"I'll live even if I die!"
The man lying on the bed suddenly made a sound, although his throat was hoarse and his face looked haggard because of the long time in bed. But the firmness in the words is beyond doubt!
"Han Mo, you wake up!" Qian Sangsang is very happy to see Han Mo wake up.
Qian sang took up a small pot, which had been burning charcoal on a small pottery stove, so that Han Mo could have warm water whenever he woke up.
Qian Sangsang poured the water into the cup, picked up Han Mo, put one hand around him, and gave him water with the other hand.
"Han Mo, wait a minute. I'll find a doctor for you." Qian Sangsang was held by Han mo before he could leave.
"I'll find it later. I want to stay with you a little longer now." Han Mo takes Qian Sangsang's hand and says softly.
"Well, good." Qian Sangsang's face turned red again. She rubbed her face hard and pretended that it was their effort that made her face turn red. Han Mo will see some of Qian Sangsang's actions in the eyes, think that Qian Sangsang is really cute, also did not expose her.
"Well, what happened to Yuanqi Ziyang?" Han Mo opens his mouth.
Hear Han Mo ask yuan Qi Ziyang, Qian Sangsang's eyes dim down.
"He was buried yesterday."
Han Moyang is also looking forward to a miracle, but he knows it's hard for him to live.
"Well, when I'm well, let's go and worship him." Han Mo sees that Qian Sangsang is in a bad mood and comforts her.
"Good." Qian Sangsang agreed.
Two people talked for a while, Qian Sangsang went to Han Mo and invited the best doctor in the whole imperial city. The doctor checked, Han Mo wake up, the body is no big problem, is excessive physical overdraft lead to collapse. As long as you pay attention to rest, it will be OK in a few days.
Qian Sangsang was relieved to see off the doctor and came to Han mo.
"You've been sleeping for three days. I'm scared to death." Qian Sangsang looks at Han Mo road with complaint.
"What about you? You've been taking care of me for three days Han Mo joked.
"No!" Qian Sangsang retorts that he turns his head and no longer looks at Han mo.
Han Mo knows what Qian Sangsang said is against his will. He seems not to wake up in these three days. In fact, he sometimes has some consciousness, but he can't control his body. He heard all the words that Qian sang took care of him. Qian Sangsang's heart, he also felt it all.
Two people have no words for a moment, but for a while, Han Mo gently said to Qian Sangsang: "thank you."
Money Sang Sang smile, Han Mo is understand him, he also understand Han mo.
A simple "thank you" contains thousands of words.
The next day, Han Mo's body has almost recovered, they went to worship yuan Qi Yinyin and Yuan Qi Ziyang. Back in the Imperial City, I saw several craftsmen setting up a platform.
Qian Sangsang comes from the 21st century, mobile TV is very developed, those traditional craftsmen who walk through the streets have long been gone. Today is also the first time to see, really fresh, then hard pull Han Mo to join in.
It is estimated that in order to train new performers, the performers used this time are only 11 or 12, which is inevitably disappointing. As soon as the head of the regiment saw that the audience had gone for a little while, he was in a bit of a hurry and scolded loudly.
They tried to stop him, but it was only children's performance, and not many people cared about it. The next project is the cooperation of many people to transport a miracle from the origin to the destination, and then to the origin, forming a cycle. Unfortunately, one child made a mistake during the performance, and the whole performance failed.
The most important thing of the performance team is face. This repeated failure made him lose face completely. He pulled off the stage and took people and guys away.
Han Mo's opera is over, and the onlookers are gone. Just as he is about to ask Qian Sangsang to leave, he hears Qian Sangsang muttering about the cycle, the ring, the collapse and so on.
Han Mo also can't understand, plus Qian Sangsang sometimes is ancient strange, he still like her this strength, also not in the tube, casually pull Qian Sangsang left.
They went into a teahouse and sat down at random.
There was a big speaker in the narrator. His voice was loud, but it was vivid. So no one stopped him, but he listened attentively.
The man also had a sense of achievement, and even more shook his head and said, "I tell you, the two boys of the Li family in the East were cutting firewood on the mountain a few days ago. They were bitten by poisonous snakes and died before they had time."
The people nearby all looked sad, and some even screamed because of fear.
The man was even more excited when he saw that everyone reacted so strongly. "It's all because of his shallow life. No one told him that if there were poisonous snakes in that place, there would be an antidote within half a mile. The viper and the antidote are absolutely complementary
"Mutual help and mutual restraint!" Qian Sangsang suddenly shouts, and the people in the teahouse are all hearing the sound and casting suspicious eyes on her. For the first time, Qian Sangsang doesn't care about those, and pulls up Han Mo to fly happily.
Han Mo is at a loss. Qian Sangsang puts down the tea money, grabs Han Mo and rushes out.Back at the saint's palace, Qian Sangsang went to call lesu and ordered people to invite Baili Wenren, Zifu and Xiling Yuqing. When all the people arrived, we didn't know why Qian Sangsang was in a hurry to gather them together.
Seeing that all the people had arrived, Qian sang said mysteriously, "I've come up with a way to defeat the great God!"
Lesu asked: "what's the way, say it quickly!"
See money Sangsang also a pair to buy the pass of driving, lesu raised his hand, money Sangsang immediately drive service.
"All right, all right, no more noise. Today, I was inspired in the street to find that we have secret weapons against the great God. "
Lesu can't wait: "don't play the game, speak quickly."
"It's you."
"Ha?"
"It's you, lesu."
"Reason." Lesu doesn't believe it. He thinks Qian Sangsang is talking nonsense. He is clearly cursed, but a victim of the control of the dead leaf world by the great God.
"In order to prevent the saint from dying in an accident, the great God cursed the Yuanqi clan. The saint, lesu you, will not die and will soon recover from the injury. But this is just a weakness he didn't expect. You won't die, so the result of your competition with him is at least "won't lose."
As long as it drags on like this, the "balance" that the great God wants to maintain, that is, the energy flow cycle of the three realms will break, and the three realms will collapse. As long as the great God denies lesu's "Immortality" ability, it indirectly negates the function of "maintaining balance" of Warcraft, that is, it indirectly negates the necessity of "maintaining balance."
After a pause, Qian sang continued: "that is to say, we are" taking this three-tier world as a hostage "to exchange the archangel for a happy life in the withered leaf world!
This is Qian Sangsang's answer.