The air in the room condensed for a moment, but Qingxuan was the first to speak: "You, what are you doing?"
Su Changfeng also felt that he had lost his composure, but in order to save face, he could only pretend to pat his new coat casually.
Then he deliberately pretended to be arrogant and said: "I see that you are too nervous. There is sweat on your forehead. I am afraid that you will stain my new middle coat."
Only then did Qingxuan realize that he was wearing a brand-new white coat today, but he was too stingy, wasn't he a germophobe
Qingxuan felt depressed and deliberately wiped his forehead with his sleeve a few times. Then when giving him acupuncture, he deliberately used her sweat-wiped sleeve to sweep around Su Changfeng's body. Su Changfeng had noticed that Her intention was to find it extremely boring, but she always had to do the whole thing when acting, so she had no choice but to cooperate with her acting.
"Roll up your sleeves!"
"why?"
"Your sleeves are not clean!"
"oh!"
"Take the needle away! You pricked me!"
"What are you doing? Let me go. You're hurting me!"
"You did it on purpose just now."
"No, it's really not the case. I'll take my leave now. You can have a good rest!"
Su Changfeng looked at Qing Xuan who almost ran away from the door, and unconsciously showed a faint smile. Then he looked at his hand that had just grabbed her wrist, and couldn't help but raise it to his nose and sniffed it, and then suddenly Realizing that this move was too obscene, she quickly wiped her hands on his clothes.
The next morning, as soon as Su Changfeng got up, some of his subordinates hurriedly came to report that Mrs. Xiaoxiang was making a big fuss at Wanzhu Peak. They didn't dare to really hurt her. Several guards had been injured by her. They asked if they wanted more. Send more manpower.
When Su Changfeng thought of his adoptive father's death, he felt uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but feel more resentment toward Mrs. Xiaoxiang.
Xiangsimen, in Wanzhu Peak, Xiaoxiang's wife Xiao Miaoqing has just finished fighting with a group of guards, and is panting from exhaustion at the moment. These guards are all good players in Xiangsimen. No matter how hard she attacks, they will never make any concessions, but They also pay great attention to propriety, neither hurting her nor letting her go.
Since yesterday, Xiao Miaoqing discovered that she was imprisoned by Su Changfeng, and Nan Yi and Beichang who were waiting for her were also missing. She was furious and clamored to see Su Changfeng, but the guards still refused to report. He also refused to let her out.
Thinking about when she, Xiao Miaoqing, had suffered such grievances, it was true that once the emperor and the courtiers, Su Tan personally founded the Acacia Sect. Now his body is not cold, but his widow is imprisoned here. If he is alive in heaven, who knows? What do you think
"Master!" Suddenly, the guards outside the door heard shouts of respect. Xiao Miaoqing hurriedly sat up from the ground and quickly straightened her hair.
"I heard that Madam wants to see me!" Su Changfeng's voice was cold and distant, and she heard it through the door and was heartbroken.
Back then, he was just a ten-year-old child. Su Tan brought him to the Acacia Gate. It was also in Wanzhu Peak that she saw him for the first time. He was tall and thin, with fair skin and a pair of bright black eyes, big and round. He gave her a soft smile, and her heart melted.
At that time, Su Tan said to him: "Miaoqing, this is Feng'er, my adopted son."
He turned to Su Changfeng and said, "Feng'er, call your foster mother quickly."
"Foster mother!" Su Changfeng's voice was soft and sweet.
She had no heirs in her life, but one day someone called her a foster mother. She was so happy that she treated him as her own son. Later, when she found out that he was poisoned by a strange poison, she felt sad for him for a long time. She helped Su every day. Tan tried his best to save him.
However, in twelve years, the little boy had grown up and became the supreme being in the Acacia family. Su Tanye, who had always regarded her as a jewel, had passed away. And the child who had always called her his adopted mother was now not only He imprisoned her for no reason and refused to call her foster mother again.
Xiao Miaoqing couldn't help but sneered: "Master, you finally showed up, why did you imprison me for no reason, and the Nanyi and Beishang people? Did you have them captured?"
