Young man, rich and easy to talk

The darkness has not dissipated, Wuming in the groggy world can only feel his body floating up and down, his body is like a container, inside the container is a frighteningly quiet nothingness, but outside the container there are bursts of noise like thunder and drums.All that remained of the exhausted body was continuous pain, and the intense burning sensation in the chest had been silenced as the internal force dissipated.

Limbs do not listen to control, can not lift up.

Humming, there is a vague voice in my ear.

Wuming struggled to open a slit, the difficulty in the eyeballs was very uncomfortable, he saw a chin with a little blue beard, and he was talking something open and closed, the voice was very familiar to him but he couldn't hear it clearly.Immediately another hand reached out and squeezed his injured shoulder and arm a few times.

He frowned instinctively in pain.

After confirming it several times, he withdrew his hand, and stretched out another slightly cool finger, dripping warm but not hot liquid on his thirsty and dry lips, repeating the same wet touch again and again. action.

Wuming woke up and fell asleep for an unknown amount of time, but he felt that there were always servants around him, giving him the care he craved most during the short time he regained consciousness.The water is always warm, the medicine is always not too bitter, the body has never been numb after lying down for a long time, and there is always a soothing light fragrance lingering in the nose.

Even if there are urgent needs that are difficult to talk about, they are served thoughtfully.

If there is only one dissatisfaction, it is that he is a little hungry.

But the feeling of being served while sleeping and lying down all the time is really good, even if he was so hungry that he was panicking, Wuming didn't want to open his eyes.Who knows if this is a dream, or if Fang You has taken off his hands and feet and turned him into a human stick after waking up, or why his limbs are not in control.

Let's go to sleep, you can still dream of such good things when you fall asleep.

The eyelids were red and brightened, as if a light came in, Wuming moved his eyes impatiently.

The aroma rushed over, and no matter how pretended to be lethargic, it couldn't stop the natural twitching of the belly, and the stomach squirmed, and there was a weak growl.

It's really not enough for success, but more than failure!

"are you awake?"

No!

"Are you hungry?"

kinda.

"Does it hurt?"

Wuming suddenly felt a little aggrieved when he heard it. He raised his nose and slowly opened his eyes. The faint darkness in the room was very comfortable. He turned his dry eyes to look for the person who had been talking to him, and finally his eyes locked on a haggard face. man face.

The short stubble sprouted buds, Wuming took a breath and said, "It hurts..."

The man changed the posture of holding the bowl, and the big warm hand gently covered the nameless forehead, "Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt anymore." The ending sound was slightly drawn out, full of care like comforting a child.

Wuming stared at him for a long time, and finally his sight was covered by the hand on his forehead.

"Stop staring, you need to rest."

The fluttering eyelashes swept the man's palm, Wuming paused and said, "Qin Xichao, I avenged Tang Mu...Are you happy? Tang Mu didn't die, I just..."

Before he finished speaking, his dry lips were suddenly covered with damp heat. Qin Xichao gently blocked his words with his lips, and then took a small mouthful of sweet soup, which instinctively slid down the esophagus.Qin Xichao scratched his teeth with the tip of her tongue, and said softly, "I'm not happy, not at all."

Wuming sipped the soup that was brought in, rubbing his tongue over the rotten porridge and rice, unable to speak.

"You did such a dangerous thing without telling me, how do you make me happy? Do you know that I..." Qin Xichao sighed and didn't go on, rubbing his cheek, and said instead, "If you think I didn't make it clear before, and I can say it again... I want you and just you."

Wuming swallowed the food: "Tang Mu, Tang Wuming, and Wuming are all me, which one do you want?"

The person in front of him pretended to think for a while, as if he was making a serious choice, looking at him for a while, and then for a while.Wuming squished his mouth, dissatisfied but inexplicably discouraged, his eyelids drooping in aggrieved manner, his body seemed to be tied up, and he couldn't even turn over to avoid such a sight.

Qin Xichao saw that he was too embarrassed to be looked at, so she couldn't help chuckling and lowered her head to rub his shriveled mouth, "I want...the one who called me Ah Chao."

The beard stubble brushed his cheeks vaguely, tickling him, even his heart was itching.

"...A Chao" The flames that were eager to move in Wuming's heart were all condensed and fused into two ordinary words.

