Lin Xiao's brows furrowed, and he broke into the Dongnuan Pavilion without saying a word, and he saw Qi Ling standing there coldly, holding his Qingyu Night Saber in his left hand, and Mao Ziping still had a look on his face. Reluctantly, he patiently persuaded him not far away.

"Master Qi, if I don't touch you, you just open the wound, and I'll help you sprinkle the medicine on it and re-bandage it, can't you?"

Qi Ling's face was full of resistance, and he had no intention of letting him approach at all. Mao Ziping had a headache, no matter how good his medical skills were, if Qi Ling was allowed to behave like this, he would not be able to keep his arm. Is it not he who the Lord blames?

"Qi Ling, don't be willful."

At this moment, Lin Xiao finally walked over with a sullen face, and directly snatched the knife from Qi Ling's hand. Seeing that he finally appeared, Mao Ziping finally breathed a sigh of relief, but Qi Ling's aura instantly became low, like a criminal. The child who made the mistake hung his head and waited to be punished.

"My lord, I'm really fine."

Qi Ling whispered, and quietly twitched his arm back. Lin Xiao came over holding back his anger, so he ignored him and asked Mao Ziping to come over and change his medicine.

Seeing that he seemed to be really angry, Qi Ling was very disturbed, and he didn't dare to let him see his wound, but Lin Xiao pressed his arm firmly, and this time he was not as gentle as last time. With a slight force on his hand, he tore off Qi Ling's shirt.

"Lord!"

Qi Ling didn't expect him to make such a sudden move, and exclaimed, Lin Xiao's face was cold, his eyes seemed to be beating with anger, and he forcibly clasped his wrist, brought him into his arms and hugged him, then hugged him The injured arm was raised in front of the Maozi plane.

"Hurry up."

Mao Ziping's heart was awe-inspiring, he didn't dare to be careless, and he didn't dare to look up. He just quickly cleaned Qi Ling's open wound again, and sprinkled new medicine powder after stitching it up.

Qi Ling's body was restrained, and he began to tremble slightly uncontrollably. Originally, he only thought that the Lord cared about his injury. If the wound was opened, he might see the Lord again.

Unexpectedly, people did see it, but he angered Lin Xiao again.

Qi Ling bit his lip, his face became paler and his whole body was almost leaning against Lin Xiao's hot chest, but a cold chill spread from his hands and feet, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"pain?"

Lin Xiao's eyes were condensed, and he asked in a low voice, and saw Qi Ling shook his head with lowered eyes, his delicate face was almost bloodless, and it was almost transparent in white.

But the more this happened, the more angry Lin Xiao became, he clenched his wrist tightly, and unconsciously increased his strength. Not long after, Qi Ling took a deep breath, his breathing became messy, and even his forehead A thin layer of sweat broke out slightly.

Lin Xiao pressed the man tightly into his arms, and the unique hot breath between men gradually radiated with the contact between the two bodies. He could even feel Qi Ling's warm breath falling on his neck. .

The unbearable hot feeling made Lin Xiao a little difficult to control, and unconsciously added some strength to his arms, almost completely enclosing him in his arms, tightly blocking Mao Ziping's sight.

"I thought you didn't know it hurt."

Lin Xiao reprimanded him in a cold voice, but still couldn't bear to soften his heart. He let go of Qi Ling's wrist, but didn't let go of the arm holding him.

Qi Ling was hooped by him, the trembling of his body gradually stopped, he gritted his teeth and leaned against Lin Xiao's chest, handing over his arm to Mao Ziping in aggrieved manner.

Mao Ziping quickly re-bandaged the wound on Qi Ling's arm, not daring to raise his head from the beginning to the end.

There are some things that the authorities are obsessed with. Lin Xiao's mind is probably unknown to everyone in the Sunset Pavilion except Han Jian, that idiot and the piece of wood in front of him.

He knows what to look at and what not to look at. Although they are all men, Mao Ziping knows in his heart that Master Qi is the kind he shouldn't look at, so after doing his job well, Mao Ziping didn't say a word. Say more, get out immediately, and dare not stay here to get in the way.

"Before I told you to lie down for ten days, did you ignore it? Is it true that I have to send someone here to watch you in order to be obedient?"

After treating Qi Ling's wound, Lin Xiao couldn't hold back his anger anymore, and broke out completely. Let alone ten days, Qi Ling couldn't stop for a day. He ran towards him every day in the middle of the night. What the hell was he going to do? ?

Qi Ling's face was slightly pale, he pursed his lips, his eyes were full of sadness.

"My subordinate is wrong."

He is indeed a fool, he repeatedly provoked the Lord to be angry...

Lin Xiao's eyes were burning with anger, and he was about to speak impulsively. He wanted to remove the position of Qi Ling's dark hall master and let him recuperate honestly, but for some reason, Qi Ling's expression suddenly appeared in front of him when he said this in his previous life.

At first it was shock and panic, then it became pale and helpless, and finally had to compromise and obey.

Lin Xiao clearly remembered that Qi Ling's eyes had been getting darker and darker since then, until they finally turned into a dead silence of despair. Could it be that he was going to make the same mistake again?

