When Elder Shi came in with the medicine, Ye Luosha was still pleading beside him.
But Zhan Liyue seemed to be completely unable to listen to her words, and still used his true energy to heal Di Wuyou's injuries.
This scene seems a bit familiar.
At that time, when Di Feimu was still Mu Mu, he turned his hair gray in order to save Feng Jiuer.
At this moment, Zhan Liyue's long hair became pale from the roots, and her whole person looked older and older.
"I'm sorry! I shouldn't not believe your words. You said he is Wuyou, and he is Wuyou. I shouldn't hurt him."
Seeing Zhan Liyue like this, Ye Luosha's heart felt like a knife.
"It's me who deserves to die! I shouldn't have hurt Wuyou."
In the hands of Elder Shi, Ye Luosha took the military doctor's medicine and boiled a medicinal soup that could detoxify hundreds of poisons, and brought it to Zhan Liyue's lips.
"Take the medicine first, take the medicine, and then come again, okay?"
Seeing no reaction from Zhan Liyue, Ye Luosha continued to plead: "Sister, take the medicine first, otherwise your life will not be saved."
"Please, take the medicine first!"
Zhan Liyue's aura became increasingly chaotic. On the contrary, Di Wuyou's condition seemed to have improved a lot.
Suddenly, he opened his mouth and said: "Drink... down."
Ye Luosha's eyes widened, he glanced at Di Wuyou, and his eyes fell on Zhan Liyue again.
"Sister, Wuyou asked you to drink. Sister, did you hear that? Wuyou asked you to drink. He knew he was wrong. He now knows how to care about you."
"Did you hear that? Drink quickly."
Ye Luosha saw Zhan Liyue's dry lips move slightly, and she immediately put the decoction in her hand against her lips.
Closing her eyes, Zhan Liyue, who was still working on Di Wuyou's injuries, even her lips were trembling a bit.
However, even though it was very difficult, she still insisted on drinking the soup in the bowl little by little.
Her Wuyou began to worry about her. This was the medicine Wuyou asked her to drink. No matter how hard it was to swallow, she didn't want to miss a drop.
As far as Zhan Liyue is concerned, the person she feels most sorry for is Di Wuyou.
Back then, before he had time to call his mother, she left him behind.
Therefore, even if Di Wuyou asked her to take poison, as long as he could forgive her, she wouldn't mind doing it.
Zhan Liyue is confident that she can control her heart pulse well after the poison attack. Even if her heart pulse is seriously damaged and she may have to rest for a year and a half, she is willing to do so.
The appearance of Night Rakshasa was an accident, otherwise, things would not be what they are now.
The sound of Zhan Liyue drinking medicine was very soft, but for some reason, Di Wuyou could feel it clearly.
Subconsciously, he still didn't believe that he was Di Wuyou, or that the person behind him was his biological mother.
But he couldn't deny that she was indeed risking her life to save herself.
Could it be that Master’s words were all lies to him? No! Master would not lie to him, definitely not!
Di Wuyou's thoughts were confused, and Zhan Liyue's situation became even worse.
Before she could take all the medicine in the bowl, she concentrated on healing Emperor Wuyou's wounds wholeheartedly.
A new round of true energy was transmitted into the body, Di Wuyou frowned, and his breath gradually calmed down.
"There are still some, drink it up, please, drink it up." Ye Luosha knelt beside Zhan Liyue and begged.
After Zhan Liyue was poisoned, he immediately gave Di Wuyou exercises to heal her injuries. The poison in her body had already affected her internal organs.
The military doctor didn't dare to tell, and Ye Luosha also knew that this medicine would not help her much.
However, Ye Luosha really has no choice but to try anyway.
Zhan Liyue devoted herself to healing Di Wuyou and could not listen to Ye Luosha's words again.
Time passed bit by bit, Zhan Liyue's hair became whiter and whiter, and her breath gradually became weaker.
Suddenly, with a "pop" sound, Zhan Liyue spat out a mouthful of turbid blood, and black stuff gushes out from the corner of his mouth.
I don't know if it's blood, poison, or the medicine I just drank.
Ye Luosha couldn't stand it anymore, so she immediately approached and separated Zhan Liyue and Di Wuyou.
"Wuyou." Zhan Liyue was very weak, but she still did not forget her little son.
"Elder Shi, please continue to heal Wuyou while I check on the Queen's condition."
Ye Luosha said nothing, and Ben sat behind Zhan Liyue, placing his palms on her back and pouring his true energy into her body.
Elder Shi nodded, supported Di Wuyou, turned him around to face Zhan Liyue, and sat cross-legged behind him.
In the tent, Ye Luosha closed his eyes to heal Zhan Liyue's injuries.
The person sitting face to face with Zhan Liyue was Di Wuyou. Behind Di Wuyou, Elder Shi continued to perform exercises and heal his injuries.
After the interruption of treatment just now, Di Wuyou woke up and slowly opened his eyes.
What caught his eye was Zhan Liyue's dark face and long snow-white hair. He was startled for a moment before he recognized the person in front of him.
Her face was already ruined, and the scars covered it, making it impossible to see her true appearance.
After getting along for several days, Di Wuyou never took a serious look at this face.
But at this moment, Zhan Liyue, compared to before, seemed to be ten or twenty years older all of a sudden.
If it weren't for the scars on her face, Di Wuyou wouldn't have even recognized it. It turned out to be the same person.
"Wuyou, come on, try this pastry."
"Wouyou, what do you think of this suggestion?"
"Wuyou, drink some soup. This soup is good for your health."
"Wouyou, why haven't you spoken? Just treat this place as your own home, don't be afraid of life."
"Wuyou, what's wrong with you? Your face looks wrong today. Did you not sleep well last night?"
"Worry-free..."
That wrinkled face kept appearing in Di Wuyou's mind.
These days, she can be said to be very considerate to him.
However, all he had in his mind was hatred.
He was thinking about how to poison her all the time.
He never looked at her seriously, but she didn't care at all, and even treated him as her own son.
He never cared about her kindness to him, because he had already decided that it was such a woman who ruined his family and made him an orphan since childhood.
Di Wuyou never thought that this woman might be his biological mother.
He believed that she was his enemy and had nothing but hatred for her.
These days, even in his dreams, he wants to kill her.
But for some reason, now, seeing her miserable look, he suddenly didn't want her to die.
"Poof", before Zhan Liyue had time to open her eyes and look at her youngest son, black blood vomited out from her mouth again.
After she vomited black blood, she collapsed.
"Sister." Ye Luosha's eyes widened and he held the woman in front of him in his arms, "It's okay, I will definitely find a way."
Ye Luosha raised his eyes and glanced outside, shouting: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly."
The moment the military doctor and his brothers opened the curtain and came in, suddenly there was a gust of wind and the whole tent shook.
In the blink of an eye, two slender figures appeared in the tent.