Master, slave, body.
give him…
Gu Song's heart skipped a beat, and his thoughts uncontrollably diverged for a moment, but his attention was quickly pulled back by the tensed body in his arms, and he bowed his head uneasy: "Master?"
Lu Qingshi leaned against his arm, his dark eyes cast a dim light and shadow, and his lips suddenly paled into worry.
No matter how sick you are, as long as you ignore the pale and frowning eyebrows, those black eyes are usually clear and smiling. Rarely saw the young master look so preoccupied, Gu Song tightened his arms and called him carefully with a soft voice: "Master, what's the matter?"
Lu Qingshi shook his head slightly and groped to shake his hand.
The action was too hasty, and I looked for an empty space. Lu Qingshi groaned uncomfortably, Gu Song quickly raised his hand to catch it, and put the cold hand of the young master on his palm: "I am here, young master, if there is anything I will tell the young master—"
"Who!"
The intense mental fluctuations aroused vigilance in the house in the blink of an eye, Lu Fanghai gave a deep shout, and his mental power quickly dissipated, swept straight towards the two of them.
Although he hadn't had time to figure out what was going on, Gu Song still reacted quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he opened up the tight guard and protected the young master in his arms head-on.
All the people who can enter the training ground are the Lu family. Lu Fanghai shot only for testing purposes. The collision of the two mental powers dispersed in an instant, but his complexion changed slightly in an instant, and his heart throbbed uncontrollably.
It is Gu Song's spiritual power.
Although he was listened to by the core person of the topic, he would not have many additional emotional fluctuations because of this kind of thing, but since Gu Song is here, it means that Lu Qingshi must be there too.
They chose this place to talk about this matter, so as not to be heard by unrelated outsiders, but they didn't expect to avoid outsiders, and the one who should not listen to them doesn't know how much they have heard.
Afraid that the younger brother really heard the words in front of him, Lu Fanghai was so nervous in his heart, he walked over quickly and opened the door. Just as he saw Gu Song hurriedly protecting someone in his arms, the younger brother was snuggling in the arms of the servant, and he smiled reluctantly at him with a pale face.
"Big brother..."
"Big brother is here, where is Qingshi uncomfortable?"
Lu Fanghai responded immediately, half-knelt down and carefully held his brother's wrist, took the man halfway over, stroked his forehead and said softly: "Big brother is here to talk to your second brother, do you want to come and play? This kind of warship is nothing. Interesting place, big brother gave you a new one, the old sixth just made the Valley of Remembrance and specially left a elf tree for you…”
He was uneasy, and he spoke hastily and quickly, but his tone was so soft that it was almost obvious.
Lu Qingshi reluctantly devotes some energy to listening, and has some ominous premonition in his heart. Although he tried to gather his mind, all the light and shadow in front of him quickly compressed and distorted, turning into a large hazy light spot.
At least - not at this time...
His body trembled slightly instinctively, and cold sweat slid down his forehead. Lu Qingshi tried his best to maintain his consciousness, but his body was still unbearably shivering.
"Master!"
I have never seen Lu Qingshi feel so uncomfortable before, Gu Song hugged him and wanted to calm down, only to realize that both of them were only in a mental state. Just as he was about to get up and rush back, a figure hurried out of the room: "Don't let him move, cut off the connection!"
"But-"
Gu Song opened his mouth in a hurry and saw the figure of the person coming, but his voice stopped, gritted his teeth, and called out Lu Qingshi's virtual panel, completely cutting off the connection between the mental power and the body.
The effects of mental power usually do not affect the body, but the body can be similarly affected by a particularly severe and severe blow.
Most of these emergency methods are turned on when one party is suffering severe pain during the battle, which will temporarily and completely isolate the mental power from the body, and only retain the most basic vital signs in the body. However, if the cutting time is too long, there will be unpredictable sequelae such as dizziness, hyperalgesia, and unresponsiveness, and some people may even take several weeks to return to their original state.
The man who came out was dressed in neat and neat white clothes, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and his whole body was fierce and cold. He hardly glanced at the lost eldest brother, half-kneeled and held Lu Qingshi's wrist, while calling up the virtual data, quickly adjusted and recorded.
Lu Jueming, the second son of the Lu family, works at the Imperial Research Institute, focusing on in-depth research on post-radiation treatment. Gu Song has a clearer impression of him than most people in the Lu family.
