Muzixi glanced at Ye Qinghuan. The man was still in a deep coma, his face was pale and his lips were still a little chapped.
"Then let's feed a little more!" Muzixi thought in her heart.
Her face turned red, and she felt like she was looking for an excuse to kiss Ye Qinghuan.
When I think about it this way, it feels like I am secretly taking advantage of him.
After taking a sip of water in his mouth, Muzixi wanted to feed Ye Qinghuan again, but felt his head felt dizzy and his eyes could not see clearly.
Muzixi felt that her head was so heavy, and then she suddenly fell on Ye Qinghuan.
Although Ye Qinghuan fell into a coma, his consciousness was still awake. This was the difference between monks and ordinary people.
In the most dangerous times, monks will use their last spiritual power to protect their consciousness, in other words, their soul.
As long as the soul is still there, even if the body is gone, the monk may be resurrected.
But ordinary people are different. Once the body dies, the consciousness also dies instantly, because the souls of ordinary people are too different from those of monks.
Ye Qinghuan almost lost his soul under the catastrophe, and it was only by wrapping his soul in the blood-killing beads that he was reborn.
So Ye Qinghuan felt someone feeding him water just now, so his tongue moved slightly. Unfortunately, just after taking a sip of water, Ye Qinghuan felt a body hit him heavily.
This hit almost prevented the last bit of Ye Qinghuan's consciousness from dissipating.
Although Ye Qinghuan couldn't see it, he could guess that this person should be Muzixi.
Because he could clearly feel that the body pressing on him had two soft objects sticking to him.
When Ye Qinghuan woke up, he opened his eyes and saw that it was indeed Muzixi.
She was unconscious on Ye Qinghuan's body, her eyes were gently closed, and her long eyelashes could be seen.
This woman is indeed the best in the world. With such beautiful appearance, I am afraid that only Yang Shan, who has regained her health, can compare with her.
Moreover, the classical temperament of landscape and ink painting in her body is something that no other woman has. It makes people feel elegant, beautiful, and breezy.
Although Ye Qinghuan didn't care about appearance, he was slightly moved when he saw Muzixi's face.
He carefully moved Muzixi's body away, then stood up, and then checked Muzixi's body.
I saw that her clothes and pants were scratched, and there were many scars on her body. It was painful to see her delicate body.
Why.
Ye Qinghuan sighed, feeling slightly moved in his heart. Muzixi's actions really moved him.
This forest in western Sichuan is both scary and dangerous. It takes a lot of courage for a girl like her to be able to save herself without hesitation.
Although Ye Qinghuan was indifferent, he was still somewhat grateful to Muzixi.
When he rushed to Muzixi before, it was for Muzixi's sake. He didn't want to interact with Muzixi anymore.
This woman with whom he had been married was a good girl who could only come across once in a century, but Ye Qinghuan knew that he was destined to have no outcome with her.
Ye Qinghuan is a cosmic monk. What he has in mind is the vast universe. He wants to cultivate and venture into the universe.
Muzixi is just an ordinary person. What will happen even if Ye Qinghuan gives her the cultivation method? How far can she cultivate?
Extraordinary realm or holy realm?
Ye Qinghuan understood that it was impossible for him to stay with Muzixi for the rest of his life, so he simply cut off any interaction with Muzixi.
He used aura to hide his appearance and drove away Muzixi indifferently, all for the sake of Muzixi. It was considered as repayment for Muzixi's kindness in taking care of Ye Qinghuan.
Otherwise, with Ye Qinghuan's indifferent character, why would he need to take care of other people's thoughts and hide his own appearance.
However, Ye Qinghuan did not expect that this woman was so stubborn that she would come to her again.
Even though he had driven her away so coldly, she still wanted to come back to him. Ye Qinghuan was slightly touched in his heart.
It's a pity that now on earth, Ye Qinghuan will not consider being with Muzixi. He still wants to go to the universe.
Now that the spiritual energy on the earth is so thin, the subsequent cultivation is becoming more and more difficult. It is as difficult for him to cultivate to the holy state as it is to ascend to the sky. How can he think about being with Muzixi?
After examining Muzixi's wounds, Ye Qinghuan finally found the cause of Muzixi's coma. She was in coma because her skin was scratched by the thorns of a poisonous plant.
Fortunately, it's not life-threatening.
Ye Qinghuan's backpack is no longer known where it was dropped, so there is no medicine that can save Muzixi.
As for the spiritual energy, Ye Qinghuan has no more spiritual energy now. His body is now weaker than ordinary people. In order to survive the fall from the high school, which is thousands of meters away, Ye Qinghuan forcibly extracted all the spiritual energy from his body.
He is now deeply damaged and needs to practice slowly to recover.
There was no other way. Ye Qinghuan healed Muzixi's wound and sucked out some of the poison from her wound.
After doing all this, Ye Qinghuan stopped thinking about it and started practicing cross-legged next to Muzi River.
I don't know how long it took before Muzixi woke up and saw Ye Qinghuan sitting cross-legged next to her.
"You're awake." Although Ye Qinghuan closed his eyes, he opened them at the same time as Muzixi woke up, and was the first to ask.
"Yeah." Muzixi said with a blushing face. She looked at Ye Qinghuan and thought of the water feeding just now.
Even if it's her first kiss, she won't regret giving it to Ye Qinghuan, Mu Zixi thought in her heart.
"Your skin was scratched by a poisonous plant, so you fell into coma." Ye Qinghuan said calmly.
"oh."
Muzixi felt like a fool, dumbfounded. For some reason, she couldn't speak when she saw Ye Qinghuan.
But fortunately, although Ye Qinghuan's tone was calm, he didn't drive him away, which was really good.
In Muzixi's heart, Ye Qinghuan is a man with a hard mouth and a soft heart. He doesn't know how to say nice things, but everything he does makes people want to cry.
Muzixi felt that the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing, so she searched for herself to see where she was scratched by the poisonous plant.
"What are you looking for?" Ye Qinghuan glanced at her and asked.
Ye Qinghuan blushed a little when he looked at Muzixi. He always felt nervous and said quickly: "I want to see where the poisonous plants were scratched."
"On your thigh."
Ye Qinghuan said calmly without even raising his eyelids.
Muzixi quickly lowered his head and looked directly at the place where his thigh was slightly close to the inside. There was really a wound. The blood exposed there was a little black, which was obviously poisonous.
How could there be a scratch here? Muzixi thought strangely. She suddenly thought, how could Ye Qinghuan know about her wound here? Could it be that he saw it? It was so embarrassing.
When Muzixi was still shy, Ye Qinghuan's next sentence made her face even scarier.
"Don't worry, I've sucked out the poison for you." Ye Qinghuan comforted Muzixi and said.