extreme starvation

Chapter 109: Heart is like a knife

"Sweeper, hurry up! Madame, madam... Brother Mo, Brother Mo, you must not fall asleep! Sweeper, you are a turtle or an ant, it takes so long to take off the bandage and take the medicine Erya, hurry up and touch the acupuncture points for brother Mo to stop the bleeding first, this sweeping movement is too slow, this doctor of medicine, I bah... my hands are trembling." This is the voice of Erniu.

"Oh... right now, right now, old lady, Chi Lian, Uncle Qi, cook, hurry up and protect brother Mo's heart, brother Mo is going to die soon." This is Erya's voice...

As he was dying... Mo Qingyi heard such a friendly voice, his eyes began to move, like an old man struggling, but he still opened them slowly. Although it was only such a tiny crack, he could still see his family members Now that they are working hard because of him, they are so persistent, and they will definitely be able to survive.

"This, this is the first time I've heard...two...girls call me Brother Mo...From now on...I'll call me that from now on...Don't call me madam..." Mo Qingyi's voice reappeared in the ears of several people , even if it was a slight gasp, it was enough to make the receptionist ecstatic.

It took only half a cup of tea for Mo Qingyi to pass out, but Uncle Qi and the others were a test and torment of life and soul.

Finally woke up, finally woke up.

It worked, they made it.

"Madam, everything is over, the exchange of blood is over." The sweeping uncle said to Mo Qingyi very excitedly.

"Really! It's... great." It's over, but he's still alive, isn't he?So all of this is not in vain, and it is worth all my efforts.

In fact, it doesn't matter if he is dead, as long as his peace of mind is fine, he can rest assured.It was the deep reluctance in my heart that forced me to persevere.

At this moment, Mo Qingyi's body and mind were not relieved by the end of the blood exchange, it was still so painful, so uncomfortable and tormented, but Mo Qingyi wanted to laugh, wanted to laugh loudly, since he didn't lose to God, then he had the courage to go Welcome to the future.

He moved his head with the strength of breastfeeding, he wanted to take a closer look at Bu Jing, it was so good, seeing that Bu Jing's face was rosy like never before, Mo Qingyi's heart was warm, and it was even more so. soft.

This kind of health will accompany Bu Jing for the rest of his life, thinking that Bu Jing's health is bestowed by himself, Mo Qingyi feels a great sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Ma'am, you are still very weak and not suitable for talking, you are now..." Before the uncle who was explaining to Mo Qingyi could finish his sentence, he was so shocked by the scene before him that he couldn't speak.

He could only stand there stupidly, even keeping his body posture the same, looking more terrified than seeing a ghost.

In fact, not only the uncle sweeping the floor, but even the Erya and the others around the bed showed extremely terrified expressions, just looking at the man who had been lying quietly on the bed, his eyelids moved, and then moved again, Finally slowly opened.

"Who is still weak?" Feng Bujing actually woke up at this time. After a peaceful night's sleep, he was incomparably at ease, but he woke up at this extremely tense moment. Sure enough, he couldn't even take heavy medicine, he had to take medicine continuously .

They haven't moved their wife away yet, and they haven't returned the master a temporarily healthy wife, why did you wake up, master.

"Why are you here?" Feng Bujing has just woken up, it should be that after the medicine is over, Feng Bujing has traces of sobriety, and there is a voice that does not belong to his wife in his ear, Feng Bujing Naturally woke up.

He opened his eyes and looked at the other people in Fenggu standing in his room inexplicably. Of course, Feng Bujing was a little surprised, but he didn't find anything wrong.

It wasn't until he wanted to get up that he felt the pressure on his chest and the slightest pain in his wrist, that he knew that something had happened.

"Qingyi, Qingyi, why did you sleep on me?" I don't know why, looking at Mo Qingyi, who was neatly dressed and quietly laying on his chest, his calm heart felt like being cut back and forth by a blunt knife. So painful, so painful.

He didn't even dare to push his lover hard, even the voice of calling was so soft, as if he was afraid of waking Mo Qingyi.

"Qingyi...Qingyi..." But it couldn't go on like this. Just as Feng Bujing was about to move Mo Qingyi, he suddenly felt his chest was wet and sticky, and there was a strong smell of blood coming from the tip of his nose.

Under the unbearable gaze of Uncle Qi and others, Feng Bujing touched it with his hands. When his hand touched the familiar touch, Feng Bujing's pupils suddenly shrank and widened.

It was blood, blood that he was all too familiar with.

"Qingyi, my lady... baby, what's the matter with you? Tell me what's the matter with you?" Feng Bujing helped the person lying in his arms up, and saw bloodshot eyes still hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his face was blue and weak Mo Qingyi, at this moment, Mo Qingyi had already used up his last sliver of clarity, and passed out completely. Rather than saying that he passed out, it would be better to say that he passed out from exhaustion. After a whole night and half a morning of physical and mental suffering, he never Can't hold on anymore.

