Zhu He

When Chang Jiaci arrived at Pianshiju, Dong Qinghe had already returned, and was standing in the courtyard wondering what he was thinking.Looking up, he saw Chang Jiaci walking over quickly.

"Where did you go?" Dong Qinghe asked.

Chang Jiaci avoided his gaze, opened the door and walked into the room: "Where else can I go, the footsteps of the disabled are so slow."

Dong Qinghe heard his words with inexplicable resentment, and looked back at Qinglang and the others behind him.

Youzhen blocked Chang Jiaci and talked for a long time, but to the boys who had been casted in the formation, it was just an amazing effort, so facing Dong Qinghe's doubts, they all returned blank stares.

Dong Qinghe didn't study it carefully, he just winked at Qinglang and made people retreat first.

Back inside, Dong Qinghe said: "Are you worried about Yu Miao?"

Chang Jiaci took off his gauze cap and threw it aside, lazily said: "I have nothing to worry about. The master of the East Gate is such a kind and benevolent person, how can he be willing to kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

"You think Yu Miao is innocent?"

"Otherwise, do you think he was the one who poisoned him? How stupid is Jin Xueli who got caught?" Chang Jia gave Dong Qinghe a white look.

"But Yu Miao is obviously protecting someone." Dong Qinghe said.

Chang Jiaci met his gaze with a sneer.

Dong Qinghe shook his head: "I know it's not you."

"How do you know?" Chang Jiaci was curious.

"Your injury needs to be treated by Elder Jin, and... I just know it." Dong Qinghe smiled.

"Huh, sweet words," Chang Jiaci put his legs up, "You believe it, but you Elder Qiu don't believe it very much. His move of 'using strength to fight' makes it stronger than Elder Murong's 'Rou Yuan Sui Huai'." He is superior. If you can’t interrogate Yumiao, you can follow the vine to try and make friends with him first,” that is, Chang Jiaci, “If you find Yumiao, the other suspect can escape,” the man said It was Shen Yuanxiu who was locked in the watch room at Autumn Twilight.

"I didn't expect Elder Qiu to have deep affection for that cultivator Shen. At this moment, he could still think of saving his life." Speaking of this, Chang Jiaci's eyes on Dong Qinghe became dark and cold, It's like a vine with barbs, wishing to wrap around Dong Qinghe's neck tightly.

Dong Qinghe had no choice but to smile: "I won't let you have trouble."

"Do you dare to say that before Murong Jiaoyang came, if Qiu Muwang really listened to the suggestion of the dead old man of the Yangshan faction that he wanted to interrogate the people around Yu Miao who had been in close contact with him for the past two days, would you agree?"

Under Chang Jiaci's sharp gaze, Dong Qinghe retreated to the door: "Even if you agree, it's just an explanation to the insiders, and I will protect you well." Come out, this has always been Dong Qinghe's way of doing things.

But Chang Jiaci didn't believe it, especially when he saw Dong Qinghe retreating further and further away, his heart couldn't help but get cold.

But the next moment, footsteps were heard outside the door, and Dong Qinghe who was standing at the other end gently opened the door, and Qing Lang and Qing Yue walked in one file at a time.

Looking at the familiar wooden barrel and the dried bath herbs, Chang Jiaci couldn't recover.

He remembered that Dong Qinghe lost his sanity due to excessive wasting of his cultivation base yesterday, but Dong Qinghe was so busy from this morning till now that Chang Jiaci could see it from this distance The fatigue in his eyes, even so, he actually... still wants to heal himself? !

Dong Qinghe waved Qinglang back and they turned their heads, and they met Chang Jiaci with an expression like seeing a ghost.

Dong Qinghe smiled: "I'm fine."

Chang Jiaci frowned: "You are courting death."

After finishing speaking, I felt that my tone seemed to be concerned, so I hurriedly said in a deep voice.

"It's not like you don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at this place inside and outside Qinghe Gate. If the master of the East Gate makes trouble because of this, Jin Xueli can scold me for being ungrateful before, and then there will be your fans who can help you!" Tear me to shreds, will the master of the east gate believe it or not?"

