The whole division is begging for my forgiveness

Therefore, it was only dawn in the morning, and Yue Wuchen came to change his dressing, but Xiaojing did not refuse.

His wound was on his chest, and someone pierced his chest with a sword.

Fortunately, it didn't pierce the heart, it just hurt the stomach.

It can be regarded as the great fortune in misfortune.

Unlike the previous two doses of medicine, Xiao Jing was unconscious, but this time he was very conscious throughout the whole process.

He originally wanted to change the medicine himself, but his body was so painful that he couldn't lift his arm.

Moreover, Xiaojing didn't have the courage to tear off the blood-stained gauze that was firmly stuck to the flesh.

So after hesitating for a while, he still agreed to Yue Wuchen to untie his clothes and help him change his dressing.

Xiaojing thinks that Yue Wuchen is slightly better than others.

Just a little bit better.

Because other people never cared about his thoughts, and didn't even allow him to speak, and he had the final say on everything.

Yue Wuchen was slightly better than the others because he was willing to ask Xiaojing for his opinion.

And Xiaojing is not forced to make any choices.

For example, now, Yue Wuchen came over with wound medicine and gauze, stood beside the bed, and asked him softly, if he could change the medicine for him.

Seeing Xiao Ding's head turned, Yue Wuchen put down the tray in his hand, sat on the edge of the bed, and asked him if he could untie his belt.

After all, the injured part was on the chest, and it was unavoidable to untie the belt to expose the shoulders and the entire chest.

But Yue Wuchen still asked Xiaojing for his opinion.

Then he looked at Xiaojing quietly, waiting for his answer.

Xiaojing has always believed that it doesn't matter if they are both men, even if they take a bath in a wooden bucket.

Just like before, he and Luo Suxuan took a bath in the same wooden barrel.

They are all men, don't pay attention to the difference between men and women, don't take anything wrong.

Moreover, Xiaojing is not stupid.

If the dressing is not changed in time, the injury will heal very slowly.

If he wanted to recover as soon as possible, he had to change the medicine in time.

Ever since, Xiao Jing was very polite, and nodded obediently, "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble, it may hurt a little, but I will try to lighten it as much as possible. If the pain is severe, just say it, and I will stop for a while."

Yue Wuchen said so, and after seeing Xiao Jing's nod, he untied his belt, and took off his inner jacket first, revealing the young man's snow-white and slender shoulders.

It may be that he has not had enough food for a long time, Xiaojing looks very thin, his bones have not grown, and his body is very thin.

Moreover, there are some messy welts on the back, which seem to have been a long time ago, and long brown scars have already formed.

It looks very hideous and ugly.

Yue Wuchen just saw the scars all over his back, and he remembered Lin Jing back then.

After receiving more than 120 sticks, his back was beaten to a bloody mess.

If Lin Jing is still alive now, there should be messy scars on his back.

Originally, Lin Jing shouldn't have left so many scars.

"The welt on your back..."

"Ok?"

Xiao Jing tilted his head, wondering, "Is there any welt marks? I don't remember."

But he didn't think it was a big deal, so he shook his head and said, "Let's have it, anyway, I put on clothes, and no one else can see it."

Yue Wuchen didn't say anything, but what he thought in his heart was that in the future, all the scars on Xiaojing's body must be completely removed.

Let Xiaojing be clean and live happily.

As long as Xiao Jing is happy, he can do whatever he wants.

"Be patient, the blood scab and gauze are stuck together, I will cut it with scissors for you, it will be a little painful."

Yue Wuchen said softly from the side, took a small pair of scissors, and began to cut the gauze.

Originally, Xiaojing didn't have to suffer this kind of crime, Yue Wuchen helped him stop the bleeding before, so he managed it.

As long as Xiao Jing doesn't move around, the wound will not burst and bleed, and the flesh will not be mixed with blood and gauze.

But when Lin Mobai came last night, Xiaojing was emotional for a while, and once pushed and pushed Lin Mobai vigorously, and beat the bed hard.

The wound was forced to burst open again.

"Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, so there is no need to be so troublesome."

Xiaojing shook his head, and said seriously: "My hands are shaking a little, just help me to tear them apart, I'm not afraid of pain."

Then he clenched his fists and blocked his mouth.

Xiao Jing turned his head away, unable to bear to see his bloody and bloody scene later.

His shoulders kept trembling, which showed that he was actually very afraid of pain.

When Yue Wuchen saw him, he was unspeakably sad for a moment, and it was only at this moment that he discovered that Xiaojing was not a person who loves to scream.

