The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful

Detoxification lasted about an hour.

An hour later, Xu Xingzhi was helplessly put on the bed by Meng Chongguang, who was waiting outside the Tangchi, to rest.The young man's complexion improved, but his hands and feet were still as cold as ice.Meng Chongguang drained the residual water from Xu Xingzhi's hair, and remembered that as long as his feet were warmed, his body would be warm, so he simply untied his arms and held his feet in his arms.

It was the first time for Xu Xingzhi to receive such a grand treatment. He wanted to laugh, but he was a little moved and embarrassed, and he pulled his feet back: "Hey, don't, don't, it's weird."

"……do not move."

It was rare for Meng Chongguang to speak to Xu Xingzhi in a commanding tone. When he realized something was wrong, he immediately softened his tone, held Xu Xingzhi's ankle, and said softly: "Brother, just lean on me. I am warm."

Lord Guangfu, who had also been waiting in the palace for a long time, placed two bottles of pills on the table, greeted Yue Wuchen who came out of the soup pool, and asked in a low voice: "How is the situation?"

Yue Wuchen's plain shirt and plain robe were completely wet, sticking to his flesh, water drops rolled down Xiujie's neck, and he didn't even bother to wipe it off: "...it's not good."

This poison is really stubborn, Yue Wuchen has mobilized all his cultivation bases, and only sixty-seven out of ten of the cold poison has been eliminated, the root cause of Xu Xingzhi's fear of cold has fallen again.

Although his degree of poisoning was not as severe as in his previous life, this unexpected incident made Yue Wuchen feel very sad, and the corners of his originally docile and drooping eyes drooped even more.

Seeing Yue Wuchen's reaction like this, Lord Guangfu's expression changed: "Very serious?"

Ever since he learned that the World Book in Xu Xingzhi's body was of no real use, Yue Xiyun's hostility towards Xu Xingzhi has been decreasing day by day. Now that he heard that he might be in danger, he raised his heart tightly: "Senior Brother , I brought some elixir that I kept privately, I wonder if it will come in handy."

Yue Wuchen was listless: "Let's put it there. I'll stay with you for a while, and I'll do the detoxification after three hours..."

Meng Chongguang listened quietly, feeling something was wrong.

Taking the opportunity of warming his feet, Meng Chongguang has already tested it quietly. There is not much residual poison in Xu Xingzhi's body now. The silver ring snake seal is an extremely stubborn poison. Even if Meng Chongguang removes it himself, he can only do it at best. this step.

...But why does Mr. Qing Jing blame himself so much?

Yue Wuchen's words were dangerous, and Lord Guangfu felt even worse. He went to the bedside to check Xu Xingzhi's face, and tried the temperature of his palm and forehead, and asked Xu Xingzhi, "How do you feel?"

Yue Xiyun has always been cold and indifferent, but Xu Xingzhi was a little terrified when he cared about people.

He replied very officially: "Uncle Xie, everything is fine with me."

Yue Xiyun was also very uncomfortable, and simply turned to accuse: "No matter how messed up you are on weekdays, you are always careful enough when performing tasks. Why did such a serious problem happen this time? How can I rest assured that you will take me with you?" Brothers and sisters going out to suppress ghosts and demons?"

The stern Yue Xiyun made Xu Xingzhi heave a sigh of relief, and his answer was a little more vigorous: "Master, I will remember it, and I will never do it again in the future."

Yue Xiyun: "..."

He was a dry and boring person, unable to squeeze out any unnecessary words of concern, so he had to turn his back, put his hands behind his back and said softly: "... Take care of him well. Don't worry your master anymore."

After finishing speaking, he went out with a flick of his sleeves, intending to get some more medicine pills, but whoever wanted to push the door of the palace almost bumped into someone.

The person who was peeping from the outside took a step back, stared at him in shock for a moment, and then fell down and bowed down: "Uncle Master..."

Lord Guangfu frowned: "You?"

"I..." Xu Pingsheng blushed, "I want to see how Senior Brother Xu is doing."

Mr. Guangfu glanced into the house, and replied sternly: "Senior Brother has already detoxified him. But according to Senior Brother, the injury is really serious, and you will not be able to help if you go in. Let me take the medicine Take the medicine and bring it here."

Xu Pingsheng's face paled instantly, and his mind was full of thoughts of "the injury is really serious" and "it can't help much if you go in".

The Lord of Guangfu saw him lying on the ground in a daze, and didn't know how to get up. Surprised, he turned around from the corner of his eye and saw Jiuzhideng coming from the outside with various medicine bottles in their hands, and they just came from the direction of the medicine house Yuan Ruzhou, whom he met on the way, followed behind him.

Nine-branched lamps were full of bottles and jars, and when they saw the Lord of Guangfu, they couldn't bow down to worship, so they simply fell to their knees and smashed themselves straight to the ground: "...the disciple has met the uncle."

With Jiuzhideng's withdrawn and quiet temperament, Mr. Guangfu thought that he would not ask for help easily, but he took a quick look and found that his arms were full of good medicine for treating cold poison.

