[Xue Xiao colleagues] Spring is late

The man in his arms was already unconscious, with blood all over his body, and the snow-like white clothes were almost invisible. Xue Yang was standing next to the tiger carcass with the man in his arms, surrounded by thick and impenetrable black mist, and the sound of howling and fighting. The sound of branches breaking was continuous, his lips were tightly pressed, and there were five bloody fingerprints left by Xiao Xingchen on his expressionless face.

A pair of dark eyes, like a bottomless pool, although his face looked extremely calm, but he could vaguely see his heart heaving slightly, already extremely angry.

Standing behind him was a person with a young and handsome face, about fourteen or fifteen years old, he was Jin Ran, the direct son of Jin Guangyao's offspring of the Jin family, who stood dumbfounded for a long while, and shuddered for a long time when he saw the scene of fighting in front of him. It was only then that he dawdled to Xue Yang's side, and stretched his head to look at the person in his arms: "Brother Ayang, is this the famous Xiao Xingchen?"

As if he had never heard of it, Xue Yang picked up the man and sat on the ground holding the bowl in his hand to lose his spiritual power first, and then took the medicine bottle from the Qiankun bag to prepare the medicine. He waved the person aside and said coldly, "Stay away."

"Brother Ayang, I'm curious, can I just take a look at him?" As he spoke, he took another step forward, and then Jiang Sui slanted across his shoulders, stabbing directly at his feet. The boy was startled and jumped back , face pulled down.

Xue Yang took off his coat to cover people, and then tore off Xiao Xingchen's tattered clothes and applied medicine. He endured trembling hands and looked at the deep wounds, shoulders, back, lower back, flanks, There were bloody claw marks everywhere, and except for the two slightly intact legs, the upper body was almost beyond recognition.

He used four bottles of medicine in a row to get rid of those deep and visible scars. He didn't know whether his eyes were washed by the bitter taste of the medicine, or because of his heartache and self-blame, it was sore and painful.

After he had bandaged the person up again, the sound of fighting not far away was much weaker. Xue Yang took away the Yin Tiger Talisman and wrapped the person in his clothes. The young boy behind him angrily kicked a few pieces of wet dry Ye, his head stretched out again.His eyes slanted, and he was stunned when he saw Xue Yang's red eyes, and he said after a while, "I heard my uncle once said that Daoist Xiao has a heart for the world, and his love is boundless. Now I see that, but even if he dies, it's still the same." Fulfill the righteousness in your heart, die in a suitable place, I don’t know why you blame yourself and feel sad, brother Ayang?”

Xue Yang kept silent, and he didn't dare to use any force when he hugged the person with both hands. He was afraid that if he touched the wound with too much force, the pain would be unbearable. The young boy behind him curled his lips and said, "He has been gone for more than four years, right? It’s been a year, I don’t have you in my heart for a long time, do you still think about him? He is a good person to the common people in the world, but to you, he is just a person who has abandoned your sincerity like a shoe. Don’t be stubborn. "

Xue Yang said with a blank expression: "You are right, but he was injured because someone took advantage of the improper management of the Jin family's watchtower. Since you think I have an affair in saving him, then please trouble Mr. Jin." Take him back with the sword to heal his wounds, and I will hand over the rest of the walking corpses in the forest to you."

He handed the person forward, not at all joking, Jin Ran took two steps back and waved his hands again and again, hesitantly said: "I can't hold it." In fact, it's just that he can't hold it, even if he can hold a sword, he can't Then have the energy to drive another unconscious person.

What's more, although Xue Yang's words were smooth and reasonable, he clearly felt that Xue Yang was definitely not as generous as usual in front of his uncle, so he was somehow afraid of him.

He stared blankly at Xue Yang in a daze, Xue Yang had already taken out something from his bosom, and after a closer look, it was the teleportation talisman!In a panic, Jin Ran rushed towards Xue Yang and shouted, "Brother A Yang, wait for me!"

