He looked at her with the same focus, half a smile. "Then, how did Miss Shangguan think that the scary red marks on my body came from?"
Just now, I didn't even want to say a lot, her chest was bulging, and the moonlight slipped on her cheeks quietly, moistening a rosy face. "Since you brought mountains from your mother's womb, you said you were born like this, didn't you?"
"Yes. I said it." He nodded, the curve of his lips suddenly blurred, and his voice was slightly hoarse. "It's scary, you don't know, some people are entangled by evil diseases while still in the mother's womb. The evil energy penetrates into the flesh and blood, seeps into the bones and muscles, and can't get rid of it for a lifetime... The villagers are all things that they are afraid of, and they should be away from them. I'm far away, you should be wary and fearful of me, and get close to me, it's the most unwise... I advise you to go too, it's better to stay far away from me, you go."
"Master Feng, I—"
"do not talk."
"But none of this—"
"What more? Let's go!" Depressed, his mood changed faster than he flipped through a book. He flicked his sleeves, trying to shake her hand away.
Shangguan Jing was not thrown off, but still dragged his dirty wide sleeves.
She was anxious to speak, but before she had time to say it, Feng Jinjing gasped and sat down on the ground with a painful expression.
"Master Feng?!" She squatted in front of him and hurriedly sniffed at him. "What's wrong? You talk—ah!" Her fingers under his nose were wet, blood, and two tubes of blood oozing from his nose.
"It's alright...you go..." His voice seemed to be gritted from between his gritted teeth. At the same time he squeezed out the sound, blood was oozing from both of his eyes and ears.
How to go? How can you go away!
He, he... he even bleeds from his mouth!
Shangguan Jing stared at him who was bleeding from the seven orifices, his heart was pounding, and when he saw that his face was extremely pale, his face was red and bloodless, showing how serious the situation was.
"Where are you going? I've only come here, where else can I go!?" Her heart was tumbling, anxious and angry, she tore off the bamboo basket behind him and threw it aside, then pulled him over and put an arm on her shoulders .
"Let go of me..." A mouth, more blood flowed out. "My bamboo basket, those medicines..."
"You... you shut up!"
When are you still taking care of that basket of medicines!
She wouldn't let him get angry.
Shi Jin, she forcibly propped up his slender body and firmly wrapped his slender waist with one hand.
Under the clear light of the full moon, she led him to gallop with light effort.
He was deliberately temperamental.
A dignified man should not be so petty, but he has never had much to do with the word "Dangtang".
He had never played such a trick on anyone, but it was actually quite fun, especially since she turned aggressive and stopped showing courtesy, which was somewhat unexpected to him.
Seeing her tough tactics, his heart was beating suddenly and his blood was rushing.
excited.
He hadn't been so excited for a long time. The long-lost wonderful taste washed away and washed away most of the pain in his body. Even if the pain was so painful that the fifth house could not restrain and twisted slightly, his heart was very happy.
"Master Feng? Master Feng? Are you awake?" The woman's voice oozes anxiety, and she paused. "Feng Jin, Feng Jin..."
Well, I called his name... He raised his eyebrows weakly, and Shangguan Jing was next to the couch.
He had been taken back to Bamboo Dock, and was lying in his own room, and her face and body were covered in blood and mud, and he had made her in a dreadful state.
"You don't need to stay here, I... I won't die..." Since it is temperament, it will make it to the end.
Those handsome eyes stared at him fiercely, and her thin and neat eyebrows flew up. He stared weakly, his mouth was full of blood, but his left chest was throbbing. Her annoyed appearance made him very useful...
"I won't go if I don't understand it!" She said sternly, holding the pulse on both sides of his hand, and probed again and again.
He closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, suppressed the tumbling blood in his abdomen, and rubbed his pale lips into words!
"Don't worry, my pulse is normal, it's not... I'm not crazy, I'm very sane... In the middle of every month, when the moon is full, I have this kind of virtue, and the seven orifices bleed continuously, and I have to do this every month, very Once you get used to it, lie down and sleep for a while and you'll be fine..." It's just that he used his psychic energy recklessly, exhausted his breath, and felt even more pain in his body.
