Outdated swordsman begging online

When it was dawn, Wen Tingyun finally carried the exhausted Qin Zheng back to the small bamboo hut to rest. He wiped off all the water from his body meticulously, changed into clean underwear and pants, and let him lie down in bed sleep.

After tossing and tossing all night, the two of them didn't eat, Wen Tingyun took advantage of his youth and vigor to spoil Qin Zheng all night, now the passion/tide has completely faded, he regrets it a bit.

After all, Qin Zheng is a person who has just recovered for a few days, and the poison in his body has not been cured. He has a moment of brain fever, and he has no scruples to act lightly, or to be satisfied once or twice. I fell asleep by the hot spring and was unconscious, and I was unconscious when I carried it back, and let him fiddle with it softly. Now I huddle under the quilt obediently, and my breathing has sank a lot.

Wen Tingyun sat by the bed, not feeling sleepy at all, but he was a little hungry. He really wanted to go back and eat all the cold meals and dishes Qin Zheng cooked, but he was reluctant to leave immediately.

Looking at Qin Zheng's sleeping face quietly like this is really satisfying.

"It's the first time I've done this kind of thing, and I don't know whether it's painful or comfortable." Wen Tingyun thought carefully, as if Qin Zheng took a breath when he went in, because he had no place to hold his hands because he was holding them With great effort, a few red marks appeared on Wen Tingyun's hands.

That must still hurt.

Qin Zheng gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound, until he couldn't help it anymore, and then let out a few extremely forbearable voices, which made Wen Tingyun even more angry, and thinking about it now makes people's scalp tingle.

Wen Tingyun took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and squeezed onto Qin Zheng's bed, with only a small burden, and lay on the side watching him quietly, and could even smell the faint smell on Qin Zheng's body after taking a bath. fragrance.

When they were young, they ate and slept together for more than half a year. Wen Tingyun always remembered this smell. It wasn't the scent of flowers or saponins. It was very reassuring to smell and fell asleep very quickly, so he liked to squeeze Qin Zheng to sleep, relying on that smell His son had a broken leg and was young, so no matter how he acted like a spoiled child, Qin Zheng always followed him.

At that time, Wen Tingyun knew that Qin Zheng, with his playful and carefree face on the surface, was actually very kind-hearted and a very gentle person in his bones, especially when he was taking care of his daily life, he was clumsy and learned, while doing everything for Su Ziqing. All intentions.

If the two of them met halfway, he didn't have to do his duty to such an extent.

But he just did it, never showing any signs of impatience.

The only time Wen Tingyun saw him get angry was when the two of them were surrounded.I didn't expect that people who study recipes with a spatula all day, when they are really angry, they will chop with a sword without any hesitation, and they will not say a word if they are red-eyed.

The little Su Ziqing saw it in his eyes, and felt that such a brother was extremely handsome, and wished he could applaud in the bloody rain of blades.

What he didn't tell Qin Zheng was that in fact, a 13-year-old boy is not too young, and he has almost understood what he should understand. Sometimes he doesn't know much in front of Qin Zheng, and he just wants to rely on and act like a baby.

Wen Tingyun has always been very clear that when he was still called Su Ziqing, the name Qin Zheng was already in his heart and had a very meaningful position.

After being buried for seven years and fermented until now, it is no longer a thought that can be suppressed casually.

Thinking of this, Wen Tingyun laughed softly, leaned over and kissed Qin Zheng's forehead, "It's finally mine."

After scribbling in Qin Zheng's room for a long time, Wen Tingyun thought of something and thought it was necessary to go there, so he got up, sorted his clothes and hair, and went out.

As soon as Uncle Chi got up, after washing, he pushed his little wheelchair to feed the chickens in the yard. When he looked up, he saw Wen Tingyun, dressed in black, walking majesticly, with wind in his walk.

Uncle Chi had a headache, "..."

"Morning father-in-law!" Wen Tingyun was in a good mood, and when he walked into the yard, he also grabbed the chicken food and scattered them.

