Yin Jiuxiao was right about this. Lin Qinghen couldn't care about so many things at the moment. Upon hearing this, he pulled him back to the room, then took off his clothes and looked at the wound on his arm.
Yin Jiuxiao just sat there obediently and let him pick his clothes, all the while secretly observing Lin Qinghen's expression.
The wound had been treated and didn't look as hideous anymore, but when Lin Qinghen saw it for the first time, he still felt heartbroken.
It was really serious. There was a long wound extending from the forearm to the shoulder blade. There was blood on the clothes he had changed. Lin Qinghen's hands moved more lightly than ever before, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if he was injured too.
Apart from anything else, after meeting Yin Jiuxiao, he protected this person like a treasure. Not to mention getting injured, normally considering his physical condition, he never let him lift heavy objects. Who would have known that after just one day away, the other person would be in such a state.
He went there secretly and refused to tell anyone what he was doing. I have no idea what he was thinking!
Lin Qinghen felt distressed and angry, and was completely fuming.
Yin Jiuxiao, who had been observing Lin Qinghen carefully, was glared at at this moment.
He shrank back and dared not say a word.
In addition, Yin Jiuxiao had several minor wounds on his body. The more Lin Qinghen looked at him, the more his frown continued to furrow.
These were obvious signs of a fight, and it was a fierce one.
He could see that he had already taken the medicine, and it would not be of much use if Lin Qinghen gave him more medicine, as it would take time to digest.
But this wound was very unusual. It was obvious that it was not caused by an ordinary spiritualist. The power remaining there alone was so strong that Lin Qinghen, a Yellow Rank Seven Star, could not touch it. When he stretched out his hand to get close to the flesh, his fingertips were pricked, causing him to subconsciously retract his hand.
When Yin Jiuxiao saw this, he felt so distressed that he grabbed his fingertips and looked at them.
Lin Qinghen's body was truly weak. Even before he was touched, his fingertips were already red. That was the remaining power from a Heavenly Rank master, and he truly couldn't withstand it.
"Don't touch Qinghen," Yin Jiuxiao felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have played the victim. "I'll find something to bandage it up later. It's okay. Don't look at it."
His strength had recovered a little at this moment, and he was afraid of hurting Lin Qinghen again, so he quickly mobilized his breath to dissolve some of the remaining spiritual power in the wound. Fearing that something else might happen, he didn't dare to let him see, and pulled his clothes back on himself.
Then he looked at Lin Qinghen and pinched his fingertips, narrowing his eyes slightly.
"Yin Jiuxiao," he spoke again, changing the subject, "You are not blind. When did you start lying to me?"
The way this person came out from behind the wall just now, he didn't look like a blind man. Now, how could a blind person grasp his fingers accurately
Yin Jiuxiao: …
He stood there stiffly, and then dared not move.
Apart from the problem with his eyes, there must be something wrong with his strength.
Considering Yin Jiuxiao's apparent identity as a one-star yellow rank, the fact that he could still be alive and well and look normal despite suffering such an injury was not a simple matter.
At first, he felt heartbroken when he saw the wound, but when he knew that the man was not seriously injured, Lin Qinghen was no longer too worried, and his guess was basically confirmed.
Yin Jiuxiao didn't dare to say anything. The corners of his eyes drooped slightly and he began to act pitiful again. He subconsciously reached out and hugged the person tightly, as if he was afraid that the person would run away.
Lin Qinghen pushed him, remembering the injuries on his body and not using his full strength, but his tone became noticeably harder.
"Yin Jiuxiao," Lin Qinghen gritted his teeth and said, "Don't act pitiful, and don't even think about brushing it off today. You'd better explain it to me honestly, otherwise..."
This was the nth time that he had called her by her full name today. Yin Jiuxiao dared not pretend anymore. He stammered, "I've told you everything," but he never loosened his grip on her.
Then Lin Qinghen took a deep breath and formally began to question him.
He took the initiative and asked what he wanted to know without waiting for Yin Jiuxiao to drag his feet.
"First of all, have you been lying to me on purpose all along?"
"I was blind before," Yin Jiuxiao knew that if he continued to hide the truth, he would be doomed, so he explained to him honestly, "Really, I gradually got better a year ago. I couldn't see before that."
One year ago? Yin Jiuxiao has been blind for ten years. When Lin Qinghen heard this, he felt distressed again subconsciously. He had almost become accustomed to taking care of the other person.
But his question was just the beginning, and considering the care, Lin Qinghen thought of many other things afterwards, which made him feel even more complicated.
"You gradually got better a year ago?" Lin Qinghen sneered, "Then how can I remember who said that your eyes hurt a few days ago and insisted that I rub your eyes? How long did it take to coax you?"
Yin Jiuxiao didn't dare to say it.
"There were several times when you said you couldn't see in the bath and wanted me to follow you in. Sometimes you asked me to help you get dressed. You wanted me to hold your hand when we walked a few steps. If you were a little further away, you would be too busy to talk to me. Then you would say it was too dark and lonely and scary... You took advantage of your blindness to do these things, Yin Jiuxiao, you really are..."