Only when Xiao Jing lost all consciousness would he tell others that he was in pain.

Yue Wuchen was naturally reluctant to treat Xiaojing so roughly, so he dipped some water in gauze and carefully melted away the scabs.

Then use small scissors to cut off the gauze wrapped around Xiaojing's body little by little.

After tossing and tossing for half an hour, Yue Wuchen finally untied all the blood-stained gauze.

He casually threw it into the basin, which was originally a basin of clear water, but it was also stained red by blood.

Not daring to delay for too long, Yue Wuchen quickly and carefully sprinkled the wound with medicine, and then used clean gauze to help Xiaojing wrap it round and round.

When all this was done, Xiaojing was sweating profusely from the pain, and his handsome face was pale.

Yue Wuchen took Xiaojing's hand out of his mouth, and suddenly saw bloody teeth marks on the clenched fist.

It can be seen that Xiaojing is in great pain.

But there was no wailing or cry of pain during the whole process, and I endured it silently.

Yue Wuchen couldn't help but asked him: "Since the pain is so severe, why didn't you shout out? This seat said, if you are in pain, speak up in time, and this seat will stop immediately."

Xiaojing took a few weak breaths, shook his head and said, "I'm not in the habit of crying out in front of strangers."

"..."

Yue Wuchen secretly guessed countless reasons that Xiaojing would say, but he did not guess such a reason.

Stranger, to Xiaojing, he is just a stranger now.

Maybe for Xiaojing, even if he yelled at Yue Wuchen, it would be of no use.

Perhaps, another ball of cloth will be harvested to plug Xiaojing's mouth.

Yue Wuchen didn't speak any more, and sat on the edge of the bed dullly, not knowing what he was thinking.

But Xiao Jing asked him: "When will I eat? I'm hungry."

"Then what do you want to eat?" Yue Wuchen looked up at Xiaojing, "Just say what you want, you can eat whatever you want."

Xiao Jing said: "Anything is fine. I'm hungry now. Also, I want to go out to eat instead of staying in the room. The room is too stuffy and I can't breathe."

By the way, go out and see where he is being held now.

There is no possibility of escape.

Is he still in Nanyang, or has he been taken somewhere else?

He had to familiarize himself with the terrain before he could escape, otherwise he would be caught soon even if he escaped.

If you want to run again in the future, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Yue Wuchen said: "Okay, I'll listen to you, but your previous clothes are already dirty, so it's not easy to continue wearing them."

Xiao Jing thought that Yue Wuchen must try to find a reason to let him wear Taoist robes.

Because he had heard from Lin Jinghong and the others that Lin Jing was a Taoist priest.

Since you are a Taoist priest, you must wear Taoist robes.

If Xiao Jing wore Taoist robes, maybe in their eyes, he would be more similar to Lin Jing back then?

Xiao Jing was very disgusted that they used him as Lin Jing's substitute, so naturally he refused to wear Lao Shizi's Taoist robe.

He was about to refuse, saying that he didn't think his previous clothes were dirty.

Unexpectedly, Yue Wuchen brought him a set of crescent white clothes.

It's not a Taoist robe.

Xiaojing's depressed mood just now dissipated in an instant.

He felt that he had mistakenly blamed Yue Wuchen, and was a little embarrassed, so he took the clothes with both hands and thanked him in a low voice.

Yue Wuchen asked him: "You have injuries, it may be inconvenient to wear clothes, do you need me to help you?"

Xiaojing shook his head and said, "I can do it myself."

Then he got up and got out of the bed, Yue Wuchen followed suit, and turned around appropriately.

When Yue Wuchen turned his head again, Xiaojing had already put on his clothes.

It's just that the clothes are a bit too big, Yue Wuchen didn't know Xiaojing's size, when he went out to buy clothes this morning, he only told the shopkeeper that he was about fifteen or sixteen years old, on the thin side.

So the store recommended such a set of clothes.

Never thought that Xiaojing was so thin that he couldn't even support such a set of clothes.

I don't know how much I have suffered and suffered in the past.

She looked much younger than her peers, but she was born with a pretty face, which was a bit too beautiful, completely different from Lin Jing's high-spiritedness at the beginning.

Yue Wuchen's heart ached unbearably, and he suppressed his grief, seeing that Xiaojing's hair was a little disheveled, he offered to help.

Xiaojing subconsciously refused again, but he had to raise his arms to tie his hair.

As soon as the arm was raised, it immediately involved the wound.