Uncle Chi didn't want to talk to him at first, but it can be seen that he sprinkled half a bag, enough food for chickens to eat for two months, all over the ground. Snatching it away, he said angrily: "Aren't you going to leave today? I have packed everything for you. What are you doing here again? Qin Zheng hasn't gotten up yet?"

Wen Tingyun patted the dregs on his hands lightly, and said: "He has been tossing all night, and he just fell asleep."

Uncle Chi took a deep breath, and thought he didn't hear clearly, "What have you been tossing all night?"

What else could he bother about, Wen Tingyun slapped his face in embarrassment, and smiled knowingly.

Uncle Chi turned around and went to look for a broom to beat him, but was held back by Wen Tingyun. Just as the old man was about to have a seizure, he suddenly knelt down in front of Uncle Chi, holding his hand and not letting him go.

"The raw rice is cooked, it's useless for you to interrupt the broom, father-in-law, just listen to me, and you can scold me as much as you like, okay?"

Uncle Chi turned his face away, angrily silent.

Wen Tingyun cleared his throat, knelt down on the other leg, straightened his back, "I really like your son."

Chi Bo closed his eyes and snorted a breath.

Wen Tingyun raised his eyes and glanced at him, and continued: "His life is miserable, his parents are both alive, and he has lived without his parents for more than [-] years, and he committed such a serious crime, you know what he has gone through , father-in-law, we are leaving today, and it is hard to say whether we will come back or not. I didn’t tell you if you didn’t let me tell him, but you really don’t plan to recognize your son back. If it was him, he would definitely I hope I can recognize you back, there is still a concern in life, I don't understand why you don't want to?"

Uncle Chi's throat rolled, but he still held back his words.

Wen Tingyun didn't know what the meaning of this trip was, but there was an idea in his mind that the elders should be notified when the consummation of the house is completed. Isn't there a folk custom that prepares a happy handkerchief on the night of the bridal chamber, and carries Luohong out happily the next day? .Although he and Qin Zheng are men and there is no ceremony, Wen Tingyun takes this matter very seriously in his heart. Since he knows that Qin Zheng's biological father is still alive, he must take care of everything he can.

Wen Tingyun has been observing Uncle Chi's expression, unable to see what he is thinking, so he can only continue to say: "If you really refuse, I won't talk about it, but, father-in-law, since I have recognized him, Then I will kowtow for him, even if I say goodbye to you, I hope you take care."

After Wen Tingyun finished speaking, he kowtowed to him earnestly, Uncle Chi turned his face, quite surprised.

Wen Tingyun straightened up and said: "I'm leaving today, I don't know when I will see you again, the world is so big, as long as you hold Qin Zheng's hand, father-in-law can rest assured, I will take care of your son, and I will avenge his revenge with him. I will also relieve him of his poison, his cramps and skin, and I will accompany him to the end as long as he says a word in the future." He raised his eyes to stare at Uncle Chi, then kowtowed again, pressing his forehead against the dirt, and said in a deep voice : "I hope you don't blame me. I don't care if you can fulfill us or not, or whether you hate me or not, so this one is for you to make amends. If you don't like it, I will decide. I'm sorry father-in-law!"

After kowtowing, just as Wen Tingyun was about to get up, Uncle Chi bent down to help him.

"What a Wen Tingyun, since you don't care, what are you kowtowing to apologize for?" He still pulled Wen Tingyun up as he said so.

"I heard from my brother that Uncle Chi took good care of the two of us when I was here for more than three months. When I was in a coma, you were the one who taught him how to practice every day." Wen Tingyun said truthfully: "You lost this son more than twenty years ago. In the past year, I can't figure out how much father-son affection there is, but it can't be a lie that you care about him, since it's not a lie, I should kowtow to you on my behalf."

Uncle Chi sighed and turned his back. After a long time, he said quietly: "I am not worthy of being a father, and I am not qualified to recognize this son. He is still in his infancy, but I can't protect them. It's because I am incompetent. "

Wen Tingyun looked at the thin back of the old man, and couldn't bear to speak.

