Chapter 599

Outside the engine room, white clouds float by, making this space freehand like a dream.

Mo Jingyao's face was so beautiful that it turned black into charcoal. His eyes were full of accusations.

Yu said, "well What's more, there's no comparison. I just said it casually, and I think it's hard to come back here after I leave this time. Moreover, even if I come back, I don't have to meet such a clear sky when I fly again. So, I just want to see the beautiful scenery outside, OK? " Yu se looks at Mo Jingyao with a little coquettish. She really wants to see the scenery. As for Mo Jingyao, if he doesn't make her break up, he will spend a lot of time in the future, right?

Look at him, absolutely want to see as long as possible.

Mo Jingyao turned to look outside the engine room. It was really a sunny day. "I want to see it too." He wants to be with her, or he won't let her see it.

The feeling of being ignored is not good at all. He doesn't like it.

The metaphor sighed, "OK, I'll treat you and see the scenery together. Is this the general situation?"

"Yes." Mo Jingyao happily agreed that as long as she did not leave him, he would be satisfied.

"I'll help you up, you slow down and try not to pull the wound as much as possible." Helpless to see Mo Jingyao, the injured man is like a big boy.

"Good." Mo Jingyao sat up obediently with the strength of the metaphor. Then he saw that outside the engine room, he was also shocked by the continuous snow mountains and the dotted plateau lakes. It was really beautiful. No wonder that Yu se didn't want to miss it. However, at one glance, he saw the metaphor again, "no matter how beautiful it is, you can't be beautiful."

Is this love talk?

Yu se quietly took Mo Jingyao's hand while looking at the scenery. Mo Jingyao immediately felt the itching feeling in his hand. "Are you giving me luck?"

Yu se didn't expect Mo Jingyao to find out.

After all, the air current was weak, so weak that it was almost negligible. But unexpectedly, Mo Jingyao felt, "well, I practiced a kind of skill, which can cure the injury."

"But it will also consume your energy and energy when you use it?" He remembered what he had said in his anger before the metaphor.

Yu se was a little embarrassed, "it's nothing. I'll make up for it when I sleep."

Even at the beginning of ten months, she has to know how to make up for her illness.

Therefore, she felt that his sudden aggravation of the injury, is really ashamed of her pay.

"Well Don't use your skills. Just look at the scenery. I'll take care of myself. " Mo Jingyao was suddenly distressed. No wonder he felt much better as soon as he woke up this morning. Even he could not believe the speed of his recovery. It turned out that she really helped him.

She was right to be angry at the thought.

It is true that he does not know how to cherish.

"Don't move, just watch the scenery, eh?" Yu sehui holds Mo Jingyao's hand and forbids him to break away.

I think it's so beautiful for two people to sit in front of the window and look at the beautiful plateau scenery outside. It's too beautiful to breathe.

She thought that she would never forget the beauty in her eyes, let alone that Mo Jingyao accompanied her to enjoy such a beautiful picture.

I don't know if it's the effect of psychology. Mo Jingyao felt that the split wound didn't hurt. At this moment, sitting here and looking at the scenery, he felt as comfortable as he wanted to be.

He never felt aggrieved.

It is only natural that he saved Yu Se from being hurt because he is her man.

Only her man can be injured for her, and Chen fan can't be injured for metaphor. Therefore, he was shot.

He didn't feel that he was at a loss.

On the contrary, that shot was equivalent to receiving it for the sake of metaphor, and he enjoyed it very much.

As the plane continues to fly, the metaphor is like time freezing at this moment. It's really beautiful.

It was a vast expanse of the sky, as if through the ancient times, the feeling of the old, the feeling of beauty to the point of indescribable.

Until the snowy mountains and lakes outside the engine room quietly turned into houses, the metaphorical dream finally woke up, and finally returned to L City.

When she left L City, she left very suddenly, even very unhappy. She didn't want to regenerate branches and had to leave.

But did not think, so soon back.

It is to take L City as a springboard to go back to T city.

It's time to go back.

She was homesick, too.

In fact, she has no real sense of home.

T city is just a formal home.

It's just better than nothing.

The helicopter stopped at the airport.

If the range of the helicopter was not limited and he could not fly as far as T City, Mo Jingyao did not want to transfer planes in L City.special plane.

However, metaphor did not agree to make a direct change.

Although Mo Jingyao's wound was better under her nine meridians and eight meridians method, the wound was actually split, so now she has to take medicine or infusion, and finally she chose to take medicine.

But to take medicine, you have to fill the medicine, and then you have to decoct it. All of these take time.

So, in the end, she decided to stay in L City for another day.

She didn't want Mo Jingyao to lie down for a few days as soon as he returned to T city.

He didn't think so, but she felt that it was damaging to her reputation.

With her, he can become a disabled person, and she is a quack.

Mo Jingyao agreed with Yu SE's decision.

She is for his good.

His injury is no joke at all.

Mo Jingyao deliberately hides his whereabouts. His physical condition is not suitable for meeting anyone.

Quiet recuperation and quiet work are what he needs most.

It took more than an hour to buy the medicine.

In fact, the plane only takes a few hours to fly.

But because Mo Jingyao's wound was three times of injury, she was very solemn.

Metaphor is not only about buying medicine, but also about decocting medicine.

Because there are two kinds of herbs that are first fried and then fried, the heat of the two herbs should be controlled just as well, otherwise the efficacy will be half gone and there will be no effect.

That's why she did it herself.

In the hotel, Mo Jingyao is lying in bed, working with his mobile phone. In the small kitchen, he is frying medicine.

The fragrance of medicine wafted all over the room. Mo Jingyao sniffed it as he worked. It was the first time that he thought the medicine smelled good.

Even he felt that he was crazy and thought the medicine smelled good.

He was poisoned by a woman named Yu se.