After hearing this, Dong Qinghe laughed even deeper. He walked up to Chang Jiaci, and put one hand on his waist. .

"I said, there will be no more of the previous incident, it was just an accident, and... your injury has healed by [-]%, if there is any delay at this time, it will eliminate the previous effort, and it will not be worth the candle .”

When Chang Jiaci was stunned, Dong Qinghe quickly took off his outer robe and his inner garment, and carried him into the barrel.

Chang Jiaci leaned there silently, watching Dong Qinghe go there. After half a cup of tea, he came out again, raised his legs and entered the water.

Chang Jiaci suddenly said: "I just met the master of the Yanmen sect."

Dong Qinghe on the opposite side paused: "Where is it?"

"What do you think?" Chang Jiaci smiled, "I have such a heavy demonic energy on my body, if you keep pretending to ignore it, I will be exhausted for you."

Dong Qinghe frowned.

Chang Jiaci looked at him: "Don't you ask me what he is here for?"

Dong Qinghe said: "He came to find Elder Jin."

"That's right, the Master of the East Gate is really insightful, what else?" Chang Jiaci narrowed his eyes.

Dong Qinghe didn't speak anymore, just looked at him.

Chang Jiaci straightened his back, and moved to Dong Qinghe's body: "What? The master of Dongmen doesn't ask anything, is he worried about anything or afraid of anything, or does he think that he can know everything well with his own ability?"

For a moment, Dong Qinghe shook his head: "I just don't want to follow the wishes of that Yanmen master."

"What does he mean?" Chang Jiaci was puzzled.

Dong Qinghe said: "Let me doubt you."

Chang Jiaci was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Don't you have one?"

Dong Qinghe looked at him calmly.

Chang Jiaci's expression was a little distorted: "Yes, he came to find Jin Xueli, but besides that, he came for one thing."

Dong Qinghe seemed to be aware of it, and he tilted his head back slightly, trying to avoid Chang Jiaci's aura.

Chang Jiaci was not relentless, and slowly bullied him a little bit closer: "He said that he was looking for a fetish that could cure all poisons and cultivate a cultivation base beyond the three realms. It was called Sanqing Bird Feather. You’ve seen a lot, but have you heard of this good thing?”

Dong Qinghe turned sideways: "I have heard of it, but I have never seen Sanqingniao."

"I haven't seen it either..." Chang Jiaci nodded, and sat back abruptly, taking away the lingering enthusiasm in front of Dong Qinghe.

Dong Qinghe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to open the small bottle in his hand, pour the last medicine into the water, and start today's treatment, when Chang Jiaci in front of him suddenly jumped up and wanted to step out of the barrel and go towards there.

But as soon as he moved, Dong Qinghe, who had been on guard against him, caught him back.

"Jiaci, there's nothing in there..."

The words were only half spoken when they were interrupted by a crisp cracking sound.

It turned out that Chang Jiaci suddenly turned around when Dong Qinghe was restraining him, stretched out both hands and tore open the other's underwear!

Ever since he took a bath, Chang Jiaci has been stripped naked every time, and the other party has seen through all the incompleteness of his body, while Dong Qinghe on the other end always wears the last coat, which makes him very dissatisfied Chang Jiaci originally thought that the other party was trying to be prudish, or pretending to be embarrassing, but actually wanted to disturb himself with that slutty appearance (?), until this moment, Chang Jiaci suddenly realized that Dong Qinghe was hiding something.

I saw several deep and shallow knife marks lying on the man's broad and muscular chest. The deep flesh was rolled and bloodshot, and the shallow ones formed criss-cross blood scabs lingering on the heart, like a sheet of paper. The spider web, glaringly sucking Dong Qinghe's cultivation, Dong Qinghe's lifeblood.

Seeing that Chang Jiaci's entire face turned pale in an instant, Dong Qinghe wanted to pull back his clothes, but found that he was trembling when he touched the man's hand.

"Blessing..." Dong Qinghe called him.

Chang Jiaci didn't answer.

"Jiaci..." Dong Qinghe called him again.

