Only senior brother is amazing

Xie Juan rubbed his eyebrows and said helplessly, "How old are you?"

He Bei said without shame: "Just reached the weak crown, young and strong." Although his outer shell is still young, his inner strength lives a soul that has experienced two lives.

Xie Juan's mind was a little dizzy: "Recently, my memory has recovered a little." It is indeed "some", which is pitifully small.

He even felt more and more clumsy, like a fool.

He Bei exhaled a warm breath in Xie Juan's ear: "Is it about me?"

Xie Juan shook his head: "Memory has a very young child who calls me brother. His eyes are very beautiful, two colors, more beautiful than gems."

He Bei's eyes softened: "Is it beautiful? I'm afraid you're the only one who thinks so. Everyone thinks he's a different kind, and calls him a goblin, bastard or something like that."

Xie Juan's eyes showed a bit of distress: "In my heart, he is really good-looking, and he will definitely look even better when he grows up."

"It's not good-looking. He is even uglier now." He Bei's tone sounded a little depressed.

Afterwards, the two were silent for a long time, Xie Juan seemed to know who that junior brother was.He sorted out his mood a little, and suddenly said solemnly: "Han Chuan, thank you."

He Bei rubbed the side of Xie Juan's face with his chin covered with blue stubble: "Thank you for what I did, it's because I failed to protect you." In He Bei's series of plans: feign death, go to Beifu, and send the picture scroll ahead of time. Destroy it, lead the snake out of the hole, and announce the ugly face of the Beifu to the world... He intends to bear all the troublesome things by himself.But he never imagined that Xie Juan would choose to follow him without hesitation after he fell down Strelitz Peak.

This is the best explanation of affection in the world: sacrifice for love.

He often doubts whether he is really worthy of Xie Juan's dedication and treatment.

Xie Juan was on the side of He Bei's arms, resting his chin on his arm, and silently closed his eyes.

This feeling of being dependent made He Bei feel extremely happy.

"Fuyi, go to sleep." He Beilan tightened his grip on Xie Juan's waist.

Xie Juan chuckled lightly: "You hug me like this, how can you sleep." He was too nervous, being hugged like this, he couldn't fall asleep at ease.

"Okay." He Bei supported Xie Juan's body and let him lie down slowly.Afterwards, he pressed the only pillow on the bed with his hands, and felt that it was not soft enough, so he took off his robe and folded it into small square pieces, then lifted Xie Tired's shoulders and neck, and padded it down .

"Can I hug you to sleep?" He Bei asked.

Xie Juan subconsciously tightened the quilt, and even his breathing became short of breath.After struggling several times, he hesitated to speak.

He Bei didn't wait for Xie Juan's answer, he pulled him into his arms from the one in front of him.The scorching chest was pressed tightly against Xie Juan's back, conveying to Xie Juan not only the numb warmth, but also a reliable sense of security,

Xie Juan felt that his body was exhausted, but his thoughts were jumping nervously, the deer bumped in his heart, he couldn't face the love that was overflowing in his chest at this moment.

"Next, where are we going? We need to find a quiet place to recuperate well..." He Bei murmured behind Xie Juan's neck, revealing his heat.He knew that Feng Yushan would not be able to go back, this would hurt his fellow disciples.Finally, after much deliberation, I finally thought of a good place to settle down.

He Bei asked softly, "Fuyi, follow me back to Wujiang, okay?"

"Okay." Xie Juan replied without thinking.

"Do you think you marry a chicken and follow the chicken, marry a dog and follow the dog?" He Bei's tone became weaker and weaker, the wound on his chest recurred, the pain began to be severe, his consciousness gradually became lax, and his body began to thin out uncontrollably. tremble.

Xie Juan didn't notice the strangeness at first: "Never mind, I haven't married you yet. Also, I should be older than you, anyway, I'm here to marry you." Xie Juan felt that what he said was very reasonable .

"Okay...then you marry me. Whoever we marry...it's the same. In this life, we don't want to be separated, we will be husband and wife for life..." He Bei's brows were wrinkled because of the pain, but there was a faint satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Fuyi..." After He Bei called out, he fell into a deep slumber and quickly lost consciousness.

Xie Juan thought that He Bei just fell asleep because he was too tired, and he soon fell asleep under the warmth of He Bei's package.I don't know how long I slept until I was awakened by a knock on the door.

