People always think I'm a broken sleeve

Xuan Yue suddenly stopped laughing.

Xuan Yue walked to the bed step by step.

The person on the bed quietly closed his eyes and remained motionless.

Xuan Yue slowly stretched out his hand and touched Su Bian's face.

... The person on the bed is still unconscious.

If it was in the past, I'm afraid he would have opened his eyes long ago and looked at his hand coldly.

Seeing that Su Bian hadn't opened his eyes, Xuanyue's hand that touched Su Bian's face changed its trajectory and reached for Su Bian's nose.

Su Bian breathed weakly and almost disappeared.

With a sullen face, Xuan Yue withdrew his hand, grabbed his hand from the quilt, and prepared to feel his pulse.

As a result, as soon as the quilt was lifted, Xuan Yue's body froze.

Xuan Yue looked at the hands wrapped in gauze under the quilt, and slowly laughed.

Although there is no smile in the eyes.

Xuan Yue clasped Su Bian's wrist and felt his pulse.

After detecting the pulse, the smile on the corner of Xuan Yue's lips quickly and gradually disappeared.

No wonder I didn't go to Taiqing Academy...

No wonder I didn't go to see him...

It turned out to be the case.

——Chang Huai is really good at it.

This sign of poisoning, except that it was Chang Huai's medicine, could not be someone else.

At that time, Xiangfu.

Chang Huai's heart is high and arrogant, his eyes are high above the top, and his self-esteem is extremely high.

It's just some flesh and blood pain, Chang Huai doesn't pay attention to it at all.

But if it is to torture Chang Huai's self-esteem...

That's completely different.

In Chang Huai's heart, no matter in terms of family background or cultivation, or appearance and martial arts, he is the most worthy person in this world.

And, he's clean.

From body to heart, they are people of Xuanyue.

It is much cleaner than that Zhuang Duxin who raised countless male pets in Ningxiang and accompanied the emperor to Xunfang Pavilion!

Chang Huai has always claimed to be "cleaner" than Su Bian, but now, Long Jingying wants to insult his innocence with a few homeless people——

How could Chang Huai accept this? Chang Huai's eyes were tearing apart, and he looked at Long Jingying in disbelief.

A few slovenly homeless men walked slowly towards Chang Huai. Chang Huai struggled crazily, trying to kill the people in front of him, but Chang Huai only moved a little before he was in pain again.

Back to the original position.

Chang Huai screamed in pain and kept shouting, "I'm a famous admiral, you can't treat me like this—"

Long Jingying was expressionless and indifferent.

Long Jingying didn't like to see such a filthy scene, so she turned around and prepared to leave.

The homeless man's hand had already touched Chang Huai's body.

Chang Huai looked good, although his body was covered in blood, but it still couldn't cover up Chang Huai's pretty face.

The homeless man tried his best and felt that he had just picked up a big deal.

One person slowly unfastened the belt on Chang Huai's waist, while the other simply reached out, inserted into Chang Huai's skirt, and touched his chest.

There was another person who went even further, touching the thing between Chang Huai's legs directly and kneading it wantonly.

"Little beauty, do you enjoy touching it?"

"I didn't expect to be able to be an admiral in my lifetime, haha!"

"The admiral's skin is so smooth..."

The hoarse panting rang in Chang Huai's ears, making Chang Huai's stomach juice surge up, and he felt nauseous for a while.

Under the touch of these homeless men, Chang Huai's skin was covered with goose bumps, and his face became more and more ugly.

Chang Huai closed his eyes and held back for a while.

Chang Huai originally wanted to endure it, but in the end he couldn't hold back under the increasingly explicit and wanton actions of the homeless man.

Chang Huai shouted loudly towards the prison door: "I'll say it! I'll say everything!"

... There was no movement outside the prison door.

In the dungeon, the homeless man inside the cell door had already climbed onto Chang Huai's body, and began to kiss Chang Huai's neck obsessively.

The finger of a homeless man has already stabbed Chang Huai's back acupuncture point.

Chang Huai became more and more frightened and disgusted, "Lord Chitose, I was wrong! I said! I will say whatever Master Chitose wants to know!"

... There was still silence outside the cell door.

It was as if Long Jingying had disappeared.

Gradually, Chang Huai's voice became weeping, "The antidote is on Lord Lieutenant! It's Lord Lieutenant's blood——"

After Chang Huai cried, Long Jingying's slender figure finally appeared at the prison door.

Long Jingying lowered her eyes and glanced at those homeless men.

