Half-dead paulownia

Guiyue finally spoke out his thoughts, no matter whether the tone was harsh or not, it was all in his mind.

Xiao Jinmo, who was originally very quiet, became even more silent at this moment, there was no expression on his face anymore, even the usual gentleness seemed a little strange, he lowered his head slightly, and suddenly said: "Then what should I do? To do? To be guarded blindly, how do you let me enjoy the selfless love as I should? To work hard stubbornly, how can you let me not hurt the people who love me? In a dilemma, how should I choose? "

Xiao Jinmo, who is so used to forbearance, did not continue to remain silent all the time, and even like Guiyue vented just now, he no longer hides his hardship.

"What do you think I can do? I was born with such a body, so who can I blame? Maybe I, Xiao Jinmo Fu, was lucky enough to receive such a curtain from God. There are a group of friends like you who can always help me." Me, but this makes me keep accepting but not giving, do you know how I feel? I will only hate myself more, regret my incompetence, and want to prove myself even more." Xiao Jinmo continued talking without stopping.

How could Guiyue not understand Xiao Jinmo, a person with lofty ideals who was unwilling to drag others down and put the safety of the world on his body, how could he hate and be unwilling to face such a helpless body like himself.

"So, do you have to save this person today?" Guiyue asked seriously.

"I must save him. No matter what kind of result I will face, I, Xiao Jinmo, should bear it." The attitude was unprecedentedly firm. "Even if you go and notify Anling Yuhao now." Xiao Jinmo knew that the biggest threat to him was Anling Yuhao, but at this moment he was extremely firm, even if Guiyue really brought him, he would definitely won't give in.

"Okay!" Guiyue's eyes flashed a strange light, "If you really decide to do so, it seems that there is only one way."

"A solution?" Xiao Jinmo looked at Guiyue's tone that didn't look like he was joking, and was suddenly curious.

"In fact, besides the method mentioned by Zi Ye, there is another method. Although I haven't tried it, it will work to some extent." Guiyue said in a mysterious tone.

Xiao Jinmo couldn't help being even more curious about how Guiyue could hide it so much. Even in front of Ziye and Anling Yuhao just now, he didn't say anything about it, but now that he mentions it in front of him, it seems mysterious.

"I also need you." Guiyue stared at Xiao Jinmo's eyes, "and it can only be you." Once again she confirmed her words, and also gave a puzzling reason why it could only be Xiao Jin ink?

"Do you need me?" Xiao Jinmo also didn't understand at the moment, why he didn't let him help for a while, and then needed him again.

"Do you believe me?" Ghost Moon asked again.

"Of course!" Without even asking any reason, he affirmed his inner thoughts. This is Xiao Jinmo's trust. Once he believes in it, he doesn't care about anything, because he knows that if he believes, he must believe everything about him.

Guiyue turned around and closed the door again, then turned and walked forward, and said softly: "Give me your hand."

Even though Xiao Jinmo was very curious, he didn't stop his movements, and still stretched out his hand.

"I need to use a little of your blood." Guiyue finally revealed her purpose for asking Xiao Jinmo to extend her hand.

"Well, as long as you can save him, you can do as much as you want." Xiao Jinmo didn't seem to doubt Guiyue's method at all, and even agreed with it.

Guiyue slipped a silver needle that looked like a hidden weapon from her sleeve, hesitated for a while, and then stuck it into Xiao Jinmo's finger, and immediately, bright red drops flowed down the back of the hand along the finger, and the traces of lines Like the branches and leaves of a tree trunk, dense and continuous, even fiery red flowers bloomed.

Gently holding Xiao Jinmo's hand, he moved him to Fifth Master's mouth, lightly touched the wound on his finger, and drops of bright red dripped into the unconscious Fifth Master's mouth.

"Is this enough to save him? Don't you need to exchange for more blood from me?" Xiao Jinmo curiously asked Guiyue who asked her to take her hand back.

"These few drops are enough. You don't know how precious your blood is. It is enough to bring a person back to life." Looking at the dripping blood, Guiyue couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

"My blood? If it is really so useful, then the blood flowing in my body can be taken casually. Will this save more people?" Although Xiao Jinmo did not believe such a statement, he I also think about others after hearing such miraculous effects. "But why, I...my head is a little..." I suddenly felt dizzy.

Guiyue hugged the fainted Xiao Jinmo, "I knew that if you knew the secret of your body, you would sacrifice yourself in order to help others." Feeling helpless, it seemed that Xiao Jinmo had expected that Xiao Jinmo would faint, So pick it up and walk out of the room in time.

Only Fifth Master was left in the room with blood on the corner of his mouth, but his fingers trembled a few times unconsciously.