Every time Lu Qingshi's body undergoes a comprehensive examination, Lu Jueming will always accompany him personally, and the results of all daily examinations will also be forwarded to him. Although he didn't have much direct contact with his younger brother, the man in front of him was the one of the brothers who knew the most about Lu Qingshi's entire situation.
He and Lu Fanghai would have such a fierce dispute...
A deep sense of unease suddenly rose in his heart, Gu Song instinctively hugged the young master's trembling body in his arms, and looked at Lu Jueming's knitted brows: "Second young master?"
"Little Stone, listen to the second brother - find a way to calm down, you are just a mental body now, you can do it."
Lu Jueming didn't have time to respond to him, so he transferred a sedative medicine in his hand, and spoke at a faster pace to soothe his weak brother.
The mental body reflects the reaction of the body. Lu Qingshi must have heard what they said. The overly intense emotional fluctuations caused the omen of physical illness, and they first reacted through the mental body. Once the mental power is channeled back into the body, it will directly cause the disease. attack.
Although the passage was cut off in time, there was no way to watch the younger brother suffer in this way. If there was no other way, he could only use sedatives with side effects.
Lu Qingshi tried his best to gather his eyes, but in front of him there were only blurred patches of color that were constantly changing, and the voices in his ears became hazy and distant.
The intense pain that devoured his bones almost completely drowned his consciousness, but the arms around his shoulders still pulled him tightly, preventing him from falling into the dark abyss.
Lu Qingshi raised his head and tried his best to raise his eyebrows at the figure in front of him in the cold sweat. His voice was so light that it seemed to disappear as soon as he blew: "Second brother, I'm fine..."
But the pain on his body was too clear, he only said a few words, he had to bite his lower lip and try his best to endure the pain. The existence of the spiritual body completely simulates reality, but for a moment, the soft lips have already splattered blood between the teeth.
"Bite him something, what are you doing!"
Lu Jueming couldn't grab his younger brother. Although he knew that no one could relieve the pain, he could only wait for the younger brother to get over the illness, but he couldn't help but feel anxious and angry, his eyebrows tightened sharply, and he shouted at Gu Song Open your mouth.
At least do something.
It was not the first time that Lu Jueming had faced such a helpless situation. Lu Jueming glanced back and forth anxiously, searching for something that could make his younger brother bite into the pain, but his movements were suddenly stagnant due to shock.
Gu Song leaned down in response to his ending, and under the stunned and shocked gaze of the two brothers, he lowered his head and kissed the blood-stained lips.
"Master, bite me if it hurts..."
Gently kissing away the bloodstains between his lips and teeth, Gu Song tightened his arms and met the trance light that shattered between his black eyes. He wrapped his hand firmly behind his back and comforted him firmly and gently.
Gu Song couldn't care about anything.
The young master is suffering, and this matter is more important than anything else. When Lu Qingshi was still awake, the way he looked for his hand stabbed him in pain. Numerous thoughts were intertwined in his chest, entangled, and in the end there was only one left.
his master.
Gu Song closed his eyes and kissed him almost reverently.
The body in his arms relaxed under the kiss, and Gu Song gently pried open his lips and teeth closed because of the pain, and let him bite his own indulgently, and said softly: "Master, I'm here, don't be afraid..."
Lu Qingshi shuddered in his arms, his thin fingers almost spasmed, and he groped for it without a clue. He was firmly held by Gu Song's palm, and finally sighed, his eyebrows relaxed, and he raised his head to absorb the warmth and softness between his lips.
Lu Fanghai's eyes twitched, and he could hardly help rushing up to pull the daring slave away, but Lu Jueming grabbed him and his eyes fell thoughtfully.
The younger brother, who had always been stoic and silent until his chest hurt, finally let out a faint whimper between the other's lips.
…
The fluctuation of the mental body gradually stabilized, and the value on the verge of alert finally began to slowly fall.
Lu Qingshi's chest was heaving, and with a little strength, his head between Gu Song's arms was struggling to dodge left and right, and he would not bite him again.
Gu Song also had full patience, and skillfully massaged his body that was tensed to the point of spasm, letting the warmth from his body pass on, and slowly waiting for the young master in his arms to completely calm down.
Snuggling in the familiar warm breath, Lu Qingshi's tightly closed eyes opened briefly, then closed overwhelmedly, gropingly grabbed his clothes, and buried his head in his neck: "It's very uncomfortable..."
