Jun You Ji Fou

Chapter 7

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Chu Mingyun let go of Su Shiyu, raised his hand and pulled out the arrow and threw it aside. His complexion was already a little pale, and there was no expression other than frowning his brows. Chu Mingyun looked at the red bloodstains on his shoulders, "It's okay, there is no poison on the arrows." He also pointed to sealing the acupoints. He stopped the bleeding, sighed again at the end, and said faintly: "It seems that I really can't say this casually, so I can say that I can hold it, but I didn't expect that I would really use my flesh and blood to block you. "

"But since there is an authority, it can at least show that this is the right way." Chu Mingyun glanced at the arrows stuck all over the ground beside him, but no one responded. He suddenly realized that Su Shiyu didn't pay any attention to him after talking for a long time, and looked at him suspiciously. past.

Su Shiyu was taking his eyes away from the organ, stepping on the sinking stone slab again, and raising his hand, he was about to touch the oil lamp. Chu Mingyun grabbed his hand and pressed him back, a bit sullen: "You still touch?"

Su Shiyu gave him a complicated look, then gently broke his hand, and after a while, he pulled him to him. Su Shiyu carefully avoided the injury on Chu Mingyun's shoulder, completely protected him with his body, and put his palm on his uninjured shoulder, and said warmly, "Don't worry."

Chu Mingyun didn't know for a while whether Su Shiyu reassured himself whether he would block the arrow for himself or whether he really had an idea.

Over there, Su Shiyu held the bronze lamp without hindrance, and with a little force, the lamp turned slowly, the sound of the machine turning was dull, and the mechanisms on both sides of the stone wall were covered, and the sound appeared on the side of the road ahead. came a narrow road.

Only then did Su Shiyu take a step back and asked Chu Mingyun, "How is the injury on your shoulder?"

Chu Mingyun sneered, "I can't die."

Su Shiyu didn't ask any further, and turned to look forward, "Lord Yichu, where should we go?"

Chu Mingyun walked forward and pulled out an arrow, looked at the arrowhead and said, "I don't know."

Su Shiyu sighed and smiled helplessly: "Master Chu..."

Chu Mingyun suddenly turned around and threw the arrow. The arrow feathers broke through the air, and the pointed arrow carried force, and plunged deep into the stone wall at the corner. "Just ask, and you'll know," he said to Su Shiyu, then looked at the corner and said coldly: "come out."

There was a rustling sound at the corner, and suddenly a figure rushed out, and the approaching person came towards them at an extremely fast speed, almost becoming an afterimage. Chu Mingyun stood still, and when the opponent pushed him in front of him, he suddenly clasped his fingers and raised his hand. With one move, he broke the opponent's momentum, pinched him by the neck and pressed him to the wall.

Su Shiyu looked at it calmly at first, until he saw Chu Mingyun's action, his pupils shrank suddenly, he tilted his head and closed his eyes as if he was enduring something, then he opened his eyes and turned his eyes back, his face brought back the usual expression. of a slight smile.

The person who came was obviously one of the previous guards, and there was a cyan poisonous gas on his face. Chu Mingyun grabbed his throat and couldn't breathe, and his face turned a little red. At first glance, it looked a little scary. His martial arts are only middle-level, and he probably wanted to escape because the poison was not deep. After sneaking into them in the chaos of flying arrows, he thought he would not be noticed again.

"Do you recognize the way?" Chu Mingyun asked.

The guard glared at him with blood red eyes.

"Tsk." Chu Mingyun increased the strength in his hand and smiled coldly, "I didn't expect that he would risk his life, so I'm not welcome."

"Master Chu." Su Shiyu pressed his arm.

"Huh?" Chu Mingyun tilted his head and glanced at Su Shiyu.

"If you can talk to achieve the goal, you don't have to work hard."

Chu Mingyun smiled casually, let go of his hand and let the guard fall to the ground, "Then you come."

The guard covered his neck, coughed in pain, and stared at the man in white in surprise, only to hear the man in front of him gently and authentically: "If you really risk your life, you won't force yourself to escape, since all you want is Get out alive, we might as well make a deal. How about you take us out and we keep you alive?"

The guard stared at Su Shiyu's gentle eyebrows, not forgetting that it was this person who poisoned him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why should I trust you?"

Su Shiyu raised his eyebrows and thought for a while, took out a celadon medicine bottle from his sleeve and handed it over. He smiled and said, "You brought the road. Since you can't trust us, let us trust you." He put the medicine bottle away. Put it in the hands of the guard, his fingertips are warm, "You take this."

The guard clenched the medicine bottle in his hand, lowered his head and thought for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

Chu Mingyun looked at him with no expression on his hand, only to see Su Shiyu turn around and come over, "Let's go." He reached out to help him.

Chu Mingyun raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You want to help me out?" He looked at Su Shiyu and said, "Then why don't you just hold me."

Su Shiyu glanced at him, put one hand on his shoulder, leaned slightly and really wanted to pick him up. Chu Mingyun hurriedly held his hand, the anger in his heart dissipated, and he said with a funny tone: "Okay, I'm kidding you, how can you be so delicate."

"Is it really okay?" Su Shiyu carefully observed his face, but he really couldn't see anything.

Chu Mingyun waved his hand casually and followed the guard who watched the conversation between the two big men with a tangled face. Su Shiyu was still a step behind, and seeing Chu Mingyun walking for a long time without hindrance, he felt relieved.

The guard led them to the original road. Chu Mingyun asked about the function of the narrow road that appeared at random.

The patrol's footsteps turned a few times, and after walking for a long time, they finally brought them to a stone room, and there was no way out. Chu Mingyun frowned and said, "An agency again?"

