dragon in the east

Looking at Feng Taicang, he didn't speak.

Dongfang Bubai frowned, although Ping Yizhi was usually a little crazy and grotesque, but now he has never said such nonsense (some cloud: Actually, lord, Ping Yizhi is the truth...).

Suddenly, Ping Yizhi was startled as if thinking of something, and bowed to Feng Taicang.

"Ping Yizhi, what do you mean?" Dongfang Bubai looked at Ping Yizhi kowtowing to Feng Taicang in surprise.

"Master, this must not be a mortal...not a mortal..." Ping knelt on the ground with one finger, raised his head and shouted, "How... how..."

Draw eyebrows for you, say goodbye to you

"Master, this must not be a mortal...not a mortal..." Ping knelt on the ground with one finger, raised his head and shouted, "How... how..."

"Finger."

"Master," Ping Yi pointed at Feng Taicang, his eyes widened, "this person's meridians are unusual. In ordinary people, the eight meridians in the body are like small rivers, just gurgling. For those with profound skills, the meridians are like a rushing river. Endless...and this person's veins look like a calm sea at first glance, vast, peaceful and far-reaching, without waves or waves; secondly, it is stormy and stormy, with rough waves, it seems to be able to suck people in..."

Dongfang Bubai took advantage of the Fengtai Cangmen, tried again and again, but could not come to any conclusions, thinking that he only had a little understanding of medical theory, and seeing Ping's promises, he was skeptical, "He suffered internal injuries, and there was no trace of internal strength left in his body. , could it be because of this that the pulse condition is strange..."

"There is not a trace of internal strength..." Ping frowned with one finger, and murmured to himself, "This person's veins are stable, and there seems to be a dragon walking all over his body in the veins. How could it be...how could it be..."

Dongfang Bubai looked at Feng Taicang, who hadn't said a word since just now.

Feng Taicang looked at Dongfang Bubai, saw that he was confused, and didn't explain, but looked at Ping Yizhi, "Your five senses are clear, and there is a strange smell on your body that doesn't look like a human, but you don't look like a human at all, but also like a spirit. "

"Bullshit!"

"Yeah, I was talking nonsense," Feng Taicang said with a smile, "Didn't you also talk nonsense... People have a deep knowledge, and you are only good at medicine, but you don't necessarily have a lot of knowledge. My meridians are very different, maybe my meridians are just different from others..."

"Interesting... Interesting..." Ping Yizhi was originally angry, but when he heard Feng Taicang's words, his expression suddenly changed to interest, and he murmured alone, "Young Master, I really didn't see the old man's internal injuries. Maybe the pulse condition is different, different, but you can go to Kunlun...to Kunlun..." After finishing speaking, he ignored the two people in front of him and walked away, laughing as he walked, "Old man, I want to go back and close the door to thank guests and study the veins, hahahaha ...really interesting..."

"This..." Dongfang Bubai watched Ping walk away with one finger, and looked sideways at Feng Taicang.

"It's okay." Feng Tai smiled lightly, stopped talking, just picked up the wolf hair and continued to write the piano score.

On the contrary, Dongfang Bubai's doubts about Feng Taicang's identity, which had been suppressed by force, flooded up again. Fascinated, Dongfang Bubai also knew that this person's character was far inferior to the cynical and gentle manner he showed, and what he didn't want to say would be futile even if he forced him to die...

Time actually spent two months getting along with the two of them.

Feng Taicang also practiced alone for about a month. Although it was effective, it was not significant. Perhaps it was because the mortals gathered in Heimuya, which destroyed the power of nature. By.

On this day, Feng Taicang decided not to practice anymore, but to think carefully, whether to leave temporarily, find a quiet and uninhabited place, and open up the dragon veins in his body, but it will take at least three years...

Walking up from the bottom of the cliff, on the top of the cliff, the lights are already on, stay in the courtyard for a while, and then walk towards the courtyard of Dongfang Bubai.Knocking on the door lightly, "East."

Dongfang Bubai was sitting in front of the vanity mirror in a daze.

After taking a bath, he sat in front of the mirror for a while, just looking at his own face in the mirror, not moving or speaking.He stroked his face slowly, with bitterness in his eyes.

Looking at the eyebrows and eyes in the mirror, he felt angrily in his heart, why couldn't he be born a woman, why his appearance was not soft enough, look at the eyebrows, why are they not crescent eyebrows, look at the lips, they don't look like those cherry lips... …why is that……

The more he got along with that person, the more he found himself unable to control his mind.Just thinking of that person's tall and straight figure, proud demeanor, and gentle words, my heart thumps wildly, just getting closer, my face is covered with red clouds.

The man was just explaining the piano score to himself, his voice was deep and steady, he distracted himself, just stared at him, but he didn't know what he said...

Suddenly there was a light knock on the door, and then I remembered the man's voice, "Dongfang."

Dongfang Bubai came back to his senses, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Come in."

