Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

Chen Xiujin, who originally planned to continue wrangling with Chen Wuji, looked at Xie Fan who was about to cry, and was so frightened that all those bad ideas were wrapped around his belly, he sighed, and walked up obediently, According to the position where Chen Wuji raised the Begonia flower before, he released his spiritual power again.

In a short while, the crabapple flower that disappeared before suddenly reappeared, and the blooming petals shook off golden powder from time to time.

Before Xie Yan could speak, Chen Wuji spoke first, "Is there something wrong with my previous steps?"

Although Chen Wuji has a weird temper and looks like no one would look down on him, when it comes to medical skills, he is still very willing to bend his precious head, even Cheng Men Lixue has done a few things Second-rate.

Thinking of his lack of medical skills, Chen Wuji looked a little gloomy, restrained his sarcasm towards Chen Xiujin, and stood aside in a well-behaved manner, like a student in a school, obediently waiting by his side, waiting for his answer.

"No."

It has to be said that the pair of master and apprentice are indeed close master and apprentice. Chen Xiujin also restrained his previous laxity as if by magic, shook his head, and said seriously: "The steps are correct, it is a human problem."

"It's just that there is still a bit of incomplete spiritual consciousness that hasn't entered here." Chen Xiujin pointed to the faint white light between the flower stamens of the crabapple, "It's still the same as the previous sentence, the soul has been away from the body for too long, and it will repel the previous body. If Jing The golden core in the king's body is intact, and that bit of spiritual consciousness will follow the familiar spiritual flow to return to the body, but now that the golden core is broken, it will take some time for the spiritual consciousness to return."

"How long will it take?" Xie Fan was stunned, his heart felt like a needle, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Isn't it enough to just bring the soul back?"

Chen Xiujin looked up at the beams carved with dragons and painted phoenixes, his black and white eyeballs rolled around, and finally he couldn't hold back, pointing at Xie Wen and scolding: "You have a beautiful idea! It will take at least half a year! He is not He has fallen asleep, he is a person who almost died, a person who is only half breathed and still hanging!"

"Now you're saying that you feel sorry for him and you miss him. You're a bastard, what did you do long ago? If this person really died, there's no use in feeling sorry for him!"

"Get out quickly! Don't get in the way here!"

Chen Xiujin's temper was even more irritable and defiant than Chen Wuji's.

Xie Yan was scolded to the brim, but he was powerless to refute. After all, what Chen Xiujin said was the truth, and no matter how much he did, it would be an afterthought. What happened had already happened, and it didn't help.

When Jiang Jingyun woke up, thinking that he almost lost his life because he saved him, a wolf-hearted beast, would he regret it?

After all, he was the one who insisted on letting him die, and he was the one who cursed all kinds of vicious curses...

Xie Yan didn't dare to think too much, the heartstrings that were suddenly loosened were tightened again, and he played tremblingly, full of sadness and helplessness.The more I think about it later, I feel that after Jiang Jingyun wakes up, the two of them will probably have no entanglement for the rest of their lives.

He looked at Jiang Jingyun with nostalgia, tracing his outline with gentle eyes.From under those curly eyelashes, the tightly closed eyes are portrayed, and the unrestrained and unrestrained appearance of these phoenix eyes when they are opened emerges in my mind, and the elegance in the eyes is unparalleled in the world.

Then there is the bridge of the nose that looks like a steep peak. I used to think that the bridge of the nose was too three-dimensional, almost mean and heartless. Now I think about it, I was really blind.

The endlessly pale lips were also faintly pink, and there was an unhealed wound at the corner of the mouth, and the broken skin was slightly raised due to lack of water.

Xie Yan's eyes were dim, and he subconsciously licked the same spot at the corner of his mouth, feeling the pain of tearing the place that had been healed again, the end of his eyes was involuntarily stained with a little smile, and there was hidden affection and joy hidden in his eyes Happy, the heart that was blown by the frost and snow faintly felt a faint warmth.

