Trying to keep clean every day

Dark clouds covered the moon, deep mountains whined, and during the rapid fall, Shen Huan held the boy tightly in his arms, and the rocks and cypresses tore open the wound on Shen Huan's back again, and the boy in his arms was so cold that he had no body temperature , the coldness almost spread to the silent limbs, but they didn't feel pain anymore.

With a deep wry smile, the chapped lips pressed against the young man's ear, and he said something that he could only comfort himself: "Without relatives or reason, you save me once, and I will protect you once, and we will die together in a while. I don't owe anyone."

The criss-crossing branches back and forth eased the impact of the two of them falling, and also bruised Shen Mu. The young man huddled in his arms, leaving only a shallow bloodstain under the corner of his pale eyes, which almost passed by. That cinnabar mole.

Shen silently stared at the bloodstain, thinking in his heart that good-looking people are just as good-looking when they are disfigured.There seemed to be the sound of gurgling water in my ears, and the pain of the impact spread to my limbs, and Shen Huan quickly lost consciousness.

......

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

Shen An was choked back to life by a mouthful of water.

He found himself reclining on the tidal flat by the stream, leaning against a stone behind him, with a handful of clear water held by mulberry leaves in his mouth, and the splashed water droplets swirled around the young man's pale fingertips.

He leaned back in a comfortable posture, raised his head slightly, and opened his lips like a good boy, and the boy sent the water filled with mulberry leaves into his mouth.

It's good to be alive.

Although it hurts everywhere, there are people to serve.

Shen An raised his head to look at the person who was serving him, and looked up the young man's slender fingers, but he was shocked by all the gags in his eyes.

He clearly remembered that the young man was held tightly in his arms, only the corner of his eye was slightly scratched by the end of the branch.

But now... Shen Han was stunned, his eyes fixed on the young man:

The black clothes all over the boy's body were torn into a mess, and the wounds all over his body were more serious than his own.Blood dripped down the cuff of his left hand and fell into the stream. The most shocking thing was that a piece of flesh was torn off his left shoulder.Looking at that pale face again, his eyes were still grim and expressionless.

Shen An suddenly tried hard, trying to stand up and look at his wounds, but he couldn't use any strength on his right leg.

The young man pressed his silent shoulders, his eyes fell on his legs: "Don't move."

It was only then that Shen An noticed that his right leg was probably broken, but it had been fixed with a simple branch, and the way it was bandaged, from his professional eyes, was actually qualified.

Shen Mu met the boy's gaze: "Tell me, how did you get this injury? Did you get carried away by a wolf?"

The boy avoided his gaze: "It's not me."

"If it's not you, will it be me?"

Shen Huan muttered in a low voice, this injury was hanging on the boy's body, it looked like it was caused by the bite of a wild animal.

"Ah."

"It's you."

The boy's voice was cold and without any emotion.

The boy pointed to the branch on Shen Mu's leg: "When I went to pick this up, I came back and saw that you were taken away by wolves."

After the boy finished speaking, he ignored Shen Han and didn't say anything else, but Shen Han had already fully understood.It was he who saved himself from the wolf's mouth, fought with the wolf, and suffered this injury.If he hadn't taken the initiative to ask, this young man would never have spoken out by himself.It seems that I owe him one more time.

The young man seemed to see through his silent and guilty heart: "Don't think too much, you are hurt because of me."

Shen Shen said in his heart: This child, who doesn't have to pay taxes for speaking, no matter what, he cherishes words like gold.What does it mean that my injury was caused by him?Does it mean that I protected him when he fell off the cliff?Is that because he also saved me when it was on fire, or...that fire that killed people and silenced people was aimed at him?

Looking at the boy's bloody left shoulder, Shen An felt that he had lived heartlessly for more than twenty years, this was the first time he felt distressed.

Distressed... No, Shen silently covered his chest, it really hurts.

Struggling, Shen silently vomited a mouthful of black blood and coughed violently.

Hearing the sound, the young man came to Shen An. He also smelled blood all over his body. Kneeling halfway, he stretched out his index finger to dip some dirty blood from the corner of Shen An's mouth, and sniffed it in his nose.

Shen Shen watched the boy's series of actions, inexplicably wondering if he was a little abnormal, but couldn't find any evidence.

The boy pulled his silent eyelids to check his pupils, and asked, "When did you get poisoned?"

Shen Han was surprised: "You still understand medicine?"

The young man hesitated for a while, lowered his eyelids, and said: "When I was young, I was often sick. It was too expensive to hire a doctor, so my foster father studied medicine by himself. Later, my foster father gradually became proficient in pharmacology, and I followed suit."

Up to now, this is the longest sentence the boy has ever said. He spoke very slowly, and his tone was full of nostalgia.Shen An had doubts in his heart, such as why his adoptive father healed him, and his fear of cold, was it related to his frequent illnesses when he was a child?

Shen Shen looked like a boy with distressed eyes.

Before he had time to say comforting words, Shen Han vomited another mouthful of blood, and the scene in front of him began to blur.The boy helped him to sit up straight, and put his palm on his back, sending the life-sustaining zhenqi to him continuously.

