Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

"It's really fate, it's fine after soaking in the water for so long."

Chen Wuji took back the last silver needle, looked at Shen Qinghe's face that was soaked in water almost comparable to flour, and sighed endlessly.

"Really okay?"

Xie Yan's eyes lit up, and he was ecstatic at once, then he frowned again, leaned close to Chen Wuji's side, and said with concern: "Why don't you see if he has any internal injuries? When I found him, he was shot by a He was pressed by a pile of stones, so he might have suffered serious internal injuries."

"Yes, yes, and also, look at his leg to see if it's hurt." Xie Fan babbled on like an old woman.

"Are you a doctor or am I a doctor?" Chen Wuji's temper came up again, his head was still hurting after being knocked out by Hu Luwa before, and every time Xie Fan was always beside him, he kept talking non-stop, Impermanence's 30 taels of face is not enough to calm down.

He grabbed a silver needle and waved it in front of Xie Wan, raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes: "You haven't gotten better, so get out of here and rest, let Wuchang give you some medicine, and I'll see you later."

"Can……"

Xie Fan wanted to say something more, but when he met Chen Wuji's almost devouring eyes, he crushed the unfinished words between his lips and teeth, closed his mouth embarrassingly, and turned his head three times while holding the girl's hand. Seeing his lover's posture, he left reluctantly.

Chen Wuji couldn't stand it any longer, and with a black face, he slammed the door shut, and even the latch fell down.

In the days that followed, Chen Wuji was like an old woman, circling back and forth between Xie Fan and Shen Qinghe, serving tea and water, with every detail involved.

At this time, Chen Wuji seemed to be a walking gunpowder barrel, which could be ignited anytime and anywhere, and the surrounding area was completely blown up.

Xu Cheng came to the door twice in a row and wanted to ask Xie Fan how to deal with those people in Yanshan. After all, Xie Chen was involved.

But Xie Yan couldn't see it, and was scolded by Chen Wuji, but he didn't dare to refute. Standing in front of Chen Wuji at a age, he seemed to be a student who did something wrong and was trained obediently.

The shopkeeper Xiaoer in the shop was even more frightened, and he didn't dare to breathe. On weekdays, he likes to sit in the lobby and chat with the diners, talking about everything.Now I only dare to sit on the stone at the door, watching the busy traffic on the street, and counting the clouds in the sky boredly.

Fortunately, the low pressure days only lasted for two days.

Shen Qinghe woke up safe and sound, Xie Man was so excited that he hugged him and cried for a long time, then excitedly ran to the kitchen and made a lot of food, even the shopkeeper's waiter got wet.

"Qinghe, we will leave for Beijing after you finish eating. I will pack everything for you. Let's go home and not stay here anymore. I will cook delicious food for you every day when we go back." Xie Yan scooped up a spoonful of hot Handing the porridge to Shen Qinghe's mouth, looking at his pale complexion, she felt distressed.

After experiencing the Yanshan incident, he can conclude that someone is manipulating the matter behind him, it may be Gu Xingzhi, He Lan, or someone else.

He didn't know what that person's purpose was, anyway, he couldn't put Shen Qinghe on the cusp of the storm again.

Shen Qinghe glanced at Xie Fan's arm that was wrapped like a lotus root with bandages, then looked at the criss-crossing scars on his face, and shook his head helplessly: "Let's forget it, your hand injury hasn't healed yet, don't mess around." toss."

"What kind of tossing is this?" Xie Wenhun said indifferently.

"Where's big brother?" Shen Qinghe looked around the room, then asked with a frown.

As soon as Jiang Jingyun was mentioned, Xie Fan remembered the previous scene on Yanshan Mountain. He thought that after getting along with him recently, he was no longer as cold-blooded as before, but he was still wrong.

No matter when Jiang Jingyun is cold-blooded and selfish, he only has eyes on himself, and others have nothing to do with him.

"Okay, why mention him? He is such a person." Xie Fan's smile disappeared, his expression was a little gloomy, and his tone was rather stiff. Slowly gathering the light, the dimples were shallow, "We won't talk about him anymore, come on, drink more, later."

The pronunciation of the words that have not yet been pronounced in the mouth was smashed to pieces by a heavy kick on the door.

Xie Fan turned his head in astonishment, only to see Xie Ci walking in with a dark face, staring at Xie Fan with black and white eyes.

Like a hissing poisonous snake, it lies dormant in the grass watching the approaching prey, with dark eyes, ready to step forward and penetrate the delicate skin with sharp fangs at any time, and pour poisonous juice into its body.

"Xie Jiaojiao?" Xie Wen frowned in surprise, and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

"Xie Shuyu, tell me, what kind of person is my uncle?" Xie Ci asked without answering, the veins on his forehead popped out, he stepped forward and slapped the bowl in Xie Wen's hand, and slapped him on the face, angry Cursing furiously, "You fucking have the face to drink porridge here! How dare you!"