"I know, I know the young master is uncomfortable."
Gu Song embraced him and patted him gently, and lowered his head to drop a string of delicate kisses like clear water.
This kind of intimate contact is particularly effective for the spiritual body. As the raindrops fell like a kiss, Lu Qingshi also strangely gradually calmed down, the creased eyebrows slowly loosened, and the rare relaxed look on his face was briefly released.
Lu Jueming pulled his brother back a step and took back the sedative that he didn't use.
"Lu Jueming!"
He was about to watch his younger brother being so frivolous by his servants, Lu Fanghai suddenly burst into anger, and shouted furiously with his name and surname. Meeting his second brother's calm gaze, he couldn't help but suffocate slightly, gritted his teeth and fell silent.
To make his younger brother recover from such a severe illness, he certainly knew what this servant meant to his younger brother.
Thinking of Lu Jueming's words, Lu Fanghai felt a pain in his heart. The shadow of his mother's rapid degeneration and death lingered in his mind, making him unable to accept it smoothly no matter what, maybe one day, maybe one day soon - they held it in their hands and they were afraid that the younger brother who was hurt and touched would also Walk in the footsteps of her mother, weak, decayed, and at one point quietly close her eyes forever.
Obviously it should be getting better.
Obviously should wait until the younger brother grows up, the body will slowly get better.
Lu Jueming glanced at the eldest brother who was about to cry almost on his face, and Lu Jueming kept looking at the younger brother patiently. monitoring inspection.
Although the younger brother seems to be fine in recent years, his body has begun to weaken. If this continues for three years, it may not be sustainable.
Had to figure out a way before that.
no matter what.
"Second brother."
After this episode of illness, Lu Qingshi seemed to be in a better state than before, and his spirit was stronger. He propped up his body from Gu Song's arms, and his eyes fell directly into his brother's eyes: "I don't want that..."
It was the first time he tried to clearly express his rejection, his heart skipped a beat twice, and his voice was soft again: "Is that okay?"
Lu Jueming was silent.
The mental power fluctuations just now were extremely violent, and Lu Qingshi had undoubtedly heard something.
Both of them were reluctant to bring up the matter of their younger brother's body. But Lu Qingshi was very careful, and when he heard that they had even made up his mind about Gu Song's body, he would not be completely unaware anyway.
What's more, it seems that the younger brother and the slave are not as simple as the master-servant relationship originally imagined...
After weighing the gains and losses repeatedly in his heart, although Lu Jueming's gaze was not severe, he was not disarmed by his brother's sleeves like the other brothers, and still looked at him calmly.
Lu Qingshi was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth and supported Gu Song's knees to stand up straight.
Gu Song hurriedly raised his hand to help him, but was gently sent back by his hand, and his heart couldn't help but be empty: "Master—"
Lu Qingshi pursed the corners of his lips towards him, shook his head gently, stopped him behind him, stood up straight and looked at his brother in front of him, and repeated softly, "Second brother, I don't want that."
"it is good."
Lu Jueming was silent for a long time, and finally nodded lightly, followed by getting up, and gently embraced his younger brother, who had sworn to be cured fifteen years ago, with a rare gentle tone: "Second brother, come and find a way. "
The body in his arms was slightly tense, but he relaxed again, and took the initiative to raise his hand to hug him.
Lu Jueming lowered his gaze and rubbed his brother's hair lightly: "Give second brother a little more time... Little Stone, second brother knows that you are the strongest, so give me a little more time, okay?"
Lu Qingshi raised his head on his chest, his clear black eyes met his gaze, and the infinite brilliance steadily converged into the bottom of his eyes, with a warm bend: "Okay."
Lu Jueming smiled at him, put one hand on his back, and gently pushed him into Gu Song's arms, who was already smoking in a hurry: "Go back, it's time to drink the medicine."
Only then did he realize that the two had been in the training ground for nearly two hours. Gu Song woke up suddenly, thanked him quickly, hugged the still cool body of the young master, and looked at Lu Fanghai who was beside him: "Eldest young master, We're going back first."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he met Lu Fanghai's suddenly sharp gaze.
The majestic coercion fell, and Gu Song's heart trembled slightly, but he still did not step back, his body bowed slightly apologetically, and his arms stubbornly supported Lu Qingshi.
