Chasing Husband Diary

The Yaozu used the simplest poison to the villagers, but it was just to deal with a group of mortals. It didn't need any complicated thoughts and methods. As long as it was mixed with the power of the Yaozu, they could be helpless.

Yu Fu drank Mo Che's blood, and the blood of the gods worked in his body, fused with his blood, so that he could fight against the power of the demon clan, and his mortal blood could be easily absorbed by the villagers .

The villagers drank the herbal medicine dripped with his blood. The effect was not as fast as that of the blood of the gods, but it was slowly healed. In one night, nine out of ten of the festered skin recovered.

In the early morning of the next day, the children who had taken the medicine were alive and well, and their sickness was swept away. The villagers exclaimed in disbelief, and even regarded Yu Fu as a living Bodhisattva, kneeling and worshiping him, thinking that he had found a cure. The sick Fang Zi asked him to save the other villagers.

Yu Fu didn't immediately agree. For one thing, adults and children have different doses of medicine. Compared with children, adults need more blood and medicine to detoxify.

Secondly, the amount of bloodletting he did last time was too much, and he didn't know how to measure it properly. The wound on his hand was painful. It won't be too long, senior brother, and he will be discovered sooner or later.

He didn't close his eyes all night, in order to take care of these children, afraid of their other reactions.

Fortunately, the children drank the medicine, and the wounds on their bodies were no longer painful or itchy, and they slept soundly this time.

Yu Fu was tired all night, worried, afraid that the children's illness would not be cured, and also afraid that his senior brother would find out what was going on, so he was always careful, he was already mentally and physically exhausted, his beautiful eyes were dark blue.

Yinyue felt sorry for him, needless to say, she wanted to take him to rest, but when he put his arm on his wrist, Yufu gasped in pain, hurriedly withdrew her hand, hid it in her sleeve, and put it behind her back, He took a few steps back guiltily.

"What's the matter?" Yinyue's eyes froze, sensing something was wrong, she pulled the man into her arms, not allowing him to hide, and stretched out a hand behind her back to grab his hand.

Yu Fu had nowhere to hide, he grabbed his arm, pulled him to the front, pulled off his sleeve, and saw his gauze-wrapped wrist, still slightly oozing blood.

"What's going on here?" He widened his eyes, his eyes were red, and asked in a deep voice, his voice trembling unconsciously, he let go of his hand, holding it carefully, for fear of touching his wound, and at the same time Some blamed himself, blamed himself for not being serious or serious just now, he must have touched his wound, which made his face turn pale from the pain.

Yu Fu knew that his senior brother was worried about him, and was eager to explain, but he knew he was wrong, and he couldn't speak clearly, whether it was pain or fright, his face was pale, he hesitated, and he couldn't explain why for a long time.

Yinyue just stared at him with deep eyes, waiting for him to speak.

Yu Fu gritted his teeth and looked at the people in the temple. Many people were looking at them curiously. Tundi told him the whole story.

He had known for a long time that he couldn't fool his senior brother about this matter, so he didn't intend to hide it from him from the beginning.

The brother's reaction was also expected, he was furious, he blamed him for not taking good care of his body, and in any case did not agree with him using this method to save other villagers, so he wanted to take him away from here and go back to the place on the mountain Small courtyard.

"Yinyue!" Yu Fu couldn't get away, so he called his name anxiously.

Yinyue paused, turned her head to look at him, her eyes were deep, with a touch of unresolved sadness, like resentment, like blame, and asked in a muffled voice, "You disregarded your own body for those irrelevant people, even me Haven't you heard anything?"

"I didn't." Yufu denied it, pulled Yinyue, and explained eagerly, "Senior brother, don't be angry, I'm reasonable, I just lost some blood, it's nothing serious."

Seeing that he took his own safety as a trifling matter, Yinyue became even more angry, clenched her fists, put her arms around his waist, pulled him into her arms, squeezed his chin, and kissed him hard.

He kissed Yu Fu almost out of breath, and all his anger was vented in this kiss.

Yufu's lips were red and swollen from his kiss, slightly stinging, frowning, he stretched out his hand to push his hard shoulder, slapped him with his fist, and whimpered softly, but he still refused to let him go , Yu Fu couldn't bear it, and was also made a little angry by him, so he bit Yin Yue's lips viciously.

"I don't agree to this matter. I will take you back to Master tomorrow. As for the villagers, they have nothing to do with you. Life and death are their destiny. I won't allow you to interfere." Yinyue let go of him and said in a cold voice.

Yu Fuqi's eyes turned red, "Brother, you are too heartless."

Regardless of his struggle, Yinyue pulled him back, with a strong tone, and said as she walked, "No matter what you say, whether you hate me or blame me, I will not let you interfere in this matter."

Yu Fu followed behind him, and couldn't help crying softly.

Yinyue heard it, but didn't look back, he was afraid that seeing Yu Fu's aggrieved look would make him feel soft-hearted, but this matter did not allow him to soften his heart.

They couldn't stop arguing, and there was no result in this matter in the end.

Back in the temple, Yufu found that the villagers looked at him strangely, which made him feel uncomfortable. These villagers always looked at him honestly and honestly, but today they looked at him differently, with a bit of greed. There is also a bit of resentment.

In the end what happened?

He was puzzled when Mo Che came over, grabbed his hand, rolled up his sleeve, and saw the wound that was simply bandaged.

