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Lu Changqing hugged Feng Qi, stepped on the blue waves, and crossed the river in a short time.The dense forest on the other side covered the sky and the sun, and he only cared about walking through the forest, but he heard the person in his arms whisper: "Let me...down."

Lu Changqing was concerned about Feng Qi's injury, and just wanted to rush to the abandoned hut where he occasionally stayed overnight, find medicine to treat his wound, and did not slow down.Feng Qi was so vicious that he couldn't bear the violent bumps. He grabbed Lu Changqing's front and said with all his strength, "Let me go..."

However, even though he spoke so forcefully, because he was too weak, it fell into Lu Changqing's ears like a mosquito's whisper.

Lu Changqing rushed to a dilapidated cabin, kicked the door open without stopping, put Feng Qi on the chair, and immediately found the wound medicine. When he turned around and came back, he realized that the man was in poor condition.His injuries were not deep, but the bumps along the way also stained the clothes on his shoulders with blood.The brows were furrowed, obviously in pain.

Feng Qi's face has never been so white.

Lu Changqing immediately reached out to take off his clothes, but Feng Qi raised his hand and grabbed his wrist.That hand was cold and sweaty, and Lu Changqing's heart ached.

"Thanks to the hero for saving me, I am very grateful. Dare I ask the hero's name?"

Although the man was so weak, he still remained calm.Lu Changqing stared at Feng Qi's black and white eyes, and fell silent.He pulled off Feng Qi's clothes without saying a word, but the hand that applied the medicine trembled slightly.He didn't know when it started, this man actually became skinny.He had hugged him in the Haojing Palace. At that time, his body was thin but powerful, and he could feel the strength of his muscles in the rhythm.Seeing Feng Qi's clearly exposed ribs, he knew that this man was tough on the surface, but he was actually not living well.

Feng Qi saw that he was only giving medicine to himself, but did not answer, and felt sore, the Chixiao poison couldn't be suppressed all of a sudden, and the familiar pain began to slowly spread from his heart.He pursed his lips tightly and suppressed the "Aman" in his mouth.Although he could see who the person was under the veil, on the day of the winter solstice, Lu Changqing had already broken up with him, and now he did not want to recognize him. If he still recognized him in vain, it would be shameless.

The medicine powder seeped into the flesh and blood bit by bit, stinging the wound, Feng Qi didn't cry out, but just clenched the armrest of the chair with his right hand, his knuckles turned white.Lu Changqing was very close to him, and he could hear his increasingly rapid breathing.What is mixed in this breath is not the initial pure soap locust smell, nor the lingering sandalwood later, but a sweet and greasy floral fragrance.This smell made Lu Changqing feel strange and awkward, as if a solemn statue of a god was thrown into the field of fireworks, stained with unsuitable frivolity.

Man, it's so close.Feng Qi just grasped the handrail tightly, turned his face away, feeling a burst of sadness in his heart.

After Lu Changqing bandaged his wound, he made several gestures with his hands to indicate his name.

Feng Qi looked at it, lowered his eyes and forced a smile, "So it's Zhang Daxia..." After a pause, he said bitterly, "So... Zhang Daxia can't speak..."

Lu Changqing gestured again, intending to send him back to Xie Ji.

But Feng Qi said decisively: "No need, hero, let's go, I have my own way to contact my followers."

Seeing his paler face, Lu Changqing hesitated for a moment.After all, the wasteland guest was wrong. When Lu Changqing learned the truth, he only strengthened his determination to overthrow King Zhou's throne.But it's just for the wasteland guests to pretend to be false and false, to build the plank road openly, and to hide the old warehouse secretly.Just now he rescued Feng Qi impulsively, but now he understands that it is impossible for him to know and get along with this person.Only by using Feng Qi's idea of ​​revenge for Mr. Qi Tong to provoke Hao Jing to fight with Yasukuni, so as to reap the benefits of the fisherman, is the superior strategy to kill two birds with one stone.

If Feng Qi asked him to give up his rebellion when he fell off the cliff, he would definitely agree; even if he was imprisoned later, when he begged Feng Qi to let him go, as long as Feng Qi agreed, he would definitely let go of his rebellion.But today, his heart is already cold, and he can't tolerate anything other than revenge.What's more, if he gives up, where will Xie Yan be?Where will he put thousands of soldiers who followed him?

Since he has this in mind, getting along with Feng Qi is nothing but deceiving. Although he doesn't love Feng Qi anymore, he is unwilling to deceive him.This man always has a special place in his heart.

So Lu Changqing hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and walked out of the hut.

After Lu Changqing left, Feng Qi lay down on his body, the piercing pain made him tremble all over.

"Aman..." He choked up.

It was as if a sharp knife had been stabbed in his heart, but he wanted to leave this room as soon as possible.After taking only one step, his feet softened and he fell to the ground.If he refused to use Chixiaohua to detoxify, he could only endure bitterly.However, perhaps Lu Changqing's appearance touched the knot in his heart, and this time the poisonous attack was unprecedentedly violent.