As soon as the sound was called out, the body lying flat was lifted up forcefully, with strong arms wrapped around his waist tightly, Qin Xichao sat on the edge of the bed as if exhausting all his strength to hug him .The sudden movement caused Wuming, who was still not fully recovered, to feel dizzy for a while. With an exclamation of "ah", he immediately leaned against the chest in front of him.

"what are you doing……"

"Tang Wuming." Qin Xichao whispered his name.

"Huh?" He subconsciously responded.

"Tang Wuming, Tang Wuming, Tang Wuming, Tang Wuming, Tang Wuming..."

Tang Wuming frowned and stopped him: "Stop... are you a soul?"

Qin Xichao really came to an abrupt end, and his hands clenched a little tighter. Tang Wuming was so uncomfortable that he wanted to break free, but he was hugged back fiercely as soon as he moved. Started to tremble slightly.

"Qin Xichao?" Tang Wuming called his name, and tentatively turned his head to look.The other party hurriedly buried his face in the broken hair on his neck, and buried it for a long time, his breath bypassed his bare skin, causing Tang Wuming's chest to throb.

Tang Wuming smiled embarrassingly, "Didn't you cry, Master Qin?"

The person on the shoulder didn't speak, but responded by sucking hard on his neck, which made Tang Wuming laugh,

When Wen Muyun and Liu Hua were chatting, laughing and pushing the door in, they saw the two of them embracing as if they were inseparable, Liu Hua covered the doctor's face with one hand and laughed again and again, deliberately raising his voice: "Ai ai Hey, do not see evil, do not see evil!"

Tang Wuming looked embarrassed, and couldn't push away someone who was stuck on his body, so he could only look at the two of them with an embarrassed smile.Wen Muyun opened Liuhua's hand and walked over, and said to Qin Xichao: "His injury is still not healed, and his bones are broken! You should exercise restraint."

"Why don't you see that you care about me..." Liu Hua poked secretly.

"You?" The doctor glanced at him, "It's a good thing they didn't beat you to death, the culprit."

Luca was speechless for a moment.

Qin Xichao adjusted his breath and released Tang Wuming, and leaned against him in front of him, making room for Wen Muyun to come out to see a doctor.The doctor wanted to take a closer look at the bone injury in Tang Wuming's shoulder and arm, and tried to pull him out of Qin Xichao's arms several times, but the owner of the Qin villa seemed to be stuck in a nail, and he was unwilling to let go.

After pestering him a few times, Wen Muyun couldn't get annoyed and instead laughed at him, "Master, how did you learn to be as rascal as this kid?"

Tang Wuming raised his eyes and stared, "Why am I such a rascal!"

Wen Muyun shook his head and smiled, and after checking that there was no problem before getting up, "Okay, okay, I'm a scoundrel." He prescribed the medicine while speaking, and after finishing a chapter, he raised his head and saw Liu Hua standing beside him with a smile, After deliberating for a while, he lowered his head and opened three or four in a row.

He handed all the prescriptions to Qin Xichao before turning back to Liuhua.

"Tang Wuming's internal energy has been exhausted for a hundred days, and his body is weak, so he will have to take care of it for several months." Wen Muyun said, "I have already prescribed the prescription, and according to the seasons written on it, the medicine should be enough to last until the beginning of spring. "

Qin Xichao heard the clue while pinching the prescription, frowned and asked, "You want to go?"

The doctor smiled slightly, "I can't stay with you all the time, what are you talking about? Besides, the matter has come to an end, and I miss my medicine field too." He turned his head to look at Liu Hua, and Liu Hua also responded to him. Smile back.

Two ordinary carriages swayed slowly on the flat official road, carrying two couples all the way south.Rumors about Chuhang Mountain have been circulating in the rivers and lakes, but no one would know that the few people who pushed this ending with one hand are taking a leisurely nap in the carriage.

On that day, the party reasoned that the meridians were disordered and wanted to bury Wuming with him. Qin Xi, who arrived in time, killed Tang Wuming with a sword in the chest, and hugged Tang Wuming, who was half dead, and hurried down the mountain for treatment. The attack, coupled with the bombardment of thunder and fire bombs, quickly captured the hill of Qian Manmen.

People inside the door were panicked, and they all ran away. Tang Liu also touched the mechanism by mistake during his escape that day, and was crushed to pieces.

