flower medicine impermanence

Su Mo'an went back to the room after taking a shower. There was already someone sitting on the bed. The man saw her with a smile on his face, holding the medicine box in his hand, and said to her, "Mo'an, let me apply the medicine for you."

"No, I can do it myself." Su Mo'an wanted to take it, but was stopped by Gu Nian. The next moment, soft fingers touched the side of his neck, and the cool ointment swam along a line.

The two of them didn't speak, but Gu Nian's fingers didn't leave after painting, and they were still walking gently, "Does it hurt?"

Su Mo'an shook his head, and hid slightly, the finger landed on the skin, a little itchy.

"Why doesn't it hurt?" Gu Nian said in a low voice, "Every time I stroke myself, I feel so distressed that I can hardly breathe."

Su Mo'an raised his hand to hold that hand, and pulled it down, "It doesn't hurt, it's just a small wound."

"But I hurt you, Mo An." Gu Nian looked at her, his eyes misted, "You know I really wanted to kill you at that time."

"You were poisoned and stimulated at that time, and you could do countless things."

"However, I did these things, and I told you to go." Gu Nian stepped forward to hug her with such force that it would crush her and melt into her bones, "Then you really left."

Su Mo'an felt the unusual strength, raised his hand to support her back, and comforted her: "I promised not to leave you."

Gu Nian didn't speak, but hugged her even tighter, Su Mo'an felt a burst of moisture on her shoulders, and sighed, "Do you remember who poisoned you."

"After you went in, Hu Yao was defeated by me and ran out of the prison. I was worried that he would seek help, so I followed him. Although he was blind, he was flexible. I was not familiar with him in the palace, so I lost him soon after. Later, when I was looking for the way, I met an old woman, and her things were spilled on the ground, and it was very difficult to pick them up, so I went to help, and wanted to ask for directions by the way.”

"After she thanked me, she heard that I was going to the dungeon, so she said that she overheard Cheng Wen planning to use golden Gu to control the woman in the prison to capture someone."

"After you left, did you smell the sweet-scented osmanthus?"

"I smelled it. At that time, I thought it was the smell of the old woman who was too strong, and it infected me. Later, when I thought about it, it should have been poisoned only then, and she also instilled in me that everything He Qiao did was to be punished." concept of control."

"Then when you saw that she died of poisoning with a silver needle inserted in her chest, you thought it was because of Huawu that I killed the accused He Qiao?" Su Mo'an understood.

Gu Nian stopped talking, and sniffed in Su Mo'an's ear, but Su Mo'an still felt that the other party's more turbulent tears wet her clothes.

"It's also my fault. I didn't find any abnormality at that time." Su Mo'an comforted her, "It's all right now."

Gu Nian was the first to let go of Su Mo'an, and took a step back, her eyes were red and moist, and there were still tiny teardrops on her eyelashes, it really was pear blossoms with rain.

"Even if it's because of the poison, my performance at that time must have disappointed Mo An." Gu Nian learned from Su Mo Ning the effect and solution of the poison she suffered from, so he knew that Su Mo An was punishing her by asking her to wait for seven days.For such a big matter, the other party only fined her to wait.Seven days, it's not enough for her to forgive herself, how can it be enough for Su Mo'an to forgive her?

"Fortunately, the rest of my life is very long, and I still have a chance to redeem my sins." Gu Nian hooked Su Mo'an's hand, "If I do this again next time, Mo An will just drug me and knock me out." Just don't leave me alone again. There, it's all good.

Su Mo'an didn't answer, just shook her fingers, and said, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

Gu Nian went to wash her face, then pulled Su Mo'an into bed, and hugged her tightly.

Su Mo'an closed her eyes, ignoring Gu Nian's gaze that kept falling on her face. After all, she still cared a little bit. Although she opened her eyes today, there was still a hole in her heart.

In a daze, she seemed to have returned to the palace that night, when Gu Nian's sword retracted from her neck, and then pierced her chest fiercely, the feeling of the sword piercing into the flesh was so familiar, the pain densely packed into her brain, and then she pulled out inch by inch. .Out, bring out bright red blood.The man who drew the sword had no expression on his face, and his eyes were extremely cold, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Su Mo'an woke up suddenly, Gu Nian's breathing was still by her ear, she removed Gu Nian's hand on her waist, got off the bed lightly, put on some clothes and went out again.

Su Mo'an leaned outside the door, looking at the bright moon in the sky, thinking back to the dream just now.What's ridiculous is that even though Gu Nian really put the sword into her chest in the dream, what she thought was that Gu Nian didn't really want to kill her, because she stabbed her left chest.Presumably, even if Gu Nian sent the sword into her heart, what she was thinking about was how sad the other party was at this moment.

Moreover, not in a dream, but in reality, she also let Gu Nian do it.

She fell on Gu Nian.This cognition made Su Mo'an a little uncomfortable. It was really hard to accept that he had no resistance to another person.

After returning to the room, there was still the air-conditioning at night, Su Mo'an used his internal energy to warm up his body, but he saw Gu Nian with his eyes closed, but his hands were groping around on the bed.Su Mo'an felt that his body was not so cold anymore. Seeing that the person on the bed was frowning and about to wake up, he lifted the quilt and lay down.

As if sensing that her body temperature was low, Gu Nian stretched her eyebrows after groping her body, and wrapped her hands and feet on the ground, wrapping her airtightly, like a competent human-shaped heater.

"Mo'an..."

Gu Nian was dreaming in her ear, with a soft tone, and the breath poured into her ear with warmth, and the bare skin touched each other, smooth and comfortable.

Surrounded by warmth, Su Mo'an sighed when she saw the hideous scratches on the neck of the person holding her.

If you plant it, you will plant it.

The author has something to say:

Sure enough, someone was cheated in the last chapter, and here I want to solemnly declare: Yes, I am very happy about it. (o'·ェ·'o)