He tried his best to break He Bei's palm tied around his waist, slowly got up, lifted the quilt, got out of bed carefully, groped for the door with gentle steps, and asked in a low voice: "Excuse me, is it?"

"Two benefactors, the monk is here to deliver some vegetarian food."

Standing outside the door and shouting was a young monk in the temple.

Xie Juan opened the door and said respectfully, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

When the young monk saw Xie Juan, he couldn't help but light up: "Please accept the simple food and drink."

"My eyes can't see anything, please bring it into the room, thank you very much." Xie Juan turned sideways to make way for the little monk.

Only then did the little monk realize that Xie Juan's pure eyes were beautiful, but they were lacklustre.

The little monk brought the food into the house, turned around and said to Xie Juan, "Young monk smelled a bloody smell, is any of you injured? Do you need some medicine to stop the bleeding from the little monk?"

Xie Juan nodded immediately: "If there is one, can I borrow it..." He didn't know what to say about his relationship with He Bei, so he simply said, "My fiancé is injured."

The little monk opened his eyes wide, with an expression of surprise that he couldn't hide: "Fiance?" After a pause, he was forced to accept the fact: "Okay, benefactor, please wait for a while, little monk."

The little monk is not against this kind of thing, but feels that Xie Juan is too bold, looks calm and introverted, but when facing outsiders, he does not shy away from this relationship.

After a while, the little monk came back with some gauze and wound medicine.

"The elders in our temple have a lot of research on medical skills, and the wound medicine is still enough."

"Is there anything else I need the monk to help with?"

Xie Juan said: "His chest seems to be injured, please help me to see if it is serious or not."

The little monk looked at a strange man covered in blood lying on the bed.The reason why it is called a weird person is probably because the other party's hair is covered with silver snow.If it weren't for his handsome and handsome features, smooth skin without a trace of wrinkle, based on the exposed head alone, one would almost suspect that the benefactor's fiancé is an old man over fifty years old.

"His chest is red...still oozing blood..." The little monk saw that He Bei looked very painful even in his sleep.

"Can you help me check the injury on his chest?" Xie Juan fumbled to the bed.

The little monk hesitated and said: "He looks a bit fierce, do you mind if I touch him?"

Xie Juan signaled the young monk to be at ease: "He has a very good temper."

"Hmm." The little monk nodded.

He gently lifted the clothes on He Bei's chest, layer after layer, all were soaked in blood.When I got to the inner garment, I found that the thick pus and blood had adhered to the material, and it was difficult to separate.

The little monk tremblingly said: "It looks very serious..." The wound was covered with pus and blood, and he couldn't see the specific situation clearly.

"It needs to be cleaned up... Donor, I feel that I may not be able to handle it, why don't you wait a while, and I will ask the elders in the temple to come and check it out."

Xie Juan showed a grateful look: "Then I will trouble you."

The little monk smiled slightly: "You're welcome, you should."

When I was young, an older man with a stern face appeared at the door.The little monk stood beside him and pointed to He Bei who was on the bed: "Elder Mu Kong, that's him."

Mu Kong brushed his snow-white long beard, and looked at He Bei and Xie Juan carefully from a distance.

"Are you from Beifu Temple?" Mu Kong recognized at a glance that the golden badge pinned to Xie Juan's chest was the emblem of Beifu Temple.

Xie Juan didn't explain, it was a tacit consent.After all, having a clear identity will make the other party let down some guard.

Mu Kong snorted coldly: "At any rate, he is also a decent family, how did he end up in such a state?"

Xie Juan said lightly: "Bad luck."

"You are very lucky. If you hadn't met me today, the person on the bed would have died." Mu Kong's words were indifferent, but his pace was walking towards He Bei.

Mu Kong lifted the clothes on He Bei's chest, his brows were tightly knit together, just like the reaction of the little monk, he hissed, and said faintly: "It looks like the injury is in the heart."

Mu Kong looked back at the little monk, and said in an orderly tone, "Chang Xi, take off his shirt."

The little monk couldn't refuse, he stepped forward and took off He Bei's coat layer by layer.When it faded to the last layer, because the other party's injury was too severe, he dared not look at it. He forced his eyes open, his hands trembling slightly, and tore apart He Bei's underwear and flesh little by little.