"What do you want to do?" Yinyue slapped his hand away, pulled Yufu behind to protect her, and stared at him coldly with sharp eyes.

Yu Fu stretched out half of his head from behind him to look at him, and the eyes of the people around him were even more intense, looking at his wrist with scorching eyes, he shrank uncomfortably to the side, and pulled his sleeves down Pulling, blocking his hand.

Mo Che crossed Yinyue, looked at Yufu behind him, and asked in disbelief, "You really use blood as medicine?"

Yu Fu lowered his head, guilty and silent.

Yinyue stopped Mo Che and asked, "What's going on? How did you know about this?"

Yufu didn't tell anyone except him.

Mo Che looked at the salivating eyes around him, frowned, and told them in a low voice that he was not the only one who knew, and that this matter had already spread among the villagers.

It was only then that Yinyue knew that their conversation was overheard by a child hiding in a corner, and she imitated what she said to her mother.

The girl was one of those rescued by Yu Fu. After waking up, she wanted to thank Yu Fu, but she ran out without finding anyone in the temple.

She saw Yu Fu talking with others in this remote place, in order not to disturb them, she hid quietly in a corner, thinking of going out after they finished talking, but saw Yu Fu arguing with that man.

The little girl was innocent by nature, and couldn't understand what they were saying. She was afraid that Yufu would suffer, and she didn't want him to be bullied, so she hurried back to find someone to help, and told her every word she heard The villagers in the temple listened.

The news that Yufu's blood could cure strange diseases spread like wildfire, and quickly spread among the crowd.

No wonder the villagers looked at him with such fiery eyes, everything had a reasonable explanation, and after thinking about it, he felt scared for no reason.

Several women whispered together and discussed something, and one of them knelt down in front of him with a plop in her arms, crying, begging him to save her child.

"Genius doctor, please, please save my child, he is still so young, he shouldn't have to endure such pain, he has been sick for so long, he can't sleep all night, his voice is hoarse from crying, I This mother, seeing it in my eyes, hurts in my heart, please, if you have a way to save them, you can definitely save my child, and I will repay you as a cow and a horse."

The woman knelt on the ground and kowtowed fiercely to him a few times, causing blood to flow from her head.

Yu Fu couldn't bear it, couldn't bear to watch anymore, and reached out to help her up.

Without further ado, the woman knelt down again, "Genius doctor, I beg you, he is just a child and won't need much blood, please show mercy and give him a mouthful of medicine."

As a mother, for the sake of her own children, she can do anything without losing any face.

Yu Fu sighed, and wanted to agree if he was soft-hearted, but Yinyue refused, and dragged him outside without saying a word.

"Brother, let me go!" He didn't leave, but struggled to say, "Just save a child, nothing will happen."

"No." Yinyue knocked him out, caught his softened body, and carried him outside.

Several villagers looked at each other and stepped forward to stop them.

Yinyue's face was cold and ugly. Without thinking about it, she started to fight with them. It didn't hurt them, but it made them powerless to resist.

He hugged Yu Fu and left the place as if no one was there, leaving the abuse behind him, and returned to the town.

Fortunately, Yu Fu passed out and didn't hear those unpleasant voices. If he knew that these people he wanted to save with all his heart, when they couldn't get what they wanted, they would turn their faces ruthlessly and insult the people in their mouths with cruel words. Living Bodhisattva, how sad he must be.

Yinyue is not worth it for him.

He took Yu Fu to live in the inn, planning to take him back when he had a rest day and he was better.

The strange disease in the village was related to the Yaozu. In order to prevent him from being hurt more, he was not allowed to intervene no matter what.

Yinyue didn't strike hard, after a few hours, Yufu woke up, seeing that she was taken away from the village, she was so angry that she drove Yinyue out of the room, closed the door, and shut herself in the room, neither eating nor drinking , lying on the table and crying, Ren Yinyue didn't say a word to him even after her mouth was worn out.

Later, he was tired from crying and fell asleep on the table.

The sky was getting dark and he was in a daze. Yufu heard some noises in the room, and opened his eyes drowsily. But jumped in, grabbed his clothes, dragged him back, and threw him on the bed.

A silver light flashed in the darkness, and the man took out a dagger from his waist and stabbed him viciously.

Yu Fu stared wide-eyed, covered his hands with both hands, and shouted at his senior brother in a panic.

Yinyue had been guarding the door, and when she heard his shout, she broke in. The man's dagger was only an inch away from Yufu's neck.

Yu Fu was so frightened that his face turned pale, his hands were shaking, he pulled the man's hand and pushed it out, using all his strength.

He saw the scars on the man's face, just like those with a strange disease, and said humbly, "Please, give me a little blood, a little is enough."

"Are you from the village?" His heart was cold, and his voice was trembling, full of disbelief.

The guards at the entrance of the village were driven away by Yinyue and the others last time, and no one came after that. For some reason, the parents relaxed their guards, allowing them to come in and out at will, ran out of the village, and found Yufu's residence.

The man didn't speak, he stabbed down hard with the dagger in his hand, staring at his fair neck with fiery eyes, as if he could see the blood flowing underneath through the thin skin, it was their life-saving thing.

Suddenly, with a loose body, Yinyue threw the person on him down.

He slid from the bed to the ground, sat on the ground with weak hands and feet, clutched his chest, gasping for breath, unable to recover for a long time.