Yu Yin was still circling in the forest, but in the blink of an eye, Xue Yang had changed places, stepping on the branches, bypassing the towering wall, and went directly to the courtyard where Song Lan lived.Song Lan was all surprised when he opened the door. Seeing the dying man in his arms change his face quickly, he hurriedly arranged a room nearby, laid out bedding, heated water, and took medicine for wounds. He took a breath and asked Xiao Xingchen what happened.

Xue Yang was held by Xiao Xingchen all the time, sitting on the edge of the bed with his head down, motionless, but Jin Ran recounted Xiao Xingchen's story, and finally asked: "The man has been delivered, shall we go back? Uncle's place?" Still waiting for us."

Xue Yang looked up at him, but before he could speak, Song Lan stepped forward and stopped him: "You can't leave, I know that Xingchen was sorry for you, but he is like this now, and you can't let him go , otherwise it would not be so coincidental to save him, since you are paying attention to him all the time, why can't you back down, you..."

"Hey, who are you?" Jin Ran pushed him angrily and said, "You put your heart up, people don't take it seriously, but you still want to rush, are you shameless? Brother Ayang!" Coincidentally, I told him too much that someone seems to be controlling the walking corpse in Dinghu, so I pay attention to him all the time. Besides, his injury was caused by the negligence of Jinlintai's supervision. Brother Ayang was just dealing with the aftermath. Where did you say that you can't let go."

Song Lan was pushed coldly by him, turned her head and stared at him, her eyes skipped Jin Ran's hand and then fell on her shoulder, her brows were tightly frowned.Jin Ran was spoiled and spoiled when he was young, when he was so unreasonable, he immediately sternly snorted: "What do you think I am doing? What's wrong with me pushing you? Could it be that what I said is not the truth?"

When he said this, Xue Yang watched Song Lan frown, and his thoughts suddenly returned to the first time they met, Song Lan gave him a whisk in the street, and after a long silence, he said softly: "Song Daochang doesn't like being touched by others, you first Go back to Jinlin Terrace, tell your uncle about Xihe first, and I will go back later."

"I won't go, I'll wait for you." Of course Jin Ran didn't want to, the first time he saw Xue Yang was at the arch bridge in the backyard of Jinlin Terrace, he and his uncle Jin Guangyao were standing together and talking about the stars and the moon.The moonlight was deserted, and the night was as cold as water. That lonely figure from his back hit his heart deeply. He hid for four years, and every time he saw him, he couldn't stop jumping for joy.After finally finding an opportunity to beg Jin Guangyao to let him go out with Xue Yang, who knows that Xue Yang's sweetheart who had gone away reappeared because of his talkativeness, and what he regrets now is that his intestines are green.

Xue Yang sat silently, and Song Lan glanced at Jin Ran, his expression unhealed, and said, "Young Master Jin, there is no room left in Baixue Pavilion, aren't you going to stand here all night? Stardust hurts too much You need to be quiet, please speak softly."

"Jin Ran, go back!"

Jin Ran gave Song Lan a hard look, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't go!"

"Then I'll let Jin Guangyao lock you up and never go down the mountain again."

Jin Ran's face changed, and he said angrily: "You are so fierce to me, if it weren't for me, would you have found him?"

Xue Yang moved his tightly grasped fingers, his eyes were calm and he said slowly: "I always knew, you can go."

Jin Ran stood there for a long time, his face turning white again and again, before he could understand the meaning of Xue Yang's words. It turned out that he had always known where Xiao Xingchen was. Paying attention to him, it turns out that he hasn't mentioned a word all these years, but he has never missed him for a moment!

After Jin Qi rushed away, Song Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Since Xue Yang was willing to stay, it proved that he still had Xiao Xingchen in his heart. At this moment, he only felt that when he saw Xiao Xingchen was seriously injured, The gloom was swept away, and he said to Xue Yang, "I'm going out to boil the medicine. If you use the teleportation talisman, your spiritual power must be damaged. Do you want to go to rest first..." Then he saw Xiao Xingchen's tightly gripped pan Bai Zhi paused for a while, and directly omitted the rest. After closing the door, he turned around and went out.