He Bei was in a coma, his facial features wrinkled together, and he groaned in pain.

Xie Juan couldn't see the situation clearly, so he touched He Bei's forehead with his hand, and his palm was wet with cold sweat.

Chang Qi made such a big move that He Bei couldn't wake up.

Mu Kong asked Chang Qi to bring a wooden chair with a backrest, and moved the He quilt from the bed to the wooden chair.

Mu Kong opened a bottle of antibacterial and anti-inflammatory medicinal wine, and poured it carelessly.Some of the pus and blood were washed away, and the wound gradually became visible.

It was a scar the size of a fist, half covered with a reddish-brown blood scab, and half covered with black blood and carrion.

Mu Kong took out a pair of pointed tweezers from the medicine box he brought, and asked Chang Qi to light the oil lamp.

Mu Kong first heated the tweezers, and then tore off the carrion and blood scabs on He Bei's wound bit by bit.

Because the scene was too tragic, Chang Qi always squinted his eyes halfway, gasped from time to time, and his legs and feet were in a state of weakness.

Although Xie Juan couldn't see it, he could hear He Bei gritted his teeth and grunted in pain one after another.

"Fuyi...Xie Fuyi...Senior brother...pain..." Because of the physical pain, cold sweat broke out from He Bei's body, following the It rained in general.

Xie Juan could only feel distressed, he held He Bei's hand tightly and refused to let go.

"I'm here."

Every time He Bei called Xie Juan, Xie Juan would reply: "I'm here."

Mu Kong held He Bei's wrist, and after some exploration, his expression changed: "This little brother has profound internal energy, and he has also practiced the techniques of our Buddhist sect." For Mu Kong, He Bei's internal energy is just Like the vast sky, there is no end to be found.Not only that, there is another kind of power freely flowing in He Bei's meridians, which is pure and powerful, and very human can control it.

"Fortunately, he has a good foundation, otherwise, such a heavy trauma, there is no way to sustain it until now. Next, the poor monk will help him clear the blocked meridians, and the internal force will flow, which will help him heal the trauma faster." Mu Kong sighed heavily. In one breath: "Benefactor, the poor monk cannot guarantee that he will be safe and sound."

After hearing this, Xie Juan's chest seemed to be pressed heavily by a boulder, making it difficult to breathe.He never showed his emotions, but at this time, there was some crying in the blurted words: "Elder Mu Kong, please, please save him."

Xie Juan's personality is stubborn by nature, and he will never rely on anyone to solve the problems he can solve.But at this time, the word "begging" blurted out.

After a long time, Mu Kong said: "The poor monk will do his best." He shouldn't have cared so much, after all, the other party was seriously injured, and he must be a romantic figure in the dispute between the rivers and lakes. If he acted rashly, he might bring disaster to the temple.

But today when he was meditating, he saw a fiery red phoenix flying into the mountain stream, and he thought it was a rare auspicious omen in a hundred years.

So these two people, he decided to rescue them.

After Mu Kong cleared He Bei's blocked meridians, He Bei's face was not as pale as before, and a faint blush appeared on his face.

After Chang Qi carefully applied wound medicine and bandaged He Bei's wound, he found a clean green robe to put on for him.

Mu Kong has probably done what he should do, and his expression is still dignified: "The rest depends on his own good luck. Long pray, remember to come and change his medicine tomorrow morning." He didn't know if He Bei would return tomorrow morning. live.

Before Mu Kong left, he left Xie Juan with a few pills that could relieve pain, and told him: "When the pain is severe, feed him one."

"Thank you, elder, for saving my husband." Xie Juan took the elixir, his heart warmed, and his eyes were filled with sourness.

"Husband?" Elder Mukong's old face changed.

Xie Juan made a slip of the tongue and said he became a husband.He didn't bother to explain, it was his default.

Mu Kong snorted softly: "The forest is really big, there are all kinds of birds."

After Chang Qi took advantage of Mu Kong to leave, he said apologetically to Xie Juan, "He is a conservative man, please take care of him as a benefactor."

Xie Juan looked indifferent: "It's okay."

After the spring rain, it was cold all night.

Xie Juan sat on the side of the bed, resting He Bei's head on his thigh.He closely observed He Bei's situation, and used his fingers to check the other's breath from time to time.

