"[Old Nine Gates] Master, I just fell in love with you"

Jin / Jiang / Du / Jia / Lian / Zai

Text/Yu Feifei

After the doctors and nurses settled the patient, they left.

Because Master Jiu had taken care of her at first, Er Yuehong was sent directly to a single room.

There are two beds in the room, both covered with white sheets, which look very clean and simple.Next to the hospital bed is a set of beige sofa benches.

Right now, Ba Ye was sitting on it, crossing his legs and praising Jiu Ye. "Jiu Ye, your friend is reliable. This ward looks good, and Er Ye can have a good rest."

Master Jiu smiled, but didn't speak.

After entering the ward, Zhang Qishan pulled the wooden chair and sat down beside the bed, without saying a word to them.

Master Jiu could see that Buddha was depressed, but he didn't let it out.Weighing in his heart, he didn't see much help here, so he explained to Zhang Qishan that he had to deal with the hospitalization first.

Zhang Qishan didn't turn back, he just replied, "Go."

Standing in front of the sofa, Master Jiu looked at Lao Ba, gave him winks, and signaled him to leave with him.Lao Ba was leaning comfortably on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and he didn't see it at all.

After waiting for a while, Buddha spoke first, "Old Ba!"

Qi Tiezui said "Hey" and turned to look at Buddha.Thinking that he had something to order, she hurriedly straightened up and looked at him intently.

Zhang Qishan: "You go too!"

"I..." Lao Ba still wanted to stay and accompany the patient with good intentions, but he was a little unhappy to be chased away so suddenly.

But before he could finish speaking, Master Jiu picked him up and walked to the door of the ward.

"Buddha, then you stay with Second Master first. Let's go to work." Ninth Master politely explained, and closed the door by the way.

The room finally became quiet, and Zhang Qishan stared blankly at the sleeping person with closed eyes on the bed.

Just now, the fear in my heart swept over like a gust of wind passing through, but now, my heart seems to leave a remnant after the typhoon passed through, and there is still a faint emptiness.Desperately needs something to fill.

He stood up quietly, then sat down on the edge of the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt, grabbed the sleeping man's hand, and clasped his fingers tightly.

The other hand was bent and supported on the bed, leaning over, approaching him, and pressing his lips against his.

After waiting for a while, she turned her cheek slightly to the side, changed the angle, engulfed his lips, and sucked gently.

After a long time, she finally left, looked at his closed eyes, and kissed his eyelids again.The deep voice said unambiguously: "Wake up quickly."

Wake up quickly.I'll be here waiting for you, so you need to wake up quickly.

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On the same day, Adjutant Zhang went to Zhenxing Teahouse to learn about the situation.

Because of the military uniform on his body and the barrel of the gun in his hand that could go off at any time, he successfully asked the shopkeeper for information about the guests in the van when the accident happened.

According to the shopkeeper, he really had never seen anyone before.

The shopkeeper has opened a teahouse in Jincheng for decades, if even he doesn't know who owns it, then there are only two kinds of people.One is outsiders, and the other is people who would not appear in Zhenxing Tea House on weekdays.

The first type of person, the shopkeeper said, is unlikely.Because listening to the accents of those guest officials, they are natives of Jincheng.

What's more, those people came in in a hurry. They didn't have any silver dollars on them at that time, and they took out big banknotes.

It is difficult to distinguish the authenticity of this banknote, and it is generally not easy to accept it in teahouses. Even if it is sold, it will be immediately taken to the bank next door to be exchanged for small coins, so that it can be traded.

That day, the second child was busy, and the shopkeeper went to the bank next door in person.

A very coincidental thing happened.That banknote was circulated from the bank next door.

Adjutant Zhang went to the bank again, and tried both hard and soft tactics, but managed to get some useful news out.This banknote was exchanged by a person from a small island nation a few days ago.

The native of the small island is still a frequent customer of their bank, the housekeeper of the Shi Yu family who has done a lot of business in Jincheng.

In this way, things can basically be finalized.The second master's assassination must have something to do with Shi Yujian.

Because the Buddha is staying in the ward now, the basic attention is on the second master.Adjutant Zhang couldn't help it, so he had to go to Master Jiu.

The servants took Adjutant Zhang to Master Jiu's study room, and as soon as they entered the door, they hurriedly explained the purpose of their visit to Master Jiu.Inadvertently, his eyes fell on the teacup on the table.

There are two teacups on the mahogany table, and the tea in the cups is still emitting white smoke.

Adjutant Zhang had doubts that could be ignored.I asked in my heart: Master Jiu just had guests?But the housekeeper who brought him in never mentioned it.So strange.

