Half-dead paulownia

Delicate and refined like a water lily, Yang Liu's slender figure slowly walked to Xiao Jinmo's side, looking at Ziye with questioning eyes.

"Is there any good way for the imperial concubine? I heard that it is the imperial concubine's credit that the fifth member of the Qingping gang was able to wake up." Ziye showed an intriguing smile.

"It really made everyone laugh. The fifth master's survival depends on his good fortune. It's a chance given to him by God. I'm just a small character." Ling Zining took the opportunity. "Even a bandit gets the curtain from the sky. I think a kind man like Jinmo deserves more favors, right Ziye?"

"It's really difficult to say. At least it seems that life is not threatened too much. The rest we can only wait and see." Guiyue interjected.

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps, and before seeing anyone, he heard Liu Meng say the same exciting news: "Dugu Ao has woken up."

The hand that Ziye was about to brush her beautiful hair froze on her neck, and her originally expressionless face was even a little more shocked.

When Ziye, Guiyue and other people rushed to Duguao's room, they saw his pale and bloodless face that looked even colder than that cold winter, his empty eyes just stared blankly at the roof, Duguao, who didn't say a word or even move, just lay quietly on the bed. If it wasn't for the slight trembling of his eyelashes, he wouldn't be able to find any breath of life.

Ziye stepped forward, raised his palm and shook it in front of his eyes, looked at Duguao who was still unresponsive, and sighed softly, "Duguao, are you really unwilling to wake up?" It seemed to be probing He said something, and it seemed to be a questioning tone.

Seeing that there was still no effect, Ziye took out a few silver needles from his medicine box, and was about to feel the pulse and prepare to insert them.

Fifth Master stumbled in and looked at Duguao like this. Although he was happy to wake up, he was also secretly worried. He didn't know how his boss faced all that. A person to bear all?With a plop, he knelt on the ground.

"Boss, I'm the fifth child, I'm late." Such an imposing seven-foot man suddenly burst into tears, unable to suppress his inner feelings anymore.

Everyone noticed the change in Duguao at that moment, his fingers were trembling slightly, his originally dim eyes were brighter, his dry lips seemed to be struggling hard, and a weak voice came out: "You...how are you Didn't you come with Scar Si?"

As soon as the words came out, the fifth child cried even more heart-piercingly, "Scar Si, Scar Si has something to do temporarily, he said let me take good care of the boss, he knew that the boss will definitely miss him." Wiping away tears, But did not tell the truth.

"Should be back soon, right?" He reconfirmed with some uneasiness.

"Soon, we'll be back soon, how can we have the heart to leave the boss alone?" Fifth Master continued to confirm his tone, as if Scar Si was really coming back.

Hearing Fifth Master's personal answer, Duguao was willing to give up, and then gently closed his eyes, as if his whole soul had finally returned to his body.

Ziye didn't ask any more questions, and put the silver needle she took out back into the medicine box again.

"This is the genius doctor?" Seeing Ziye's actions at the moment, Fifth Master panicked, "Since everyone is willing to save me, please continue to treat our boss."

Ziye ignored it, got up and walked out, "I don't have any illness, what do you want me to treat? You just woke him up, heart disease needs heart medicine."

Fifth Master stared blankly at Ziye, although he didn't quite understand, but he finally understood what he said. In short, Duguao is no longer in danger.

"I trouble you to worry about me, thinking that I, Duguao, have ended up like this. The previous grievances are not over, but you are still willing to save me. Naturally, I am grateful for the life-saving grace, but what should be repaid will never be escaped. "Even if Dugu Ao just woke up, he quickly understood the situation at this time, but his aloof temperament still made him unwilling to give in.

"Mr. Dugu is too worried. Any grievances and grievances are naturally between you and Prince Anling. At this moment, these people are just friends who hope that your health will get better. If you really want to impose your hatred with the country Above all, I am afraid that the only thing that can be done now is to take good care of your body, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge." Gui Yue saw that Dugu Ao was somewhat resistant, so she couldn't help comforting her.

"Boss..." Lao Wu felt that the atmosphere was not quite right. Now it was obvious that people were under the eaves. Besides, it was Anling Yuhao who saved Duguao and his own life. Even if the Qingping Gang no longer existed, they couldn't I put all the responsibility on the Anling army, so in terms of emotion and reason, I can't say that I am grateful to them, and at least I am not an enemy.

"I think you'd better accompany your boss well. It seems that we are being self-indulgent, and we are so cold-blooded and ungrateful." Meng'er on the side spoke in a disdainful tone.

"Meng'er!" Liu Meng pulled Meng'er over and shook his head facing her, signaling her to stop talking.