After trying a few times, Xiaojing could only sigh, and reluctantly compromised, he said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Yue Wuchen replied to him: "No trouble."

Speaking of which, Yue Wuchen never thought that the suzerain of his dignified Wuji Taoist sect would tie a junior's hair one day.

And this junior was once his apprentice.

In the past, Lin Jing served him to dress and tie his hair, and he was very respectful and careful every time, not daring to slack off.

But now the tide is turning.

Yue Wuchen gently pushed him down on the bench, and through the bronze mirror in front of him, he could see Xiaojing's pale face.

He raised his hand to untie Xiaojing's hair tie.

It was a very ordinary hair tie, the original color was not clear from the starching.

And the edges are frayed, it can be seen that it has not been replaced for many years.

Compared with the hairpin used by Lin Jing to tie his hair back then, it is far behind.

Yue Wuchen selfishly wanted to take out the Dao hairpin that Lin Jing had used, and tie up his long hair for Xiao Jing, pretending to be Lin Jing's former appearance.

But he clearly understood that this was not fair to Xiaojing.

This idea was dismissed.

It's just that when he was tying his hair, Yue Wuchen calmly pulled out a blue headband with auspicious cloud patterns embroidered on it from his sleeve.

It was tied to Xiaojing's long black and thick hair.

Through the bronze mirror in front of him, Yue Wuchen saw that Xiaojing had been watching him.

After seeing Yue Wuchen change the hair tie, Xiaojing's eyes widened obviously, and then showed a bit of anger and sadness.

Yue Wuchen knew that Xiaojing might have misunderstood something, and hurriedly said unintentionally: "In the morning, I went out to buy clothes for you, so I picked this hair tie by the way, and thought it matched the clothes very well. The belt is also old."

After Xiaojing listened, he realized that he had misunderstood again.

So that's the case, just now he thought that this hairband belonged to Lin Jing, and Yue Wuchen changed his hairband in order to dress him up as Lin Jing.

It seems that he misunderstood Yue Wuchen again.

But after thinking about it, what Yue Wuchen said, did he have to believe it?

If Yue Wuchen asked him to die, did he have to go immediately?

Xiao Jing looked at the bronze mirror carefully, and saw that he was no different from ordinary people, not at all like a Taoist priest.

Only then did he secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

After tying up her hair, Yue Wuchen asked the waiter to bring hot water again.

Xiaojing still feels that he should try not to bother others with his own affairs.

So after washing up, he followed Yue Wuchen out of the room.

It was also at this moment that Xiaojing discovered that they were staying in a small inn now.

It seems that it should not be out of Nanyang yet.

Because Xiaojing was sitting in the lobby and glanced out, he could still see local products from Nanyang being sold on the street.

A kind of sachet that the local people like to wear very much. The outside is embroidered with magnolia flowers, and the inside is filled with dried magnolia. Wearing it on the body has the effect of dispelling wind and cold.

Moreover, as soon as Xiao Jing sat in the lobby, he heard the guests at the next table chatting, talking about the tragedy of the Chang family being wiped out.

And some rumors about "Chang Xuan".

But before he could say a few words, he was slammed into the table by a long sword.

The guests at that table were about to stand up and scold their mothers, when they raised their heads and met Shang Lin Jinghong's extremely fierce eyes.

The words that came to his mouth were swallowed with a grunt, and he even forgot to pay for the food, so he got up and ran away.

The waiter in the shop was so angry that he rushed out, slapped his thigh and cursed: "You have no conscience! Why don't you give me money after eating? There is no way to live this life! It's okay to run rampant, and I also encountered this kind of cheating and cheating!" for drink!"

Lin Jinghong drew back his long sword, inserted it with a bang, put it back into the scabbard, casually threw a piece of gold leaf on the table, and said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense, I will pay for the food for them, and I will pay for the best food in your store." All the meals are brought out—"

He raised his hand and pointed at Xiaojing's table, and said again: "Delicious food and drink are waiting for you, and your meal money is indispensable!"

The shop waiter held the gold leaf in both hands, smiled like a chrysanthemum bloomed on his face, and replied with a smile: "Okay, come here!"

But Xiao Jing didn't appreciate it, he turned his head and said to Yue Wuchen: "You asked me what I want to eat just now, I think it through now, except for the food that Lin Jinghong ordered just now, I want to eat the rest."

Yue Wuchen nodded, but before he could speak, Lin Jinghong had already stepped forward, he asked anxiously: "Why? Am I not even qualified to invite you to dinner now?"

Xiaojing nodded indifferently, "Yes."