As he said that, in a flash, his clothes fluttered and he floated out of the inner room.

Feng Taicang heard Dongfang Bubai's voice of permission coming from inside, so he opened the door and walked in. As soon as he stepped into the front hall, he saw him flashing out, took a closer look, and couldn't help being slightly stunned.

Dongfang Bubai was overjoyed when he heard that person's voice, thinking that it was from that person that he was going to retreat, after that, they hadn't seen each other for a month, and saw that person's surprised expression again, he hurriedly looked at himself, and suddenly found that he hadn't changed his clothes or tied his hair. She was still wearing the pink women's singlet that she had just put on after taking a bath, and her long hair was pouring down and draped behind her.

Dongfang Bubai looked at Feng Taicang again, he couldn't help but froze, he was embarrassed and a little flustered, he was very worried, if that person showed a look of displeasure, would he be heartbroken...

"Too Cang..."

"Hehe..." Feng Taicang heard the uneasiness in Dongfang Bubai's tone, and felt pity in his heart. Such a man is just a man who longs to admire women. How can such a man who cares about his own thoughts not let himself pity. "East, come."

Dongfang Bubai looked at Feng Taicang's outstretched left hand, only hesitated for a moment, and walked towards that person, his eyes still embarrassed.

When Dongfang Bubai approached, he stretched out his hand to hold his hand, Feng Taicang pulled it hard, then took the man in pink into his arms, hugged his hands tightly, put his head on his shoulder, and sighed in his ear ,"East……"

Dongfang Bubai suddenly hugged Feng Taicang into his arms, struggled slightly, but pressed the man even tighter into his arms, felt the man's breath in his ears, and heard the man's murmured sigh, his body couldn't help but froze .

Feng Taicang let go of the man in his arms, took his hand again, and walked towards the inner room.

He dragged Dongfang Bubai into the inner room, pushed him to sit in front of the dressing table, bent down to support his shoulders, and said to him, "Dongfang, may I give you a thrush?"

Looking at his own face in the mirror, Dongfang Bubai was originally uneasy, but when he heard the man's request to draw his eyebrows for him, he couldn't help clasping his hands on his shoulders, "What did you say...?"

"Dongfang, let me paint your eyebrows, okay?" The voice rang again.

"You..." Dongfang Bubai looked at the expression of the man reflected in the mirror, gentle and considerate, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, without a hint of disgust in his eyes, he couldn't help but tentatively said, "Tai Cang, don't you... don't you think I'm like this... like this?" very……"

"What?"

Dongfang Bubai took a deep breath, "It's strange, it's different from ordinary men, it's very..."

"I don't think so, I just think the East is beautiful, I like it very much..."

"Really...?" There was a hint of disbelief and uncertainty in his tone.

"Well," Feng Taicang smiled, "It's more real than pearls..."

"Puchi," Dongfang Bubai finally laughed.

Seeing that smile, Feng Taicang became even more excited, picked up the eyebrow pencil on the dressing table, and pulled the man to face him, "Come on, I'll paint your eyebrows for you."

It was as if there was no sound in the world, only the movement of drawing the eyebrows, and the obsessive gaze...

Ten days later, in the afternoon.

Feng Taicang walked into Dongfang Bubai's inner room, the man was happily sitting on the dressing table to apply makeup on his face, when he saw him walking in, he smiled sweetly, like a shy woman seeing her lover.

"How did you get in?"

"Dongfang, I have something to tell you."

"What's wrong?" Putting down the powder box, Dongfang Bubai stood up, and sat beside the table in the room with Feng Taicang.

"I want to go away for a while."

"Why...why did you leave...?" Dongfang Bubai felt that his grief was coming from it. Why did this person play the piano with him during the day and cook wine under the moon the day before, and then he uttered the words of leaving in the blink of an eye, as if his own heart. People don't care at all, whether he is broken all over the ground, or his eyes are full of desolation...

"Dongfang, it's not what you think." Feng Taicang saw the pain in Dongfang Bubai's eyes, and his heart was shocked. It turned out that this person loved him terribly during this relationship. Now seeing this person's eyes full of injuries, My heart seemed to be stabbed by a sharp blade, and I quickly explained, "I have been retreating here for more than a month. Although it is somewhat useful for my internal strength recovery, it has not changed much. Now I just want to find a suitable place to practice in retreat and recover soon. It's just my strength, if you don't want me to leave, I won't leave, I will stay with you, okay?"

"Tai Cang...?" Dongfang Bubai heard the man's explanation, and suddenly felt that the man's words were like a clear spring, nourishing his desperate and dry heart, and the broken heart was miraculously closed Although he was still reluctant to leave that person, "Then where are you going? Go, how long...?"

"I want to go to Kunlun." Feng Taicang sighed, pulled the man closer, hugged him on his lap, "If I practice without distraction, it will take at least three years..."

"Three years...?" Dongfang Bubai opened his eyes slightly, "So long...?"