Holding a Sword and Watching Flowers

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On September [-]th, three days before the decisive battle, Ximen Chuuxue began to bathe and fast.

Seeing Ximen Chuixue ordering the servants to boil water, prepare towels, tubs and other bathing supplies, Jun Qian stood aside, silently touching his chin, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Ximen Chuuxue reached out and rubbed her hair comfortingly, and was about to ask her what she was thinking, but at this moment Jun Qian raised her head and looked at him.

The two of them stared at each other silently for a while, Jun Qian blinked, and suddenly said, "Well... do you want me to go to the brothel and find the top card for you?"

As soon as the words fell, Ximen Chuixue's hand covering Jun Qian's head stopped suddenly.

Jun Qian took his hand off his head, looked at the silent man and touched his nose in some puzzlement—this man doesn't always find the best brothel to serve him every time he takes a bath and fasts Are you wearing it?

"Ash?"

"No need." Ximen Fuixue stared at her for a while, as if he had finally confirmed that his wife was not joking and teasing him, but was really asking this question very seriously, and his eyes immediately became tainted. A little helpless, he held her hand behind his back and led her to the screen, looked at the bathtub and hot water that had been moved into the house by the dexterous servants, and said lightly:

"You can stay."

Now that he already has a wife, there is no need to find someone else to do such a private thing as taking a bath—no one will treat him more tenderly and considerately than his wife, right?

Well, after changing and undressing, she now even takes care of the bathing... Jun Qian sighed helplessly, and gave him an annoyed look, but he still didn't refuse, let go of his hand and bent down, He reached out to test the temperature of the water.

All the bathing supplies had been prepared, and the servants had already closed the door and retreated. After thinking about it, Jun Qian specially added some medicinal herbs to the water to help calm the mind, and then got up and began to undress Ximen Chuuxue.

It has been a month since they got married, and she is no longer unfamiliar with his body, but this is the first time seeing him in such a bright daylight, Jun Qian couldn't help but blush at first, but as the bathtub The medicine in the medicine was soaked in hot water, and the fragrance of the medicine was released into the nose little by little. Jun Qian's expression calmed down immediately, and he looked up at Ximen Chuixue, slightly bending the corners of his mouth, and his movements were gentle. But he simply untied his clothes completely.

Ximen Chuuxue stepped into the water naked, sat down in the tub with a natural expression, relaxed all his mind, and slowly closed his eyes.

Jun Qian looked down at his wide sleeves, hesitated for a moment, raised his hand, untied his coat and hung it aside, then rolled up the sleeves of his coat to his elbows, and then lay down beside the tub, Pick up a towel and soak it in hot water, and wipe it carefully starting from the man's shoulders.

The room was very quiet, except for the breathing of the two, there was only the inevitable sound of water from Jun Qian's movements. After a long while, the woman's soft but gentle voice sounded in the quiet room:

"Ximen Chuuxue." Jun Qian called him - she hadn't called him by name like this for many years.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't open his eyes, but just responded in a low voice, relaxed and gentle in his voice.

Jun Qian brushed his shoulder with the hand holding the towel, and said calmly, "Enjoy this battle with peace of mind."

The man sitting naked in the bathtub seemed to be stunned for a moment, then opened his eyes, turned his head, and looked at her fixedly. After a while, he suddenly laughed, and stretched out his hand to hold her slender body. Wrapping her hand completely into his wide palm, the voice was unexpectedly gentle like never before:

"Junqian, wait for me to come back."

"Okay," Jun Qian also laughed, "I'll wait for you."

……

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou arrived at Hefangzhai in the evening. When they arrived, Ximen Chuuxue was sitting on the couch wiping his black-sheathed long sword, while Jun Qian was bending over the desk and watching intently. Medical books, from time to time I still write these things with a pen.

Both of them were devoting all their attention to the things in hand, and they obviously didn't talk to each other, and they didn't even look up at each other, but there was an inexplicably warm and quiet atmosphere in the whole room ——If possible, Lu Xiaofeng really didn't want to disturb the couple's final peace and relaxation before the battle, but...he looked down at the unconscious beautiful woman in his arms, and finally gave a wry smile, and had no choice but to open the door Go in and break the tenderness of this room.

"Seventh brother, Lu Xiaofeng." Jun Qian raised his head following the sound from the door, and saw his elder brother and Lu Xiaofeng pushing the door in. In Lu Xiaofeng's arms, there was still a man with closed eyes, swollen left face, and a faint expression on his face. The blue-haired and gray-haired woman immediately put down her book and pen, stood up and went up to meet her—that woman was obviously poisoned, and it was quite a difficult poison.

"Little sister." Hua Manlou nodded, habitually reached out and touched the top of her head, then motioned her to look at the person in Lu Xiaofeng's arms.

"Xiaoqian, Ouyang Qing has been poisoned!" Lu Xiaofeng's expression was rare nervousness and remorse, and he stretched out his hand to hold the left hand of the woman in his arms, revealing the two shocking snake teeth marks on the tiger's mouth, "I was bitten by a snake." , see if you can solve it!"

