The stranger is indeed like jade

This porridge looks really hard to swallow. Nangong Yu is not in good health right now. If she continues to toss like this, she really won't feel at ease with one mouthful.
Nangong Yu rolled his eyes. Now Nangong Yu is no longer the number one master in the immortal world, nor is he the third son of the Nangong family. He does not need to maintain the image of a noble family, and can do whatever he wants.
"It's not for you to eat."
Nangong Yu said.
After Nangong Yu finished speaking, he continued to make his own porridge. Although the finished product was not flattering, Nangong Yu's cooking was quite decent.
As for why he makes porridge every day, Ye is not because Nangong Yu likes to drink porridge, but because Nangong Yu only knows this. Maybe Ye is not good at it. It can only be said that Nangong Yu can only cook this.When Nangong Yu makes porridge, he puts whatever he sees into it, and then he fires it up vigorously. When he thinks the porridge is ready to drink, he just puts it out in a bowl.
Facts have proved that Nangong Yu's time control has never been correct in this aspect...it is always blurry...
Yi Mo looked at the pot of something called porridge in front of Nangong Yu, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
Is this stuff really drinkable?
This bowl looks even better than yesterday's bowl... It's hard to describe...
"Why don't you give me a bowl too!"
Yi Mo hesitated again and again before daring to tell Nangong Yu.
Thinking that I am a demon with a strong vitality, this small bowl of porridge should not endanger my life!
"There's only one bowl. If you want to eat, you can go outside and eat!"
Nangong Yu said.
When Nangong Yuyimo lived here before, she always went out to eat, so there were no utensils such as bowls and chopsticks here.Nangong Yu bought this bowl not long ago. Anyway, Nangong Yu didn't know anyone in the world.Living alone and money was tight, Nangong Yu only bought a pair of bowls and chopsticks.
"..."
Yi Mo looked at Nangong Yu, how could anyone live like this...
Fortunately, Yi Mo doesn't need to eat.
Yi Mo kept following Nangong Yu. Nangong Yu didn't say anything and let him follow her. Anyway, he couldn't drive him away or run away.
He is just an ordinary mortal now, what else can Yi Mo do to him?
Let him go!
Nangong Yu doesn't want to discuss these things with Yi Mo now, so Yi Mo can do whatever he wants.
"Ayu..."
Yi Mo looked at Nangong Yu who was writing a letter for others and said.
Nangong Yu didn't even raise his head, nor did he make any reply to Yi Mo.
In Yi Mo's heart, Nangong Yu should always look as cold and aloof as she did when we first met her, and should not be like this now.
Yi Mo couldn't bear to see Nangong Yu like this. In Yi Mo's heart, Nangong Yu would always be a person who was like an immortal, so how could anyone let him be like this?
Nangong Yu didn't know what Yi Mo was going to tell her, and Nangong Yu didn't want to know. Nangong Yu seemed to have adapted to her current life, and it seemed that it was not bad to be a mortal.
Yi Mo followed Nangong Yu in silence for another day. When he returned home in the evening, Nangong Yu did not make dinner. Nangong Yu felt that she was a little uncomfortable, just like the past few days. It must be that winter is coming and the weather is getting colder. , I think I may have caught a cold again.
This body is also very weak now, and you will get sick if you are not careful.
Yi Mo saw something strange about Nangong Yu and asked.
"What? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Thinking about it, Nangong Yu is just like a mortal now. He is considered weak among mortals, so he is extremely easy to get sick. Now that the weather is getting colder, he may accidentally catch a cold.
Nangong Yu did not answer Yi Mo. Nangong Yu felt that her body that was gradually heating up made her extremely irritable. She was now getting more and more dizzy and almost unsteady on her feet. Until Nangong Yu returned to the hut and lay down on the bed, that The dizzy feeling improved slightly.
Yi Mo followed Nangong Yu to the small house. Yi Mo looked at Nangong Yu lying on the bed, her cheeks were red and her eyes were filled with tears, and she was lying motionless on the bed.
Yi Mo gently covered Nangong Yu with the quilt, and then gently put his hand on Nangong Yu's forehead. Sure enough, it became hot.
Nangong Yu did not resist Yi Mo's actions. In fact, Nangong Yu had no strength to stop Yi Mo. Nangong Yu felt as if all the strength in her body had been drained. It took a lot of effort to even lift her fingers. It was really He didn't have the strength to stop Yi Mo, so he had to let Yi Mo touch his forehead.
Yi Mo had no choice but to convert the demonic energy in his body again, and then input it into Nangong Yu's body. After a while, Nangong Yu's face gradually became normal, not as red as before.
After she felt better, Nangong Yu fell asleep in a daze. When Yi Mo saw that Nangong Yu was feeling better, he stopped transferring spiritual power to Nangong Yu.
Yi Mo took a chair and sat beside Nangong Yu's bed, always paying attention to Nangong Yu's physical condition.He has only been here a few days, and Nangong Yu has already been sick twice. The last time he got sick, he was in a coma for three days. This time it doesn't look as serious as last time, but he is afraid that he won't be able to get up tomorrow. of.
