Self-cultivation of loyal dogs

Xu Sijiang tied Song Yanqing here because he was worried that the Nanfeng Pavilion would not be able to heal his wounds.

It's just that he hasn't figured out how to explain this when Song Yanqing wakes up.

After Xu Kang was threatened by him, he ran out listlessly to get the medicine box.

The remaining two hands looked at each other, one of them put away the human skin/mask, cupped his hands and said, "I tell the lord, just now when we arrested Mr. Yan, he mistook us for his enemies. If the lord does not have a good You might as well use this as a rhetoric."

Xu Sijiang's eyes lit up, he glanced at the man approvingly, and said, "Have you found out the identity of his enemy?"

"Reporting to the lord, it has been found out that he is the owner of Heilongzhai. A few days ago, Heilongzhai was taken over by a group of unknown people." Most of the enemies did it."

Xu Sijiang nodded, he waved the two of them to leave.

When the door was closed, he immediately bent over to pick up the person on the ground and put him on the bed.

Things were urgent before, otherwise he wouldn't have pulled Song Yanqing in front of him.

This person has lost his martial arts, and that one knife can kill half of his life.

He carefully took off Song Yanqing's clothes, and carefully looked at the wound on his chest.

It looks scary, but not very deep.It's just a skin injury, not too serious.

Xu Sijiang checked his pulse again, and he was relieved only after making sure that he was fine.

Now he can finally take a closer look at the person in front of him, Yan Gongzi looks like a boy and a girl, with a feminine and handsome appearance.He could indeed be called a beauty, but it was not because of this that Xu Sijiang paid special attention to him.

From the first time he saw Song Yanqing, he felt that this person seemed familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

They should have known each other for a long time, but Xu Sijiang was sure that it was the first time they met.

When he was young, the monks in the temple gave him a red cloth strip.Let him put it away and don't lose it, someone with predestined relationship is waiting for him at the other end.

Xu Sijiang didn't believe a word the old monk said, but he still took the thing away.

When Xu Sijiang accepted Song Yanqing, he originally wanted to take the opportunity to investigate the situation in the Nanfeng Hall.It's just that the more he looked at Young Master Yan, the more itchy he felt.

Good-looking, want to/day, want to steal his clothes.

Xu Sijiang is a prince, he is used to doing whatever he wants.After an idea popped up in his mind, Xu Sijiang directly put it into action.

He took off Song Yanqing's trousers slowly, picked them up and put them in the cabinet.Save it and collect it.

He closed the cabinet door, and when he turned around, he saw the naked/naked person on the bed, his throat was a little tight.

He hesitated for a moment, walked over and reached out to caress Song Yanqing's body.

Feeling the touch of his palm, Xu Sijiang let out a sigh of desire and dissatisfaction.

Comfortable, think / day.

When Xu Kang came back with the medicine box in his arms, he opened the door and saw his father taking advantage of his coma.

Although he was still a child, Xu Kang peeped through many picture albums.

He walked in without changing his expression, and then, under Xu Sijiang's cold eyes, he straightened his neck and said, "Get up, I'll give him the medicine."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the person on the bed, and he saw eight-pack abs and strong chest muscles.

Xu Kang paused, turned his head to look around, and muttered in doubt: "Where did that fairy sister go just now, I came to treat the fairy sister's illness."

Xu Sijiang took a deep breath and said, "Don't look for Kang'er, it's him."

Xu Kang's face turned pale, he looked at Song Yanqing's face, and then at his body.The mouth opened and closed, and it took a long time before he choked up and said: "A good face, why should it be placed on this kind of body!"

"Kang'er." Xu Sijiang said with a headache.

Xu Kang gestured with both hands and said: "He is stronger than you, father, how did you manage to talk!"

Xu Sijiang couldn't bear it anymore, and threw Xu Kang out with one hand, found the wound medicine from the medicine box, and began to apply medicine to Song Yanqing.

