people can be bullied

"Lesheng!"

It's so strange, even though we were so far away, I heard Wen Heng's voice, it was like that... I looked from Qin Zheng's arms, Wen Heng's complexion was extremely bad, as if he was restraining something, although he was held back by Bi Tong , but his eyes stared at me for a moment.

Bi Tong was also looking at me, her eyes were venomous and her face was ferocious. In her eyes and on her face, there was a sentence written all over——

'You don't die like that. '

I looked back wearily. Qin Zheng looked cold, but his body was warm. He was extremely tall, and I could barely reach his chest. When he hugged me, my feet were hanging in the air. Only then did I realize My arm actually wrapped around his shoulder.

Gee.

I withdrew my hand and placed it neatly by my side, lest he react and say that I'm not ashamed.

Qin Zheng's strength was astonishing, and he firmly fixed me in his arms. I withdrew my hand and didn't slip a bit. He just swept it casually, but unexpectedly didn't touch any of my wounds. It's a little tight, but otherwise it's okay, I even have the leisure to observe the wound on my hand.

One, two, three...

This time I have to take medicine.

As I thought about it, I commented on the wounds as a way to divert my attention from the pain to other miscellaneous things that made it less painful, a process I knew very well.

Um?How did this one hurt?Why is it so extraordinarily long, it almost runs across the palm of your hand, and the tail even goes around the knuckles of your index finger...

"Senior brother!" Bai Lian almost flew over, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were disheveled, his eyes were full of panic, and he was pitiful. He pulled me from Qin Zheng's arms, hugged me, and murmured: "It's okay, Fortunately, you are fine."

I stepped on the ground, and pushed Bai Lian with the intact part of my hand, motioning for him to let go of me. I don't know if it was because I was weak and he didn't feel it, so Bai Lian tightened his arms, and I gasped in pain: "Hiss ——" It's not as good as the tough Qin Zheng.

Only then did Bai Lian let go of me, touched his hands and pinched his feet, his eyes were reddish and moist, as if he was going to cry in a second, I don't know why, what is he sad about?

"Senior brother," Bai Lian gently touched my broken hand, and said softly, "Does it hurt?"

What do you say?

Or, let me draw a line for you to feel the feeling?

I looked down and saw the first scratch on my malnourished hand, a hole in the west, red blood, brown soil, messy, I couldn't bear to look straight at it, and the white hand underneath, with long and slender fingers, was as white as jade , and I are the same as the sky and the ground, and it is difficult for him to condescend to touch my broken hand.

I looked at Bai Lian's flawless hands, and suddenly realized one thing——

He probably really doesn't know what it feels like, after all, he has never been injured or suffered once since he was a child.

Pain is a common occurrence for me, but for Bai Lian and the others who are the darlings of heaven, it may really be just an unfamiliar word.

Heard it, seen it, never tasted it.

"I'm used to it." I said, calling for pain is useless, my pain has never been reduced by half because of my crying, so I don't need to say it.

Bai Lian's voice was suddenly dry, "Brother..."

I smiled at him and shook my head, "It's okay." All right, don't cry, it's nothing serious.

Bai Lian glanced at me, then saluted Qin Zheng, "Thank you, Zhenjun Qin, for saving my senior brother. Bai Lian will keep this kindness in his heart, and he will surely repay it in the future."

Ok?

When he said this, I remembered that I didn't seem to have thanked Qin Zheng yet. Including this time, Qin Zheng saved me for the third time, but... why did Bai Lian thank me for me?It's not that I can't.

Qin Zheng's face was already extremely cold. Every time Bai Lian said a word, his face became colder. When Bai Lian finished speaking, his face was as frosty. He replied coldly, "No need."

Bai Lian frowned, apparently not expecting Qin Zheng to have such an attitude. At this time, Fu Xinglan interjected: "My brother has this temper. What he means is, yes, there is no need to thank you for what you are supposed to do. After all You entrusted your senior brother to take care of him before, and since he agreed, he will naturally do what he says, that's what he means."

"If you don't believe me, you can ask him."

Qin Zheng frowned handsomely, glanced at me, and didn't deny it, as if he had acquiesced to Fu Xinglan's words.

It turned out to be the case.

It should be.

Qin Zheng really kept his promise, or he valued Bai Lian's request, that's why...

In this way, I really don't need to thank you.

I swallowed the superfluous words that had been carefully considered in my mouth, turned my palms casually, and checked the gap that caught my attention. I felt a little weird when Bai Lian checked my wound before, but now I saw it, and I was almost shocked. The opening where the Tao should have penetrated the palm disappeared inexplicably, leaving only a few other fine wounds, and only the fresh pain reminded me that it was not an illusion.

Bai Lian said again: "Although it is so, I still want to thank Zhenjun well."

Qin Zheng didn't look at me any more, cut off Moxiu who was approaching with his sword, and said lightly:

"No need."