Uncle Chi continued: "That's right, I'm not qualified to recognize him, so I have no right to blame you for ruining him. It's just that this bloodline was left by me after all, so I always feel somewhat responsible." He looked down at himself withered Covering the useless legs with his hands at a loss, "I haven't done anything for them for more than [-] years. Up to now, I can only let him bear the deep hatred alone, and then go to the muddy water. I am really not a competent person. father."

He turned his head, eager to confirm again from Wen Tingyun's face, "Now, except for his martial arts, you are the only one beside him."

Wen Tingyun knew what he meant, and said firmly: "I will guard him even if he is killed."

Uncle Chi tried his best to digest these confession words into a serious promise, and his face softened a lot. He nodded and muttered, "I have no right to control him, let alone you. Since you said so, well, I have the right to When you are making a promise to me, then promise me one more thing, don't tell him who I am, and keep this secret for me, really... there is no need to recognize each other. "

Wen Tingyun silently nodded in response.

"If you're done with the things outside, come back." Uncle Chi rubbed his legs and said softly, "Maybe by then, I can think of a way to get the poison out of him."

Wen Tingyun's eyes brightened, "Is there a solution?"

Uncle Chi shook his head, "I don't know if it will work yet, since I found out that he was poisoned, I begged my mother-in-law to find a way." His voice was a little hoarse, and his face was full of disappointment, "My mother-in-law may not be willing to help me, But considering Jin Zhi's face, maybe it can."

Wen Tingyun finally heard some news that made him feel at ease, and he was overjoyed.After bidding farewell to Uncle Chi, he went back to the house with ease, and took a nap on the small bed with Qin Zheng. When the sun was high, Qin Zheng moved his body and woke up.

When he opened his eyes, Wen Tingyun stared straight at him, which startled him, "Why are you looking at me like this... When did you wake up?" Qin Zheng rubbed his eyes with a hoarse voice and found himself lying on the bed, I can't remember how I came back, "What time is it?"

Wen Tingyun looked at him with a smile, "Let's go after getting enough sleep, we don't hurry, is there something wrong with you?"

Qin Zheng reluctantly moved his body, the picture of last night flashed into his mind, and his face blushed.Binding, leaning against, rubbing, Qin Zheng subconsciously glanced at the back of Wen Tingyun's hand, it was all bloodstains from his own buckle, not to mention his own body, it must be terrible.

He knew how fierce the battle was when Guang moved his waist, his waist felt sore and swollen as if it had been stepped on by a cow.

Qin Zheng coughed and said sadly, "I'm really old and useless."

Wen Tingyun was shocked, "Why did brother say that???"

Qin Zheng rubbed her waist under the quilt, buried her head in the pillow as if she had no face to face anyone, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't even remember how I got back. How could I have fallen asleep on such an important matter?" Ah, Ziqing, are you...have you enjoyed yourself?"

Qin Zheng was actually worried about this, so he thought he passed out due to lack of energy, and he was guilty of not serving Wen Tingyun comfortably?

Wen Tingyun laughed when he heard it, and stretched his hand under the quilt to help him rub his waist and said, "In the end, you yelled don't stop, don't stop, and after the two of us relieved together, we talked for a while lying on the edge of the water, you You also said that you thought you were going to die and die comfortably."

Qin Zheng was shocked.

Shouting don't stop don't stop? ? ?How did you shout?Did you shout at the top of your voice?

Didn’t the second aunt and third aunt and the girl Liu Qiao who rolls her eyes all hear it? By the way, there is also Lin Guyan. He is just dumb but not deaf. Did he hear it too...

There are also Chibo and Qianrihong.

Qin Zheng vaguely remembered how he told Qian Rihong that Wen Tingyun was his younger brother.

If she knew that she and this younger brother whom she recognized spent a whole night messing around in the hot spring of her Baihua Palace, would she be so angry that she wanted to strangle him to death?

Qin Zheng buried her head deeper, and hummed: "Don't, don't say it... Please, don't say it."