It turns out that this is Ouyang Qing, the oiran of the Yiqing Hospital... Jun Qian frowned slightly, but at this moment he had no time to think about the cause and effect of the matter, so he hurriedly ordered Lu Xiaofeng to carry her to the bed and lie down, and stretched out his hand to feel her pulse. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief, and while getting up to get his golden needle, he turned his head to comfort Lu Xiaofeng, who was rarely nervous and anxious:

"It's okay. Although this snake is poisonous, but fortunately it only bites on the tiger's mouth. I will give her an injection now, and she will wake up early tomorrow morning. If you have anything to do, go talk about it."

After Jun Qian finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Ximen Chuuxue, who had been silent all this time, Ximen Chuuxue nodded, and went to the next room with Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, so as not to disturb Junqian's acupuncture by the voices of several people talking.

The snake venom in Ouyang Qing was a little troublesome. It took Jun Qian more than half an hour to finally breathe a sigh of relief. Seeing that her swelling had subsided and her face was as beautiful as before, she sighed, packed up the needles, and helped her Covered the quilt and went to the next door—things seemed to be getting more and more complicated.

When Jun Qian came in, several people were talking about Ye Gucheng being injured by the poisonous sand of the eldest son of the Tang Sect a while ago, but it seems that he has recovered now, and Tang Tianrong's hands were crippled with a sword, and they couldn't help frowning immediately , looked at Ximen Chuixue and said:

"How good is Ye Gucheng's medical skills?"

Ximen Chuuxue reached out, took her hand and brought her to sit beside him, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, he shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

Jun Qian's brows suddenly frowned even tighter: "Three years ago, I went to the Tang Sect in the middle of Shu, and the eldest son Tang Tianyi's arsenic sand was really difficult to solve. It was not until last year that I was [-]% sure that I could get rid of the poisonous sand." I have successfully detoxified before, and I dare say that there are absolutely no more than five people in this world who can detoxify this poison—Ye Gucheng is definitely not among them.”

It's not that Junqian's medical skills are already ranked among the top five in the world, but that Tangmen's poison treatment method is very special. Not only does it require superb medical skills, but it also needs the assistance of internal strength to detoxify, and it requires internal strength. Not too low—there are quite a few doctors in this world whose medical skills are higher than Jun Qian's. After all, Jun Qian's age is still too young, but... people who are not weak in internal strength but equally brilliant in medical skills are really... Not many—ordinary people will always put most of their energy on martial arts after practicing internal strength.

It is very common for a swordsman to be proficient in medical skills, but even Ximen Chuuxue, who is very talented in medical skills, can already be regarded as a national champion of Xinglin, but he never dares to say that he can cure Tangmen's poisonous sand—the reason Without him, there is only a specialization in the art industry.After all, he is still a swordsman, and he is still a swordsman who wholeheartedly pursues the way of the sword, not a doctor.

Ye Gucheng's situation is naturally similar to that of Ximen Chuuxue. Even if he knows medicine, he is at most equal to Ximen Chuuxue. It is impossible to spend more time and energy on medical skills.

"So there are only three possibilities." Jun Qian straightened his mind and began to make the final conclusion, "First, someone detoxified him, but this possibility is very slim, because the other four are all masters with nowhere to go. Hermits, there are many people looking for them, but no one has ever succeeded, and even Dazhi Datong doesn't know where they are. The second type, Ye Gucheng's poison has not been cured, and with his skill, temporarily suppressing the poison is not enough. It’s too difficult, but I’m afraid I won’t be able to get rid of it for a long time. The third and last one—Ye Gucheng didn’t get hit by the arsenopyrite at all.”

No one answered, the room was silent, after a long time, Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard and opened his mouth:

"Xiaoqian, which one do you think it is?"

"I don't know," Jun Qian shook his head, then added after a pause, "but I hope it's the last one—he wasn't poisoned."

Ximen Chuuxue's hand paused slightly, and then he held the slender and small hand even tighter.Jun Qian raised his head and looked at him, hooked the corners of his mouth and gave him a smile - if Ye Gucheng hadn't been poisoned, then he and Ximen Chuuxue could have a good fight.

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at her, seemed to be surprised by her words, but immediately jumped up from the chair, grabbed Hua Manlou and ran out the door:

"No matter which one it is, there is something wrong, Huamanlou, let's go find Ye Gucheng now."

Watching his elder brother and Lu Xiaofeng leave in a hurry, Jun Qian let out a long sigh, relaxed his body and leaned to the side, and fell directly into Ximen Chuuxue's arms.

Ximen Chuuxue held her waist slightly, adjusted her posture so that she could lean more comfortably, stroked her hair and said:

"If Ye Gucheng is indeed poisoned, Lu Xiaofeng will definitely come to you."

"I know," Jun Qian nodded with a smile, "I will detoxify him."

Ximen Chuuxue also smiled, stretched out his hand to brush the shattered hair on her forehead, leaned slightly and lowered his head, and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead:

"it is good."

The author has something to say: Sister Junjun, you really still have a grudge about the number one brothel, right?

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