He Bei's forehead burned badly.Xie Juan was afraid that He Bei would be burnt... He tore his clothes into pieces, soaked in the cold rain, and applied the cold on He Bei's forehead.The cloth strips were hot, and new ones were added immediately.

"Hmm... hiss... it hurts..." When He Bei was in severe pain, he would scratch the wound with his hands.Xie Juan simply tied He Bei's hands with cloth strips and tied a knot.After this big movement, Xie Juan was sweating all over his body, unable to feel the coldness that should be felt on a spring rainy night.

Xie Juan tried to feed medicine into He Bei's mouth.

It's just that He Bei's teeth were clenched too tightly, and he couldn't squeeze it in at all.Xie Juan was really in a hurry, and then he thought of a stupid way, that is, he swallowed the medicine himself and delivered it to He Bei's mouth.

Very strange.

As soon as his own lips touched He Bei's, He Bei took the initiative to suck it in first.

After losing his memory, Xie Juan had never faced this kind of staff before. After being kissed, his mind went blank for an instant.Before he took the initiative to put the pill into He Bei's mouth, the tip of He Bei's tongue had already probed in. After a siege of the city, Xie Juan's heart trembled skillfully... Xie Juan tried his best to put the pill into the mouth. He Bei gave some more, but He Bei became even more excited because of Xie Juan's initiative. He kissed Xie Juan so hard that he couldn't breathe normally, and his body uncontrollably stuck to Xie Juan.

Xie Juan indulged in He Bei's deep kiss and took time to wonder: The other party is clearly a patient, so where did he come from so much strength.

Xie Juan's front knee seemed to touch something hard on He Bei's body, He Bei let out a low and long snort, his whole body trembled, and the thin red on his face gradually deepened.

Xie Juan thought he had touched He Bei's wound, and quickly pulled off the person stuck to him.

After all this tossing, Xie Juan was also a little tired.

He Bei's breathing became more and more heavy, his hands were bound, but he still tried his best to stick to Xie Juan's body.

"Fu Yi...is uncomfortable." At this time, the discomfort He Bei was talking about was no longer the discomfort of wound pain.

Xie Juan got up, and put a piece of cloth soaked in cold water on He Bei's forehead.He whispered in He Bei's ear, "Be good."

Under Xie Juan's reassurance, He Bei finally settled down again.

Xie Juan rested on the bed, and if He Bei made any movement, he would wake up immediately.

In the middle of the night, He yelled several times because of the pain.Xie Juan still used the original method to feed He Bei the painkiller himself.

It's just that after every time it's over, he is exhausted physically and mentally by He Bei.He thought, if it wasn't for He Bei's hands being bound, he felt that He Bei could have eaten him... Anyway, chastity is gone, Xie Juan thought with some regret.

When it was almost dawn, he couldn't bear it anymore and fell into a deep sleep.In the morning, if Changqi hadn't knocked on the door, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to wake up.

He Bei was still in a coma.

Chang Qi applied medicine for He Bei, and after re-binding the wound, he let out a deep sigh of relief.He was afraid that coming here today was not to change the medicine, but to collect the corpse.

"Benefactor, you didn't sleep well last night." Chang Qi looked at Xie Juan's black eyes and could guess that Xie Juan must have been sleepless last night.

Xie Juan supported his forehead and sighed: "He is in severe pain, and he has taken all the painkillers."

Chang Qi took out a few bottles of pills from his sleeve: "I still have some here, Elder Mu Kong asked the monk to bring them here. There are also some anti-inflammatory medicines, and I will feed them together today."

"Thank you, I really trouble you." Xie Juan's gratitude to Chang Qi and Mu Kong is hard to express in words.

Chang Qi smiled and said: "You're welcome. I will send some hot ones over later."

Xie Juan hastily ate breakfast, then helped He Bei half up, and went to feed him.

At this time, He Bei had recovered a little bit of consciousness and knew how to open his mouth to drink porridge and eat cakes.

Xie Juan couldn't see clearly, so he could only rely on his intuition to hand the spoon to He Bei's mouth.Once, he poured porridge into He Bei's nostrils, causing He Bei's choked tears to flow down his nose.

After eating, He Bei continued to sleep for a whole day.

