Yue Liang finally got the person he wanted, and he arranged for his confidant disciples to be on duty day and night outside the gate of Qingfeng Courtyard.Jiang Qi lost his internal strength, no matter how good his swordsmanship or lightness kung fu was, he became a castle in the air, and he couldn't make any waves anymore.

Yue Liang moved back to Qingfeng Courtyard, and now the Tsing Yi Sect has become a big faction under his management, and naturally the idle days of the three masters and apprentices to pass the time were gone.He went to the main hall to deal with sect affairs during the day, and went back to the small courtyard during dinner time to personally change the medicine for Jiang Qi's injured leg.

Jiang Qi hated his own weakness very much, he couldn't bear hardships and pain since he was a child, but there was nothing he could do, when Yue Liang was not around during the day, he hated himself so much that he would hit himself against the wall, and when he changed his medicine at night, he was in so much pain. none.

After more than a month like this, Jiang Qi's injury gradually healed, and the Qingfeng courtyard was stuffy, Yue Liang also allowed Jiang Qi to go to the back mountain not far away with his disciples for a walk.There is no path down the back mountain, Yue Liang is not afraid of him escaping.

When Yue Liang returned to Qingfeng Courtyard that day, there was already a bright moon hanging high in the sky.Daoqing sent a guest to the mountain to discuss matters between the two factions, Yue Liang personally received the guest for dinner, after the meal they discussed for a long time before he was able to get away and come back.

The light in the East Wing was already off, and Yue Liang saw Jiang Qi lying on his side on the bed by the bright moonlight, with a thin quilt thrown over him.But Yue Liang knew that the person who was taken down had a slender figure and was actually a little thinner compared to the previous days.

After entering the room and lighting candles, Yue Liang lifted up a corner of the quilt and carefully inspected Jiang Qi's injured calf. The injury had fully recovered, but there was a brown mark left on the smooth skin.This is what Yue Liang left for him, it's not that he can't get rid of it, it's just that Jiang Qi is a person who forgets the pain when the scar is healed, so he keeps this mark so that he can never forget himself.

Since Jiang Qi returned to Qingfeng Courtyard, he has been sleeping very lightly. He woke up early at this time, but his body was stiff and did not move.He knew that Yue Liang didn't raise him for nothing, he had given him prestige and kindness, and now he has become a complete captive, so what to do next depends on whether Yue Liang is happy.

Yue Liang asked softly: "Have you had dinner yet?" It seemed that they were really a couple, asking each other about their health.

Naturally, I have eaten dinner early, and someone will report how it goes.Jiang Qi didn't answer, he hugged the quilt and sat up, and his foot was hidden under the quilt again.

Yue Liang looked at Jiang Qi, knowing that he was afraid of him, but what did it matter, he also wanted to get along with him in harmony, and it was still the same as before. After they lived, the two hugged each other and laughed heartily, but unfortunately the sky didn't fulfill what people wanted, he didn't want to, but he wanted to force it.

That being the case, be afraid.He had waited long enough and didn't want to wait any longer, and he still had a lot of time in the rest of his life to heal his wounds.

Yue Liang got up and extinguished the candles, but instead of going back to the west wing as usual, he walked to Jiang Qi's bed and raised his hand to untie his collar.

Under the moonlight, his shadow was cast on Jiang Qi's pale side face, like a ghost.Jiang Qi looked at him, and spoke softly, his voice was low and hoarse, and lost the crispness of the past: "Why?"

Yue Liang didn't answer, he hung the coat he took off on the rail at the end of the bed, leaving his coat on.The shirt should have been taken off, but he hesitated for a while and didn't take it off. He went to bed and stretched out his hand to embrace Jiang Qi into his arms. Feeling the slight trembling of his body, he thought it's better to take it slowly, don't scare him too much. .

Yue Liang turned his head to kiss his forehead, the forehead was clean and clean, with his familiar smell, he comforted him: "Brother, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

There were chills in Jiang Qi's heart, he thought that he was really worthless and could only be controlled by Yue Liang.

Yue Liang patted Jiang Qi's shoulder lightly, as if comforting a furry cat. He said in a soft voice: "I had no father and no mother, and lived on the streets. It was Master who picked me up. And you You have no worries about food and clothing, and you live heartlessly under the protection of your father and master. Brother, you don’t know, I hated you back then. You are so stupid, you have to practice for a long time to learn even the simplest sword skills. I don't have anything you have."

