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"How many people did Mo Liyu save today?" Zhong Guang asked again.

818 looked at the task panel: "Twelve, the progress is normal now."

Heavy Light remained silent.

Regardless of Mo Liyu's character, this medical trainee is dedicated to his job.For more than an hour, he has hardly rested.

But Ye Xiuhan didn't rest at all.

Shen Zhongguang looked down at Ye Xiuhan.

Ye Xiuhan was half kneeling on the ground, performing acupuncture treatment.He lowered his head, sweat was on the slender eyelashes, and it rolled down slowly in the blink of an eye, like a drop of tear shattered in the air.

Tiny sweat dripped from his forehead and the tip of his nose, his cheeks were reddish, and his hair was disheveled. If you observe carefully, you can still see the slight trembling caused by exhaustion.

But he still stayed among the wounded with a calm expression, and after finishing the acupuncture, he said a few words of comfort, and then moved on to the next one, showing no sign of impatience.

Unknowingly, an invisible aura formed around him.There is a quiet power in it, which makes the panic-stricken villagers who are waiting for treatment calm down a little bit.

He pursed his lips heavily, and glanced at Ye Xiuhan's hands that occasionally rubbed his knees and his slightly dry lips.

He was very distressed.For a moment, an impulse hit my heart.He almost said something to stop Ye Xiuhan, telling him not to save him any more.

Ye Xiuhan was too kind and naive.He didn't know that in this world, what is obtained without a price will only be trampled on cruelly.Just as he once showed his sincerity to others.

Those people like him who have no hope of treatment now may one day, because of some unsubstantiated slanders, speak ill of him, or even hurt him.

He had experienced that feeling before, and he didn't want Ye Xiuhan to follow in his footsteps.

Heavy Light clenched his fists.

But he couldn't stop Ye Xiuhan.This is Ye Xiuhan's choice, and it is also Ye Xiuhan's nature.Ye Xiuhan was different from himself from beginning to end.

Time and time again, he killed them all.In the same situation, if it were Ye Xiuhan, Zhong Guang could be sure that he would rather kill himself than vent his pain on others.

That's it.

Ye Xiuhan wanted to save people, but he couldn't share it, because his hands could only kill.But he will stand by Ye Xiuhan's side and kill those arrogant, malicious, and attackers.

……

The sky is getting darker.

The line waiting for treatment is getting shorter and shorter, and the aroma of food is also in the air.

After the attack of the demonic energy, Nanya City sent disaster relief officers and soldiers. Together with the uninjured monks, they organized the order in the nearby disaster-stricken villages.

When Ye Xiuhan and Mo Liyu were here to rescue people, they arranged for the wounded and distributed food and clothing.A few hours later, the once gloomy village regained some vitality, and some children even played games in the alleys.

"Ye Daoyou, you've worked hard, let's stop here for today."

A monk of the Qingshui Sword Sect handed out a porcelain bowl filled with vegetarian porridge.He didn't have the chance to participate in the last flower viewing conference, and he always wanted to have a chance to get to know the two and learn sword skills with them.

This opportunity to deliver porridge was exchanged with his fellow disciples for three swordsmanship cheat books.

"They're serving porridge over there, and I'll bring you a bowl. It's not as good as your Tianlan Sect Minglang's medicated diet, but it's still a new experience, you can try it."

For monks to practice, bigu is the basis for entry.It is normal for the monks present not to eat or drink for ten and a half months.But Master Minglang of Tianlan Sect is an exception, he loves food very much, as his disciple, Ye Xiuhan must have tasted a lot of top-quality medicinal food.

Ye Xiuhan wiped off the sweat from his forehead, turned his head to look at this unmasked but refreshed monk, and when he was about to thank him, someone cut the porridge bowl mid-air:

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

It is heavy light.He said thank you, but his eyes were terrifying. The young monk couldn't help but take two steps back when he saw him.

This great god stood silently during the whole treatment process, like a long sword drawn out of its sheath, with a cold light, which made people feel terrified.He asked Junior Sister Jiang Yuning if Zhong Guang was fierce and hard to get close to.

In the end, Junior Sister Jiang seemed to have remembered something, and she showed a meaningful smile.

Junior Sister Jiang smiled so happily, he subconsciously thought that both of them were kind and friendly, but who knew——Ye Xiuhan was kind and friendly, but Chong Guang was such a terrifying existence.

Just by being looked at, he felt like he was being stabbed into a sieve by the invisible sword energy.

Junior Sister Jiang is really powerful, she is not afraid of this sword intent, and she can still laugh.

