Yitian's Clothes and Crowns

Song Qingshu's body was weak and his heart became irritable, but Zhang Wuji was submissive, he was beaten and scolded, he obeyed Song Qingshu's servant, but he refused to listen to Song Qingshu's words and went to search in the valley.Zhang Wuji grew up on Binghuo Island, and he needed to make all the utensils on it himself. Living in the valley like this is like a duck to water. He found a cave, laid thick thatch on it for Song Qingshu to lie on, and lit a fire next to it. a big fire.

Song Qingshu leaned against the mountain wall, watching Zhang Wuji skillfully roasting the fish with a tree branch, and soon the smell of fish overflowed.The taste is very fragrant, but Song Qingshu has no appetite at all. Looking at Zhang Wuji leisurely and leisurely without any worry, he is still a little angry at the sudden rebellion of the obedient child. When Zhang Wuji handed the fish over, he impatiently patted it aside .

Zhang Wuji was stunned for a moment, then silently returned to the fire and picked up another fish to continue grilling.Song Qingshu took a look at the steaming fish that fell on the ground, and looked at it with a flicker of eyes.But then he was worried about how to ask Zhang Wuji to find the great white ape who hid the Nine Suns Magic Art. If he asked him how he knew, what should he say?

Song Qingshu, who had been thinking for a long time but still hadn't come up with a result, couldn't help feeling a little anxious. The time was beyond his control, and he didn't know how many days his body could last.In this urgency, the cold poison came out, and the familiar feeling of pain swept over his body again, making him groan involuntarily.

Zhang Wuji ran to Song Qingshu's side when something was wrong, and hugged him as he did a few days ago. Although he knew that the cold poison in his body would be triggered after this, he still did so.Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Wuji's skirt tightly, stared at him with painful eyes, and said word by word: "Wuji, senior brother has never begged you, this time I will treat it as senior brother begging you, go to the valley to find Dabai." Ape, if you encounter a wounded great white ape, you can heal it. But...can you...?"

Zhang Wuji didn't understand why Song Qingshu didn't allow him to take care of him since he came to the valley, instead he wanted to go around the valley by himself, and now he was talking about the great white ape.His lips twitched slightly, looking at Song Qingshu's pleading eyes, although he was extremely reluctant to leave Song Qingshu's side, he still nodded reluctantly.

Song Qingshu heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and said, "Leave me alone, I'm not going to die yet, so go find it."

Seeing Song Qingshu like this, Zhang Wuji thought in his heart that Song Qingshu asked him to go to the valley, and found a great white ape as an excuse, just because he didn't want to see him suffer, and didn't want him to accompany him to get poisoned.Thinking of his senior brother still taking care of him like this at this time, Zhang Wuji was both moved and sad in his heart, he unconsciously tightened his arms around Song Qingshu, let go before Song Qingshu could speak, and then ignited the fire next to him even bigger, Then he turned his head and glanced at Song Qingshu who was curled up in pain, and turned to leave.

After Zhang Wuji agreed, Song Qingshu also let go of his heart. Although he still had a little doubt about whether Zhang Wuji would find the Nine Suns Divine Art, he still tried his best to comfort himself that Zhang Wuji was the protagonist, and he would definitely find it. Otherwise, how could he continue to dominate in the future? .Song Qingshu didn't think of another possibility at this time, that is, when Zhang Wuji found him, he was already dead.

Although Zhang Wuji was reluctant, under Song Qingshu's urging, he still went out early and returned late every day, wandering in the valley. At first, he saw a few great white apes, but they were all alive and kicking, and Zhang Wuji himself thought that they were just used by Song Qingshu. It was just a word used as an excuse, so I didn't care about not looking for it seriously, but I collected all kinds of wild fruits in the valley every day and brought them back, and I also hunted a small animal every few days to bring them back.

Song Qingshu's health was deteriorating, and he just walked around the cave every day, or sat on the big rocks by the creek not far away to bask in the sun.At the beginning, he was expecting Zhang Wuji to bring good news every day when he came back, but later seeing that things had not progressed at all, he became a little suspicious.

