The Correct Way Of Feeding The Sick And Delicate Villain

Ding Yi was impatient and asked: "why is there such a big movement and no response from other people on board?"

It's amazing.

It's true that the ship is solidly parked in the river, but the problem is that no one on such a big ship is aware of the strange, how strange it is. Is it true that all the people here are under control? But is that possible?

Ding Yi thinks his head is going to explode.

At this time, chijinlian's voice seemed to be a little tired, and said: "if it wasn't for the little devil, you wouldn't have found it. The haze and the snake demon are very strange. The intention of the people behind the scenes is unknown. I'm afraid it's not simple. "

Ding Yi pursed his lips and stopped talking.

It's not simple. Now she's afraid that the other party is coming for her and Yueshi.

How long did they leave Yuling mountain? If you are watched on the way, or if there is an accident, what can you expect for a stable life?

At the thought of this, she bit her teeth and insisted on looking for the missing clues.

Ding Yi goes to the direction of the sails. She has no clue. She searches around along the sticky water stains. She still doesn't find the shadow of the snake demon.

But when she got to the bottom of the sail, her hair was blown by the river wind in vain. At this time, the fog around seemed to disperse a little.

Ding Yi half squints, the line of sight is not good, but she seems to see stuck in the board gap is struggling paper man. At the beginning, she thought she was dazzled, but she wiped her eyes and opened them wide to see clearly. It was really the paper man moving!

But now the river wind is strong, and the paper man is blown out. Ding Yi is in a hurry. She catches up with the paper man who is swept away by the wind and floats to the river.

She moved fast enough to catch the paper man. She was excited and happy, but she didn't expect to open her hand and found that there was nothing. It was true that there was nothing!

Ding Yi stares at his palm foolishly, and doesn't react for a long time. Empty palm cool, is the spirit of high tension, she was dazzled?

Mu Yue was worried about her and asked, "what's the matter?"

"No Ding Yi shook his head, did not tangle his dizziness this problem, said: "look again."

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Ding Yi is eager to catch the scattered snake demon, but the time is not good. The more urgent she is, the less she can catch anything.

What's worse, before long, her bitten arm began to feel numb and painful, and her head began to feel dizzy and unable to walk.

Mu month always pay attention to her, see her not right immediately came back, Ding Yi tired asked: "found it?"

Mu Yue shakes his head when he sees her bleeding sleeves. His eyes shrink and he immediately holds her up and says, "you're hurt. Let's go back first."

Ding Yi originally wanted to insist on it, but the snake venom broke out, and her eyelids almost couldn't open. She really had no choice but to give up.

At the beginning, Ding Yi was not so flustered when he realized that he was only poisoned. Until her body is getting colder and colder, her consciousness is fuzzy, and she refuses to let go when holding Mu Yue, she is afraid.

Of course, it's no use knowing later.

Hurry back to the room, Mu month immediately to Ding Yi fed elixir. But he half knelt on the ground and pulled up her sleeve. When he saw the bleeding wound, his face froze, and his eyes suddenly turned out a fierce color.

The red lotus in the bamboo tube quietly sinks to the bottom.

Ding Yi half opened his eyes, the scene in front of him was blurred and clear.

At first, she just felt numbness and pain in her arm, but she didn't expect that after swallowing the elixir into her stomach, her body became colder and colder!

What kind of garbage toxin is this?

Ding Yi didn't see it. In fact, at this moment, her lips are a little purple and black. It looks very bad.

However, even if she was like this, her mind was more or less conscious. When Mu Yue sat beside her, she could still feel the extreme anger in his silence.

So when he got up to leave, she instinctively grabbed the corner of his clothes, I don't know whether it was panic or comfort.

Ding Yi hard squeeze out a little smile, said to him: "pain dead... Talk with me, OK?"

When I admire the moon, I can't stop, and the violence of my eyes will dissipate in an instant.

He clenched his fists and sat next to her in a low, sad voice: "does it hurt?"

Ding Yi nodded.

She wanted to say that if she didn't have a pain in her hand, she would feel uncomfortable all over, but her lips were so cold that she shivered and her brain was so thick that she couldn't concentrate and said anything quickly.

She can only vaguely pull Mu month when the hand, messy for a while said pain, for a while said cold.

Since wearing it over, Ding Yi has never been weak in front of Mu Yue. He has made a lot of trouble in his life. He has to bite his teeth to support his death.

It's the first time that she doesn't let go when she's not clear headed.

So she didn't know what she had done. Before long, she shamelessly pulled the silent moyue to the bed.

Ding Yi's hand is cold, shrunk into a ball, has been shaking.

Mu Yue put the quilt on her and asked in a low voice, "is it cold?"

Ding Yi nodded vaguely.

When Mu Yue was lying on her side gently and carefully, her eyes restrained and forbeared, and she asked hoarsely, "is it OK to hold it?"

That's what he said. In fact, he had already stretched out his hand, breathed secretly, and held her carefully.

Ding Yi meets the warm embrace, just like meeting the small iron filings of the magnet. Her body immediately rolls over and sticks itself up.

Mu Yue was stunned. However, what made his heart beat wildly was that she put her arms around his neck, and the soft and weak breath lingered around him.

The breath stops, and then the whole soul shudders gently.

Most of them are close to each other.

Moyue didn't know how much effort it took to suppress the palpitation and madness in her chest. He closed his eyes, then gently and carefully peeled her injured hand off his neck and gently put it on the quilt.

Ding Yi seemed to grunt.

My eyes are incredibly soft when I admire the moon.

He is still like a very timid, very timid child. Only when no one is around, can he feel at ease and quietly take out the hidden treasure to touch and kiss.

He carefully put her hair behind her ears, held his breath and touched her forehead like a dragonfly.

Raw and inexplicable.

There was danger all around him, but at this moment, he felt that the air in his mouth was sweet with sugar dregs.

Ding Yi knows nothing in her shivering dream.