"...every month?" Shangguan Jing was startled.
"Yeah..." The sneer at the corner of his mouth was a little crooked. "Heh, once a month, I can't hide... It's like the birth of my mother's womb. The old people said that it was cursed, and the curse with evil energy covered the mother's body. Such a freak..." He gasped, and when he spoke again, his anger became more empty, but he was more stubborn, and his stubbornness revealed a paradoxical plea. "Go away, I beg you, go away... I will only hurt you, go away... go..."
He heard footsteps leaving.
… she left!
My heart trembled so much that my sternum hurt, did she really abandon him
For a time, his mind was chaotic, and his blood was dark.
He was suddenly startled, and for the first time he felt that "imminent" sense of urgency and wanted to keep her. It's rare for someone who is not afraid of death to break in. It's a pity to let her go! He put the line long and long, but the fish he saw didn't come to the hook, so he panicked.
If it is self-defeating and the boat capsizes in the gutter, he will be annoyed that the seven holes spurt blood!
No no no! Gotta do something!
Then his buzzing, hot ears caught the sound of her returning to the room and back to the side.
He couldn't help holding his breath, not knowing that his face was flushed red.
A cold wet wipe wiped his face, wiping the blood from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.
He was about to let out a sigh, but his heart, which was tensed like a bowstring, suddenly relaxed.
His eyelashes trembled slightly, he opened his obscure eyes, and there was a strange look in his eyes, which made Shangguan Jing unconsciously narrow his eyes.
"The lights in the bamboo dock are bright, but I didn't see any of your servants and maids. I just moved to the kitchen, and dinner is ready in the sarong. I called several times, but no one responded..." She pursed her lips, With a hard voice, he said: "I scooped a basin of clean water from the big water tank, and now there is no one to call in the bamboo dock. I, I am stuck here, I will trouble Young Master Feng to endure."
No wonder she had to find a maid. Feng Jin stared at her for a moment.
"I just... just love the quietness of the bamboo dock. The servants and maids who work here know my temperament and will try to avoid me... As soon as the night falls, I will not walk around the bamboo dock casually... You... you don't leave, If you regret later, don't blame me... Don't blame me for not mentioning you, uh..." His mouth was covered with a towel, and he wiped it gently, but he didn't teach him to speak.
Shangguan Jing couldn't really get angry with him.
Before today, she thought that his temperament had always been gentle and gentle. It turned out that his depressive and gentle appearance concealed a donkey's temper, and he was very irritating when he was stubborn. The more pitiful his demeanor was, he looked like a wounded little beast, and he wanted to run wild at someone beyond his own power.
It's too bad, how can you see this side of him? Hey, it's good if she can walk away.
The corners of her mouth were soft, she took a deep breath and pursed it, and washed his face again after washing the towel.
"You... what are you laughing at?" Feng Jin frowned and tried to pull the towel away, but she was easily restrained.
His wrists are skinny and skinny, with big carpal bones, as if there is no raw flesh between the skin and the bones, and it is pitiful to hold in the palm of his hand. She looked at him and saw that the bleeding was gradually slowing down, and Gao Xuan's heart finally eased.
"I didn't laugh." At least he held back.
"You have. Don't think I can't see the blood blindfolded."
She wrinkled her nose slightly, as if to hum him, but did not hum, and hesitated for a while before saying, "You remind me of someone."
His mouth was stretched into a line, and the redness of different shades seemed to be alive, intertwined on the eyelids, and the expression was a bit terrifying. "...Does it remind you of a certain man? Who is he?" He gasped and squeezed out, "Your lover on Yuling Peak in the West Sea?"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" she scolds, her heart beats, and her back stiffens.
"Then who is it?" He seemed more energetic and sat up on his own.
Tonight's him... well, a little weird... well, not just "somewhat", just "quite" weird. Shangguanjing blamed him for blaming the blood on the seven orifices on the night of the full moon as an evil curse. She was not completely convinced, or both the local people and him were convinced. But that couldn't convince her. It's just that after she bumped into his tragic appearance, he seemed to treat her differently, a little aggressive, but still gentle, but unfortunately it was only an appearance, but there was an almost surly air underneath, revealing a hint of savagery.
