Song Qingshu's journey of resistance

Healing his wounds, taking medicine, taking medicines to heal his wounds, this is how Song Qingshu spent the past few days, lying on his back on the edge of the cliff, squinting his eyes and staring blankly at the sky. It is strange to say that although he is most afraid of snakes, his favorite It is woods and mountains. I remember when I was in Wudang, because I was afraid that I would encounter snakes when I went up the mountain, so I always carried some sulfur powder on my body. Only last time... Thinking of the scenes of being thrown up by people, the hatred in my heart ah.

"Boy, please remember this young master, this young master will pay back this debt sooner or later!" Hmph, whoever he is, could it be Qiao Feng? !

'Giggle' A strange yet familiar voice sounded in the distance, and he sighed helplessly and closed his eyes, why is he here again?Scratching his hair, since he was misunderstood by Duan Yanqing that day, this man has been entangled with him like a jelly candy, he doesn't say much, just look at him with soft eyes, or be patient when he does something wrong Occasionally, when I smile softly at him, he will smile happily and close his eyes.

Convulsions, I used to think that this man must be faked by someone else, but the facts have proved that the man who is walking step by step is the real Duan Yanqing from the inside to the outside, the famous leader of the four villains, who was captured by the world. Duan, Yan, and Qing are known as the super masters of 'full of evil'!

Mother~~ Limbs stretched out and turned over on the ground, did I have any enmity with the Duan family father and son in my previous life?After finally throwing off the young one, the old one sticks to it again, the young one is better, he listens to everything he says, and it can be said that the initiative is completely in his own hands, but the old one... a glance at the old one has already arrived. The man in front, this guy's aura is too strong, he is not his opponent at all, if he fights with him, he treats him like a child, ignores him, and he silently finds a lot of strange gadgets to amuse himself, uh ~~ In fact, I also blame myself, it’s too embarrassing to lose to those gadgets every time!

"Hmm~~" I twitched my face in confusion, what can I do if I can't control myself?Who let me count my toys with one hand since I was a child?Besides, I'm only 16 now, and it's the time when I'm curious, so it's not so embarrassing to lose to weird gadgets, right?hey-hey……

"Qing Shu, why are you lying on the ground? Be careful not to catch the cold." Duan Yanqing smiled dotingly on the young man who bent down helplessly while trying to move but refused to move. What a temper.

"Don't worry about it, I deserve it if it's cold." He twisted his body and held on to a stone, so he couldn't get up, but he didn't want to listen to him, why?

Hehe... Apparently Song Qingshu himself didn't notice that his attitude and tone towards Duan Yanqing had already surpassed the standard for treating ordinary people. If he didn't treat Duan Yanqing as his own, he probably wouldn't be able to do this if he killed Song Qingshu. Acting coquettishly, right?

But Song Qingshu didn't notice it, but Duan Yanqing took all of this into his eyes. Although he was a bit unfamiliar with people, he had spent more than ten years in the weird and unpredictable arena, and he was wise. Now, are you afraid that you won't be able to subdue a little boy?The results also proved that I did a good job and victory is just around the corner!

"Really don't want me to care? It's okay, at most, it's just a few more days of decoction. When I get back to the house, I'll ask my servants to make some more decoctions for eliminating cold. Do you want to add some yellow lotus seeds? That thing seems to be used to relieve internal heat. Right? But it doesn’t matter if it’s not bad %￥#%#￥” He kept talking, but his eyes never left the face of the person beside him. That unpredictable face was so funny, Duan Yanqing endured it for a long time He didn't burst out laughing.

"Okay!" He shouted angrily, and slapped Duan Yanqing's hand away. Song Qingshu gritted his teeth and stood up unwillingly, "I said, Boss Duan, don't be so vicious, okay? Having been made miserable by the decoction these days, you still dare to make fun of the decoction, am I out of spite?"

Smiling, Duan Yanqing didn't care about Song Qingshu's behavior of slapping his hand away at all. He liked to see the young man's indifference in front of his eyes. If the young man treated him seriously, he would be really sad. It's time for lunch, you didn't eat in the morning, if you are still hungry for lunch, it is not good for your health."

"You...know I didn't eat in the morning?" Wei Wei, Duan Yanqing used to call for food to eat with him every morning, but this morning when Duan Yanqing went out, he suddenly lost his appetite and ran to the back mountain alone Come, but don't think that Duan Yanqing would know about this little thing.

"Well, I went down the mountain to find a little gadget, and I'll bring it to you after lunch. You'll definitely like it." He stroked Song Qingshu's hair with a smile. Always wanted to touch the boy, even if it was just an unremarkable hair, so he stroked the boy's hair several times as he wished, Duan Yanqing deepened the smile on the corner of his mouth, "Let's go, the food won't taste good when it's cold."

"Eat it cold when it's cold, and also, I told you not to touch my hair again~~!" roared, why do both of them like to touch their own hair?Yan is like this, Uncle Xiao is like this, even that sissy is also like that, now Duan Yanqing is added, casually grabbed the hair and looked carefully, there is nothing unusual about being ordinary, what is there to touch!

