Chapter 3 Blue Violet (9)

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  Muffy paused while drinking her soup and looked towards the door...

  "Is Mr. Hajji Mammadov in?"

  It was a very hoarse and shrill voice of an old woman. Only then did the old man slowly get up, walk to the door and slightly open it...

  Wow!

  Wow!

  As soon as the door opened, a chill ran down to the bone. For some reason, tonight's wind was particularly fierce. At the entrance, an old woman with a dark red cloak and a face full of wrinkles was walking towards me, carrying a baby in her arms...

  "Please save my grandson! I don't know why his high fever won't come down!"

  The old man didn't say anything, he just took a water bottle from somewhere, with something unknown inside, and gently poured some into a small wooden cup for the baby whose face had turned purple from the cold to drink. Then, all of a sudden, there was a cooing sound, and it turned out that the old lady's little grandson was already better!

  This Mr. Agimodo is really kind! Not only did he take in and care for people who couldn't go home, but also helped others with a generous heart...

  Mavis contentedly drank the last mouthful of beef soup... then put the bowl there...

  That old lady hasn't left yet...

  Still standing at the door with the baby in her arms...

  Deliberately letting the brim of the hat cover more than half of his face...

  The cold wind lifted the long cloak's hem in wave after wave...

  "My daughter is dead, Lord Agimord! Can you help me? Help me find out where she is!"

  When the old lady looked up at the old man again, Mephistopheles was surprised to find that her expression had a twisted meaning, and her eyes were also hollow. Was it because she lost her daughter and made her heart desperate?

  "This... I'm also helpless... really sorry! It's beyond my capabilities!"

  Just as Mr. Agimodo was about to close the wooden door, it was firmly blocked by Grandma's hand...

  "Please! Can you help me out?"

  The old lady's voice was still desolate, or even eerie and terrifying...

  "But... I really can't take it anymore!"

  Just as the door was gently closed, Mephistopheles noticed the old woman's gnarled and glaring expression, one withered wooden hand clenched into a fist, then somewhat helplessly took heavy steps to leave...

  In the dark night, the wind still makes a sound, and in the air there is a taste of 'despair' and 'death' mixed together.

  The wolf is still howling...

  The dog occasionally barks...

  Goddess singing on the mountain top...

  Maybe because the wound from last time hasn't fully healed yet! So it got infected, and I started sweating inexplicably for some reason...

  "Green shoots..."

  "Mavis..."

  Mavis...

  'Sprout...'

  Mavis overheard the boy's muttering as she passed through Lord's room...

  This bastard, thought he was so devoted! Even in his sleep talk, he called the names of two girls, it's simply too despicable!

  "Mavis... don't go... don't go there..."

  At this time, the house was basically empty... The old man called 'Ajidamo' had already gone out with a cowhide lantern a few minutes ago, and it's strange that he didn't even say anything. Generally, old people are afraid of cold and don't have much energy to go outside, but this old man is quite diligent, why did he go out in the middle of the night?! I don't know why, but thinking about the expression on the old lady's face earlier, it felt a bit off... But in the middle of the night, there was really nowhere to settle Lodz!

  "Mavis... idiot... don't go..."

  The steps wanting to leave and return to the room arranged by Grandpa for himself just stopped there...

  Is he calling me?

  "You can't go!"

  For some reason, when she heard this sentence, Mavis slowly opened the door and walked in to see a pale boy with fine sweat beads on his forehead, one hand on his own forehead, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, with an expression of struggling pain...

  The close-fitting clothes were still on his slender body, a quilt tightly wrapped around him, sweating profusely, his lips slightly moving, saying something incoherently, his eyelashes somewhat moist, his lips blooming like cherry blossoms there...

  "Luozhi, don't worry, when Agidamu returns, I'll ask him to give you that special medicine. Everything will be alright then! I just heard that the medicine is really something special! Just now a young man said it's a panacea that can cure all poisons and diseases!"

  "What a joke..." The young man struggled to open his eyes and looked at Mephistopheles with some effort, saying disdainfully.

  "Ah! You're awake?" said Morpheus happily

  "You annoying woman, you've been chattering nonstop here, even the dead would be driven mad by you!" Lodz struggled to prop himself up with his hands, then slowly let himself lie down... but his body kept twitching slightly.

  "Are you cold?"

  Mavis took off one of her own coats and put it over him saying

  "It's not cold! Take off your jacket, who knows if it's dirty or not!" Lutz somewhat disgustedly took off the jacket that was about to be put on him and then lay down there, looking out the window at the crescent moon, turning his back to the girl and saying coldly: "It's getting late, you should go to sleep too! Don't worry about me anymore!"

  Still trembling, although he tried his best not to stutter when speaking, it was obvious to everyone that the young man's body was shaking violently.

  "You must be cold! Alright then! I'll stay in the same room as you today, that way I can take care of you!"

  "Huh!?" The young man was shocked and looked at the girl in front of him with some disbelief.

  "That's not what you think it is, I just wanted to say that if you're cold, I'll definitely take good care of you!"

  "Take care of?" The young man suddenly sat up, looking at Anxi with a very playful expression, but then seemed to struggle to say: "I'd like to know... what kind of... take care method you are talking about!"

  "Uh..."

  Muffy is so silly...

  The young man's face didn't look good either.

  "Get out!" Then suddenly shouted at the girl in front of him, "Forget it, Mavis. You don't have the obligation to take care of me, and if you can't do it yourself, then don't make promises so easily. The word 'promise' isn't something you can say lightly!"