"How dare you!"

"Thank you!"

Xie Yan looked at the bowl that rolled on the carpet a few times and landed on the foot of the table. The snow-white thick rice grains were all over the ground, like heavy snow that came quietly at night, covering the dust with endless coldness and loneliness.

He got up quickly, although he and Xie Ci had often quarreled before, but seeing that Xie Ci was his cousin, he would often give way to him.As for Xie Ci's mindless admiration for Jiang Jingyun, he was even more lazy to respond, but today he insisted on looking angry and resentful, and came all this way to quarrel with him.

"Jiang Jingyun is your uncle, so you think he is kind in every possible way." Xie Fan pressed his slightly swollen right cheek, the north wind was pressing between his brows, frost was blowing everywhere, and there was an infinite haze.

He looked at Xie Ci coldly, and sneered: "Even if he killed someone, you still think that person deserves to die."

"But he is not with me. Last year in Yongzhou, I begged him to save Qinghe, but he refused. A few days ago in Yanshan, I didn't beg him again. But he stood by and tied me up with frost and snow instead. No matter how much I begged, he remained indifferent."

"Thank you, in my eyes, he Jiang Jingyun is a ruthless executioner, he has no feelings." Xie Fan recalled the previous events, his throat was slightly choked, and the circles of his eyes were red again.He paused, met Xie Ci's eyes, and smiled suddenly, "I misjudged him, he is really nothing!"

"Xie Shuyu! You bastard!"

Xie Ci's eyes were red, and he rushed towards Xie Wan like a tiger, grabbed his collar tightly, and slapped him again.

The crisp and loud applause hovered between the beams and lingered for a long time.

"Your Majesty!" Shen Qinghe didn't expect the situation to turn out like this, and couldn't help but exclaimed, trying to stand up to stop it.

"Don't come over!" Xie Fan didn't forget to turn his head to stop Shen Qinghe, "The matter between us brothers can be settled by ourselves, you stay away."

Xie Fan raised his eyes and met Shang Xie Ci's gaze, which was even more ruthless than wolves, tigers and leopards, and his expression became more and more sinister.Just because Xie Ci didn't want others to say that Jiang Jingyun was bad, he received two slaps for no reason, a raging fire ignited in his heart, and the blood all over his body was hot, rushing straight to the top of his head.

He backhanded the young man who was about to run away. Taking advantage of his height, he lifted him up like a chicken, and said through gritted teeth, "Thank you. If you want to be rude, if you want to fight, go home and fight."

"If you want to find someone to say good things about Jiang Jingyun, you can talk to others, as long as you want to find as many people as you like, don't come to me and go crazy! If you insist on fighting with me, then go out with me, here Qinghe wants more rest."

"Fuck!" Xie Ci spit at him and said angrily, "You are a fart thank you! He Shen Qinghe is a fart, not even a hair of my uncle's hair! You are a fucking beast, You are all white-eyed wolves! You are all beasts! Fucking dogs and bastards!"

"People like you will be crushed!"

Xie Ci didn't say much else, just scolded Xie Fan repeatedly.After cursing, he stretched out his hand and strangled his neck, wrestling indiscriminately.

If your hand is caught, you bite your mouth, and if your mouth is restrained, you hit your head. There are a few loud bangs, which make people's hearts jump.

There are all kinds of moves that hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damage eight hundred, but only Xie Wan refused to let go, the two of them wrestled from the bed to the corner.

The sunlight penetrating through the window slits elongated their figures and projected them on the mottled wall on one side, with lights and shadows in different poses.It looks like a ferocious beast grinding its teeth and sucking blood in order to compete for its prey, or like a sprite finding a gap in the endless hell, scrambling to return to the human world.

The bandages tied in Xie Yan's hands were all scattered during the fight, and the bright red blood stained his clothes, but Xie Ci still refused to let go, tightly grasping his injured arm, and then lowered his head and bit the wound with precision.

Grinning his teeth in pain, Xie Yan picked up the inkstone placed on the desk next to him in pain and was about to smash it at his head, but Xie Ci suddenly let go of his mouth, leaning his back against the wall, and slowly slid down to the ground, his chest heaving violently She looked at him, her lips were stained with blood, bright red, she looked straight at him, her eyelashes fluttered, and two lines of hot tears flowed down quickly.

Xie Yan was stunned immediately, and looked down at the tattered clothes on his body that had been torn by Xie Ci and the re-opened wound, then at Xie Ci who was blushing from crying, and blinked blankly.

He obviously didn't use much force. Also, shouldn't he be the one who was beaten badly?He hadn't complained of pain yet, but the person who first provoked the disaster was crying instead.

Is this even a shame?

"Why!"