Speaking of when he was poisoned, he could vividly remember everything that happened in the dungeon of Canghai Pavilion. Whenever he recalled this incident, Shen Han felt terribly worried.

That day in the dungeon, the leader of the thugs who caught him gave an order, and two guards came, one on the left and one on the right, holding his arms and dragging him to Yuansi.

I don't even want to go to a place like Yuansi, where my silence turns to ashes.It is said that people have unlimited potential at the critical moment of life and death. Shen Han's IQ at that time was like blood pressure, and it went up. All conversations.

Since they want to catch Xu Guiying like crazy, they might as well use their tricks.

Struggling silently: "Wait, let me go, I have something to say. I know that Xu Guiyi..."

The little boss waved his hand: "Don't listen to his nonsense."

"Don't regret if you don't listen, hey...hey!"

The little boss had lost his patience, and was dragged to the door of the prison after being silent for three or two times. Seeing the little flame of hope go out little by little, a clear and clear voice came from outside the door:

"Let go of him and let him talk."

If the jewels all over his face were removed, this man would be regarded as handsome and handsome. He was wearing a purple robe with intricate embroidery. The indigo undershirt looks heavy.

Shen An looked up at him and his neck felt a little sore, and felt that this man looked like a not-so-smart rich second generation no matter what he looked at.

The footsteps of the "rich second generation" stopped next to Shen An, condescending: "Tell me, do you know what Xu Guiwen does every year?"

Shen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Xu Guiwen will appear in Xiling on the eighth day of October every year to watch the snow and enlighten Taoism. Regarding him, the secret of the ethereal body and the life flower are naturally in Xiling. Other than that In addition, his whereabouts are erratic, so Xiling is the only place where he can be caught."

"It's not yet October, and I can't catch him, but October is less than two months away. Could it be that you don't even have the patience for this?"

Quietly use a little provocative method.

"Rich Second Generation" hesitated, as if he was considering whether his words were true or false, but every time the word "empty spirit body" was mentioned, his eyes lit up.That is an ethereal body, a rare beauty in the world, not to mention how ecstasy it is when you wake up in the morning, and you can increase your cultivation level through dual cultivation, and you can make a huge difference every day.

The main reason is that if this person can be caught, it is conservatively estimated that his father will not call him a waste in the next ten years. Thinking of this, the eyes of the "rich second generation" are shining brightly.

After a while, I don't know if I really believed it or based on the idea of ​​treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor: "Then I will let you go and give you another chance to catch Xu Guiyi."

The little leader couldn't stand it anymore, and said respectfully: "Little Pavilion Master, don't be deceived by this person, he doesn't even have the most basic level of Qi training, even if he knows where Xu Guiying is, he doesn't have that ability Arrests!"

It turned out that this rich second generation was the young master of the Canghai Pavilion, and he was said to be a fool.Seeing him today, Shen An agrees with the comments made by his roommate.

The "rich second generation" was a little displeased. This servant dared to question his decision, so he waved his hand: "Will I still have a follow-up move? That's it."

"Give him a bottle of broken intestines, and if you can't exchange the antidote with someone after three months, let his intestines be pierced and rotten to death."

Shen An's chin was forcefully twisted and drugged. No matter how a fool tortures people, he does it the same way, no worse than anyone else.

Intestine piercing and stomach rotten... The most painful thing in the attack turned out to be the heart. The pain interrupted the silent memory. Disappeared——The young man never stopped giving him true energy.

Shen Han could feel that the boy's hands were shaking, as if he was on the verge of exhaustion.He wanted to stop him, but he couldn't move, so he could only consume his true energy against his conscience.

It was like this for the next few days, every time Shen An got poisoned, the young man would consume his true energy to keep him alive, and both of them became weaker and weaker.

He saved himself several times. The child was already suffering from a serious illness. He thought silently, no matter what, he couldn't waste him in vain.Recalling his skills when he hacked open the cage, and the battle with the wolf, he must not need to protect himself.

At night, when Shen Huan felt that his legs could move a little, he took off his tattered coat, which was worthless anyway, and covered the boy with the clean side, and looked at the boy's pale face with relief. Sleeping face, accompanied day and night will eventually be different.

The sky is big and the earth is big, so arresting Xu Guiwen is a trivial matter.With the self-consciousness of dressing as cannon fodder, he will die wherever he goes, as long as he doesn't die in Yuansi, why bother to drag another person, so he slipped away quietly.

Stopping and walking, I don't know how long it has passed, I don't know how far I have walked, Shen Huan felt that he had encountered a fairy.Really, he assured himself that he didn't have a blind eye, that person opened his palm and conjured a flower out of thin air.

The bright red flower buds bloom in the palm of the hand, and they can bloom freshly without touching a little soil.That person was dressed in white and was a fairy-like beauty who was looking at him with a nod and a smile.With this situation, Shen An became even more convinced that he was about to die.

and many more......

Isn't the peerless beauty who smiles with flowers, and the eternal flower in the palm of her hand, the legendary flower of life?

As soon as a living being floats to life, it makes the big dream peaceful.

The author has something to say: Silent Diary: Today is Chapter 3, another day of hard work, and I successfully broke the curse of not being able to live beyond three chapters.