"Little Jun!" Qi Fenghua held Shang Jun in his arms, took his pulse, and then looked at the man in ink who was lying in a pool of blood, frowning tightly together.
This is not the first time, why have Shang Jun and Qin Xiuzhi been assassinated so many times? What secrets do they have? Long Yihai thoughtfully and slowly left the room.
Xiao Zongqing's face was blue and white, and Shang Jun's pale face was covered with tears. Those tears made his heart hurt even more. When did you cry like this
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The faint fragrance of flowers lingers, and the pear blossoms under the moon are so beautiful that people pity them. Qi Fenghua was leaning on the porch, squinting at the man beside the bed with a livid face and a full face. Xiaojun was in a coma for five days, and he sat here for five days, hardly eating or drinking, his eyes were red, but he still refused to leave Xiaojun, and he knew that Xiaojun was disguised as a man. So their relationship should be extraordinary, but why did it seem that he saw Xiaojun's feelings for the man in black the other day? What is Xiaojun doing
"Fix it..."
A low and shallow whisper came from inside the curtain, and the man outside the curtain was shocked again, his fists clenched and loosened, loosened and tight, and his face became darker every time. Qi Fenghua sometimes really wants to ask, since it's so painful, why stay here and suffer
"Fix it..."
Qi Fenghua sighed while holding his forehead, and came again.
The man who had been sitting for five days suddenly stood up, stood in front of the bed for a while, turned and strode out of the room without saying a word from beginning to end. In the dark night, the expression of the man could not be seen, but the generous back was full of sorrow.
"Fix it!" Inside the tent, Shang Jun whispered, and his breath became chaotic. Qi Fenghua immediately rushed to the bed and put it on his wrist. The internal energy of the collision made Shang Jun uneasily twist. He pulled out the silver needle and sealed several of his large acupoints, and then Shang Jun slowly calmed down.
Retracting the silver needle, looking at Shang Jun's thin face, Qi Fenghua's heart hurts as if being grabbed by something. If this poison could not be cured, his life would be in danger. Even if he is cured, his martial arts will not be as good as before. Can he bear it
"Little uncle."
Qi Fenghua came back to his senses, Shang Jun had already opened his eyes and wanted to sit up. Pressing his shoulder, Qi Fenghua said, "Don't move."
"Xiuzhi, how is Xiuzhi?" His mind was still chaotic, and the appearance of Xiuzhi lying in a pool of blood kept circling in his mind, and the feeling of heartache tormented him more than the pain in his body.
As soon as he wakes up, he cares about whether there are some or not. Why doesn't he care how many days he can live? Feeling annoyed, Qi Fenghua replied coldly, "Dead."
died? Shang Jun widened his eyes and sat up. Xiu Zhi died? His mind was blank, only his chest felt so tight and stuffy.
Seeing that his face suddenly turned pale, Qi Fenghua supported him and said quickly, "Okay, I lied to you, he is not dead."
Shang Jun turned his head a little stiffly, and looked at Qi Fenghua with suspicion. Qi Fenghua let out a low sigh and explained, "He was lucky. The sword brushed past his heart, but he lost too much blood, so he couldn't die. You should worry about yourself."
He is not dead! Shang Jun finally let go of the heart he was holding, and all of a sudden his strength seemed to have been emptied by half, and he fell down. Qi Fenghua helped him to lie down carefully, and couldn't help but scold: "How long have I been away? You made yourself impersonal. Do you know what poison that is? How dare you stimulate your inner strength, you I don’t want your martial arts anymore? I don’t want my life anymore, right?”
Shang Jun raised the corners of his lips slightly and turned his head away. It felt good that someone cared.
He was so ignorant again, he was like this before, Qi Fenghua hummed: "Don't think that if you don't talk, you'll be fine."
"With you by my side, even if I die, I have no regrets." He knew that the little uncle had done his best, and the pain in his chest was already numb, and the injury might not be so easy to heal.
"Little Jun!" Qi Fenghua growled, "Why don't you love yourself so much? Let me tell you what's good for you."
"Little Master Uncle." Shang Jun paused for a while, Qi Fenghua listened attentively, only to hear a low voice whisper, "You are more and more like Master Master."
What's the meaning? Are you getting more and more insane? Hearing what he said clearly, Qi Fenghua was startled, and scolded with a smile: "Damn girl!" After scolding Qi Fenghua, he laughed himself, or he could make a joke on him.
Shang Jun closed his eyes slowly, and said in a soft voice, "Thank you, little uncle." Thank you for accompanying me all the way to grow up, thank you for bringing me brotherhood. thanks.
