With a sound of "Wow!", Yi Liu painted the food in his mouth again, and he held the door frame with a pale face, his fingers turned white.

"Ah Shui..." Yan Moxiao stood beside Yi Liu, looked at Yi Liu with distress, and patted Yi Liu's back lightly with his palm, so that Yi Liu could feel more comfortable.

It has been many days since Yiliu came back from the island, no matter what he ate, he would spit it out. He was already skinny and his eye sockets were sunken.

They were still on Qianyao Island, and since Yiliu was still wounded, they were not in a hurry to go back, but stayed and let Baili Qingfeng continue to heal Yiliu's body.

However, Yiliu has not eaten anything so far, not to mention food, even medicine, Yiliu vomited it out, no matter how Yan Moxiao tried to persuade him, Yiliu would still vomit it up.

Yan Moxiao knew that maybe it wasn't that Yiliu wanted to vomit, but because Yiliu's body was resisting these things, so he had such a big reaction.

Another point is that Yiliu has never said a word since he came out, not even a simple response like "um", "ah" or "oh".

Yi Liu let go of the door frame. After losing support, his feet softened. Yan Moxiao stretched out his hand and hugged Yi Liu into his arms. The bedside of the room.

Yi Liu's body was already very light, and the tall Yan Moxiao hugged Yi Liu in his arms, but he felt like he was holding a ball of cotton, without any weight.

"Ah Shui, let's eat some more, just a little," Yan Mo smiled at the pale and sickly Yi Liu, his heart and eyes filled with distress, but there was nothing he could do.

Baili Qingfeng had given Yiliu an appetizer, but just as Yiliu was drinking it, Yiliu vomited it out again.

Yi Liu shook his head lightly, what's the use of eating any more, he'll be spit out anyway, why bother wasting food.

Of course Yiliu was not hungry, he was so hungry that he would eat anything into his stomach, but when he actually saw the food and took it into his mouth, the deliciousness of the food turned into something that made him sick. root.

"Dangdangdang," the door was knocked, but because of Yiliu's vomiting just now, the door was not actually closed.

Baili Qingfeng came over with a bowl of food and walked directly to the bed.

After a long time of getting used to, Yiliu finally got used to the approach of Baili Qingfeng, because all the herbs on the Thousand Medicines Island smelled like herbs, so Yiliu had to get used to it.

"Drink it," Baili Qingfeng handed the bowl forward, Yan Moxiao and Yi Liu could see clearly that there was scarlet liquid in the bowl, I don't know what it was, but it was not as expected The smell of blood.

"What do you mean!" Yan Mo smiled and stretched out his hands to cover Yi Liu's eyes, only to find that Yi Liu's body was trembling.

Yi Liu shook his head lightly, gently pulled Yan Moxiao's hand down, and when he looked at the bowl of red liquid again, he didn't lose his mind as expected, but his whole body was a little stiff, but his eyes were full of longing.

Yi Liu took the bowl of red liquid, put it to his mouth and drank it. This time, there was no vomiting as expected, and Yi Liu's body did not resist the food this time.

A drop or two of red liquid flowed from the corner of Yiliu's mouth, leaving traces on the quilt. Yiliu drank very quickly, but this bowl of food obviously did not feed him, but aroused his appetite instead.

"Give him something to eat quickly," Baili Qingfeng said, Yan Moxiao naturally saw Yi Liu's expression, quickly took the hot porridge on the table, and fed it to Yi Liu spoon by spoon.

Yiliu didn't spit out the porridge he ate this time, but ate it all.

Yan Mo watched Yi Liu eat with a smile, and was delighted for a moment, and went to serve Yi Liu another bowl of porridge, but this time, Yi Liu did not continue to eat, but his face was already a bit harsh.

This already made Yan Mo very happy, even though Baili Qingfeng was quite amiable.

"Ah Shui sleep well, she will get better," Yan Moxiao put down the bowl, and tucked the quilt for Yi Liu.

Yiliu seemed to be extremely exhausted. After drinking a bowl of porridge, his body also improved a little, and his eyelids began to droop uncontrollably. When Yan Moxiao covered him with the quilt, he had already fallen asleep.

Seeing Yi Liu's deep sleep, Yan Moxiao heaved a sigh of relief. After this period of time, Yi Liu's health has deteriorated to the extreme, even if he sleeps at night, he is in a trance.

Yan Moxiao couldn't sleep at night. He had been looking for Yiliu for too long, so he was already extremely tired, but he just couldn't sleep, so he could clearly feel that Yiliu didn't sleep every night. He kept his eyes closed like that, but his breathing was never steady.

If Yi Liu doesn't speak, he doesn't know anything, but he can still know what Yi Liu is thinking. After all, even Yan Moxiao himself can't forget the scene in the medicine hut.

