"Palace Master, you can...you can use seven flower dew." Fei Cui, who was helping at the side, suddenly said.

"...The last flower dew has already been used by him. Now the seven kinds of flowers can't be harvested. I'm afraid it will take another five years."

"Woo... Pain..." Mu Ziran kept moaning, Hua Yanyue could only be cautious, her heart ached.

It took Hua Yanyue half an hour to treat Mu Ziran's wound. Seeing that he had stopped moaning and seemed to have fallen asleep, the man finally breathed a sigh of relief, stood up immediately, and ordered to Fei Cui: , "Take me to Weeping Blood Villa."

"No... no... now..." Fei Cui's face turned pale immediately, he knew that Hua Yanyue was going to settle accounts with Mu Zisheng, she had to stop him, at least for now, absolutely not.

"Brother...brother...don't...I don't want to practice...heart...heart..." Mu Ziran had already calmed down, but suddenly he moaned in pain again, and he was seen holding his hands tightly. Cloth quilt, suddenly opened his eyes, tears poured out, eyes full of fear and despair, "It hurts...no...don't...I don't want to kill Hua...Hua Yanyue...brother...brother...don't make me..."

Mu Ziran was in pain, and Hua Yanyue was in even more pain.

His heart hurts so much, he seems to see Mu Zisheng whipping Mu Ziran, endless torture, endless persecution, eroding the young man's body and spirit little by little, and also Little by little, he destroyed the indifference he had built up over the years.

Ever since he met Mu Ziran, he was no longer the original him.

Hua Yanyue clenched her fists, her veins popped out, her eyes were sharp, and she was already too angry to calm down.

"Palace Master, the most important thing now is to force Ziran to do something!" Seeing that the situation was not going well, Fei Cui opened her mouth quickly.

"Forcing power?" Hua Yanyue was at a loss.

"Ziran's current situation is because he has a murderous intention again, but he is controlled by the medicine he took just now, and he will not wake up for the time being, but this is not a long-term solution. The power of the nameless mental method will gradually backfire, and sooner or later he will take it Ziran's life!" Fei Cui paused, "The plan for now is to force out the power of the nameless mind in his body."

"Okay, what should I do now to force him to do something for him?" Hua Yanyue didn't dare to delay, she was already very anxious.

"...This thing can only be done by someone with a higher skill than Ziran. With Ziran's current skill, there are few people in the world who can surpass him. Moreover, the so-called forcing power can also be said to be attacking. Inhale the power of Ziran's nameless mental method into your own body, and it will be impossible to force out the power after it enters the second person's body, and it will slowly erode that person's body, maybe... maybe..."

"Maybe something..." Hua Yanyue seemed to have guessed the consequences.

"That person, maybe...maybe can't bear the erosion of his skills, maybe his skills will decline, maybe his martial arts will be completely lost, or maybe..." Fei Cui choked up a bit, and then said slowly, "He will lose his life..."

Time stood still, the atmosphere froze, and the breathing of both of them gradually became heavy.

"I'm willing to work for Ziran, but with my ability, I can only force half of it..." Fei Cui closed her eyes, as if she was ready for everything, "This is what I owe to Ziran and Weeping Blood Villa." , I must pay for everything I have done."

"I understand, I'll do the rest."

Hua Yanyue looked at the quiet boy on the bed, unconsciously stretched out her hand, and gently stroked the boy's cheek.

It has been three days since I brought Mu Ziran back to Zhuhua Palace. During these three days, Hua Yanyue did her best to take care of this distressed young man meticulously.

Changing the dressing and bandaging, Hua Yanyue did it by herself, carefully, for fear of hurting the boy again.

Amber boiled the medicine, Hua Yanyue took it, scooped out a spoonful of the medicine from the bowl, and blew gently until she felt that the medicine was not too hot, then slowly put it into the boy's bloodless mouth.

Mu Ziran didn't drink it down, the medicine dripped down little by little, Hua Yanyue took a silk handkerchief, wiped it clean for him gently, and continued to feed the boy tirelessly.

"Palace Master, I'm afraid this won't work." Hu Po, who was helping at the side, stepped forward and shook her head, "This medicine is hard to come by, if it's such a waste, I'm afraid there won't be enough herbs left to continue mixing..."

"You're right." Hua Yanyue sighed, looked at the medicine in the bowl, took a sip of it by herself and put it in her mouth, gently squeezed Mu Ziran's lips with one hand, mouth to mouth, Slowly pour the medicine down.

