I Qinghuan gl

Beifei Mountain, in the pill workshop.

Qing Huan seemed to be dead, her body didn't even have any breathing ups and downs, her clothes were stained with horrible blood, and she was lying on the bed in an abnormal silence.The bright red cinnabar mole between the eyebrows made her pale skin even more.

Yu Xiu and Qing Muzi personally diagnosed at the side, Yu Xiu was busy stopping Qing Huan's bleeding, and Qing Muzi went to the medicine cabinet to grab medicine, and sighed while grabbing: "I lay down once seven years ago... Sigh... Not long ago, her master also Lie down once... My pill shop and Rongku Pavilion are really destined..."

Nan Yang stood on the bed, staring closely at the unconscious Qing Huan, his eyes were terribly red, and his fists were so clenched that his bony knuckles protruded.

"Fortunately, it didn't pierce the heart, it was just a little bit close. But the sword energy hurt the heart, it is still very dangerous." Yu Xiu stretched his hand to Qing Huan's collar, but paused again: "...this... I want to stop her bleeding, but..."

Nan Yang said softly, "I'll come."

Yu Xiu nodded, and brought over the medicine and gauze on the side: "I've sealed her big hole, you just need to apply the hemostatic medicine and bandage it tightly, and that's it. I'll prepare the medicine for her" said After finishing, both Yu Xiu and Qing Muzi left the room.

Nan Yang gently sat on the side of the bed, his hands trembling violently, slowly untied Qing Huan's bloody clothes, looked at Qing Huan's tightly closed eyes, and the unusually bright red cinnabar between his eyebrows, Nan Yang covered his mouth, and the corners of his eyes Shed a tear.

She really, wished that it was herself who was hurt.

This child... has had such a bumpy life since she was a child, why...you have to punish her like this...

Nan Yang couldn't imagine if he hadn't stepped forward to catch Qing Huan in time and fell from such a high platform, would the person in front of him still be alive.

In case... she dies...

Nan Yang has never cried like this before. She has lived for more than 100 years, without sorrow or joy, but if the person in front of her dies... She cried so hard that her body trembled, but her throat was tightly suppressed. Make a sound.

Qing Huan was in a coma for half a month.

Nan Yang stayed by her side for half a month, never leaving her.

She knew that this child had been inseparable from her since she was a child.If she wakes up and sees herself the first time she opens her eyes, will she feel more at ease?

But Qinghuan's condition didn't improve as expected. Half a month later, not only did she not wake up, but she also developed a high fever.

A bunch of people guarding the pill shop were busy coming in and out, Yun Tang and Shu Yu were all in a hurry to go out to find medicinal materials, and some rare medicinal materials had to be fetched from the Medicine Pavilion.While refining alchemy, Yu Xiu also took care of Lan Ze's affairs.

The Lan House is relatively a respectable family, Yu Xiu is not good at punishing excessively, so he only expelled Lan Ze from the North Penalty, because she intentionally hurt her fellow family members.

But just this point, the face of the Lan family was greatly damaged, and Lan Ze was hit hard.

Nan Yang looked haggard, but still stayed beside Qing Huan, changing her forehead with a wet towel, and feeding her water when she unconsciously cried out for thirst.Nan Yang has been holding Qing Huan's right hand, constantly sending her true energy.

"Master...Master..." Qing Huan murmured softly, her brows were frowned in pain because of the high fever.

"I'm here...I'm here." Nan Yang comforted softly, holding Qing Huan's hand tightly.

"Don't kill me...don't leave me..." Qing Huan shook her head slightly in pain, tears flowing down the corners of her eyes into her hair.

Nan Yang's tears came out immediately, she tremblingly said: "I will not leave you, and I will never leave you again."

"Master... I... am going to die... kiss me... okay..." Qing Huan cried in a coma, choked up and said these words.

Tears flooded Nan Yang's face, she didn't understand, she didn't understand what she was thinking.But she also understood that she wanted to pity this man.

Nan Yang propped up her upper body, leaned over slowly, tremblingly kissed Qing Huan's pale and hot lips, the tears dripped down her face, mixed with Qing Huan's tears, overflowed between her lips, very bitter.

At the moment when the soft lips and teeth intertwined, many images flashed quickly.

The first time I saw her, she was dark and thin, her face was so dirty that she couldn't see her face clearly, only those dark and clear eyes were full of unyielding stubbornness.

In the Rongku Pavilion, she hugged her neck, and loved the small movements of rubbing her index finger.

In the small bamboo forest of Hongfei Pavilion, she stumbled and practiced her sword to show her, clumsily trying to please her through her own efforts.

At the age of 17, her brows and eyes are still dark and bright, and the tails of her eyes are slightly raised, with a charming style, she stands gracefully and looks at her quietly.