After sending Baili Qingfeng out, Yan Moxiao gently closed the door, then he turned to look at Baili Qingfeng and asked, "What did you give Ah Shui? Medicine? The red medicine?"

But Baili Qingfeng shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "No, that's not medicine, it's something that everyone has."

He didn't even need to say what Baili Qingfeng said clearly, he already understood what Baili Qingfeng was talking about. Yan Mo's face changed with a smile, and he reached out and grabbed Baili Qingfeng's collar, with a fierce look as if he wanted to kill Baili Qingfeng. Shredded.

Yiliu has already experienced such a thing, but Baili Qingfeng is still drinking blood for him now, isn't this hurting Yiliu!

"Do you have a better way to make him eat?" Baili Qingfeng said calmly, not fluctuating because of Yan Moxiao's anger.

"Although it is indeed human blood, it has already been processed by me, and there is no bloody smell. Moreover, this is the only way I can think of to make him eat."

Even after Yan Moxiao listened to Baili Qingfeng's words, the anger on his face still didn't decrease by half, but he let go of Baili Qingfeng fiercely, and Baili Qingfeng stepped back a few steps and stood on Yan Mo Three feet away with a smile.

"He has to eat. His internal injuries are not serious, but if this continues and the internal injuries cannot be healed, they will still worsen. It's just that he didn't die from the internal injuries, but was starved to death by himself. "

Baili Qingfeng took out another porcelain bottle from his body and handed it to Yan Moxiao, saying: "This is a medicinal powder placed in the blood, which can remove the smell of blood. Let him drink it with the blood every time before eating, and it can also make him feel better. While he eats, he heals his internal wounds."

"Whose blood did you give him to drink?" Yan Moxiao took the porcelain bottle from Baili Qingfeng's hand, but still asked with some concern.

"Yaonu," Baili Qingfeng said, but when he mentioned Yaonu, his emotions didn't fluctuate strongly.

"You are no different from your father," Yan Mo snorted coldly.

Baili Qingfeng was noncommittal to Yan Moxiao's words, but when Yan Moxiao mentioned Baili Eagle, he spoke.

"My people have searched all over this sea area, and have not found a place like the underground labyrinth. He should have escaped to another place."

Yan Mo smiled and nodded, glanced at the direction of the door and said: "After Ah Shui's health improves, I will take him away. At that time, I will order to find him, and I will not let him go."

There was a strong murderous look in Yan Moxiao's tone, Baili Qingfeng still took care of his clothes, as if the person Yan Moxiao said was not his father, but an irrelevant enemy.

"You won't be reluctant!" Yan Moxiao turned to look at Baili Qingfeng, but Baili Qingfeng didn't speak, and Yan Moxiao continued.

"I can kill him the first time, then I can kill him the second time. After so many years, I will let him die this time without a place to bury him."

After finishing speaking, Yan Mo smiled and flung his sleeves back to the room, while Baili Qingfeng stood there for a while, and suddenly looked in a direction, which was the place where his mother was buried.

"Mother, have you ever regretted it? My son has regretted it."

Yiliu slept for a long time, from noon until the next morning, the weather was getting hotter, and the sky outside was getting brighter and earlier.

Sensing the person next to him, Yi Liu turned sideways, and what he saw was Yan Moxiao's sleeping face, he hugged Yi Liu's shoulder tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Actually, the moment Yi Liu opened his eyes, Yan Moxiao had already woken up, but he didn't open his eyes immediately.

Yi Liu looked up at Yan Moxiao, because of the experience during this period, not only Yi Liu himself lost weight, even Yan Moxiao lost a lot of weight.

Yan Moxiao is a very good-looking type, the corners of his eyes are bright red, which seems to be full of affection, but at this moment, Yan Moxiao seems to be extremely lethargic, even his complexion is a little pale.

Yi Liu stretched out his hand to caress Yan Moxiao's cheek, there was love in his eyes that he couldn't see, he just looked at Yan Moxiao quietly like this, then leaned in gently, and put a light kiss on Yan Moxiao's lips .

"Ah Shui..." Yan Moxiao still kept his eyes closed, but his arms holding Yi Liu tightened.

Yi Liu was startled, blinked his eyes and looked at Yan Moxiao, and then came to his senses, stretched out his arms to wrap around Yan Moxiao's waist, and then held on tightly.

Argo...

Yan Moxiao gently opened his eyes, looked down at Yi Liu who was in his arms, then raised Yi Liu's cheek, and gently kissed Yi Liu's lips with tender love, and that Unobtrusively cautious.

Yi Liu clearly sensed the change in Yan Mo's smile. He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't get a decent smile on his face, instead it was stiff as if distorted.

Yan Moxiao did not force Yiliu, but hugged Yiliu tightly and whispered in Yiliu's ear.

"Ah Shui, don't move, I can't bear it."

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