After thinking about it, the monk who wanted to hold Ye Xiuhan to learn some sword skills swallowed and walked away silently.

"Are you hungry?"

Ye Xiuhan was a little puzzled as to why Zhongguang took the porridge halfway, thinking that Zhongguang must be hungry.

Heavy light pursed his lips, of course he wasn't hungry, he just saw that the monk wanted to talk to Ye Xiuhan, so he subconsciously cut the porridge bowl - Ye Xiuhan is so tired, why are these people still so blank.

They should quickly take Ye Xiuhan to the land of no one and have a good rest.

Ye Xiuhan saw that the heavy light didn't speak, so he approached the heavy light, his eyes were bent, and he showed a soft smile: "Then let me drink."

Afraid of Shen Zhongguang's refusal, Ye Xiuhan added in a low voice: "There is no need to eat grass."

Zhong Guang looked at Ye Xiuhan's smiling face, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, he casually put the porridge on the wooden table beside him, and stared straight at Ye Xiuhan.

He wanted to hug Ye Xiuhan tightly.But he was also afraid that his suppressed emotions would completely lose control, and he would take Ye Xiuhan away and hide him in the Demon Realm far away from human habitation, so that he would never be able to see anyone else except himself.

Naturally, there is no way to save these insignificant people.

But in the end, Zhong Guang only lightly touched Ye Xiuhan's forehead, wiping off his sweat.

"You are too tired, you need to rest."

Shen Zhongguang spread his arms and hugged Ye Xiuhan: "I'll take you to a quiet place to rest for a while."

Ye Xiuhan only heard the word "hug" and thought it was the same hug as before, but in the next second, both of his feet left the ground.

Zhong Guang actually wanted to carry him away.

"!" He stretched out his hand subconsciously, trying to wrap his arms around the heavy and light neck, but his eyes fell on the porridge beside him.

Wait, this porridge is something to eat, so don't forget it.

Ye Xiuhan stretched out his hand hard enough to reach for the bowl of porridge.

Shen Zhongguang noticed that Ye Xiuhan's body was moving desperately. He originally had his arms around Ye Xiuhan's waist, but now he could only move down along with Ye Xiuhan's movements, holding Ye Xiuhan firmly .

He thought Ye Xiuhan was struggling because he was shy to be hugged in public, so he quickened his pace immediately.

Ye Xiuhan watched the bowl of porridge getting farther and farther away from him, so he stretched out his hand even harder, and finally half of his body hung on the heavy and light left shoulder.

... woo hoo heavy light porridge.

Zhong Guang didn't deliberately avoid the crowd, he just hugged Ye Xiuhan so generously and went to rest.

Sure enough, many monks stopped when they saw this scene.They originally wanted to come over and hug Ye Xiuhan to express their gratitude and praise.But looking at Ye Xiuhan's appearance, he must have been tired of saving people, and he didn't dare to bother him for a while.

Seeing that no one came forward again, Zhong Guang gradually dissipated the annoyance in his heart.

But soon, he heard the monks discussing in a low voice.

"You Daoist Ye must be tired. You Daoist Shen carried him to rest."

"Where is Fellow Daoist Shen going to carry Fellow Daoist Ye?"

Zhong Guang: "..." Carry?

Ye Xiuhan also heard everyone's discussion, he was keenly aware that the breathing of the heavy light stopped for a moment.

He seems a little unhappy, why?

Ye Xiuhan suddenly remembered that Shen Zhongguang wanted to hug him but refused to say it, and he only found out through the heart listener in the end.

Zhong Guang just said that he wanted to hug him...he should want to hug him instead of carrying him!

Ye Xiuhan hesitated for a moment, carefully retracted one hand, and then tentatively walked around the heavy and light neck.

Seeing Shen Zhongguang breathing quickly, Ye Xiuhan clasped his two hands little by little, and finally hugged Shen Zhongguang's neck completely.

Suddenly, there were several gasps among the crowd.

Ye Xiuhan could feel that countless eyes were focusing on him.He lowered his head in a panic, and buried his head on Shen Zhongguang's shoulder and neck.

Feeling the temperature from his shoulders and neck, his heavy and naked body froze.

Isn't Ye Xiuhan shy, he...

There was no more sound from the crowd, as if they were shocked by this scene.

It wasn't until they walked a long way that the discussion sounded again behind them.

"The young city lord of Nanya City has come and said that he will take everyone to the city lord's mansion in a spirit boat."

"Really? I have long wanted to visit the City Lord's Mansion. I heard that the Nan family is very good at forging weapons, and there are mysterious magical weapons everywhere in the mansion. I don't know if it is true or not..."