Long Jingying: "Back off."

The homeless men had embarrassing expressions, and after touching Chang Huai with nostalgia, they withdrew reluctantly.

Chang Huai breathed a sigh of relief when the homeless man left.

No matter what, as long as his body is still clean...

Before he could think about it, Chang Huai froze and lost his breath.

Long Jingying withdrew her hand, turned and left ruthlessly.

……

Second watch, Zishi.

Long Jingying came to the Taiqing Court alone.

Before Qiu Qingxi returned home, Qiu Qingxi looked at Long Jingying who suddenly appeared in the Taiqing Courtyard, with a surprised expression.

Qiu Qingxi stepped forward and said respectfully, "Lord Qiantui."

The other people in the Taiqing courtyard also respectfully called Lord Chitose.

This was Long Jingying's first visit to Taiqing Courtyard, everyone was terrified and did not dare to breathe.

Long Jingying didn't say much, and went straight to the point.

Long Jingying's thin lips parted slightly: "Take me to Guowei."

Qiu Qingxi was taken aback for a moment, and after two seconds, he slowly said: "Master Guo Wei has just returned home."

Long Jingying frowned slightly, and immediately turned and left without hesitation.

As soon as Long Jingying left, the Taiqing courtyard suddenly boiled.

"This is the first time I've seen Chitose's true face—"

"It is said that Chitose is handsome and beautiful, and it is true to see it now!"

"Why is Chitose so beautiful?"

"However...why would Chitose look for Lord Lieutenant in the middle of the night? Haven't Lord Qiantose and Lord Lieutenant never met?"

Speaking of this, everyone couldn't help being puzzled.

When everyone was puzzled, they saw that Qiu Qingxi's face became more and more gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qiu Qingxi swept everyone around with a cold face, and asked, "Did Chang Huai catch it?"

Everyone was embarrassed, and immediately lowered their heads obediently.

As for Long Jingying, after leaving the Taiqing Courtyard, Long Jingying immediately went to Xuanfu by stepping on lightness kung fu.

Long Jingying didn't want to waste time in useless places, so she directly crossed the gate, stepped on lightness skills, and entered through the gate.

When the guards in the mansion saw someone breaking in, they subconsciously raised their swords to meet them.

The ending was natural, and they were all defeated by Long Jingying's counterattack.

Long Jingying gently raised her hand, and the guards, who were tall and thick, were instantly unable to move and had no ability to resist.

The news of the fighting in the courtyard quickly reached the ears of the headmaster Wan Gaozhan. Wan Gaozhan frowned, thinking who was so bold to trespass into the Xuanfu, then put on a thin shirt and left the house.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, Wan Gaozhan saw Long Jingying not far away, even if he saw Wan Gaozhan who had been in a lot of wind and rain, he couldn't help being stunned.

The guards in the courtyard had never seen Long Jingying's face, so naturally they did not know Long Jingying's identity.But Wan Gaozhan has been with Xuanyue for many years, how could he not know.

Wan Gaozhan looked at Long Jingying in astonishment, and immediately half-knelt on the ground, "Lord Qiantui."

Seeing this scene, the guards on the side stopped in astonishment.

Thousand... thousand years old?

Long Jingying lowered her eyes and said little, "The captain of the country is here."

Wan Gaozhan was taken aback, although he didn't understand why Long Jingying suddenly approached his lord, but he still replied obediently: "Master Guowei is still locked up in the Taiqing Court and has not returned."

Long Jingying frowned.

Wan Gaozhan didn't notice Long Jingying's expression, and continued, "I don't know if Master Qiantui has anything to ask my lord?"

Long Jingying looked at Wan Gaozhan and said nothing.

Wan Gaozhan waited for a moment, then raised his head in bewilderment: "...Lord Chitose?"

Long Jingying's expression froze slightly.

Two seconds later, as if he suddenly understood something, he turned and left.

……

Zhuangfu.

Xuan Yue took out a dagger from his bosom, cut his own wrist without saying a word, and started feeding blood.

Xuan Yue's blood was extremely cold, which coincided with the property of the poison.

Therefore, Xuanyue's blood happened to be the antidote to this medicine.

Xuan Yue didn't know how long Su Bian had been lying on the bed, and he didn't have time to find any other antidote.Now Xuanyue's only thought is to feed blood.

His blood is exactly the antidote, so why waste effort to find other antidote.

Besides... Maybe there is no time left for him to find the antidote.

Warm blood dripped down from Xuan Yue's wrist, staining Su Bian's pale lips red, making Su Bian's lips extremely alluring for a moment.