Xie Ci hugged his knees, curled up on the ground, with his hair in a mess like a bird's nest, like a little beast driven to a corner, and burst into tears, "Xie, why! Why do you say that he is not a thing? , Why do you say he is cold-blooded! He is so good, such a good person! Why do you say that about him!"

"Well, Jiaojiao..." It was the first time for Xie Fan to see Xie Ci, who was crying so embarrassingly, and he couldn't bear to say, "If you miss your uncle, you can go to him, he is here..."

Xie Yan was stunned for a moment, and stopped in time.

Where is Jiang Jingyun?He hasn't seen Yan Shan since he came out.

"Where is there an uncle! I don't have an uncle! It's gone!" Xie Ci cried louder when he heard this, wiped away his tears indiscriminately, sniffed, and said incoherently, "Xie Fan, what are you doing?" It can be said that uncle is cold-blooded, and you don't know anything! You said he only has eyes for yourself, but it's clear that you only have eyes for yourself!"

Xie Ci choked up and said, "Did you think Yongzhou couldn't enter the Department of Mirrors because of what you did last year? Why do you think you were able to live in the Hou Mansion safely? It's all my uncle! He received the fine for you, three hundred Dao good and evil whip! Thank you! Three hundred dao!"

"After the beating, there was nothing good about him. He rushed to the Hou's mansion to see you as soon as he received the punishment, but what about you? Do you remember what you said to him? You kicked him to the ground and pinched him. Rubbing his neck, he kept repeating 'Why didn't you die'. Thank you, you are the one who has no heart."

"You're talking nonsense!" Xie Wen interrupted sharply, "I didn't enter the Department of Mirrors because I was wronged!" Although he said so, the scene he saw when he changed Jiang Jingyun's dressing appeared in his mind, and he always believed in it. Things began to crack, my heart was full of mixed feelings, and my mind was buzzing.Thinking carefully about the scene in the words of thanks, there was always a blank, nothing.

"How could he help me? Impossible! Those good and evil lashes were his own punishment for the defeat of Luming Mountain, and it couldn't be because of me!" Xie Fan murmured, looking at Xie Ci blankly. , "He hates me so much, he kicked me out of Dihua Palace, asked me to be abolished, saying that I was useless. In his eyes, I am a waste, and he can't help me!"

"Thank you, you are indeed a waste." Hearing this, Xie Ci sneered, "You are a wolf-hearted thing!"

"You told me before, let the two of us protect uncle together. But Xie Fan, that's how you protect him? You just pretend to be stupid." Xie Ci asked Xie Fan sobbingly, and the tears that had been wiped away once again It dripped all over my face, and I couldn't wipe it off no matter how much I wiped it off.

"Uncle Cai's Chen Qing illustrated book just now shows that you have fallen into Nankey Yimeng. He bound you with frost and snow to wake you up. The reason why he couldn't recall it was because his spiritual power was gone! His golden core has long been broken, and since then So he relied on the eternal sleep to condense for the time being. The eternal sleep is a Gu insect, and it will automatically fall asleep in the illusion. He can't use any spiritual power at all!"

"He bound you with frost and snow just because he wanted to save you!"

"Impossible! Impossible! You lied to me!" Xie Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, his lips moved, and he took a step back in disbelief, "The Chen Qing Illustrated Book can only be opened after death, Jiang Jingyun clearly..."

Speaking of this, Xie Wen paused, what happened to Jiang Jingyun?

He didn't know, except for Shen Qinghe, he didn't pay attention to his surroundings these two days.He didn't know where Jiang Jingyun was...

But, how could it be dead?

He is so powerful, how could he really be dead?

Jiang Jingyun is dead...

"Yes." Xie Ci taunted, "He used the technique of returning everything to the root, forcefully tore apart his earth soul to drive the spell to gain spiritual power, and in order to protect you, he drew all those swords to himself."

"Thank you, Wan Jian pierces the heart! It hurts so much. My uncle is also a human being, so he will suffer too. But you didn't even look at him, and let him wait for the illusion to disappear under the water, and be dismembered by wild dogs." .”

He came all the way to celebrate Jiang Jingyun's birthday, and he wanted to give him a surprise.Unexpectedly, he followed Lingdie all the way into Yanshan Mountain, and saw his uncle lying motionless, covered in blood, surrounded by four or five wild dogs.

While talking, his eyes were sore again, and he wiped away his tears again, squatting on the ground, raised his head, and begged pitifully: "Thank you, I won't scold you in the future, can you return my uncle to me? Brother, please return my uncle to me, okay?"

"Brother, please return my uncle to me. I still have to celebrate his birthday. I have prepared so many gifts for him, but he hasn't even looked at them yet."

"Brother, please..."

The author has something to say:

Xie Yan: Xie Jiaojiao cried so ugly today.

Thank you: It's my fault I didn't kill that bastard upstairs today.

Chen Wuji: So here comes the question, whose turn is it to cry tomorrow?