Master, he never speaks

Feng Qiuyu: "Elder Zhu, did Zhu Jixiu eat all the herbs I sent?"

In order to wish Jixiu's eyes, Feng Qiuyu took out a lot of precious medicinal materials from the treasure house of the Feng family, and even found someone to make a lot of small bottles to hold her own blood.

There was a lot of discussion outside about Zhu Jixiu's loss of eyesight, and there were all kinds of conjectures. Feng Qiuyu looked very indifferent on the surface, but in fact, he was more diligent in delivering herbs behind his back.

Feng Qiuyu: "He didn't dump it secretly, did he?"

After Feng Qiuyu finished saying this, she felt that she cared too much about Zhu Jixiu, so she immediately hummed heavily to cover up, and explained to Zhu Hanshuang awkwardly, saying:

Feng Qiuyu: "I don't really care about him, I just think so many medicinal materials are too precious, if Zhu Jixiu wastes it like this without drinking it, I will definitely feel distressed to death!"

Feng Qiuyu, who would die if he was not arrogant, said young master Feng, who was so distressed that he was about to die, but actually tiptoed quietly, pretending not to care, stretching his neck, wanting to see Zhu lying in the room. Jixiu.

The medicinal materials provided by Feng Qiuyu are indeed very precious, and some of them are also very effective in suppressing methamphetamine, but the scary thing about Nether Pollen is that no matter how many precious medicinal materials you use, you cannot completely eliminate the deadly poison in Nether Pollen. of meth.

Feng Qiuyu: "Ben... I don't care about the young master! Zhu Jixiu, he must hurry up and use all those medicinal materials for the young master!"

Feng Qiuyu said these words, and wanted to squeeze into the room, Zhu Hanshuang thought about it, but finally did not stop him, and put Feng Qiuyu into the small courtyard.

Feng Qiuyu: "Zhu Jixiu! Zhu Jixiu, where did you bastard go? Come out quickly!"

As soon as Feng Qiuyu entered the courtyard, she began to look for Zhu Jixiu's figure everywhere, but she couldn't find it in the small courtyard. Feng Qiuyu snorted coldly and walked into the house.

Zhu Jixiu was sleeping on the table, still holding a brush in his hand. Recently, his body has become more and more lethargic. Originally, he wanted to draw something casually on the paper with a brush. Who knew that he was sleepy just a few minutes after sitting down. Feelings swept over, and the whole person fell down on the table uncontrollably and fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Qiuyu stared at Zhu Jixiu's sleeping face, his eyes moved up little by little, and finally fell on Zhu Jixiu's fox ears, a bold idea came to his mind.

Feng Qiuyu: "Hey, Zhu Jixiu..."

Feng Qiuyu coughed a few times in a low voice, and called Zhu Jixiu's name a few times in a low voice. After finding that Zhu Jixiu didn't respond, he carefully raised his arm, wanting to touch Zhu Jixiu with his hand The fluffy ears are pointed.

At the moment when his hand was about to touch successfully, Zhu Jixiu suddenly tilted his head, avoiding Feng Qiuyu's hand, and said hoarsely with sleepiness in his voice:

Zhu Jixiu: "What do you want to do?"

Feng Qiuyu: "!!!"

Wanting to sneak around and be caught on the spot, Feng Qiuyu froze for a moment, then quickly withdrew her hand, shook her head, and began to justify her behavior just now.

Feng Qiuyu: "Just now I saw something in your hair, don't think about it, I don't want to touch you!"

If it was in the past, Zhu Jixiu would have pulled out his sword and fought with Feng Qiuyu, but today he seems to be in a sleepy state, he is a little listless, leaning lazily on the chair, and speaking slowly half a beat.

Zhu Jixiu: "Oh, is there anything else? Please come back if you have nothing to do."

Feng Qiuyu saw Zhu Jixiu's appearance, but he couldn't get angry anymore. He pursed his lips. These days, Zhu Jixiu was tortured by ice, his face turned pale a lot, and even his bones looked thin A few points.

Zhu Jixiu in the past was not like this. He was the only disciple of Jiange who made an exception and was accepted by Zhu Hanshuang for so many years. His swordsmanship class ranked first, and he was the second person to climb the list at the speed of light after Shen Qianche.

The people outside are all laughing at Zhu Jixiu, saying that he is jealous of a talent, and it is useless to be so arrogant on weekdays. Now that he can't see, he is just a useless person. Even if he has Zhu Hanshuang's protection, there will be nothing in the future new heights.

If it was Feng Qiuyu in the past, when he heard such words, he would just laugh it off and just listen to it as someone else's nonsense chat after dinner, but now...

But now he couldn't laugh.

Zhu Jixiu's eyes became blind because of saving him.

If Zhu Jixiu hadn't chosen to save him then, the person who is under so much pressure and ridicule now would have become him.

Zhu Jixiu: "If it's okay, you can go back, I can't die, and I'm about to take a nap."

Today's wind is very warm, Zhu Jixiu hit a hache, the whole person began to feel sleepy again, sitting on the chair drowsy, looking at Zhu Jixiu like this, Feng Qiuyu lowered his eyes and muttered to himself For a moment, I don't know what to say.

Zhu Jixiu: "What are you whispering there? If you're okay, go out quickly, and don't disturb the happy two-person world between me and Master."

Feng Qiuyu took a deep look at Zhu Jixiu for the last time, then turned and left.

After Feng Qiuyu left, Zhu Hanshuang entered the room. Looking at the look on Zhu Jixiu's face, he knew that Zhu Jixiu must have committed the crime of methamphetamine just now, but because of his own face, he stood up in front of Feng Qiuyu.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master..."

Hearing Zhu Jixiu calling him, Zhu Hanshuang quickly walked to his side, Zhu Jixiu sat on the chair, raised his arms, and hugged Zhu Hanshuang tightly in his arms.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, it hurts so much."

This kind of pain is increasing day by day, and the longer the methamphetamine of Nether Pollen survives in the body, the more painful it will be.

Zhu Hanshuang: "...it's all right."

Zhu Hanshuang didn't know what to comfort Zhu Jixiu, he was a fool, he couldn't say those beautiful words, let alone comfort others, all he could do for Zhu Jixiu was to be by his side.

Zhu Hanshuang reached out and stroked Zhu Jixiu's fox ears, rubbing them gently, and patted Zhu Jixiu's back rhythmically with the other hand.

After a while, Zhu Jixiu was in Zhu Hanshuang's arms, and fell asleep peacefully. He hugged Zhu Hanshuang's waist as if he regarded Zhu Hanshuang as his last life-saving straw.

Zhu Hanshuang lowered her head, looked at Zhu Jixiu in her arms, her expression was complicated, and finally her eyes became firm little by little.

The next morning, Zhu Hanshuang found Mu Ling while Zhu Jixiu was still sleeping. Mu Ling was holding a piece of jade pendant in a daze.

Zhu Hanshuang didn't pay too much attention to the jade pendant, he asked Mu Ling:

Zhu Hanshuang: "The antidote."

Mu Ling looked at Zhu Hanshuang with a smile, he sighed softly, and replied:

Mu Ling: "Frost, you have read so many medical books on weekdays, is there any good way besides Phoenix Fire?"

Mu Ling: "Feng Qiuyu's eyes are the best antidote for Zhu Jixiu's survival."

Mu Ling: "Between the two of them, who would you... choose?"