[Gu Jian Qi Tan] Burning Heart Words

The faint sunshine falls on the garden, and the morning breeze blows gently. The verdant vegetation is like undulating waves, exuding the fragrance of fresh grass, sneaking into every corner with the wind.

After Tu Su drank the medicine juice brought by Lingyue, the medicine was dark brown and very bitter, but his expression did not change at all. After drinking it, he took a deep breath of the fragrance of grass and trees floating in from the window, suppressing the taste of the medicine a little. .

Ling Yue took the bowl and put it on the table, and said, "The wound on your back is a little cracked, remember to move less in the next few days and take a good rest."

"Well, senior brother." Listening to Ling Yue's exhortation, he felt warmth in his heart. No matter how indifferent people's hearts are, there will always be senior brothers who will always care about him.

His gaze then turned to Mu Ling who was standing not far away, and then moved away quickly, the redness at the base of his ears still hadn't completely faded.

Mu Ling, on the other hand, drooped his head, and stood dejectedly beside Fuqu who came later, puffed his cheeks, and tapped the ground with his toes from time to time.

Seeing that Tu Su was fine after drinking the medicine, Fuqu blamed Mu Ling, "Mu Ling, why are you running around before your injury heals, which made me look for you for a while!"

"I just came to see if the gourd is okay!" Mu Ling pursed her lips, her expression full of grievances.Besides, she also saw that her senior sister was sleeping, so she didn't bother her.

Fuqu said angrily, "It's all right for you to see, why did Tu Su's wound become more serious when you saw it?"

"This..." Her voice became softer, she lowered her head and muttered, "How would I know, I didn't do anything to him..."

"Senior Sister," Tu Su blurted out for some reason when he saw that she was full of grievances, "She just had good intentions."

"Tu Su, you," Fuqu said emphatically with a straight face on purpose, "don't protect her." Sure enough, seeing Mu Ling pouted Lao Gao, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then Greeted Mu Ling's complaining look.

Ling Yue also shook his head with a smile, "Tu Su has practiced since he was a child, so this injury is not a serious problem. I was worried that there was residual evil spirit on his body that would not dissipate. When I came back just now, I found that the evil spirit on his body had been suppressed." , but it is also a great fortune among misfortunes."

Tu Su's slightly trembling eyelashes moved down, and his thoughts fell into deep thought, but he didn't say the reason for this and Mu Ling.

"Okay, senior brother," Fuqu took Mu Ling's arm and said to Ling Yue with a cunning smile, "Then you take good care of Tu Su first, I'll take Mu Ling back first." After she finished speaking, she pulled Mu Ling walked out.

Thinking of something, Mu Ling quickly turned his head and shouted at Tu Su, "Men Hulu, you must take a good rest. When you recover, I won't have to share my food with you!"

"Oh, let's go!" Fuqu urged and pulled her out.

Tu Su's eyes lingered on her leaving back, and the corners of his mouth could not help but bend a shallow arc.

Ling Yue caught a glimpse of the slight change in the expression on his face, and turned his head to look in the direction Mu Ling left with deep meaning.

Passing through the garden, a few touches of pink flowers are blooming delicately, stained with crystal clear morning dew, and the faint fragrance of flowers is wafting around, attracting a few white butterflies to fly around it.

"It's so beautiful." Mu Ling seemed to have forgotten what happened in Tusu's room, and stared at the dreamy flowers with wide eyes.

Standing behind her, Fuqu slightly raised her eyebrows, as if she had some idea, she pulled La Muling's sleeve and asked, "Muling, today...why did you go to Tusu's room? She pursed her lips meaningfully and smiled, "And undressed him."

"I just want to apply medicine to his wound." Mu Ling didn't even turn his head, and focused on those beautiful flowers.

"Tu Su's wound will naturally be given medicine by the elder brother," Fuqu said in the same tone, "You are a girl, you are not ashamed." After she finished speaking, she made a face at Mu Ling.

"Why are you ashamed?" Mu Ling turned around and asked solemnly.

"Then you tell Senior Sister," Fu Qu took her hand easily, winking and said, "Do you... like Tu Su?"

Fuqu waited expectantly for her answer, but saw her scratching her head in doubt, "What is liking?"

"I like it, that's it..." Fuqu pondered for a while, then suddenly clapped her hands and said, "That's right, I want to send a sachet to the senior brother. If the senior brother accepts it, then I will be very happy. If he doesn't accept it If you don't, I will be very sad! This is liking someone!"

"So that's what I like," Mu Ling suddenly realized, then raised her head with a smile and looked up to the sky longingly, clenched her fists and said, "Then if someone brings me delicious food, I will like him very much, if If he refuses to give me delicious food, then I don't like him!"

Fuqu said weakly, "Oh, these are two different things at all!"

"What's different!" Mu Ling also argued with reason.

"Forget it, I won't tell you," Fuqu turned her head depressingly, "You don't understand even if I tell you, I'd better think about how to give the sachet to the elder brother before he accepts it," she recalled something Turning around, he said to Mu Ling, "By the way, hurry up and take your medicine with me! You ran out in the morning and haven't taken your medicine yet."