"Of course it's true! My junior brother is from the branch of the Nan family. He told me that he had to learn the art of refining weapons every day before dawn. If he stayed in bed, the bed would kill him. Tossed to the ground."

"Isn't there spiritual weapons everywhere! The Nan family is really a big hand."

Ye Xiuhan couldn't help raising his head.

Earlier, Xiao Suona had endured the thunder calamity for Lu Linfeng, and had many wounds on his body due to the force of lightning.Chong Guang can also refine weapons. After leaving the flower viewing conference, he wanted to repair Xiao Suona's wound, but he couldn't find materials of similar color.

Xiao Suona loves her golden body very much, and she doesn't want to make it up with other colors, so the matter has to be shelved for the time being.

Since the Nan family is so good at refining weapons, they must have many hard-to-find materials for refining weapons.

Ye Xiuhan looked at Zhong Guang, who was looking at him at the same time.The two of them met each other's eyes and understood what the other meant.

"If you want, we can go to Nan Xinghe."

Ye Xiuhan's eyes lit up.

the other side.

Mo Liyu stared at the plain porridge in front of him, full of doubts.

At that time, he had just started to save a patient, when he suddenly waved his arms heavily and put something in front of him.After he finished his work, he realized that it was a bowl of porridge distributed by the village.

Does Zhong Guang have a good impression of himself?

But why didn't he say a word, and even left early with Ye Xiuhan.

Mo Liyu felt very regretful.The minds of important people have always been very deep, and their emotions are often just in a flash.If you miss this time, you don't know when the next time will be.

Blame yourself.

When saving people in the past, he always had to devote his attention to listening to the praise of the people around him, so naturally he would not let this kind of opportunity slip away from his hands.But this time, he was easily aroused by Ye Xiuhan to win, and he only wanted to save people so that he could not be compared by Ye Xiuhan.

Although this long-lost feeling of focusing on saving people is not bad...

"Fellow Daoist Mo, come with me as soon as you finish your work. The young city lord was looking for you just now." A voice came from beside him, and Mo Liyu looked up. came nearby.

Mo Liyu was overjoyed immediately, and wondered if Nan Xinghe had seen him saving someone just now.If he saw it, his admiration for him would definitely increase.

No, it's better not to let him see it.

Mo Liyu subconsciously thought of Ye Xiuhan's appearance when he saved someone.Every time he saved a person, he couldn't help but take advantage of the gap to look at Ye Xiuhan, wanting to see how powerful his medical skills were.

But Ye Xiuhan moved too fast, he couldn't learn half of it, and in the end he only remembered Ye Xiuhan's slender figure and his soft voice like a spring breeze.

Ye Xiuhan is definitely his confidant's serious trouble.I don't know what method he used to let himself be full of his figure until now.And Nan Xinghe was pure-hearted, so if he took a few more glances, he would be confused by Ye Xiuhan.

He must take this opportunity to strengthen his relationship with Nan Xinghe.

Mo Liyu walked through the crowd, avoiding a few monks who wanted to talk to him, and fixed his eyes on Nan Xinghe not far away.

Surrounded by everyone, the noble Nan Xinghe was talking with Ye Xiuhan and Shen Zhongguang, his attitude was completely unlike the haughty boy he knew.

Mo Liyu felt a little uneasy subconsciously.

He still remembered that Nan Xinghe said that he had found the medicinal material he wanted in the last sound transmission, but he never contacted him after that.

Could it be that something happened somewhere that he didn't know?

Mo Liyu pursed her lips tightly, but did not step forward immediately.It wasn't until Ye Xiuhan and Shen Chongguang boarded the spirit boat behind Nan Xinghe that Mo Liyu walked over slowly.

He pinched his palm, secretly thinking that he must not panic.

Nan Xinghe treated Ye Xiuhan so earnestly, perhaps because Ye Xiuhan rescued the villagers.

"Xinghe, are you looking for me?"

Mo Liyu softened her voice, showed her most gentle expression, and said slowly: "Sorry, I just rescued the villagers at the other end of the village, so I couldn't get out immediately."

He wasn't sure if Nan Xinghe had seen it, but if he said it so nonchalantly, even if Nan Xinghe didn't see it, he would ask other monks.

"However, on the way here, I tasted a bowl of porridge that you sent someone to serve. It invigorates Qi and soothes the nerves, and the ingredients are exquisite. As the young city lord, you really put your heart into it."