I saw Meng'er pouted, with displeasure on her face, "I feel aggrieved for brother Jinmo, I think about these sick people every day, but now it's good, everyone else is safe, but my body is ruined , but others don't remember him well." After saying that, he left angrily.

Liu Meng glanced at Duguao who was still indifferent and said nothing, then looked around at the people around him, and everyone walked out in unison.

The gradually deserted night does seem lonely, with sparse shadows, dim and fuzzy, clear shadows swaying with the wind, swaying a hundred years of loneliness.

"I knew you would be here." Guiyue opened Xiao Jinmo's room door, and whispered to Ziye who was sitting on the cool chair.

Quietly looking at Xiao Jinmo's sleepy face, "You seem to have left your post without authorization." There seemed to be some questioning.

"With you here, I don't seem to have to worry about anything, right?" Guiyue walked up to Ziye's side jokingly, leaned over and whispered in his ear.

"Aren't you too confident?" Ziye sneered.

"Although I know there is danger coming, I must be someone else. Do you think this kind of confidence is enough?" Guiyue seemed to be playing riddles that only two people could understand. "But it seems to be very lively tonight, I knew he would definitely come." Some evil smiles appeared on his face.

"Who will come?" Ziye looked at Guiyue curiously. He didn't find any clues about his puzzled question, but before he could ask too many questions, Guiyue covered his mouth and nose and forcibly pulled him away. Hide behind a row of screens.

Sure enough, at the moment of Ziye's impatient desperate struggle, the door was suddenly slowly pushed open, and Ziye had no choice but to nod desperately to signal that he understood the current situation in order to get Guiyue's release.

Looking secretly through the gap, I saw Duguao standing expressionlessly in front of Xiao Jinmo's bed, motionless as if imprisoned in time, as if life had stopped, only in this dark and quiet night, those two The deep eyes that are as dazzling as the starry sky are flowing, spilling a little sadness.

"I saw Ye Lan." He said suddenly, but mentioned a name that made Guiyue and the others feel unfamiliar, "He smiled so brightly." It was like falling into a deep memory, but it also revealed from that expression Happiness and contentment.

"But then that face that was buried in a smile turned out to be you, Xiao Jinmo, I want you to tell me why you appeared in my dream? Why did the voice I arouse call so clearly, Why is it so familiar, why is it so like you?" Finally, he spoke his inner words again, but without any emotion, there was a trace of anger instead. "Who the hell are you?" Almost unable to suppress his emotions, he grabbed Xiao Jinmo's arm fiercely.

Seeing this, Guiyue was about to rush out uncontrollably. Luckily, Ziye grabbed the somewhat out-of-control Guiyue and glared at him. It would be unwise to go out at such a moment, so he had to stop Guiyue no matter what. Yue, although he could see that Duguao was losing his mind, but he knew that Xiao Jinmo would not be in danger for the time being.

The restrained Guiyue could only continue to stare nervously at the situation in front of her, for fear that a momentary negligence would put Xiao Jinmo in danger.

"Xiao Jinmo, why did you wake me up? It's really satisfying to be there with Ye Lan. Although it's an abyss, as long as I'm with him, I don't care about anything." Duguao whispered , he finally knew what he was resenting, he just didn't want to wake up, he didn't want to continue to suffer in this complicated world, he really wanted to choose to escape.

Finally, he slowly let go of Xiao Jinmo's hand, and he seemed to be a little nervous, "I'm sorry Ye Lan, did I hurt you? Ye Lan, wake up, tell me if Anling Yuhao hurt you?" You? I remember, I remember everything, at the last moment when I was unconscious, I saw clearly the assassin sitting on the horse, I will never forget his face, he is Anling Yuhao, right? "

The moment this name was spoken, Ziye and Guiyue couldn't help being shocked again, Anling Yuhao?The person Duguao said he cared about the most, Ye Lan, was killed by Anling Yuhao?No wonder he always said that he has grievances with Anling Yuhao. Now it seems that the resentment is brought about by the love that will never be erased in his life. Therefore, it is understandable that Duguao has such hatred, and he has gone crazy like that. What kind of intoxication should be the persistence, this intoxication is a lifetime.

"Ye Lan, answer me, why don't you speak?" Dugu Ao's current situation seemed a little unstable, and his consciousness was a little unclear.

The flustered Duguao almost fell on Xiao Jinmo's body, and hugged him tightly in his arms, "Ye Lan, don't abandon me, big brother and the others have already decided to leave me, you won't That's what you do, right?"

It turns out that Duguao has already seen everything in his eyes, but he is unwilling to accept this fact. Maybe he always has a glimmer of hope, thinking that those once beautiful things will remain forever, even if they have already become reality, they will be traced back to the past. In the past, the result was nothing more than self-delusional pain.