Su Changfeng's heart ached when he heard her calling him Sect Leader. After all, no one in this world would call him Feng'er anymore!
"I have other plans for Nan Yi and Bei Shang. As for the confinement, Madam is in a serious condition. I just saw that Madam is sick and want her to have a good rest." Su Changfeng said slowly with a deliberately cold and ruthless look.
"I'm not sick and don't need to rest. Nan Yi and Beichang have been with me since they were young. They are the people specially pointed out to me by Brother Qin. Even if you are the head of the Xiangsi Sect now, you have no right to order them around." Xiao Miao Qing's face was flushed, and he felt uncomfortable with a breath stuck in his chest.
"Nanyi is injured, and Beichang still has to take care of her. When she recovers, I will ask them to come back and continue to take care of Madam." Su Changfeng heard that she still called her adoptive father, Brother Qin, and looked at how exhausted she was now. I couldn't bear to provoke her any more.
"Injured, how come she was injured? Did you hurt her? Why? Do you want to kill them all?" Xiao Miaoqing suddenly became furious and flew towards Su Changfeng uncontrollably.
"Master, be careful!" One of the guards felt something was wrong and hurriedly defended Su Changfeng with his sword.
Xiao Miaoqing suddenly fell to the ground without warning, and a large stream of blood spurted out of her mouth.
"Foster mother!" Su Changfeng suddenly panicked, hurriedly pushed away the guard in front of him, and rushed towards Xiao Miaoqing, only to see that Xiao Miaoqing was so angry that she couldn't speak.
"How could this happen, stepmother, what's wrong with you?"
Su Changfeng pressed the large acupuncture point in Xiao Miaoqing's hand and continuously injected his internal energy into Xiao Miaoqing's body. After about a cup of tea, Su Changfeng finally stopped his movements, signaled the maid to take care of Xiao Miaoqing, and then slowly walked out of the house. After thinking for a moment, he said to a guard: "Please come to Wanzhu Peak, Doctor Qingxuan!"
Qingxuan came to Wanzhu Peak for the first time. He saw gurgling water, winding paths, and was surrounded by a bamboo forest. The environment was elegant and quiet, making people forget about the customs and forget to return.
The owner here seems to love bamboo very much. There are almost all kinds of bamboos planted here. Some of them are named Han Bamboo, Xiangfei Bamboo, Cold Arrow Bamboo, Pink Single Bamboo, Square Bamboo, etc. There are also many Qingxuan Bamboo that cannot be named. of.
Bamboo branches are tall, slender, graceful and graceful. They are also green all the year round and stand proud of frost and rain. They are indeed very endearing. No wonder some sages once considered bamboo as a friend and said, "I would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo." Look. The owner of this bamboo forest is also an elegant and upright person.
Qingxuan wanted to continue watching, but the guard leading the way was impatient and said that the sect master was calling urgently and there could be no delay. Qingxuan had no choice but to put aside the beautiful scenery of the mountain for the time being and follow him hurriedly to the bamboo house on the mountain.
Only when they arrived did they realize that they were not treating Su Changfeng. The patient this time was a beautiful middle-aged woman. Seeing that Su Changfeng, who had always been calm in times of crisis, looked anxious at this moment, Qing Xuan thought to himself that this person could not be him. mother.
After some diagnosis and treatment, fortunately, compared with Su Changfeng's condition, this person's illness is not difficult to treat. However, this heart disease still needs medical treatment. However, this woman is obviously over 40 years old, and she is still so hurt, and she is still young. Xuan didn't know the exact relationship between her and Su Changfeng, so it was hard to explain this.
Su Changfeng saw that she had a strange look on her face and hesitated to speak. He was anxious and could not help but frown and glare at her: "If you have something to say, why are you so coy?"
When the maids around him saw that he was angry, they all hurriedly knelt down to apologize. Only Qingxuan still stood aside and glared back at him coldly. In the end, it was Su Changfeng who withdrew his gaze first and said to everyone who was kneeling: "All of you, please step aside! "
Qing Xuan was happy in her heart. She had never lost against Su Changfeng. Even when they first met, she had a sword pressed against her throat. How could she lose this time
"Now that everyone else has withdrawn, please tell the truth!" Su Changfeng said leisurely with a look of helplessness on his face.