Tian Fei, who guards the medicine hut, is not a cheap person, he is used to making things difficult and making fun of others, to get so many medicines from him, Jiuzhideng must have been molested by him very much.

Thinking of this, Mr. Guangfu felt a little relieved.

...These few disciples that the senior brother took in usually have drooping eyebrows, but at this time they can know how to unite as one, respect the elders and protect the elders, and they seem to have good natures.

He said: "Give me the medicine. Ru Zhou, Jiuzhideng, Xu Pingsheng, you all go back to the hall and rest for the time being, don't make this matter public."

Xu Pingsheng was about to speak, but Jiuzhideng was filled with guilt and worry, and said before him: "Master, this disciple wants to stay outside the hall to guard the hall for senior brother."

Mr. Guangfu thought for a while: "Alright."

Xu Pingsheng turned pale, and walked through the open door to see how Xu Xingzhi was doing, but he could only see a bloodless hand hanging by the side of the bed from a distance.

For a moment, his heart was on fire, and he didn't even notice that Yuan Ruzhou came to his side and asked Mr. Guangfu how Xu Xingzhi was doing.

...do it...

If a sick person is left unattended, he will be much stronger. Now that Xu Xingzhi is holding Meng Chongguang's small stove, and his master is taking care of him, he relaxes in his heart and simply falls asleep.

Yue Wuchen took him to Tangchi again in the middle of the night to use his kung fu to detoxify.And Xu Xingzhi couldn't wake up even after soaking in the scalding hot pool water for a round.

After detoxification was completed, Yue Wuchen took Xu Xingzhi out again, placed him on the shore, picked up his wet hair, and used his palm to dry him.

When his soft and nimble fingers brushed the ends of the young man's long hair, Yue Wuchen's heart softened completely.

He whispered in Xu Xingzhi's ear: "...Xingzhi, I'm sorry. Master promises that this is the last time I hurt you."

Xu Xingzhi gave a low "huh".

Yue Wuchen regarded this subconscious low moan as Xu Xingzhi's response, held his half-dried hair and kissed him, his heart was full of affection except for pity.

He grabbed Xu Xingzhi's hanging right hand and squeezed it, and called out without looking back: "Chongguang, come here, see him off to bed."

When the curtain was lifted, Meng Chongguang walked into the misty Tangchi.

Just now, the scene where Mr. Qing Jing took care of his senior brother and kissed his senior brother's hair, he saw everything in his eyes.

Meng Chongguang felt a little apprehensive, but strangely, he didn't have much repulsion or anger.

...Master has a kind of feeling towards his brothers that he doesn't quite understand, but is very familiar with.

Meng Chongguang recalled it for a long time before he remembered that when he was a child, he had seen this emotion from the eyes of a rough and ignorant mountain hunter.

Seeing Xu Xingzhi being helped onto the bed and tucked in the quilt with his own eyes, Yue Wuchen said to Meng Chongguang: "Chongguang, Xingzhi needs someone to take care of him after he is injured. From now on, you don't want to live in the disciple hall anymore, move in with Xingzhi Bar."

Meng Chongguang was pleasantly surprised: "...Really?"

He secretly envied Xu Pingsheng and Jiuzhideng who lived next to Xu Xingzhi, but Xu Xingzhi had no empty palaces to live in, so Meng Chongguang had to move around diligently, often squatting at three o'clock when the morning class started. Outside Xu Xingzhi's hall, I only hoped to say hello to my senior brother.

Seeing Meng Chongguang's happy brows, Yue Wuchen's lips also had a faint smile: "I agreed, so it's true."

Meng Chongguang couldn't sit still: "I'll move here now!"

"It's better to go and inform your little uncle." Yue Wuchen said softly, "Take all the things at once, tidy up slowly, don't worry. I'll accompany you here."

Meng Chongguang went happily.

After Meng Chongguang left, Yue Wuchen also got up, closed the door and left.

If someone wants to see what is going on, he must be given some time.

Yue Wuchen walked out of the palace gate, just saw the nine-branched lamp leaning on the sword and leaning on the pillar, because of exhaustion, he fell asleep, his eyebrows were tightly knit, and he seemed worried.

He was willing to guard here, Yue Wuchen didn't intend to stop him, he only moved his fingers lightly to move up the robe that had slid down his shoulders

After stepping out of the gate, Yue Wuchen felt his drenched body chill due to the night wind.

But he has never been too scruples about his image, and he got drunk and made trouble in the mountains more than a dozen times during the day, and now it is night, so it doesn't matter if he goes back to the Green Bamboo Hall and changes his clothes.

Who would have thought that as soon as he turned out of the hall, he would see an abnormal mass of pitch black huddled in the shadow of the moonlight.

Seeing him, the black mass moved, and soon stretched out a human shape.

Sa Luo looked at Yue Wuchen's hair and clothes that were still dripping, and frowned slightly: "...how did you do it?"

