Master, he never speaks

On the other side, after Qiu Yin returned to the Medicine Pavilion, Shen Xiangchu had already returned. When the other party heard him opening the door, he immediately opened the door and walked out. Seeing the pale Qiu Yin, he quickly greeted him.

Shen Xiangchu: "Master, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly?"

Qiu Yin coughed lowly, he bent down fragilely, covered his mouth and coughed twice more, when he put down his hand, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his lips, and he fell powerlessly on Shen Xiangchu's body.

Qiu Yin: "I'm fine, let you worry..."

Shen Xiangchu didn't believe Qiuyin's words, with Qiuyin's pale face and thin shoulders leaning on him, how could he look okay?

At first glance, he was already seriously ill, and he started to wobble when he walked.

Shen Xiangchu: "Master, what's the matter with you? Do you need disciples to decoct medicine for you?"

Qiu Yin began to gasp heavily, he staggered a bit, his whole body was weak and weak, obviously he was almost unsteady when he walked, and he had to force himself to move forward, to push Shen Xiangchu's hand.

Qiu Yin: "It's okay, I can go forward alone..."

Shen Xiangchu: "Master, don't hold on anymore, you are already sick, what if you get seriously ill again?"

He insisted on relying on his own strength to walk, and after pushing back and forth with Shen Xiangchu three times, he finally showed enough of his white lotus temperament, gave up resistance, and obediently leaned on Shen Xiangchu's shoulder, watching Shen Xiangchu apologized embarrassingly:

Qiu Yin: "I'm sorry, Xiang Chu, I'm dragging you down because of my teacher. I didn't expect this poison to be so powerful. Not only does it need a supply of spiritual blood every day, but also people use a lot of elixir to supplement it. It's really useless to be a teacher." gone."

That's right, Shen Xiangchu's sect points were all used to exchange for various expensive pills for Qiuyin. Qiuyin pretended to inadvertently mention it in front of Shen Xiangchu, and Shen Xiangchu kept it in mind, and used the five years of accumulation Sect points are used to exchange for medicine pills for Qiuyin.

Shen Xiangchu: "Master, I'll help you go in and have a rest."

Hearing this, Qiu Yin nodded his head weakly, as if he was tired from nodding, he weakly raised his legs and took two steps forward, and with Shen Xiangchu's support, he lay down on the bed slowly.

Shen Xiangchu went to pour Qiuyin a glass of warm water, supported Qiuyin to sit up from the bed, fed Qiuyin a whole glass of water, asked Qiuyin a lot of questions about his physical condition, and Qiuyin answered them one by one .

Qiuyin stared at Shen Xiangchu's back, and the fragile little white flower disappeared in an instant. He rolled his eyes impatiently at the ceiling, and the moment Shen Xiangchu turned around, the impatient expression on his face turned into a fragile little girl again. Bai Hua look.

Qiu Yin: "I'm so bored, asking questions every day, if you don't see some usefulness in you, do you think I would accept such a waste as an apprentice?"

Shen Xiangchu couldn't hear Qiuyin's heartfelt voice, it was really good for Qiuyin to pretend in front of him, at Shen Xiangchu's darkest moment, it was Qiuyin who took the initiative to pull him, and forced himself to be so nice to Shen Xiangchu, which made Shen Xiangchu Shen Xiangchu was confused by the illusion of asking for the cause.

Qiu Yin: "Xiang Chu, I have always been very grateful to you. If it weren't for having you by my side, I really don't know what to do, so if you dislike me and get bored, you don't have to take care of me like this. of……"

Hearing Qiuyin's words, Shen Xiangchu shook his head quickly. How could he despise Qiuyin? It's too late for him to thank Qiuyin, let alone hate Qiuyin. That's simply impossible.

Shen Xiangchu: "These are all things I should do for Master, so Master doesn't have to say anything like whether I dislike it or not."

Qiu Yin: "Thank you very much, Xiang Chu..."

Qiuyin raised his head and looked at Shen Xiangchu with a moved and gratified face. He raised his hand and gently held Shen Xiangchu's wrist, a tangled expression flashed across his face, as if Shen Xiangchu would not agree to his request after listening to him, and opened his mouth softly said:

Qiu Yin: "Xiang Chu, Master... there is one more thing I want to tell you..."

Hearing this, Shen Xiangchu looked at Qiu Yin suspiciously, Qiu Yin was silent for a long time, and finally turned his head suddenly, turned half sideways to face Shen Xiangchu, sighed slightly, and then opened his mouth and said:

Qiu Yin: "I don't want to talk about it anymore, I feel that it is a bit too much for you, and this is the end of my disease, so I can't harm other people..."

After finishing speaking, Qiu Yin seemed to be distraught, and slowly let go of Shen Xiangchu's hand, lying sadly flat on the bed, with his back to Shen Xiangchu, with a faint weeping sound in his voice.

Shen Xiangchu: "!!!"

Shen Xiangchu: "What's going on? Master, you can tell my apprentice any problems you have. As long as my apprentice can help you solve it, I will spare no effort to help you solve it."

Qiu Yin: "I don't want to say it anymore, my request is really too difficult for others, as long as it is an individual, I will not agree to it."

There was already a layer of water in Qiu Yin's eyes, and his voice seemed to be crying, like duckweed shaking in a violent storm, with a sense of fragility spontaneously.

Shen Xiangchu: "Tell me, Master, as long as I can do it, I will do it."

Hearing this, Qiu Yin's shoulders shook violently, he raised his hands to cover his face, and shook his head desperately, expressing that he didn't want to speak out, until Shen Xiangchu asked him again and again, Qiu Yin trembled With a voice, he opened his mouth and said slowly:

Qiu Yin: "I...my disease...is useless to Shen Qianche's blood now, and now...needs Shen Qianche's flesh..."

[Shen Qianche's meat is needed. 】

Just this one sentence knocked Shen Xiangchu to the ground. He looked at Qiu Yin in disbelief, as if someone had slapped his head hard, and the world became a bit dark, making him unable to stand still.

Qiu Yin has been paying attention to the expression on Shen Xiangchu's face. When he found that the expression on Shen Xiangchu's face was not what he wanted, he immediately broke down and burst into tears. He covered his cheeks with his hands, and his palms were wet with tears. Qiuyin cried and cried:

Qiu Yin: "I'm sorry, Xiang Chu... I'm really sorry for you, I don't want Shen Qianche's flesh at all, I really don't want at all..."

Qiu Yin: "But... But if I don't eat Shen Qianche's meat, I will die... My disease needs Shen Qianche's meat..."

Qiu Yin: "If this request makes Xiang Chu you feel reluctant, you really can...don't agree to my..."

Shen Xiangchu was stunned by Qiu Yin's words. He originally thought that blood would be enough, but he didn't expect that Qiu Yin would even need Shen Qianche's flesh!

His throat was dry, and he subconsciously raised his hand to touch his arms. On the two arms that were tightly covered by the clothes, there were densely packed ugly cuts and hideous scars.

Shen Xiangchu closed his eyes, his lips were trembling, and his face was paler than Qiu Yin. After a long while, he spoke softly:

Shen Xiangchu: "Okay."