Although he died once, Song Qingshu still had a strong desire to continue to live. He didn't want to die. The feeling of falling into the darkness and knowing that he would never wake up was really too terrifying. Those who have never experienced it would not know it.It was precisely because of the experience that Song Qingshu was even more afraid.

After a few more days, his health got worse, and he would have to breathe for a while after walking a few more steps, his whole face was covered with blueness, and he looked a little scary.Shrouded in the shadow of death, Song Qingshu's temper became even worse, and he didn't have a good tone when speaking to Zhang Wuji.

Song Qingshu always thought that if he hadn't gone to rescue Zhang Wuji that day, he wouldn't have been hit by Xuanming God's palm, and the series of things that followed would not have happened.Maybe I will live well on Wudang Mountain. He is 21 now, and maybe he has married a gentle wife. After a year or two, he will have a lovely child and have his own home, a warm home.Instead of lying here weakly facing the shadow of death like now.

Zhang Wuji was kicked out by Song Qingshu, but Song Qingshu's situation was so serious that he didn't dare to go far, and secretly hid outside the cave, paying attention to Song Qingshu's situation.

Song Qingshu was lying in there alone. The slightly dark environment, coupled with the physical pain, made it easy for people to think wildly, and it was easy to breed dark thoughts.He kept thinking that if he hadn't chosen to save Zhang Wuji that day, so many things wouldn't have happened.Maybe he did something wrong at the beginning, if he chooses not to contact Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo in the future, then maybe he can live in this world well, ordinary but alive.

The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he was to die. In the end, he almost felt a little demonic. Probably because he thought about it for a long time, he suddenly felt a little headache, and he still couldn't stop stroking his forehead and moaning in pain.Zhang Wuji, who was hiding outside the cave, watched worriedly, but after a while Song Qingshu not only didn't feel better, but moaned louder.

Zhang Wuji couldn't bear it any longer, rushed into the cave and hugged Song Qingshu's skinny body tightly in his arms, stretched out his hand to rub his forehead constantly, and asked anxiously, "Senior brother, is it hurting badly?"

Song Qingshu didn't expect Zhang Wuji to appear suddenly, but then he guessed the truth of the matter, and thought of Zhang Wuji's attitude of not caring much about the great white ape every time he asked him, he already understood everything in his heart, what he told Zhang Wuji to do , he didn't do it seriously at all, and he might not go at all today.

Song Qingshu didn't know where the strength came from, so he pushed Zhang Wuji aside, nodded slowly to Zhang Wuji who was a little panicked, and said slowly with no expression on his face: "Okay, okay, I'll let you find the great white ape, you are Did you find it like this?"

Speaking of the last sentence, Song Qingshu thought of his worries and fears for a while, and finally couldn't help but yelled out, even his eyes couldn't help turning red.Zhang Wuji had never seen Song Qingshu look like this before. He stood still and didn't dare to move. Seeing Song Qingshu so angry, he hurriedly said: "No, senior brother, I just..."

Song Qingshu said coldly: "Do you want me to die?"

When Zhang Wuji heard Song Qingshu's words, his eyes turned red unconsciously, and he barely moved the corner of his mouth, but his smile was uglier than crying, "Senior brother, why would I think so. But I can't help it, I can't cure it You, it's all my fault, you blame me, it's useless to blame me..."

Hearing Zhang Wuji blaming himself, Song Qingshu suddenly said calmly, "Yes, it's all your fault. It would have been fine if I hadn't rescued you at the beginning." Facing Zhang Wuji's injured gaze, Song Qingshu suddenly turned his mouth slightly, He showed a slight smile, but said extremely cruel words in his mouth, "No, it would be fine if I didn't meet you from the beginning."

Song Qingshu looked away, his eyes became blurred, and he said slowly, "In that case, maybe I will still live a good life, maybe I will marry a gentle wife and have a lovely child. I have been thinking about it since my last life. To have a child, I don't know what my child is like, he must be very good, very cute..."

