Ximo took Yun Yi to his room and looked at the blue light emitted by the blue blade knife. Ximo was really angry. Grandma, what's the matter? Believe it or not, I will ruin you!

But it seems that there is no possibility. After all, the Blue Blade Sword is one ranking higher than the Zitian Xuan Whip, so it is better to take it for yourself. Humph, she also wants to thank Hua Yirou for being so willing to send the treasure out.

I fed Yun Yi the Mafei San he invented. Although it was different from Bian Que's, Yun Yi fell asleep immediately and slept very smoothly. Ximo carefully drew out the knife, applied medicine to Yun Yi, changed into bandages, sat by the bed, quietly looking at Yun Yi's pale face, and felt a little affection in his heart: Oh, Yun Yi, why are you so stupid? Why do you have to block the knife for yourself?

Maybe the senior brother and the others are right. Yun Yi is sincere to him, really loves him, and even uses his life to protect himself. Such a man is worth it even if he is deceived by him.

Ximo hesitated for a moment, but still folded his hands with Yun Yi's hands and said softly: "Yun Yi, I have given my heart to you. If you dare to lie to my feelings, don't blame me and you for dying together!"

The unconscious Yun Yi showed no sign of waking up, but Ximo was so anxious that he simply did not stop. Ximo recited love poems to Yun Yi every day.

Today I will read a poem: "What is love in the world? It is to teach people to agree with each other in life and death!"

I read a poem the next day: "I wish to be a bird with wings in the sky, and I wish to be a branch on the ground. The world will last forever and sometimes end, and this hatred will last forever!"

The next day I read again: "Last night, the stars were last night, and the wind was last night, and the east of the Guitang by the west side of the painting building. There was no colorful phoenix flying wings, and the heart was connected. The hook was sent to warm spring wine from the seat, and the lights were red. I heard the drums and answered the officials, and walked on the horses and the lambs and turned into tunics."

For three consecutive days, Ximo recited different love poems every day, and she didn't feel numb, just like telling stories.

On the fourth day, Ximo had just prepared a song "Red beans grow in the south, and a few branches are blooming in spring. I wish you to pick more, this thing is the most missing." Hearing Yun Yi, however, when he was sitting by the bed, Yun Yi opened his eyes, looked at Ximo affectionately and said, "Momo, I am so thirsty!"

Ximo was stunned for several seconds, and then she woke up? She was not ready yet.

Yun Yi said again: "Momo, I'm thirsty."

"Ah? Oh, okay, wait a moment." Ximo, who came back to her senses, replied panickedly, and poured a glass of water for Yun Yi at the Eight Immortals table, but saw Yun Yi staring at him with malicious eyes, and a fever broke out on his face: "Look at what I'm doing? Are you not thirsty?"

Yun Yi said slowly: "Momo, I was in a coma, and I seemed to hear Momo, you were talking in my ear. Can you tell me, what did you say?"

What did you say? You can't say that you will talk about love poems again. Yun Yi is obviously unconscious but still hears it?

He put down the water cup in a panic and said with confidence: "Did I say anything? You heard it wrong!"

Yun Yi lowered his eyelashes: "It was only after I heard these words that I woke up, otherwise I might not have woken up."

Ximo turned her face and said guiltily: "I just talk casually, it's not nice."

Yun Yi's treacherous smile came again: "But I seemed to hear some scattered words. The clearest thing is the saying that wishes to be a bird in the sky and a bird in the ground. What a beautiful word, Momo, do you dare to say that it is not from your mouth? Only you have such talent!"

I wish to be a bird with wings in the sky, and I wish to be a branch on the ground.

Oh my God, why is his memory so strong!!! What should I do if he hears it?

At this time, Senior Brother Mu Yu walked in and kicked: "Young Master Yun, you are awake? No wonder I couldn't hear the junior sister talking about love poems."

It's over! It's over! This stinky senior brother, no one treats it as a mute if he doesn't speak!

What to do? It's exposed!!!

"Love Poem? Momo, it turns out that you are still to me......"

"Bad! Just talk nonsense, who is treating you what you are!"

Ximo ran away like a gust of wind, and Mu Yu stood there blankly: "What's wrong with this?"

Yun Yi continued his malicious intentions: "Senior brother, have Momo been by my side these days?"

"Of course, I found that my junior sister is really talented and able to write so many passionate poems. Young Master Yun, my junior sister must have feelings for you!"
Chapter completed!