Facts have proved that Yi Mo's judgment was very correct. Nangong Yu did not wake up the next day, and she slept very deeply. Nangong Yu's body was very weak now and she needed a rest. Yi Mo did not wake up Nangong Yu, but because Nangong Yu is now a mortal and will sleep hungry, so Yi Mo went out to buy some porridge and fed some to Nangong Yu. During this time, Nangong Yu was still half-conscious.
Nangong Yu was in a coma for a day and a night this time, and it wasn't until midnight the next day that Nangong Yu woke up.
As soon as Nangong Yu woke up, she saw Yi Mo sitting in front of her bed. Nangong Yu's coma this time was different from the last time. Nangong Yu was always conscious, so Nangong Yu knew that Yi Mo was always guarding her.
"you……"
Nangong Yu just wanted to speak but found that his throat was so dry that he couldn't make any sound at all.
"Don't talk yet. You just woke up. Take a rest first."
Yi Mo pushed Nangong Yu back to the bed, who was struggling to get up from the bed.
Yi Mo walked to the table and got a glass of water for Nangong Yu. When he walked to the bed, Yi Mo gently held Nangong Yu's shoulders, lifted Nangong Yu up slightly, and fed Nangong Yu a drink of water.
I don't know if it was because she was too thirsty, but Nangong Yu finally didn't go against Yi Mo this time and drank the water cooperatively.
After being moistened by the water, Nangong Yu felt that her throat felt much better and she was able to make some sounds.
"Feel better?"
Yi Mo asked.
Nangong Yu glanced at Yi Mo and indicated that she was okay.
Yi Mo put his hand on Nangong Yu's forehead again and explored it. Fortunately, it was no longer hot and had returned to normal body temperature.
"You are too weak, you need more rest."
After Yi Mo finished speaking, he tucked the quilt in Nangong Yu's hands and ensured that there was no draft before Yi Mo sat down again.
"Relieve...relieve...the demon...qi..."
Nangong Yu squeezed these words out of her throat with difficulty.
Yi Mo looked at Nangong Yu, as if he was trying to organize his words, not knowing what to say.
"You still remember when you were hurt by my third uncle Yi Qunan, right?"
Nangong Yu remembered that she seemed to have been injured by Yi Qunan's black energy that day, and later fainted when Yi Mo came to find her.At that time, Nangong Yu suspected that she had been poisoned. Later, Nangong Yu guessed that Yi Mo had helped her detoxify.
Nangong Yu nodded slightly, indicating that he remembered.
Yi Mo continued.
"What my third uncle used to hurt you at that time was the evil spirit guarded by the Yu family. It was not an ordinary evil spirit. The evil spirit has penetrated into your body and cannot be eliminated. If this continues, you will definitely die."
Nangong Yu didn't know that the black energy that attacked her was so powerful. Nangong Yu always thought that it was an ordinary poisonous gas. After being discovered by Yi Mo, she helped herself to cure it. Unexpectedly, the poison was so powerful that she almost died. own life.
But what does this have to do with the demonic energy in his body?
"I knew I couldn't cure the poison in you, so I went to ask my third uncle. He couldn't stand my persistence and told me the only way to save you."
"In fact, after this demonic energy enters your body, it will continue to corrode your body until you die. The only way to stop this demonic aura from corroding your body is to make you the master of this demonic aura. The only thing that Qi will not corrode is the master. If I want to save you, I can only make you become the master of this demonic Qi, so I secretly injected this demonic Qi into your body and made you its master. , which is why you have demonic energy in your body."
Nangong Yu looked at Yi Mo blankly. Nangong Yu never expected that the truth would be like this.
Can I blame Yi Mo?
In order to save himself, he got the demonic energy that he had worked so hard to obtain from the demon world into his body. I am afraid he also encountered a lot of obstacles!What position do I have to blame him...
It seems that no one is wrong in this matter...
Who can I blame?
"Ayu..."
Nangong Yu closed her eyes and didn't speak anymore. Nangong Yu didn't know what to say. Nangong Yu knew that she had no one to blame for this matter. Everyone has their own position. Yi Mo even did it for himself. What could he do? Who to blame?But the immortal power that has been cultivated for many years is just gone, and the things that have been held on for many years are instantly dissipated. Nangong Yu also needs time to accept and understand...
Not sure if she was too weak, Nangong Yu fell asleep again after thinking for a while.When I got up again, it was already early the next morning.
Yi Mo was not in the room, but came in from outside the house with white porridge. Yi Mo had gone to buy breakfast early in the morning. Now that Nangong Yu was sick, no one made the ugly white porridge, and Yi Mo didn't want Nangong Yu to make it. Needing to treat myself, I went out and bought breakfast.
Thinking that Nangong Yu was ill, Yi Mo bought light white porridge, thinking it was too greasy for Nangong Yu to swallow.
After clearing up the misunderstanding, Nangong Yu no longer refused Yi Mo's kindness and drank the bowl of white porridge. After drinking it, Nangong Yu felt much better.