The decent boss always wants to attack me

When Han Dongyun saw him coming, his eyes were as bright as little stars gathered in the sky.

After repairing his wound, he couldn't help telling him a few words.

"You go out less these days and rest more. Haven't you heard of a hundred days of injury?"

And it's still ribs, here, I can't use any tools to fix his chest and abdomen.

Bai Qing rested his chin and said indifferently: "I think your medicine is quite good, and it won't hurt after you use it up."

As he spoke, he took out the small porcelain bottle and shook it in front of him: "Give me two more bottles."

Han Dongyun saw the medicine in his hand clearly, and said with a dark face: "This is a painkiller, brother, and it has side effects. If you use too much, the pain will double. It will kill you."

He knocked the small wooden board back and forth on the table and gave a pause: "Painkiller?"

"Otherwise? Do you think you can jump around like a normal person if your ribs are broken for no reason?"

Bai Qing was speechless.

"That's not necessary."

Han Dongyun hated iron but steel: "You can pretend to be without it? You can't even walk. You move to my place early, and I can help you get there even if you lie down for half a month."

Bai Qing patted the small wooden block on the table again: "I promise Chu Xiu, I will move it here after he recovers from his injury."

He can still say these words leisurely now when the wound is not hurting, but when it hurts, he may not be able to help but come to him and use his spiritual power to repair it.

Han Dongyun snorted and said, "If you want to use spiritual power to heal now, I don't mind. You will have to pay for it next time."

Bai Qing knew he was joking, but when it came to money, he couldn't help complaining: "Aren't you Qiwumen going to be out of business soon?"

Han Dongyun took a deck of poker from him: "Draw the king."

Bai Qing sat up straight and became serious.

A few thin wooden boards were held between his fingers, and it was a bit difficult to lift them up.

Han Dongyun took a stack of cards before opening his mouth: "Qiwumen is really going to be out of order soon, and chivalry also requires money."

Bai Qing raised his eyebrows: "So you accepted me as the first apprentice because of the money from the Bai family?"

"Not all, mainly because of those old guys, I don't care much about other things, but the young master of the Bai family, I must accept him as my first disciple."

"And at that time, they refused to let me accept Chu Xiu as a disciple."

"Why?"

Han Dongyun shrugged: "Who knows, they have a lot of weird rules, and I'm used to them."

"Anyway, I'm only responsible for solving problems. Anyway, didn't Chu Xiu also join me in the end?"

There is some truth to this.

Bai Qing grabbed the remaining small wooden blocks in his hand, drew one out of his hand, and threw all the cards on the table: "You lost."

Han Dongyun scratched his head: "Ah, no, no, this one doesn't count, try again."

When they were shaking the cards on the table to pieces, there was an angry shout from the door: "Bai Qing!"

Hey, little ancestor.

Before seeing anyone, he already heard the meaning of Chu Xiu's words: Are you playing and disappearing while I'm not around?

worse.

What really frightened Bai Qing was that when he came to Hanling Hall, Chu Xiu felt like he had entered a land without people.

Han Dongyun patted him on the shoulder: "I can't control him, but next time I will consider adding an enchantment at the entrance of the Hanling Palace to stop him."

Han Dongyun looked even more cowardly than him, which made Bai Qing look contemptuous.

When Chu Xiu rushed in angrily, the three of them became a still picture.

Bai Qing saw the faint blood stains on Chu Xiu's clothes with sharp eyes.

He hastily pulled Chu Xiu out of the door, and quibbled aloud: "When I came back, I saw that you weren't there, so I just came out for a walk. How do you know I'm here?"

Chu Xiu didn't speak, and his breathing was a little heavy.

Like a cat, the young master purred his back a few times, and asked him gently, "What's wrong?"

【Host, you look like an old lady. 】

What do you know, that's what Chu Xiu does.

The place where Bai Qing caressed was very warm, the young man's breathing gradually calmed down, and when he raised his head, he bumped into the smiling eyes of that man.

Chu Xiu turned his head and said stiffly, "Then why didn't you go to find me?"

Bai Qing choked, and didn't stop for a long time, he immediately said softly: "Okay, I'll go back and find you."

Next time he will move to Hanling Palace and find a ghost.

Maybe Chu Xiu was moved by his positive attitude of admitting his mistake, the child's face finally didn't smell so bad.

During the conversation, they had already returned to the dormitory. When Bai Qing took off his clothes, Chu Xiu resisted a few times on the surface.

The wound on his back was even more hideous than yesterday, and the long white gauze was covered with dark red blood.

"Can you stay in the dormitory honestly and don't run around all the time, thinking about it?"

After Bai Qing finished speaking, he was taken aback, as if he had heard such a sentence not long ago.

Chu Xiu didn't speak.

"I'm asking you."

The little ancestor suddenly turned around and wrapped his arms around his waist, and said softly: "I miss the young master, I'm afraid if you're not here."

Bai Qing was stunned.

This lame topic change made him speechless. Chu Xiu was very strange these days, always smirking and insisting on saying something against his will.

If Chu Xiu was afraid, Bai Qing would have lived in vain in his previous life.

He didn't ask any more, and just silently acted as a ruthless medicine feeding machine.

For the next few days, Bai Qing stayed in the bedroom to recuperate.

It's just that Chu Xiu disappeared every morning when he got up, and there was always a note on his desk: "Return late."

Bai Qing went out to look for him symbolically, but returned after searching around without seeing anyone.

