Zhuang Xiaoyu squatted down in front of Qin Wuyan, took out a handkerchief and wiped Qin Wuyan's bloody face little by little, and lifted him up from the haystack.

He could see that Qin Wuyan's back, buttocks, and thighs had been beaten to pieces and there was no good flesh left.

His arm was swollen high, and the wound was deep enough to show bone.

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at Yu Sui: "Go and guard the door, don't let anyone in."

The moment Yu Sui saw Qin Wuyan, she covered her mouth in fright, this person was tortured into this state, looking at him would make life worse than death.

Yu Sui closed the door, and when she heard low weeping overflowing from the woodshed, her heart was full of mixed feelings.

Zhuang Xiaoyu's hot tears fell drop by drop on Qin Wuyan's face, the young man's thick and curly eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

She saw Zhuang Xiaoyu, who was dressed in silk and satin, with jewels on her head, and was very clean.

Qin Wuyan curled his lips, his heart full of self-mockery.

A few days ago, she was still looking at her as his wife, but when he opened his eyes, they became two people who were completely different from each other again.

She is still the most honorable eldest lady in Yuecheng, and he is no longer as humble as a prisoner, no different from mud.

Zhuang Xiaoyu wiped his face clean with a handkerchief, opened his teary eyes, saw Qin Wuyan's slightly opened eyes, and called out choked up: "Mr.

Qin Wuyan breathed weakly: "Miss."

Zhuang Xiaoyu: "..."

A sense of sadness spread from the soles of the feet to the heart. She still regarded him as her husband, but he called herself the young miss.

How desperate must be to think of cutting off this level of relationship with her.

Zhuang Xiaoyu held back her tears and asked, "Don't you call me a lady?"

"I'm about to die." Qin Wuyan pulled his lips, as if laughing at himself, and closed his eyes: "My leg bones have been broken by them, and I can't stand up, but unfortunately I didn't take revenge, and ended up dead Such a fate.

A lowly person like me is not worthy of Xiao Xiang's Cloud Xiaohua at the top of the mountain. "

His eyes were a little loose, and even though he said these heartbreaking words, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart. If he did it all over again, he would probably elope with Zhuang Xiaoyu.

There are too many regrets in a person's life.

Zhuang Xiaoyu listened to his words, as if a sharp knife had been pierced into her chest, she took out the wooden box from her bosom, pulled out the hairpin from her head, parted her skin, and took out the Gu worm from the box, implanted in your body.

Then, he grabbed Qin Wuyan's wrist and pushed his skin away...

Qin Wuyan opened his eyes, watched Zhuang Xiaoyu's movements, and opened them wide: "What are you doing?"

"Miss Zhuang rewards you." Zhuang Xiaoyu took out the female Gu worm from the wooden box.

The indifferent expression on Qin Wuyan's face immediately became tense: "Xiao Yu, what are you going to do?"

"Don't be afraid." Zhuang Xiaoyu's tears rolled down again: "This is mother-child fate Gu, implanted into a human body, it will live symbiotically with the host.

If the host dies, the Gu worm will also die with it.

When the mother Gu dies, the child Gu will surely die, and the host will also die. If the child Gu dies, the mother Gu will be fine.

What I planted in your body is the Mother Gu, and what I planted in my body is the Child Gu.

I can't find a better way to protect you, no one cares about my feelings, I can only bet my life.

Ah Yan, even if it's for me, you have to live well, okay? "

Qin Wuyan: "..., Xiao Yu, you don't have to do this."