In front of Nan Xinghe, Mo Liyu has always been this reliable appearance of unconditional approval and various praises.And the experience of getting along in the past also proved that Nan Xinghe liked this.

But today, for some reason, Nan Xinghe did not show his familiar complacent look, but looked at him silently, with some scrutiny in his eyes.

Mo Liyu's heart skipped a beat.

Nan Xinghe doesn't seem to like him as much as before.

He told himself not to panic, and then praised Nan Xinghe a few more words with his usual expression.

This time, Nan Xinghe seemed to be back to normal.

"I've heard what fellow Daoist Ye said about this."

Nan Xinghe remembered how Ye Xiuhan was praising Mo Liyu for saving people, and forcibly suppressed his doubts about Mo Liyu for a moment.

"Liyu, you look very bad. I know that I have treated many villagers just now, and my body has been exhausted. Why don't you rest on the spirit boat for a while before I take you home?"

Nan Xinghe walked out from the crowd, took Mo Liyu onto the spirit boat, and sent him to the door of an exquisitely furnished cabin below the deck.

Mo Liyu was a little relieved, but after Nan Xinghe settled him down, he didn't stay with him, and he suddenly became alert again.

"Xinghe, did I do something wrong to make you angry?"

Standing in front of Nan Xinghe, he decided to retreat, take the initiative to make it clear, and strike first is the best.With Nan Xinghe's frank personality, if he really has any dissatisfaction with him, he will definitely answer it directly.

And as long as he speaks out, he has his own way to make these seeds of doubt disappear.

"Li Yu, I..."

Nan Xinghe looked at him, very hesitant.

He believed what he saw with his own eyes. At that time, no one was around, and he pasted an invisibility talisman. Mo Liyu was extremely indifferent to the villagers who asked for help.

But according to what Ye Xiuhan said, this afternoon, Mo Liyu and Ye Xiuhan worked tirelessly for several hours to treat ordinary people in the village.

Maybe it was because there were many monks watching?

Nan Xinghe couldn't figure it out for a while.

"It's nothing, don't think too much about it." Nan Xinghe shook his head, turned around and wanted to leave, "Nuanyu is also on the spirit boat, if you need anything, just tell her."

"Galaxy—"

Absolutely what happened!

If it was just suspicion just now, Mo Liyu is completely sure now.Mo Liyu felt anxious, and stretched out her hand to grab Nan Xinghe's wide sleeve.

"Don't go, I have something to tell you..."

At this moment, a cloud of black air rushed towards the two of them from somewhere.Nan Xinghe was about to dodge, but Mo Liyu's body moved and stood in front of Nan Xinghe.

Mo Liyu has a top-quality defensive weapon on his body, which is a gift from Ji Yuan, so he is not worried that he will be hurt.

Mo Liyu fell heavily on Nan Xinghe's body. At the same time, he lowered his eyes and covered his chest, pretending to be in great pain.

The expected concerns and inquiries did not arrive for a long time, and there was not even a single sound.Mo Liyu couldn't wait, so he could only look up.

"You are hurt……"

Nan Xinghe frowned slightly, and asked with some doubts.

Mo Liyu smiled weakly, her voice was trembling, as if she was in great pain: "Don't worry, I've healed the black gas entering my body before, and I can bear it. As long as you're fine... I don't care .”

"..."

Nan Xinghe had mixed feelings in his heart.

When he saw Mo Liyu standing in front of him regardless of his body, he was greatly moved in his heart, and he felt extremely guilty for his previous suspicion of Mo Liyu.

He was about to make a move, but when he saw the black air dissipating out of thin air, he breathed a sigh of relief.But the next moment, Mo Liyu fell down on his own.

Mo Liyu was clearly not attacked, so why did he pretend to have black energy entering his body.

Nan Xinghe couldn't tell what he felt in his heart for a moment.

He helped Mo Liyu up from the ground, avoided the other's gaze the whole time, turned around and left without saying anything.

"What's the matter?"

No matter how panicked Mo Liyu was, she knew she couldn't chase him now.

However, before he could think about it, there was a sudden pain in his chest, which was actually caused by an old disease that he hadn't suffered for a long time.

Mo Liyu held on to the wall with difficulty, and within a few short breaths, cold sweat had soaked his forehead, soaked his underwear, and even his vision began to shake.

"Nan Xinghe has already left. If you perform again at this time, no one will watch it."

A voice sounded behind his ear, and Mo Liyu froze.He tried his best to look back, and met a pair of sparkling, amorous peach blossom eyes.

——It's Ji Yuan.

In an instant, Mo Liyu fell into an ice cellar.

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