I rely on tea and lotus to save Master

"Concentrate the spirit in the palm of your hand and recite the sword-melting formula silently. It's your first time to transform the spirit blade, take your time, and you won't need to read the formula when you become more proficient."

He taught Wen Yan the Sword Transformation Art, and Wen Yan was silent for a moment, but followed suit.

When he controlled the crackling warm spiritual power in his palm, he stayed for a while, and when the temperature continued to rise, he slowly condensed it into a long amber blade, which was extremely sharp just by the luster of the edge.

He held the handle of the knife, but he couldn't hug Gu Jianhan into his arms for a long time.

"My Ayan is really powerful."

As Gu Jianhan said, he pulled out a handful of ghost grass from nowhere, landed it firmly in the palm of his open hand, and calmly lifted it towards Wenyan.

"Stop dawdling, it's cold."

Without Wen Yan, he is not sure if he can survive this winter.

But in the past, those harsh winters that never saw the sun, he just came here. Although his life was not good, it was not so bad that people wanted to die.

"Master..."

"Are you afraid of seeing blood?" Gu Jianhan suddenly remembered that there was still such a problem, and frowned belatedly, "Bring the knife, I can cut it myself, you go out first, and you come in after I have agreed .”

"It's not because of that reason." Wen Yan wanted to explain, but didn't know what to say.

Of course, he also knows that if there is a possibility of Gu poison lurking, it is best to determine and take effective solutions as soon as possible.He is reluctant to hurt him now, if the Gu poison gets out of control, Gu Jianhan will be hurt more because of it.

"It would be great if I could suffer the pain of cutting my heart for Master." His throat was sore, his eyes were sore, and he almost burst into tears, "Is there such a medicine... that can transfer the pain from Master to me?" Come on me?"

"Without that kind of medicine, Ah Yan is talking nonsense again."

"Isn't this the world of comprehension? Why can't you even do such a simple thing?" Gu Jianhan was still pulling his wrist, but he squatted down slowly, squatting beside the swing bed, holding the knife handle His hands were on his knees and under his forehead, leaving Gu Jianhan with a sad twitch.

"I just don't want to hurt Master...why is it so difficult? I'm so useless..."

"I don't hurt." Gu Jianhan shook his wrist lightly, his voice was hoarse, but his tone was extremely gentle, "Isn't there still ghost grass? You have used it before, and the effect is very good, not at all If it hurts, Ayan, don't worry, if it hurts too much, I will stop you."

Yes, there is ghost grass.

Wen Yan squatted beside the swing bed, his vision became more and more blurred, he faintly felt that he was shaking, the wooden floor was slowly getting wet, and because it was too quiet, there was a dull sound when drops of tears fell down , the five fingers around his wrist obviously curled up several times, and finally he heard Gu Jianhan sigh "Ayan".

He made Gu Jianhan difficult.

Wen Yan pursed his lips tightly, swallowing the heart-wrenching voice, but his shoulders kept trembling, and it took a long time to stop the surging tears.

He wiped his tears carelessly on his sleeve, knowing that he must be too ugly and embarrassed now, and he didn't even dare to look up into Gu Jianhan's eyes.

"Go... let's start." His throat was sore and sore, and he would choke heavily if he didn't pay attention.He bowed his head and stood up, and Gu Jianhan looked up at him.

If I knew it would make him so sad, I wouldn't tell him no matter what.

Gu Jianhan sighed silently.

"Ghost Sense Grass..."

His eye sockets were unbelievably red, and also unbelievably wet.Gu Jianhan remembered that Qingluan brought back a very cute spirit dog before, and those wet eyes were the most attractive thing to him, but they were still not as good as his Ayan.

He didn't keep a dog, so he didn't take the spirit dog into the Bird Pavilion, but he found a place worthy of entrustment for it.It is now being raised very well by Lu Wenqing, and judging from the pictures from the photo stone, it is also a high-level spirit dog that can stand on its own.

"Don't cry." Wen Yan leaned over and took the Guijue Grass in his hand, and he reached out to wipe his tears. He didn't have many gentle moments in his life, so he left all of them to Wen Yan, "My Ayan... ...Do you know...I'm more afraid of your tears than being cut open."

When Wen Yan said this, the tears that could barely be stopped could not help but burst out of his eyes.

"Then I won't cry, Master, don't be afraid."

Gu Jianhan stretched out his hand to brush the overly long hair on his forehead, and slowly revealed a very pale and happy smile: "It's time to cut it again, although Ayan's long hair is also good-looking, but short hair looks more energetic, I prefer shorter ones."

Wen Yan wanted to give him a smile back, but no matter how hard he tried, the corners of his lips could not be raised slightly, and instead became more bitter because he was too anxious.

