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Fang Qingyi didn't know how long he had slept. When he regained consciousness and slowly opened his eyes, he felt the bright light hurt his eyes. Before he could move, his eyes were suddenly covered with warm silk cloth. , followed by the voice of a strange man.

"The doctor said that you have been in a coma for too long, and opening your eyes suddenly is not good for your eyes. Don't worry and take your time." The man's clear voice explained the movements.

"Thank you very much." Perhaps it was the reason why he did not speak for a long time, and Fang Qingyi's originally soft voice was now dry and rough.

Duan Yuntian poured a cup of warm water from the side, carefully helped the person up, and passed the warm water in the cup to the other party little by little, seeing that the heat on the silk cloth had almost dissipated, he removed the silk cloth after a meeting Come.

Fang Qingyi slowly opened his eyes. Although he still felt a little uncomfortable, it was much better than before, and he saw the man sitting by the bed at a glance.

The man was about eighteen, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, clear eyes, sharp facial lines, black hair neatly gathered in a jade crown and a jade hairpin, dressed in snow-white satin, with a piece of fine suet jade tied around his waist, his whole body was From the inside out, there was a free and easy temperament of grandeur and righteousness, and one could tell at a glance that this person must not be some unknown person in the world.

Duan Yuntian simply explained: "Duan Yuntian, half a month ago, my junior brother Ji Miao and I accidentally encountered you in a serious injury and comatose in the forest, so we reached out to rescue you. You still have injuries on your shoulders. How do you feel now?"

Recalling the scene before he fell into a coma, Fang Qingyi didn't have time to thank the other party for his life-saving grace, and said anxiously: "Thank you Duan Daxia for your generous hand, but I don't know if you noticed that there are other people around me when you rescued me?"

"Never seen."

Although he knew it in his heart, Fang Qingyi's face turned pale when he really heard these words, and his hand on the bed trembled unconsciously, thinking of the sound of peace whispering in his ear at that time. The words he murmured made his whole heart tremble uncontrollably, he was fine, did that mean...

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyi felt heart-piercing pain in his heart, and his eyes were filled with moisture in an instant.

Seeing his suddenly pale face and trembling eyelashes, Duan Yuntian didn't know what to say to comfort the other party at this time. After all, he was not the other party, and he couldn't really understand the pain of the other party's loss of the closest person. No amount of comfort could do anything. After a long time, he opened his mouth and only spit out two words.

"Condolences."

The expression on Fang Qingyi's face was extremely sad, and the tears in his reddish eyes almost overflowed. It took a long time before he pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Can... can I stay by myself for a while?"

Duan Yuntian didn't want to say much, and after a few words of advice, he left the room straight away. The moment the door was closed, the word "thank you" came from the room, which was so light and imperceptible, that he paused slightly, and then slowly closed the room. Door.

As soon as he turned around, Duan Yuntian keenly heard the young man's forbearable and painful sobs coming from the room. The broken sobs were like cuckoo's weeping blood, and every sentence was touching.

The image of the other party's stubborn reluctance to shed tears in front of others appeared in his mind just now, Duan Yuntian pursed his lips tightly, and walked away step by step, what he left for the other party was not only space, but also the last remaining arrogance.

The night came quietly, after a simple dinner, Duan Yuntian walked to the door of the room with the food box, just about to stop the movement of raising his hand to knock on the door, he felt it carefully, and noticed the long and steady breathing coming from the room With a sound, he put down his hand that was about to knock on the door, and carefully pushed the door open, and sure enough, he saw a sound asleep person on the bed.

Gently put the food box on the table, Duan Yuntian lit the exquisite hollow incense burner not far from the bed, and saw the green smoke rising from the burner, spreading to every corner of the room through the delicate patterns. In the corner, the whole space is instantly filled with the smell of requiem incense.

Although Fang Qingyi has been in a semi-comatose state for the past half month, he has not slept well and often has nightmares. The doctor left the incense specially for him to remember to light it for the other party every night, saying that at least it can make the other party feel better. Sleep well.

Sensing the more steady breathing of the other party, Duan Yuntian walked to the side of the bed. At this time, the sleeping boy's eyes were red and swollen, and his eyelashes were still stained with dampness. Seeing this, he sighed insignificantly.

He turned around to fetch warm water, and covered the red and swollen eyes of the other party with a silk cloth. Thinking of being as proud as him, he definitely wouldn't want others to see his embarrassing appearance.

Duan Yuntian inadvertently saw a handkerchief tightly clutched in the opponent's hand during the gap, recalling the situation, he understood the meaning of the handkerchief, and he left with the copper basin after the swelling in the opponent's eyes slowly subsided. room.

It wasn't until he felt the footsteps outside the house fading away that the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, which were calm and distant.

【"What's going on with these emotions?" Fang Qingyi looked worried.】

【"It is the autonomous consciousness hidden in this body, and it also has a certain relationship with the object of desire."】

【Fang Qingyi furrowed his eyebrows firmly, and said: "You mean the consciousness of the original owner still remains in this body?"】

【"Well, there is only a very faint trace. These consciousnesses will not affect your judgment, master, and they have completely dissipated before that time."】

Fang Qingyi's lips were lightly pursed into a straight line, his expression was bland without any hint of happiness or anger, and what was going on in his churning mind.

【"Master, are you okay?" Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Qilin fell on his pillow and rubbed his face with his head in a state of anxiety. 】

In fact, Qilin didn't finish what he said, and the residual consciousness would not influence Fang Qingyi's judgment, but it would inadvertently make him feel good about the people close to him. The reason for being so concerned about peace.

