Ghost Eye of Transmigration

The repeated questions made Mu Yi speechless, but Su Xin continued: "Qing Cang was looking for you everywhere before, where did you go? If you came back earlier, he would be like this..." He suddenly stopped talking up and down Looking at Mu Yi, he was wearing a gorgeous crocodile shirt with pearly satin finish, which was more like white jade against his delicate skin, with fine silver threads rolled on it, which must be of great value.He even sneered and said, "It's no wonder you want to come back. I'm sure you've hooked up with some powerful people these days?"

Mu Yi bit his lower lip and his expression remained unchanged, but his palms were quietly clenched into fists in his sleeves. He didn't want to refute, and he was powerless to refute.Gu Xuan on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and coughed lightly, "Enough, what are you talking about arguing like this in front of Qing Cang's comatose bed? This time, Qing Cang's return from a serious injury must have caused confusion in the clan, so go out and appease him." Down."

Su Xin snorted impatiently, got up and walked out, walked to the bamboo curtain and glanced at Mu Yi again, her eyes were full of naked sarcasm, as if saying: You really are a disaster.

Of course Mu Yi saw it clearly, even he himself was doubting, since coming here, there have been a lot of troubles, could it be that he is really a disaster?

"Don't think about it, Su Xin is also concerned about it, so don't take it to heart." Gu Xuan comforted him, seeing that Mu Yi was still sad, and sighed: "Go and spend more time with him, I Find some crystals so that he can recover faster."

After finishing speaking, Gu Xuan also lifted the curtain and left, leaving Mu Yi alone in the room, walking uncontrollably towards Qing Cang's stone bed.Seeing that his once vigorous and handsome face was now pale as paper, tears rolled down instantly, blurring his eyes.

At the beginning, he was greedy for life and afraid of death, and tried his best to stay in the tribe and stay with him no matter what, and then he got his wish.But I don't cherish thinking about another person in my heart, and walk away regardless of his care and affection.Is this the retribution God gave him?It's not enough to repay him for winning one person's heart, but he is still thinking about another person?

After he sank into the bottom of the sea, he found that he could no longer see him, and when he could no longer hear his domineering tender care, he realized that Qingcang had also broken into his heart.I thought it was like Zhuang Sheng's dream butterfly, but now the land and water are separated, this love has drifted away like a dream.

But how would he know that it would be like this today, watching Qing Cang being hurt so far by the person he thought of, but he has nothing to do.

If he had known that this would be the end, Mu Yi would rather have been imprisoned, exiled, and killed by him from the beginning, so that they would never have loved each other, and he would live a complete, healthy life...

Her fingers tremblingly depicted the familiar face, tears dripped down her cheeks onto the bed, soaking the animal skin.

"Why do I always see you crying?"

Mu Yi looked quickly, at this moment Qing Cang opened his eyes, his brows were slightly frowned, he must have felt so painful, he choked up and said, "Qing Cang, are you okay? I'll call someone."

As he said that, he turned around and was about to leave, but was wrapped around his waist by a big hand, and walked back.

Mu Yi's center of gravity was unsteady and he fell backwards, fearing that his wound would be crushed, he propped his elbows on the edge of the bed, his upper body fell sideways in the arms of the person on the bed, and his lower body directly knelt on the ground.

Qing Cang kissed his eyelashes wet with tears, "You are mine, I will not let you go..."

The gentleness to the extreme, the domineering to the boundless words, in addition to the warmth in Mu Yi's heart, there was also a little bit of bitterness, and he did not forget his injury, so he leaned into his arms and asked nervously: "Does it hurt?"

Qing Cang seemed to be pondering the feeling, and after thinking for a while, he said, "It doesn't hurt, I don't feel it anymore."

Doesn't that mean he's unconscious?Mu Yi quickly propped up his body, carefully moved his fingers to the edge of the left leg in his hand, touched it lightly, and felt the heat there even through the gauze, and it was a circle bigger than usual, "Do you feel this way?" ?”

"No." Qing Cang frowned as if very annoyed.

Mu Yi's heart seemed to have sunk to the bottom of the water, he was a little flustered and didn't notice the strength of his hands, he slapped Qing Cang's injured area vigorously.

"Uh..." Qing Cang snorted, unable to pretend anymore.

"You lied to me!" Mu Yi was a little furious, he was almost overwhelmed with worry, it turned out to be his joke.

Angry, he wanted to stand up, but was pulled by Qing Cang's hand again, and fell into his arms again. This time, he planted firmly and made him hug him full.

The pain of broken bones is not a joke, Qing Cang is the only one who can be funny at this moment, he holds Mu Yi in his arms.Caressing his back, the silky shawl and the smooth skin feel so good, I can't help touching it a few more times.

There was some embarrassment in the quiet atmosphere, Mu Yi sneaked out, Qing Cang and Mu Ze met again, presumably he knew a lot of the reasons.If it weren't for this state, he must have been short-tempered, and he didn't know how to punish himself.

When thinking of punishment, Mu Yi's heart was pounding and his face became hot.It's this time, what are you still thinking about?After calming down his breath, he quietly leaned against Qing Cang's arms, feeling his warm chest and steady heartbeat.I really couldn't stand the silence, so I said softly, "From now on... don't make such jokes."

