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    "Are you sure you really want this?" Jun Wuxie looked at the red and white ice fire pool and swallowed his saliva.


    Xuanyuan ink on one side seemed not to hear Jun Wuxie''s words at all. He was about to step into the ice fire pool.


    Seeing this, Jun Wuxie immediately pulled Xuanyuan Mo, "ah, your internal injury hasn''t healed yet."


    "Isn''t there you?" Cool to drop such a sentence, Xuanyuan ink jumped directly into the ice fire pool.


    Jun Wuxie was dumbfounded when he heard the speech and stared at Xuanyuan ink in the ice fire pool with regret. He must have been a traitor in his last life You will only make such a bad friend in your life if you plunder and do all the bad things.


    Two days later, in the nether hall, Jun Wuxie hurried into duanmuxi''s room.


    "Cousin Xi''er, go and see Mo Heng. The boy is dying."


    Looking at the tense look on Jun Wuxie''s face, duanmuxi''s heart unconsciously raised it, "what''s wrong, what''s the matter?"


    "He''s dying." Jun Wuye said that without waiting for duanmuxi to speak, he directly took duanmuxi and left.


    Duanmuxi was completely stunned when she heard the speech, and her brain was blank for a moment. Only the words "he''s dying" kept hovering in her mind.


    Xuanyuan Mo, lying in the next room, heard the sentence that Jun Wuye said. He was dying and rolled his eyes. Why did this idiot say so seriously? What if he frightened Xi''er and the child?


    Hearing the footsteps at the door, Xuanyuan ink immediately lay down and closed his eyes.


    Jun Wuxie hurriedly pulled duanmuxi into Xuanyuan Mo''s room.


    Seeing the motionless Xuanyuan ink on the bed, duanmuxi''s feet seemed to be filled with lead. How could this happen? Why did the person who yelled at her in spirit a few days ago suddenly become like this?


    Slowly walked to the bedside and looked at Xuanyuan ink with a pale face and closed eyes. Duanmuxi''s tears fell down in an instant, "ah Xue..."


    "Why did he suddenly become like this?" Duanmuxi sat by the bed, holding Xuanyuan Mo''s cold hand and asking the gentleman behind him.


    Jun Wuxie''s beautiful peach blossom eyes flashed, half true and half false, "he had suffered a heavy internal injury before, and he hasn''t been well. He didn''t know what stimulation he had received two days ago. He didn''t sleep all night and took me to practice the sword. As a result, he suffered from the wind and cold, and the internal injury recurred. That''s what he is now."


    Duanmuxi heard that the tears in his eyes fell more urgently. Is it because of the doctor? Does he care so much about it?


    The hot tears fell on the back of Xuanyuan Mo''s hand, burning his hand and his heart.


    Xuanyuan Mo, who didn''t want to fit any more, slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand and gently wiped his tears for duanmuxi.


    "You''re awake." Seeing Xuanyuan ink "waking up", duanmuxi felt a burst of joy in his heart.


    Looking at duanmuxi, who was crying and laughing, Xuanyuan inked his lips slightly, "you woke up by crying."


    Seeing that Xuanyuan Mo "woke up" so soon, the corner of Jun Wuxie''s lips on one side smoked. The boy''s concentration was too poor. Cousin Xi''er shed a few tears, which made him unable to install it painfully.


    Duanmuxi blushed when he heard the speech, immediately turned away, raised his sleeves and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "who said I cried, I didn''t cry."


    Looking at duanmuxi with a proud face, Xuanyuan Mo laughed and said, "OK, you didn''t cry. All I have is water."


    Duanmuxi''s face reddened when he heard the speech. He raised his pink fist and punched Xuanyuan Mo''s chest.


    "Oh..." Xuanyuan Mo didn''t cover his chest, but grabbed duanmuxi''s small hand and said coquettishly, "I''m ill, and you''re willing to do it to me."


    Duanmuxi blushed when he heard the speech, and looked at Xuanyuan Mo''s chest with some worry.


    "Cough... Cough..." Looking at the flirting and flirting two people, Jun Wuye couldn''t help coughing to remind himself of his existence.


    Hearing the cough, duanmuxi finally regained consciousness and suddenly wanted to take back his hand. Xuanyuan ink here seemed to have not heard Jun Wuxie''s cough at all. He still clung to duanmuxi''s small hand, "Xi''er, I''m ill, feed me medicine."


    Listening to Xuanyuan Mo''s coquettish voice, Jun Wuxie stretched out his hand to cover half of his face. It was so sour that his roots hurt.


    "So coincidentally, the beast God is also ill." Before people arrive, the voice goes first.


    Just when Xuanyuan Mo was coquettish and you had no evil and sour teeth, Mingyan came in from outside the room.


    Seeing Ming Yan, Xuanyuan Mo''s original coquettish and cute face was instantly cold.


    Duanmuxi looked at Mingyan unexpectedly, "aren''t you ill? Why did you get out of bed?"


    When the hell Yan heard the speech, the corners of his lips hooked, turned his eyes and looked at Xuanyuan ink. A touch of play abuse flashed in his eyes, "I just heard that the beast God was ill. Let''s see what can help."


    Duanmuxi immediately took back his hand when he heard the speech, got up and looked at Mingyan and said, "then help him have a look."


    "OK." Looking at their separated hands, Mingyan nodded in a good mood and raised his feet to the bedside.


    Looking at the strange smile on the lips of Mingyan, Xuanyuan''s dark amber eyes flashed.


