Beauty burst table

During these three days, the disciples of the Damen Sect stayed in the courtyard at first, then took a step back, went outside the gate, built an open-air shed with wood and rags, and waited in the shed day and night, full of determination. Ask Feng Yinqiao to save them, otherwise they will just stick to the posture of not leaving - they fought against a group of mysterious people a few days ago, and they were tortured to the point of being so terribly injured that ordinary doctors can't heal them. hidden bridge.However, Feng Yinqiao has a really weird temper. In the past two years, the patients who came to the door did not see him save a few. This group of people cursed to no avail, so they could only continue to stay at the gate.

Three days later.

A basin of clear water was brought in, a snow-white towel was draped over the edge of the basin, and a bronze mirror was erected on the table, reflecting the silhouette of a young man with loose long hair.

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror was Xie Lingqiao.

Yinyue just brought in a basin of clear water, put it aside, and was about to take Xie Lingqiao to take a bath behind the screen, when she saw the fuzzy appearance of a young man with red lips and white teeth reflected in the bronze mirror, the movement of raising her hand to touch the tooth comb slowed down by half Pat, when she touched the toothbrush and remembered that it was not time to comb the boy's hair, she was annoyed for a moment.

"Let's go, Xiaojiu, go take a bath." Yinyue reminded.

Xie Lingqiao was looking at himself in the bronze mirror. In fact, he had seen his current appearance clearly in front of the clear water in the tank yesterday: after washing his face and combing his hair, he found this The body is about the same age as the previous one, and the appearance is also two points similar, but it is not the same person at a glance; and this body has a small mole on the chin, which is very shallow and not obvious. It is a little lower on the left corner of the mouth. Ugly, but still childish and cute, and this face is more delicate than the previous one, like a doll carved in powder and jade.

His original body was already pretty good, and Yin Yue originally joked that he could be a badass, so he wouldn't need to be a servant.

"Okay." Xie Lingqiao replied, getting up from the mirror.

At this time, it was already sunset on the western mountain, and the afterglow was sprinkled in the courtyard, and the night was about to fall.After he finishes bathing, he will be sent to Fengyin Bridge's room.

Xie Lingqiao turned to the screen, and Yinyue put her hand in to test the temperature of the water. When it was just right, she sprinkled some flower petals in, letting them float on top, and then withdrew, guarding outside the screen.

There were gradually rustling and water sounds inside.

Yinyue folded her hands on her abdomen, and automatically made up the picture... suddenly raised her hand and covered her nose, no nosebleed... Cough, fortunately not.

Yinyue is 13 years old this year, and she has already begun to take on the figure of a girl. She is more mature than her peers when things happen, but sometimes her temperament is still between a child and a teenager.

Is it the picture she made up in her head... Well, I can't say it, I can't say it.

For some reason, after Xiao Jiu went through this incident, she felt that Xiao Jiu looked more and more beautiful, such as the loose hair just now, pure and lustful... She looked at it and then Can't help but lose my mind.

Alas, the other party is bathing in a wooden barrel at the moment, listen to the sound of water...

Gee.

She hated herself for not being a man.If she had been a man, Xie Lingqiao would have pushed her to the ground right away, so that he could love her so much that he would beg her to cry or not with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes—what about other men!

But she is not a man, so there is no way... what a pity!

Xie Lingqiao didn't know what Yinyue was thinking about outside. After washing himself, he only soaked for a while and then came out.Petals or something, I always feel that something is not right.

When Yinyue saw him coming out, she looked serious on the surface and behaved generously. She led the way and took him to Fengyin Bridge.

From the day he was regarded as a thief, Xie Lingqiao has not seen Fengyin Bridge for three full days.I heard that the other party went to a friend's appointment.

When they arrived at the door of Defengyinqiao's room, it was just getting dark, and Xie Lingqiao, who had changed his clothes, stood at the door.

"Go in later, don't talk too much, don't look around, just listen to the master's orders, and you can do whatever he wants you to do." Yinyue reminded Xie Lingqiao softly, and seeing Xie Lingqiao nodded, Fang turned and left.

Xie Lingqiao was the only one left here.

A piece of bamboo was planted in the courtyard, surrounded by a wooden fence. The bamboo was jointed and tall, with slender leaves. That night, the wind blew leisurely and rustled.In the night sky, the stars are sparse, two to five or six o'clock, and they are about to fall on the dark blue and near-ink night.

Xie Lingqiao's clothes were slightly blown by the wind, and the coolness of the spring night hit.

The herbal fragrance lasts for a long time, and it also lingers on the tip of the nose at this time.There was a faint light in the room through the window paper, but standing in front of the door, I couldn't see anything.

He didn't pause for a long time, but hesitated for about two blinks, then curled his fingers and knocked lightly on the door.

Tuk Tuk.

After a while, the door was opened from the inside, and Feng Yinqiao's slender figure in only a coat appeared in front of his eyes.

Feng Yinqiao's eyes circled around the young man who came from the starry night, the sharp and provocative light flashed past, replaced by the usual calm and indifferent, as if the world had nothing to do with him.