The next moment, Adjutant Zhang put away his puzzled look, and continued to talk to him about what he found today.

"I have asked people to look for people according to the portraits described by the shopkeeper. It's just that most of those people are hired people, and the key is people from this small island. They have repeatedly targeted the second master. If they talk to the Buddha, the Buddha may be furious. "

Master Jiu pondered for a moment, and said: "Second Master is still in a coma now. Let's not tell Buddha. You go find those hired killers first, and maybe you can ask us some information that we don't know. But, This small islander is a bit difficult to deal with."

Adjutant Zhang was puzzled, "Jiuye, what's so difficult about this, they tried to put Erye to death several times, and they did so many shady things in Jincheng. If we go to Shangfeng as planned , they will definitely be deported!"

Master Jiu shook his head, "So what if it's deportation? Animals know how to fight to the death, let alone humans? If we want to make a move, we must catch them all, so that they have no chance of returning them."

"What Jiu Ye said is reasonable. What do you think, Jiu Ye?"

"This time, we still need to discuss it with the Buddha before proceeding. Everything will be discussed after the second master wakes up."

Adjutant Zhang discussed the details of several matters with Master Jiu, and because it was too late, he got up and left.

After leaving Jiefu, Adjutant Zhang pretended to go to the military vehicle at the intersection.But after walking two steps, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and saw that the gate of Jiefu had been closed.

He quickly turned around, ran to a wall next to the side door of Jiefu, and jumped up to the top of the wall.After observing the inner courtyard and confirming that there was no one there, he jumped down.

He is very familiar with Jiefu.Soon, he returned to the door of the study where he knew Master Jiu again.Sticking his body against the window, he quietly looked inside through the glass.

Where he was sitting just now, another person was already seated.And Master Jiu was sitting where he had just been.

Because of the distance between them, the conversation between the two was very low, and Adjutant Zhang could hardly hear what they said.He sneaked another peek inside.

This glance made him completely stunned.

He widened his eyes and took a closer look. The person sitting there was none other than Zhuang Zhu Wei who was found dead a few days ago!

Adjutant Zhang was stunned.

Second Master woke up the next morning.

The doctor had told him before that the anesthetic would take several hours, but he didn't expect the second master to sleep so soundly and wake up in the early hours of the morning.

But Zhang Qishan was in a hurry.

He just stared straight at the sleeping man, not even willing to blink.

Seeing the man's eyelids trembling, he gradually opened his eyes, and lay down on the bed in a hurry, just a short distance from his cheek, and asked eagerly, "Baby, can you see me? How do you feel?"

As soon as Er Yuehong opened her eyes, she saw that big face that was infinitely close, and heard him ask this question foolishly.

The corner of the mouth slightly raised a gentle arc, and he raised his hand and patted his cheek weakly, "If you didn't get so close, you might be able to see it better."

Zhang Qishan was puzzled, he seemed quite sober after hearing these words.He asked again: "How do you feel? Where is it uncomfortable? Tell me."

Er Yuehong opened her eyes in a daze, seeing this man's anxious appearance, a force suddenly surged deep in her originally weak body.

He licked his dry lips and said weakly, "I'm thirsty and want to drink water."

Before, the doctor said that because his body was almost exhausted, he would feel thirsty when he woke up.Zhang Qishan had already poured water and put it on the cabinet next to him.

Hearing this, he helped Er Yuehong to sit up, let him lean in his arms, picked up the water glass next to him, and let him drink water.

Er Yuehong lowered her head and took a few sips, then leaned back into his arms, "What time is it?"

Zhang Qishan kept guarding him, not paying attention to the time.Just looking at the pale sky outside the window, he estimated, "It's almost dawn. How about you sleep a little longer?"

Er Yuehong turned sideways slightly, put her cheek against his neck, and whispered, "Why don't you sleep for a while? It's already so late."

"I am not tired."

Er Yuehong snorted at him, "You're talking nonsense. There's no way this person isn't tired. It's just that you're used to pushing yourself hard."

Zhang Qishan grabbed his palm and squeezed it lightly, "I didn't hold it back." He lowered his eyes and looked at him, "I have you. You don't need to hold it back."

Although on weekdays when the two of them had intimate affairs, Zhang Qishan would also say some explicit words of love.However, it is quite rare to see him speak love words so seriously.

Er Yuehong pursed her lips, and was just about to laugh at him, but she heard him continue: "The wings are hard, and they can help me block the poisonous darts. It's promising."

It's sour to hear.

Er Yuehong continued to pretend to be weak, let him hold her, lay down and continued to sleep.It's better not to say more, maybe you will be taught a lesson again.