Guiyue didn't tell him, but the cost of doing this every time was to accelerate the change of her condition. The mild ones were just comatose, and the severe ones were life-threatening. Knowing the lesions of Soul Eater in his body and the extent of the blood spirit, Xiao Jinmo's physical condition seems to be getting worse and worse, but in the situation just now, if he doesn't make such a choice, I'm afraid His condition is more serious than now.

Finally sent Xiao Jinmo back to the room safely, Guiyue, who was quietly guarding beside her, stared at Xiao Jinmo's pale face intently, how could such a quiet man bear so much.

"What were you two doing just now?"

Just hearing its sound, Guiyue knew that it was midnight.

"It's nothing, I just feel bored, let's go out to relax." Guiyue said casually.

"I hope it's just to enjoy the scenery, don't be a drunkard who doesn't want to drink." Ziye said with a hint of meaning.

"I'm not greedy for good wine. I wonder if Ziye would like to experience the mellow fragrance more?" Guiyue also seemed to respond inadvertently, but every word was intentional.

"The smell of wine will naturally attract drinkers, doesn't Guiyue also want a piece of the pie?" Ziye continued to ask.

"I'm not interested in this, but if you want a share of the pie, you have to see if the owner of the tavern agrees, right?" Guiyue continued the ingenious conversation with Ziye.

"It also depends on the strength of the drinker." Ziye sneered and left this sentence, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Then I hope the drinkers don't forget their identities. Don't think that the owner of the tavern is warmer to the guests, so you don't have to pay for drinking." Guiyue suddenly changed her usual hippie smile, and her tone was a bit serious.

At this moment, Ziye suddenly stopped in his tracks, his already slender shoulders seemed to tremble a little, and the hand that stretched out to push the door froze there motionless, as if imprisoned by time, everything stopped.

"A guest will always be a guest, and the tavern will always be a temporary stop. I hope the boss will not forget his identity. The guest does not have to pay the boss so much. He is destined to be a stranger from the beginning." Ziye still didn't Any concessions and counterattacks, it seems that there is a little more anger in these words than before.

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to open the door even more imposingly, only to find that something was imprisoning his waist, making him unable to move.

Looking back, I saw that Guiyue used a little strength to pull Ziye into her arms, "Of course the owner of the tavern knows this fate, but he wants to break this fate and keep the guests in the shop forever, what should I do?" said softly. Said in Ziye's ear.

Surprised again and again, appeared again and again, it seemed that only Qin Xiangkai could bring him the shock and touch, but now the man named Guiyue in front of him also gave him, even some feelings he had never had before. The attack.

"What if the boss had to choose between his favorite fine wine and the guests?" Ziye finally asked the question. No matter what the choice was, he seemed even more curious about the answer.

"It's a good wine made by the boss, how can I make him not cherish it? It's the boss's favorite guest, how can I make him not miss it?" Guiyue still didn't say her answer, but it also showed the two people's feelings. status.

Ziye tried her best to break away from Guiyue's tight embrace, "Sorrow is a lifetime responsibility, but nostalgia can be alone after leaving."

Looking at the back of Ziye leaving, Guiyue didn't continue to say anything, but the vicissitudes of life were written in those deep eyes.

(in Wuye's room)

It seemed that Fifth Master's room was lively today, the guard looked at Xiao Jinmo and Guiyue who had just left, and saw Princess Anling coming frailly in the blink of an eye.

"Imperial concubine?" The guards did not dare to neglect Anling's imperial concubine when she was playing around, and seemed to quickly signal whether she needed to serve her.

He shook his head slightly, "Are the people inside awake?" Although he hesitated, he still asked the guard at the door.

"Returning to the imperial concubine, she has been in a coma the whole time. Young Master Xiao and Guiyue also came to visit just now, and it seems that the situation has not changed much." Reported according to the truth.

"You mean the two of them came here before me?" Ling Zining asked curiously.

"That's true. When I came out, it seemed that something was wrong with Mr. Xiao. It was all Guiyue who supported us all the way. It was not convenient for us to ask about our identities, but we were also worried about Mr. Xiao's situation, because there was no one in the entire army who didn't know about it. Mr. Xiao is kind and kind, so he is very popular with everyone." The guards seemed to have a good impression of Xiao Jinmo.

"Oh." Ling Zining frowned tightly, as if she was still thinking about something.

"Does the imperial concubine want to go in and take a look? He seems to be seriously injured, and even the genius doctor Ziye said that there is no hope of saving him." The guards were a little curious that the imperial concubine was just pacing back and forth at the door, but did not enter the room.

"Is that so? Then... let's go in and have a look. You guys keep watch outside and don't let anyone in." Ling Zining still decided to go in and visit his savior.