During the process of taking the medicine, he roughly measured the two of them, and found that Song Yanqing was indeed a little bit stronger than him.

After taking the medicine, Xu Sijiang sat by the bed and looked at Song Yanqing in a daze.While rubbing his firm chest muscles, he counted how many people have touched this place.Counting and calculating, Xu Sijiang felt that he was late, and the person in front of him had already been eaten to nothing.

Even though the chest muscles feel good, Xu Sijiang is still not happy at all.

Before Song Yanqing woke up, Xu Sijiang stuffed all his clothes into the cabinet and hid them.

Standing in front of the cabinet with arms folded, looking at the blood-stained clothes inside, Xu Sijiang couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

He never knew that he also had a quirk of collecting other people's clothes. Thinking about it carefully, this habit is really disgusting.

While thinking, Xu Sijiang pulled off Song Yanqing's hair tie and stuffed it in.

He patted the ashes on his hands, glanced at the fresh collection in the closet, and closed the door in satisfaction.

When he has a chance someday, he will steal Song Yanqing's clothes after bathing.

A respectful voice came from outside the door, and one of his subordinates said in a low voice: "My lord, the room is ready. It's just in the western suburbs of the city. See if you can tie him up now."

Xu Sijiang didn't respond, he quickly took out a set of clothes and put them on for Song Yanqing.After confirming that the wound hadn't deteriorated, he said, "Be gentle, my king will go with you."

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After Song Yanqing woke up, she found that she was tied up.

This should be a woodshed. His clothes were covered with dust and blood, and his hands were hung and unable to move.

The system was not there, so he couldn't ask what happened during his coma,

At this moment, a burly man with a swollen face opened the door and walked in.His arms were exposed, he was wearing a black blindfold, and he was carrying a big knife in his hand, so he almost had the word "bandit" written on his face.

Song Yanqing had already figured it out, he was not seriously injured, someone must have given him medicine to become so weak, it should be the strange fragrance from the old man.

Ordinary bandits simply don't have the ability to obtain this kind of clever poison/medicine, and there is likely to be a master poisoner from Yaowang Valley on the opposite side.

It's just that the original owner had quite a few enemies in the arena, and Song Yanqing couldn't think of who tied him up for a while.

That bandit was Xu Sijiang's subordinate, recalling the tone of those bandits, he said in a rough voice: "Your life is quite good, I'm afraid you forgot about Black Dragon Village."

Song Yanqing was taken aback, some time ago, the original owner destroyed Heilongzhai casually.Now this is to seek revenge on him?But the original owner clearly slaughtered the entire mountain.

Song Yanqing didn't answer, and the man didn't know what to say for a while.The two were in a stalemate for a while, and the man picked up the whip hanging on the side and whipped it down fiercely.

Song Yanqing closed his eyes subconsciously, and a strong wind brushed his cheek.

He opened his eyes and saw that the man slapped the wall behind him fiercely.

For a moment, Song Yanqing suspected that the man had serious problems with his eyesight or head.

After the man finished drawing, he looked at Song Yanqing and said sharply: "Boy, I didn't expect you to be the top card in Nanfeng Hall. Pooh, I'll throw you into the barracks as a soldier/prostitute."

His stumbling seemed to be more nervous than Song Yanqing who was tied up.

He lightly threatened a few more words, then left with a flick of his whip.

Song Yanqing looked at the man's back suspiciously, and he didn't look away until the door was closed.

Someone gave him wound medicine, and the wound recovered fairly well.

Song Yanqing felt her physical condition, and moved her arms tentatively. The rope was tied so tightly that she couldn't break free without help from others.

I don't know when Zuo Xingyun will find this place.

Song Yanqing was thinking, and vaguely heard a rush of footsteps.

The voice is very steady, the person here is practicing martial arts, and the martial arts are superb.

It should be the mastermind/behind the scenes, Song Yanqing tensed up, looked at the door from the corner of her head with her head down.