Xuan Yue lowered his head and kissed Su Bian's lips.

Xuan Yue laughed and said in a hoarse voice, "Even if Madam is asleep... she still looks good."

After saying that, the blood on Xuan Yue's wrist gradually stopped, Xuan Yue glanced at it, and cut a long gash on his wrist without hesitation.

Scarlet blood spilled out again in the blink of an eye.

Xuan Yue seemed to feel no pain, gently opened Su Bian's mouth, and pointed the wound on his wrist at Su Bian's slightly opened and closed lips.

Soon, the blood clotted again.Xuan Yue immediately raised his hand again, and cut a wound on his wrist with the dagger.

In the blink of an eye, there were already several scratches on Xuan Yue's wrist.

Xuan Yue was already afraid of the cold, and his health has always been bad. If it wasn't for years of martial arts practice, he might be so weak that he wouldn't even be able to slap a fly to death.

The body is not good at all, and he will lose too much blood, Xuan Yue's face lost all color, and turned pale all of a sudden.

But Xuanyue's movement towards his wrist still didn't stop.

Then, suddenly, Xuan Yue seemed to feel something suddenly.

Xuan Yue twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, and said: "Master Qiantui came to the Zhuang Mansion in the middle of the night, what's the matter?"

The people outside did not answer.

Long Jingying didn't reply, but Xuan Yue seemed to understand something slowly, squinting his eyes, "Chang Huai is with Lord Qiantui?"

Before Long Jingying could reply, Xuan Yue spoke again.

Xuan Yue continued: "If Lord Qiantui doesn't mind, can you hand this person over to me? Chang Huai has been kind to me, so I can 'thank' him well."

This time there was finally a sound outside the door.

Long Jingying said quietly: "This official has already dealt with it on my behalf. If the Guowei wants to see him, the Japanese official will send it to Xuanfu tomorrow."

Xuan Yue has always been smart, Long Jingying just said a few words, and Xuan Yue instantly understood the answer.

Losing too much blood, Xuan Yue coughed weakly, and said with a light smile: "...If that's the case, then there's no need to bother Lord Chitose."

Outside the door, Long Jingying stared at the door with deep eyes, motionless.

Then, Xuan Yue said again: "Master Qiantui, what else do you want to order? If there is nothing else, Master Qiantui should go back to the residence to rest."

Long Jingying looked at the door in silence for two seconds, then turned and left.

After Long Jingying left, Xuan Yue held Su Bian in his arms with a pale face, raised his hand weakly, and tapped Su Bian's forehead in dissatisfaction.

—Hmph, promiscuous.

Today is the fifth day.

Bizhu was already in despair.

But even so, you still can't give up.

Maybe, the antidote suddenly appeared by itself?

After Bizhu comforted herself in this way, after washing her face, she forced a smile, poured a basin of hot water, and prepared to wash her face and hands as usual.

Holding the water, Bizhu came to the door of her lord's room.

Bizhu stood outside the door, took a deep breath, and told herself, don't cry, definitely don't cry.

After Bizhu repeated it in her heart, holding back her tears, she pushed open the door.

The door was pushed open, and as soon as he entered the room, the strong smell of blood immediately hit Bizhu head-on.

Bizhu froze for a moment, raised her eyes in astonishment, and looked into the room.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Xuan Yue sitting beside his master's bedroom, slowly raising the dagger in his hand.

Seeing this, Bizhu immediately rushed forward to stop her: "What are you going to do to my lord—"

Before rushing forward, in the next second, Xuan Yue cut his wrist without hesitation, and then aimed the bleeding wound at his lord's lips.

Bizhu was startled.

After walking up and down, Bi Zhu realized that Xuan Yue's wrists were covered with dense knife marks.

The knife marks are extremely deep, and the bone can be seen deep.

As for my own adult lying on the bed, his lips were crimson and his complexion was gradually turning red.But the pillow had already been stained crimson by blood.

Bizhu was shocked by the sight in front of her.

She stared blankly at Xuan Yue, and asked, "Master Guo Wei... What are you doing...?"

Xuan Yue didn't look back: "Help me the antidote."

Bizhu froze for a moment.

……

Xuan Yue's movements still did not stop.

Xuan Yue's body was cold, and now he was as cold as if he was in a world of ice and snow.

Even when Bi Zhu was standing in the distance, she could even feel the cold air emanating from Xuan Yue's body, which made people tremble unconsciously.

