"If I live, you are not allowed to die."
Yang Xuan is domineering and powerful. He sticks his big hand to Mu Qingyu''s vest and directly uses the star swallowing technique and great life technique to heal Mu Qingyu.
Mu Qingyu''s injury is neither light nor heavy. If it is not treated in time, there will be endless trouble.
It''s just that the heart disease still needs to be treated with heart medicine. Even if Yang Xuan repaired Mu Qingyu''s heart pulse, he had to cheer up himself.
This silly woman is more self abandonment than over cultivation.
There are not only the painful choice of marrying Zhou Kang, but also the yearning for him, a flower heart man, and a trace of secret resentment.
Acacia becomes a disease, resentment becomes hatred.
However, in the final analysis, Mu Qingyu still felt that he was not worthy of Yang Xuan, otherwise he would not have left the sword palace and returned to his family alone after Yang Xuanyuan left his hometown.
"Yang Xuan, I hate you. I really hate you. Why are you here now and why are you so tangled with me?"
Mu Qingyu''s eyes were red and his hands kept beating Yang Xuan''s chest.
Yang Xuan came to her. She was really happy, but in addition to being happy, all the sadness hidden in her heart broke out.
"If you hate me, stay with me. I''m not afraid you hate me. I''m afraid you forget me and become a stranger to me. That''s the biggest torture for me."
Yang Xuan held Mu Qingyu''s pretty face in his hand and whispered, "I''m sorry I''m late and didn''t come to see you earlier. It''s all my fault, but I can''t leave you here."
"Are you in love with me?"
Mu Qingyu suddenly raised his head and looked at Yang Xuan with tears.
"I don''t want you to marry and want to protect your life. I don''t know if it''s love?"
Yang Xuan paused, his face showing a touch of bitterness, quite self deprecating: "as you said, in my life, there are too many women around me. Maybe I really don''t know what love is."
"Eating in the bowl and looking in the pot, do you know you are really greedy?"
Mu Qingyu said word by word.
"Yes, I''m greedy. If it weren''t for greed and selfishness, I wouldn''t come to you tonight."
Yang Xuan nodded.
"Thank you for coming to see me, but some things, some people, miss is miss, can only say that you and I are predestined."
Mu Qingyu is sad and tearful. She doesn''t want to refuse Yang Xuan, but she has to refuse.
"I don''t know what fate is. I only know that you are an indispensable person in my life. If you don''t want to go with me, I will live here forever."
In the end, Yang Xuan''s voice was cold, "I want to see if the people of the Zhou family dare to carry the wedding sedan into the door of your Mu family."
"You''re just fooling around, you bastard."
Mu Qingyu scolded.
"You''re right. I''m an asshole."
"Is it worth it?"
"For you, I can bear all the curses and accusations."
Yang Xuan hugged Mu Qingyu with both hands, gently and carefully like embracing a baby, and said, "don''t think too much. Sleep when you''re tired. You''re just hurt and can''t talk too much."
"I..."
Mu Qingyu wanted to talk and stop, but for the first time, she didn''t struggle, just because her heart was confused again.
"Sleep well. If I''m here, I can''t step on it. Even if I step on it this day, I''ll support a world for you again."
There is no solemn pledge, there is only the determination to walk together and stay together regardless of the wind and rain.
"I''ll just sleep for a while. You can''t fool around with me."
Mu Qingyu hesitated. She wanted to forget Yang Xuan in the Jianghu and never saw or read again, but now she really saw Yang Xuan, but she found that she still couldn''t forget Yang Xuan.
"Don''t worry, I''ll never mess with you without your consent. Well, at most, I''ll just eat tofu while you''re asleep."
After saying that, Yang Xuan immediately smiled again, "ha ha, don''t be angry. I''m just kidding. I can kiss you secretly at most."
"You..."
Mu Qingyu showed his anger. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan was such a scoundrel.
"Go to sleep and have a good dream. Tomorrow morning, follow me to see your father and make things clear. If your father really wants to hurt you, he will never force you."
Yang xuandao.
Mu Qingyu didn''t speak, but looked at Yang Xuan with loving and hating eyes, which was really distressing.
"Good, go to sleep."
Yang Xuan picked up Mu Qingyu, let her lie flat on the show couch, stroked her forehead and said with a spoiled face.
Mu Qingyu''s eyes gradually blurred and fell asleep unconsciously.
Her heart pulse is damaged. She hasn''t slept well lately. She''s really tired.
"I may not understand what love is, but I clearly feel your affection for me."
Yang Xuan whispered, covered the thin quilt for mu Qingyu, turned and sat down in the room, took out a pot of wine, poured it and drank it, and flashed in his heart.
……
The next day, Mu Qingyu didn''t wake up, but Yang Xuan didn''t sleep all night. Now he doesn''t need to sleep.
After one night''s enlightenment, his state of mind seemed to become more perfect. His cultivation was also natural, and he broke through to the extraordinary double heaven.
It is useless to practice hard to reach the transcendental realm. Even if it is to improve a small realm, it also needs to sublimate the Tao mind.
"Miss, miss, are you awake? The head of the Zhou family and childe Zhou Kang came to visit. The master asked the slave to ask you to meet the guests in the hall."
At this time, a clear voice came from the outer door. It was a maidservant of Mu''s family. She was clever and watery, about 14 or 15 years old.
Mu Qingyu heard the voice in a daze, immediately opened his eyes, hurriedly got up, walked towards Yang Xuan and said, "I''ll come soon. You''ll wait for me here."
"Well, if you are a woman, just stay behind me. I have to solve it myself. Without me, the Zhou family was angry when they learned that you were going to repent?"
Yang Xuan shook his head, pulled up Mu Qingyu''s jade hand, pushed open the door and said to Mu''s maidservant standing outside the room, "let''s go and show my uncle the way to meet Zhou''s father and son."
"Uncle?"
The maidservant apricot stared at Yang Xuan with round eyes. After such a moment, she looked at her young lady, "Miss, who is this young man?"
As he spoke, he seemed to recognize something. He quickly took out a portrait from his arms and looked at it. Then he compared it with Yang Xuan''s appearance, and suddenly his face was full of incredible color.
"Don''t be surprised, I''m the man in this painting."
Yang Xuan smiled.
"You, you, you... Are you really that adult!?"
The maid''s head was confused, and even her words were incoherent.
God, she actually saw this adult. It''s like a dream.
"Well, Xiaocui, take us to the hall."
Mu Qingyu is quite helpless.
"Oh, OK."
Xiaocui returned to her senses and nodded hurriedly. She looked back at Yang Xuan three steps and two steps along the way.