[Xue Xiao colleagues] Spring is late

Who knew that a small wind, cold and high fever would make Xiao Xingchen linger on the bed for more than half a month before gradually getting better. During this period, Xue Yang only visited him once. Seeing that he was still in good spirits, he just sat silently and didn't want to talk to him much. It seems that the relationship between the two has really reached the point where there is nothing to say, and they are no longer talking about all kinds of pleasant things in high spirits.

There is still Coptis chinensis in Xiao Xingchen's daily decoction, but it is not as much as the first time, and every time he finishes drinking, there will still be a candy lying quietly at the bottom of the plate.Xiao Xingchen couldn't figure out what Xue Yang meant, only when he teased himself just to vent his anger, he let it go every time, drank a bowl full of heart and lung medicine that was so bitter to his heart and lungs, and only when he was able to go out later did he suddenly hear the golden light Shan has passed away.

Not long ago, Xiao Xingchen still remembered that he was alive and well in the gentle village, embracing the red and the green, but he didn't think that in just half a month, things had changed. The news was too sudden. He thought about it for a long time before he remembered Jin Guangshan. I used to die around this time, and I didn't know whether to lament the impermanence of fate or the doomed fate.

If it is said that the reincarnation of heaven is predestined, but he can start again.

He thought of the bloodstains that were smeared around the coffin, the spirit spells that were broken day after day, the bloody hands and the wounds that never healed, and a hysterical mourning man. people.It was only at this moment that he suddenly woke up and realized that there is so much luck in the world. It just so happened that it was just in time for reconciliation. It was clear that someone opened the way for him in the sea of ​​bloody corpses, pushed aside the rocks, cleared the thorns, and let him have one thing to regret. past chance.

The more times I went out, the more I heard some gossip. Jin Guangshan died in a disgraceful way. He seemed to have suffered from some unspeakable illness. It sounds a bit wrong.

Jin Guangshan's death was too hasty, and the diseased woman appeared too coincidentally, how come Jin Guangshan happened to meet him by chance, could it be to blame him for lingering in the flowers, but never thought that one day he would die under the flowers?

But the disease didn't seem to come on so quickly as it should.

Xiao Xingchen recalled that he was locked in the room and turned a deaf ear to things around him. For half a month, except for the cook who delivered food and medicine every day, he couldn't even see a few maids and servants. Yao used to seek medical treatment for her father everywhere, if she knew, would she try it no matter whether she was in Jinlin Terrace or not?

Then Xue Yang kept feeding him Coptis chinensis every day, could it be that he just wanted to make his condition worse, and he would not be allowed to interfere with Jin Guangshan's illness?He thought... thought that Xue Yang was just saying something, trying to keep him like this.

He lowered his eyes, peeled the candy on the plate and opened it to his mouth. The bitterness wrapped in the sweetness of the tongue was fiercely confronted, to see who can be more superior and show off his might, but in the end no matter how unwilling he was, he still had to do his own thing and stay away. The liquid is diluted, dispersed by time, and in the end they become strangers and have nothing to do with each other.

Xue Yang really made up his mind and planned to bid farewell to Jun!

When Jin Guangyao sent someone to inform Xiao Xingchen to attend the banquet, he was still restless and in a trance. After thinking for a long time, he realized that today is a good day for Jin Guangyao to be crowned the Immortal Governor. The crucian carp crossing the river has almost nowhere to stop.The last time Xiao Xingchen encountered such a lively situation was at the symposium a long, long time ago. He escorted Xue Yang all the way from Liyang to Jinlintai for interrogation. Apologizing and comforting the souls of the dead, even in front of all the Jianzong family, would make Jin Lintai act fairly.

He provoked Xue Yang, and he planned to kill him. It is no wonder that Xue Yang would take revenge on him viciously. Sure enough, he was not happy with the retribution of karma. Who can blame him for his inferior skills? Wrong, outsiders really can't experience it personally, and whoever speaks and judges will have their own objections.

