i found out i was wearing the wrong book

Ming Ciyi had a dream.

This dream was as illusory as ever, and the familiar fog covered his eyes, but this time he no longer looked at the scene in the fog from the perspective of God, but was in the fog.

Ming Ciyi felt that someone was pulling him, and he heard a voice that sounded close to him: "What are you doing standing there? Don't you want to chant scriptures?"

Ming Ciyi was slightly stunned.

This voice... so familiar.

It's... Huamanying.

He walked forward in a trance, only a red phantom in front of him, so that Ming Ciyi couldn't see the person in front of him clearly.

Although Ming Ciyi's mind was full of chaos, his body seemed to have muscle memory. When he came to Yichi, he stopped almost subconsciously.

Ming Ciyi couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly, but he could see something vaguely, for example, there were two phantoms in front of him, and it looked like there were two people.

Then he heard the voice that seemed to come from far away, but it was indeed not far from him: "Let's start."

Ming Ciyi was also very familiar with this voice.

He heard it once, but failed to see its appearance.

Ming Ciyi wanted to turn his head to look, wanted to see the other person's true appearance clearly, but didn't want this body to be out of his control at all.

He heard himself murmuring: "Heavenly Venerable is always in front of his eyes, and it is natural to move his body and mind..."

Ji Changshu rolled into the cave along the vines, and saw Ming Ciyi curled up on the ground covered in blood.

His heart sank, and his face became even colder.

He hugged Ming Ciyi into his arms, and after confirming that the other party was only in a coma due to injury, all the muscles in his body relaxed.

It was only then that Ji Changshu noticed that when he jumped off the cliff, his leg was scratched by the protruding stone beside the vine. If he was alone, it would be easy for him to bear the injury and get out, but now there is a bloody man in his arms, Ji Changshu didn't dare to take risks.

So Ji Changshu sat beside Ming Ciyi with his arms in his arms, using his own body temperature to maintain Ming Ciyi's temperature.

Ming Ciyi's face was pale, his white robe was dyed red, even Ming Ciyi's newly changed tassels were stained a little scarlet, Ji Changshu looked at him with a sullen face for a moment, and finally decided to treat his injury with his own hands .

He just opened Ming Ciyi's belt, and then heard Ming Ciyi murmur: "Tianzun's wonderful use is always in front of his eyes, and it is natural to move his body and mind..."

Ji Changshu paused, and seeing Ming Ciyi's expression suddenly sank.

He suddenly remembered his dream of the white-robed Taoist.

At that time, he was injured and infected on the battlefield, and it happened that when he was in a restless mood, Ji Changshu was not unable to sleep, but just restless.

But that night he dreamed of a figure.

The white-robed Taoist stood by the pool and chanted sutras in a low voice. He couldn't remember what he read, but now hearing Ming Ciyi's murmur, Ji Changshu's memory was completely opened.

The same.

Ji Changshu's hands tightened involuntarily.

He remembered that he hadn't been sick for two months since that night.

Ji Changshu took off Ming Ciyi's coat with a sullen face, and gently pulled down his skirt, and saw the hole on his left shoulder and the slight abrasion on his left arm due to friction.

He thought it was a hidden arrow piercing through Ming Ciyi's left shoulder, but he didn't want to see something flickering inside the bloody flesh.

Ji Changshu decisively pulled out the dagger from his waist, and Ming Ciyi woke up at this moment: "...My lord?"

His voice was weak and powerless, and there was a bit of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that the person he saw in front of him was real.

Ming Ciyi was really confused.

His head was still in chaos, and he couldn't even think normally. He felt a little cold, and couldn't help shrinking into Ji Changshu's arms: "Why are you here...I'm not dead?"

Ji Changshu's voice was cold enough to make the whole cave covered with frost: "You won't die."

Ming Ciyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled lowly: "What's the good of being alive?"

He was dizzy and didn't even speak: "Your lord, don't you always think so?"

Ji Changshu looked at him like this, and tightened his hand holding the dagger. He looked at Ming Ciyi with dark eyes, and remembered that he had rescued him when he fell into the water before, and he had such an attitude.

It's just that Ming Ciyi didn't say it.

"Be patient." Ji Changshu didn't answer the words: "Help you treat the wound."

Ming Ciyi only felt pain and numbness in his body, and before he knew what to do, Ji Changshu's dagger entered the wound on his left shoulder.

The severe pain made Ming Ciyi wake up instantly, but fell into the cloud again.

Ming Ciyi's hand unconsciously grabbed Ji Changshu's arm, like a person caught in a quagmire grabbing the last straw in his life: "It hurts..."

His voice was full of tears, his eye sockets were even more red, and his eyelashes were stained with some tears, which made people feel distressed just looking at him.

But Ji Changshu's hands didn't stop.

Short-term pain is worse than long-term pain. The most important thing is to take out the stuff inside as soon as possible.

In fact, Ji Changshu's actions were really fast.

When Ming Ciyi was so painful that he was about to faint, he dug out the bullet inside, and then directly took out the wound medicine he carried with him and sprinkled it on Ming Ciyi's wound to disinfect him.

Mingciyi was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, but he also knew that he couldn't let the wound go like this, but Ji Changshu's movements made him unable to help but move forward and dodge, just crashing into Ji Changshu's arms.

If this had been done before, Ji Changshu might have thrown him out.

But now Ji Changshu is wrapping his other arm around Ming Ciyi's waist while dressing him with medicine.

Ming Ciyi felt a little warmth, and his whole body was hovering on the verge of fainting again, but it relieved the pain a little.