Just take a look.

Take another look.

Take one last look.

……

Xie Yan didn't know how many times he repeated it in his heart, his eyes seemed to be glued to Jiang Jingyun's body, and he couldn't take them back no matter what.

"All right."

After a long time, Xie Yan finally looked away, took a deep breath, saluted Chen Xiujin with a solemn expression, and said solemnly, "You are right, I can't help you here, I'm sorry for what I did wrong. If you know how to deal with it, the second brother will be in trouble for a long time."

"This is not a period of time, it would take a year if he said so little." Chen Xiujin curled his lips.

"Then the next year will be troublesome for the Daoist." Xie Fan changed his words in an orderly manner, "Second brother is not suitable to return to Beijing now. I will pick him up in a year."

The current Jiang Jingyun is not suitable for entering Beijing.

Everyone was afraid of him on the surface, but secretly there were quite a few people who wanted him to die. Even Emperor Tai'an might not really believe in Jiang Jingyun.

Xie Tingyuan had already handed over the papers before, and the news of Jiang Jingyun's death had already spread, but after all, there would be suspicious people who would lie in ambush halfway and want to spy on him.

I don't know how many wolves, tigers and leopards are hiding on the way back.

Seeing Chen Wuji's appearance, he had made up his mind to stay with Chen Xiujin, and he felt relieved to have his master and apprentice taking care of Jiang Jingyun.

"Hey, hey, I haven't promised to take care of him yet!" Chen Xiujin said dissatisfiedly, "What do you mean you young man? Bullying the old man?"

Xie knows that there are not many times when his brain works well, and the time when he works well is also short.This time, I probably used all the opportunities in the next six months or a year.

"The Taoist priest came all the way here and told me how to rescue the second elder brother, which means that the Taoist priest has the intention to rescue him." Xie Fan said gratefully, "The Taoist priest has a kind heart and can't repay it. If there are difficulties in the future. "

"Okay, okay, let's go out." Chen Xiujin felt a headache when he heard Xie Fan's long-winded words, and hurriedly stopped him, pointing to Huang Fang who was squatting in the corner and sleeping soundly, "It's only the first time I have met such a I just want to try something strange when I have nothing to do.”

"You..." Chen Xiujin glanced at Xie Fan, his gaze stayed between his brows for a moment, he clicked his tongue a little weakly, and left a sentence indistinctly, "Who is to blame for this... the injustice."

The insects inhabiting the grass were shivering from the cold wind, and fled around in anger and fear. Some bold ones jumped directly onto the stones and cursed at them at the top of their throats.

The boring night wind suddenly picked up momentum, puffed up his cheeks and blew vigorously. After playing for a while, he found that the insects on the stone had long since disappeared, and even the sound stopped.

Xie Nan was standing on the porch, staring at the closed door in a daze, and didn't realize until the night wind was blowing on the slightly open neckline.

He gathered his collar, opened his lower robe and knelt down straight, knocked his head three times into the room, his eyes were deep and firm.

Second brother, when I come back to pick you up, it's true this time, I won't lie to you.

When Xie Yan walked back to his own yard, it was already the end of the ugly time, and the heartstrings that had been tense for a long time suddenly relaxed, and a heavy sense of fatigue spread all over his body.

"Who?" Xie Yan had just stepped up the steps when he saw a figure suddenly leaping out from behind the pillar, he was out of his wits immediately, and the money from his waist was unsheathed three inches, with awe-inspiring sword aura.

"it's me."

A slender figure was illuminated by the dim candlelight seeping from the lantern under the eaves, slowly showing its true face.Perhaps Xie Fan was hallucinating, or maybe it was the man's swollen eyes that ruined the beauty of the entire face.

In my memory, the beautiful and unparalleled face actually carried a bit of ferocity, as if the lotus out of the water was suddenly stained with mud, and there was no beauty at all.

"Qing...Qinghe?" Xie Fan called out with some uncertainty.