Chang Jiaci still didn't speak, but a pair of long eyelashes fluttered stiffly.

Dong Qinghe sighed, and simply opened his arms to embrace him in his arms, pressing them firmly against his chest.

"It's okay, with my way of doing things, it will recover very quickly. It has already healed a few days ago. If you don't believe me, take a closer look?" Dong Qinghe said, pulling Chang Jiaci's hand and sticking it to his chest, The warm and firm touch made the opponent feel as if he had touched a piece of fiery coal, and he wanted to dodge it when it was so hot, but Dong Qinghe pressed down his struggling palm.

"why……"

Chang Jiaci asked blankly, staring at Dong Qinghe's horrific wound, muttering these two sentences over and over again.

"why why……"

Chang Jiaci doesn't understand, Dong Qinghe has everything, and he will have more in the future, he should cherish his life, there is no one in the world who needs him to turn the tide, and there is no one who deserves his death, only Chang Jiaci, Chang Jiaci, who is deliberate and solitary.Why bother?That place should be the blood of the heart, and everyone in the cultivation world knows that "a drop of blood from the heart can hold the qi of a hundred years in the dantian", which shows the preciousness of that blood, and although Dong Qinghe has a high level of cultivation, once the flesh and blood are in danger, it will become weaker. It is difficult to support the excessive internal force in his veins, and he is more likely to be in danger. It is like a magnificent palace. If the beams of the building are demolished one by one, the exquisite and complicated bricks and tiles will only accelerate his collapse. Dong Qinghe Giving so much energy and blood to Chang Jiaci is basically using his own life to continue Chang Jiaci's life, how can Chang Jiaci understand! ?

Yes, he wanted Dong Qinghe to die, but he wanted to send him to Huangquan Road with his own hands to recover the suffering he had suffered, instead of watching the other party save himself with such a sacrificing attitude, Chang Jiaci couldn't help but If you need it, you won't believe it!

Dong Qinghe met the face in front of him that was not so much dazed and confused. The expression in Chang Jiaci's eyes was more like he had encountered the truth that he could not accept. With a sense of trance and fear, Dong Qinghe Crane's heart tightened, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Chang Jiaci's jaw, forcing him to raise his face.

"Jiaci..." Dong Qinghe yelled again, with a louder voice, "You really don't know?"

Chang Jiaci's eyes moved, and he met Dong Qinghe's face sluggishly, and was startled by the deep emotion in his eyes.He opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Dong Qinghe wrapped his arms around Chang Jiaci's waist, and gently stroked the tender flesh on Chang Jiaci's cheek with his fingertips.The steaming heat around him turned Chang Jiaci's face red, and also obscured the intertwined scars on his face, making his face return to a little bit clear and beautiful, which made Dong Qinghe's eyes shrink.

He said: "At that time in the underworld, you also asked this question, do you remember? I said that I would tell you after we left... But in the end I broke my promise. Fortunately, although it was 900 years late, I found it again. For you, this time...even if I have to pay a high price, I will not let everything that happened before repeat itself."

After finishing speaking, Dong Qinghe lowered his head under Chang Jiaci's astonished eyes and covered the other's lips.

Chang Jiaci, who was out of his mind, didn't have any defenses at all, and was easily intimidated by Dong Qinghe's lips, and then drove straight in smoothly.Dong Qinghe's tongue was as hot as his chest, and when it reached Chang Jiaci's icy cold mouth, he instinctively retreated, but a big palm held the back of his head, preventing him from escaping at all.

And Dong Qinghe's kiss is also like his own, it looks gentle like water, but in fact it is strong and swift, with dense and delicate, from soft licking, to deep entanglement, and then to omnipresent sweeping, step by step, Paralyze the enemy, surround the enemy, knock down the enemy until even the back road is completely blocked, making the opponent unable to retreat.

Chang Jiaci's struggle naturally weakened gradually under such an offensive, even if his fingertips were stuck in Dong Qinghe's wound, Dong Qinghe didn't stop.

When Dong Qinghe kissed her enough, Chang Jiaci's mouth became numb.