[Comprehensive] Travel to the world of martial arts and raise a boss

Prince Changqin had a headache for this injured boy who was suddenly brought back by his father. He knew it was a big trouble without even thinking about it.

The wound on the young man's body, as well as the faint aura of the sword, which is extraordinary at first glance, all show that the opponent's identity is definitely not simple.

He sighed No. 11 times in his heart. Based on his understanding of his father, he knew that he was not a person who would refuse to save him. If he had known that he would not let him go out today, his instinct told him that this comatose boy would definitely Their fairly peaceful life brings waves.

It has been more than a year since he left Ningzhuang. Lu Chongming took him to many places and had a general understanding of the world. He stayed in this village temporarily for some reason until a few months ago.

They never went back to Ningzhuang, they both had a tacit understanding and never mentioned it again, the son was afraid that his father would be sad, and he was also afraid that one day he would suddenly change his mind if he was too deeply bound. He didn't want to live a lonely life anymore, but Lu Chongming didn't even think about it, and he didn't even plan to go back to see it. It was not a place where father and son could live peacefully.

A little bit of spiritual power overflowed from the fingertips, and the blue light appeared for a while, shining brightly, and then disappeared bit by bit, returning to its original appearance.

The cold feeling of the sword hilt spread into the palm, Prince Changqin pursed his lips, looked at the person lying on his bed solemnly, and after a while, he put down the sword in his hand, closed the door and walked out.

Since his room was occupied, of course he could only sleep with his father.

Under the light, Lu Chongming was wearing a robe and sitting beside the bed. He casually wiped his freshly washed hair a few times, and then left it aside. At this moment, drops of water dripped down the hair , the shoulder robe was wet.

Seeing him coming in, Lu Chongming nodded slightly, patted the bed beside him and said, "It's getting late, go to bed quickly."

Prince Changqin slightly curled his lips, and his heavy mind just now suddenly softened a little. He picked up the towel from the side, took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, knelt behind Lu Chongming, and helped him wipe his wet hair. While complaining in a low voice: "You still told me to pay attention to my body, aren't you like this? I've said it several times, you should dry your hair at night, or you'll get a headache. When did you do it?"

It was a bit strange for Lu Chongming to be told such a thing, but he didn't feel disgusted, he smiled helplessly, and said, "I haven't slept yet, I'm waiting for my hair to dry before going to bed."

Prince Changqin wanted to sigh again, is it a troublesome thing to brush your hair?I don't know why he doesn't have this patience, but it's not that I don't like the sport of wiping my hair every night.

Thinking of this, the movements of his hands became more gentle, even with a little pampering.

Prince Changqin is not an ordinary person after all, he has survived for countless years, even if he wants family affection, he also recognizes Lu Chongming's identity as father from the bottom of his heart, but the two get along more equally in daily life, even though they are different in life. Lu Chongming took care of him, but Prince Changqin was more tolerant of him.

Well, the relationship between the two of them feels a little bit like father and son, but Lu Chongming is not a very sensitive person in terms of emotions, so he naturally didn't notice it, and it doesn't matter if the prince Changqin is faintly aware of it. As long as the two are together, as long as the other party truly cares and loves him, what else does it matter.

Father and son or others, these worldly blood relations are not important to the prince Changqin who was once a fairy. What he wants is the understanding and companionship of another person. Hold it in your hand and never let go.

Prince Changqin didn't stop what he was doing until his hair was half-dried, put down the towel, got into the bed beside him, and was silent for a moment, but he still couldn't help it, and asked before turning off the lights: "That person... Father Why did you bring people back?"

Lu Chongming paused, and said, "That man is not an ordinary man." It would be a ghost for an ordinary person to be able to fly with a sword in the air and perform such wonderful sword skills.

"So?" Prince Changqin raised an eyebrow.

"Being an extraordinary person, there should be a lot of things to know. Maybe he can find a way to do what ordinary people can't do." Lu Chongming said lightly: "He is useful to us."

There was a flash of surprise in the dark eyes, Prince Changqin pursed his lips and said, "Is it for me?"

Lu Chongming patted his forehead, and lay down on the bed, "You'll be fine. Since ordinary doctors can't do anything, then find another way, and it will be fine."

The candle was extinguished, and the room was completely dark, which also covered the expression on Prince Changqin's face.

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Ah Nan was woken up by the sound of birds chirping outside the window. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he felt was pain, headache, foot pain, and body pain. He groaned, but he has been a person who likes to jump up and down since he was a child, and later he went out to practice, encountered more troubles and various monsters, and suffered a lot of injuries, and gradually got used to it, and now he is still reluctant able to hold back.

Inhaling and exhaling, the warm heat flowed through the whole body, and the results of the investigation made him roll his eyes skyward. The large and small holes in his body may not heal within a few months.

