I heard that he will die soon

While waiting for Xue Qian to come over, Yan Qiu had already taken off his clothes on his own, carefully glanced at the bandages, his small appearance looked very puzzled, as if something incomprehensible had happened to him .

Hey, the system clearly said there would be no pain, why is there still bleeding?

Although he doesn't know what 'chicken' is, Yan Qiu is sure that he heard the system say that the 'chicken' near his wound is stagnant in time, so it shouldn't hurt or bleed, right?

Or did he get it wrong?

Yan Qiu was a little confused.

Ah, speaking of chicken, I suddenly want to eat chicken shredded fungus porridge.

hungry.

Gui Fei watched his movements, and saw that he had exposed half of his shoulders very frankly. His small and delicate collarbone looked just like his own, lustrous and lovely, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

When Yan Qiu was considering whether to take off the bandage himself, he noticed that the man next to him raised his hand suddenly, and was startled. When he raised his eyes, he saw that the door closed automatically with no wind.

Gui Fei: "Wait outside."

Qing Mu: "Yes, Master."

Yan Qiu blinked: "Qing Mu came back so fast."

Gui Fei withdrew her gaze and looked down at the cup of tea in front of her, which was poured by Qing Mu for the two of them before.

Gui Fei: "There is no one in Wei Tianjiao who knows martial arts." Except for the family members.

Ben also just sighed casually, but he didn't expect Gui Fei to answer. Yan Qiu looked at him curiously, then his eyes bent into crescent moons, and he smiled: "Master, you have a really good temper."

He took the initiative to answer his doubts, good man!

Gui Fei: "..."

Qing Mu and Xiu Niang, who were waiting quietly outside the door, heard it clearly, and almost knocked their heads on the door—the leader has a good temper?This is simply the most absurd thing they have heard today, no, in their entire life!

In it, Yan Qiu continued to say: "Actually, I have heard many stories about the leader, but I only regarded them as stories. After meeting the leader, I found out that being famous is not as good as meeting him. The leader is not as good as in those stories. Terrible. Sure enough, the rumors should not be trusted."

Qing Mu & Xiu Niang: If it means that at the age of 17, bloodbathed the enemy's family, at the age of 20, he fought against several martial arts masters at the age of 22, and defeated the old leader at the age of 23. At the age of [-], he became the number one master of the martial arts. talk!That's the truth, boy!

"But those storytellers are too much." Yan Qiu was still talking, without the slightest awareness of seriously injured patients, "The leader is so handsome, fresh and handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes like crown jade, why do they always have to The leader said that he is as hideous as an evil ghost Rakshasa? If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that the leader was really as ugly as an evil ghost.”

Qing Mu and Xiu Niang looked at each other, and they had the same look in their eyes—too bad, it made the leader angry, and this person might not survive.

Just at this time, a group of people outside the courtyard came quickly, and the leader was still cursing: "I reminded him yesterday to be careful, since he was injured, can't he be more peaceful? And you, don't think..."

Qing Mu raised his voice: "Master, Mr. Xue is here!"

There was no sound in the room for a while, including Yan Qiu's smiling words just now, and the atmosphere was tense for a while.

After a while, Xue Qian frowned: "What do you mean by calling me over and closing the door, Master, I'll go back if I have nothing to do."

Gui Fei: "Come in."

Qing Mu breathed a sigh of relief, slowly pushed open the door, met eyes with a purple-clothed woman behind Xue Qian, and said softly, "Mr. Xue, please come inside."

The imaginary eclipse did not appear, so far, the smile on Yan Qiu's face - quite happy.

How heartless it is!

The embroidered lady at the side asked cautiously: "Master, that subordinate..."

Gui Fei raised her eyes and looked at her with a calm expression: "Wait."

Embroiderer: "Yes."

Yan Qiu curiously glanced at the people outside the house, and saw a woman in purple walking up to Qing Mu and standing still, her posture was very similar, and she blinked: "This sister is...Zi Qi?"

The woman in purple was taken aback for a moment, then slowly bowed her knees and saluted, "Ziqi has seen Mr. Yan."

Gui Fei glanced at Qing Mu, obviously knowing who told the news about Yan Qiu, so she was noncommittal.

Xue Qian didn't care about them, looked at Yan Qiu's messy clothes, turned to Qing Mu and the others and said, "I'm going to take off his clothes next, you girls go out."

Several people looked at Gui Fei one after another, and when they saw his jaw, they backed out and closed the door behind them.

Yan Qiu smiled brightly, and his tone was brisk: "Ah, Brother Xue, please."

Gui Fei glanced at him, and Xue Qian said while moving his hands: "Don't call me big brother, your wound... Huh?"

Yan Qiu: "What's wrong?"

Xue Qian's movements only paused for a moment, and soon she got busy again, took off the original bandage on Yan Qiu's body, and said, "It's nothing, I just thought it would be serious, but it turned out to be nothing serious. Anyway, I have to change it every day. Bandages, today is considered early."

When Xue Qian treated Yan Qiu's wound and re-bandaged it, Yan Qiu noticed that Gui Fei's eyes seemed to focus on the wound, and asked slightly, "Master, what's wrong?"

Gui Fei withdrew her gaze and picked up the tea, "It's all right."

Xue Qian also took a look at Gui Fei when she heard the sound, then continued to work without paying attention, and said by the way: "Master, it's not impossible for Miss Qingmu to take care of Yan Qiu, but you can't let me come and change his medicine every day, can you?"