"Hehe..." Smiled silently, Duan Yanqing naturally knew what Song Qingshu was thinking, the hair is indeed very ordinary, the one who is not ordinary...is the owner of the hair...

Hearing the people behind him laughing, Song Qingshu became even more annoyed. To be precise, he became angry from embarrassment. He turned around suddenly, with his hands on his hips, his eyes raised and his chin raised, "Is it funny?"

"No." Duan Yanqing shook his head quite tactfully, he still knew when to enter and when to retreat, after all, he was once a crown prince, and the art of being an emperor is not in vain.

"No? Then what are you doing laughing all the time? Did you take the wrong medicine!" He continued to stare, but he just couldn't be bothered, what's going on!

"Because I want to laugh, I haven't laughed for many years, so when I should laugh, I want to keep laughing." He replied calmly, looking down at his broken body. He thought that he would never laugh again in his life. Laughed.

"I..." Stunned, Song Qingshu fell silent looking at the man who suddenly felt a little lost. , Some... don't know what's good or bad, "I'm sorry..." He said with his head bowed, and he would never lose his temper with him casually in the future.

"What?" Looking at Song Qingshu blankly, it took a long time to understand the meaning of Song Qingshu's words. He shook his head and smiled softly, "You didn't apologize to me, but me. I want to thank you from the bottom of my heart." Thank you for letting Duan Yanqing get it. reborn.

"No, you don't understand, I actually..." How should I put it?Say it's all just a misunderstanding?Looking at the man's indifferent eyes like the breeze, he couldn't say anything, his eyes silently fell on Duan Yanqing's wrist, that jade piece was his ultimate goal, how could he understand Duan Yanqing?

"Qing Shu, do you have something on your mind?" He has always known that this young man's mind is very heavy, and he can guess from the way he frowns from time to time in a daze, that weight makes him restless, it's not because he didn't think about it It's just that...Qing Shu doesn't want to let himself intervene, does he?

"...Hmm." Yoyo sat down, this man could help her with her own concerns, and with the current 'friendship' between the two of them, it's not difficult to get what you want as long as you open your mouth, but...why can't you open your mouth?

"All the problems in the world are waiting for others to solve them. If you can't solve them now, it means that it's not time yet. So don't worry, just take your time." Sitting next to Song Qingshu, he put a pair of crutches on his left hand side, Duan Yan Qing stroked Song Qingshu's hair again, but this time, the boy didn't avoid it, he stopped his arms and smiled, this is progress, he didn't expect too much, it would be nice if he could slowly melt into the boy's life.

"Take your time?" It's easy to say, your lover is waiting for you in another world, take your time?Where can I wait, I glanced at Duan Yanqing's wrist impatiently, the small piece of jade is shining with a seductive luster in the sun, I really want it~~~

"Qingshu likes this wristband very much?" He took off the wristband on his left wrist and handed it to Song Qingshu. Several times, he could always catch Qingshu's eyes looking at the wristband. At the same time, I also think it's funny, it's just a wristband, if it wasn't for the birthday gift from my father, I'm afraid I would have taken it off and given it to Qing Shu?

"This wristband..." Looking at the wristband that was so close at hand, Song Qingshu hesitated to reach out. He never thought that the fragments of magical artifacts would be obtained without opening his mouth. He thought that all of this was because of Duan Yanqing The more he cared, the more guilt he felt in his heart, and the heavier his arms became.

Not seeing Song Qingshu's hesitation, Duan Yanqing gently stroked the wristband in his palm and murmured, "This wristband was sewn by my father and given to me on my 14th birthday. My father was afraid that I would hurt my wrist when I often draw the bow, so I thought of giving me this." The twisted needle corners in the fat belly are already old, and recalling the mood when I received this gift back then, it seems almost yesterday...

"Here, I'll see you off, remember to protect it well, you know? This is a blessing, well, I have to leave beforehand, remember to go down the mountain to eat early, don't be hungry, you know?" Put the wristband into Song Qingshu's In the palm of his hand, Duan Yanqing left in a hurry.

Looking at the fading backs of people who have gone far away, the waves in Duan Yanqing's eyes just now reappeared in Song Qingshu's mind, it was reminiscence, recalling the unrecoverable sadness of the past.

夜晚

Sitting alone in the candlelight, I stared blankly at the wristband in my hand. For a whole day, I just stared at the wristband and never thought about removing the fragments of the magic weapon. This is not just a small wristband. To Duan Yanqing, it is more important than life, but now, Duan Yanqing gave it to himself easily...

"It's not good, it's not good, Mr. Song is not good, my lord, he is going to die soon, you go and have a look." A familiar servant rushed in in a panic, with blood stains on his lapel, and shouted He rushed to Song Qingshu's side, pulled him and ran out.

"What did you say?!" Staggering and almost falling, Song Qingshu grabbed the servant's collar and sneered coldly. Here, the so-called adult refers to Duan Yanqing. The head of Yipin Hall was assassinated a few days ago, so The current Yipintang belongs to Duan Yanqing, the most official, and now he suddenly heard that his lord is about to die, how could Song Qingshu not be startled?That person was fine at noon...