Seeing that the situation is over, several branch halls surrendered one after another, especially the leader of Guiyin Hall, who not only exposed the invisible scandals committed by Fang Youli during his more than ten years in power, bullying teachers and destroying ancestors, being ungrateful, seeking power and seizing power, He also vindicated Tang Xian, the former leader of Jueming Hall who was once convicted of a traitor.

And swore to serve Fufeng Villa until now.

Qin Xichao took Tang Wuming back to the village first, and arranged for Qin Feng to stay to deal with the follow-up matters. Before leaving, Moge handed over some things found in the old house of the Jueming hall master to Qin Xichao.Tang Wuming looked at Tang Xian's belongings with Qin Xichao's hand, and also knew a lot about Tang Mu's parents.

It's just that Tang Wuming is just like a bystander, reading the story of grievances and enmity without memory.

Fortunately, he had already avenged and paid off the debts of the people in the story, so even if Tang Mu had a spirit, he would not be too guilty.

Liu Hua also talked about the events of that year in paragraphs, and talked about Fang Youli's assassination of Tang Xian to seize the Liehuo heart method at that time, but he did not expect that when their hands met Tang Xian, both the cheat book and Tang Xian's internal power disappeared. no trace.Because Tang Xian came here to make good friends with Fufeng Villa, Fang Youli thought that the missing secret book should be hidden in Fufeng Villa.

So Tang Mu was taken captive to the mountain, and Liuhua obeyed Fang Youli's order, asking him to make an identical Tang Mu, and then came up with the plan to change his face later, trying to plant a dark thread into Fufeng Mountain Villa to set up Li Huo's mind. whereabouts.

It's just that there are too many variables and the face-changing technology is immature. It wasn't until the tenth one that he made a face that could be indistinguishable from Tang Mu's real one. Unfortunately, tenth still couldn't survive the crucial night and fell short.The Qin family persevered in searching for Tang Mu's body, and soon discovered some clues.However, no one expected that when Tang Mu in the Evil Spirit Valley heard about the tragedy at home, his mind was in a state of confusion, and his skills soared overnight.

It turned out that Tang Xian gave all his internal energy to his son.

Fang Youli took advantage of the situation and sent someone to throw the dead No. [-] fake Tang Mu back to Qiongzhou. After being found by the Qin family, he was mistaken for Tang Mu and buried in the backyard of Fufeng Villa.

What happened later was as recorded in Liuhua's diary, Tang Mu became Tang Wuming by accident.

Hearing these things from Liu Hua again, although I still have a lot of emotion in my heart, the shock when I first learned about it was gone. Tang Wuming lay crookedly in Qin Xichao's arms, listening and listening. There was no movement.When Qin Xi looked down, he had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Qin Xichao was arranging the hair of the person in his arms, and heard Liu Hua sigh, "Fate makes people."

He laughed and said, "It's fate."

The carriage kept going in waves, and the destination was Qiongzhou.

The people in the car also gradually came out of the chaos and returned to their former romantic appearance.

Tang Wuming's right shoulder and arm were restricted in movement because of the fracture. In order to heal the penetrating injury of the left palm so as not to leave any sequelae, Qin Xichao did not allow him to do any work, and did his best to send him food and drink. Come to his mouth.

Even the inner urgency...

"Qin Xichao! Follow me and try again!"

"your hands……"

Tang Wuming hid behind a tree and turned his back, "It's not like I lost my hand, I even need to take care of you when I pee... Hey!" He yelled, and Qin Xichao's hands had already wrapped around his waist Reached in, loosened his pants and pulled out his bird precisely.

Tang Wuming's face darkened, he was ashamed and angry, "You let go."

Qin Xichao shook the bird to induce him to relax, "It's okay, come on, shush..."

"Get lost!" A large group of sparrows fluttered out of the jungle, swirling towards the gray sky.

A burst of uncontrollable laughter broke out in the carriage behind.

The scenery of Qiongzhou has not changed much from when they left. It is still shrouded in hazy mist and rain, waiting for people to come and go, still calm.The two carriages parted ways at the city gate of Qiongzhou, and Liu Hua and the others went west all the way. Tang Wuming followed Qin Xichao back to the small island shrouded in mist.

As soon as he entered the door, a thin figure rushed forward, hugging him and crying and laughing, Tang Wuming smiled and rubbed the boy's head.

"I'm back," he said.