Feng Bujing's heart was cut and pulled so hard, the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe, couldn't pant.

"Baby, my baby, what's wrong with you?" Feng Bujing was like a helpless child, he kept asking Mo Qingyi who was already unconscious, and he wanted Mo Qingyi to give him an answer, a clear answer. answer.

"Master, don't shake Madam anymore, Madam is very weak now and can't stand you..." Even though he was already in a state of fright, he could see that Feng Bujing was shaking Mo Qingyi so non-stop, the uncle sweeping the floor was still rambling. After saying the words, what Feng Bujing got was an astonishing and terrifying look of blood.

"What's wrong with my lady? What's going on here? Uncle Qi... Come out and explain clearly..." Feng Bujing raised the wound on his wrist that had been treated, and at the end he almost roared of.

Feng Bujing is not a fool, the changes in his body are so obvious, the sense of weight he used to have, the feeling of effort to suppress the residual poison of the elixir of life all the time disappeared after he fell asleep.

He wants an explanation, he wants an answer.

"Master, please kill me! Madame is the extraordinary person that Wuyou said in the past, and she is the extraordinary person who can relieve the pain of your life, master." Uncle Qi didn't say anything, just told the master this sentence, It didn't say that Mo Qingyi did it voluntarily, he seemed to have already figured it out, as long as the blood exchange is successful, it doesn't matter if the master takes his old life, he can also go underground to serve the master and the old lady earlier.

"Master, this matter is not limited to Lao Qi, I am also involved." The cook knelt down on the ground, unwilling to bear the consequences alone with his best friend for many years.

"Master... we also participated." Erya and the others knelt on the ground, waiting for Feng Bujing to say goodbye.

"The old miscellaneous hair has been to Fenggu, why didn't you tell me, why didn't you tell me...you all kept it from me, you want to kill Qingyi directly! Qingyi doesn't have any internal strength and martial arts, what can he use to resist the poison of the elixir , you also want to kill me, Qingyi, Qingyi... I will never forgive you, I will never forgive you..." Feng Bujing didn't want to say anything now.

"Get out, get out, I don't want to see you again, disappear from my eyes immediately, otherwise I don't know if I will kill you all." Feng Bujing carefully hugged Mo Qingyi, his eyes were already scarlet, and there was a demonic barrier signs of madness, but not complete madness.

Because he knows that he can't be crazy now, can't go crazy, can't lose his mind, because now is Qingyi, when his baby's life is hanging by a thread, if he messes up again, who will save his baby, his true love.

But he really couldn't control the madness, bloodiness, violence and cruelty of his body, why did he do this, why did he let Qing Yi exchange blood with him, even a person with deep inner strength would have a narrow escape, let alone his Qing Yi, He doesn't mind being tortured by the elixir all his life, as long as he lives in peace and well, he will have no worries in his life.

"My baby, I actually made you face such a thing, what should I do? What can I do to make you feel better?" Feng Bujing checked Mo Qingyi's pulse, and felt the thread of life of his lover Signs, Feng Bujing's heart is really bleeding.

While guiding Mo Qingyi's meridians that had been disturbed by the overbearing medicine of the elixir, he was so cautious.

"Qingyi, how should I punish you, so that you will be obedient and obedient in the future, and you will no longer be exposed to any dangerous things, Qingyi, can you wake up, I beg you, you must wake up...I can't live without you, I can't! "Feng Bujing hugged him in his arms, let Mo Qingyi lean on him, and protected Mo Qingyi's heart with his strong inner strength, preventing it from stopping with his full strength.

"Also, I still need to be punished! No... Bu Jing was so fierce just now!" This almost breathless voice moved me more than the sound of nature when I heard Feng Bu Jing, and a line of tears was so uncontrollable flowed down.

Knowing that the series of counseling I did was useful, I continued.

"Don't blame Uncle Qi and the others, it's my insistence." Mo Qingyi didn't get an answer from his lover, so he continued.

"Hey, don't talk." It's a miracle that Qingyi can wake up so quickly at this time.

"Promise me, don't blame them, I want to save you, I want to save you, I'm not afraid." Mo Qingyi leaned on Feng Bujing's body, his face was paler than Feng Bujing's before, but full of happiness.

"Don't talk." Feng Bujing cried more tears, and his heart couldn't stop trembling.

"Don't be surprised, I love you, and I want to grow old with you forever." So don't blame other people, everything is voluntary by him, otherwise, no one can force him.

"You are mine, of course you will grow old with me, Qingyi is good, don't talk yet." He wanted to straighten out Qingyi's meridians first.

Mo Qingyi didn't have much strength in the first place, and after saying these few words, he had exhausted his energy, so he could only lean weakly against Feng Bujing's body, with his eyes slightly open, and the corners of his mouth evoked the most gentle smile.

"My lady, as long as you get better, I promise you anything." Finally, when Mo Qingyi heard Feng Bujing's compromise words, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a bit.