Just two simple words, as if a switch was suddenly turned on.

Lin Jinghong stepped forward again, with an eager face, and asked him inexplicably: "Why is this? Just because... because Senior Brother Shen and my eldest brother accidentally injured you, you never bothered to talk to me again. Is it?"

Xiao Jing nodded without hesitation: "Yes."

"But it's not fair to me, I didn't hurt you!"

Lin Jinghong hurriedly approached Xiaojing, under Yue Wuchen's cold eyes, he squatted down halfway, took Xiaojing's hand, and said nervously: "Xiaojing, we are still friends, right? Take care of me, have you forgotten?"

"I haven't forgotten. I have a very good memory. I will not forget what others have done to me well, and I will remember what has been done badly to me."

Xiaojing withdrew his hand, and said without any emotion: "I am a broken sleeve, and everyone is not ashamed to be a broken sleeve. It is better for Young Master Lin to stay away from me, but if you get closer to me, it will stain Lin Lin." Young Master's."

Just because he never forgot all the things that happened along the way, Lin Jinghong scolded him in public for being a loser, and he was bitter about it.

Xiao Jing felt that he was really not a magnanimous person.

He can't forget when others scold him.

I don't know how to forget about those unhappy things.

Xiao Jing only knew that he could no longer treat Lin Jinghong as a friend.

There was no way I could consider him a friend anymore.

Since he and Lin Jinghong are not friends anymore, why bother to eat the meal invited by Lin Jinghong?

what is this?

Could it be that Lin Jinghong felt that he would be grateful to him because of this meal?

But Lin Jinghong said: "I know, you are still angry about what happened before, can I apologize to you on behalf of my elder brother? For the sake of my relationship, forgive my elder brother? He really didn't mean it!"

With that said, he bent his knees and knelt in front of Xiaojing.

Lin Jinghong was arrogant by nature, and he was used to willfulness. In the past, he would rather die than be humiliated by Luo Suxuan.

But right now, kneeling is kneeling.

Subconsciously, he felt that Xiao Jing was his good second brother.

Since he is his second brother, he can afford to apologize on his knees.

Xiaojing shook his head and said, "Don't do this, it's as if I bullied you."

mutual affection?

When did they have a relationship?

Xiaojing didn't understand.

Lin Jinghong had someone tie him up, throw him into the firewood shed, and even kick his steamed buns away. Is this called affection?

Lin Jinghong was slapped in the face by Luo Suxuan with a mahogany sword, Xiao Jing took the initiative to protect him, and was scolded by Lin Jinghong for being self-deprecating, depraved, and working for a tiger. Is this called affection?

Or is it that Xiao Jing was reprimanded coldly by Luo Suxuan, and insisted on rushing to Wang's house to rescue Lin Jinghong at the risk of danger, but was thrown away by Lin Jinghong afterwards, is this called affection?

Xiao Jing didn't understand what love was, but he knew that it was definitely not the love Lin Jinghong talked about.

If there must be true affection, it should be Lin Jinghong who owes him, not him who owes Lin Jinghong.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Jing suddenly asked him: "I remember that you have a grudge against Luo Suxuan, so if you dare to ask Young Master Lin, will you go and resolve the past with Luo Suxuan for me?"

Lin Jinghong gritted his teeth, and his expression became complicated. After a long time, he shook his head and said, "I won't."

Xiao Jing said: "Since you don't even know how to do it, why do you ask me so much? I remember a saying called..."

He couldn't remember it for a while, and Yue Wuchen added in a timely manner: "Don't do to others what you don't want yourself to do to yourself."

"Don't do to others what you don't want yourself to do to yourself. I thought Young Master Lin would understand."

Xiaojing read it slowly, looking at Lin Jinghong with the same calm eyes as before, "So, you don't understand."

However, Lin Jinghong seemed like a cat whose tail was stepped on by someone, and his whole body exploded. He said eagerly: "How can it be the same? What my elder brother did to you, how could it be the same as what Luo Suxuan did to me?" things on par?"

But Xiao Jing said: "I don't think my life is cheaper than yours. When your elder brother pinched my neck, I also hurt."

The author has something to say:

Xiaojing: Today is also a day to reject moral kidnapping, Oye~

To make a digression, Luo Suxuan arrested Lin Jinghong a long time ago and tortured Lin Jinghong for a long time, causing physical and mental disabilities to Lin Jinghong. What Jing did to him must not be compared with what Luo Suxuan did to him.

Of course, I don't say this to whitewash Lin Jinghong, I just hope that when you scold the character, don't scold me qwq