"Ah?" Hearing that the medicine was about to be taken, Muling's head shook like a rattle, and her hands were also busy shaking, "The medicine is so bitter that I don't want to drink it!"

"No!" Fuqu naturally refused without hesitation.

Mu Ling rolled his eyes, thought of something, stepped forward and shook Fuqu's sleeve, and said coquettishly, "Then senior sister, if I help you let the senior brother accept the sachet, can you let me not drink the medicine?" gone?"

"No," Fuqu refused righteously, and when she saw Mu Ling's expression that immediately dimmed, she raised her chin pretending to be arrogant, "However, if you can really help me, I can consider getting it for you." A few candied fruit!"

"Okay!" She immediately agreed, "It's better to have candied fruit than nothing, senior sister, just look at mine!"

She laughed secretly, her eyes filled with confidence.

The night is like condensed ink, the moon and stars are sparse, except for a bright moon in the night sky, there are only a few stars shining with faint light.

The silver moonlight swayed through the branches and leaves and sprinkled on the ground, leaving a mottled shadow.

Tu Su had been sitting cross-legged on the bed for several days, he was concentrating on adjusting his breath, and there was always a faint light lingering around his body.Suddenly, he squeezed his hands quickly in front of him, then slowly put them down on his knees, and opened his eyes after taking a long breath.

Ling Yue, who was sipping tea at the table, got up and walked over when he heard the movement from his side. He was relieved to see that his face was full of blood and his breathing was steady, "Your injury should be almost healed."

Tu Su nodded, his tone was sincere, "Brother is tired of taking care of me these days."

Ling Yue chuckled, "You and I have a deep relationship, and it is my responsibility to take care of you."

The corners of Tu Su's mouth curled up slightly, and the stagnation caused by the evil spirit in recent days was swept away a little, and then he got off the bed.

Standing upright, he saw Mu Ling jumping in from outside, and greeted Ling Yue cheerfully.

Ling Yue smiled and nodded towards her.

Then she looked at him, "Men Hulu, is your injury healed?"

Even though many days have passed, seeing her Tu Su still can't help but think of her unconventional behavior that day, and the roots of her ears are slightly hot.

He looked away unnaturally, turned his head, but said in a calm tone, "It's nothing serious."

"Then you go somewhere with me!" She was even more excited when she heard what Tu Su said, she jumped in front of him and grabbed his arm.

"Where are you going?" he asked subconsciously.

"You'll know if you come with me," she whispered mysteriously, and then she looked at Ling Yue, "Brother, can I take the gourd out?"

Tu Su also looked at senior brother, and hurriedly said, "Senior brother, I still need to practice, no..."

Ling Yue nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth as warm as jade, "Tu Su hasn't gone out for a few days, you can take him out."

"Thank you, big brother!" She tuned up slightly, obviously in a good mood.

"Senior brother, I..." Tu Su wanted to say something, but was pulled by Mu Ling. It was okay for a while, and he took a step and was pulled out by her.

Ling Yue looked at the direction where the two left, with a meaningful expression.

Tu Su... seems to have changed a little...

become...

Thinking of something, he couldn't help chuckling.

It's not bad for Tu Su like this.

I don't know if he has found the answer...

After Mu Ling pulled Tu Su out, he ran towards a certain place. A few strands of hair were gently lifted by the wind blowing in his face, as if carelessly brushing over his face, leaving behind an unknown but pleasant fragrance .

He took a deep breath and stopped letting her pull him forward. He took a step forward and easily reached in front of her. It was he who let go of her hand, calmed down his fluctuating mood and said, "If you don't say a word, where are you going?"

Mu Ling didn't answer his words, instead, he looked around for a while, and then smiled at him, "Men Hulu, take out your hand."

"Why..."

Before he finished speaking, she quickly grabbed his hand, stuffed something into his hand, squinted her eyes and smiled like a little fox, "This thing is for you."

Tu Suzheng was on the spot, seeing that the stitches in his hand were obviously uneven, the satin surface was uneven, the red, green and green embroidery threads were intertwined, and it was unknown what kind of sachet was embroidered, "This...why give it to me."

"If I give it to you, I will give it to you," she raised her chin, said it as a matter of course, then lowered her voice and rubbed his shoulder, "But you must not tell the elder brother about this!"

He looked down at the sachet in his hand, then looked up at her in confusion, "Why can't senior brother know."

"Of course I have my reasons," she folded her arms around her chest. "Tomorrow, whenever I ask you the three words "is it?" you must answer yes!"

"for……"

Before he uttered a word, an index finger was stuck on his lips, and she looked "broken", "Don't ask why, anyway, I am here to help others, you must remember me If so!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and trotted away, leaving only a lavender figure behind.

His hand caressed his lips, as if he could still feel the warmth left by her fingers, for a long time...he didn't leave.

He looked down at the sachet in his hand again, pursed his lips lightly, the light in his eyes seemed to meet the spring day in March, with a thin layer of warmth...