He is not blind at all!
Lin Qinghen, who had excellent language organization skills, was stuck and couldn't find any adjective to describe Yin Jiuxiao's shameless behavior.
To be honest, Lin Qinghen enjoyed these things at that time. Yin Jiuxiao acted weak and coquettishly but not too annoying, which really pleased him.
Lin Qinghen just felt that he was a little insecure, but he was willing to go over and coax him, and really treated the other party as a little object and pampered him.
Now it seems that this person has been pretending all along. That kind of Yin Jiuxiao is simply virtual and does not exist.
Lying and concealing are two different things. Lin Qinghen also had some systemic matters that he did not tell Yin Jiuxiao, but he did not deliberately create any illusions.
How could Lin Qinghen accept that the person whom he always thought was very obedient and easy to please was gone
Yin Jiuxiao didn't know what to feel as he listened to Lin Qinghen's retelling of everything.
He did all these things according to his heart. Perhaps because he tasted the sweetness the first time, he became more and more aggressive the next time. As long as Lin Qinghen could treat him with such gentleness that it would make water drip out of her, he was willing to do anything.
People who fall into love step by step have no bottom line.
But lying really does come at a price. Having tasted the sweetness, he is now going to suffer the consequences.
"Because, because I like Qinghen," Yin Jiuxiao tightened his arms around the person a little bit, and couldn't help stuttering when he spoke, "I just want you to focus on me."
He couldn't tell when his mentality changed, and he didn't expect that the first time he would be honest from the bottom of his heart would be at this moment. He was afraid that Lin Qinghen would not believe what he said.
"I didn't mean to lie to you, nor was I teasing you. I really like you."
He repeated the sentence emphatically.
After hearing the confession, Lin Qinghen was silent for a long time.
He didn't believe it all. Yin Jiuxiao was a man with a long history of bad deeds, and this was just the tip of the iceberg. There were many things that were not made clear.
I don’t know if I’m lying if I say I like you at this time.
Yin Jiuxiao didn't hear a response. He was holding someone and couldn't see the expression on Lin Qinghen's face. He didn't dare to look. Then he heard the other party suddenly ask: "When you came to the Lin family, could you see it all the time?"
Yin Jiuxiao didn't know why he added this question. Of course, one year included the time when he went to the Lin family. He was feeling very nervous, but he still answered "yes" honestly.
Then the first time he saw me, I must have been at my ugliest.
Lin Qinghen himself didn't dare to look at his face at that time, he felt it was scary. Yin Jiuxiao saw it so clearly at that time. On the first day after their marriage, he used the excuse of being blind to ask him to hold his hand and walk away. No one knew what his idea was.
"You're lying again," Lin Qinghen pushed him, "You're not blind, would you still like me at that time?"
His words made Yin Jiuxiao confused.
Why don't you like it
I did have a good impression of Lin Qinghen the first few times we met, the little crow under the window of the inn, and the person who was bullied in the plum garden but endured it for a while, plus the surprise when the two of them really met.
This was the first time in his two lifetimes that he felt there was someone in his life that was so interesting.
After just a few meetings, Yin Jiuxiao was willing to change his original plan for him. After spending a few days with Lin Qinghen, he began to fall in love with her.
His Qinghen is good in every way. Is there anyone who would not like such a good Lin Qinghen after getting along with him
Yin Jiuxiao didn’t think so.
"But I am like this. Is face important?" Yin Jiuxiao was a little confused. He even moved away a little and let his eyes fall on Lin Qinghen's face. "Besides, Qinghen is very good-looking."
When they met for the first time, he thought that pair of eyes were really bright and beautiful, so at first he didn't want Lin Qinghen to cover his eyes with a mask, and wanted to see his original appearance.
Lin Qinghen: …
Because of the position, Yin Jiuxiao is now seeing the half of his face with the remaining birthmark. How can he praise this
He thought his filter was already very deep. After getting along with him for a while, he only recently discovered that there were so many things wrong with Yin Jiuxiao. This could be regarded as the most dull thing Lin Qinghen had ever experienced in his life. He didn't expect that Yin Jiuxiao's filter was also very deep.
Lin Qinghen also made eye contact with him at this time, and did not ask any more questions for a while. Yin Jiuxiao's eyes were still the gray-white color that he had disguised. This was fake. Lin Qinghen looked at him for a while and said, "Change it back."
He didn't say what he wanted to change back, but Yin Jiuxiao quickly understood.
He restored his eyes to their original appearance, and like Lin Qinghen, his pupils were a very deep black.
With this change of eyes, it was really like a different person. Yin Jiuxiao's eyes became sharper. In fact, his face did not look pitiful and well-behaved at all. It was a very noble face. Even if you just look straight at him, you can feel that he is looking down on you, as if he is a natural superior.
Lin Qinghen moved, and for a moment he felt like he was being held tightly by a stranger who refused to let go.
And the next second, this "stranger" couldn't help himself and bent down to kiss him on the lips.