Junior Brother, please wake up

If Lin Xuanhe were to talk about this matter, it would be hard for him to say how Situ Jin fell in love with Poison Saint.

Changming, the eldest son of the poison sage, has an arrogant personality, and acts as he pleases without any regard. If his character is to be compared with Situ Jin, it can only be incompatible.

But what is surprising is that just looking at the two people who make people sigh like this, they can really be together in the end.

Lin Xuanhe didn't know the specifics, or he didn't care at all, but he just knew that when the cultivation world was in turmoil, Situ Jin was deeply poisoned in order to protect the sect, and in the end it was Changsun Changming who exhausted his heart to save him Blood to death.

Lin Xuanhe briefly talked about it, and Jian Yang nodded, but he was curious: "However, if we use real time to count, how can Brother Situ remember what happened a hundred years ago?"

"Of course he can't remember." Lin Xuanhe explained to him, "It's not him who gave me my heart and soul."

Jian Yang's eyes widened: "Is it Changsun Changming?"

"..."

unexpected ah unexpected

If Situ Jin came in, then his inner demon would naturally be Changsun Changming. If he wanted to break through his inner demon, he would kill Changsun Changming, but Changsun Changming voluntarily lured people into the illusion.

Your circle is really chaotic.

Lin Xuanhe reached out and poked Jian Yang's little head: "Don't think so much."

Jian Yang shook his head: "Then don't think about it, it hurts if you think about it too much."

"Someone is here." Lin Xuanhe reminded Jian Yang, and Jian Yang quickly turned Lin Xuanhe into a little fat bird, and then sat on the bedside calmly, seeing the grandson Changming and Wen Feng coming in.

Changsun Changming checked his pulse with a sullen face for a moment, and finally said: "The only thing we can do is change blood."

Wen Feng stopped him: "No, Qi Yang is weak now, it's not appropriate to exchange blood."

Jian Yang agreed with Wen Feng's statement: "It's better to be safe."

Being vetoed by two people in a row, Changsun Changming became obviously displeased; "According to you, what's your opinion?"

Changsun Changming might be a little obedient in front of Situ Jin, but in front of other people, he is really a beauty with thorns all over his body.

Wen Feng was used to being bullied like this, but Jian Yang looked at Wen Feng: "Heart disease still needs heart medicine."

He said this sentence without thinking, which seemed to make no sense, and seemed to be alluding to something.

Wen Feng's expression changed, he clenched his fists hidden under his sleeves, and even his usual elegant smile was a bit far-fetched: "I know."

Changsun Changming raised his eyebrows. He didn't care about Jian Yang at first. First, Jian Yang didn't have any sense of existence. Second, he was obsessed with studying foreign objects, and he didn't pay attention to foreign objects. At this moment, Jian Yang said these words more or less Shao really attracted Wen Feng's interest.

But he has a perverse temper, so naturally he would not take the initiative to ask for advice: "If he doesn't want to exchange blood, he won't live for a few days."

This is right, Jian Yang secretly approved in his heart, and produced good medicine systematically. Indeed, if Wen Feng could not hear, then his limbs would lose their senses, and finally his heart would go into cardiac arrest.

Jian Yang nodded earnestly: "What the genius doctor said is very true. It seems that the most urgent thing is to research the antidote earlier."

He walked out of the room slowly, thinking that he was forced to this point, Wen Feng still didn't say anything, he tried his best to trick people into this illusion, Jian Yang didn't believe that he had no intention.

Qi Yang is going to die soon, Wen Feng will continue to pretend to be dead.

Changsun Changming knew Wenfeng even better. He was originally a person in a fantasy, so he naturally knew Wenfeng's cards. The only reason why he came here in person was because he hadn't seen this apprentice for a long time. Come and take a look. That's all.

After all, among the four people present, none of them were worried that Qi Yang would die, they were all just observing secretly.

After Jian Yang left, Wen Feng walked to the side of the bed, and said softly: "Qi Yang..."

Originally, it shouldn't be like this. He originally thought that after coming to the illusion, he would keep his feelings in his heart. It had never started, so naturally it would not hurt. He sealed Qi Yang's memory again. At that time, Qi Yang When you do something to yourself, you will not blame yourself or be sad.

In the end, he avoided Qi Yang not because he was afraid that Qi Yang would have expectations of him, but because... because he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself first.

The relationship between the two of them, everyone thought that Qi Yang couldn't do without him, but it wasn't like that, it was him who couldn't do without Qi Yang.

He entangles Qi Yang tightly, and does not allow outsiders in Qi Yang's world. He is selfish, and he does not allow anyone to appear in the world of only the two of them.

Wen Feng always remembered that a long time ago, when he and Qi Yang were friends, once Qi Yang’s younger brother came to find Qi Yang, the two seemed to be talking about something, and they looked very happy. for a while.

Everyone said that Qi Yang had a bad temper and was hard to get close to. Rumors spread widely, and naturally no one wanted to be friends with Qi Yang.

But it's not like this, it's just that after Qi Yang found out his displeasure, he pretended to make others refuse to approach him. The reason why he did this was just to make himself feel that it wasn't because of him that he didn't have other friends. relationship.