Qi Fenghua was half-kneeling in front of the bed, tightly holding Shang Jun's cold and weak hand, his eyes were red, and he choked up and said, "Thank you for telling me, I won't let you have anything to do."
Certainly not!
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Qin Xiuzhi was half lying on the bed, the blood loss made him so weak that it was difficult to raise his hand, and the woman in front of the bed was the most troublesome for him now.
Long Liuli carefully blew the decoction in her hand, poured a spoonful, and gently handed it to Xiuzhi's lips, and said, "Xiuzhi, the doctor said you must not move around, let me feed you." She won't be so easy Give up, she does not believe, her tenderness can not capture him.
Xiu Zhi tilted his head and said laboriously, "Thank you, Princess, I can drink it myself."
Long Liuli pouted slightly and coaxed, "Why do you drink like this? Open your mouth obediently."
Qin Xiuzhi was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to respond. He really didn't have the energy to deal with her, so he whispered, "Ximu."
Ximu, who had been standing beside the bed, immediately stepped forward and took the medicine bowl from Long Liuli's hand. Qin Xiuzhi said quickly: "It's getting late, send the county master out."
Opening the door, Xi Mu said coldly, "The county master, please."
Good you Qin Xiuzhi, treat your kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs. Secretly suppressing the anger in her heart, Long Liuli got up and replied, "Okay, then you have a good rest, I'll see you tomorrow."
With anger, Long Liuli hurried out and collided with the oncoming person outside the door. Long Liuli raised her head angrily, and when she saw the person coming, she was so shocked that she couldn't say a word. Is this person Xiao Zongqing, the handsome and unrestrained silent sect master? A beard on his face, described as haggard, with frost on his face.
Xiao Zongqing didn't even look at her, and rushed straight into Qin Xiuzhi's room. Long Liuli wanted to stay and see what was going on, but Ye Yan, who was guarding in the courtyard, appeared behind her coldly. There was no other way, so Long Liuli had to leave the courtyard where Xiu Zhi lived.
Xiao Zongqing's tall figure appeared in the room, with haggard face, red eyes, and embarrassment all over, causing the two people in the room to be startled, and separated between him and Xiu in awe.
Qin Xiuzhi struggled to sit up straight and said, "Ximu, give me the medicine and go down."
Ximu hesitated for a while, but still handed the medicine bowl to Xiuzhi and quietly retreated to the door.
In the room, two men, one sleeping and one standing, looked at each other.
Outside the door, Xi Mu and Ye Yan stood in front of the closed door, a little embarrassed. The matter between the master, the son of Shang, and the master of the Xiao family, anyone with a discerning eye can see that although they were surprised at first, but along the way, they have to admit that only a peerless person like the son of Shang is worthy of him. master of the house.
But what's the situation now, have the rivals meet? Ximu and Yeyan looked at each other, tacitly listening to what was going on inside, fearing that their master would suffer.
Inside the door, Qin Xiuzhi and Xiao Zongqing looked at each other. Xiao Zongqing's face was full of Hu Qi, and he could hardly see his expression, only those red eyes with anger, and the undulating chest showed his anger. Qin Xiuzhi closed his eyes, while drinking the medicine, he asked in a low voice, "He, is he awake?"
Almost at the same time, Xiao Zongqing also asked in a cold voice, "Why did you get poisoned?" After five days, you didn't wake up. At that time, he was the only one with you, and only he knew what happened.
He also wanted to know when Shang Jun was poisoned. Recalling the experience that day, Qin Xiuzhi shook his head and replied, "I don't know when he was poisoned. When I got to the room, the man in white was already inside. Can his poison be cured?"
Xiao Zongqing replied impatiently: "I don't know!" Qi Fenghua, who claimed to be Jun Shishu, seemed to ignore everything when he asked. If he knew whether Jun's poison could be solved, he would need to rush into it. so.
"Who is that man? Why did you want to kill Jun?" After checking for a few days, there was almost zero information about the man in white. This was something that had never happened in the silent door.
"The person he wants to kill should be me." He was the one who injured Shang Jun twice. Over the years, he has been inexplicably chased and killed. Even if he almost lost his life many times, he never felt annoyed. This time, he hated himself.
It's him again! Xiao Zongqing's eyes were red, staring at the bloodless man half lying on the bed, and said angrily: "In such a chaotic world, what he has to do is dangerous enough. You can't protect him, let alone help him. He, just walk away for me! Only the real strong are worthy of standing with you!"
