moonlit night

Chapter 130 Bitter lotus heart

Completely... cut off?

Yue Qingchen couldn't hear what Jun Changye said afterward, and she was in a trance, but suddenly remembered the first few years of recuperating in Juechen Peak.

At that time, he had serious internal and external injuries, his body was uncomfortable, and his mouth was bitter. What accompanied him every day, except for the bitter medicine soup delivered by Ning Yuanmei three times a day, was a candied lotus seed next to the medicine bowl forever.

The lotus heart is bitter. Every time Ning Yuanmei picks fresh lotus pods, he will carefully remove them from the white lotus seeds, then wrap the lotus seeds in sugar, and make crystal clear lotus seeds according to the old family practice. Candied lotus seeds.

Like treating a child who doesn't like to drink medicine because she is afraid of hardship, she would hand over a lotus seed with a smile every time after she finished drinking the medicine, and didn't say much else, just watched him finish eating quietly, and then Take the medicine bowl away.

Yue Qingchen was not afraid of bitterness at first, and she never liked too sweet things like candied lotus seeds, but she got used to it so obsessively, and gradually got used to eating a candy after drinking the bitter medicine.

But sugar can relieve the bitterness in the mouth, but not the bitterness in the heart.

In my memory, the girl with a beautiful heart and a beautiful heart always looks gentle. No matter who she faces or what she is, she can be calm and orderly. She always plays the role of explaining when others are in trouble, but in her heart His pain is never less than that of others, but who can relieve it?

Now that Yue Qingchen's abnormality has long been hidden from Jun Changye's eyes, the latter saw that the other party seemed to be lost in memory, his face suddenly sank, and he faintly threatened:

"Why, Master is thinking of Uncle Ning? Could it be that he has intentions for her?"

The jealousy in his words was too obvious, but Yue Qingchen turned a deaf ear to it, only slowly raised his head, and said weakly:

"Tell me, who is the commander of the ghost army in this...secret attack?"

Jun Changye hooked his lips and smiled: "Master, is this begging me?"

Yue Qingchen turned her head away, and said coldly: "You don't have to say anything."

When he turned his head, all the dark red hickey marks on the snow-white neck that had not faded appeared in front of Jun Changye, which seemed to have a special charm, and attracted the other party's evil fire.Jun Changye didn't want to hurt Yue Qingchen anymore, but he didn't want to wrong himself, so he tightly wrapped his hands around his waist again, pulling the two closer, and gently kneaded Yue Qingchen. With a sore waist, he replied:

"Master has an order, how dare Changye not say it? It's a long story, so let's talk about the important ones. Although this secret attack was done in the name of Pluto, the actual manipulator was the one named Sha Luo's ghost general.

Does Master know about her relationship with Uncle Ning and the Mu family?According to my investigation, she was born in the Mu family with the curse of the ghost clan. When she was the youngest daughter of the Mu family, she was already a yin and evil body born in a cloudy year and a cloudy moon. The birth mother, not only can't cultivate spiritually, but also likes to be with poisonous things.The little child Tong is so out of group, he will definitely be rejected by everyone in the clan, but fortunately with the protection of the elder sister Mu Qingping, it will not be too miserable. "

Speaking of this, Jun Changye paused for a moment, as if recalling his life experience, he said by the way: "Fortunately, Master saved me back then, otherwise..."

Otherwise, the world is so big that there is nowhere to go, or you will suffer from hunger, or freeze to death on the side of the road, it is also unknown.

But the reason why Yue Qingchen saved herself was out of love and guilt for Su Xihe.

Guilt is fine, but love, Jun Changye can't bear it.

It was an embarrassing shame for Yue Qingchen to accept Jun Changye's approach and touch, but he couldn't resist, so he simply closed his eyes, trying to see for nothing, but it sounded like there was no more to say, and then Looking up, he saw that the other party was staring at him with complicated expressions, but the next sentence was out of his mind:

"What's so good about her?"

It is naturally impossible for Yue Qingchen to answer this kind of unclear question. Jun Changye seems to know this too. He did not want to mention Su Xihe's name between the two of them. After waiting for a long time without a response, he carefully put Yue Qing Chen put it flat on the bed, tightened the corner of the quilt for him, and said softly: "It's late at night, Master, please have a good rest. If you don't want to trouble Uncle Ning, tomorrow I will find a monk who repairs wood spirits Heal your wounds."

After finishing speaking, he lay down next to Yue Qingchen with a pillow on his side, closed his eyes and began to fall asleep, but actually mobilized all his senses to put on the other person. When Yue Qingchen closed his eyes, his breath became steady and long, and then Opening his eyes, he approached lightly and took Yue Qingchen into his arms, warming up his body with his inner breath, until he felt that the bed and the person in his arms were warm, and then he was temporarily relieved.

Jun Changye is currently cultivating demons, although the inner lake is deep, but he is too aggressive. If he heals Yue Qingchen himself, it may backfire.He knew that Yue Qingchen's injury was the most dangerous at night, so he didn't close his eyes all night, took care of him carefully, and lay head to head with each other until dawn, and then he reluctantly got up and put on his clothes, got out of bed and went to seek a doctor .

Jun Changye walked in a hurry, and only covered the wound on his neck casually, but did not cover it carefully. Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he ran into Shamanhua. When the latter saw him walking in a hurry, he suddenly became suspicious, and took a closer look , he saw the vaguely hideous wound on his neck, and he knew it in his heart, but he pressed down and didn't mention it, but stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, the clothes you ordered yesterday will be ready in three days. Do you need Manhua to send it in for you?"

