happy day

In the evening of the next day, the red thread on Yunshang's arm suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, Yun Jue, who was feeding the fish in the courtyard, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his body.With a shake of his hand, a handful of fish food was scattered in the water, attracting koi to scramble for food.

The inside is filled with ice water, but the outside seems to be scorched by flames. The pain seems to be drilled out from the cracks in the bones, strand by strand, like vines growing from the cracks, spreading to every muscle in the body at an incredible speed. network, every inch of skin.Yun Jue let out a muffled snort, and supported the edge of the fish tank with his hands, his fingers turning white.

Cold sweat broke out from Yunjue's forehead, and big drops fell on the ground, forming wet marks one by one.He clenched his teeth tightly to prevent himself from groaning, but he felt that the pain was higher than the other, and it was overwhelming.

Wu Luan came out from the house with a happy face, "I asked Mrs. Kang in the kitchen to make your favorite steamed sea bass and fried artemisia with shredded pork. After a while, let's go over there to visit our ancestors and have dinner together..."

He stopped for a while, and Yun Jue in the yard stopped on the ground in front of the fish tank, as if being whipped by an invisible whip, his whole body twitched.

Wu Luan ran to Yun Jue's side in three steps at a time, and hugged Yun Jue's trembling shoulders, "Cheng Ye, you were fine just now, what's wrong?"

Yun Jue's complexion was pale, his teeth were clenched, cold sweat dripped down his jade-like forehead, and his dark eyebrows were wet with sweat.

Wu Luan was so frightened that she lost her soul, "Cheng Ye, I'll ask someone to go, and I'll be back in a moment."

He and Yun Jue lived in this house. Yun Jue likes to be quiet and doesn't like outsiders around, so although there are secret guards outside the house, there is not even a servant in the house.

Wu Luan put down Yun Jue and ran outside the courtyard to call for someone, but when he raised his leg, Yun Jue struggled to grab the corner of his robe.

Wu Luan anxiously said: "Chengye, hold on, I'll go to the imperial physician to save you."

Yun Jue shook his head, this simple movement took a lot of effort from him.He climbed the corner of Wu Luan's robe and groped up little by little.With difficulty, he said in a hoarse voice: "Don't... go, the imperial doctor... is... useless"

Wu Luan knelt on the ground, hugging Yun Jue in shock and distress, already speaking incoherently, "Cheng Ye, you, don't scare me. You know, I, I am timid, I can't help being scared."

Yun Jue endured waves of shocking pain, and said weakly, "It's okay...it will be fine after a while..."

"This, this, this is still called 'no harm'?" Wu Luan was so anxious that he broke out in sweat, "You won't let me go to the imperial doctor, so tell me anyway, how can I save you?"

Yun Jue tightly gripped Wu Luan's sleeves with his fingers, and tied his head in his arms, "You...just hug me..."

Wu Luan hugged him in his arms, pressed his chin against the top of his head, felt that Yun Jue's body was stiff and trembling, wishing to transfer the pain on his body to himself.

Yun Jue was cold inside, as if his internal organs had condensed into ice cubes, but the outside of his skin was on fire, as if being tortured by a cannon.Such a collision of extreme cold and extreme heat, accompanied by pain that has no place to hide, makes life worse than death.

He knew that it would be difficult for him to survive this way, and when he got used to the pain a little, he raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the door.Wu Luan understood, he wanted to enter the house.

Wu Luan tried it on weekdays, and it was no problem to turn around with her back on her back, but she couldn't hold Yun Jue in a horizontal hug.It's hard to hold a woman like that, let alone a man of his own weight.

But at the critical moment, Wu Luan unexpectedly produced infinite strength, and hugged Yun Jue from the ground.Although his head was covered with veins and his legs were trembling, he still walked firmly into the house step by step.

Yun Jue opened his starry eyes slightly, looking at Wu Luan who was grinning, a touching smile appeared on his pale face, and then he frowned in pain.

In the house, Wu Luan carefully placed Yun Jue on the bed.Even though he handled lightly, Yun Jue still snorted out in pain, afraid that Wu Luan would be worried, so he could only suppress the groan that almost blurted out, biting his lips to bleed.

Seeing the blood stains on the corner of his lips, Wu Luan felt her heart tremble.He pushed away Yun Jue's clenched teeth, and put his arm across his mouth, "Cheng Ye, just bite me."

Yun Jue held Wu Luan's arm in his mouth, and glanced at him, the tenderness in his eyes was like water, but he was reluctant to bite no matter how painful it was.

Wu Luan squatted beside the bed, stretched out her hand to brush away the sweaty hair on Yun Jue's forehead, and asked anxiously, "What should I do to make you feel better?"

Yun Jue raised his hand and tugged at his collar, he was in too much pain, he couldn't bear the material of the clothes on his body, and the friction between them was like torture for skinning.

Wu Luan untied Yun Jue's belt, and the skirt of his clothes fell apart, he couldn't help but gasped.The blood vessels on Yun Jue's white jade-like skin protrude, and the blood flowing in the blood vessels can be seen, bright red, like a totem painted all over his body, enchanting and weird.

Moreover, his body was astonishingly hot, as if magma was rolling in his veins.Wu Luan tied her hands together, not even daring to touch them, for fear that Yun Jue's blood vessels would burst and burst into boiled blood under the touch of her fingers.

"You, are you poisoned?" Wu Luan asked in surprise, "Is there an antidote?"

Yun Jue shook his head with difficulty, this was not the real poisoning, but the effect of the voodoo poison, there is no antidote in this world that can relieve the voodoo poison.

He pointed to the protruding blood vessels on his body, "Water...cold water..."