"The old lady's health is not serious. It's just that she has been infected with the cold for a long time and hasn't taken good care of herself. I'll give her some medicine to take care of her. She should be fine after taking it." Qingxuan replied lightly.
"Then why did the adoptive mother suddenly vomit blood?" Su Changfeng asked puzzledly.
Qingxuan thought that it turned out to be his adoptive mother and not his biological mother, but seeing how much he cared about this person, he probably attached great importance to her. They said killers were ruthless, so he, the leader of the killers, was not completely emotionless.
Turning back to see that he was still waiting for her to reply, he hurriedly adjusted his thoughts and said: "Madam, she thought too much, got hysteria, and was too excited, so her blood surged and she suddenly vomited blood and fainted. If you take good care of yourself, there won't be any big problem, but this heart disease We still need a heart medicine doctor, right? The master should know why Madam is thinking about it, right?"
"Hysteria, overthinking?" Su Changfeng laughed at himself. He did know why his adoptive mother was worried, but he has passed away. What medicine is there now? Besides, what would happen if his adoptive mother knew that she poisoned his adoptive father with her own hands? He would go crazy just like that, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh when he thought about it.
He felt that he seemed to have changed a lot recently. In the past, he never thought so much about doing things. Why did he suddenly have so many worries now
"What would happen to her if there was no heart medicine?" Su Changfeng asked.
"No heart medicine?" Qingxuan was puzzled.
"The person she was thinking about has been killed by her own hands. Now there is no medicine in the world that can cure her heartache." Su Changfeng said with emotion as he looked at Xiao Miaoqing, who was still unconscious at this moment.
"No way, even if you love someone deeply, how could you have the heart to kill him with your own hands?" Qingxuan didn't believe it.
"Why not? You also said that she was suffering from hysteria and couldn't do anything under the emotional chaos!" Su Changfeng said.
"Impossible. Madam loves bamboo. She is a noble person like bamboo. Even if her thoughts are temporarily confused, she will not have the intention to kill. Moreover, if her hysteria is caused by her lover, it means that they have loved each other deeply. , has an inseparable past, which is why the madam is so sad. In this case, no matter how emotionally confused the madam is, she will not lose her temper and kill her lover." Qingxuan affirmed.
When Su Changfeng heard this, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind, they loved each other deeply! Yes, how much his adoptive father and mother love each other, how could he not know, so why would his adoptive father suddenly fall in love with someone else, even to the point of having to marry him? If it wasn't the adoptive mother who poisoned her, would it be the one who had to marry her adoptive father
Qingxuan saw that the mood on his face was uncertain, and she didn't know what he was paying attention to, so she was about to retreat, but he suddenly stopped her.
"Let's go together!"
"Aren't you going to wait until your adoptive mother wakes up?"
"I'm not her favorite. What's the use of me here." After saying this, Qingxuan strode out of the room and headed down the mountain without waiting for a reply.
Seeing that he had returned to his previous cold demeanor, Qingxuan cursed in his heart that he was indeed the killer, so ruthless, who wanted to go with you!
"Why are you still lingering?" Su Changfeng, who had already walked far away, turned around and shouted dissatisfiedly when he saw that Qingxuan had not followed.
"Oh!" Qingxuan had no choice but to follow him.
"Go faster!"
"oh!"
"Did I mean to walk so slowly on purpose?" After Su Changfeng finished speaking, he grabbed Qingxuan's hand and forced her to walk with him without waiting for Qingxuan's reaction. The guard behind him saw Su Changfeng suddenly walking hand in hand with Qingxuan, and immediately He stood back ten feet for fear of seeing something he shouldn't have seen.
"Su Changfeng, let go!" When Qingxuan reacted, she realized that this was the first time she had been held by a man other than Ye Hu. She was immediately furious. If it wasn't for the identity of the other person, she would have almost slapped her. Fan it!