Hua Yanyue still remembers the first time she kissed the boy, the soft touch, the boy's shocked eyes and blushing cheeks made Hua Yanyue's heart flutter, but now, his lips are so chapped and pale, which makes people burst into tears. cherish.

For two consecutive days, Hua Yanyue gave Mu Ziran the medicine bit by bit like this, until the last day, the boy could finally swallow the medicine by himself, Hua Yanyue was really relieved, and covered Mu Ziran with a cloth Quin, looking at the boy's body getting thinner and thinner, Hua Yanyue thought for a while, got up from the bed, and walked out of the room quietly.

"Hmm..." Hua Yanyue frowned as she looked at the scorched gruel in front of her eyes.

"What's going on! It's on fire!?" Manao rushed into the kitchen in a panic, and saw Hua Yanyue standing in the kitchen, staring solemnly at the charred unknown object in the pot.

"Palace...Palace Master..." Manao looked at Hua Yanyue like this, with a puzzled face, but unconsciously wanted to laugh, but didn't dare, so she had to hold back her smile, stepped forward and asked, "Palace Master , what are you doing?"

"I just wanted to make him a bowl of porridge, but I didn't expect..." Hua Yanyue stood blankly, her brows furrowed even tighter.

"Palace Master, just leave this matter to the servants. What if the Palace Master makes any mistakes!" Manao was surprised and helpless after hearing this, never expecting that Hua Yanyue would personally do it for Mu Ziran. cook.

"I...I just want to do more for him." Hua Yanyue's voice was low, as if full of guilt.

Yes, what he owed him would last forever.

"Palace master... how about I teach you?" Seeing Hua Yanyue's extraordinarily gentle eyes at this time, Manao's heart was touched a little, so she asked boldly.

"it is good."

Hua Yanyue helped Mu Ziran up, and fed the cooked porridge into Mu Ziran's mouth bit by bit. After a few days of conditioning, Mu Ziran could already drink the porridge.

As the lord of the first palace, he has always opened his mouth for food and stretched out his hands for clothes since he was a child. Where did he do these things, even he himself was surprised by himself.

The jadeite, agate and amber who have been taking care of these days can't help but marvel at Hua Yanyue's current appearance.

Their palace lord has always been sneering and ruthless, but now, he can be seen taking care of the seriously injured boy so tirelessly.And the tenderness and heartache in his eyes was something they had never seen before.

It seems that he really loves him.

"Palace Master, Ziran's body has almost recuperated, and he can start the attack." Fei Cui watched Mu Ziran's wounds heal day by day, and a big stone in her heart finally fell.

"Okay, let's start."

I saw Fei Cui helped Mu Ziran up, let him sit up, supported his back with both hands, and began to exercise.

Forced work is painful, after a while, Fei Cui's head was sweating profusely, and her whole body trembled. She felt a force flowing from the boy's body into her own body, piercing into her flesh and blood like thousands of silver needles. The woman's eyes widened, her teeth were clenched, and she resisted the tremendous pain, bit by bit sucking the boy's inner strength into herself...

It hurts...but...I must hold back...

After about an hour or so, Jade finally couldn't hold on and fell down.

"How?" Hua Yanyue asked eagerly.

"Forcing...forcing attacks can't be accomplished overnight, with my skill I can only...can only do it twice a day." Panting heavily, Fei Cui slowly got out of bed, but fell heavily on the ground due to lack of physical strength.

Hua Yanyue looked at the woman who fell on the ground, without showing the slightest pity.

"Palace Master!" Before Hua Yanyue could speak, Agate hurried forward and knelt down in front of the man, "What Mr. Mu needs most now is emerald, please be kind to Palace Master, no... don't lock up the jade, let the jade She likes to rest and recuperate, like...to force an attack on behalf of Mr. Mu..."

"Back then my sister treated her like a sister, but what about her?" Hua Yanyue said coldly, then turned to look at the young man lying on the bed, and sighed again, "Take her down so I can take care of her."

"Thank you Palace Master!" Seeing this, Manao quickly helped Jade up and walked out the door.

"Jade, your life belongs to Mu Ziran." Hua Yanyue said coldly again.

"Emerald understands."

The author has something to say: there is no magic medicine, Xiao Ran will leave scars in the future...

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