Bastard

Murong Qiuyu was praying for Buddha in the hall, and Huo Yuanzhen was also slightly moist in the corners of his eyes on the bed.

Although he was healing his wounds, Murong Qiuyu's words were heard.

She is Murong Qiuyu, she is not An Ruhuan. If An Ruhuan said she could give up ten years of life for herself, Huo Yuanzhen believed it, or even for twenty or thirty years, An Ruhuan could definitely do it.

But if Murong Qiuyu hadn't said it himself, she wouldn't believe it.

And when she thought she was in the moment of life and death, she said it in front of the Buddha, and such words had a very high credibility.

She is not hers, and she is not hers!

"This silly girl!"

Huo Yuanzhen said softly, "He can't move now, and the medicine power of Dahuan Dan is quickly repairing his injured meridians and recovering his injuries."

This is the most critical moment.

Huo Yuanzhen lay on the bed and did not move, while Murong Qiuyu knelt outside and did not move.

Time passes by little by little...

It was not until dawn that time was at the darkest time that Huo Yuanzhen finally let out a breath slowly.

Finally, I successfully absorbed the medicinal power of Dahuan Dan.

Now I am not seriously injured and have no worries about my life, but I still need to rest for a few days.

With the repair of the Nine Yang True Qi, I will not be able to recover in just a few months like an ordinary person. I will probably only have three or two days to recover.

But it is still difficult to act now.

After feeling it silently, Murong Qiuyu's gentle breathing sound was still coming outside with occasional sobs. Huo Yuan was really soft-hearted. This girl used to be a little naughty, pretended to be a little mature, and thought she was a little self-righteous, but none of these could change her kind nature, nor could she change the fact that she was a good girl.

It is difficult for a person who never believes in Buddha to pray for Buddha for so long.

I opened my mouth and my throat was a little dry, which was caused by excessive blood loss.

Huo Yuanzhen made a faint voice: "Qiuyu."

This time, he didn't call Miss Murong, but he still called him that now, which is obviously inappropriate.

Murong Qiuyu seemed to be stunned for a moment outside, and her breathing sound stopped. She should be holding her breath and concentrating. Do you suspect that she had heard it wrong?

Thinking of her staring at the darkness and listening carefully, Huo Yuanzhen felt interesting and called out again: "Qiuyu, come."

A scream came from outside, and then Murong Qiuyu quickly stood up and let out another scream.

The first sound was that she confirmed that she was awake. The second sound was that she had been kneeling for too long, and her legs were numb when she suddenly got up.

But Murong Qiuyu still stumbled and ran in because there was only a small oil lamp in front of her bed indoors. She couldn't see the road clearly and even hit the door frame.

Running to Huo Yuanzhen, Murong Qiuyu's eyes were completely red and swollen, and her beautiful face looked like a little cat. She didn't care about wiping the tears and looked at Huo Yuanzhen carefully: "Are you awake?"

Huo Yuan felt uncomfortable when he saw the beautiful girl of heaven turning into this, but he also felt that Murong Qiuyu was the cutest at this moment.

In fact, Huo Yuanzhen is always optimistic and never a little uncontrollable. He was suppressed by the abbot's identity and became more stable. Now, looking at Murong Qiuyu's appearance, he still wanted to tease her without any heart.

"Who are you?"

Huo Yuanzhen looked at Murong Qiuyu in front of her with horror and made a faint sound.

"I...I am Murong Qiuyu, are you confused?"

Huo Yuanzhen shook his head slowly: "No, you are not, this sister, Miss Murong is my friend. She is very young and beautiful. I know her. Although you look a bit like her, you are definitely not."

"You call me sister?"

Murong Qiuyu was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand something, with a sad expression on her face, and her teeth bit her red lips tightly, tears rolling, and she didn't say anything for a while.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Can you tell me where Miss Murong went?"

Murong Qiuyu shook her head desperately, and tears shook Huo Yuanzhen all over her.

"You, you will never see her again, she has left."

"Have you left? Where have you gone? Tell me, I'm going to find her!"

As he said that, Huo Yuanzhen seemed to think of getting up, and Murong Qiuyu hurriedly pressed him down: "You don't have to go, she will definitely not see you."

"No, I don't believe it. You must be lying to me. Miss Murong asked me to go to Hangzhou with her. How could I break my trust in her? I want to find her."

"No, Huo Yuanzhen, Murong Qiuyu told me when she left that she would not go back to Hangzhou, and would not go back again, and you don't have to go with her."

Huo Yuanzhen looked at Murong Qiuyu in front of him in confusion: "Sister, it's hard for me to believe that you are, who are you? Why did Miss Murong leave?"

"She... she has become ugly, old, and ugly. She said she doesn't want to see you anymore. I...I'm her sister, and she came to me."

Murong Qiuyu had no idea how to answer Huo Yuanzhen, and she cried while saying words full of loopholes.

Seeing the girl in front of me crying loudly, Huo Yuanzhen secretly regretted it.

My bad taste is a bit awkward. How can such a woman be so sad? Although it was interesting to watch for a while, it must be a lot of trouble afterwards.