When Ji Changshu bandaged his upper body, Ming Ciyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Now Ming Ciyi is really sober: "My lord... why are you here?"

Ji Changshu didn't speak, just looked at his leg, took off his boots and continued to treat his wound.

Ming Ciyi was surrounded by Ji Changshu in his arms, and the distance was terribly close. At this time, his sanity came back, and he finally realized that the actions between the two of them were too ambiguous.

The tips of his ears were slightly red, looking at Ji Changshu's cold side face and gentle movements, he felt a little dizzy again.

Isn't he really dreaming...

Ming Ciyi was in a trance, and wanted to hug Ji Changshu to see the other person's reaction, so as to confirm that the person in front of him was really Ji Changshu.

But the next moment, the strength of Ji Changshu's bandage brought Ming Ciyi back to his senses in an instant.

He sucked in a breath of cold air suddenly, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, he grabbed Ji Changshu's hand even harder, almost embedded in Ji Changshu's arm.

Ji Changshu glanced back at him, but his eyes fell on Ming Ciyi's hand.

Ming Ciyi's hands are beautiful, slender and fair, with a little blood on them at this moment, like red plums blooming on a white canvas, Ji Changshu's eyes darkened again.

Ji Changshu quickly bandaged Ming Ciyi and put on his shoes: "Where is there any injury?"

"No more." Ming Ciyi shook his head. There were quite a few bruises on his body, but most of them were on the waist and abdomen. If Ji Changshu was asked to show him... it would be fatal.

Ji Changshu leaned against the stone wall and picked up the bullet.

Ming Ciyi's eyelids twitched, looking at Ji Changshu's expressionless face, he was hesitating how to explain, when Ji Changshu suddenly said: "I've seen this kind of weapon before."

Ming Ciyi looked at Ji Changshu in astonishment, Ji Changshu put the bullet in his arms, and said indifferently, "On my way back to Beijing, the secret guard who was my substitute was hit by this weapon and died immediately. "

Mingci Yi's mind, which was still stuck in the sweetness, exploded in an instant.

This person... still wants Ji Changshu's life?

But why didn't he do anything after Ji Changshu entered Beijing?

Is it because Ji Changshu became vigilant?

Or was it because the target was changed to him?

Ming Ciyi's body was in severe pain, and his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't think clearly.

Seeing his frown, Ji Changshu thought that his position of holding him was pressing on his wound, so he moved his arms and sent him into his arms.

Ming Ciyi was taken aback for a moment, and Ji Changshu's voice was deep and hoarse, with a little magnetism, and Ming Ciyi couldn't think about it at all: "Is this comfortable?"

Ming Ci looked at Ji Changshu in a daze, his heartbeat stopped for a moment, and then it beat like a drum.

His nose was sour, and he wanted to rub Ji Changshu.

The seed in my heart finally broke out of the ground, only got a little watering, as if decades of time passed by at a rapid speed, it suddenly plunged into Ming Ciyi's heart, quickly took root and sprouted, and the branches and leaves spread to Ming Ciyi With all the limbs and bones, Ming Ciyi finally understood.

He likes Ji Changshu.

He didn't know when he was moved, but he really liked him.

Ming Ciyi raised his hand to cover his chest, trying to hide the sound of his heartbeat.

The cave was silent and there was only the two of them there. If Ji Changshu found out, he wouldn't be able to explain it even if he was covered in mouths.

And he didn't want to lie to Ji Changshu.

"Still uncomfortable?"

Ji Changshu frowned slightly, and was about to continue changing positions, when Ming Ciyi grabbed him: "No... just wondering who wants both my life and yours."

In fact, this is also the doubt in Ming Ciyi's heart.

Ji Changshu didn't speak, and Ming Ciyi finally realized something was wrong.

Ever since he woke up, Ji Changshu seemed a little indifferent when he spoke...

"My lord." Ming Ciyi looked at him cautiously: "Are you angry?"

Ji Zhang responded blankly in writing: "Why don't you say it to me?"

Ming Ciyi blinked, and then heard Ji Changshu continue with a cold voice: "If something happens to you, if I don't find you here, what are you going to do?"

He looked down at Ming Ciyi, his expression indifferent: "Do you think Lin Tao can really find you?"

Originally, Ming Ciyi was still happy because Ji Changshu was worried about him, but when the person's voice changed, Lin Tao was inexplicably involved again, and suddenly choked, he couldn't laugh or cry: "My lord... I didn't count on him. "

He paused, then closed his eyes and turned his heart: "I believe that you will find me, and I also believe that you will come to save me. Look, don't you appear by my side now?"

The author has something to say: "Tianzun's wonderful use is always in front of his eyes" comes from the Taoist "Taishang Laojun Qingjing Heart Sutra".

In addition, I would like to apologize to all my darlings qwq Regarding the next article, the original pre-collected article is "All of you here are my grandchildren" is a metaphysical article, but because I am too busy recently, I really don't have time to read Fengshui introductory books and complete knowledge of Zhouyi , Tried to write several times at the beginning and ended in failure. Now I want to replace the title copy of the metaphysics text with Fandan Wuliu "Crazy Exploration on the Edge of Death". The advance receipt is also opened in the column. Cannot accept QWQ

If it doesn't work just say so!It's fine!I will work harder!I still want to write what everyone wants to see!I'll change it if I can!Regardless of whether it is possible or not, I would like to thank everyone here for your understanding and support!No matter which book is opened first, I will write it! !I will not give up my every brain hole and child QAQ

感谢在2020-03-2820:53:25~2020-03-2921:31:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 in the morning;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Qianxun; 10 bottles of Nanyang Drunkard and Luochen; please give me a bed, I can sleep with 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!