Whose barrage is flying around in my head

Qin Shuangyi couldn't remember how long he had been waiting in the carriage. Night had already fallen, and after the lights came on, the whole world fell into darkness and silence again, just like the ominous accumulation in his heart.

Just after the thick black, Qin Shuangyi won the trial. It is not known whether he will step into hell like this or usher in a short-lived light.

His footsteps were chaotic, but his heart suddenly calmed down. Lingxi supported him and finally walked to the door of Duanmutu's room.

"I can go in alone." Qin Shuangyi calmed down after refusing the lead of the pastor, and he pushed open the door that didn't know what was hidden behind it.

Duanmutu's room was already very spacious, and it wasn't the first time Qin Shuangyi came here, so he was very familiar with it, but at this moment, two candles were lighted in the room, and it looked a bit eerie. The famous incense wafted from the end of his nose, and Qin Shuangyi suddenly felt as if he was approaching the scene of some crime, and suddenly felt hairy in his heart.

Simply put, Duanmutu's bed was not too far from the door. After turning around a luxurious landscape screen, Qin Shuangyi saw Duanmutu half leaning on the bed and looking at him.

His face looked quite pale, as if he had suffered a serious illness, but Qin Shuangyi didn't think so. After all, it wasn't the first time he saw Duanmutu was ill, so there was no need to stop him outside the mansion. of.

"you are sick?"

Hearing Qin Shuangyi's question, Duanmutu nodded, and then saw Qin Shuangyi walking slowly, and then holding his right hand, he wanted to shrink back somewhat unnaturally, but Qin Shuangyi insisted.

The tentacles were cold for a while, as if holding a ball of ice. Qin Shuangyi knew that the situation was not good, and refused to relax even more. He wanted to help Duanmutu cover his hands, even though he was tilting his head and blowing back the cold wind , but in the end it still looks warmer than Duanmutu.

Sure enough, Duanmutu's hands began to warm up, and Qin Shuangyi smiled contentedly. Just as he was about to say something, he felt the temperature on his hands getting hotter and hotter.

This is obviously not due to him, Qin Shuangyi was a little dazed, and then the contact of his hands seemed to open Duanmutu's voice, it was the channel through which he heard Duanmutu's words, and he couldn't let go no matter what.

Qin Shuangyi tried to keep his expression unchanged, and then asked, "Your hand?"

[It's just poison, it won't kill me. 】

On the surface, Duanmutu smiled at him, indicating that he was fine.

Qin Shuangyi naturally wouldn't believe it. He frowned and thought for a while, then said: "Although I seldom go out, I have seen some from trees. Are you poisoned? It will be cold for a while. hot."

Just as he was talking, he felt that Duanmutu's right hand began to turn cold. The body temperature of a person is always constant, so it is obviously very harmful to the body to be hot and cold, and it may be Injuries that will never be undone.

Thinking of this, Qin Shuangyi felt relieved, "Don't you want me to see your poisonous hair, that's why you refuse to see me?"

He felt that judging from the time when Duanmutu rejected him, he should have maintained this state for three or four hours. He really didn't know how Duanmutu survived such painful torture.

When Duanmutu was in such pain, he didn't stay by his side, instead he was thinking wildly outside the mansion, what a shame.Qin Shuangyi lowered his head, feeling that he didn't even have the face to look at Duanmutu's expression anymore.

Duanmutu took out the pen and paper and wrote for a while, but it was obvious that his physical strength was a little weak, and it was intermittent. Qin Shuangyi almost couldn't help telling the truth. He could hear the other party's words, and as long as he wanted to say something, he said it directly in his heart. Just think about it.

However, he couldn't do it.

Duanmutu handed him the book, and then pushed his hand away. It is better not to let the other party touch such a sick body. He is already familiar with the feeling of hot and cold. After all, it happens once a month, but he can't Let Qin Shuangyi bear it together.Even after being comforted by the other party, his tolerance to pain became stronger.

"This poison has been around for some years, and it will flare up from time to time, but it doesn't matter. My master has gone out to find the antidote. I wrote a few days ago that he has found it, and he will be back soon. I believe that I won't have to suffer from it anymore. It's painful."

Qin Shuangyi felt a little disbelieving in his heart. Since the poison is so overbearing, the antidote is so easy to find. He couldn't help but secretly became anxious, but the medical conditions here are different from what he is familiar with. I don't know if Shuang Yi can do anything about it. In his impression, that man is omnipotent.

Qin Shuangyi noticed that Duanmutu's forehead was covered with sweat after such a short effort, and he couldn't help wiping it off.

"When will your master come back? At that time, Shuangyi will come to help and heal your leg by the way." When he said this, he didn't dare to look into the other person's eyes, but hugged Duanmutu's thin body. It looks very beautiful, but inside it is infinite torture.

Duanmutu smiled, patted his shoulder with his hands, saw Qin Shuangyi couldn't help shaking, it was so cold.

"I want to rest, you go back first. It's too late, I'll ask the pastor to take you back."

Qin Shuangyi nodded, but he was still worried. He didn't have any nostalgia for that place in the Qin Mansion, so he was naturally not very happy. Besides, such a dignified prince would be hit by such a violent rape. Why didn't anyone help him treat it? Or is it that there is no cure, or that the person who killed him is here.Mu Mu is superb in martial arts, and has taken care of Duanmu Tu for many years, so he is naturally reliable. Qin Shuangyi doesn't want to make an extra trip to labor Mu Mu.