With difficulty, he moved his fingers and tilted his head. After knowing his own situation, he finally had time to check the environment he was in.

This is a small room, and the layout is very simple. There are only some necessary furniture items. The only thing that stands out is probably the Guqin placed against the wall.

The lyre is pitch black as a whole, and is made of paulownia wood. It is probably because it has been wiped frequently and taken good care of it. The surface of the qin is clean and spotless.

The owner of the house is probably a very loving person, Ah Nan thought so.

He coughed a few times in a low voice, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the sword leaning against the bed, the sword he was very familiar with and kind to.

The corners of her lips curled up involuntarily, Ah Nan didn't care about the injuries on her body, moved her body, and reached out to grab it.

At this moment, the door creaked and someone opened it, and a young man with a medicine bowl walked in lightly.

The first time Ah Nan saw Prince Changqin, he felt that this person was really too thin. It was already the end of spring, but the other party was still wearing thick clothes, which made the chin even more pointed.His complexion is not very good, very white, not the kind of gentle whiteness, but a kind of unhealthy paleness, but even so, the young man's delicate eyebrows are still very good-looking and pleasing to the eye, at least he can see it at first glance. I like it very much.

"Are you awake?" Although this was a question, the other party's voice was calm, with a clear expression, and there was no major surprise.

He came over, handed over the medicine bowl in his hand, and said, "Just woke up, it's time to drink the medicine."

The bitter smell of the medicine hit his face, Ah Nan shrank his neck, sat up with Changqin's help, drank the bitter medicine in the bowl, and at the end, he snapped his tongue and asked, "Who are you? "

Although his body was seriously injured, his head was not injured. He clearly remembered that he was rescued by a man in his thirties. Looking at the young man in front of him, could it be a family member?

"My name is Ning Xiuyi, and it was my father who picked you up." Prince Changqin's voice was gentle, and his smiling eyes made people look friendly, "What's the name of the little Taoist?"

Sure enough, they are family members, father and son!

Ah Nan rubbed his head and said with a smile: "My Taoist name is Ji Ming, but I'm not a Taoist priest." He blushed a little, "I haven't become a monk yet, you can call me Ah Nan, that's what Master and others used to call me .”

Prince Changqin was a little surprised by the slightly embarrassed boy, who had withdrawn a little from his strong defenses. Such a young Taoist priest must have just left the house not long ago.

It seems that it is not too difficult to find out something from the other party, Prince Changqin was slightly relieved.

The two teenagers got along pretty well, mainly because Ah Nan had injuries on his body, and he had just taken some medicine and porridge, and soon fell asleep again, and it was already evening when he woke up again.

The withered spiritual power in his body slowly gathered up, nourishing and repairing his wounds little by little. Compared with the moment when he just woke up in the morning, he looked much more energetic.

This time he saw not only the prince Changqin, but also Lu Chongming who rescued him. The father and son were working together to tamper with his body.

Untied the gauze soaked in blood, cleaned it with clean water, and reapplied the smashed herbs. Lu Chongming hugged the boy, and turned it carefully from time to time, so that the bandaging movement of Prince Changqin would be smoother.

Ah Nan is already dead. He has not been hugged since he was six years old, and now he is hugged by Lu Chongming like a child, not to mention how embarrassing he is.

His face was flushed, the bases of his ears were stained with a thin blush, and his body moved uncomfortably.

Lu Chongming lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Don't move!"

The deep voice and the faint smell of medicine lingering in his nose made him freeze up.

It wasn't until the crown prince Changqin covered him almost half of his body and finally tied him with a beautiful bow that Lu Chongming put him back on the bed. Feeling his warm body leave, Ah Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking up at the silent father and son, Ah Nan twitched the corners of his lips, and smiled brightly, "Thank you for saving my life. If it weren't for you, my current situation would not be very good."

Hearing this, Prince Changqin moved aside, indicating that he had nothing to do with him, he didn't carry the person back, he was only responsible for boiling the medicine a few times and bandaging the wound.

But Lu Chongming's expression was indifferent, and he said bluntly: "I don't like to be nosy, the reason why I saved you is naturally to ask for something!"

What he said was straightforward, but Ah Nan didn't feel that much, and he didn't feel sad or unhappy. He has a straightforward temperament, and this kind of straightforwardness is more in line with his heart, and the master also told him that it is a life-saving grace. It is to reciprocate from the spring, so no matter what the other party's request is, as long as he can do it, he will not refuse.

His expression is so obvious that people can see his thoughts at a glance. Lu Chongming nodded secretly, feeling that he had saved the wrong person, and said: "The most important thing for you now is to recover from your injuries. Will bring it up."

Then he nodded slightly, pulled the crown prince Changqin and walked out.