Saluo is wild and difficult to tame, he has been educated for many years, but he looks like a dog in front of people, as soon as he gets along with Yue Wuchen, he is neither big nor small, and he refuses to call him honorary.

Yue Wuchen was used to his demeanor, so he didn't feel disobedient, and asked instead, "How long has Shisan been here?"

Saluo supported the wall and moved his stiff ankles: "You come, so I will come.... After so long, why didn't you go back to the Green Bamboo Hall? He is seriously injured?"

Yue Wuchen was touched again: "It's not very good."

Seeing his drooping brows and eyes, Saluo became unhappy for some reason, thinking to himself that you were moaning and sighing in front of me, didn't you just show it to me.

So, he reluctantly gave an explanation that he had been brewing for several hours: "I stopped Senior Brother Xu today because I didn't want him to disturb you. I didn't know he was injured."

Yue Wuchen raised his eyelids and glanced at him, knowing that he wanted to go wrong.

The fact that Xing was injured was thanks to Saluo's horizontal stick.Otherwise, if Xingzhi pretended to be fine and made it through, there would be another hidden danger.

Yue Wuchen said concisely: "I know."

Saluo lost his mind again, took his affirmation as ambiguous, and frowned tightly with his thick eyebrows: "I really didn't mean to hurt him."

Yue Wuchen smiled and repeated: "...I know."

Yue Wuchen's recalcitrant attitude disturbed Saluo.

Perhaps, in these years, Yue Wuchen has always had the ability to upset Sa Luo, for example, his current appearance, the jade crown is removed, the hair is messy, the whole body is soaked, and there are water marks on the chest and neck. , the clothes soaked in his waist and abdomen were gathered extremely tightly, and his face and lips were faintly pale, and he looked embarrassed, looking extremely bullying.

Saluo groaned softly in his throat.

Yue Wuchen took a few steps forward: "The matter here is temporary, follow me back to the Green Bamboo Hall."

Seeing his back, Sa Luo naturally thought of doing something.

Smearing the neck, strangling the neck, and stabbing the back of the heart, all the assassination process went through in his mind, but he still unconsciously raised his foot and obediently followed the wet back.

——Yue Wuchen must have consumed a lot of spiritual power to heal Xu Xingzhi's wounds this time. At this time, his attack is not justified, it is not a serious revenge.

After finding a reasonable explanation for not doing anything, Saluo's steps became a little lighter.

He didn't realize that there was a ray of spiritual power hidden in Yue Wuchen's right palm.

When he was alone with Saluo, this line of spiritual power Yue Wuchen never withdrew.

In the past few years, he has always thought, if he keeps Saluo and concentrates on raising him, can he tame him so that he can help him when that day comes?

Saluo may have gotten better, or maybe his camouflage has become more refined, Yue Wuchen is still not sure.

Yue Wuchen has never been involved in gambling, so he sincerely hopes that he will not make a wrong bet in this gamble that has been planned for many years.

At this time, in Xu Xingzhi's bedroom, Xu Xingzhi felt someone lift his quilt and caress the wound on his back in a daze.

The wound was very painful to the touch, and he could bear it when he was awake, but at this moment, his mind was in a state of confusion, and he groaned when he didn't notice it.

The person stroking his waist froze, and blurted out a concerned word: "Does it hurt?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Xu Xingzhi opened his eyes in a jerk, turned around, and saw Xu Pingsheng kneeling beside the bed, his eyes were full of worry and he hadn't had time to put it away.

Xu Xingzhi said in a low voice: "Brother?"

Xu Pingsheng paused, and then responded with a lower voice than Xu Xingzhi: "Yes."

Immediately, in order not to let Xu Xingzhi see his red eye sockets, he lowered his head and held Xu Xingzhi's hand, squeezed it, and found that the old small stove had burned the charcoal dry, and now the palm temperature is much lower than his. His eyes became more sore: "Why is it so cold? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Xu Xingzhi's heart warmed up, he turned over and murmured: "Yes."

Xu Pingsheng sat down by the bed, and scolded: "You are reckless, I knew it would become like this sooner or later!"

Xu Xingzhi was very eager for blood and family affection, so he leaned into Xu Pingsheng's arms and acted like a baby unskillfully: "Yes, Xingzhi knew it was wrong. Brother, I am very cold."

"You..." Xu Pingsheng seemed to see the child who was frightened by insects in the ruined temple when he was a child, and his heart felt sore, and he held his cold palm and took a breath, "How old is it? If you feel uncomfortable, you can only feel it." Knowing that you are called brother, is there any promise?"

Xu Xingzhi intensified: "Brother."

"...Don't act like a baby!"

After scolding again, Xu Pingsheng put his palms behind Xu Xingzhi's head to make him lie down more comfortably, and he was still chattering, as if he would have countless complaints to complain whenever he met this person.

Xu Xingzhi listened drowsily but contentedly, nodding his head from time to time, but he accidentally agreed wrongly, and was poked on the forehead by Xu Pingsheng resentfully.

Xu Xingzhi smiled, feeling like he was falling into a dream, wishing never to wake up.