Although it was just a few simple words, the two had the same heart, and Wu Luan immediately understood Yun Jue's meaning.

He rushed out of the house and brought back a bucket of cold well water from the well.Pulled a cloth towel, soaked it in well water, wrung it half dry and put it on Yun Jue's bare chest.

Yun Jue let out a mouthful slowly, although the coolness had little effect, it was better than nothing.

Ji Bai had warned him earlier in the morning that if he changed tasks like this, when the poisonous gu was activated, it would be like being tortured, ranging from a few hours to a day at most.But there are very few killers who change missions, and the two of them have never experienced it before, so they didn't expect it to be so painful.

Yun Jue had seen an assassin who died under the influence of Gu poison before completing the assassination mission in Xiaoyu Pavilion.His muscles and bones were broken, and blood vessels burst all over his body. He wailed for several days and died.From this point of view, the punishment I have endured at this time is similar to that punishment, the degree is not that deep, it is only pain, but not death.

Seeing that Yun Jue frowned slightly, Wu Luan hurriedly brought many more cloth scarves.He carefully took off the clothes on Yunjue, because he didn't dare to move Yunjue casually, so he had to use a pair of small scissors to carefully cut the clothes where he couldn't take them off.After all the clothes were removed, he soaked all the cloth towels and applied them on Yun Jue's body.

The heat on the surface of the body has eased, and the cold inside has become more prominent, Yun Jue is trembling all over, his lips are black and blue.

Wu Luan leaned over, "Do you want some water?"

"It's hot..." Yun Jue's voice was so low that Wu Luan had to put his ear close to his mouth to hear it, "The hotter... the better."

Wu Luan rushed to the kitchen again, and there happened to be an iron pot of hot water on the stove, he didn't care about burning his hands, he ran back to the house after frying it, poured the hot water into a cup, came to the bed, and put the cup on Yunjue lips.

Yun Jue was unable to raise his head to drink water.Wu Luan took a mouthful, burning tears in his eyes, lowered his head, kissed Yun Jue's cold lips, and poured hot water into his mouth.

The hot water flowed down his throat and fell into his frozen stomach, Yun Jue pursed his lips, Wu Luan saw that his expression softened a little, and there was a touch of human color in his paleness, so he quickly continued to feed him.

Wu Luan used this mouth-to-mouth method to feed Yun Jue a large cup of hot water. He was afraid that the cold water would not work, and that the water would burn Yun Jue if it was too hot, so he simply put it in his mouth to ensure that the water was hot enough and not too hot. Feed Yunjue only if he doesn't burn his mouth.

After feeding the water, he touched the cloth towel on Yunjue's body to warm it up, and then replaced it with fresh well water, soaked it again, and then applied it on Yunjue's body.

So toss the whole night.Wu Luan boiled water, fed water, changed water, and soaked cloth towels without stopping for a moment.When the first ray of morning light shone into the room through the window lattice, and the red wax on the table burned out and a wisp of white smoke came out, the protruding blood vessels on Yun Jue's body calmed down, his body returned to its original white color, and he looked down heavily. passed out.

Wu Luan stayed by the bed without eating or drinking, and dared not close her eyes.Every once in a while, he would put his hands on Yunjue's chest or under his nose. Only when he felt the beating of his heart under his palms and the air blowing between his fingers could he be sure that Yunjue was still alive.

It wasn't until dusk when the sky was filled with sunset that Yun Jue slowly opened his eyes and stared blankly at the glow in the room, feeling like he was reborn after death.

At this moment, he was limp and weak, but fortunately, he no longer felt pain.The purgatory pain in the world last night was like a dream, and also like the suffering of the previous life.

When Wu Luan saw Yun Jue open his eyes, he was so happy that he saw hundreds of millions of flowers blooming in front of his eyes. His heartstrings that had been tense for a day and night finally relaxed. He rested his head on Yun Jue's forehead and wept with joy, "That's great, Cheng Ye." , you finally woke up!"

Yun Jue's face felt warm, it turned out that it was Wu Luan's tears that fell down.Yun Jue twitched the corners of his mouth, and said weakly, "Is it a man? Why are you crying? How cowardly..."

Wu Luan pursed her lips, with tears still hanging on her face, "If you love me, I'll love you, but you don't love me any more. Carrying it on your own will scare me to death."

Wu Luan speaks of Ulu Ulu.Yun Jue rolled his eyes, and his eyes fell on Wu Luan's mouth. Blisters were scalded from the mouth to the lips, round and shiny, pitiful and funny.

Yun Jue reached out to caress his lips. "Hiss..." Wu Luan sucked in the cool air and dodged.

Yun Jue went to shake Wu Luan's hand again.Wu Luan clenched her hand tightly, not letting him touch it.Yun Jue pushed open his curled fingers slightly, only to see that his palm was red and swollen, a large piece of skin was missing, and the bright red flesh was still oozing with yellow water. Kettle scalded.

Yun Jue's eyes dimmed, and he pursed his lips.

Wu Luan panicked, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable? I'll boil hot water!"

Wu Luan turned around and was about to run, but Yun Jue took his hand, moved into the bed with great effort, and said in a hoarse voice, "Lie down."

Wu Luan looked at Yun Jue nervously, "Are you sure?"

Yun Jue nodded, "Okay. This problem looks scary, but it will be fine once it passes."

Only then did Wu Luan relax, and lay down next to Yun Jue.

Yun Jue took his hand, wrapped it around his waist, leaned his face against his, and sighed softly, "Fool!"

Wu Luan hugged Yun Jue as if embracing a lost and recovered treasure, he asked with lingering fear: "Then will you make this mistake again?"

Yun trembled unconsciously, then smiled, "No!"