    Mingyan sits beside the bed and grabs Xuanyuan Mo''s hand to explore his pulse without saying a word. Xuanyuan Mo doesn''t hide or flash, so he reaches out his hand and asks Mingyan to help him explore his pulse.


    A moment later, Mingyan fiercely opened his eyes, and his pure eyes were full of surprise.


    Looking at the surprised expression of Ming Yan, Xuanyuan Mo''s lips aroused a sneer.


    The two people here are secretly competing with each other, while Jun Wuxie over there is sitting idly on one side of the round table, drinking tea and watching the play.


    Seeing the surprised expression on Ming Yan''s face, duanmuxi tightened his heart and said anxiously, "doctor, how is he?"


    After hearing the speech, Mingyan glanced at Xuanyuan ink meaningfully, then turned his eyes to duanmuxi, hooked his lips and said, "Oh, it''s all right. It''s just a little cold. It''ll be fine in a few days."


    Duanmuxi was a little relieved when he heard the speech.


    "As for the internal injury, I''ll ask the monster shadow to come and help him have a look later, prepare some medicine and recuperate slowly."


    Mingyan said, a touch of complexity flashed in his pure eyes. He thought he pretended to be ill in order to attract Yunxi''s attention. Unexpectedly, this guy really made his body like this in order to be jealous. Seriously, he really admired him a little and finally understood why she loved him so much, because his love was no less than her.


    Duanmuxi nodded when he heard the speech, looked at Mingyan and said gratefully, "thank you, doctor."


    Ming Yan smelled the speech and breathed. The dullness of his chest made him feel out of breath for a moment.


    "Cough... Cough..." Covering his chest, Mingyan coughed desperately.


    Listening to the violent cough, Duanmu Xi flashed a touch of worry in his eyes and immediately reached out to hold Mingyan, "doctor, don''t worry, I''ll take you back."


    Looking at duanmuxi''s worried face, Xuanyuan Mo began to take sour water again and winked at Jun Wuxie who was watching the play.


    Looking at Xuanyuan Mo''s cramping eyes, Jun Wuxie finally found out his conscience, put down the tea lamp, looked at duanmuxi and said, "cousin Xier, please rest and I''ll send it."


    Jun Wuxie said and went to Mingyan again and said, "come on, I''ll help you back."


    The hell Yan smelled Yan''s lips and raised a bitter smile, looking at Jun Wuxie family, "don''t bother the devil, I can go back by myself."


    Ming Yan then turned to duanmuxi and said, "take care of him. I''ll just go back by myself." With that, Mingyan turned and left alone.


    Looking at the back of Mingyan, duanmuxi suddenly felt that he was so lonely. A trace of sadness crossed his heart. He raised his feet to catch up, but he was held by Xuanyuan mo.


    "Don''t go." The overbearing voice was a little wronged and weak.


    Duanmuxi looked back at the wronged Xuanyuan ink on his face. His heart suddenly softened, sighed secretly, sat down by the bed and took the soup medicine on the small table, "drink the medicine, it''s cold." Duanmuxi said, scooping a spoonful of soup medicine to Xuanyuan Mo''s lips.


    Looking at the soup medicine sent to his lips, Xuanyuan ink raised his lips, hung his head and drank the soup medicine on his lips.


    Looking at their affectionate and comfortable appearance, Jun Wuye suddenly wanted to find someone to fall in love, quietly withdrew from the room and closed the door for them.


    Looking up at the blue sky, Jun Wuxie sighed, hey, when will his doomed person appear!


    In the room, duanmuxi looked at Xuanyuan Mo, who was always smiling. He was in a better mood. He picked his eyebrows and joked, "do I feed better?"


    Xuanyuan Mo nodded seriously when he heard the speech, "of course, it''s sweet."


    "Cheat." Duanmuxi sniffed at the speech with a look of disbelief and glanced. Where can the medicine be sweet? She believed that he was the ghost.


    Looking at duanmuxi''s face, you lied to the child. Xuanyuan''s ink lips aroused a charming smile, "if you don''t believe it, you can try it."


    Duanmuxi shook his head when he heard the speech. "No." It''s dark. It looks bitter. She doesn''t want to taste it.


    In Mingyan''s room, the phantom saw that Mingyan came back pale. He was surprised and immediately came forward to help, "ghost Lord, you are ill again. I''ll call the monster shadow."


    The hell heard the speech and waved his hand, "no, monsters and shadows can''t cure my disease." His own body knows that he is not a disease at all. It is the reverse phagocytosis of the ghost Lord''s power. This reverse phagocytosis cannot be eradicated at all. Only by using the ghost Lord''s power as little as possible can he alleviate the pain.


    The phantom heard the speech, frowned and said with worry, "but what you look like now..."


    Before the phantom''s worried words were finished, Mingyan waved his hand and said, "just help me prepare a medicine bath."


    The phantom immediately bowed down and said, "my subordinates go now."


    On this side, the hell and Yan bubble in the medicine pool of the hell hall, and on the other side, Xuanyuan Mo sits in the ice cellar of the ink palace.


    In the fiery red dark sphere, you Wuxie is using the power of the devil to cure Xuanyuan ink for internal injuries.


    "This is the last time. Next time you dare to hurt yourself and see if I will save you." Jun Wuxie''s voice is a bit gnashing of teeth.


    "You will." It is certain that there is some forbearance and pain in his voice.


    The simple two words completely hit Jun Wuxie.


    "I won''t. Moheng, what did I owe you in my last life? You have to torture me like this." Jun Wuxie''s weak roar spread far and far through the ice cellar.


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