Xiao Xingchen followed the attendants to the front hall, where the lights were brightly lit and it was much more lively than a casual meeting. Jin Guangyao kept his feet on the ground and was hugged and congratulated one after another. Xiao Xingchen didn't like crowds very much. He found a quiet place to sit at the back, and when he looked up, he saw Xue Yang sitting in the seat closest to Jin Guangyao with his braids on his head.

He changed back to the Venus Xuelang robe, with a gentle smile on his brows and eyes, he raised his head occasionally, the smooth arc of his neck was like a good jade ruyi, young and romantic, his eyes were clear, like a breeze blowing by The willow bank, like the first snow falling into the river bank.

In the vastness of the world, it seems that only wind and snow are left, and in his eyes, only the young man Ruyu is left.

Xiao Xingchen concealed his bewilderment and surging thoughts, lowered his head and poured tea, remembering how many times the boy leaned against his arms and let him grope for a bun that he didn't know whether it looked good or not, and occasionally mischievously A few strands of black hair were picked out from his high ponytail and braided into thin braids.

But at this moment, no one knows who combed his hair and braided a delicate and lovely braid.

I don't know how long it took before I heard the smiles in the hall gradually weakening, and the melodious and melodious sound of the piano seemed to come from across the mountains and seas. It turns the white waves into a trickle and disperses in a rush, but it is an extremely brilliant ensemble of Qin and flutes with double reflections of the moon.

There are more than a dozen dancers at the bottom, all with soft waists, long sleeves fluttering, the bright clang sounds like a volley, and some people are restless, covering their faces with hibiscus sleeves, shaking their bodies. Twisting, the slender waist wrapped another person's moon white long sleeves halfway, and crashed into the arms of the sitting person with an "ouch".

The dance music over there still didn't stop, but here Xue Yang's face darkened immediately, he raised his palm high, and then quietly lowered it with a sneer, he brought his used wine glass to the mouth of the person in his arms, and asked, "Are you coming?" Would you like to drink with me?"

The woman in white was overwhelmed by the flattery, holding the wine glass, her face turned red, she drank it in a blink of her almond eyes, and said softly: "Mr.

Xue Yang continued to pour wine into the glass, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Since you admire him, drink more. This wine is not spicy, but sweet."

He took another wine glass and stuffed it into the hand of the woman in red on the other side, and said with a smile: "You two are really interesting, so many people dare to sneak into my arms just looking at it."

The two sisters had long heard that Xue Yang behaved strangely, he did whatever he wanted, and his temper was not only unpredictable, but also rarely let outsiders touch him. Seeing that he had no intention of getting angry at this time, they boldly leaned on Xue Yang's side, tenderly Said: "If you can get close to the young master to find a one-night pleasure, even if the peony flowers are haunted by ghosts, what is there to be afraid of?"

Xue Yang nodded again and again, thought for a moment, raised his teeth, and said, "I think his mouth is covered with honey, and he even speaks so nicely."

The woman became more and more daring, she stretched out a hand suddenly, and stuck it into Xue Yang's chest, her red lips were almost touching his mouth, she said softly: "Young master, you have to taste it, is it sweet... Or Nujia is sweeter..."

Xue Yangmin glanced at her, grabbed her arm, and ignored the noise of the crowd and the knife-like eyes of others, he got up and said, "Is there any reason not to send it to your door? The night just happens to have nephrite fragrance, so you really shouldn't miss it. Here There are so many people, it’s not very good to use hands and feet, sisters, come with me.”

He led the people to the backyard as if no one was around, and he didn't care about the unbearable remarks of the disciples of the aristocratic families in the hall. Everyone would think about such a thing, and no one would stop him from doing what he did behind the scenes, especially the immortals who loved to pretend to be serious. But Xue Yang's undisguised behavior in front of everyone made people comment and point at him.

Although they all took Jin Guangyao's face into consideration, and only said that Xue Keqing was not a good person, but no one scolded him behind his back, the Keqing recruited by the son of a whore is also a person with corrupt morals!

