He shook his head, stretched out his hand, held Yu Chaomu's hand, his big hand warmly wrapped around Yu Chaomu's little hand, and said with a smile.

"I won't eat anymore, I'll carry it with you."

From the day when Yu Chaomu refused to take healing medicine, Chong Hanyu began to stop taking any healing medicine and no longer drink the fragrance of rice flowers.

She wanted to cultivate demons and carry forward this long path to the end of the world. He would accompany her, suffer, tired together, and endure in the wind and rain together.

Yu Chaomu was stunned, heartache, nose a little sour, and asked

"I am a demon. You want to become an immortal and become a great god. What are you doing? You're about to eat."

“Not to eat.”

Chong Hanyu stretched out his other hand, took out the healing medicine from Yu Chaomu's hand, threw it into his storage bag, and smiled like a bad boy, saying

"Do you think I'm very stubborn and anxious? I tell you, I feel a hundred times more helpless than you are now when I see you hurt."

"I……"

Yu Chaomu squatted in front of Chong Hanyu on one knee, lowered his eyes, looked at his crisp facial lines in the dark, and said in a daze.

"I actually..."

In fact, she didn't deliberately ignore the medicine. She felt that she could still hold on, so she kept on trying hard.

After a pause, Yu Chaomu endured the bloody smell in his throat and whispered

"I didn't mean to make you anxious." I'm working on my devil, you don't have to accompany me.

Yu Chaomu didn't dare to say the following sentence. She was afraid that she would make Chong Hanyu angry again.

"I know."

As if he understood that Yu Chaomu was going to say something unhappy later, Chong Hanyu didn't want her to say it. He raised his bloody hand, which was because he was frantically flipping through the gravel and looking for the wounds that Yu Chaomu had caused.

He gently stroked Yu Chaomu's face and said with a very indulgent smile.

"You just haven't thought about my mood, so you can toss yourself unscrupulously. I can't ignore your mood and deliberately toss myself, right? Don't worry, I'm really fine. This is a minor injury, it will be cured in a few days."

"You have lost all five senses, you are hurting your head, and you still say this is a trivial matter?"

Yu Chaomu reached out and gently grabbed Chong Hanyu's bloody hand and asked in a low voice.

"How did you hurt your hand?"

"I was hurt by turning over the stones to find you."

He should have been downplayed, because he was damaged by the Wushen, so in the chaotic scene, he could not find Yu Chaomu's people at all, and could only turn them over one stone at a time.

If you turn it too many times, your hand will be damaged like this.

Yu Chaomu looked at Chong Hanyu's hand silently. She felt guilty inside because when she fell down, she was only looking for Qing Yan, and she never thought about how Chong Hanyu was like.

"What's wrong?"

I noticed Yu Chaomu's silence, Chong Hanyu leaned against the glass window, reached out and carried Yu Chaomu over, lowered his head, and pressed his chin against her hair, asking.

"What's wrong? Talking to me, what are you thinking?"

"nothing."

Yu Chaomu leaned in Chong Hanyu's arms, listened to Chong Hanyu's heartbeat and whispered.

"Then I take medicine, you take medicine too, okay?"

She didn't want to bother Chong Hanyu. Like Chong Hanyu, Shen Lan suffered a lesser injury than both of them. She ran up and killed Chong Hanyu every minute.
Chapter completed!