From before to now, Qi Yang has always been the best, the best, gentle person. He has a delicate mind. On the contrary, he is narrow-minded, selfish, pretending to be polite and generous on the surface, and put his ugly soul Wrap it up.

It has been Qi Yang who has been accommodating himself all this time, and he has paid too much for himself, and if he can die for Qi Yang, what's wrong with it.

Wen Feng was thinking like this, looking at Qi Yang's thin body, water droplets rolled down and hit Qi Yang's hand, Wen Feng's eyes were red, and he wiped his face quickly.

Qi Yang's hand moved, he couldn't hear it or see it now, but he could sense someone sitting beside him, and when a drop of water fell down, he showed an unprecedented flustered expression.

"Little, Feng?"

Qi Yang's voice was very hoarse, and because of the poison, it became difficult for him to speak.

Even if he couldn't see, he could accurately touch Wenfeng's face: "Are you crying?"

Qi Yang's face darkened, which was a sign of his anger, but the originally thin boy exploded with astonishing aura at this moment, and he asked word by word: "Who is it, did you bully you?"

Wen Feng shook his head, he breathed carefully at the moment, and replied: "No, no one."

But Qi Yang didn't respond, Wen Feng realized that he couldn't hear, he took Wen Feng's hand and wrote on his palm: "I found a way to save you."

At this moment, Wen Feng is very grateful for Jian Yang's suggestion, heart medicine, doesn't this refer to his own blood, as long as Qi Yang can drink his heart blood, then he will die, then it is Qi Yang who killed himself... …

It's done, everything is settled, so he can use himself to save Qi Yang, it's great.

Jian Yang: "..."

Young man, you are afraid that you have misunderstood me.

"Don't take any risks." Even if Qi Yang didn't know what Wen Feng wanted to do, it was like a miracle that he could sense Wen Feng's emotions at the moment. It was an extreme feeling of relief, which made him very happy. unhappy.

Wen Feng carefully wrote in his hand: "Don't worry."

He did what he said, and asked someone to bring in the boiled medicine, which contained Wenfeng's heart and soul, and he fed it to Qi Yang little by little.

Sitting on the rockery outside, Jian Yang said to Fat Bird, "I guess Wen Feng might want to kill me later."

The fat bird gave him a displeased look.

Jian Yang realized that the fat bird was unhappy, and quickly changed his words: "Okay, let's not mention this, the poison I gave Qi Yang was actually to help him untie Wen Feng's seal, but at the last step, Wen Feng's blood was almost too weak. Completely unraveled, just now I gave a little guidance..."

Lin Xuanhe was not surprised at all, as if he knew that this was something Jian Yang could do: "Yes."

What he wanted was to wait for both of them to talk, and take Jian Yang back as soon as possible.

After Qi Yang took a sip of the medicine, his expression changed, and he sat quietly by the bed without saying a word.

Wen Feng was a little panicked, no, the smell of this medicine can completely cover the smell of blood, even he might not be able to drink it by himself.

Qi Yang was sitting by the bed, his body suddenly shook twice, he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, but saw him grunting, shrinking his hand slightly, as if trying to hide something, even though Qi Yang tried his best to cover it up, but the bright red Blood still flowed out from between the fingers.

Drop by drop fell on the quilt, rendering it extremely dazzling.

Wen Feng's hand trembled, followed by the sound of the medicine bowl smashing on the ground, the soup stained the carpet, and the porcelain bowl shattered into pieces, but Wen Feng seemed to ignore it completely, he grabbed Qi Yang's hand Arm anxiously said: "What's wrong?"

Qi Yang closed his eyes, and found that he could see and hear, including the memory came back. At this moment, he seemed to understand Jian Yang's good intentions.

If it wasn't like this, how could he find out that Wen Feng's well-intentioned efforts made Qi Yang speechless all of a sudden.

He raised his eyes, Wen Feng was stunned by the pain in his eyes, and Wen Feng forgot to speak for a while.

"Xiaofeng." Qi Yang called him, but with a hint of anger that could not be detected

Wen Feng opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know how to explain

"Do you still remember what I said to you under the sacred tree in Queshan that year?" Qi Yang didn't open his mouth to blame, nor did he reiterate anything, but wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth very calmly.

His indifferent expression made Wen Feng panic from the bottom of his heart, and his memory suddenly returned to the year when they first wanted to meet, under the sacred tree in Queshan.

At that time, Wen Feng was still a young boy with a noble status, while Qi Yang was a bastard covered in dust and dust. They made an agreement under the sacred tree that no matter the wind or rain, they would never leave without fear of danger.

At that time, Qi Yang was still very young, but he firmly held Wen Feng's hand and said, "Xiao Feng, as long as you don't take the initiative to abandon me, I will always follow you and treat you well."

So now, Qi Yang wants to take back everything he owns, alright? Wen Feng's heart trembled, he felt the blood in his body surging, and he almost vomited blood, his eyes were still red, and he wanted to pull out a smile, but in the end Tears fell first: "Don't do this."

I beg you, if you are angry, you can beat me and scold me, but don't treat me like this.