Feng Qi was panting heavily, his whole body hunched up, convulsing continuously.The palm pressed against the heart almost broke the bones.

Lu Changqing stood outside the door, staring blankly at the dying man who was rolling all over the ground.Only at this moment did he finally understand what Feng Qi had done for him.

Others told him that the national teacher drank a glass of poisoned wine for him, such an understatement.

And behind this sentence, how many times of such painful tumbling and heart-piercing are hidden?

If he hadn't stopped because of worry just now, and just turned around and left, he would never have seen this scene, would never have known why Feng Qi was so thin, and had never known to what extent Chixiao Poison can torture people.

Feng Qi would not tell him anything.

Lu Changqing looked at the man with disheveled white hair, convulsing and writhing like a monster, and didn't feel ugly or scary. He knew how beautiful, noble and inviolable this man used to be, and he knew why he became what he is now.His heart ached like it was splitting open, this person is not a monster, he is Feng Qi, he is Feng Qi!

Lu Changqing ran too fast, fell to the ground, and hugged the struggling man.

"Fengqi...Fengqi...it's me..." With a stick in his throat, he hugged the man tightly, buried his face deep in his neck, and burst into tears.

Feng Qi panted weakly, gently pushed him away, put his head in his arms, and looked at him quietly.

Lu Changqing was stared at by him like this, and suddenly felt that there was nothing in this world that could compare with this person in his arms.Nothing in this world is as beautiful as his white hair and eyes.

Feng Qi's lips trembled slightly, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.He seldom shed tears, Lu Changqing knew.

"Lord Fengqi, talk to me...you talk to me..." Lu Changqing kept crying, but he didn't know how to wipe it away. He hugged Fengqi carefully with both hands, weeping uncontrollably.

With thousands of words in his heart, Feng Qi's eyes closely followed Lu Changqing's.He grabbed Lu Changqing's hair, lowered his head, and leaned forward to kiss his lips.

Lu Changqing's mind was shocked, and then went blank.The warm lips and blended breath are so gentle that it almost melts people.Lu Changqing couldn't help crying, even if love destroys people, this kind of destruction makes him happy.In the deepest emotion, even if he was killed by this man, he would have no regrets.

Feng Qi let go of his lips and tongue, and took out a bright red flower from his bosom.He took off the petals with the tips of his teeth and chewed, his expression became dazed and blurred.

All the blood in Lu Changqing's body was rushing.The man's front was wide open, exposing his snow-white chest. He sat on his lap with his hands on the ground, and his silver hair was scattered all over the ground.He raised his head slightly, holding a scarlet flower in his mouth, his phoenix eyes were blurred, his face was like a peach blossom, and his whole body exuded a sweet fragrance. Yan.

"Aman..." The flower branch in Feng Qi's mouth fell, and he opened his mouth slightly, calling softly as if panting.

At this time, at this time, such an "Aman"...

The strings in Lu Changqing's mind were completely blown.He hugged Feng Qi and responded enthusiastically.This man is like a huge phoenix, once it flies up, no one can see any birds around.

After the cloud and rain, Lu Changqing woke up again, and the sky was already dark.

In the dim moonlight, Feng Qi was naked and wearing a coat, staring at him against the light.Scarlet petals scattered all over the place.

Lu Changqing sat up and faced him silently.

"I already know about my elder brother." Lu Changqing took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Feng Qi, I don't want to lie to you. I am bound to win this world."

Feng Qi's voice was hoarse after sex, and he smiled slowly: "...Aman, when we meet in the future, there is no need to be merciful."

Lu Changqing lowered his head and dressed him earnestly, "No, I will never hurt you. Where the national teacher's Xuanjin staff is, Lu Changqing's soldiers and horses retreated ten miles." After he finished speaking, he looked at Feng Qi's eyes with burning eyes. Eyes, the affection in those eyes made it impossible for Feng Qi to look at him.

"So... how can you win the world..." Feng Qi said softly.

Lu Changqing smiled, "The world is important, and so is Master Feng Qi. I only ask you for one thing."

"You said."

"If I win, don't die." When Lu Changqing spoke, his voice trembled faintly.

Feng Qi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect this request.With a sore nose, he replied softly: "Okay, I won't die... I will definitely not die..."

Feng Qi couldn't hold on, the more affectionate Lu Changqing was, the more heartbroken he was. "You go, Ah Man, you go..."

But Lu Changqing knelt down, held his feet up, and kissed his ankle.Feng Qi was stunned, Lu Changqing lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "What are you asking me to do, you obviously can't walk by yourself..."

"If I can walk by myself, I will definitely not see you when I wake up." Lu Changqing held Feng Qi's feet in his heart, "I'm sorry... I hurt you too much... Master Feng Qi..."

No matter how many years have passed, Feng Qi will never forget the soft and affectionate expression on Lu Changqing's disheveled kneeling in front of him that night.

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, the two can still be together, continue to abuse~~~ Is this chapter touching enough?