Qin Xiuzhi held the medicine bowl tightly, his breath was frantic, he looked back at the angry Xiao Zongqing, and replied coldly, "Are you warning me?"
"So what!"
"What if I say no!"
In the small room, two men, one furious and the other condensed, refused to give in to each other, and the atmosphere was tense and depressed, even Ximu and Ye Yan, who were standing outside, swallowed unconsciously. They have followed the master for two years, and they have never seen a good-tempered him get angry.
Putting down the medicine bowl in his hand, Qin Xiuzhi supported the bed curtain, stood up with difficulty, and walked towards the furious Xiao Zongqing step by step, the wound on his chest was faintly showing a few strands of scarlet because of his actions. Until the two stood shoulder to shoulder, Qin Xiuzhi's cold voice said calmly, "What are you afraid of?"
What are you afraid of? Xiao Zongqing was stunned for a moment, looking into the water-like eyes in front of him, he saw his frantic eyes. He is afraid, he is afraid that Jun will not stay by his side in the end, he is afraid that no matter how hard he tries, he will eventually miss Jun.
"Xiao Zongqing, you are here tonight, not just to warn me, just ask whatever you want."
Grinning his teeth secretly, Xiao Zongqing suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and asked in a deep voice, "What is the relationship between you and Jun?"
relation? Gently stroked the painful wound on his chest, Qin Xiuzhi lowered his head mockingly. What is the relationship between them? Qin Xiuzhi did not shy away, and replied calmly, "I like him. Maybe he is just a friend to me."
just friends? Thinking of the uninterrupted whispering in his ear for the past five days, Xiao Zongqing's hand tightened unconsciously. If it's just a friend, when you are seriously injured and in a coma, all your thoughts are on him; if it's just a friend, why should you rush over to ask questions so irrationally!
Recalling every bit of acquaintance with Shang Jun, Qin Xiuzhi said with a low smile to himself: "Like a man, for the original me, what a ridiculous thing, but after meeting Shang Jun, everything changed. It becomes so natural." Xiao Zongqing and him should have the same experience.
Xiao Zongqing raised his head suddenly, "You don't know him..." Is it a woman? Qin Xiuzhi didn't know that Jun was a woman? Xiao Zongqing's mind went blank for a moment. He accompanied him all the way, regardless of life and death to block the sword for Jun, but he didn't know that Jun was a woman
"I know that this kind of relationship will trouble him, but I still can't control myself. In fact, I admire you very much, and I am not afraid of anyone's eyes and worldly rumors, but I only dare to say that I like it at the end." At this point, he is indeed not as dare to love and hate as Xiao Zongqing.
With a sigh, Qin Xiuzhi smiled faintly: "Let's compete fairly, no matter what the last choice of Shang Jun, I will accept it and bless him." He couldn't let him go. He couldn't let go when he couldn't hear Shang Jun's choice.
"Fair competition?" These four words irritated Xiao Zongqing, pointed at Qin Xiuzhi, Xiao Zongqing roared out of control, "Why do you have a fair competition with me?" You don't even know he is a woman, yet What a fair competition. Qin Xiuzhi didn't know that Jun was a woman, so he should be happy, right? But why, he felt that his heart had been punched hard, and it was sore and painful.
Xiao Zongqing's aggressiveness finally stabbed him. Looking at Xiao Zongqing coldly, Qin Xiuzhi said angrily: "Xiao Zongqing, maybe I don't have the ability to give him more thoughtful protection like you, but I love him and protect him no less than you."
"Enough." Xiao Zongqing let out a low growl. At this time, he was more irritable than when he came. He turned around and kicked the door and rushed out of the house.
Qin Xiuzhi looked at Xiao Zongqing's dashing back and couldn't move. Although he kept himself calm, his heart was like a wound on his chest, bleeding endlessly. Only the truly strong are worthy to stand by your side. This is what Xiao Zongqing told him. Maybe he was right, even if he was willing to protect him, the result would only be another injury to him. The blood soaked the thin pure white tunic, and he didn't notice it.
Running all the way to the arbor forest in the house, Xiao Zongqing punched the thick tree trunk with a violent force, causing the canopy to shake rustling, and in his hand, the sawdust penetrated deep into the flesh, and the flesh was blurred. , but he felt no pain at all.
If he hadn't already known that Jun was a woman, what would he have done now? Maybe give up early, maybe struggle, maybe still infatuated.
fair competition? Xiao Zongqing suddenly burst into laughter, the laughter was wild and desolate.