On the surface, he agreed to Duanmutu, but then asked the pastor to help him arrange the guest room.

Mu Mu naturally agreed, and after arranging for Qin Shuangyi to rest, he hurried back to Duanmutu's room, only to find that he was almost unable to hold on, "My lord, hold on." Afterwards, he sent a lot of insiders to help Duanmu Figure to suppress the toxicity in the body.

No wonder the prince was anxious to let Young Master Qin leave. It turned out that his own condition was not good. Thinking of this, Mu Yu no longer regretted his actions just now. Under Qin Shuangyi's questioning, he said a lot about the prince's illness. Don't blame him, my lord.

He knew that his behavior was overstepping, but Young Master Qin should be the rare support in the prince's heart. With Young Master Qin around, the prince can persist a little longer, otherwise he really can't imagine what will happen next.

When Duanmutu woke up, the first thing he saw was Qin Shuangyi, but soon he realized that something was wrong, this person was not Shuangyi.

He couldn't say anything, but just stared at Qin Shuangyi with unkind eyes, as if he wanted to make him retreat in spite of the difficulties, so that the little guy Qin Shuangyi would come out instead of being an eyesore here.

"Yo, you're awake, you seem to be alive and well." Qin Shuangyi grinned, sitting at the small table in the room drinking to himself.The gaze towards Duanmutu was actually indifferent.

"Okay, I know you don't like me appearing, and I'm still not happy to see you, but, forget it, who asked me to bear someone's orders." Qin Shuangyi put down the teacup and opened it instead. The box on the table was specially shown to Duanmu Tu.The eyes were shining brightly, saying: Next, you have to be careful.

It was rows of silver needles, and Duanmutu felt his whole body was stiff. Although those silver needles were amazingly powerful in the doctor's hands, they wouldn't cause too much pain, but obviously he had suffered a lot, but the condition of his legs was indeed true. Duanmutu, who was getting worse and worse, was very shadowed about this. Those quack doctors stabbed him many times in vain, but it was of no use at all.

Qin Shuangyi wouldn't be concerned about the resistance in his eyes. After yelling, Mu Mu came out to help. How can Qin Shuangyi's existence be hidden from Mu Mu, so there is no need to hide it now , he calmly ordered the priest to hold Duanmutu's legs so that he would not move, and then he started to do it.

From the mouth of the pastor, I know that Duanmutu relies on enduring the poisonous hair every month, and there are also prescriptions and pills left by his master before he left, but after all, they can only alleviate, so Duanmutu must suffer for three or four days. suffering.

For this inexplicable disease, Qin Shuangyi didn't even have a laboratory tool, so naturally he couldn't solve it, so he had to pin his hopes on the master who hadn't appeared yet, but his silver needle could temporarily block Duanmutu's pain sensation, allowing him to Sleep well and eat well. After all, this kind of thing is a reaction to paralyze the nerves, and it is not harmless to the body.

However, this hand alone was enough to shock Duanmutu, his whole body felt numb, and the pain subsided suddenly like running water, which was simply unbelievable.

Although Mu Mu couldn't understand it, he knew that the situation was getting better when he saw Duanmutu's face.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and then a sticky voice said, "My lord, open the door. It's me, Hongying. I'm here to deliver your medicine."

The treatment was at a critical juncture, and there was no room for people to disturb it, but at the moment both sides could not spare their hands, so the priest walked to the door and said to Hong Ying, "My lord is not feeling well, and he is resting."

Hongying's complexion changed, and she shouted, "You always said that when I came here a few times ago, is it possible that the prince has not come to his senses, if you dare to answer like this, I will immediately tell the princess about your vicious thoughts. Say , what happened to the prince, why didn't you let me see?"

The pastor gave her a cold look, "It's up to you."

Hongying was not willing to give up, she still blocked the door relentlessly, and wanted to push past the barrier of the shepherd and rush in, until a silver needle that seemed to be shining with light flew over, and she immediately shut up and threw herself on the ground.The pastor's reaction was quite timely, and he didn't let the soup spill all over the ground.

After cleaning up the innocent people, etc., the treatment continued.

"Four hours a day is enough for you to rest, and you should endure the rest of the time. This method is only temporary, and it won't last long." Qin Shuangyi's voice trembled after finishing the last few needles. Physical work is very exhausting.

A handkerchief stretched out, as if wanting to wipe the sweat off his face, Qin Shuangyi looked along the handkerchief, and found that it was Duanmutu who had regained his energy, and immediately had a rather strange expression, "Hey, what are you doing?" Meaning, please don’t fall in love with me just because of this, otherwise I will make you miserable.” To dare to betray Shuang Yi is quite courageous.

Duanmutu's face darkened, he could clearly see the tragic situation of a certain person just now.As soon as the handkerchief was loosened, it fell to the ground, and Mu Yu pretended not to see it, and retreated silently. After that, Qin Shuangyi disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.

When Duan Mutu regained his spirits a few days later, he heard the sad news that something happened to his concubine Miss Zou.

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