golden bottle

After the painting was finished, Crow Soul took a look and almost tore the painting up. He was very thin-skinned. Such an ecstasy and glamorous picture was undoubtedly a huge shock to him, almost smoking from the top of his head.

Ye Shi Bingquan laughed a few times, put his arms around him and pressed him on the bed, pressed his hand on the side of his face, watched him blink his long eyelashes as if he was frightened, kissed him affectionately, and waved off the bed curtain, naturally it was another night of spring night Too short.

At this time, Qiuying Shifeng and Wan Guchangkong were going to the Yinduan Buddha and Ghost to check. The two had checked the information presented before they left, but it was just full of lies. After discussing for a while, the two decided to go directly out of the palace to investigate .

All the way closer to the area where Yinduan Buddha and ghosts haunt, I saw cracks in the ground. It should be early winter, but I felt inexplicable heat evaporating from the ground. Going, the more I feel that the air is roasting like a fireball, it is almost difficult to breathe.

The two looked at each other, lifted up the qi shield, and went directly to the source of heat, and saw a tall tower rising from the ground, the atmosphere around the top of the tower was strange, the surrounding black energy was filled, and the three barriers around it seemed to guard something. , Before Wangu Changkong could speak, Qiuying Shifeng had already jumped to the top of the tower, but was blocked by the black mist, unable to enter for a while, and had to come down.

The sword energy from the eternal sky barely dispelled the fog in front of them. The two teamed up and broke into the top of the tower. A lotus seat fell from the sky, and there was a person sitting on it. shake.

Qiuying Shifeng and Wanguchangkong were originally thinking of probing, and they both preserved their strength. They tried to detect the depth of their opponents. Seeing that the goal had been achieved, Wangu Changkong stretched out his hand and pulled up the ten shadow-seekers, jumped down from the tower, and hurried back to the imperial city.

That night Qiuying Shifeng roughly bandaged the wound in the eternal empty room, took a rest, and each of them shared what was in their hearts, and carefully analyzed the martial arts of this person, but they had no idea why he was injured. He seemed a little puzzled, as if ordinary tricks couldn't harm him.

The two analyzed in the middle of the night and fell asleep lightly. After dawn, Qiuying Shifeng was thinking about the Crow Soul. He made an appointment with Wan Gu Changkong and went straight to Deqing Palace, but was told by Xue Zhongsheng that the emperor was here last night and that Concubine De hadn't gotten up yet. , Qiu Ying Shifeng clenched his fist and was about to leave, Crow Soul told him to come in directly, Qiu Ying Shifeng hesitated for a while, but went in directly.

Crow Soul has already got up, and sat drinking tea in front of the hall after getting dressed, he was a little surprised when he saw the swords of Qiuying Ten Feng, "Why is this thing in your hand?"

"It was given to you by the emperor yesterday." Seeking the greeting from the ten fronts seeking shadow, he handed over Zang Xin, Crow Soul stretched out his hand to caress the scabbard once, and handed it to the ten fronts again, "This sword was designed by me in the early years. I don't know where the sword was left, I didn't expect to see you again today..."

Qiuying Shifeng was silent, but Crow Soul seemed to be interested, and asked Shifeng to use this sword to practice the swordsmanship he taught him again. Qiuying Shifeng immediately activated the mechanism, and the silver sword was like three feet of autumn water, shining brilliantly , the blade is extremely thin, and in an instant, silver light is flying, as fast as thunder, and flashing like lightning. In addition, Qiuying Shifeng is dressed in white, with silver decorations in between, and the white headband and long golden brown hair are fluttering in the wind, making it even more handsome Yi extraordinary, chic and romantic.

After the last move, Qiuying Ten Fronts stood there with their swords, half-kneeled in front of Crow Soul, and called out in a low voice, "Brother." His voice was deep and deep, and there seemed to be an indescribable emotion.

Crow Soul stretched out his hand to support him, but before he could speak, he saw a large patch of blood on Qiuying Shifeng's left shoulder, but it was the relapse of the wound he suffered during the battle with the Yinduan Buddha and Ghost at night, evil energy entered his body, and blood flowed continuously.

"Ten Fronts!" Crow Soul's expression changed immediately, and he stretched out his hand to touch the wound, but Qiuying Ten Fengs grabbed his hand, "Don't, the blood is dirty..."

Crow Soul's expression froze, and he grabbed Qiuying Shifeng's wrist with his backhand. Seeing that his eyes were abnormally flushed, and the wound was hot, it must have been treated poorly. In addition, the kung fu of the Yindu Buddha and Ghost was an odd number, so the wound repeated itself. Hun made a prompt decision, sent Qiuying Shifeng to the side hall, and asked someone to invite the imperial physician.

Qiuying Shifeng was lying on the bed, a little delirious, but he was holding onto the crow soul tightly, calling his brother vaguely, so the crow soul could only sit by the bed and let him hold his wrist tightly. A few moments later, the voice in the snow came to report that Imperial Physician Su hadn't arrived at the Imperial Hospital for two days, so Imperial Physician Mu had to rush over to have a look.