A few minutes later, the door opened.It was a scholar who came in. He ran in anxiously, seeing Song Yanqing who had been hung up, he immediately whispered: "Mr. Yan, Xiaosheng is here to save you."

Song Yanqing was taken aback, he looked at Xu Sijiang in a daze, and after a while he said softly: "Why are you, how did you come here."

"Xiaosheng lives in the western suburbs here. I happened to see someone carrying a person into this waste wood house. Xiaosheng saw the familiar figure and followed him. I didn't expect it to be Mr. Yan." Xu Sijiang said, wiping the corners of his eyes. tears of existence.

Song Yanqing smacked his lips, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Who treated my wounds, and who changed my clothes?"

"When Xiaosheng came in, the young master was like this." Xu Sijiang said without changing his face.

"Could it be that those gangsters dealt with it for me?" Song Yanqing said.

Xu Sijiang nodded, and said along the way: "Most likely."

After he finished speaking, he began to wipe his tears again.

Song Yanqing sighed, he shook his arms and said, "Please trouble me, take the rope off my body."

Xu Sijiang also wanted to take this opportunity to see if there was any power behind Song Yanqing, he touched up and down, patted his head and said, "Xiaosheng doesn't have a blade on him."

"You can untie it."

"Xiaosheng is not tall enough, he can't reach it."

Song Yanqing looked at the anxious scholar, and said to Xu Sijiang that you are amazing, so just pretend to be me.

Although the injury was not serious, Song Yanqing still remembered Xu Sijiang blocking him.

He stopped talking and ignored Xu Sijiang.

As for why he was tied here, it should be Xu Sijiang's good deed.

One is to heal his wounds, and the other is to test whether there is any power behind him.

Song Yanqing didn't know how long he planned to act, but after he was sure that Xu Sijiang was playing tricks, he didn't have to worry about getting into an accident.

Xu Sijiang has been observing Song Yanqing's expression, seeing him lost in thought, he couldn't help but say: "Young Master Yan, do you want Xiaosheng to find some helpers?"

Song Yanqing groaned and asked, "Who do you want to find?"

Xu Sijiang just gave an introduction. He searched for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

Song Yanqing sighed and said, "Do you know who brought me here."

"They claim to be from Black Dragon Village," Xu Sijiang said.

Song Yanqing pretended to be panic and whispered: "As expected, they still found me."

Xu Sijiang's face was heavy, he flicked his sleeves, as if he hated himself for not being able to help Mr. Yan because he didn't know martial arts.

Both of them were very satisfied with their performance after finishing their rivalry.

Xu Sijiang felt that Song Yanqing must not have noticed his problem.

Song Yanqing felt that Xu Sijiang must have thought that his vest was fine.

In order to cooperate with Xu Sijiang, Song Yanqing finally choked up and said: "Forget it, there are so many thieves guarding outside, you can't rescue me. You go to the Nanfeng Pavilion, find that Zuo hero, and ask him to rescue me."

"Then the hero Zuo belongs to the young master?" Xu Sijiang asked.

Song Yanqing pursed her lips and said, "He's my regular customer."

Xu Sijiang's face darkened immediately, he hesitated to answer, didn't say anything, and left the firewood room directly.

Xu Kang was putting on human/leather masks/masks for his subordinates, when he looked up, he saw Xu Sijiang walking out full of evil spirits.

"Father, what is this?" Xu Kang asked blankly.

Xu Sijiang took a deep breath and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just have nothing to do, I want to kill a few people to relieve boredom."

Before he finished speaking, several people who were painting bandit makeup knelt down together, and said in unison, "This subordinate deserves to die, please forgive me."

Xu Kang stood where he was, and looked around.Although I don't know what happened, but kneeling is definitely right, anyway, it is my father, and I usually kneel a lot.

He hesitated for a moment, then knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed while smiling.

Soon Xu Sijiang was the only one left in the yard, and he was still standing there. He looked at the row of people kneeling in front of him with his hands behind his back, and began to reflect on what he did wrong, which made these people think he was a moody murderer. madman.

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