Originally, this was also a bug in the small world, and it was only discovered not long ago. Before Fang Qingyi came and informed, an accident happened to Ping An, which caused the remaining consciousness in the original main body to explode. Fang Qingyi must also have a clear consciousness now. Arrived, the emotional ups and downs in the past six months are unusual.

【After a long silence, Qingyi said slowly: "Can I check the cause and effect of this world now?"】

【"Restricted by the consciousness of the world, you can't do it in this world. You can only wait until you leave this world completely." Because of doing something wrong, Qilin is now very honest. 】

Fang Qingyi hummed lightly and closed his eyes, just when Qilin thought he was asleep and planned to lie down on his pillow and fall asleep with him, a soft voice came.

【"For the pillars of the world, my only restriction is that I can't kill them myself, right?"】

【"Yes, master, whether it's by external force or the power of your subordinates, as long as you don't do it yourself, the world consciousness will not be able to directly detect the changes in your body."】

At this point, Fang Qingyi's heart finally calmed down. After all, this time was the result of his underestimating the enemy, but this was also the last time.

……

In March of Yangchun, the spring is bright and beautiful. Duan Yuntian holds a saber at his waist, and an exquisite sandalwood brocade box is quietly lying in the palm of one hand. Thinking of the gift in his hand, his face can't hide his joy, and his steps quicken a lot.

Walking to the small courtyard and passing through the corridor, Duan Yuntian saw the peaceful person not far away under the peach tree.

The man's body is supple and slender, with three thousand black hair tied behind his head, his handsome side face is bathed in the soft sunlight, and the black chess in his hand, which is carefully carved like jade, is even more contrasted by the light-colored sunlight. His hands were as white as if they were transparent.

The hand holding the chess was fixed in the air, Xu was worried about how to move next, his soft eyebrows were slightly frowned, following the arc of his lips for a long time, he finally dropped the chess piece, raised his hand Together and one after another, the long sleeves of the brocade robe floated gracefully in the air, like a son of a turbid family, without a trace of fireworks.

Seven years have passed in a hurry, and the once proud and stubborn boy has grown into a handsome young man. The gentleness in his smile has made many young girls secretly agree with him. Tell the real master behind the scenes of the "Tianji Pavilion" in the entire Dajing Dynasty.

Sensing that someone was approaching, Fang Qingyi turned his eyes slightly, and when he saw that it was Duan Yuntian, he said with joy on his face: "I didn't even inform me in advance when Zhengqing will return."

Duan Yuntian approached slowly, hid the brocade box in his hand behind his back and said, "I just came back, I haven't come home to see my father yet."

Fang Qingyi was slightly surprised, but when he thought of all the recent events, he chuckled and said, "No wonder old leader Duan always came to my side a few days ago, so he came to catch you."

Seeing the dimpled smile on his face and the teasing meaning in his words, Duan Yuntian's ears were slightly red, and he unconsciously tightened the brocade box behind his back, with a righteous look on his face and said: "My dad didn't bother you, did he?"

"Zhengqing is too worried. The old leader Duan has a straightforward personality and is righteous. He has also been very happy with each other in recent days."

It wasn't until Duan Yuntian approached that he found the white jade chess pieces on the stone table. The white and black pieces echoed each other on the chessboard. Each chess piece was polished small and exquisite, revealing the transparency and flawlessness of the jade, as if it came from the hands of a famous master.

Duan Yuntian's hand holding the brocade box with his back behind him tightened unconsciously, his lips were slightly drawn, his eyes looking at the chessboard were filled with countless complexities and unknowns.

Fang Qingyi followed his gaze, saw his focused eyes, and explained: "This white jade chess piece was sent to me by the people below, what does Zhengqing think?"

Calmly putting the results of his hard work for nearly half a year in his sleeves, Duan Yuntian said sincerely: "Very good."

With a slight smile on his face, Fang Qingyi picked up a chess piece from the chessboard, lightly twisted it on his fingertips, looked at the chess piece on his fingertips and said inexplicably: "I also think this chess piece is very good, and I am very satisfied."

【"Master, Duan Yuntian was going to give you a gift just now." Qilin stopped at the other side of the stone table]

【"Gift?"】

【"Well, I suspect it's the white jade chess piece. Didn't you mention to him before that you wanted to polish a pair with jade? I suspect he did it for you first. You didn't even notice that he had a lot of wounds on his fingertips just now." 】

Fang Qingyi held the chess player for a while, and thought about the contents of the correspondence with the opponent in the past six months, which really reminded him that such a thing had indeed happened.

I especially remember that it was cool at the autumnal equinox. Fang Qingyi usually likes to use a chessboard layout, but ordinary chess pieces can't meet the requirements of warming the tentacles. At that time, when the idea came up, it happened to be a letter from the other party, so he wrote down the idea at random. In the letter.

He remembered that Duan Yuntian had just taken over the position of leader at that time, when he was crusade against the Demon Cult, he was supposed to be busy going around, how could he have time to do such a thing, besides, he just mentioned it casually at that time.

Recalling the other party's unnatural expression just now, Fang Qingyi felt that Qilin's words might have come true, and said to the empty space surrounded by no one: "Fang Ye, give leader Duan a bottle of Jade Condensation."

There was no movement in the surrounding area, but Fang Qingyi knew that Fang Ye, who was hiding in the dark, had left.

Looking up at the peach blossoms flying around, Fang Qingyi's eyes were filled with incomprehensible expression, before others could see clearly what kind of emotion was in those eyes, he turned and went to the study. "This is the person Duan Yuntian likes? Heh, interesting."