Chapter 222

"I told you to stop, get out, get out."

Meng Baiyun brushed away Long Aohan and Guigu's hand, and Guigu limply fell on the bed, and the two people behind who guided the blood flow were also driven out of the bed by her.

With tears streaming down her face, she threw herself into Long Aohan's arms: "I won't let you die."

Long Aohan lowered his head and saw her blood-stained shoulders, his brows tightened: "Are you injured?"

"Did you hear me, I won't let you die."

In this life, it is enough to have her words: "Baiyun, listen, in this life, if there is any unfulfilled wish in my life, I can only ask for your forgiveness, and wish my elder brother truly dominate the world!" , Now, one wish is fulfilled, and the other wish, Guigu can also fulfill it for me."

"I don't want to listen."

Meng Baiyun raised his head, covered it with a kiss, and sealed all his words.

The bitterness and tenderness of the kiss.

She put everything she wanted to say to him into this kiss.

His hands gently embraced hers, kissing her lips, her nose, her eyebrows, her tears.

"Long Aohan, I won't let you die."

"I know."

"There must be a way. I will definitely find the remaining piece of Tianxiang cardamom."

"White clouds, white clouds, white clouds."

He whispered her name over and over again.

Meng Baiyun looked into his eyes persistently: "I will definitely find it, it will definitely work."

"Thank you, Baiyun, I love you."

There was a dull pain in his back, Meng Baiyun's body softened, and he slowly fell into Long Aohan's arms.

He actually cheated again.

A tear fell from the corner of her eyes, she didn't want his bullshit love, she only let him live, live!

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Waking up in a haze, with a slight pain in the shoulders, a head lying on the bedside, with two braids tied to the sky, tied with red ropes, a cool and tranquil fragrance of flowers in the nostrils, a water-blue curtain on top of the head, following the window The cool wind sent by, rolled up layers of ripples.

"Long Aohan!"

She got up suddenly, and the sweet person sleeping next to the bed was startled, and hurriedly wiped her face with a nervous expression: "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Seeing that Meng Baiyun woke up, he breathed a sigh of relief again: "Madam, you're awake."

"Where's your master?"

"Master is sleeping."

So, if Guigu is alive, then...

Two tears burst down the embankment.

Shan Shui was frightened: "Husband, madam, what's wrong with you?"

"Long Aohan, why are you treating me like this, Long Aohan."

She lowered her head, covered her face, and cried sadly, her hands gently landed on her back, moving down her back.

Those hands were very generous, and the warmth from the palms was transmitted to the body through the clothes, but it couldn't warm Meng Baiyun's grief-stricken heart at the moment.

"Why did you leave me alone? I haven't forgiven you yet. I haven't told you how I've lived these years. I haven't let Haha recognize you. Long Aohan, why are you so cruel."

The hand paused slightly, and the next moment, Meng Baiyun was pulled into a generous chest.

She was so sad because of the reversed landscape, and she still ate her tofu.

She raised her head to kill, and when she saw the familiar face, her anger suddenly disappeared.

Looking at the person in front of her in a daze, she didn't know if it was a dream or an illusion.

"Is that child mine?"

he asked in a low voice.

The voice was tired and hoarse, but it was definitely his voice.

Meng Baiyun only felt psychedelic and dizzy in front of her eyes, which made her unable to tell the truth from the fake.

He is not dead?
How can it be?When she rushed in, he had already given at least [-] to [-]% of his blood, and only half of his life was left, so how could he not die.

She stretched out her hand, her nails trembling slightly, and caressed his face, which was warm, although a little pale.

His lips were soft, but there was no color in them.

His nose, his browbones, his eyes.

Tears fell more and more urgently, it was surprise, touch, or miss.

It's been a long time since she looked at him so carefully.

He lowered his head and kissed her teardrops lightly: "Don't cry, I'm fine."

"what happened?"

Realizing that the snot was about to stay, Meng Baiyun didn't want to embarrass himself in front of him, so he sucked his nose.

Long Aohan gently wiped away her tears with his sleeve: "In the final analysis, you saved me."

"I?"

"The person you brought, the heavenly scented cardamom, is on him."

Meng Baiyun was confused.

So, Long Aohan told her what happened one by one.

It turned out that she cried and hugged him to prevent him from being sent to death, and the words that Tianxiang Cardamom would definitely be found were heard by Baili Qianxing who came later.

Long Aohan originally knocked her out, intending to die generously for her brother, but Baili Qianxing rushed in and told Long Aohan that she had a piece of heavenly fragrant cardamom on her body.

Long Aohan was a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and gave it to Guigu with the attitude of giving it a try. Unexpectedly, in less than half an hour, the blood that flowed from Guigu's body was no longer dark brown, which proved that this heavenly fragrance Cardamom is the real deal.

Thus, Ghost Valley came alive.

Long Aohan didn't have to die.

The story was like this, but Meng Baiyun was dumbfounded when he heard it.

Although there is no coincidence, there is no book, but this is too coincidental.

What does it mean to search for him thousands of times in the crowd, but that person is in a dimly lit place? This is it.