Jin Guangyao didn't seem to care about Xue Yang's behavior, but Nie Mingjue called him out of the hall with a dark face. Lan Xichen and Jin Guangyao drank a lot of wine just now, went out to let go of the drink and came back, and saw that the two were gone , Turned back and went out again, but didn't find anyone for a long time.

Here Xiao Xingchen wandered into the sky holding the wine glass, and it took him a long time to get up quietly, leaving the laughter and false politeness behind him, gradually disappeared along the orange light and the nine-curved corridor into the shaded darkness .

He walked very fast, and arrived at Changle Pavilion where Xue Yang lived in a short time. He heard voices chasing people away from the door: "Everyone go out, I don't want to beat people indiscriminately. The young master is not interested in you. If you If you can climb into Jin Guangyao's bed tonight, I will give you ten times as much reward as he gives you."

Not long after, the two scantily clad women went out in frustration, and passed by Xiao Xingchen, but he didn't find anyone standing under the tree. He stood there for half an hour, until he found that the lights in the room were less than one. Only then did he realize that Xue Yang was planning to go to sleep.

He hesitated in front of the door for a moment, and when he opened the door, he accidentally bumped into Xue Yang, who came out of the bathroom with his upper body naked. His body was still wet with water stains, and he was wiping his dripping hair with a towel in his hand. There is a small piece of water dripping from the bangs in his collarbone, and when he moves, the water will slide down his chest until it is finally buried in his waist.

Xiao Xingchen blushed half of his face, he was stunned for a long time before he realized that he had been staring at Xue Yang's chest, he hurriedly retracted his eyes but didn't know where to put them, he only felt his heart beating violently, and his breathing was fast and tight , It seemed that my heart was blocked by something for a moment, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't breathe.Xue Yang was terribly calm, he didn't even have any extra expression for his sudden intrusion, he just looked at his face for a moment and looked away, and didn't intend to pay attention to him, he slowly dried his hair, then put the towel on the chair quilt As soon as you throw it up, you will get into the bed when you lift the bed curtain.

Xiao Xingchen was anxious for a moment, and hurriedly shouted: "Did you kill Jin Guangshan?"

Xue Yang turned his head and snorted coldly: "You ran into my room in the middle of the night just to ask me this? Could it be that I sent him to visit a brothel? Is it because I let him contract the disease? It's because I don't know medical skills and didn't save him He? You are not a disciple of Baoshan Sanren, you are so capable, why did you not learn the essence of your master's medical skills, otherwise you would not have to watch people fester and die."

Xiao Xingchen held his palms to look into his eyes, frowned and said, "Didn't you give me Coptis chinensis and make me sick in bed? Didn't you want to prevent me from healing people? And I was in Ningxiang Tower that day, I clearly saw you holding a bottle of medicine."

Xue Yang turned over and got off the bed, all of them looked at Xiao Xingchen ironically: "Didn't you have a good time drinking? Is it too late to ask me now?" Then he threw a bottle of medicine to him, curled his lips and said, "You Is this what you are talking about? Open it yourself and see what is inside. It is just a few pills that can make him happy. Otherwise, at his age, how can you keep beating the three women all night? You are really amazing, the best of Qingfengmingyue Young Master, if you insist on meddling in this kind of shit, I will give you this medicine, take it with you next time you go to Ningxiang Tower, and try it out by the way to see if I am lying to you."

Xiao Xingchen's face turned red, and he suddenly realized that he was not an opponent at all because of his eloquence, so why would he want to compete with him? He put the medicine bottle on the table, and said calmly, "Even if you didn't take the medicine, Do you dare to say that his death has nothing to do with you?"

"Don't dare!" Xue Yang raised his eyebrows, and said with radiance: "Because I was the one who found those three women who were covered with diseases, and lied to Jin Guangshan that they were covered with fragrance, but in fact they were dyed with secret fragrance powder. Suppressing the rotten smell on your body, what else do you want to know? When I am in a good mood today, if you ask, I will tell you everything."

