Chapter 139 Chapter 139 , Art of War
When Duanmurong woke up again, she found that she had returned to the bed in her own room, covered with a quilt, and beside her was Chu Yun who closed her eyes and was resting.

He was the one who brought me back... Duanmu Rong looked at Chu Yun with complicated eyes, and vaguely remembered that a tall and straight purple-black figure appeared in front of her just before she fell into a coma.

"Do you know that Master is my only relative in this world, now that she is gone, I am really alone in this world..."

Duanmu Rong's voice was choked and desolate, and there was a deep sadness in her words. She sat up slowly from the bed, her slender legs slightly bent, her jade arms wrapped around her knees, the girl lowered her head and her sad eyes dimmed slightly. He kept murmuring in his mouth, with a faint weeping sound.

Chu Yun slowly opened his eyes. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Duan Murong who was curled up on the bed with his slender jade legs slightly bent upwards, and said, "It's a good rest tonight. I'll take you away tomorrow morning."

Duanmu Rong was slightly taken aback, then shook his head: "No need, I will stay in the medical village to accompany Master."

Hearing this, Chu Yun glanced at Duanmu Rong. The girl's complexion was pale, her eye sockets were reddish, and in her beautiful purple eyes, there was still a crystal mist, making her desolate and haggard, arousing pity.

What Nian Duan asked before he was alive was to let him take Duan Murong to travel around, because Duan Murong wanted to take the second path of a doctor, entering the world.

So when Nian Duan confessed his last words to Duan Murong, he must have mentioned this point, asking her to follow her own path as a doctor according to her heart's wish.

But judging from the current situation, Duanmurong didn't obey Nianduan's last words, and wanted to follow the path that Nianduan wanted her to go at the beginning, to live in seclusion, write medical books, and pass them on to later generations.

The girl's hair at the temples had long been wet with tears, and it was still tightly pressed against her cheeks. Chu Yun's indifferent eyes moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand to stroke the strands of hair at the temples behind her ears
Duan Murong slowly raised her head and stared at Chu Yun, the sadness in her beautiful eyes never dissipated, there was a little complexity in her eyes, she slightly parted her red lips, and wanted to say something, but found that she didn't know where to start, and in the end she couldn't say anything. Can only be closed again.

"Good rest."

Chu Yun looked at Mu Rong's haggard look in front of his eyes, and after giving another word of advice, he turned and left.

"Ah."

A weak, choked response came from the girl's mouth.

……

The next day, Chu Yun, who got up early in the morning, came to Duanmurong's room. Before he opened the door, the two wooden doors in front of him were opened from the inside, and it was Duanmurong.

Her expression was much better than yesterday's, although she was still haggard, her beautiful eyes were no longer filled with water mist, but a coldness that no stranger should get close to.

Gives a feeling of frost.

The young girl at this time, after experiencing the death of her master Nianduan, has completely transformed into the cold and quiet Jinghu medical fairy in the future.

After her only relative in the world left, the girl froze her heart forever.

Chu Yun looked at Duanmu Rong who walked out of the room in front of him, the light in his eyes moved slightly, it was clearly a woman, at the most beautiful and youthful age like a flower bone in her girlhood.

But she has the indifference and coldness that a girl should not have, and her temperament is completely different from that of a girl of this age.

A girl of this age should be youthful and lively, bright and charming, but Duanmu Rong is as cold as ice, calm and quiet, like an iceberg, and she will feel extremely cold if she gets close to it.

Duan Murong walked around Chu Yun without saying a word, and went to take care of the herbs in the courtyard on her own, as if everything was the same as usual, life remained the same, and Master Nian Duan was still the same.

Looking at Duan Murong who was unwilling to accept the facts, Chu Yun said nothing, knowing that she still needs a certain amount of time to accept it slowly.

At this time, Yan Dan, who never gave up, came to the medical village again, and broke into Chu Yun's sight again, but this time he seemed to be smarter, and instead of swaying in front of Chu Yun desperately, he walked to Duanmu In front of Rong, said:
"Miss Duanmu, I already know about the revered master, please feel sorry for me... I have invited revered master to join the Mo family many times, but the revered master has never agreed. I wonder if Miss Duanmu is willing to join the Mo family now?"

First of all, to be polite, Yan Dan mentioned the main purpose of coming here this time, and without giving Duanmu Rong a chance to answer the refusal, he immediately went on to say: "The Seven Kingdoms have been fighting endlessly for years, and the people have suffered countless deaths and injuries for this. With the concept of universal love for life, every time someone dies because of this, I feel extremely heartbroken!"

"It's deplorable that medicine is so shallow that it can't cure the common people."

"Doctors are born to save the world. Everyone in the world admires only doctors. If Miss Duanmu can join the Mo family, I, Yan Dan, hereby promise that I will fight to the last person to protect Miss Duanmu!"

First she asked, brought up the righteousness of the common people, carried out moral bondage, and finally gave a promise. This set of words is really seamless after that, making it difficult for people to say no, let alone a girl who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and has a soft heart.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chu Yun roughly guessed what Yan Dan was thinking. He did this to kill two birds with one stone, probably because he took a fancy to the reason why his relationship with Duanmu Rong seemed to be so deep.

