Chapter 3578

Qin Wuyan said again: "You were born in Jincheng, so you should know these things. It is rumored that there is a girl next to Mrs. Mo. That girl died for several years. Because her body was well preserved, she was finally resurrected by Mrs. Mo. Not only married and have children, but also live well now.

There is also Eldest Miss Mo from the Mo family who married to Xiyang Country. Her husband was once the young marshal of Yuncheng. Because of saving her, he died for half a year, and his body was well preserved. Finally, he came back to life..."

Mo Siyu: "..."

How to tell Qin Wuyan that her aunt Bao'er and uncle are not dead, but have fallen into a state of suspended animation in a deep sleep?

Mo Siyu's heart was broken.

Qin Wuyan's face was full of stubborn madness, "The body of the priest's wife is also intact, so she will definitely be resurrected, right?"

Mo Siyu: "This..."

That's right, even if the gods come, they won't be able to bring your wife back to life.

Qin Wuyan saw Mo Siyu's face full of embarrassment, afraid that she would lose heart, and comforted her: "I believe in you, you will definitely resurrect my priest's wife, no matter what method you use."

Mo Siyu could only smile embarrassingly: "I'll think of another way."

When Mo Siyu left, Qin Wuyan picked up Zhuang Xiaoyu from the medicine bucket, hugged her in his arms, and stroked her face: "What's wrong, why don't you open your eyes to look at me again?

If you hate me, just open your eyes, scold me, let me die, let me give you my life back, I am willing too. "

His lips brushed against Zhuang Xiaoyu's purple lips, and he murmured in a low voice: "Xiaoyu, do you still remember the scene of feeding me water in that cabin on the mountain?

That was my first contact with a girl, and my heart almost jumped out of my throat.

After you go down the mountain, I hope that you can come back to see me every day. I don't even hope that my legs will get better so soon. I'm afraid that my legs will be completely healed, and you won't show up...

If it wasn't for so many things that happened later, we wouldn't have come to this point..."

His eyes were full of intoxicated tenderness, as if returning to the day when we first met.

On that day, the mountains and rivers were empty.

The young man stared blankly at the girl in front of him. He was so close that he could see the tiny fluff on her face. The girl's eyes were clear and her face was full of shyness.

It was the first time for Qin Wuyan, who had been at the bottom all the year round, to see such a clean and clear person. She was like a drop of dew that hadn't been dripped into the mud, revealing the natural purity and beauty, which hadn't come in time yet. Contaminated by this turbid world.

Such a clean girl did not dislike his dirtiness.

Qin Wuyan licked the tip of his tongue, his hungry stomach felt a little fuller because of that meatloaf and a mouthful of warm mountain spring water, and he was no longer in a panicked state of hunger.

Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes dodged, and the tips of his ears were red. He touched from his bosom again, took out two meatloaf, handed them to him, and said in a low voice, "Eat slowly, don't eat too fast."

He swallowed his saliva. In the face of extreme hunger, people will not consider dignity and decency.

He didn't delay, took the meatloaf from her hand, and started to eat it against the wall. Compared with the first time, his eating seemed to be much more elegant, one bite after another, chewing slowly.

After living for so many years, this is the first time I have eaten such delicious food. For Qin Wuyan when he was young, the meatloaf in his hand was probably the most beautiful food in the world...