The broken meridian needs to be reconnected, otherwise it will affect the flexibility of his hands in the future.
Unknown looked at the girl who was concentrating on healing his hands, his expression gradually became calm and gentle, and all the violence and evil spirit on his body seemed to disappear without a trace.
The years are quiet and the present world is stable. If this person can stay by his side forever, then it will be very good to live like this, very good.
I want these eyes to only look at him forever, I want these hands to only touch him, and I want this person to belong to him forever.
Xi Weiwei closed his eyes, suppressed Serious's turbulent possessive desire, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
When Xi Yue looked up, she was stunned when she saw his innocent and holy smile, and said in disbelief: "There is no way to completely anesthetize the meridians, the pain should be inhuman, and you can still laugh?"
Xi Weiwei shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt."
Yes, it doesn't hurt at all. He seems to be born without feeling pain, or he has long been immune to pain.
But, only... When Xi Yue let him go, the heart-piercing pain made him unable to bear even a moment.
Although he has no memory, he knows that only the girl in front of him is different, and only Xi Yue has unique meaning to him.
Xi Yue didn't notice the fluctuation of unknown emotions, but said coldly: "No matter what happens in the future, don't hurt yourself. Hurting yourself for anyone is the most stupid thing, understand?"
Xi Weiwei nodded, "As long as you don't like it, I won't do it."
His tone was still cold, but his appearance was indescribably obedient and pure.
Especially with this coquettish and beautiful face, people can't wait to bring the best in the world to him.
Xi Yue sighed helplessly, feeling that it would take a lot of work to correct this guy's mental problems.
It took another hour or so before the severed meridians were completely reconnected, the water spirit power covered the wound, and the bloody palm instantly became as smooth as ever.
Under the light of the spar, the slender and fair fingers looked like the most outstanding works of art.
Xi Yue thinks that in modern times, the most suitable pair of hands should be to play smoothly in front of the piano.
Withdrawing the silver needle, Xi Yue's colleague, who was relieved, only felt a burst of intense fatigue.
In the past few days, she has been busy saving An Lingyao, refining medicine, taking pictures of Youshi, and being with Ji Mingyu... She just came back and treated so many people, and she was really exhausted at this time.
Unknown looked at the tiredness in her eyes, and said softly, "Xi Yue, you should sleep for a while. I'll wake you up when it's dinner time."
Xi Yue actually didn't want to sleep, she had just reunited with Jin Zeyu and the others, and she still had a lot to ask, and a lot of old things to continue.
But the unknown voice seemed to have magic power, soft, low, and cold, making her feel as if she was soaking in a clear spring, unwilling to wake up comfortably.
Eyelids drooped slowly, consciousness gradually drifted away, and finally slowly sank into dreamland.
Looking at the girl who was sleeping soundly in front of her eyes, Unknown stretched out her hand, wanting to hug her up, but in the end, those hands stopped in mid-air, just took a thin blanket and covered her body.
The scorching sun was shining brightly, making him long to get closer. But sometimes, even if he reached out and touched it, it made him burn.
"Squeak—" The door was suddenly pushed open a gap, Zhang Yi poked his head in, and said cautiously, "Brother Xi Yue, are you alright..."