"I think of my little junior sister, her name is Du Qingqing." She said quietly, suppressing the thought of going forward to support him.
Feng Jin was obviously startled, not expecting such an answer.
"The way you look when you are stubborn is a bit like Qingqing."
"I'm not stubborn."
You have. Obviously there is. Shangguanjing didn't refute him, just like if Qingqing was arguing something, she knew it well, but she didn't break it.
When she thought of this fifteen-year-old Xiao Shimo, her sadness engulfed her chest again. On that day, she rushed back to Yuling Peak, and the younger sister had long since disappeared. Although she had not fallen into the hands of the elder sister and the second elder brother, she did not leave any clues for her to pursue. However, Qingqing has always been smart, and even a little old. I just hope that if she escapes from Yuling Peak, she can settle herself properly and not suffer from starvation.
"I... I'm not your little junior sister..." The tone was dull.
"Of course you are not."
"...then don't be stunned at me..."
Her heart skipped a beat, she opened her lips to speak, but gasped.
"What are you doing?" The man who was sitting upright in front of her was struggling to undress!
"It's so stinky, it smells of rotten leaves, I... I lay... I want to vomit..." That was the truth.
Seeing him closing his eyes in a daze, he grabbed his body with both hands, ripped off the belt, opened the front of the shirt, exposing his chest, Shangguan Jing said in a slightly tense voice: "But you are still bleeding, don't move, you... Feng Jin !"
He planted forward abruptly.
Shangguan Jing approached quickly and caught the disheveled man.
She put her hands around his shoulders to prevent him from falling off the couch, his head rested softly on her shoulders, and his long black hair dangled halfway down her body.
"Feng, Feng Jin?" As soon as he wanted to help him lie down, his hands also wrapped around her waist, as if he had found a backbone strong enough to stand up to the sky, and he had nothing to rely on, so he could only rely on her.
"You call my name, I... I'm very happy... It's been a long time since no one called me like that... "
He spit out hot air from his nose and mouth, smelling of blood, and he was stubborn to drive her away a moment ago. At this time, he seemed to be even more confused. open him.
"It hurts, isn't it?" she couldn't help asking, because he seemed to be enduring it all the time, and his breath was long and short, trembling faintly. "Once a month, does it have to be painful once?"
She heard the sound of hissing inhalation, and seemed to laugh and hold back, and the strength of the hug around her waist tightened.
The head leaning on her shoulder rubbed, and slowly said something—
"It hurts every month, but... I can bear it. Occasionally, my blood is moved, and the pain is more severe... "
She couldn't tell whether he was suspected of acting like a spoiled child when he said this, but her face was indeed warmed by the heat from his nose and mouth, and she didn't even dare to lower her eyes to look at him openly. That male face is not good-looking at all, the so-called shocking and appalling, such words can be used to describe his face, but she dare not see that he is not his strange appearance, but... but for some kind of she also said out of mind.
"Blood qi moved? Then... That's because qi and blood are not smooth, so the pain is right?" If this is the case, you can prescribe the right medicine!
He chuckled hoarsely and deaf. "Do you think it's really like a girl's menstrual cycle, and it will be done after you adjust it?"
"Huh?" Hearing this, Shangguan Jing's face became even hotter, and he was speechless for a while.
The man put his broad forehead on her neck and muttered: "...it's okay, it's okay, I-I can endure it very much, no matter how painful it is..."
"Lie down quickly, I... I'll call someone again and ask them to help you wash your clothes." She thought, although Zhuwu is spacious, it's not difficult to go through it, and one or two domestic servants can always be found to help. .
Feng Jin snorted, as if mocking, but instead of answering, he asked, "So there really isn't any?" He was clueless.
"what?"
"On Yuling Peak in the West Sea, no one is waiting there... No lover... Is that right?"
boom!
The brute force slammed into her heart.
That sentence was clearly asked lightly and weakly, but it was like a boulder fell.