She touched her lips for the first time.

Candied haws in a paper bag.

She said: "Master, I like you...I love you..."

I love you.

Why, it's not her who is lying here.

In the chaos, Qing Huan seemed to have grasped some life-saving straw, and slowly opened her eyes tremblingly, seeing Nan Yang who was close at hand, her tears became more turbulent.

"Master..." Qing Huan murmured, raised her hand with difficulty, clasped Nan Yang's back, and kissed back deeply.

Nan Yang felt Qing Huan wake up, and broke away from Qing Huan's hold on her hand in shock, backed away again and again in disbelief, confused.

this is not right.

It's not right to feel like this...

Nan Yang wanted to escape, to an absolutely safe place, this is her apprentice!This is her apprentice!What did she just do?As a teacher, not only did he fail to guide his disciples correctly, but he also took the initiative to do such a careless thing...

Nan Yang turned around to leave, Qing Huan cried, "Master!...don't leave please..."

Nan Yang covered her mouth with her hands, crying uncontrollably.She couldn't say a word, but she didn't want to face it, how could she face such feelings?

Nan Yang pushed open the door and left in a panic.Qing Huan struggled to get up, knelt on the bed, and cried hoarsely: "Master...you don't want me..."

It was already dark, and Nan Yang didn't know where to go, so he went back to Rongku Pavilion instinctively in a state of confusion.

Cang Min was sitting on the steps at the entrance of the main hall of Rongku Pavilion. Seeing Nan Yang returning in a daze, he hurriedly stepped forward to hold her back: "Why are you back? Aren't you taking care of your little apprentice in the pill workshop?"

Nan Yang looked up at Cang Min, pleading in his eyes: "Go to Kunlun Mountain... let's go to Kunlun Mountain..."

"What? To Kunlun? Why did you suddenly run so far away?"

"I don't know...you take me to Kunlun...I don't want to be here...I don't want to..." Nan Yang's face was full of tears, and he pulled Cang Min's sleeve weakly.

Cang Min has never seen Nan Yang look like this before, she is as fragile as a child, as if she can knock her down with a single movement, she still looks like that desolate lord.

Cang Min said: "Okay, okay, I'll take you to Kunlun."

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"Master...where did you go?" Qing Huan leaned weakly against the head of the bed, quietly looking at Yun Tang who was feeding her medicine.

A flash of heartache flashed in Yuntang's eyes, he lowered his head, and said in a deep voice, "Don't ask... Come on, drink the medicine first."

"I haven't seen Master for... three days." Qing Huan ignored the medicine that Yun Tang handed to her mouth, and said expressionlessly to herself, "Where did she go?"

"..." Yuntang turned her head away, put down the medicine bowl in her hand, and remained silent.

"Where did she go?" Qing Huan said mechanically, her eyes glazed over.

"Qing Huan, let go of the thoughts you shouldn't have." Yun Tang and Qing Huan Shu Yu have been together for so many years, how could she not see Qing Huan's thoughts.If she likes anyone else, that's fine...but it's Master.

Qinghuan Mumu said: "Where did she go?"

"Master is gone, he left Beipu, Qinghuan, wake up! Don't be obsessed!" Yuntang supported Qinghuan's shoulder distressedly.

Qing Huan's tears flowed out immediately, her jaw trembled violently, but she still asked: "Where did she... go?"

"Kunlun! Master, she and senior Cang Min returned to Kunlun together. So, stop your thoughts!"

"Kunlun..." Qing Huan murmured, "Kunlun...why...she is in Kunlun...and I...are still here?"

"What?" Yuntang was stunned.

"Where is she...where I am...Since she is not here, I Qinghuan, why is she still here?"

This is Yun Tang, the first time Qing Huan called out Master's name.

Qing Huan clutched her seriously injured chest, ignoring the fact that she still had a low-grade fever, she suddenly turned over from the bed, staggered a few times, and almost fell.

Yun Tang hurriedly supported her: "What are you messing around with? Go back and lie down!"

"Senior Sister..." Qing Huan grasped Yuntang's sleeve tightly while weeping, "If you still want me to live, let me go to Kunlun..."

"Qing Huan, why don't you understand? If Master can accept you, she won't leave you..."

"No, no, she likes me, I'm sure, she likes me. But she...is a little timid, but I don't mind, Master has always been timid...it doesn't matter, I am brave enough...so I want...I'm going to chase her back..." Qing Huan choked up crying and said intermittently.

"But your body..." Tears welled up in the corners of Yun Tang's eyes, she supported Qing Huan, not daring to move.

"Senior sister, my life is all with her..." Qing Huan begged Yuntang with extremely humble eyes, "I beg you, let me find her, I beg you."

Yuntang sniffled, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll help you."