his nose, turned around after a while and continued to concentrate on cooking medicine.

Seeing Changsheng coming over with delicious porridge, Yao'er immediately cried, "Immortal, why hasn't the immortal woke up? Will she never wake up?"

Changsheng's hands trembled, his eyes were sharp, "Don't talk nonsense."

Yao'er pouted her small mouth, she was out of breath from crying, but she was afraid of disturbing the people inside, so she could only shed tears pitifully.

Changsheng ignored him, and walked in lightly. He sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his long arms, and gently supported Shen Yue's upper body. He first touched Shen Yue's cheek, and found that it was not as cold as yesterday. , and smoothed a strand of black hair on her cheek behind her ear.

His movements were cautious and tender, as if he was treating a fragile and beautiful jade.

With such meticulous care day after day, the temperature on Shen Yue's body gradually rose, but it was still lower than that of ordinary people.

Changsheng thought, she should wake up soon.

He hugged the person in his arms just after feeding the medicine, and the person in his arms soon started to move. His two long and thin eyebrows frowned slightly, and his slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, as if Butterfly spreading its wings.

Changsheng opened his eyes wide, not daring to move.

Light-colored warm light shone in and fell on the two of them. Her hair was glowing with golden light, and her skin was softer and more transparent. Her eyelashes fluttered, as if she was struggling to open her eyes. open.

Chang Sheng couldn't help stretching out his fingers to touch her eyelashes. The faint touch on his fingertips made him feel like being scratched lightly by a feather.

The next moment, Shen Yue's frown that had been tightly furrowed slowly relaxed, and then slowly opened her eyes.

What kind of eyes are those?

It is simply beyond words to describe.

The faint red, like the sunset glow in the morning and evening, has layers of ripples, refracting the red glow, like a river of red agate sprinkled, shining brightly.

The faint red was covered with a layer of white, but it was still breathtakingly beautiful.

In the pair of eyes that Chang Sheng met, his heart was beating like a deer, his heart was pounding, and his heart was as restless as a turbulent lake.

Obviously, he was amazed by this touch of color.

Shen Yue's eyes were a little confused, she stared blankly at the blue skirt in front of her, and it took a while to gradually focus.

She couldn't see it with her eyes, but she felt the warm sunshine and the scent of medicine on the man's body.

She tilted her head slightly, her voice hoarse.

"Changsheng, is that you?"

The person holding her was like a stiff stone, his whole body was tense, Shen Yue could feel the man's heart beating very fast, as if it was about to jump out.

She called again in doubt, "Longevity?"

It was only then that Chang Sheng seemed to be able to react, and quickly said: "I am here, I have always been here."

(End of this chapter)

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