Just now, he was in a hurry, but now that his younger brother has slowed down, Lu Fanghai's anger can't stop jumping up. With a bang, his mental energy behind his back has condensed into a long knife of about forty meters, and he is concentrating with murderous aura. he.
Lu Qingshi stumbled, his figure stood in front of Gu Song, raised his hand to hold his cuff, and his eyes gleamed: "Big brother..."
Lu Fanghai: …
Lu Fanghai rushed to the street, the big knife behind him turned into smoke and dissipated, leaning over and rubbing his brother's forehead lightly: "Qing Shi, is there any discomfort? Go back and lie down, eldest brother will let someone check his body, soon , never disturb you."
Lu Qingshi nodded obediently, Wen Wen raised his eyebrows and took the initiative to hug him.
His anger was completely quenched by his brother's soft embrace. Lu Fanghai couldn't bear it anymore, he hugged his brother and whispered: "Be careful, don't let your father find out... Big brother doesn't care about you, but if he dares to bully you, you will come to big brother. , Big Brother beat him to death."
The last few words were gnashing their teeth, obviously there was still a lot of resentment.
Lu Qingshi nodded obediently, the corners of his pale lips were soft and arrogant, and he took the initiative to hold his hand: "Thank you brother."
The younger brother in front of him is almost the same as when he was a child. Hearing his own name, Lu Fanghai instantly turned red, and he responded with a vague response, rubbing his hair and letting go: "Go back quickly, go back to sleep, sleep by yourself. , big brother will look back at you."
The younger brother is undoubtedly pure and ignorant, and no matter what, he cannot let this rebel servant take advantage of him like this.
Gu Song carefully supported Lu Qingshi to go out, and before taking a few steps, he nodded with a good temper under the willful insistence of the young master, leaned over and complained to him and walked away.
Looking at the backs of the two, Lu Fanghai took a deep breath and let out a long breath.
Knowing that your body has been taken care of, should not be the reaction anyway.
He knew that Gu Song's caring concern for Lu Qingshi over the years was not false, and he also knew that this younger brother had always had a close relationship with this servant, and grew up with him almost as a childhood sweetheart's playmate.
Now it seems that even such a relationship does not end.
But since even Lu Jueming had to accept his father's intentions and made such a plan, it shows that there is too little room for turning around, and he has to do more consideration and preparation in advance...
Lu Jueming walked up to him, and his aura still maintained the rare softness he had when approaching his younger brother, which made Lu Fanghai seldom have the illusion that this younger brother is easy to get along with: "Do you really have a solution?"
"I don't know, but I have to try."
Lu Jueming shook his head. After a moment of silence, he continued: "Xiao Shi is very strong. He will give me three years."
The voice just fell, and his figure had suddenly retreated a few meters, but he still could not escape the fierce attack of his elder brother, and was severely pressed against the wall by his neck: "Just now - what did you mean by asking him?! Do you know, do you know—"
He didn't completely calm down at that time, and he didn't even catch the meaning of Lu Jueming's words. Now that he heard it again, he suddenly realized what a cruel question the other party asked at that time.
His younger brother was actually asking them if they could live longer for the child they took care of in their palms.
For a young brother who has always been quiet and sensitive, this kind of question can be answered almost instantly, but hearing this kind of questioning, which is almost a judgment, is undoubtedly straightforward and cruel.
"You think he doesn't know?"
Lu Jueming was pressed against the wall by him, but he didn't mean to resist at all, and even his tone remained calm.
"The last time I checked him out, he asked me how long he could live. His body is getting weaker every day, he knows better than me, better than any of you, but he doesn't want us to worry , wants to make us happy to think he's all right - just now he's dizzy and it's getting worse, can you see that? He doesn't want us to see..."
Lu Fanghai's eyes flashed fiercely, but the hand that held him was relieved, and after a long time he asked him in a hoarse voice, "How sure are you, can you think of a way? Does it have to be that slave? Is there anything I can do? Help, you tell me, I'll find a way... "
If it was Gu Song, the younger brother would be sad.
Such a well-behaved child filled his arms so tenderly that he had to start thinking about it. He naturally hopes that his younger brother can live well all the time, but no matter what, he can't sacrifice that child's smile as the price.
Even if there is any way...
Lu Jueming coughed a few times, lowered his head, and the corners of his lips were slightly bitter: "Brother, hit me up."
He rarely called eldest brother once, but Lu Fanghai let go of his hand in a daze.