What does it mean to walk through iron shoes and find no place to find, isn't this also the case?
In any case, the ending is happy, and the twists and turns of the process can be ignored.

However, some processes cannot be ignored.

Why should he stun her once and stun her again.

Also, why don't you decide to give your life to someone else without discussing it with her.

According to the laws of any country, she is now his family member. If the family members disagree, who gave him the courage.

Thinking of this, I hated him again.

She pushed him away: "Get up, don't hug me, Shanshui, Shanshui."

With a cry, Shanshui, who had retreated out just now, came in again: "Ma'am, what's the matter?"

"Take this man out, I'm sleepy and I'm going to sleep."

"what!"

How dare mountains and rivers.

Not to mention him, even his master would not dare.

"Husband, madam, you, please come and invite yourself."

Shan Shui, what use can he make?
Be yourself.

"I'm going to rest, you go out."

She didn't know how childish and cute she looked now.

Long Aohan chuckled softly, his eyes full of doting: "You answer me a question, and I'll go out."

"Do I want to?"

"I will stay in this room all day today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow."

Rascal.

I feel more and more that Long Aohan is a scoundrel.

He has done such things as drugging and beating women, but there is really something he can't do.

Meng Baiyun said coldly: "Ask."

"Is that child my son?"

Meng Baiyun was taken aback, his cheeks flushed.

She didn't know why she was blushing, maybe it was because the bunch of lies she told were about to be exposed, and she felt awkward.

"I refuse to answer."

She was playing with a small temper, but Long Aohan already had the answer.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and he kissed her sincerely: "I see, you have a good rest, I'm going to see Ghost Valley."

Speaking of Guigu, Meng Baiyun felt a little guilty towards him.

On the verge of life and death, her eccentricity is obvious.

After all, she is the shit blue face.

Ashamed, ashamed!
"kindness."

She lay back on the bed, feeling a stabbing pain in her stretched shoulder.

Along the way, Long Aohan didn't have time to take care of this wound. She didn't expect to delay the time, and the wound became inflamed. Now that she has been given medicine, it should be from Shanshui. She really doesn't believe in Shanshui's medical skills, and she always feels that the pain is too much .

So, when Long Aohan went out, she took off her clothes, looked at the medicine on it, her face turned green.

Shanshui, what has he been doing with Guigu all these years? I asked who would put plaster on the upper wound. Is he brain-dead?
Meng Baiyun gritted her teeth and tore off the plaster, her skin was sticky, the wound got bigger and bigger, and she broke out in cold sweat from the pain.

The wound festered.

She got out of bed and went straight to the pharmacy in Guigu.

After following Guigu to steal a teacher for a few days, she knows where the medicinal materials are placed.

Pearl powder, agrimony, mugwort leaves, stove heart soil, bletilla striata, and purple beads, because the wound was inflamed and festered, she found another bottle of white wine.

Do it yourself, it hurts to explode.

Facing the mirror, he cleaned the wound, removed the dead flesh, sprinkled pearl powder on it, and walked to the kitchen with the medicine bag.

In the kitchen, a petite figure in a gray cloth gown was busy.

Hearing the voice, he turned his head and saw Meng Baiyun, very happy: "Sister Mengmeng, are you awake?"

"En!" Thinking of what Long Aohan said, and looking at the inconspicuous boy in front of him, Meng Baiyun could only sigh with emotion that it was Tian Immortal Guigu and Long Aohan. On such a little guy.

"Sister Mengmeng, come and taste it. I made Suye City's special fruit porridge. Try it and see if it tastes good."

Meng Baiyun was stunned, and she sent a bowl of porridge, various fruits, thickened with starch, and a few beautiful rose petals floating on it, in terms of appearance, it was very good.

She put down the medicine bag and took the porridge: "Qianxing, don't worry, help me cook the medicine."

"this one?"

Baili Qianxing pointed at the medicine bag, and suddenly became startled again: "Sister Mengmeng, your shoulder is oozing blood."

That's not bleeding, that's blood at all.

Thanks to the blessing of Shanshui, the wound was opened even further.

She didn't pay much attention to it: "you'll be fine after drinking the medicine."

"Then I'll cook it for you right away."

This little guy, Meng Baiyun had always thought that he was cunning and greedy for money, but after going through life and death all the way, she discovered that she was actually kind and warmhearted, a rare "species" around Meng Baiyun.

Mujiazhai is a bunch of rough people, but they are enthusiastic, there is no kindness to speak of.

Not to mention the pack of wolves, tigers and leopards in Chang'an City.

Meng Baiyun had a good impression of her, so he sat down to taste her fruit porridge, which was sweet and delicious, and said, "It's delicious, Qianxing. Add three bowls of water, bring to a boil on high heat, and simmer for another hour."

"Well, Sister Mengmeng, after you finish drinking, I still have some more here. I boiled a big pot, and I will send a bowl to Big Brother Zhuyun in a while."

Zhu Yun, well, it seems that she is also familiar with Long Aohan.

Also, in a sense, she is still Long Aohan's savior.

(End of this chapter)

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