In fact, speaking more realistically, Yan Qiu, a dying person, only lived for a few days, and it didn't matter whether he changed his medicine or not.It's just that the leader said to heal the wounds, and before the leader let Yan Qiu die on his own, these things still have to be done.

"Why not." Gui Fei said lightly.

Like a puppet, Yan Qiu casually tossed Xue Qian around, and said, "Brother Xue, if you find it troublesome, why not teach me, I will change it myself..."

Xue Qian: "Do you think your hands are different from ordinary people and can reach behind your back?"

Yan Qiu: "Huh?"

Did not understand.

Xue Qian tied the knot, got up and took the handkerchief handed over by the medicine boy beside him, wiped her hands, and said, "Of course you can take care of the front wound yourself, but you were stabbed through the chest with a sword, so if you want to apply medicine, you can't do it on your back either neglect."

In other words, thanks to Yan Qiu's poison, he couldn't feel the pain. Otherwise, how could Yan Qiu still laugh at this time? I'm afraid the pain will be so painful that he won't have the strength to speak, right?

Only then did he remember what happened to his wound, and Yan Qiu had a sudden understanding expression: "Ah, because it doesn't hurt, I forgot about it... Then I will trouble Brother Xue."

"What's the trouble, I don't have that much time." Xue Qian was not as restrained in front of Gui Fei as the others, so she turned her head and told the medicine boy next to her very naturally: "I remember the technique just now? You will give it to me in the future." Yan Qiu bandaged... the leader, how good is this?"

Gui Fei glanced at the young man who was silent from beginning to end, "Yes."

The drug boy trembled slightly, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

Yan Qiu casually pulled up his clothes and said to Xue Qian, "Brother Xue, I'm sorry I made your clothes dirty."

The drug boy quietly packed the things Xue Qian took out from the medicine box, while Xue Qian himself crossed his chest, looked down at Yan Qiu, and raised his eyebrows: "There is no need to apologize, anyway, it looks like you don't know how to wash clothes. I'll send you off."

Yan Qiu frowned: "Brother Xue is really a good person."

Xue Qian's eyebrows twitched, realizing that Gui Fei had just glanced at him inexplicably, and coughed lightly: "Forget about being a good person. Master, since I have nothing to do, I will leave first."

Gui Fei still had the expression of the ancient well, and with a light hum, Xue Qian took her people away.

Afterwards, he had dinner and a body measurement, and after Yan Qiu told Xiuniang the color he liked, there was nothing else to do.

And Gui Fei has been sitting there, quietly watching the busy people in the room, without saying a word, but it is impossible for everyone to ignore his existence.

Except for Yan Qiu, everyone's spirits were in a state of subtle tension, and they cheered up. When Gui Fei agreed to leave, Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that they are afraid that the leader will cut them off if they don't agree with each other, but that Gui Fei has a subtle aura. Killing people indiscriminately, still couldn't help tensing up.

I really envy that heartless young man who can talk so much in front of the leader, even though the leader couldn't bear to stop him in the end.

After they left, Qing Mu and Zi Qi stood guard at the door, while Yan Qiu sat on the chair aggrievedly, still wearing the blood-colored jacket, watching Gui Fei without speaking.

He wanted to say it, but Gui Fei just tapped his Ya acupoint every now and then, so he couldn't.

Gui Fei still sat in the previous position, quietly... drinking tea.

He didn't even look at Yan Qiu, his eyes fell on a cabinet in the room, he didn't know what he was thinking, or he was just in a daze.

Yan Qiu looked at him with aggrieved eyes for a long time, but he didn't attract the man's attention. Feeling a little bored, he closed his eyes and turned his head to look at his room that he hadn't looked at carefully.

When he was comparing the difference between this room and his original room, Gui Fei spoke.

Gui Fei: "Do you think I... look good?"

Yan Qiu never thought that he would actually say this when he opened his mouth. Yan Qiu was stunned for a moment, then looked back at the man, blinked and nodded.

After another moment of silence, Gui Fei turned her eyes to Yan Qiu's and said, "Not as good as you."

After saying this, Gui Fei got up and seemed to be leaving.

As soon as he took two steps, his sleeves were pulled by Yan Qiu. He lowered his head and met Yan Qiu's clear and lively eyes. His eyes were slightly shifted, and it was those pink lips that seemed to have a smile naturally.

Gui Fei turned her gaze to the hand holding her sleeve, "What?"

Yan Qiu pointed to his mouth, blinked, eyes full of anticipation.

Gui Fei: "..."

After a while, Gui Fei walked out of the house and told the two people at the door: "Keep an eye on him."

Qing Mu and Zi Qi were stunned for a moment, they didn't know what happened inside, judging from their conversation, they didn't have a falling out.

Seemingly realizing that the two had misunderstood something, Gui Fei added: "Pay attention to the wound."

oh!It turned out to be a sword wound!The two of them came to a sudden realization, Qing Mu took the order neatly, but Zi Qi was slightly suspicious: "Is this subordinate here with Qing Mu?"

Gui Fei: "Yes."

Zi Qi: "This subordinate takes orders."

No question, no resistance.

After Gui Fei left, Qing Mu and Zi Qi got up, looked at each other, and when they entered the room, they saw Yan Qiu sitting on the ground, holding his chest and staring blankly.

Qing Mu was startled: "My lord, has the wound opened again?!"

Zi Qi: "He covered his left chest and injured his right chest."

Yan Qiu came back to his senses, covered his throbbing chest, looked up at the two of them, his smile was a little stiff: "Ah, I'm fine."

He was so scared to death that he almost thought he was going to kiss him.

The result was just... to tease him?