"You...why did you do this? Didn't you say that you will never kill people again?" Xiao Xingchen was really puzzled, why did Xue Yang dare to admit it in front of him now? There is no fear of being criticized verbally or in writing.

Xue Yang slowly stroked the hair hanging down to his chest, lowered his head and just smiled silently. After a while, Xiao Xingchen suddenly looked away, only to realize that he had followed Xue Yang's movements for a long time. He didn't notice his burning gaze, and only said with a sarcasm: "I like you, and I was willing to imprison you, but that doesn't mean I have to listen to you. Hurt so many people, why can't I kill him and replace him with Jin Guangyao? Jin Guangyao is certainly not a good person, but this matter is complicated, and it can only be explained in one or two sentences. What does the kindness and resentment between their father and son have to do with you? ? There are so many twists and turns in the family and clan, outsiders have always been unable to see through or get involved, how can you understand?"

Xiao Xingchen first heard him say that he likes himself, but before he had time to be happy, he heard him lay out a lot of truths, and finally said that he should not mess around, but he cared about this matter at this moment, definitely not because of his heart. The sense of justice is at work!He stared at Xue Yang in a daze, and said incredulously, "You and Jin Guangyao are good friends, and you've done your best to him and don't mention it for now, but in your heart, am I just an outsider?"

Xue Yang raised his eyes to look at him, his dark pupils seemed to be a bottomless black hole that could not be crossed at the bottom of the abyss, he yanked Xiao Xingchen's arm and pulled it towards him, pursing his lips and said: "If you want to be my wife, you are not No, even now, I will definitely cooperate, otherwise you will still be your wandering swordsman, and all living beings will let you do chivalry, eliminate evil and evil, just remember not to care about the kindness and resentment of the aristocratic family."

Xiao Xingchen stretched out his hand against his leaning chest, his fingertips and palm seemed to be scorched by tongs, the tentacles were delicate and warm, he gritted his teeth and said stubbornly: "If I insist on taking care of it, what can you do with me?"

Xue Yang didn't seem to expect him to say that, his arm froze for a moment and suddenly pushed him away, his chest heaved rapidly, and said coldly: "What can I do with you! It doesn't matter to me whether you live or die! "

Xiao Xingchen pursed his lips and fingers tightened his cuffs, and touched a piece of candy from inside. There was an inexplicable persistence between his brows, a trace of looseness, a trace of hesitation, but soon his brows flattened, and he opened his palms upwards, quickly peeling off the candy. The opened candy is delivered to the mouth.

Xue Yang frowned at him, unable to figure out what he meant and what he was doing at the moment. Xiao Xingchen quickly raised his eyes, grabbed his arm, kicked Xue Yang with his feet, and clasped Xue Yang's waist with one hand. , pressing upwards and firmly on the back of Xue Yang's head with one hand, he was already slightly taller than Xue Yang, with his face only slightly to one side, and instantly pushed him down on the chair, his lips suddenly pressed down.

Xue Yang's eyes were wide open, and he froze on the chair without any response. Xiao Xingchen took the opportunity to clasp his chin and squeezed it hard. Xue Yang opened his mouth involuntarily due to the pain. belly.

Xiao Xingchen raised his head, pressed the armrests of the chair tightly with both hands, wrapped Xue Yang in the chair, squinted his eyes and asked with a smile, "Is it sweet? Yu Yan's candy."

Xue Yang turned his head slowly, and there were still transparent water stains on his lips. He seemed to have just realized it, and asked in a daze, "Who?" "what you up to!"

Xiao Xingchen smiled and said, "You stepped on the candy, didn't it because you knew there was something wrong with it? I thought it was because you didn't like it, so you stepped on it on purpose, so you still don't know what I want to do?"

"You're crazy!" Xue Yang gritted his teeth, "It took me a whole night to suppress that thing with spiritual power just by smelling it, and you gave it to me? Do you want me to die!"

Xiao Xingchen leaned closer again, almost falling into his arms, before whispering: "I'm not crazy, and I don't want you to die alone, I want to be with you...I want to be immortal...I want to die... .”