Rebirth: sailing a thousand times

Mu Qingfeng originally wanted to make a harmless little joke, but he didn't expect that the joke would become so painful.

The half-smile expression on his face suddenly disappeared. He lifted the quilt and lifted up his clothes to see. Sure enough, the wound was open, and blood had already seeped out from the white cloth belt.

He stood up with a bang, flipped the bamboo chair under his buttocks, and shouted, "Come here, come here..."

Yu Jiu just took the chicken porridge and walked to the door, and immediately said, "This subordinate is here."

Mu Qingfeng snatched the bowl from him, "Go and call Dr. Li over..."

Yu Jiu floated away with a "wow".

Mu Qingfeng watched Gu Shaobai's blood-colored face turn pale again, as if his heart had been pierced by a needle, and there was a coolness in all directions.

Fine beads of sweat hung on Gu Shaobai's eyelashes, he raised his eyelids with all his strength, a fool could see what was written on Mu Qingfeng's face!

Li Zhishan took off the bandage, inspected the wound, and reapplied the medicine, "My lord, there is nothing serious." He took two steps towards the door, and when he rubbed shoulders with Mu Qingfeng, he said, "Before Zishi, the grass people came to give the needle. ..."

Mu Qingfeng snorted expressionlessly, and sat back on the bamboo chair when he went out.

Gu Shaobai glanced at him feebly, the pain was still there, and he had no energy to scold!

Mu Qingfeng gently pinched the fingertips of one of his hands, and said apologetically, "I just wanted to make a joke with you..."

Gu Shaobai saw that he was really sorry for him, so he took a breath, and hummed in a voice softer than a mosquito, "I know... the majestic prince, who has seen countless people, if he likes my posture like a willow, he will It's so ridiculous!"

Mu Qingfeng was so overwhelmed by this sentence that he was speechless, thinking that this is the newspaper of the present world, and he really fell in love with him!Whether it's the delicate and handsome Gu Shaobai, or the plain-looking Jia Fan after changing his appearance, he likes them all!

His person is like his eyes, clearly a pool of clear water, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy can be seen to the end at a glance. When you plunge into it, no matter how deep you swim, you will not be able to touch the ground, only to realize that the crystal clear things are all illusions!

Because of this, the more he couldn't see clearly, the deeper the abyss, the more he wanted to get to the bottom!

Mu Qingfeng raised his head a bit higher and carefully fed him chicken porridge.

Gu Shaobai ate a few mouthfuls and said, "My lord, Caomin wants to ask for a favor!"

Mu Qingfeng fed another spoonful, "After holding it in for so long... let's talk!"

Gu Shaobai carefully chewed the overcooked shredded chicken in the porridge, and said carefully, "Caomin wants to ask the prince to write a handwriting, if one day I see the person holding this handwriting, I will do my best to help him realize his wish! "

Mu Qingfeng stopped what he was doing and looked at him quietly, wondering what was going on in his head, was he working so hard just for this paper of forgiveness?

Seeing his flickering eyes, Gu Shaobai thought that he was hesitant to agree, so he said softly and earnestly, "I know, your lord's martial arts are world-class, you can easily dodge that arrow, not to mention, you may have already hated the ship's boss." Out of doubt, the reason why you came over to me is because you want to capture him alive..."

Mu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, "Oh? How do you know?"

"I only realized it after waking up. Since the owner of the boat is from this small town, how could he have seen such a large amount of banknotes? His happy appearance is too contrived... I jumped on it without thinking, it's superfluous, you Some people were afraid that he would continue to hurt me, so they had no choice but to kill him, and no one was left alive, you are very disappointed..."

"So, my request is too much, isn't it..." Gu Shaobai was a little afraid to look into his eyes, and he turned his head away in embarrassment.

His words were like a hand, reaching into Mu Qingfeng's arms, grabbing his heart and ravaging it fiercely. This fool never thought about himself from the beginning to the end. Doesn't he know that Mu Qingfeng really regrets it? It's not that he didn't catch the assassin alive, but that he saved him with his life regardless of safety!

There has never been a person who can be so close to him, and there has never been a person who can make him worry so much that he is out of his mind. This kind of love is so precious!

"I promise!"

Gu Shaobai suddenly turned his face when he heard the words, "Really?"

"real!"

Gu Shaobai was overjoyed, this handwriting is a life-saving talisman, which will surely protect Gu's family from any danger!

His painstaking efforts were finally not in vain!

Mu Qingfeng swiped a pen and quickly wrote a promise, and took the jade pendant to stamp Prince Yi's private seal on it, and handed it to Gu Shaobai.

He looked carefully, and finally showed a relieved smile.Fold it carefully, then wrap it in a clean veil, and stuff it into his bosom preciously. Mu Qingfeng watched from the side, thinking that the way he hides things is very cute.

It was late at night, Gu Shaobai was too physically exhausted, he let go of the big stone in his chest, and after a while, he became confused.

At this time, Li Zhishan walked in, holding a small cloth scroll in his hand, sat down on the bedside, and exchanged glances with Mu Qingfeng.