The guard glanced at him and hurriedly looked away, "Yeah." He retreated behind Chu Mingyun and Su Shiyu, and after fumbling for a long time on the stone wall, he pulled out a copper ring. The guard raised his eyes to look at them again, and met Su Shiyu's smiling eyes. He panicked and lowered his head.

Even if that man is credible, with the martial arts and stubbornness of the man in blue next to him, he is only an ant, how can he save his life. Behind him was the explosion of the copper ring, and he was so fast that he did not dare to look back.

The door to the stone room was slammed shut.

Chu Mingyun slammed his palm out at the moment the door fell, and the palm of his hand slammed it with all his strength, but hitting the heavy stone door only made it tremble violently, and rustled down countless dust.

"Tsk." Chu Mingyun put down his hand angrily, turned to look at Su Shiyu beside him, and then remembered that this man basically had no other expressions on his face except his usual smile. He sat down against the wall, not without He laughed sarcastically: "I didn't expect Master Su to look away, but instead told that person to save his life."

Su Shiyu stood in the middle and looked up at the top of the wall. He didn't turn his head back when he heard the words: "We will starve to death after being locked here for at least three days, and he will die of poisoning after at most three cups of tea."

"Isn't the antidote you gave?" Chu Mingyun asked.

"Why should I take the antidote with me?" Su Shiyu gave him a strange look, and the smile on his lips deepened, "I just gave him the poison left in my body, and promised not to do it again. It's a pity that he He wanted to be smart and cut his own life."

"Is this what you call believing?" Chu Mingyun asked with raised eyebrows.

"I never said that it was the antidote." Su Shiyu chuckled and said calmly, "But I'm really not good at trusting anything, not to mention that in comparison, what I have seen and heard is always much more reliable."

Chu Mingyun sat in the shadow cast by the candlelight, narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at the figure not far away, "As expected of the gentle and modest Su Shiyu praised by the world."

"Overwhelmed." He responded lightly, and his eyes turned to the smooth stone wall.

When the palm was just released, the wound was pulled and cracked, and the bite-like pain swept across the shoulders again. Chu Mingyun let out a breath of turbid air, raised his hand and sealed the acupuncture point on his shoulder again, barely stopping the bleeding, and said with a half-smile, "If he really died in this place, it is estimated that no one will be able to find it in a few decades. It's not a big loss to have a look like Master Su to accompany you. Maybe they can bury the two of us together when they find the bones."

"It's better to avoid it." Su Shiyu approached a stone wall, stretched out his hand and pressed it on it, groping and percussion, "With the character of Lord Chu, the grave must be very lively, and Su did not want to be involved, so he entered Huangquan. It's still not clean." He moved his hands for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Get up when you have enough rest, we should leave too."

"Wait a minute, I can't move right now." Chu Mingyun's voice was slightly hoarse.

Su Shiyu was stunned for a moment, turned around and walked to his side and squatted down, only then did he see that Chu Mingyun's face was already pale, which made his already gorgeous eyebrows even more intense.

Chu Mingyun looked at Su Shiyu's movement of unbuttoning his robe, and couldn't help but teased: "Master Su is going to take advantage of me now."

Su Shiyu didn't even look at him, and with his hands, he ripped off a piece of the sleeve of his undershirt and prepared to wrap it up for him. After thinking about it, he explained, "The incense I use on weekdays is soothing incense, which is somewhat analgesic. use."

"Master Su, your sleeves are broken." Chu Mingyun said with a leisurely smile, "You have given me all your intimate clothing now, and you are even close to me. My innocence is ruined now, Master Su. Responsible or not?"

Su Shiyu couldn't help but raised his eyes to see how he said 'my innocence', then lowered his head and looked at the large piece of his shirt that was stunned by blood, "Sir Chu, if you talk a little more, I'm afraid it is It's time for me to take responsibility for you."

Only then did Su Shiyu finally see the arrow wound, which was deeper than he expected, almost to the bone, and he didn't know where Chu Mingyun got the strength to joke. Su Shiyu was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "You don't need to block that arrow for me."

Chu Mingyun leaned on the cold stone wall behind him and let him bandage it. When Su Shiyu leaned over, he smelled a faint fragrance, which was not the same as the usual soothing fragrance. There was a warm warmth in his breath, which flowed into his lungs between his breaths. Ironing made the pain much lighter. He looked at the tiny shadow of Su Shiyu's drooping eyelashes on his face, raised his lips and said slowly: "I didn't express my affection to you a while ago? Now the whole capital knows that I am infatuated with you, you are so quick just forgot?"

Su Shiyu still had a faint smile on his face, "You don't have to pretend it's just the two of us here. You and I have been in the same court for many years, and the court has always been silent. There are often disagreements in the court. I have blocked you a few times. It is also clear that if this is the case, you can still have a deep love for me, unless..." He tried to pull Chu Mingyun's shirt open, frowning slightly, "The flesh-and-blood lining has dried up, and it may be a little painful."

"Unless what?" Chu Mingyun asked with interest.

"Unless you are really sick."

Chu Mingyun laughed softly and slowly, lowering his voice, "Lovesick."

Su Shiyu looked up at him, a smile appeared in his eyes, "Grit your teeth."

"Um?"

'His la' sounded like a crack in the silk, and Chu Mingyun's bare shoulders spread red.

The room was dead silent until Su Shiyu's dressing was perfect and he arranged his clothes, Chu Mingyun slowly covered his shoulders and said in a hoarse voice: "... Can't you be gentle

Su Shiyu seemed to be in a better mood. He even raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with a warm voice with a smile, "What did you just say? I can't hear you clearly."