Qingge smiled bitterly, closed her eyes, and did not dare to look at her.
Since Aventurine didn't want her to know, she just pretended.
Perhaps it was because he had just recovered from a serious illness, and there were such a group of warm people around him that Qingge slowly lowered his guard and fell asleep peacefully.
Akabane and several others looked at each other and walked out, giving Qing Ge a comfortable environment.
Aventurine was lying next to Qing Ge, with a slight smile on his lips. The look he looked at the woman was so tender that the bones of the person who fell into this doting seemed to be numb.
Akabane and others entered another room, intending to take a good rest, recharge their batteries, and prepare to leave the Ice Valley when Qingge gets better.
The Ice Valley is too cold, not suitable for singing and recuperating.
After entering the room, Akabane took off the medicine box on his back and prepared a few bottles of medicine.
Maybe he felt that the space was not spacious enough, so Akabane went downstairs, went to the backyard of the inn, and took out the alchemy cauldron.
Next, is the most critical thing, don’t be careless.
Both Aventurine Cod and Ye Qingge have to take pills on time. Their current situation is very unstable. Although their lives are not in danger, if they leave the root cause of the disease, they will lose more than they gain, and it will affect their future cultivation.
Akabane sat in front of the cauldron for a long time, controlling the spiritual fire with ease
Gradually, Akabane was covered in sweat.
Although Akabane rested for a short while before Qingge woke up, he still had a body like this and couldn't bear it.
After Akabane refined a few days' worth of medicine from Aventurine Cod and Ye Qingge, he was panting slightly, the scene in front of his eyes was blurry, and he seemed to be a little dizzy. Akabane stretched out his hand to hold the cauldron so as not to fall.
However, after being burned by the spiritual fire for a long time, the surface temperature of the alchemy cauldron was extremely high, and Akabane's hand was scalded.
"hiss--"
Akabane frowned subconsciously, took a breath of air, and quickly withdrew his hand.
Akabane lowered his eyes and looked at his hand. There was a big piece of skin broken in the palm of his hand, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
At this time, footsteps sounded, Akabane raised his head, and saw Wuyou gradually approaching.
Akabane looked at Wuyou in surprise.
Wuyou looked at Akabane's hand, frowned, walked to Akabane's medicine box, looked at a pile of miscellaneous medicines and pills, and asked: "Which one can stop bleeding?"
Akabane was puzzled, and then pointed to a peach-colored medicine bottle.
Wuyou picked out a piece of soft cloth from the medicine box, picked up the medicine bottle, walked to Akabane, divided the soft cloth into two pieces, wiped the blood from Akabane's palm with the first piece, and then poured the hemostatic medicine on the wound.
, and then wrap it with another piece of soft cloth.
Akabane's eyes widened slightly and his eyelashes trembled slightly. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when the words reached his mouth, they were stuck in his throat. He could not utter a single word and could only remain silent.
After Wuyou finished bandaging, he shook his hand. The wound on his hand was bandaged by Akabane.
Wuyou smiled heartily and said, "This time, we are even."
"Indeed." Akabane said.
Akabane looks different from the people around him, especially his short flaxen hair, which is neat, handsome and kind.
When he is shy, the young man's ears will be pink, and when Akabane smiles, the two dimples around his mouth will be sunken, which is particularly beautiful. Even the holy beast Wuyou, who has seen countless people, is fascinated by it.
The young man is more beautiful than the woman. His soft and delicate skin looks like mutton-fat jade, and people can't help but squeeze it to their fullest.
The two of them stood in the yard, staring at each other, with heavy snow falling and a blanket of silver. A small flame under the alchemy cauldron was extinguished by the cold wind.
It was so quiet all around that you could hear a needle drop.
Wuyou reacted, immediately turned his head and looked away, clasping his hands behind his back, cursing himself inwardly that he was too hungry/thirsty to think that a young man was as handsome as a flower and jade.
He must be crazy.
Crazy.
Before, Wuyou fell in love with a human woman, and the outcome was disastrous. From then on, he lost all thoughts about this and closed his heart.
But no matter what, he wouldn't attack a human boy.
Bird/beast, too bird/beast.
Wuyou recited Buddhist scriptures silently in his mind.
Akabane frowned as he looked at Wuyou whose expression was constantly changing.
Akabane lowered his head and glanced at Wuyou's bandaged hand. It was simply unsightly, but at this moment, Akabane felt warm.
He suddenly remembered his miserable parents, who argued and fought all day long, and how ferocious they looked when they cursed each other. Even if Akabane was in a coffin, he would never forget them.
He pretended to have mental problems, made himself extremely crazy, and put on a coquettish mask. Over time, the mask became ingrained in his bones and could no longer be taken off.
Many years later, a doctor said that he had mental problems.
As time goes by, the fake becomes real.
Akabane came back to his senses and shook his head, his face pale.
He was thinking about something wildly.
Akabane lowered his head and put away the alchemy cauldron and the elixirs and potions that had just been refined.
"What's wrong? You don't look good. Are you too tired these past two days?"
Seeing Akabane walking back, Wuyou quickly chased after him, grabbed Akabane's wrist, and clasped the back of Akabane's head with his other hand, placing his forehead against his forehead to feel the boy's temperature.
Wuyou's sudden movement caught Akabane off guard. As soon as he let go of his hand, the medicine box fell to the ground. His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his whole body felt hot, his eyes tightened, his tiny Adam's apple rolled a few times, and he swallowed involuntarily.
Wuyou's already frowning brows now looked more like they were tied into a tight knot, tightly twisted together.
Wuyou distanced himself from Chi Yu, touched Chi Yu's forehead with his hand, and asked doubtfully: "It's so hot, are you sick with a fever? It seems that you have worked too hard for Qing Ge. Now that you have refined the elixir,
Just rest for a while, your stomach is empty, right? I'll ask the innkeeper to cook you a bowl of egg noodles."
Seemingly unaware of Akabane's strange behavior, Wuyou lowered his head to pick up the medicine box, opened it, and flipped through the various medicines inside.
"Which medicine is used to treat fever?" Wuyou was confused.
Akabane closed his eyes and calmed down for a while, then opened his eyes, closed the medicine box, grabbed the medicine box, walked forward, and said: "I'm fine, but I'm a little tired, I just need to rest for a while."
Before Akabane could take a few steps, he was pulled back by a strong force.
Wuyou grabbed Chiyu's wrist and said displeasedly: "Although I know you care about Qingge, you can't ignore your own body. If Qingge learns that you exhausted yourself for her, wouldn't she be even more sad?
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Wuyou dragged Chiyu towards the inn and said as he walked: "You are still young, so don't torture yourself all the time. Now that Qingge has saved his life from the gate of hell, you have to take good care of yourself."
Walking up to the second floor, the two went to a separate room.
"You will stay in this room for now. Next door is Qingge. I will stay with you in the evening. After eating the noodles, I will take a nap." Wuyou was chattering and chirping like an old woman. Akabane listened.
I have a splitting headache, but I can't listen to a word.
He knew that this person cared about him.
It's funny to say that a holy beast, a beast, can also care about people.
Akabane sat on the edge of the bed and looked towards Wuyou.