Xuanyue lost a lot of blood, and even passed out once during the blood feeding.

When she was in a coma, Bi Zhu hurriedly invited a doctor to apply medicine to Xuan Yue's wrist and bandage the wound.

But soon, Xuan Yue woke up again.

After waking up, Xuan Yue tore off the gauze on his wrist without hesitation, and used a dagger to draw a blood mark on his wrist again to feed Su Bian with blood.

In the end, even Yan Ruyu couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but said: "Master Guowei, stop. If you continue like this, you will really die!"

Xuanyue ignored it.

Xuan Yue is not afraid of death.

And...compared to Su Bian, his life is nothing.

Seeing that Xuan Yue was ignorant, Yan Ruyu tried to understand it with emotion and reason: "There may be other ways to deal with the antidote, there is no need to use the method of feeding blood..."

Before Yan Ruyu finished speaking, Xuan Yue spoke.

Xuan Yue asked, "He has been in a coma for a few days."

Yan Ruyu was taken aback for a moment, and replied inexplicably, "...five days."

Xuan Yue continued, "After taking this medicine, you only have seven days to live."

Only seven days to live...

So, that means...

Yan Ruyu's eyes widened, and her voice fell silent in an instant.

Bizhu on the side couldn't help covering her face and crying.

After Xuan Yue finished speaking, the blood stopped again.

Xuan Yue was already so weak that he could hardly grasp the dagger.

His body was weak, and his eyes became more and more dizzy.

Xuan Yue hangs his last breath and draws the last wound on his wrist.But he was running out of blood.

In the next second, Xuan Yue's eyes darkened, and he fell down.

At the last moment, Xuan Yue thought, it would be nice if he could live and die with his wife.

Of course, it would be best if they could be buried together.

Xuan Yue closed his eyes and fell over.No more consciousness.

Bizhu and Yan Ruyu stepped forward in panic, but they were still a step too late.

sixth day.

Su Bian was still awake.

Xuanyue was silent, as if dead.

the seventh day.

Yan Ruyu and Bizhu had already prepared the mourning clothes, went to the coffin shop and quietly ordered the coffin, the wreaths and white paper were also ready.

In the afternoon, Long Jingying came over.

Long Jingying stood in Su Bian's bedroom, staring at Su Bian who was unconscious on the bed, and was silent for a long time.

Long Jingying stood in the bedroom without moving for a long time.

……

Time flies in the blink of an eye, and soon, the eighth day will arrive.

There was a dead silence in the mansion.

Everyone was silent, without the slightest smile.

Bizhu and Yan Ruyu's eyes were already swollen from crying.

As for Zhong Liang, he hid in his hut, refusing to accept the reality in front of him no matter what.

How can an adult die if he is so powerful?

Must not be true.

yes, not really—

Bizhu and Yan Ruyu also refused to accept the reality in front of them.It was clearly agreed yesterday that the lord will be buried today, but today, the two of them refuse to mention what they agreed to yesterday.

matter.

The two cried and wiped their tears, almost fainting.

The loud cries of the two reached Su Bian's bedroom, and the person on the bed frowned, as if they were too noisy.Then I couldn't bear it anymore and slowly opened my eyes.

Probably because of lying on the bed for too long, when Su Bian opened his eyes, his mind was in chaos, and he didn't even remember where he was for a while.

Su Bian frowned, ready to prop himself up and sit up from the bed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved his finger, he hissed in pain.

Su Bian raised his hand subconsciously, and was at a loss for a moment when he saw his tightly bandaged ten fingers.

After a while, Su Bian remembered.

Oh yes, Chang Huai broke his fingers.

He was also given some medicine by Chang Huai, and passed out from the pain.

but……

Where did the blood on the pillow come from?

What is this bloody smell in his mouth?

Su Bian frowned, puzzled.

While pondering, Bizhu and Yan Ruyu, who were wearing mourning clothes, expressed grief, stretched out their hands, and slowly pushed open the door.

Even though they didn't want to recognize the facts anymore, the two finally had to recognize the facts.

The two walked towards the bed while crying. They lowered their heads, and they refused to look up at Su Bian on the bed.

It seems that as long as you keep your head down and don't look at it, you can escape from reality.

The pear blossoms of the two were crying with rain, and the tears were hazy. Su Bian on the bed glanced at the two, frowned, and asked, "Why are you crying?"

The two choked on their sobs, then raised their heads in disbelief.

The two said in surprise: "My lord is not dead!"

Su Bian had a strange expression: "Dead?"

……what?