"Then keep short hair, master cut it for me... I want master to cut my hair."

"Even if you don't act like a baby, I will cut it for you."

Wen Yan tilted his head again and wiped his eyes with his sleeves. After a while, he turned around, took off his cotton slippers and got on the swing bed.He put the spirit blade aside, hugged Gu Jianhan from behind, put his head on his shoulder, and surrounded him with his slender and powerful legs.

The cluster of Guijue grass was squeezed out drop by drop of green juice in his hand, he caught it with the palm of the other hand, and carefully applied it to Gu Jianhan's heart.

Snow white and grass green gradually blend together in gentle kneading and slow twisting.

"Master, if you are really uncomfortable, you must tell me, you can't force it, did you hear me?"

It's too long-winded, Gu Jianhan thought to himself, crying like this for such a trivial matter, he still dawdles and never does anything, if he came by himself, he would have finished it cleanly and neatly.

"I heard...don't worry."

He raised his head and leaned lightly on Wen Yan's shoulder, grasping Wen Yan's clothes with both hands, his eyes were slightly distracted.Just looking at Wen Yan so quietly, his eyes and heart overflowed with undisguised trust and infatuation.

"Ayan, do it."

After Wen Yan seemed to be dazed for a while, he slowly stretched out his left hand to pick up the iron-cutting spirit blade beside him.

At this time, the setting sun was already half-hidden below the horizon, and the afterglow left behind lost its brilliance. He felt cold and lonely in the white snow. Amber luster, silent for a moment.

"Ayan, let's do it quickly, I want to drink the nectar milk soup you made, can you finish the dissection earlier and make it for me earlier?"

Wen Yan felt great pain in his heart, and said good in a hoarse voice.

The warm sharp blade touched the cool heart, sinking inch by inch, the amber warm stream poured down on Gu Jianhan's heart, and the scarlet blood slowly flowed down along the junction between the blade and the heart, Wen Yan I rubbed it with the other hand, but it became redder and redder.

"Hurry up...it will only hurt more..."

"sorry!"

Gu Jianhan wanted him not to say such things in the future, but he was afraid that if he spoke, his flaws would be exposed, so he could only tighten his lips, planning to talk to him about this matter later.

He looked at the horrible blood flowing down Gu Jianhan's chest, and suddenly remembered the scene of blood gushing when he chopped his fingers when he was a child. He felt a little dazed, shook his head slightly, and tried to focus on Gu Jianhan. However, the shadow of childhood is still lingering.

But his hand was still steady.

He has also dug other people's hearts before, when he was in Huashen Valley, so he can barely be regarded as having experience, but how can it be the same as digging the heart of his master, he has to be careful all the time, He was trembling with fear all the time, as long as Gu Jianhan frowned, he was too frightened to continue.

Finally an opening was opened, and he tried to put his hand in, but he only dared to probe a little bit.When his callused index finger just sank into a knuckle, Gu Jianhan visibly trembled.

"Master... what's going on! Has the effect of the Guijue Grass passed so quickly?!"

Enduring the pain and discomfort, Gu Jianhan shook his head nonchalantly, and told him that it was because the evening wind was blowing in and it was too cold.

Wen Yan stared at him for a long time, Gu Jianhan also turned his head to look at him, his slightly round cat eyes were half-closed, and the black and long eyelashes fluttered lightly, his face was pale, nothing could be seen at all. With a look of pain, he even pursed his lips slightly upwards towards him, and then opened his thin lips slightly:

"Hurry up, okay, Ayan...the matter is over."

Wen Yan also knew that this was the end of the matter, but he was too worried and considered too many issues, and sometimes he seemed too mother-in-law: "Master, you must tell me if you are in pain."

"If it really hurts, I'll put Master in a coma for a while, and everything will be done when Master wakes up."

"No need..." Gu Jianhan's voice dragged on for a long time, and for some reason, his heart trembled violently for a moment, which made him almost gasp. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and bit his lips to stop before Wen Yan heard it. Living.

He lowered his eyes, looking thoughtful, and after a while, waited for the pain to subside completely before slowly letting go, and smiled at Wen Yan: "I want to know as soon as possible."

Wen Yan was dazzled by his smile, and worried that the ghost grass would fail at some point, so his heart sank, and he slowly and steadily inserted his hand into his heart, and held it in his warm and sticky chest. Live that soft heart.

No matter how slow Gu Jianhan's pain perception is, if his heart is dug out in a very sober state, he will still feel the pain.

He felt that part of his body being slowly pulled out of his heart, and he clenched his lower lip tightly, trying to make himself look calmer, but his body still trembled unconsciously.His spiritual power and primordial spirit temporarily made up for the blank space, but they were too cold, something like black ice occupied the warm and soft place, and his body temperature was dropping significantly.