When his thoughts turned, Huo Yuanzhen said, "Sister, please tell Miss Murong, thank you for his care. No matter what she becomes, I will see her. You ask her to come back."

"No, she will definitely not come back."

"Then I asked the Buddha."

After saying that, Huo Yuanzhen slowly closed his eyes: "Buddha, I have a precept for my disciple to ask the Buddha to let Miss Murong appear next to me again. She is a good girl and should not bear the pain. This sister said that she has become old and ugly. I am willing to exchange her life for her youth and beauty. I am willing to pay five years... No, ten years, ten years, ten years, I will make Miss Murong beautiful again, and I hope the Buddha will fulfill it."

It is rare that Huo Yuanzhen can still say so many words in pain. After saying that, Huo Yuanzhen breathed heavily and was really tired.

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen's words, the crying Murong Qiuyu also stopped crying and looked at Huo Yuanzhen on the bed stupidly.

It was not until Huo Yuanzhen finished speaking that Murong Qiuyu said: "Huo Yuanzhen, don't do this. You have just woken up. If you have spent ten years of your life, you will die immediately!"

"Why will you die immediately after spending ten years? I feel better, and it will be fine if I live for another hundred years."

"No...no, you have only had ten years of life."

"Oh! I can't tell you clearly, no, I still want to ask for Buddha."

Yixin thought that Huo Yuanzhen's recovery was for his life to save him. Murong Qiuyu immediately stood up and prepared to go outside to pray to Buddha, so that he could pass his life to Huo Yuanzhen.

Unexpectedly, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly called her: "Hey! This sister...are you Qiuyu?"

Murong Qiuyu shook and stopped at the door. Is it too late?

"You must be Qiuyu. I saw your face just now. You have become young and beautiful again, and there are no wrinkles on your face."

When Murong Qiuyu heard Huo Yuanzhen say this, and it didn't seem like she would die in a short time, she was also moved. As a woman with a beautiful appearance, she certainly didn't want her to become old and ugly. At this moment, she also wanted to verify it.

There was a mirror in Huo Yuanzhen's room, but the light was dim and I couldn't see clearly. Murong Qiuyu finally couldn't help but feel curious, so she picked up the oil lamp and walked to the front of the mirror.

Sure enough, Murong Qiuyu was still in the mirror, with tears on his face, pear blossoms and rain, almost the same as a flower-faced cat.

But these do not affect your beauty.

While being secretly grateful, Murong Qiuyu suddenly saw from the reflection of the mirror that Huo Yuanzhen seemed to be covering her mouth, and she was enduring something very difficult.

She, Murong Qiuyu, is not a fool, but sometimes she has a simple mind.

At this time, why didn't she understand what was going on?

A small face turned from sunny to dark, from yin to thunder, and a raging arose ejaculated from beautiful, swollen eyes. This damn monk was actually playing tricks on himself!

"Huo Yuanzhen! Dead Monk! I want to kill you!"

Murong Qiuyu jumped out of these two sentences from her teeth, turned around angrily and returned to Huo Yuanzhen's bed. As soon as she put the oil lamp on, she raised her fist and was about to hit Huo Yuanzhen in the chest.

The fist was raised and fell down again. The blood stains on Huo Yuanzhen's chest and abdomen reminded him that although this person was not dead, he was seriously injured and could not bear his seemingly weak fist.

But after being fooled by him, how could Murong Qiuyu be willing to sit beside the bed, her mouth flattened again and again, and finally she burst into tears.

"I have saved you twice. You even go to Hangzhou to push back and forth, and you deliberately bully others. You bastard!"

Seeing Murong Qiuyu burst into tears, Huo Yuanzhen finally cursed himself secretly, but at this moment he was a little stunned: "Miss Murong, it's true that you saved me once today, when was the last time?"

"When they blocked the Life and Death Talisman for you, although you are fine, they did block it for you. Who knows that you are not afraid of the Life and Death Talisman? Isn't that considered saving you?"

"Yes...yes!"

Huo Yuanzhen then remembered that if he had replaced him with someone else, An Ruwu's life and death talisman would have been dead. And at that time Murong Qiuyu did block the life and death talisman, but he also reached out, which was the life and death talisman that the two of them took together.

But Murong Qiuyu didn't know that she was not afraid of the life and death talisman. Under normal circumstances, she would definitely save her life.

Because I didn't care, I even ignored Murong Qiuyu's kindness. Now that I think about it, I really owe this little girl a lot.

Although he became the abbot, he was still a bastard at heart. Huo Yuanzhen said at a loss: "Miss Murong, don't cry anymore, okay? I... cough cough cough!"

After a moment of excitement, Huo Yuanzhen coughed violently, causing two mouthfuls of blood in his mouth.

Seeing this situation, Murong Qiuyu was frightened and rushed over and gently rubbed Huo Yuanzhen's chest, "Don't move, don't move, I won't cry."

As he said that, he didn't cry, but tears fell on Huo Yuanzhen's back.

!#
Chapter completed!