Qing Cang didn't answer, but brought out the little head buried on his chest, and kissed it heavily.

A familiar breath rushed towards his face, his lips and breath were extremely hot, almost scalding him.As soon as the two lips touched, the nimble tongue rushed in impatiently, conquering the city, mixed with a faint smell of blood, which made Mu Yi's heart soften a bit.

Within a few moments, Mu Yi fell into Qing Cang's arms as soft as spring water, let go of his soft lips, and a silver thread appeared between their lips, extremely obscene.Mu Yi's face was also flushed, and his eyes were drunk, Qing Cang's lower abdomen tightened even more, and his breathing became heavier.

How could Mu Yi not understand, how could he still think like this now, "I know some herbs, I'll go to the northeast forest to find them for you."

After finishing speaking, he ran out without waiting for Qing Cang's consent, and the person on the bed didn't pull him again this time.After watching him leave, he silently lowered his eyes to look at his swollen thigh, which was almost a circle fatter than usual, and tried to lift it, but in the end it affected the injured root, and the pain was excruciating.

It wasn't that he was too arrogant and arrogant, and dared to go to Mu Yi alone.It's just that he didn't expect that when he knew the news about Mu Yi, he didn't care about anything at all, he just wanted to rescue him as soon as possible...

Qingcang took a deep breath, and laughed at himself: "I also have today..."

When Mu Yi walked out of the stone house, it was just an excuse to find some herbs, he just wanted to let both of them have a quiet time.Ever since he knew that Mu Ze had also traveled across time, and that they had that kind of relationship, he couldn't face Qing Cang like before.

His body is extremely sensitive, and his whole body was already hot just now, his face was blushing and he was panting slightly, walking towards the east forest in a familiar way.

The orcs he met along the way all smiled at him, but the smiles were far-fetched.In their eyes, it was because of this human being that Qing Cang almost sent everyone from his family to search for it, even taking Gu Xuan and himself to take risks, and finally went to Luoyu alone, and ended up like this.

Apart from being delusional, Qing Cang could have other explanations.Therefore, although everyone in the tribe was secretly slandering him, they were still very polite to him on the surface.

It didn't take long to come to the forest. In his previous life, Mu Yi studied computer science and technology, which is useless here.However, he likes Chinese medicine very much, and he will delve into it in his spare time, dabbling in Chinese herbal medicine.

This is just the world after the extinction of human beings. There are indeed some new species and new plants, but some herbal plants are still the same as before.

When Mu Yi came here before, he accidentally saw some herbs, and he searched slowly, carefully paying attention to the flowers and plants under his feet.I have experienced too much today, and it has already consumed most of the day. Mu Yi's tired legs are weak, but he still has a strong spirit and continues to search.

At this time, the sun was gradually setting to the west, and Mu Yi finally found two kinds of herbs, Angelica dahurica and Safflower.One is fan-shaped lily flowers, and the other is orange-like chrysanthemum-like flowers, both of which are herbal medicines for promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis, reducing swelling and relieving pain.

Mu Yi squatted for a long time, and when he stood up, he felt a strong fragrance, and suddenly the world was spinning, and he almost couldn't stand still, things in front of him were crooked, as if there were double images.

what happened?Is it too tired, Mu Yi guessed.He stretched out his hand to support the trunk of the tree next to him, but he couldn't see where the tree was at all, so he just pressed empty, and his body straightened and fell to the side.

Subconsciously closing his eyes, the expected pain did not hit, and a big hand wrapped around his waist, "Why are you so careless?"

The gentle and refined voice was like a clear spring, and Mu Yi's dazed head seemed to wake up a bit, and he pulled the corner of his mouth weakly, "Thank you, Gu Xuan."

"You look very bad, what are you doing here? Qingcang is afraid that you... will be in danger, so he is very worried." Gu Xuan helped him up, and his hands left his body, his every move was very measured.

Wasn't he afraid of running away again? How could Mu Yi not understand? He was still a little dizzy. Holding his forehead, he handed the herbal medicine to Gu Xuan, "These treatments... Qing Cang..."

Before Mu Yi could finish speaking, he felt black before his eyes and fainted. Gu Xuan hurriedly caught him again, and the red, white and white flowers in his hands scattered all over the ground.

It was already midnight when Mu Yi woke up, his head was heavy, his throat was so dry, it was on fire, swallowing saliva was like swallowing a handful of steel needles.

Sensing the movement in the room, the Pichen Bead also slowly lit up, the wooden bed in the wooden house, and the silky bed curtain.This was in Gu Xuan's room, just as he was about to stand up, a slender hand handed him a glass of clear water.

The cup made of bamboo joints, under the light of the dust beads, the water inside is particularly clear, with a delicate fragrance of bamboo.Mu Yi didn't care about anything else, he took it and drank it in big gulps. The sweet spring water was refreshing and moisturised his parched throat instantly.

"Thank you..." Just as he spoke, he realized that his voice was very hoarse, and it hurt to say a word.