After the last severe blow, Mu Shaoai couldn't afford to be sick anymore, whenever he saw something red, he would scream, "Take it away! Take it away!!!"
Tan Wuyu felt very guilty for Mu Shaoai, so he went to visit Migu in Xianni every day, and the pharmacist in Liuli Wonderland was also killed in battle, and there was still a patient with fourth-degree burns and others taking care of him.
Tan Wuyu was so busy with these things every day, not only for Su Zhenzhen's affairs but also for Mu Shaoai and Qu Shitu, he ate little meals and couldn't sleep well, and fell ill due to exhaustion after a long time.
"Cough cough..." Tan Wuyu, who was resting on the bed, began to cough, and a glass of warm water was handed over in due course.
"Thank you, Suiren."
Moyuan Shuilian's calm face showed a rare trace of anxiety. Although Wuyu's body is not seriously ill, it has been suffering from minor ailments that have not improved. Xianni Migu is now refusing visitors. Seeing him getting thinner and pale, he tightened his grip. heart.
"Qu Shitu will trouble you."
"Well, take a good rest."
"Ok."
Not long after Moyuan Water Lotus left, Indigo Feather Wind Lotus entered next.
"Wuyu kiss..." Indigo Feather Fenglian, who was always frivolous, also looked at Tan Wuyu worriedly.
"I'm fine." Tan Wuyu knew that Indigo Feather Fenglian really cared about her, and smiled lightly.
"Strange, the prescription should be right. I also took the medicinal materials myself. How could it be ineffective?" Indigo Feather Wind Lotus took Tan Wuyu's pulse, thinking about what went wrong.
"I have lost all my internal energy. I am more susceptible to cold and recover slower than martial arts practitioners. Don't worry."
"Have a good rest, you know?" Indigo Wind Lotus printed a kiss on Tan Wuyu's forehead, "I'll try other herbs, and I'll bring dessert."
"Ok."
After Indigo Feather Wind Lotus went out, a flaming red figure lingered outside the door, but did not enter for a long time, Tan Wuyu said: "Honglian, come in."
The fiery red figure shook, as if struggling for a long time before deciding to enter.
Yehuo Honglian also knew that it was because she had burned the medicinal herbs of Xianni Migu that Mu Shaoai couldn't get sick, and Tan Wuyu was dragged down, and she blamed herself so much that she didn't dare to look at Tan Wuyu directly.
"Honglian, it's not your fault, don't think too much." Tan Wuyu comforted him, but he could only say that everything is fate... Sigh...
"Wuyu, get well soon, I..." Yehuo Honglian pulled Tan Wuyu's sleeve tightly like a child who did something wrong.
"I will." After finishing speaking, Tan Wuyu coughed violently again.
Ye Huo Honglian hurried to the bedside and caressed Tan Wuyu's back, and suddenly said, "Wuyu really wants to see Su Zhenzhen?"
Hearing this, Tan Wuyu asked, "If it's possible... Of course I hope..."
"If you take good care of your body, I... will help Su Huan regain her true consciousness."
"Honglian..." Tan Wuyu looked at Yehuo Honglian in surprise, and Yehuo Honglian also looked at Tan Wuyu, "I know you have been worrying about Su Zhenzhen for a long time. Your illness...is not physical, but a heart disease, right? ?”
Tan Wuyu remained silent, it wasn't that he didn't answer, but that he didn't know how to answer. I can't say that I'm worrying about asking you to sacrifice yourself to save Su, isn't it true...
"Wuyu, I... love you, although I don't want to share your love with others, but I don't want to see you in pain, maybe Su will really love you for our share."
"Honglian..." Tan Wuyu shouted in a trembling voice, his eyes soured, and a tear slid down his cheek. Although Mu Shaoai told him this trick, Honglian did not treat him like this because of Su Zhenzhen. I feel happy when there is progress, but my heart hurts... Silly Guren...
"Get better soon, okay?" Yehuo Honglian gently wiped away Tan Wuyu's tears, "In the limited time, I hope to spend a little longer with Wuyu."
"En." Tan Wuyu lowered his eyes and remained silent, Yehuo Honglian covered him with the brocade quilt and left the room.
I really don't know whether it's right or wrong to do this, and there will be Feng Lian next... and only he knows where Su Zhenzhen's body is...
Thinking of Indigo Feather Wind Lotus, Tan Wuyu couldn't help but get a headache. Feng Lian is no better at talking than Hong Lian, and it is still difficult to persuade him.
"Alas..." With a long sigh, Tan Wuyu also felt tired, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
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A week later, because Yehuo Honglian was willing to help collect the precious herbs that had been burned, Mu Shaoai also looked away, and no longer lay lifeless on the bed, and slowly returned to his usual lively appearance.
I don't know what happened to Tan Wuyu...
Mu Shaoai set off for the Glazed Wonderland, and saw Tan Wuyu sitting in the gazebo, with Sanlian serving attentively by his side.
"Hey~~ Have these three changed sex today? 』Mu Shaoai walked towards Tan Wuyu and asked, "How is your body?"
"Mu Shaoai, it's good that you came. Why is Wuyu's disease still not improving after I changed the medicine?" Indigo Feather Wind Lotus took out the prescription and asked Mu Shaoai to watch.
"The prescription is correct, but there is one medicinal ingredient that is a little too heavy. He has no desires and no internal strength. This medicine is a bit strong for his body, so it will heal slowly. If he takes it for seven days, he should be able to recover slowly. "
"So that's how it is~" Indigo Feather Wind Lotus wrote down, then turned and left to decoct medicine in the inner room.
"Honglian, Shuilian, I have something to discuss with the pharmacist, can you please avoid it first?"
"En." Yehuo Honglian and Mo Yuanshuilian immediately disappeared without a trace.
"Tan Wuyu, these three have become so well-behaved, you are really good at training them." Mu Shaoai said with great admiration.
"Ah... only then will you behave better..." When he recovered from his illness, he didn't know how lawless he would be again, and he would rather be sick for a few more days, "The plan you said was successful, but... Honglian... oh... ..."
"If you lose, you will gain. There is nothing you can do about it. Su Zhenzhen received three palms for you. You are not at fault for Su Zhenzhen's recovery of consciousness. Don't take everything on yourself." Mu Shaoai comforted. .
"I understand."
"How about Fenglian?"
"I haven't thought of a good way yet." Just talking to Feng Lian felt very self-abuse, how could there be a way to persuade him
"Hmm... I think of one... Let's try it!"
"how?"