"No need," Jun Changye waved his hand slightly, "Leave it to me then."

In the past, Yue Qingchen was like a noble and pure white crane, flying towards the rosy clouds of Langyuan, not staying in the smoke of Yanzhou, eating grass when hungry, drinking only Qiongquan when thirsty, should have soared into the sky, flapping its wings freely in the vastness of the world.

But now, he has trapped the crane's broken wings in a cage, never to see Yunxiao again.He doesn't want to make Yue Qingchen sad, so unless necessary, he never wants to force him to do something he doesn't like, whether it's red clothes, white clothes, peaches or plums, as long as Yue Qingchen wants, He is willing to put his hands in front of his eyes, so that for a long time, no matter how much he hates himself, there is always the possibility of slowly accepting it.

As for the red dress, when the master is willing, I will put it on for him with my own hands, so as to make an oath and make a covenant, begging to grow old together and have a good relationship forever.

Hearing what he said, Shamanhua nodded, and stepped aside obediently, while Jun Changye stopped looking at her and walked straight forward. When she walked past Shamanhua, she heard her bow her head and say:

"Manhua has heard people say that if you are too affectionate, everything will not go your way. Your Majesty, while caring for others, should also pay attention to your own body."

Jun Changye paused, and finally smiled, and said, "Thank you."

Sha Manhua was stunned for a moment, but quickly returned a generous smile, and was about to say something more, when Jun Changye said lightly:

"But things in the world can't be as you want, no matter how deep the love is or not, it's the same. You and I don't believe in the destiny. In the future, don't mention such things again."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked away quickly.

When passing by the long corridor with the portraits of demons of the past, Jun Changye stood in front of Cang Jue's portrait, quickly knelt down, knocked his head three times, and said silently in his heart:

Father, please forgive me. As a son of man, I can’t avenge you. I really deserve to die. But the master is not only kind to me, but also the only love of my son in this life. No matter what he has done before, he will never change his mind in this life. .If you have a soul in heaven, if you want to question and punish, Changye is willing to bear it on your shoulders, and you will never complain. I just ask you not to blame him again.

One click at a time, sonorous and powerful.

The handsome man in the portrait didn't speak, just smiled and looked at the kneeling young man, half a cup of tea passed by, Jun Changye stood up, looked at Cang Jue for a moment, and finally left silently.

In the second half of the night, because the quilt and body were warm, Yue Qingchen slept soundly. When she opened her eyes again, most of the soreness in her waist and waist had disappeared, and her body was no longer the same as last night. It hurts when you pull it.

There was no one beside her, only a pillow of that person's breath was left, which still lingered around the tip of the nose, and there were several filled soup mugs in the brocade quilt, with green plum and stone necklace tassels on the side, which is very effective for warming up. I don't know if it was cursed.

Yue Qingchen stared at the ceiling embroidered with Albizia julibrissin flowers for a while in a daze, and finally propped himself up and sat up slowly. He rolled the lightly hanging curtain to one side, put the pillow on his waist with difficulty, and then half- Leaning against the head of the bed, his eyes were fixed on the extreme depths and distances, as if he was thinking about something, but he seemed not thinking about anything.

After a while like this, there was a sudden slight movement outside the silence for a long time. First, Jun Changye's voice sounded low at the door, and he couldn't hear what he said, and then a soft female voice whispered. sentence:

"Yes, Nan Zhen will do her best."

Listening to the voice alone, it looks like a little girl.

The door was pushed open, but there was only the sound of a person coming in. Yue Qingchen closed his eyes and heard the person approaching the bed, but he didn't come directly, but muttered:

"It's too hot in this room too, it's not good for patients."

The charcoal fire was burning inside the house, and as soon as you entered the door, you were greeted with a heat wave. Unfortunately, it is still a cold winter outside the house, and the alternation of cold and heat is intense. Even if you are not sick, you have to wait until you get sick.

Thinking like this, Nan Zhen went to put out the fire by the window, but when she saw the man half leaning on the bed with his eyes closed, she couldn't move anymore.

There are such people in the world.

She stared at Yue Qingchen without blinking for a long time, and it took a long time before she dared to get closer, but when she remembered the previous warning from the cold-faced Demon Lord, she hesitated and took a big step back, not knowing what to do. What to do.

Finally, in the face of beauty, fear and reason were thrown out of the sky.

Who cares, Nan Zhen thought, even though I have the job of sweeping maid, I am here to see a doctor, how can I see a doctor if I am not allowed to get close to the patient.

So, she walked towards the bed a few steps at a time, then quietly sat on the edge of the bed, moved towards Yue Qingchen, finally couldn't hold back her curiosity, she moved again, and her right hand would touch Yue Qingchen. dusty wrist.

Hmm... This pulse condition is slippery but not hopeless, wow, he has a nice nose, no no no what am I thinking.Well, this pulse condition... Oh my god, it's so beautiful, the lips are beautiful, and even the eyes are beautiful.

Wait, eyes?

The man opposite had opened his eyes at some point, and was looking at her quietly at this moment. Although his complexion was still a little pale, he was handsome and handsome.

But no matter how handsome he is...

There was a "boom" in Nan Zhen's mind, thinking to herself, she suddenly wanted to pull her hand back, but she was held down by the other party. She didn't dare to move, so she could only shrink her neck and close her eyes like a quail, shivering. Tremblingly waiting for the next fate.

It's over, the chance to escape that I had finally waited for was ruined by myself. Now she almost wants to slap her face, and ask when will this greedy problem be cured!

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