The Fantasy Trilogy: Journey to the Moon

Fu Yunxiao was stunned. The shocking word "Forget" was engraved deeply on Dongfang Haoyue's left forearm, and there were bloodstains on the bandaging cloth, and the word was still dripping with blood.

Fu Yunxiao felt his heart tremble, he bit his lip, swallowed, and almost shed tears from his heartache.

He stared blankly, closed his eyes helplessly, and said softly: "Haoyue! Why don't you come to Immortal Master Fu Yun with your sword and stab me a dozen times to relieve your hatred? Why do you torture me like this? yourself?"

Dongfang Haoyue wanted to withdraw her hand, but Fu Yunxiao held it tightly.

Dongfang Haoyue sighed, and said softly, "It's all right!"

Fu Yunxiao said distressedly: "How could it be all right? How could you be so cruel to yourself? From now on, if you get angry, just take your sword and chop me!"

Dongfang Haoyue looked at Fu Yunxiao, and said a little unhappy, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Fu Yunxiao gently put down Dongfang Haoyue's left arm, jumped off the bed, ran to the study, and came back with a bottle of ointment in his hand after a while.

Dongfang Haoyue said, "Forget it! Let it be there!"

Fu Yunxiao stared at Dongfang Haoyue with wide eyes, and asked, "Haoyue, where is it? You——are you really going to forget it? Even—even me?"

Dongfang Haoyue shook her head and said, "Let it be there to remind me all the time, no matter what time I have to listen to you, don't be impulsive!"

Fu Yunxiao raised his head, his eyes were moist again, and he said with a wry smile: "Haoyue! I couldn't sleep in the study just now, and I was still thinking, you—probably hate me, and said you believed what I said , In fact, I still can’t let it go. I still want to tell you, if one day I become demonic again, you can kill me with a sword, as long as I don’t hurt you again!”

Dongfang Haoyue said softly: "Never!"

Fu Yunxiao didn't dare to look up, he was afraid that his tears would flow down.He himself feels very strange, in front of anyone, he can be as strong as a copper wall, but in front of Dongfang Haoyue, sometimes he is so weak that he just wants to cry.

Fu Yunxiao took a deep breath by himself, and said, "Haoyue, lie down quickly, with only your left arm exposed, I'll give you medicine!"

Dongfang Haoyue still wanted to insist on coming by herself, but was coaxed and dragged into bed by Fu Yunxiao.Fu Yunxiao moved the quilt to the left of Dongfang Haoyue.

He covered Dongfang Haoyue with a quilt, and said with a smile: "Close your eyes quickly and go to sleep! What about me! I will give you medicine, it must be very painful, I will blow it on you. When I was a child, I often had injuries all over my body. Every time my mother gave me the medicine, she would talk to me and blow at the same time, that would really reduce the pain!"

Dongfang Haoyue nodded.

Fu Yunxiao's two crescent eyes showed a charming smile again. Dongfang Haoyue looked at them with a smile. He always felt that those eyes were so familiar. Ever since they were tied together by the piece of red silk for the first time, their eyes met. He felt that way.

Fu Yunxiao looked at Dongfang Haoyue, and was still looking at himself with his eyes open.

Fu Yunxiao said with a smile: "Don't look at it! Go to bed first! When you are well, I will lie on your face and let you see enough. Come on, close your eyes! I'm going to start applying medicine!"

As he spoke, Fu Yunxiao gently helped Dongfang Haoyue close his eyes with his hand.

Only then did Fu Yunxiao exhale, and said softly, "Haoyue, hold on, it will definitely hurt!"

As he spoke, he applied a little lightly, and Dongfang Haoyue's left arm moved.Fu Yunxiao knew that the excruciating pain would begin soon.

He bit his lip, and began to smear the blood-stained words with the cotton wool in his hand.While painting, he gently blows with his mouth.

Dongfang Haoyue clenched her left fist hard, probably from the pain, but she didn't make a sound. Fu Yunxiao looked at Dongfang Haoyue's face, and there seemed to be thin beads of sweat on that jade-like face.

Fu Yunxiao hurriedly said: "Haoyue! Just bear with it for half an hour, just bear it! I can also apply it to you bit by bit, but in that case, although it is possible to relieve the pain, it will take time It will be very long, and it will be worse. I have tried it before, and that’s it, just apply the ointment quickly, bear with it, the pain lasts for half an hour, and everything will be healed!”

Dongfang Haoyue nodded.

Fu Yunxiao gently wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with his hands, and whispered: "Haoyue, you calm down, don't think about anything, go to sleep quickly! The ointment is all on that word, stay for a while, there may be something It hurts more, but if you fall asleep, it won't hurt so much!"

Dongfang Haoyue nodded again.

Fu Yunxiao gently blew on the ointments without stopping.

After a while, he went to look at Dongfang Haoyue again, Dongfang Haoyue seemed to have really fallen asleep, his facial expression relaxed, that jade-like face stretched out again, and even breathing sound came from his mouth.

Fu Yunxiao breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking: "At least I'm asleep, so it won't hurt too much. Dad! Your son is going to the ancestral hall to burn incense for you tomorrow. Ah bah——Fu Yunxiao, do you have any problems?" Get sick! Why is your father in the ancestral hall? Father, whether you are dead or alive, anyway, I want to give you a few good kowtows. If you were not pressured by your wife more than 20 years ago, You have developed this magical medicine by yourself, tell me, what will happen to this person in front of you after more than 20 years? He is your son's man, haha ​​- of course, your son is also his man. Six years ago, I heard that it is better than this It’s still bad, with injuries all over his body! If it weren’t for your old man’s foresight, you said, such a good-looking-ah-haha-of course, the most important thing is that he has so many injuries on his body, it’s too much. Bless the ancestors! Father and mother bless you!"

Fu Yunxiao really kowtowed on the bed a few times, and then began to carefully blow on the ointment, the ointment had slowly penetrated into the scars.

While blowing gently, Fu Yunxiao took a peek at Dongfang Haoyue, and he felt warm in his heart.

"Don't come tomorrow, even in this darkness, I am willing to live like this for the rest of my life! Let Haoyue rest well, and I will stay by his side and watch him rest. How good is this! Hey? Fu Yunxiao, just now What are you thinking? You still want to match Haoyue and Senior Sister Wuqing. Fu Yunxiao, you are a dead pig, you should be beaten! No one can take our Haoyue away from me! Really! Dead pig head. In the future , if you have this kind of thought again, go eat shit!"

While blowing on the ointment, Fu Yunxiao scolded himself in his heart.

He looked again, Dongfang Haoyue's entire left arm was outside the quilt, "No, it will be cold, just show your forearm!"

Fu Yunxiao hastily took Dongfang Haoyue's cotton padded coat, and gently covered his left upper arm, leaving only the place where the ointment was applied. He then gently squeezed Dongfang Haoyue's left hand. Got out of bed, found a soft towel, and gently wrapped Dongfang Haoyue's left hand.

After doing this, Fu Yunxiao went to bed gently again, and continued to blow on the ointment carefully. The ointment gradually decreased, and the blood-stained word "forget" began to gradually become blurred.

Fu Yunxiao smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that Dongfang Haoyue was already fast asleep, because the sound of breathing was not only even, but also a little deep.Fu Yunxiao knew better that he must be very tired. He had been flying on Yujian all night last night, and today he has been tossing around for another day. He should have had a good rest long ago.But it was because he helped me find the ghost-masked man, and because I couldn't sleep because of my wild thoughts, I woke him up, so I tossed so late.