"Are you going to sleep?" Shen Qinghe asked.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Xie Wen asked.

"Didn't you say to see me?" Shen Qinghe asked again, the blood on the wound at the corner of the eye had already solidified, sticking to the eye socket, just like the flowers of a girl's house, absorbing the faint light to its heart's content, exuding a bit of seductiveness for no reason color.

The two didn't answer each other's questions at all, but kept asking.

Xie Fan was taken aback for a moment, and looked at him blankly.

"I probably heard it wrong." Shen Qinghe lowered her eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Go to sleep, it's getting late."

After all, turn around and walk forward.

"That's right." Shen Qinghe walked two or three steps, then suddenly turned her head, pointed to the beech wood tray placed under the corridor, and smiled brightly, "You haven't eaten since noon, so you went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles for you when you have nothing to do. .Although it is far worse than yours, the taste is still good."

"I thought you would be back soon, but I didn't expect..."

"The noodles are not cold yet, but they are a bit lumpy. If you don't want to eat, you can pour it out." Shen Qinghe sighed, retracted her eyes, and walked forward again.

"Qinghe." Without thinking too much, Xie Fan called to Shen Qinghe instinctively, looked at the noodles in the tray, and touched the Momofu purse tied around his waist, "Thank you."

"Thank you for what?" Shen Qinghe blinked, met Xie Fan's gaze, saw that his eyes no longer had the familiar touch and nostalgia in his memory, and the smile on his mouth was suddenly tainted with a bit of bitterness.

In the end, his eyes stayed on the Baifu purse in Xie Fan's hand, he paused, and then said: "I think you have seen it in the fantasy world."

"Forget that I lied to you, I didn't embroider this purse."

"Xiao Fan, I'm not a saint, I also have my own selfish intentions, do you know?" Shen Qinghe's eyes flashed a dark color, she looked at Xie Fan fixedly, her gentle eyes suddenly became fierce, as if she was flying in the sky A hawk ready to dive for a glimpse of prey.

"Selfishness?" Xie Fan was really frightened by his appearance, and couldn't help taking a step back, "What selfishness?"

"You don't know..." Shen Qinghe murmured in a low voice, seeming to be questioning, but also talking to herself, "That's right, you don't know."

"I just want to thank you for giving me this purse, and there is no other meaning..." Xie Wen pursed his lips, and subconsciously replied, as if he couldn't understand the meaning of Shen Qinghe's words, and he didn't seem to want to understand.

"I just want to thank you personally, and repair the enchantment before, otherwise the second brother will not be able to come back."

Shen Qinghe was startled when she heard the words, and then sneered, there was a glint of water at the end of her long and narrow eyes, even the clotted blood stains were on the verge of melting.

"There is nothing to be thankful for." Shen Qinghe's complexion collapsed, and he turned around indifferently, his thin body was suddenly tall and straight, like a green bamboo standing among the icebergs and snowfields and was swayed by the north wind, tenacious and unyielding.

His tone was cold, full of self-deprecating: "At that time, you were the prince, and I was just an ordinary guard in Dihua Palace. King Jing personally ordered me, how could I not obey? Besides, the elder brother is Prince Jing, and I was under his protection." Only then can I be safe and sound, I am just an ant, and I have to rely on you for protection at all times."

"No, no!" Xie Fan shook his head again and again, "To me, you are family, the most important person!"

"You are true to me." Halfway through the speech, Xie Fan hastily put back the word "good" that hadn't come out of his mouth, and looked at Shen Qinghe in some confusion.

There seems to be something wrong with his memory, and now he actually doubts whether the things Shen Qinghe did to him in his memory are true or not.

Shen Qinghe looked at Xie Nan's tangled expression, and the light in his eyes dimmed after all.

He bowed his hands to Xie Wan with a blank expression: "The Marquis of Anping is serious, Shen is now dressed in white, and cannot be climbed high. I can't help you if I stay here, and I will leave as soon as the sun breaks."