Maybe it was a bang, the bright red and ferocious heart was completely taken out, the blood vessels on it were still implicated in the body, Wen Yan felt Gu Jianhan's trembling, but thought it was him who couldn't help trembling.

His attention was completely attracted by the heart in the palm of his hand. Holding the heart, he watched the scarlet and sticky blood dripping down his fingers, as if he felt that his heart had also been cut open. When he came out, the smell of blood was so strong that it made people want to vomit. His face was also a little pale, but the movements in his hands didn't stop.

The temperature of the spirit blade was a little higher than the temperature of Gu Jianhan's heart, and the long blade became a small scalpel in Wen Yan's hands, stably cut open the Jiquan acupoint, penetrated an inch deep, and then Press down a little bit, and cut a little towards the left and right sides.

Shixiangsan is a long purple worm, Penglaizhu is a blue beetle, and the crane curtain nail is a small red worm.

Wen Yan recalled the information given by the mobile phone. For a moment, he hoped that there was something in it, but also hoped that there was nothing in it.

"Sure enough... Corpse Fragrance..."

Gu Jianhan lowered his eyes and looked at the purple ice insect that shrank its head in time under the spirit blade, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

Great.

Great……

Wen Yan was shocked, but he didn't care about that much for now. He used the prepared healing talisman to heal the incision on his heart, then slowly stuffed it back, and finally pasted a healing talisman on his heart. Talisman, when the low temperature talisman fire burns out, Gu Jianhan's heart will recover as before.

Just looks back to normal.

Gu Jianhan broke out in a cold sweat, Wen Yan had noticed it a long time ago, his body was still shaking, his face was pale, and he knew he was weak when he spoke just now.

But the arrow was on the string and had to be sent.

Although he didn't quite understand Gu Jianhan's urgent mood, he couldn't go against his wish again and again.

"Great... Ah Yan... Did you see it?"

"It's Shixiangsan...I didn't betray you...from beginning to end...the only person I love is...only you..."

"Master, just stop talking." Wen Yan took out a clean handkerchief from the Qiankun bag and wiped the blood on his body, but Gu Jianhan only used a washing technique to make both of them clean net.

"Are you doing this... just to let me know about it?"

Gu Jianhan instinctively sensed the crisis from this sentence, but he didn't understand where the sense of crisis came from.

Even so, he still chose a relatively safe way of answering.

"You need to know the cause of the disease before you can prescribe the right medicine."

"...But your reaction just now...is like expecting this result." He couldn't hear the emotion in his tone, "Why are you so happy after being poisoned? What's there to be happy about?"

"You do not understand……"

"That's why I came to ask Master, I hope Master can tell me." Wen Yan re-dressed him and tied his belt. Although it was a little loose, it was still much better than the previous appearance.

He will be poisoned by corpse fragrance at this time, which means that he was also poisoned by corpse fragrance at this time in his previous life, so everything he did after that can be traced. The reason why he is so crazy, so sick, and so sinful is all related to This Gu poison cannot escape.

It was also because of this poison that he bowed his head to Mo Wuya like that and hurt Wen Yan wantonly.

It wasn't because he was originally heinous, nor was it because he was mean and debauched by nature... He only belonged to Wen Yan, and it was like this in this life, even in the unfortunate past life where he never met him, he never betrayed him.

Not good enough?

"I'll just ask, Master, don't cry!!"

Wen Yan pretended to be cold and overturned the car, and hurriedly comforted his lover who was made to cry by him. He didn't dare to touch the part of his heart because it must still hurt, so he could only wrap his arms around his waist carefully, and turned his face away. Patiently lick his tears one by one.

"No... crying..."

He said so, but salty tears were still streaming from the end of his eyes.Wen Yan was still seriously injured, and his spirit was not very good. Being stimulated by him, he was exhausted physically and mentally.

"Master—"

If this continues, he really can't hold it anymore.

Before he could say what he wanted to say, Gu Jianhan smiled softly with tears in his eyes. The smile became deeper and deeper, and the tears fell more and more.Wen Yan had never seen him smile so deeply before, his beautiful cat eyes were completely squinted, his thin lips were parted, revealing his beautiful teeth.

His laughter was also hoarse, mixed with slight panting and heavy choking, perhaps because he laughed too loudly, and the vibration of his chest affected the wound in his heart.

What are you laughing at?

Why do you feel so happy when you find out that you have been hit by a Gu?

If it is because there is no need to feel sorry for the thing that hurt him, there is no need to laugh to such an extent, he doesn't blame him at all...

Wen Yan looked at his bright and slightly sickly smile, and inexplicably thought of another function of corpse fragrance——

Obsessed with the mother Gu holder.