Mu Qingfeng nodded, and softly called Gu Shaobai, who was almost out of his mind, back. He opened his eyes and found that Li Zhishan was also sitting by the bed, and suddenly had a bad feeling, "Doctor Li, Why are you here... Am I being poisoned again?"

"No, it's not." Li Zhishan unfolded the small cloth scroll, and under the light, the silver needles reflected the silver light, "Take the medicine for three days, and the poison will be cured, but there is a medicine in your poison, it is Poison is not poison..."

Gu Shaobai listened quietly, "It means that within a hundred days, it will occur every time of day, isn't it!"

Li Zhishan nodded.

"How much does it hurt?" Gu Shaobai asked.

Li Zhishan thought about it, but couldn't put it into words, "Probably...it hurts...".

Gu Shaobai said, "There is no need to give needles!"

Not only Li Zhishan, but even Mu Qingfeng were surprised. Is he going to take it hard? Acupuncture can relieve the pain!

Gu Shaobai has his own ideas, he has been delayed here for too long, and he must set off to catch up with his father and brother in three days, otherwise, I am afraid that it will arouse suspicion, and on this journey, and when he arrives in Mobei City, who can do anything to him? Needle?

No one, even if someone can, he can't show his feet in front of his father and brother!

Why not just carry it hard from the beginning, as long as it doesn't hurt to death!

Gu Shaobai looked at the surprised eyes of the two, and smiled, "Don't look at me like that, I'm not afraid of pain... Besides, Doctor Li, you haven't experienced it yourself, maybe, it's not like you at all. Thinking so seriously!"

He turned sideways and yawned, "Go and rest, I'm so sleepy that I can't open my eyes, maybe I won't feel any pain when I fall asleep..."

Li Zhishan wanted to say something, but seeing Mu Qingfeng shook his head at him, he had no choice but to leave with the needle scroll.

Mu Qingfeng covered Gu Shaobai with the quilt, and saw that he closed his eyes, as if he really fell asleep.

He sighed secretly, blew out the candle, but did not leave.

Gu Shaobai really fell asleep, but not long after, the continuous pain like needle pricks pulled him out of the dream without any politeness, and gradually, this pain spread from the internal organs to every part of the body. Every bone seam, every joint, intensified, and he even heard the sound of bones cracking...

He curled up his body tightly, emptied his mind to resist the pain from the inside out, and seemed to return to the dark nightmare in a trance, the punishment that could not be escaped... The cold sweat continued. One layer flowed down the temples into the temples and soaked the clothes.

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Mu Qingfeng seemed to be melting into the darkness, sitting like a statue. He watched him trembling, listened to him, and wanted to rub him into his arms without any scruples, and asked him loudly, why, why? How wronged myself!

But, he can't!Gu Shaobai's forbearance and pride are like a hard cocoon, wrapping him heavily, he can be vulnerable inside, and he can also lick his wounds inside, but he just doesn't want to break out of the cocoon!

What is that layer of cocoon?

Half an hour later, in the silence of the night, the rapid and heavy breathing gradually subsided, and Gu Shaobai fell into a faint from exhaustion.

Mu Qingfeng lit the candles again, the eyes of the person under the quilt were tightly closed, as if they were fished out of the water, their hair was twisted together in locks, the lower lip was bitten with deep blood marks, and the eyes were covered with tears. It turned a coquettish red.

He sighed distressedly, wiped him with dry clothes, covered him with the quilt, and left!

"My lord, the king of Poyang has sent a letter to escort a group of criminals to Beijing tomorrow. What else do you want?"

Mu Qingfeng said, "Tell Poyang King, be careful all the way, the people behind the scenes have not yet revealed their clues, be careful to kill and silence... Well, also, first hand it over to Dali Temple for initial trial, and criminals will be held alone..."

After Yu Shisan left, Gu Shaobai came out from the shadow behind the tree, "My lord, has everything you wanted to do been done?"

Mu Qingfeng looked at him against the light, half-closed his eyes, and said with a smile, "There is still one thing that hasn't been done yet..."

Gu Shaobai asked curiously, "Is there anything else... Forget it, I shouldn't ask..."

"No", Mu Qingfeng pinched his wrist suddenly, "It's related to you..."

Gu Shaobai looked at him puzzled, and when he continued, Mu Qingfeng changed the subject, "How do you feel today?"

"Well, it's much better. As long as you don't exercise vigorously, the wound doesn't hurt at all!"

Mu Qingfeng led him into the house, "Since it's almost healed, then we can finish that matter... The wound really doesn't hurt, right? It's okay to use a little more force..."

Gu Shaobai replied while walking foolishly, "It should be... What's the matter..."

In midsummer, "Wuhua Town" is a terrain with two mountains and a ditch, so it is not very hot.

Even so, Gu Shaobai still broke out in a cold sweat after walking around the yard.

Mu Qingfeng asked him to sit on the bed, wiped his forehead with a handkerchief, stretched out his hand to untie his clothes, "I see you are sweating, wipe it off..."

Gu Shaobai held down his hand vigilantly, "No need..." It's a scorching hot day, and he's been bedridden for several days, wearing only his undershirt and trousers.

Mu Qingfeng held his palm with his backhand, and said softly and politely, "If I hurt your wound, will you be angry?"