"Sir." Xie Lingqiao imitated others and called them obediently.For the sake of convenience, he didn't wear much clothes, and his long hair was not tied up, as if he was about to go to sleep. Because he had just bathed, his body was still dyed with a faint scent of flowers, and his skin became fairer.

The face is only as big as a palm, and at night, it is like a small white flower that has just bloomed.Not a girl, but more exciting than a girl.

It was the first time for Feng Yinqiao to see Xie Lingqiao wash his face, change his clothes, and do his hair. The original Xiaojiu was not Xie Lingqiao.The scars on Xie Lingqiao's forehead, the bruises and red marks on his face were all treated with the medicine he prescribed, and they healed quickly, and he could hardly see his distressed appearance.

Feng Yinqiao turned sideways and said, "Come in."

Xie Lingqiao then entered the room as he said.

The candles in the room were brightly lit, and on the small table on one side of the bed was a pair of pouches, which were already opened, and twenty or thirty gold needles of different sizes and thicknesses were lined up in it.

Xie Lingqiao stood in the room, Feng Yinqiao sat on a chair beside the bed, there was half a person's distance between them.

"Take off your clothes and lie down." Feng Yinqiao said in a calm tone while raising his hand to get the needle.

Xie Lingqiao didn't think much about it. Before he came here, he was taken by Yinyue to bathe and change clothes, so he was mentally prepared in his subconscious——

"Yes." He nodded, touching the belt around his waist with one hand.

The candlelight flickered slightly, and then became calm again.

Xie Lingqiao was already lying on the couch, with his legs together, his hands on his sides, and his fingers subconsciously curled up.

The first golden needle has been pierced at the Tianchong acupoint on the top of his head, but the pain is not painful, just numb, and Feng Yinqiao is sitting beside him with an expressionless face, which makes him feel like he is at the mercy of others The trance of the mice.

Although, he is indeed the guinea pig of Fengyin Bridge.

His body was cool, and he was lying on his back with a little stiffness; on the other hand, Fengyinqiao was well-dressed and had a natural expression, and he had no special reaction to this kind of him.

Xie Lingqiao let the other party drop golden needles on her body, and unconsciously closed her eyes.In the chaotic darkness, he could feel the other person's sight on him moving slowly, and the golden needle pierced into his skin following the sight.

At first he didn't feel any discomfort, until the acupuncture points on his abdomen were stabbed, Xie Lingqiao's hands immediately clenched into fists, sweat dripped out of his face quickly, he frowned tightly, and said hoarsely: "Um..."

pain.

He finally felt pain that was unbearable even for himself.This is a much more severe injury than usual.

The needle in Feng Yinqiao's hand continued to pierce inward, slowly advancing another half inch.

Tears welled up in the corners of Xie Lingqiao's eyes, and he felt a rush of blood in his throat. He opened his eyes, raised one hand, grabbed the corner of the other's sleeve, and whimpered softly: "Sir, I hurt..."

His eyes were wet.The little hands were soft and boneless, and they just grabbed Feng Yinqiao's sleeve like this, as if he had grasped the last straw, but what he grasped was not the straw, but the person who gave him pain.

His eyes were full of tears, his round toes curled up uncontrollably, and his originally fair skin turned into a light pink due to the pain.

Feng Yinqiao's needle-applying hand paused for a moment, his eyes flashed a dark color quickly, but seemed to be calm, he twisted the needle, stared at Xie Lingqiao's miserable little face, and said: "Call again, sir."

Xie Lingqiao didn't know why the other party wanted him to do this, but within reason, it was just a cry, so he called out with red eyes: "Sir."

His voice was so soft and hoarse that he seemed to have been bullied by bad guys.

There is clearly no expression on Fengyin Bridge, but there seems to be a trace of joy that I don't know if it is an illusion.However, the needle in his hand continued to go in. Slowly, the pain continued, let alone reduced by half.

It was the first time in Xie Lingqiao's life that he endured such pain, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he immediately sobbed and called out again: "Sir... it hurts!"

Only then did Fengyinqiao stop, the golden needle stopped there, and did not continue to penetrate further for the time being.

Xie Lingqiao panted silently and calmed down, clutching the corner of the quilt with her fingers.Panting and panting, he slowed down.

And when he closed his eyes, he felt that his long, sweaty hair was being held down by a big hand, slowly stroking, and then pushed aside the hair that covered the collarbone.

It seems to be soothing.

However, the pain caused by the acupuncture did not decrease, but it ended much faster each time, almost in an instant.

After the needle test was completed, Xie Lingqiao was dripping with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.His face turned pale, and he finally relaxed.

Feng Yinqiao put him on the side of the bed to dry first, then left the bed, walked to the table, and sat down to read a book.

The candlelight is still bright, and the silhouette of the sitting Fengyin Bridge is reflected on the screen window, which is quite a bit of the artistic conception described in the play.

"Sir..." Xie Lingqiao bit his lip subconsciously.He didn't know how long he would have to wait, after all, he was lying here like this, with his body tied up like a hedgehog.

"Wait another hour, and then just take a shower." Feng Yinqiao looked at the book in his hand and said.The side face is like jade.

That is to say, I have to lie here without moving for an hour.

The author has something to say: Mr. Feng has a tendency to be a ghost.

But chasing Qiao Qiao crematorium, I wonder if he is afraid?