Feng Qing

"If you really want him to get better, stay here."

Shang Ming's eyes were colder than Su Feng had ever seen before.

Moreover, he always felt that what Shang Ming and Master Qianshuang saw through his eyes was someone deep in his soul, not himself standing in front of them.

Why do you feel this way?

Before Sufeng answered, Shang Ming had already turned and left.

Qianshuang also ignored it, Sufeng, who was standing there in a daze, turned around and sat in front of Qingxuan's couch.

"Yao Yao, you should find all the other ingredients first, and then find this medicinal material, fry it and send it here."

"Remember, don't pass through anyone's hands except you." Qianshuang said seriously.

Yao Yao knew what Qianshuang was worried about, so he nodded and turned to go out.

Sufeng was left standing there blankly, looking at Qianshuang and the translucent white Qingxuan on the couch.

"The Lord of the Realm takes care of all kinds of opportunities every day, so I leave it to the minister here."

"Also, I saw before that Madam seems to be waiting for the World Lord outside, so the World Lord should go back first."

Sufeng stared at Qianshuang in a daze, no matter how angry Master Qianshuang was before, she never called herself a "subject". This is the first time that Master Qianshuang called himself a minister in front of him.

Why is it?

Sufeng frowned, looked at Qianshuang's back, looked at Qingxuan whose face was translucently white on the couch, felt a little angry in her heart, turned around and left with a flick of her sleeves.

Seeing Sufeng who flung her sleeves away, Qianshuang glanced at her and closed her eyes.

She couldn't control her emotions today, although it was just a sentence, according to Sufeng's character, he would definitely be suspicious, and even investigate secretly.

But Sufeng, what you need to solve now is not the doubts in your heart, but the turmoil in this vast week.

If you can't solve it properly, you will lose everything in the end, including your life.

After Sufeng left, Qing Xuan opened his eyes. He looked at Qianshuang in front of him. Although his face was pale, his eyes were sharp.

He knew that light frost would not hurt him, it was just his habit.

Seeing who the person in front of him was, Qing Xuan struggled to sit up.

"Thank you High Priest for treating me, but those medicines don't have much effect on me, High Priest needn't bother me so much."

Qing Xuan frowned slightly, and didn't care about Qianshuang's presence, so she began to dress, the marks on her body were so obvious, and some of them were even congested.

This bastard, Sufeng, didn't know how to take pity on him, this person was still injured and poisoned, but he attacked so ruthlessly.

If I had known this would happen, I should have given it to him that day.

"The high priest doesn't have to blame himself, he is your king after all, and I'm just a prisoner."

Qingxuan's outspokenness made Qianshuang feel even more distressed.

This person has been like this since before. He has been wronged and injured. As long as he is still alive, one day he will get it back by himself and never rely on anyone.

However, when one day he learned to rely on, what he ushered in was more hurt after misunderstanding again and again.

What kind of mind is it that can endure that inhuman torture?

Now, he was humiliated by the person he once loved, like a prisoner.

"You can leave."

Qing Xuan was slightly stunned, turned to look at Qianshuang, with a wry smile on his lips.

"leave?"

"It's easy to leave, but it's not that easy to let go."

"..." Qianshuang didn't know what to say.

Because, why didn't she understand what Qing Xuan said?

If she could really let it go, she wouldn't be standing here.

"The high priest can't let go of himself, so why come to persuade me?"

"If Hao Zhou changes the master, will Pandu be far away?"

"Staying here is not only for Haozhou, but also for the Pandu that I protect." It is also to protect the people I want to protect.

"But."

"I am very happy that the high priest cares about me so much, but the high priest also has something you want to protect, so you should understand my feelings."

"For my treatment, Qing Xuan is here to thank the high priest."

Qing Xuan chased people away so obviously, Qianshuang had no choice but to leave.

Seeing that the silence was restored again here, Qing Xuan put on his clothes and went to the yard.

The air in the room made him feel bored, so walking around the yard would make him forget faster.

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and what came from the tip of my nose, besides the fragrance of flowers and plants, there was even a trace of bloody smell.

Qing Xuan was puzzled, and Du Bu followed the faint smell of blood to the side of the lotus pond.

He looked up, but saw nothing.

But the smell of blood became stronger.

The increasingly thick smell of blood made Qing Xuan's heart lift.

Recalling in my mind what Sufeng said last night, Hao Zhou came to Linyi and sneaked into the Realm Lord's Mansion.

Could it be Linyi?

Once this year appeared in Qing Xuan's mind, he couldn't shake it off.

Qing Xuan was inevitably flustered, and his pace quickened.

He followed the smell of blood, all the way down towards the lotus pond, and finally saw a pair of boots among the flowers and grass.

Qing Xuan's heart was tight, and he didn't dare to go forward to confirm whether it was the person he was thinking of.

But even though he was afraid, he still had to face it. Taking a deep breath, Qing Xuan took this step.

Seeing the person among the flowers and plants, Qing Xuan's heart was relieved at first glance.

This person is not Jun Linyi, let him relax his tense nerves.

But if it's not Linyi, who is it?

Out of curiosity, Qing Xuan squatted down and turned the man over, seeing his face, Qing Xuan was slightly surprised.

"Why is he here?" Qing Xuan frowned and said softly.

Qing Xuan looked around, then chuckled, "There is no one here except me, why am I so worried?"

Shaking his head helplessly, Qing Xuan squatted down again, stretched out his hand and took one of his arms, put it on his shoulder, and moved him back to where he lived with great effort.

Of course, in another room, a farther place.

Although he didn't know why he was injured so badly, he still appeared here. Out of the instinct of a doctor, he brought him back.

At this time, Yao Yao had prepared the medicine and was looking for Qing Xuan everywhere, but saw him coming out from a remote corner.

"Brother Qingxuan, you are still in good health, why did you come out?" Yao Yao hurried forward and supported Qingxuan.

There was a little blood on Qing Xuan's clothes, which Yao Yao saw when he held Qing Xuan's arm.

"Brother Qingxuan, are you injured somewhere? Why are you bleeding so much?" Yao Yao looked at Qingxuan nervously.

Qing Xuan lowered his eyes, saw the blood on his arm, and shook his head slightly.

"not mine."

"Not yours?" Yao Yao was puzzled.

Only then did it respond.

"Could it be the person who broke into the mansion last night?" Yao Yao asked in surprise.

"Shh!" Qing Xuan stretched out his finger to his lips, making a silent movement, "No, you also know this person."

"I just don't know why I was injured so badly and still lying beside the lotus pond."