Jiang Qi no longer dared to look back on the past: "It turns out that you hate me, but Master treats you and me equally."

Yue Liang looked into his eyes by the moonlight, and his dark eyes lost the bright eyes they used to be flying: "Master's heart is always biased. The reason why he took me in at the beginning was because he liked my outstanding talent, but the direct reason was I am looking for a playmate for you. You see, even my existence is for you..."

Yue Liang leaned on him, murmuring softly like a lover: "So how can you abandon me."

The world is always unfair, and he had resentment in his heart, but these resentments and hatred gradually disappeared in the sweet fragrance of Sophora japonica flowers and the laughter all over the mountains and valleys, and he was gradually satisfied, and gradually had unreasonable thoughts.

Holding Jiang Qi in his arms, Yue Liang always felt a faint fragrance of Sophora japonica lingering on the tip of his nose, if there was any, it dragged his soul.Yue Liang involuntarily kissed his lips, it was cold and soft, trembling slightly, it was his favorite taste.

Jiang Qi didn't push him away, his body was still stiff, but one hand tightly hugged Yue Liang's back.His godless eyes stared blankly at the sky, Jiang Qi pressed his thick body to himself, and quietly touched under the pillow with his other hand.There is a small knife under the pillow, which was obtained by accident a few days ago.

The knife is too small, it is not a sharp weapon that can kill with one blow, not to mention the stabbing position is not right.When Yue Liang felt a bit of coolness hit, his body turned around quickly, and the coolness on his neck fell to his back shoulders, turning into burning pain.

Jiang Qi couldn't hold him with one hand, and was thrown by him, his head hit the head of the bed heavily, and he was dizzy from the pain.

Yue Liang pulled the knife out of his shoulder abruptly with his backhand, without even furrowing his brows, this small injury was insignificant to him, the Tsing Yi faction would not be able to develop and grow under his hands, it would not be a day and night.

Blood flowed down the shoulders and arms, staining the bedding dark red.

The moonlight was hazy, and it was impossible to see all the details so clearly, but there was a cold and gloomy light reflected clearly from the blade.Yue Liang held the knife, and touched the wooden handle with his fingers. He felt that there was a bunch of crooked lines on it. It was a very unattractive ginger character, and children's handwriting was always not neat enough.

Back then, Mr. Jiang Qi didn't clean up, and all kinds of small objects were thrown everywhere, but he wanted to engrave or write the word Jiang on his objects to declare his sovereignty.Yue Liang caressed the handwriting. He used to think that Jiang Qi's approach was very naive, but now he thinks it is very good.He smiled shallowly, cruelly.

The East Wing was searched by Yue Liang for a long time, it is impossible to have such a sharp weapon, Yue Liang asked: "Where did this come from?"

Jiang Qi maintained a distorted posture, holding his dizzy head and replied calmly: "I picked it up in the tree hole in the back mountain, probably I hid it there and forgot."

Anger rose in Yue Liang's heart, but his face was unusually calm. The traces of Jiang Qi's existence had long been integrated into every tree and every stone in Qingyi Mountain, and had also been integrated into his blood. Want to walk away?

Yue Liang put the knife in front of his eyes to see it clearly, but it was still unclear, but it didn't prevent it from being a good knife: "Brother, you have always been so selfish, you have never considered my feelings, just mind yourself."

Jiang Qi didn't understand what he was talking about and kept silent.

Yue Liang pressed Jiang Qi firmly on the bed, and stabbed the knife into his shoulder with his backhand, in the same position as him.Suppressing Jiang Qi's body curled up in pain, Yue Liang felt happy in his heart, they are both seniors, why bother sharing so much with each other, I want you to feel my pain together.

The small knife was not long, it carried Yue Liang's blood into Jiang Qi's flesh and blood, leaving only a short handle on the outside.Yue Liang thought regretfully, it's a pity that he couldn't be nailed to the bed, otherwise he would save a lot of energy.

Yue Liang began to slowly peel off Jiang Qi's clothes, he didn't have many clothes, so he peeled very slowly.The trembling body added vivid flavor to this cruel ceremony, and Yue Liang was very satisfied.

The night was still long, and Yue Liang had plenty of time to slowly enjoy the fruits of victory.

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