This Mu imperial physician, whose surname is Mu Shaoai, is Su Zhenzhen's close friend, and he recommended him to the imperial hospital. Usually, Su Zhenzhen handles matters in the harem. He is happy to be at leisure, and has nothing to do to tease cats, raise birds, and feed fish. This time, Su Zhenzhen It really didn't show up for two days, and the mansion only said that no one was found, so he had to be the top.

Mu Shaoai brought the medicine boy with him and came in shaking the cigarette stick. Although the tobacco was not lit inside, he still habitually drank it. When he saw the crow soul, he laughed a few times and praised what a crow soul was. Sure enough, his temperament was outstanding, so he sat down beside the bed and gave Qiuying Shifeng a diagnosis and treatment.

Crow Soul stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat off Qiuying Shifeng's forehead, seeing the anxious Mu Shaoai in his eyes, he laughed a few times with a pipe in his mouth, "Empress Defei, don't worry, His Highness Shifeng is fine. It's just a temporary high fever, which is a good sign, and it will be fine when the fever subsides."

While speaking, he opened the prescription with a swipe of the pen, without restraint, stretched his waist with a pipe in his mouth, shook his head, sighed that seeing the beauty today was indeed a worthwhile trip, and went out, speechless in the snow sent him out the door.

Qiuying Shifeng has been in a high fever, covered in cold sweat, and his clothes are drenched, Crow Soul retreats everyone, asks Xue Zhongsheng to bring in hot water, wipes himself for Shifeng, puts on a soft robe, and waits After a while, the fever subsided a little. At this time, the Tai Hospital sent medicine and forcefully poured it in, which made it a little better.

After being busy for half a day, Crow Soul didn't have time to eat lunch. It wasn't until sunset that the temperature around Shifeng's body subsided, and the expression on his face gradually recovered, but the hand holding Crow Soul was still there. Let go.

Xue Zhongsheng brought the lily soup over, and Crow Soul took a few sips before putting it down, telling Xue Zhongsheng to back down, and he sat alone in the room looking at the faces of Qiuying Shifeng on the bed.

Thinking of the words he said while suppressing his emotions, Crow Soul's heart palpitated.

Qiuying Shifeng came from the concubine of the former Prince Gong. That woman was originally a brothel woman. She accidentally became pregnant with Shifeng, so she used Shifeng to marry into the palace as a concubine. Long, he was left behind after a few years in the mansion, Qiu Ying Shifeng has always been discriminated against in the mansion because of his blood relationship, and Crow Soul didn't pay much attention to him at first, but at the time of the accident, Crow Soul's heart As dead ashes, only Shi Feng stood in front of him, pulling his sleeve, staring at him firmly with big eyes, and softly called brother.

From then on, Crow Soul regarded Shi Feng as his only sustenance in this life. In order to save his life, he agreed to Ye Shi's military power's request to abolish his own martial arts, and they depended on each other in the deep palace.

Crow Soul knows that Qiuying Shifeng has always been worried about his bloodline, but the two have been together for many years, thinking that there is no separation, but he did not expect that he still buried this knot in his heart.

Stretching out his hand to caress his frowning brows, Crow Soul sighed imperceptibly, feeling a little tired for a while, so he lay down on the bedside to rest for a while, who knew that he fell into a deep sleep immediately.

As early as when Crow Soul was in a daze and deep thought, Qiuying Shifeng's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was already a little awake, but he immediately felt Crow Soul's hand clenched with him. He hesitated for a long time and still didn't open it, but his heart beat Faster and louder.

Feeling Crow Soul's hand slipping between his brows, the faint scent of agarwood left on him in the usual days made people calm down quickly.

Close your eyes, and feel every move of Crow Soul around you with your heart, only feel the breath is calm and stable, breathing evenly, quietly opened your eyes, and found that he has fallen asleep from exhaustion.

Qiuying Shifeng sat on the bed for a while, holding his forehead, only to realize that all his clothes had been changed, the wounds had been cleaned up, and the bedding was brand new. Crow Soul must have done it himself, and his cheeks turned red , Mouth and tongue dry up.

The hands held by the two did not loosen. Shi Feng shook them vigorously. Afraid of awakening the crow soul, he carefully moved to his side, gently picked him up and put him on the bed, sat down on the edge of the bed, and summoned up the courage to reach out Touching his face, Crow Soul didn't sleep well for several days, there was a faint blue color under his eyes, Shi Feng moved his hands to brush away the hair on his ears, but saw a deep red imprint hidden behind his ear, it has not been a day yet Faded, harshly proclaiming the spring love of last night.

Qiuying Shifeng only felt a chill behind his back, followed by a burst of sadness. He tried his best to restrain his trembling, staring at the face of Crow Soul, as if there was a voice in his heart urging him to do something, at least... speak out.

He held Crow Soul's hand tremblingly, and said in a low voice, "I must take you out of here..."

Immediately, as if he had made up his mind, he pressed a kiss on Crow Soul's forehead, let go of his clasped hands, and turned to leave.