Xiao Xingchen on the bed was on fire all over his body. The high fever that had been vague earlier had completely erupted, and his whole body was burned into a piece of coal. Xingchen let go suddenly, curled up and rolled into a corner trembling.

As soon as he moved around like this, almost all the wounds that had been wrapped were bled again, and the newly changed underwear was stained red in a short while. Xue Yang was so anxious that the corners of his eyes turned red, and he frantically fixed him in his arms. Xiao Xingchen grabbed him The corner of his clothes trembled all over, and he shouted in a daze: "It's cold...so cold... Xue Yang..."

Xue Yang loosened his fingers suddenly, and his whole body was stiff. Seeing that he hadn't opened his eyes, he untied his clothes again and re-applied the bandage. Dazed, he looked away uncomfortably and asked, "Can he drink it by himself? Added antipyretics as you said."

Xue Yang rolled his eyes and said, "If you can't drink it, you have to drink it even if you pinch your jawbone. I'm sorry to trouble Daoist Song, you should rest first."

Song Lan stood for a while, and saw Xue Yang holding a medicine bowl and really trying to pinch Xiao Xingchen. He wanted to stop him, but felt that it was inappropriate to get in between the two of them. They had to figure out their own affairs, so they told Xue Yang Something called him, and then he left the room.

Xue Yang ignored Song Lan's wild thoughts, put his arm around Xiao Xingchen's head, squeezed Xiao Xingchen's chin tightly with his hand, forced him to open his mouth forcefully, and carefully put the medicine bowl into his mouth with the other hand.Maybe it was anger, maybe it was anxiety, his fingers were trembling slightly, Xiao Xingchen flinched and was swallowed by him, and coughed heavily on the quilt, the cough caused wounds all over his body, the painful Xiao Xingchen broke into a cold sweat Straight up.

Xue Yang looked at the person helplessly, with unpredictable expressions on his face, then he was stunned for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and took a sip of the medicine, attached himself to suck Xiao Xingchen's lips, and passed in with his mouth.Maybe it was the first time that Xiao Xingchen choked on Xiao Xingchen, but this time the person in his arms was reluctant to open his mouth when he tasted the medicine, and most of the medicine that Xue Yang fed flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

After rubbing the medicinal juice, Xue Yang sat with the bowl for a long time, until the medicinal bowl in his hand became warm, and if he waited any longer, it would be so cold that there was no trace of warmth left. Xue Yang hesitated again and again, and finally lowered his head again, with the tip of his tongue lightly touching Xiao Xingchen's lips. Sweeping, sucking the bright red lips again, followed by biting the tiger teeth lightly, the lips and tongue entangled and broke into the jaws, sweeping the mouth inch by inch, pushing against his lips brutally.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xue Yang immediately withdrew from his mouth, raised a bowl to drink the medicine, and then put it into Xiao Xingchen's mouth, fearing that he would vomit again, this time he just rolled up and kissed his lips with the tip of his tongue, so that A burst of sucking and licking.

It took seven or eight times in a row to finish feeding all the medicine, and at the end Xue Yang was so anxious that he didn't even dare to look at Xiao Xingchen again. Unfortunately, the medicine didn't work so quickly. There were two quilts, Xiao Xingchen was still trembling with his arms in his arms, his eyes were closed tightly, and he called out slightly: "Xue Yang..."

The wind blows in through the windows that are not closed tightly, and the coldness is even more memorable than winter, and Baixuege is even colder than other places. I used to think that the coldness was just the weather, and I added clothes when it was cold. Only then did I feel that this wind can always cool my heart in bursts.

He held Xiao Xingchen's hand, his palm was wet, but the person on the bed still had flushed cheeks, coldly retreating into the corner, the two of them were still on par, both thinner and taller.Xue Yang looked at him, his eyes were sore and unbearable, and he felt a dull pain in his heart. Finally, he turned over and got under the quilt, hugging him tightly in his arms.