I float the only world mourning

Qiu Feng ordered a group of Xian'e maidservants to send towels, hot water, copper basins and other items into the bedroom, secretly handed them to Xiao Wei, and then left quietly, without raising their heads from the beginning to the end. It's that low-browed look.

Xiao Wei took the towel and put it on the small table beside the bed, turned around to face the person lying sideways on the bed, stretched out her hands and stopped in mid-air, trembling faintly.

Looking at the golden pill in his hand, his eyes stayed on Fusheng's face again, he stretched out his hand to open his lips and put the golden pill into his mouth, then he went to lift his jaw so that he could swallow it by himself.

The golden pill was in his mouth, no matter what, there was no sign of slipping into his throat, Xiao Wei was anxious at the moment, but he didn't know what to do, he sat there stiffly, staring at the person in front of him.

Well, nothing is more important than his life,

"Xiao Wei offended the gods, my lord, don't blame me. If you were awake, you would definitely not want Xiao Wei to act like this..." Slowly leaning down, approaching his cheeks, the thin lips covered the thin lips, a piece of coldness biting the bones ...

Looking at his wound and the arrow on his body with a pale face, her thin, bloodless lips trembled silently. She really didn't dare to touch his wound, and the feeling of empathy became more and more profound.

In the end, he was cruel, took out a pair of scissors, sat on a corner of the bed, and cut from the collar of Fusheng's shirt, with a very gentle movement of his hands to cut a hole, and slowly cut along the direction of the back, gently wrapping An opening was made where the arrowhead hit, and when the whole coat was cut into pieces and taken off, only the close-fitting white inner garment was left. At this moment, the clothes had been stained purple with blood, faintly black.

When the skin was exposed to the light, it was no longer as white as it used to be, but a piece of bright red soaked into the skin and dried up along the lines.

Xiao Wei endured the surprise, took the towel washed in hot water and gently wiped off the blood on his body,

"My lord, it's all Xiaowei's fault. She doesn't have the ability to protect herself. Every time she hurts you..."

After just wiping it twice, the towel was covered with bright red. When I put it into the copper basin, I saw the blood-colored water ripples swaying layer by layer, like blooming lotus petals, and immediately dyed the basin of clear water transparent. .

Gently cleansing his wound with his hands, the cloud in his eyes gradually expanded, "If possible, Xiao Wei really wants to be you, to protect the world and the common people in your place, to do what you want to do instead of you."

The crystal drop slid down the cheek, and dripped on the back of the hand holding the towel, making a "click".

Xiao Wei actually laughed, she wanted to do it all over again, to change the ending of Fu Sheng, she didn't want him to suffer the pain of being crushed to pieces, and she didn't want him to rebuild the millennium in the icy hell... Xiao Wei thought that she could change everything, It is only now that he realizes that everything seems to be getting more and more serious, and he has suffered more and more injuries.

With long and slender jade fingers, he held the arrow shaft tightly and took a deep breath, thinking that the golden pill given by Empress Nuwa just now can stop the bleeding, so it should be no problem to draw the arrow.The white teeth clasped his lower lip tightly, his heart still trembling uncontrollably, his left hand pressed down on his back, and his right hand instantly pulled out the arrowhead together with the shaft.

Seeing the blood sprayed and splashed on the face, it seemed that the scene in front of him turned bright red.Hearing Fu Sheng's muffled hum in a daze, he hastily looked down at him, his brows were furrowed, his thin lips were tightly pursed, but his face was still calm and unhurried, the previous expression hadn't changed at all.

"My lord, if you bear with it, it will be fine in a while. Xiao Wei will bear everything with you in the future, and will never let you bear it alone..."

"Yaohu, really...really?"

Xiao Wei vaguely heard the familiar voice, she was overjoyed, and hurriedly replied, "Really, from now on, Xiao Wei will be with you all over the world, and will never leave. My lord, will you abandon Xiao Wei?"

Slowly asking the last sentence was not for anything else, but just to let him not give up the hope of life. She knew that he would not abandon her, and she always believed in him.

"This deity, the prisoner, won't be thrown away..." He seemed to use all his strength to tell her intermittently, his decision, his heart, with the only remaining consciousness.

He never said the word "love" out of his mouth, never expressed any ambiguous meaning to her, he just stood behind her, watching her silently, without any words from her.

Looking at him, Xiao Wei felt that this kind of quietness was all she needed. If time went back to the past, she would definitely stay in the ice hell to accompany him. One flower, one tree, one person, this life is enough.

Slowly raised a smile, "Then let's talk about it, my lord, you have to get well soon, Xiao Wei will make you tea, drink with you, and make you my best pastry, okay?"

After a pause, she continued, "But if you don't get up well, Xiao Wei will smash your ice hell, release the imprisoned Wan Yao, and return to the mortal world to marry Wang Ying and stay together for the rest of your life, forgetting you clean."

Fusheng frowned subconsciously, opened his tightly closed eyes with difficulty, glanced at her, curled the corners of his lips with difficulty but did not bring back the gentle and beautiful arc of the past, looked at her for a long time, and then slowly made a sound, as if reading Spend all your time to be flashy and finally find the most beautiful touch,

"it is good."

Xiao Wei sighed softly, and took out all the other arrowheads on his body as he spoke, and looked at the wounds on his back, which looked like potholes on the long road, each and every blood hole covered his originally smooth back flesh , heart-wrenching, holding a silk handkerchief that was smoother than before, dipped it in warm water and wiped it carefully, and wiped away the mottled blood. I thought that the golden alchemy was really a good thing. Although the blood on the wound was still flowing, it was more It was much less than before.

Staring at the Soul Eater with a glossy black handle on his back, the entire body of the knife was buried in the flesh, and he was shocked for a while.

Holding the handle of the knife, the white gauze in the left hand is tightly attached to the knife.At that time, when the knife is separated from the body, the wound is covered with white gauze, and the blood should not flow out too much.

The Soul Eater Knife disappeared as soon as she held it in her hand. Xiao Wei even thought that the knife had never appeared before, but seeing the seeping blood hole, she thought that the knife had been summoned by the owner to return to the scabbard.

When you see that broken knife again, you must ask your lord to freeze it for three years, then burn it with sky fire for three years, and then soak it in ice water for three years. What a baby it could be.