He was still very weak, and he lay down with his eyes closed for a while, and soon fell asleep.

Zhang Qishan watched quietly for a while, then climbed onto the bed, gently hugged him in his arms, closed his eyes peacefully, and fell asleep.

The author has something to say: Hmm... I wanted to drive, but hey, I was in the ward.However, watching TV and reading novels to forget the time!Is it just me? When I read a novel I like, I forget to eat and sleep.So, it should be open tomorrow~

☆, Fanwai: I still want to eat grapes

"[Old Nine Gates] Master, I just fell in love with you"

Jin / Jiang / Du / Jia / Lian / Zai

Text/Yu Feifei

After five days in the hospital, Er Yuehong began to think of ways to persuade someone to let him out of the hospital.

The poison on his body was basically cleaned up, but Zhang Qishan was worried and asked him to stay in the hospital.

Forget it, this person, he took the opportunity to be lazy, and spent time with him in the hospital without doing business all day long.

Hey!

Er Yuehong could only lie on the bed and rest, at most she would sit up and change her posture. It was naturally good to have someone to talk with.

but……

If this person keeps staring at you, even if he has to follow you to the toilet, it will be uncomfortable.

Er Yuehong felt that in the past few days, Zhang Qishan had completely refreshed her understanding of him.

One day, Ba Ye came to visit him with a box of good fruits, and relieved him of boredom along the way.

This Eighth Master's kung fu is not very good, but his words are slippery.Nonsense Hai said, told him a lot of interesting folk things.

In the past, Er Yuehong thought that the eighth master could only talk about it, but seeing him today can talk about the dead as alive, she smiled cooperatively for a long time.

Seeing him smiling so brightly, the Buddha next to him was not happy.

Usually, when the two of them were alone, they would do their own things quietly. Occasionally, he would pull Er Yuehong to make out, but he didn't see him smiling so happily.

snort!Ben Buddha has left all his business to accompany him, and you are still in front of Ben Buddha, having a warm and passionate relationship with others!

Buddha is angry, the consequences should not be too miserable.

【Password: fhnz】

Eighth Master, who was eating grapes while telling funny stories to Second Master, was thrown out of the ward directly.Master Zhang Dafo also said righteously: "It's time for him to rest."

The eighth master is also a kind and reasonable person. He heard the words and patted the dust on his robe, smiled and shouted inside: "Then the second master has a good rest, I will come back tomorrow!"

In response to him, there was a "Bang!" when the door closed.Deafening.

Ba Ye was puzzled for a while, and smiled clearly: "This Buddha is jealous. It's rare!" Then, he waved his sleeves and walked towards the hospital gate.

I thought to myself, hum, I will come again tomorrow!It's my job to piss you off!

In the ward.

Sitting on the bed, Er Yuehong looked inexplicably at the man with a black face, "Why did you drive away the old man? What he said is very interesting. I'm not sleepy either... Hey, I'm still eating... "

Zhang Qishan ignored him at all, took away his big bowl on the quilt, and placed it heavily on the long white table next to him.

Er Yuehong looked at the grapes in the bowl, and muttered pitifully: "I still want to eat grapes..."

Zhang Qishan didn't answer, just picked him up slightly, trying to make him lie down.Er Yuehong either ate or slept these few days, and now let him sleep again...

Er Yuehong grabbed his arm, but refused to lie down, "I'm not sleepy, I don't want to sleep!"

Hearing Zhang Qishan's words, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He touched the back of his neck with his palm and pinched it lightly, "Since we don't sleep, let's do something else."

Er Yuehong: Huh?

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Zhang Qishan reached out and pulled down the zipper of the black leather jacket on his body, took off the clothes, and threw them aside.

There was nothing to wear inside.

He immediately understood what the Buddha wanted to do, and said in a stumbling manner: "This, this is a hospital, you, don't mess around..."

Buddha raised his eyebrows slightly, "Don't you want to eat grapes?"

Before the second master could react, the palm on his neck pressed him in the direction of Buddha. His whole face was pressed against his chest, and his lips accidentally rubbed against the pink spots on his chest.

There was a bang in his head, and he heard a low and bewildered voice from above his head, "Eat." He really opened his mouth slightly and held it in his mouth.

He felt the person hugging him tremble slightly, and he licked it even more vigorously, even biting it, and gently pulling it out...

The Buddha was completely aroused by him, and he pushed him down on the bed suddenly, kissed his lips, climbed his palm on his chest, pulled off the hospital gown indiscriminately, and threw it away.

Leaning down, biting his "grape", he began to pull hard.

"Hiss, lighten up... ah...Qishan, lighten up! Hmm~"

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