"Mr. Song, please don't ask. My lord was seriously injured. The doctor said...it was very difficult to save him. It was Grandma Ye who asked me to invite you over. Mr. Song, please go and have a look." " After finishing the words with a mournful face, when he looked up, there was no one in front of him, and the servant hurriedly got up and ran out, he still had to guard his lord.

'Peng' kicked the door open, and the room was suddenly quiet, unable to see other people's expressions, Song Qingshu just cast his blank eyes on the blood-stained bed not far away, and approached step by step. Liang, it was really him, how could he... get hurt?With the movement of footsteps, the embarrassed appearance of the person in front of him slowly came into view, with sweaty hair, tightly closed eyes, blue and white lips, and... the short blade protruding obliquely from his chest.

"Song Qingshu, Boss is injured too badly this time, I'm afraid if I draw the knife...he's running out of time, you...talk to him." Standing up, calling everyone to leave, Erniang Ye looked back The young man who was standing beside the bed without speaking, sighed secretly and closed the door with his backhand. Although she didn't know the relationship between the boss and the boy, judging from the behavior of the boss in the past few days, the boss showed his sincerity to the boy.

"Hey, Erniang Ye, the boss is going to die, shouldn't we line up again?"

"What's wrong with Yun Zhonghe, you also want to be the boss?"

"The Evil God of the South China Sea, Yun Zhonghe is not afraid of you if others are afraid of you."

"Okay, okay, the boss is not dead yet, so you can't wait to talk about it?"

"What are you waiting for? Anyway, there is only one breath, sooner or later, we..."

The voices of arguing at the door gradually faded away, hearing the words of the other three villains, Song Qingshu's numb heart faintly felt pain again, Duan Yanqing... what have he gained in this life?

"Hmm~" Frowning, Duan Yanqing opened his eyes when he felt the familiar aura, he was confused for a while before he could see clearly what was in front of him, he... was going to die, right?The knife in the chest was inserted too deep, if it wasn't for my strong skills and internal strength to clamp the blade, I would have become a corpse by now, but even so, I would only live for a few more hours, with a bitter smile, I turned slowly Looking at the place where he felt something, sure enough, the slender figure of the young man was standing there quietly.

Dry lips opened and closed, the wry smile deepened, his own voice had long been silent, and ventriloquism...was impossible now, sighing and giving up the desire to speak, Duan Yanqing laboriously raised his hand, and slowly moved from He took out a blood-soaked handkerchief from his arms, and the handkerchief was bulging like something was wrapped inside.

"For me?" Seeing Duan Yanqing holding the handkerchief and looking at him, Song Qingshu knelt down to the side of the bed and held Duan Yanqing's trembling hand.

Blinking, Duan Yanqing signaled Song Qingshu to open the handkerchief with his eyes.

Glancing at Duan Yanqing, Song Qingshu took the handkerchief and gently lifted a corner, the next moment a piece of warm jade was revealed in front of his eyes, staring blankly at the Wen Yu in his hand, Song Qingshu raised his head suspiciously.

Laughing, Duan Yanqing stretched out his hand to touch Song Qingshu's long hair, "Qingshu... likes jade very much..." That's why he always looks at his wristband in a daze, but the piece of jade on that wristband is too small, how about That's good, he finished speaking with the little energy left, gasped for a few breaths, his face was flushed, after Duan Yanqing spurted a mouthful of blood, his whole body began to twitch.

"Duan Yanqing? Duan Yanqing!" Is he going to die?Looking at the slowly softening body of the man in front of him, he lowered his head and glanced at the scorching warm jade in his hand. After gritting his teeth, Song Qingshu took out the wrist cuff from his arms, took off the fragments of the magic weapon on it and held it tightly in his palm, then turned over and stepped over. Sitting on Duan Yanqing's body, clasping the handle of the short blade with five fingers, he looked at the man who opened his eyes blankly and said, "Duan Yanqing, do you believe me?"

Blinking his eyes, his mind was confused, but Duan Yanqing still nodded subconsciously.

"Then bear with it, don't be afraid..." With force on his wrist, he pulled out the short blade with a 'shua' sound, and with the sound of a 'pushing', Duan Yanqing began to twitch uncontrollably again.

Instead of looking at Duan Yanqing's painful appearance, Song Qingshu spread his palms and clasped his fingers tremblingly with Duan Yanqing, "Mmm~" The electric current swept through his whole body in an instant, and his body limp and fell on Duan Yanqing's body, biting his lips Song Qingshu He turned his head and shouted, "Listen everyone outside, I'm healing your wounds, and no one is allowed to come in without an order, do you understand?!"

"Yes!"

Hearing the response outside the door, Song Qingshu's mind relaxed, and then his whole body fell into a boundless frenzy. Wave after wave of pleasure came, making him subconsciously hug Duan Yanqing's waist, and slowly passed out. ...