Song Qingshu was completely caught in his own fantasy at this time, but Zhang Wuji's face suddenly became gloomy, there was a faint storm rising in his eyes, the hands hanging beside him were tightly clenched into fists, and blood flowed drop by drop.When he heard Song Qingshu talking about the child, his face twisted for a moment, it was extremely ugly, and he walked over and hugged Song Qingshu in his arms.

Song Qingshu struggled vigorously, but Zhang Wuji's hand became more and more forceful, and suddenly something hot fell onto his neck, drop by drop, Song Qingshu froze for a moment, suddenly realized what it was, and couldn't help but stop struggling. When he got down, he wanted to look up at Zhang Wuji, but Zhang Wuji held him down firmly.

Zhang Wuji was buried in Song Qingshu's neck for a while before he raised his head, still did not let go of Song Qingshu, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, the luckiest thing in Wuji's life is to meet you, I know, it has always been I'm dragging senior brother down. Senior brother, Wuji begs you, don't hate Wuji. I will definitely listen to you, don't be angry anymore, okay?"

Song Qingshu heard Zhang Wuji's fragile tone as if he was about to break, his heart soured and he woke up, what's wrong with him?This is the child I love as much as my younger brother. I clearly know how dependent this child is on me. These things are my own choices from beginning to end, aren't they?What's wrong with this kid?

For a moment Song Qingshu broke out in a cold sweat at the shock of his previous thoughts. Is such a dark thought really the deepest thought in his heart?No, that's not the case.He really regarded Zhang Wuji as his brother. Zhang Wuji didn't seriously look for the great white ape because he didn't know that there was the Nine Suns Scripture in it, and Zhang Wuji didn't want him to die...

The more he thought about Song Qingshu, the more ashamed he felt, and he felt ashamed to face Zhang Wuji.

"Brother, Wuji likes you." Zhang Wuji let go of Song Qingshu and said seriously.

Song Qingshu put his hand on Zhang Wuji's face, nodded with a smile, "Senior Brother also likes Wuji, and it was the fault of Senior Brother before, and Senior Brother had a bad temper. Can Wuji forgive Senior Brother?"

Zhang Wuji hurriedly shook his head, then nodded again, "Wuji didn't blame Senior Brother, no matter what Senior Brother did, I will never blame Senior Brother."

Taking a look at Song Qingshu, Zhang Wuji hesitated for a moment, then became firm again, and said nervously: "Senior brother, I like you."

Song Qingshu reached out to touch his head, and said with a smile, "Brother also likes Wuji."

Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu's faint smile that was the same as before, and the courage he finally mustered up instantly deflated like a punctured balloon, and his mouth deflated in a dejected manner.But looking at the smile on Song Qingshu's face that he hadn't seen for a long time, he put aside the thoughts in his heart and said happily: "Brother, let me carry you to the river to bask in the sun."

After going through this experience, Song Qingshu saw a lot of things, and he didn't object to Zhang Wuji's proposal.Zhang Wuji happily hugged Song Qingshu and came to sit on the big rock where Song Qingshu often stayed by the river. Song Qingshu sat in Zhang Wuji's arms, the warm sun shone on his body, making him feel warm and comfortable. Looking at the blooming flowers in the valley Flowers, butterflies and bees flying in the flowers, and leisurely animals in the distance.

Song Qingshu suddenly saw a lot, if he could die in such a beautiful place, it would be a beautiful ending.It's just a pity that neither of them can live forever.

"Wuji, after I die, cremate me. In fact, I am very afraid of the dark. I don't want to stay alone in the dark underground. There will be bugs biting me..." Song Qingshu whispered in an erratic voice. talking.

"Brother, don't be afraid." Zhang Wuji said in a hoarse voice, let go of Song Qingshu, walked up to him and knelt down to hold his hand, his reddish eyes were extremely serious, "Don't be afraid, brother, Wuji will accompany you, always be with you .”

After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he suddenly found that the expression on Song Qingshu's face was a little weird. He was a little surprised but more surprised. He said: "Wuji, hurry up, grab that great white ape for me!"