In fact, he couldn't go very far. The more times he used the medicine, the shorter the pain would be. In the end, Bai Qing really didn't dare to use it casually.

So most of the time he could only bury his head in the quilt and pretend to be dead.

If someone lifted the quilt to take a look at this time, they would definitely see his pale face and sweating profusely.

However, every night when Chu Xiu came back, his injuries would get worse, so he refused to tell him.

For Bai Qing, this was more painful than being on probation.

When it was time to give him the medicine on the fifth night, Bai Qing finally opened his mouth and said dissatisfiedly: "If you keep doing this, I will move to Hanling Palace tomorrow."

Chu Xiu finally sank his face.

To be honest, the boy who faked his smile all the time made him feel very strange, so it was normal.

Bai Qing slowed down his voice and asked him softly, "What do you do every day?"

The boy didn't answer, but kept looking at him, frowning tightly.

Seeing Bai Qing felt like sitting on pins and needles, as if he had really done something wrong.

Unexpectedly, Chu Xiu suddenly laughed, and his smile became more and more indifferent, as if he had waited for a long time for his words, and said coldly: "Bai Qing, you can go to Hanling Hall now, I will never stop you."

Chu Xiu's slow-moving expression made Bai Qing laugh.

Originally, the continuous dull pain in his chest made him feel irritable, but now even the stuffiness in his chest is about to burst out.

With a heavy hand, he wrapped the cloth a little tighter, fastened it firmly, and then threw all the plaster in front of him.

"Chu Xiu, you have no conscience."

Chu Xiu's eyelashes trembled slightly.

The man has already walked away.

There is no moon tonight, the sky is full of dim stars, and light gray clouds drift overhead from time to time.

Early autumn, a little cool.

After walking out of the dormitory, Bai Qing slowed down.

The one who came out did not bring any medicine, and now every time I take a step, there is a heart-piercing pain in my ribs.

The bone that was about to be broken and not grown well was squeezed by the chest cavity so that a slight rubbing sound could be heard.

He bent down in pain, and stood still in place, not daring to move.

It is at least 10 minutes away from Hanling Hall.

Fortunately, no one was around.

He moved a little to the side, leaned half against the wall, and took a breath.

Chuxiu, who was a dog, lost his nerves with him in the middle of the night.

[Host, you have to leave by yourself, you don't have to leave at all. 】

Pooh, he clearly thinks I'm troubled by the way he looks, and treats me like a donkey with good intentions, why stay here?

502 let out a faint sigh.

After Bai Qing had had enough rest, he propped up the wall and moved towards the Han Ling Hall again, at a speed comparable to that of a turtle.

His face was getting paler, and a thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead.

[Host, get out of here! 】

What... my grass? !

The dart glowing with silver light was approaching him at lightning speed, with sharp corners, and a very short red silk was tied on the dart.

He didn't care about the pain in his body, when the hidden weapon was half away from him, he jumped sideways with force on the soles of his feet, this fall made him dizzy.

The dart didn't fall off when it hit the wall, and it stuck firmly on it.

Bai Qing was afraid for a while, if she threw this thing on herself, would her hand be cut off?

He pulled the dart out of the wall, and the more it looked, the more familiar it looked.

.....

The hidden weapon that suddenly shot at him on the Xuanyue platform was this dart.

A thought suddenly popped up in Bai Qing's mind.

Someone is testing him.

Bai Qing was vigilant, put away the dart, stood up straight, and walked steadily to the Hanling Hall.

The moment he entered the hall, he couldn't help but slumped against the ear door and panted heavily, pressing his fingertips on his left rib, his face pale.

When Han Dongyun heard the sound, he was at Bai Qing's side in an instant, and was shocked to see him like this.

The man's right arm was bleeding profusely, and half of his sleeve was already wet, but his right hand was unconsciously pressing on his chest and abdomen, probably already in so much pain that he didn't know where it was.

Han Dongyun resisted the man back into the room, and poured half a bottle of the high-quality Hexian powder on his arm.

As soon as the medicine touched the skin, there was a puff of smoke, the blood stopped at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pink and tender new skin had a faint tendency to grow.

Bai Qing roared in pain, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

Han Dongyun hurriedly said: "Be patient, it will be fine soon, I will stop the bleeding first."

"...you fucking..."

"what?"

Bai Qing gritted his teeth and said, "Don't give me the expired medicine..."

It's no wonder that Bai Qing said that, he didn't faint after all, this small porcelain bottle was picked up by Han Dongyun from a pile of discarded sundries.

The bottle was also stained with a lot of gray and dirty things, and I don't know how long it was useless.

"Brother, if I don't use it for you, where can I find a blood transfusion for you? It doesn't matter whether it has expired or not, it's a good medicine if you can use it!"

Bai Qing was so angry at Shuang Zun's carelessness that he couldn't speak.

A drizzle began to fall outside the window, and the raindrops fell on the window sill of the eaves, making the night even quieter.

I don't know where to find the medicinal effect is really good, the effect of stopping bleeding and promoting muscle growth is very good.

Bai Qing raised his arm and took a look. He really didn't realize that his hand was also injured.

Han Dongyun picked up the dart he had dropped on the ground, and said in surprise: "It shouldn't be, who would use this at Qiwumen?"

Sitting on the blanket, Bai Qing said in a tired voice, "I saw it when I was discussing with Feng Song on Xuanyue Platform."

Han Dongyun said awkwardly: "I threw that one..."