After taking the white fungus soup, Mercury fell into a deep sleep.
In the past few days, the torture that was worse than life had severely damaged her body and mind.
Jiang Shuiyue walked in slowly and heard her slow and calm breathing.
Looking at her, I just felt uncomfortable.
He didn't know how she could endure such torture.
Also, how did she hold back the bursts of poison when she was testing poisons in the past? The poisonous person needed in Seven Insects to Poison is a person who has been poisoned with hundreds of poisons to create a body that is invulnerable to a hundred poisons.
And those repeated poisonous invasions are not something ordinary people can bear, and it cannot be done without extraordinary perseverance.
He didn't know how her delicate and thin body could bear all that pain.
He glanced at her.
He turned around and walked out, fearing that the wind would blow in and chill her, he moved very gently, opening the door only a small crack, and then walked out sideways.
When he came back in, his long black hair was dotted with snowy white, but he didn't seem to pay much attention to it and just patted it away casually.
In the hand, there is a bouquet of plum blossoms with simple branches. Several of the plum blossoms are in bud and blooming brilliantly, which is extremely attractive. The pink brilliance has just washed away the snow, and the taste is very cold. Hold it in your heart and feel faint.
cool.
He walked to the bedside, picked up the empty vase, and wiped the plum blossoms on it.
He thought she would like it.
It's just that he doesn't know that as long as he likes something, she will like it.
Sitting down quietly, he wanted to protect her personally. After all, the Deadly Poison Demon was almost able to make seven insects poisonous, and he would not give up easily.
At this time, she couldn't bear any more harm, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.
Sit quietly in front of the window.
He liked this location very much. He could see all the snow and plum blossoms. Everything in front of him was the quietest. He did not allow people in the plum garden to come in and out at will.
He likes to be alone quietly and let his thoughts fly.
Before he met Luoxue, he once thought that he was just a holy monk of a generation, ruthless, desireless, angry and selfless, and had entered a state of selflessness.
That's why he can learn anything so quickly and learn hundreds of things with great mastery. That's because a person's thoughts, clear and desire-free, can hold many, many things.
It wasn't until I got to know her that I realized that I was just a mortal with emotions and desires, but life was always a painful drama.
His love received no response.
He doesn't blame her, as long as she can be happy, he will be happy.
Although he may never fall in love with anyone again, he still feels that his heart is no longer empty, because at least he once missed him in his heart.
Suddenly, a groan sounded in his ears, and he turned around.
The woman could not stop moaning, and each sound seemed so sad, and the faint voice came out slowly with her hoarse throat.
His good-looking brows were slightly frowned, and that slight sadness seemed to be able to arouse millions of heartaches in others. For such a mirror-like man, his expression could also touch people's hearts.
He walked slowly to the head of the bed and glanced at the person on the bed. The face that was no longer presentable was twisted into a ball due to pain. It looked so shocking.
He leaned down gently, but heard the hoarse voice, chanting softly: "Master... please... master..." The sounds seemed to be able to tug at people's hearts.
There was gloominess on his face.
He didn't know how a person could be so cruel and cruel to a disciple he had raised. Looking at her in the pit, being bitten by poisonous insects, didn't his heart feel a little bit sad?
Touched?
Is that man really hard-hearted?
The pair of slender hands gently stroked her cheeks, as light as feathers, and pointed away the few strands of black hair on her face, and gently pulled the black hair away.
The face was beyond recognition, and even he himself was not sure whether he could heal her. If she recovered well in the past two days, there might not be any scars.
If her skin's ability to repair itself is too poor, and if the abscess does not fade away in the past two days, scars may remain on her flawless face.
When he thought about this, his thin lips pursed tighter.
He just felt upset when he thought about that face no longer flawless.
The woman beside him seemed to be having a nightmare, and her emotions became more and more agitated. He looked at her and said softly: "Don't worry, as long as I am by your side, you will be fine."
The voice was very soft, very gentle, like the sweet spring water in the deep mountains, it could moisturize people's hearts.
Mercury in the nightmare, the distortion on his face, gradually calmed down.
In her dream just now, there was a sea of ​​poisonous insects. Those insects were gnawing at every inch of her skin crazily, and she could only watch helplessly.
The fear at that moment was something she would never forget in her life.
That deep feeling of powerlessness made her suddenly want to go crazy at that moment, so that she would not realize how terrible it was.
Finally, a gentle voice came to her. That voice was like a sacred light, with a brightness that made all dark things fearful. At that moment, the poisonous insects were so scared that they all ran away.
She was saved.
That ray of light is her heaven, everything to her, and can soothe her heart.
She smiled.
Smiled sweetly.
Under that beam of light, I just felt that everything had passed.
Shui Yue watched Mercury gradually calm down, a smile slowly appeared on her face, and she finally felt relieved: "You have a good rest, don't worry, no one will hurt you anymore. I am here for everything.
"
The dizzy Mercury seemed to hear his words.
She only felt that it was the patron saint in her heart saving her, yes, it was the patron saint.
In the corner of her eye, a pearl filled her eye socket, shining with dazzling light, and slowly slid down, leaving a faint trace of water on her cheek.
Those were tears, but they were no longer tears of fear, fear and pain.
But a drop of moved tears...
He looked at the tear and sighed softly. With a slight hook of his slender fingers, he raised the tear. He looked at the tear and looked at her...
This woman is naive, yet strong, kind, yet innocent.
She shouldn't have to endure all this.
She is just a girl who has been in her prime for eight years. Her life should be full of youth, but she has been harmed by poison. In the end, she has to endure the pain of being bitten by poisonous insects.
He didn't even know how she endured it step by step. It was simply an inhuman life.