Not only has Mu Mu's injury not recovered in the past two days, it seems to be getting worse.
His face was always pale, and occasionally he would even vomit blood. Even Feng Jiuer didn't know why he was injured like this. The wound was obviously recovering better and better, so how could he vomit blood for no reason?
Every time I checked his pulse, I didn't feel anything was wrong. After vomiting blood and then checking his pulse, I did feel a little bit disturbed, but he would soon recover.
His body is very strong and he has recovered very well from his injuries. As for why he is like this now, Feng Jiuer really doesn't know.
Ye Luosha proposed several times to replace Mu Mu with a doctor, but Mu Mu didn't want anyone.
Ye Luosha even asked people to go over, but they were all kicked out by Mu Mu. Except for Feng Jiuer, he didn't believe anyone.
Now that Mu Mu's injury is like this, Ye Luosha doesn't dare to do anything to Jiu'er rashly, because he is afraid that Mu Mu will really have an accident, and there is no one around to take care of him.
In the blink of an eye, we were less than two days away from Phoenix.
This place... Looking at the drowsiness in the distance in the night, Feng Jiuer subconsciously clenched her palms with lingering fear.
It was here last time that she almost lost her life!
We have left the last city. As long as we pass through this no matter zone, we can enter Phoenix City.
But before entering Phoenix City, how could Feng Jiuer forget such a place? Butterfly Valley!
It was Madame Butterfly in Butterfly Valley, who almost killed her to save Uncle Nine Emperors.
Although, if it was for Uncle Nine Emperors, Feng Jiu'er wouldn't care even if it cost her her life.
But voluntarily giving up one's life and being forced to die by means of other means are completely different concepts.
Madam Butterfly, they haven't settled this account yet.
"What are you looking at?" Mu Mu didn't know when he came out and stood behind her.
"It's nothing, look at the night." Since Mu Mu had forgotten what happened in the past, it was okay not to mention it.
Mu Mu looked at the night in the distance, his eyes gradually darkening: "This place seems a bit familiar."
"Do you remember?" Jiu'er looked back at him, a bit of surprise flashing in his eyes.
Mu Mu narrowed his eyes and stared in the direction of Butterfly Valley, pursed his thin lips tightly, and suddenly a big palm fell on his chest, and his eyebrows furrowed.
"Mu Mu, what's going on? What's wrong with you?" He had always looked pale these past two days. Although Jiu'er had already suspected it, it was true that he was vomiting blood.
She was also afraid that if he continued to vomit blood like this, he would destroy her body, you know?
"No, I just seemed to think of something and my heart suddenly hurt."
Mu Mu breathed out a breath, put his big palm on her shoulder, and gave him a gentle support: "Did I once... almost die here?"
Jiu'er's heart moved. She didn't expect that Mu Mu's heartache was because of her.
She shook her head and looked with him in the direction of Butterfly Valley in the distance.
This stupid man, it was obvious that she almost died here, but for him, did it frighten him more than his own death?
"I almost died here, but then you saved me, with your white hair..."
On a breezy night, Mu Mu's white hair is really heartbreaking to see.
The evening wind blew up, blowing his hair aside, making him look even colder and lonely.
Jiu'er looked back at him, and suddenly her heart ached.
She was a little panicked. How should she get along with Mu Mu like this when he arrived in Phoenix City?
Uncle Nine Emperors would not allow her to stay with him, but what would Mu Mu do if he was gone?
He will be left alone, and will be thousands of times lonelier than he is now. When the time comes, will she really be able to cruelly leave him alone?
Some care and concern had nothing to do with the relationship between men and women. She knew very well how she felt about Mu Mu, but such care and concern could no longer be thrown away.
"It turns out that I turned my hair white to save you." Mu Mu seemed to be in a much better mood, and now his white hair seemed much more pleasing to the eye than before.
"Well, it's worth it." He said lightly, with a pitiful smile on his lips.
Feng Jiuer's eyes felt sour at the sight, and she suddenly turned around and said, "It's too cold outside. Your body is not fully recovered yet. Go back to your room."
Mu Mu didn't say anything, and then followed her footsteps.
For Mu Mu now, without worldly disputes, without the responsibilities and burdens on her shoulders, Feng Jiuer is really the only one in her whole life.
He was living a good life. Although his health was not getting better, as long as Feng Jiuer was around, there would be a smile on his lips and eyebrows from time to time.
That kind of smile, relaxed and free, was something that Mu Mu didn't have at all in the past.
The Mu Mu who always suppressed his emotions, the Mu Mu who always shouldered a heavy burden and even smiled felt like a luxury, was completely liberated.
If it weren't for the fear that he and Wu Ya wouldn't know how to get along in the future, Ye Luosha wouldn't actually want to touch Feng Jiu'er. After all, it was because of Feng Jiu'er that Mu Mu was the way he is now.
She didn't really want to make Mu'er unhappy, but she just didn't dare!
She was afraid that Mu'er would live too easy and forget her mission, but now Mu'er is really gratifying to watch.
Sometimes even Ye Luosha feels very conflicted and doesn't know how to look at this matter. He doesn't know what he wants Mu Mu to do.
But now, it seems that there is no need to think about it at all, because Mu'er no longer listens to her, and she is not qualified to decide how Mu'er will live.
On the contrary, what kind of day it was, even Ye Luosha felt relaxed.
After Jiuer waited for Mu Mu to enter, he glanced at Ye Luosha in the opposite room from a distance, and then closed the door.
When Mu Mu returned to the room, he took a military book and sat on the bench to read it. When he noticed that Jiu'er was a little unusual, he raised his head and glanced at her.
"What?" Does this look mean that you are dissatisfied with him?
"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" Feng Jiuer's words were confusing and most people would not understand them, but Mu Mu knew it.
He nodded. He never liked lying in front of Jiu'er. He liked this kind of loyalty. As long as he was loyal to her, he would be in a good mood.
But if Jiu'er didn't ask about this matter, he wouldn't want to mention it. After all, it wasn't a good thing.
"But if you hurt yourself like this, what if something goes wrong?"
Jiu'er was really a little angry. She had finally managed to adjust her body back to him. How could he just hurt his vitality so casually?
"Is it worth it just to prevent them from attacking me for the time being? As long as I take more precautions, why do I need to hurt myself like this?"
Mu Mu put down the book, suddenly pulled her over, and said seriously: "Even if it's a one in ten thousand chance, I don't want to take the risk. I can't afford the risk of losing you, do you understand?"