I want to start with Duanmu Rong, who is the most simple-minded, and persuade him to join the Mohist school, so as to achieve the goal of letting myself join the Mohist school.

Seeing that he couldn't invite him, he made his idea on Duanmu Rong. This wishful thinking was really sound.

Just like what Chu Yun thought in his heart, and what Nian Duan worried about before he died, after hearing Yan Dan's touching words, Duan Murong's mind was shaken, he didn't know how to refuse, and fell into a dilemma of hesitation.

Seeing this scene, Yan Dan was overjoyed, and sure enough, she was going in the right direction, she had never done anything with Duanmu Rong, who had never done anything in the world, as long as she joined the Mo family, the day when the shadow assassin Qi joined the Mo family would not be far away.

Just as he was about to try harder and continue to persuade Duanmurong, a long knife made of thousands of pieces all over his body suddenly flashed in front of his eyes with a faint cold light.

The cold light pierced the bone, and the sword intent was fierce. From a distance of two feet, Yan Dan felt a sharp pain on his face, and the smile on his face froze all of a sudden. Before he could say goodbye, he fled out of the hospital in a panic.

Seeing this scene, Duanmu Rong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her cold expression relaxed slightly, and the predicament just now was resolved with the appearance of the broken long knife.

Sometimes you can move your mouth less when you can move the knife. It is much easier to solve the problem by moving the knife than using the mouth...

Especially when you meet this kind of person who is afraid of death, but talks about the righteousness of the common people all day long.

Chu Yun's thoughts were slightly drawn, and the magic knife Qianren returned to its sheath automatically, walked to Duanmu Rong who was picking herbs, and said: "Then Yandan is not a good person."

is a hypocrite.

"Ah."

Duanmu Rong's expression was cold, and she lightly tapped the head of the scorpion. Other than that, there was no response or expression.

"Aren't you going?" Suddenly, Duanmu Rong's cold voice echoed in the courtyard.

Chu Yun didn't respond, turned around, touched the ground with his toes, leaped lightly, and disappeared into the courtyard in the blink of an eye.

A gust of wind blew past her, Duanmu Rong's delicate body trembled slightly, the herbal medicine in her hand fell to the ground unconsciously, and her delicate fingertips turned white from being pinched.

The girl's cold eyes gradually became disillusioned and became dim, her red lips were slightly pursed, and for some reason, a strange emotion suddenly surged in her heart, which had never been felt before.

Very bored, very uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that I wanted to cry, my beautiful purple eyes were gradually covered by water mist, and crystal tears swirled inside.

The emotions are very complicated. I don't know why Chu Yun has left according to her wish, but why is she not happy at all, but feels very sad instead?
Suddenly, strong sadness welled up in my heart, and a crystal teardrop also broke through the bondage, against the girl's wishes, and slowly slid down the girl's delicate cheek, leaving a tear trail where it passed.

Crystal clear teardrops finally fell, wetting the ground.

"You are crying."

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded behind the girl.

Duan Murong turned around in disbelief, and when she saw Chu Yun who suddenly appeared behind her at some time, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, and the mist filled her beautiful eyes even faster.

The girl pursed her lips, holding back a drop, and said stubbornly: "Didn't you leave, why are you back?"

Looking at Duanmurong's eyes that were originally clear and flawless, but now covered with water mist, looking a little sad and beautiful, Chu Yun responded indifferently: "I didn't leave, I just went to teach someone a lesson."

I taught someone a lesson... Duanmu Rong was taken aback for a moment, and soon understood that the person who said Chu Yun was Yan Dan.

So he didn't leave, he just went to teach Yan Dan not to want him to join the Mo family...

Thinking of this, the girl's heart was full of sweet joy, except for the deceased master Nian Duan, this was the first time anyone cared about her so much.

However, no matter how happy she was in her heart, Duanmu Rong still didn't change her sharp mouth and tofu-hearted temperament, her mouth was still tough, she pursed her lips and said angrily: "I don't need you to take care of my affairs! If you are not sick or injured, please leave."

Chu Yun's indifferent eyes were still calm, he glanced at Duanmu Rong lightly, turned around and was about to leave.

"you……"

Looking at Chu Yun who was about to leave, Duanmu Rong's beautiful eyes showed obvious anxiety. As soon as he raised his jade hand, Chu Yun in front of him turned around and looked back at Duanmu Rong who raised his jade hand, "You want me to go."

The jade hand raised in mid-air immediately retracted, Duanmu Rong immediately looked away like a kitten who ate fish and was caught by its owner, and slowly lowered its head.

With lowered eyes, when she saw that Chu Yun was going to continue walking outside, she immediately became anxious, and raised her head without caring about anything else, and said in a charming voice, "No...don't go!"

Looking back, Chu Yun's indifferent eyes remained unchanged, as if he had expected that the girl would call him at a critical moment.

Although he disdains to use it, he has to admit that the trick of "playing hard to get" is really easy to use!

Especially for a girl like Duanmu Rong, who has a knife-mouthed bean curd heart, whose appearance is as cold as ice, but whose heart is extremely weak, it has a miraculous effect.

(End of this chapter)

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