Yin Yin does not regret

That night

Yin Liting looked through the medical books by candlelight alone. It was the medical book of Hu Qingniu, the doctor of Butterfly Valley. In order to make Bugui feel at ease, Wuji deliberately left Hu Qingnian's medical book with them when he left. In case of any accident, he can find a way to rescue it. Finding the clues about the cold poison, but still unwilling, rubbing the eyebrows a little tiredly, the night wind poured in from the window, the pages of the book were rustling, and the candles were flickering non-stop, just like the life of a girl. In such a precarious situation, he has not yet thought of a way to relieve her pain.

The night wind was cold, Yin Liting shivered, walked to the bed and covered Buhui with the quilt tightly, the room was quiet, only the sound of her shallow breathing, Yin Liting just looked at him quietly, dimly The candlelight reflected on her face, which was a bit unreal.

"Sixth Uncle, I'm not asleep." Buhui opened his eyes and looked at him, his big eyes sparkled, even though his face was pale, he was so pretty.

"You're tired." A slender hand reached out to caress his face. His hair was a little disheveled, his face was full of exhaustion, and his dark circles were big, which made her heart ache. For her, he really worked hard.

"I'm not tired." Yin Liting held her hand and pressed it to her face. Her hand was so cold, suffering from the cold poison, she became thinner day by day.

"Then can you lie down with me for a while?" Yang Buhui looked up at him, she didn't know what he was doing, but she knew it must be related to her.

"Okay." Yin Liting lay down beside her, the two covered a quilt, and leaned against his arms without regret.

"Uncle Six, I miss my mother again." Buhui's voice is faint, full of memories and yearning, parents really play a very important role in a child's life, and for Buhui, for mother Her memories can only be in her dreams. Whenever she is vulnerable and sad, she always thinks of her mother, and this time is especially serious.

"Really? What is she doing?" Yin Liting asked softly, without any emotion in her voice.

"I remember, Sixth Uncle, I always remember my mother, her voice is very warm, her hands are very gentle, she will teach me to read poems, she will teach me to dance swords, but for my mother, the deepest memory It's still the blood that's shed all over the ground, a lot of blood." Buhui's voice became lower and lower, and at the end there was no sound, and she fell asleep.

Yin Liting turned to look at her. She must have suffered a lot. He couldn't ignore the yearning and regret in her voice, which made his heart ache. How cruel it would be for a daughter to have blood in her mother's memory What about?

"Blood..." Thinking of this word, a string in Yin Liting's mind seemed to be tensed, as if something was about to come out, what was it?He got out of bed softly, lit a candle again, and continued to flip through the medical book, reading line by line, especially carefully.

"Are you sure it's okay?" When the sky was slightly pale, two men were sitting on one side of the stone table in the backyard of the inn.

"Not sure." Yin Liting shook his head resolutely. Although he was not sure, he was at least 50.00% sure, which was better than the current situation.

"You..." Tianya was at a loss for words, looking at the person in front of him, he was so mature and stable, why did he make such a choice this time, it was not the choice he should make at all.

"Yin Liuxia, even if she doesn't regret that she doesn't know you and doesn't remember you, don't you still remember her? Why do you bother? In this way, not only may she not be able to save her, but she may even catch up with you. Is this necessary?" Tianya took a deep breath, and said to Yin Liting earnestly, the method he said was really incredible, although he knew in his heart that it was very likely to be effective, but there was obviously a smoother one in front of him. Lu, why did he make such a choice?

"Girl, she is stubborn and stubborn. Once she decides something, no one can change it. Do you think I can persuade her? If I could, would I not do that?" Yin Liting clenched her fist and let go. Let go and hold it again, as long as there is a chance, he will not risk it with no regrets.

"That……"

"Of course, there are other ways, but I can't bear it." What moved him was what she said, she said that he only wanted to be Yang Buhui, even if she died, she would still be Yang Buhui, and He really couldn't bear to let her become another person unknowingly, that was not salvation but blasphemy for her.