The sound of galloping footsteps could be heard all around, a wolf let out a long howl, and the werewolves quickly retreated. The remaining smell of wolf in the air was gradually blown away by the wind, leaving only the strong smell of blood, as if it was clinging to this battlefield and was reluctant to dissipate.
"Youyou, don't scare me..." Lang Bai held the unconscious Luo Youyou in his arms, his voice hoarse, as if these few short words had exhausted all his strength.
Lang Bai struggled to stand up, but the moment he stood up, his vision blurred, as if his whole body fell into a dark abyss...
It was as if she had been dreaming a very long dream, everything in it so blurry. She was running across a vast expanse of snow, trying to grab onto something, yet not knowing what to grab onto. The drifting snow, sometimes soft as goose feathers, sometimes hard as blades, pierced her body, causing her to feel only pain, intense pain, yet no wound or blood.
She was alone in the field, and she cried out, but the strong wind swallowed her voice. Suddenly, she saw two figures in front of her. She ran over, and the two figures suddenly disappeared.
who are they?
......
In the hazy state, Mu Yaxi's red and swollen eyes were reduced to a slit. Luo Youyou wanted to see more clearly, but her eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of black gauze.
She rubbed her eyes, but the black veil still seemed to cover them.
Her head felt as heavy as if it were filled with lead. She wanted to sit up, but her body seemed to no longer belong to her. No matter how hard she tried, she could not feel anything.
She opened her mouth and asked in a weak voice, "Where's Yuri? Where's Langbai?"
Mu Yaxi brought a cup of fresh, still warm blood and fed it to Luo Youyou, scolding her as he fed her, "You still have the mind to worry about others! Count how badly you're injured!"
"My injury..." Luo Youyou remembered that she was only hit by an arrow.
The blood seemed to bring her energy. She struggled to get up and sat on the headboard with her pillows. Her vision became clearer and she smiled palely, "I was just hit by an arrow, that's all."
Mo Yu stood aside with a guilty look on his face, worried but not daring to move forward. When he led the Nofel tribe back, the werewolf tribe had already dispersed, leaving only Lang Bai and Luo Youyou lying in a pool of blood, and Chen Yu who was cut in two.
At that moment, he thought they were all dead. At that moment, he felt devastated. At that moment, he felt that if he had arrived earlier, they would not have been in danger. In fact, at that moment, he even felt that he should die as an atonement.
"Where am I?" Luo Youyou looked around and found herself in an unfamiliar place.
"My house is in Shuncheng. The castle is not safe anymore. Let's live here temporarily. This is the downtown area and werewolves dare not come here." Mu Yaxi took a tissue and wiped the blood from the corner of Luo Youyou's mouth.
"Where are Yuri and Langbai?" Luo Youyou asked again worriedly.
"They're fine, sleeping in the next room." Mu Yaxi rolled her eyes. She tried to roll her eyes, but even moving her eyelids was painful. She tried to hide her guilt. After all, she had switched the word "coma" with "sleeping." Coma is roughly equivalent to drowsiness, and drowsiness is roughly equivalent to sleeping. It wasn't a big change...
"Get an ice pack." Luo Youyou stared at her eyes weakly.
"You heartless person, you just noticed my eye is swollen." Mu Yaxi complained, but he was still worried and checked Luo Youyou's wound...
Lang Bai and Yuri were only seriously injured, and although they were unconscious for a long time, their wounds healed and they were no longer a problem. Luo Youyou was poisoned, and although Mu Yaxi sucked out the poisonous blood from her body, she didn't know how much remained in her body, and she didn't know whether the poison would pose a hidden danger.
The poison that could poison Luo Youyou made Mu Yaxi panic. She sent someone to deliver the blood sample and arrowhead to Mu Long overnight. Mu Long detected only silver elements, but no other ingredients.
But they all knew that ordinary silver, even if it hurt Luo Youyou, would not cause her to show symptoms of poisoning.
"I'll go see them." Luo Youyou lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, but she felt dizzy and vertigo-stricken, as if the whole room was shaking in front of her eyes.
"Okay, okay! Grandpa, lie down quickly." Mu Yaxi pushed her back to the bed without any effort and covered her with the quilt again. "Wait, I'll go see if they've woken up."
Luo Youyou's eyes showed worry. She had been lying unconscious in bed. Given their temperaments, they would sit on this bed until she woke up and would never leave. This time, if she opened her eyes and saw them, it wasn't them, then there was only one possibility.
Mu Yaxi ran away, slammed the door shut, bowed to the ceiling with both hands, and prayed silently in his heart, "Old man, let them wake up quickly!"
She tiptoed into Yuri's dark room. The air was filled with the scent of blood roses, and she felt a little tipsy. "Damn it, even when she was unconscious, she couldn't control the smell. It's so fragrant it's killing me!"
Just as Mu Yaxi finished muttering, the fragrance suddenly disappeared, accompanied by Yuri's low and dry voice, "Get out!"
Mu Yaxi was startled and gasped, "My aunt, you're awake? That's great, Youyou was worried about you. If you don't wake up, I won't be able to explain it! Can you move?"
"Get out!" Yuri repeated.
Mu Yaxi walked out angrily and slammed the door shut.
Yuri opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment. The room was large, but with few furnishings. There was only a large bed, two bedside tables and a wardrobe. It seemed very empty, just like his own heart.
It felt like I slept for a century and had a very tiring dream.
Lang Bai and Youyou were holding hands and waving at him from a distance. He ran over, but they were even farther away. He began to be unsure whether they were waving or saying goodbye.
Fear, terror, and loneliness surged up in him. He ran towards them regardless, but he couldn't catch up with them. They just stood there, not far away, not too close, smiling and waving...
Yuri stared at the ceiling with lifeless eyes. The loneliness in his dream seemed to be pulled into reality, suffocating him. He hated himself for being so careless and falling down like that. He hated himself for not being able to be her strong backing and stand by her side to protect her when Luo Youyou was on the verge of life and death.
But he was even more afraid that Luo Youyou would go to save Lang Bai with the intention of dying.
He heard their conversation, but he couldn't move. He tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't. He heard Mu Yaxi's heartbreaking cry, and it seemed as if his heart was also torn apart...
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