Before his words came out, he swallowed them back, and finally turned into a long silent sigh.

Lin Xiao seemed to have been poured cold water over his head and calmed down completely. The uncontrollable anger just now dissipated and turned into layers of bitterness and helplessness.

He helped Qi Ling put on his clothes again, fastened the buttons carefully, and then let him go.

"You, everything is fine, and you are obedient on weekdays, why do you always make me worry about it?"

Lin Xiao flicked Qi Ling on the head as a joke, and the anger he had just said in the reprimand was gone, instead there was more helplessness that he really didn't know what to do with him.

Qi Ling groaned, and touched the place where he hit, feeling a little aggrieved in his heart.

If he doesn't do this, he won't be able to see the Lord for several days. Although the wound is a little open now, at least the Lord is forced to come out, right?As long as the master does not retreat, he can always find a way to sneak a look at night.

"My lord, I want to go back to the dark hall."

Qi Ling said in a low voice, if he could go back, he would have a good reason to stay with Lin Xiao, and he wouldn't be sneaking around every time now, for fear of being found out that he had left Dongnuan Pavilion.

And if he can go back to pick up some tasks, then he can also take the opportunity of the business trip to find Lin Xiao.

"No, you must settle down before you recover from your injury. Don't mess around with nothing, especially at night, and sleep well for me!"

Thinking of this, Lin Xiao became angry again, and couldn't help stretching out his hand and twisting Qi Ling's face, as if it was a warning.

Qi Ling's heart skipped a beat, wondering if Lin Xiao had noticed his actions at night?It shouldn't be, what he did was fairly clean, and he didn't reveal his whereabouts. How did he know?

He lowered his head with a guilty conscience, not daring to continue protesting with Lin Xiao on this matter, but thinking about what he should do tonight to avoid being discovered by Lin Xiao.

"Qi Ling, I said that no matter what happens, you are my Lin Xiao's brother, so you can rest easy and recuperate. In the future, I will rely on you to help me with many things in the pavilion. Don't blame me, the pavilion master, when you get busy. ruthless."

Lin Xiao patted Qi Ling's shoulder, and when smiling at Qi Ling with a tough face, there was always a different kind of gentleness.

Qi Ling raised his head in a daze. Hearing this, he felt that he would have more chances to meet Lin Xiao in the future, so he also bent his mouth, and his sharp and indifferent eyebrows subconsciously softened a lot.

"it is good."

Seeing that he was finally not hurt by himself this time, Lin Xiao felt a little relieved, and his mood relaxed a lot.

"So you have to heal your injury quickly, and don't be willful anymore, otherwise I won't let you out with confidence."

Qi Ling nodded obediently, and Lin Xiao, who was quite obedient and docile, liked it in his heart, and almost couldn't help but hug him in his arms.

After a few times of restraint, he forced himself to turn around and prepare to leave, but unexpectedly, someone grabbed his hand from behind, and when he turned around, he saw Qi Ling staring at him with shining eyes, like the cool night sky in autumn bright stars.

"My lord, don't worry, I will heal my injury quickly."

Lin Xiao stood stiffly on the spot, unable to recover for a long time, only felt that Qi Ling's flexible palm was overlapping his own, and the warm temperature was transmitted from the skin, which made him feel panicked and reluctant to part with it. release.

He forced a smile, shook Qi Ling's hand twice, and finally left Dongnuan Pavilion in a hurry, but along the way, his hand was tightly clenched, as if he wanted to keep the old man forever. temperature.

Qi Ling didn't expect the master to run away again after he finished talking with the master. In the previous life, didn't the master like to hold his hand very much?

He looked down at his pale and thin palm in frustration, and finally covered his right hand with his left hand and slowly placed it on his chest.

Because of what happened to Qi Ling during the day, Lin Xiao didn't dare to continue retreating anymore, but he thought that Qi Ling was very happy when he agreed to him just now, and he probably planned to start recuperating well.

Since this is the case, the kid probably won't run over to mess around in the middle of the night again, so Lin Xiao put down his guard, leaned on the bedside at night, watched the news sent by his subordinates, drank a glass of water to moisten his throat, and thought about Xie's family. next step.

He thought about it, but before he could think of anything, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he lost consciousness straight.

The next day, Lin Xiao was once again tightly wrapped into rice dumplings with a quilt, and he woke up painfully from the nightmare. After he opened his eyes, he punched the bed below him with a backhand.

"Han Jian!"

Pavilion Master Lin yelled angrily, his usual calm appearance disappeared, and the veins in his hands jumped out of anger.

Han Jian ran over in a panic, rolling and crawling again, and saw his pavilion master staring at the water glass not far away with a grim expression.

"Pavilion Master?"

Han Jian's face was pale, looking at the traces of powder left on the edge of the cup, an unbelievable thought came to his mind, and his heart was full of ominous premonition.

That...isn't it Mongolian sweat medicine? ? ?

Someone entered the pavilion master's room again? ? ?

That person fascinated the Pavilion Master again? ! !

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