Mu Kong visited He Bei once at night, and he was amazed by He Bei's healing ability—there was almost no pus, the blood had almost stopped, and the internal force in his body was running stably and at a high speed. The lost vitality was fully compensated by the body in just one night.

"As long as you rest more and take your medicine on time. It stands to reason that external injuries heal faster than internal injuries... What kind of weapon did he suffer from? The poor monk has lived for so many years and has never seen anything like this Strange phenomenon."

"Black Butterfly..." Xie Juan remembered the nightmare he had had countless times.The person in the dream had two black butterflies standing on his chest, and after saying "Happy New Year" to him, he fell off a high cliff.

When Mu Kong heard the word "Black Butterfly", he couldn't help thinking of the famous "artifact" in the Jianghu - the Black Butterfly Arrow.His face changed in surprise, he took a deep breath, and said in disbelief, "The Black Butterfly Arrow... No wonder, it's not something that should exist in the world."

There is no news on the mountain, but Mukong still heard that the son of Grandmaster He was killed by a black butterfly arrow in Songzhou.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes, some are true and some are false, but Mu Kong didn't believe it at first. "Could it be that he is...the son of Grandmaster He." Mu Kong speculated.

He An is someone Mukong admires all his life, if the seriously injured person is really his son, he will definitely give his best to heal him.

Mu Kong's attitude turned 180 degrees, and his expression softened immediately.He took the initiative to hold He Bei's wrist, and said, "Let me help him recover some internal energy."

Unexpectedly, at this moment, He Bei opened his eyes slightly, opened his lips, and let out a hoarse voice: "It's unnecessary." Look down on.

"You're awake!" Xie Juan's tone was filled with uncontrollable joy.

Seeing Xie Juan, He Bei's lips slowly curled up into a smile: "I am your husband...how can I be willing to let you be widowed at such a young age." Yesterday his consciousness was sometimes clear, sometimes blurred, just right Hearing Xie Juan and Mu Kong's words: "Thank you, thank you, elder, for saving my husband."

Xie Juan's face turned red, he suppressed his smile, pretending to be stern: "Nonsense."

He Beiquan was ashamed as Xie Juan.

He Bei said to Mu Kong: "Thank you, elder."

Mukong couldn't help asking: "Dare to ask the benefactor's name."

He Bei replied calmly: "He Bei. But I ask the elder to keep it secret for me, and I don't want to reveal my whereabouts."

Mukong said pleasantly: "He is really the son of Grandmaster He. No wonder he has such deep inner strength at such a young age. He is really talented and a role model for his peers."

He Bei laughed at himself and said, "Thank you. I'm at most a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats. Please take me in for a few more days."

Mu Kong has fully accepted He Bei: "There is no problem."

After He Bei regained consciousness completely, his life was even more difficult than when he was in a coma.Because facing the pain directly, the pain will be clearer.

He appears to be immune to pain medication.

When he wakes up with pain in the middle of the night, he can keep silent because he doesn't want to wake up Xie Juan.

But Xie Juan seemed to have a tacit understanding with him, and he was keenly aware of his discomfort every time.

He Bei fainted from the pain several times, but in a trance, he could feel Xie Juan feeding him medicine with his mouth.Almost out of physical instinct, he disregarded the pain, greedy for the taste of fatigue.

Xie Juansheng is the best medicine in the world.

After going through the most difficult days, the injury was finally within the controllable range of He Bei, and he was no different from ordinary people when he was not sick.

Everything is getting better.

Xie Juan's eyesight has recovered a little in the past few days, and his eyes are no longer gloomy, but he can see some light, and he can distinguish night from day.

He Bei researched many ways to help Xie Juan restore his eyesight.For internal and external use, Elder Mu Kong also offered to heal Xie Juan's eyes.

On the tenth day of retreating in Qingshan Temple, He Bei was going to take Xie Juan out of here.

He Bei's injury is rapidly improving, and a thin layer of scab has formed.As for Xie Juan, he could not only glimpse the light, but also see some blurred outlines.

Mu Kong tried to keep the two of them back, after all, they were one disabled and the other injured, and they were drifting in the rivers and lakes at this moment, which really couldn't make him feel at ease.

But He Bei insisted on leaving.

Because now he and Xie Juan urgently need to find a place that is quiet enough to be quiet and not to disturb anyone, so as to heal their wounds.

There are traumas, heartbreaks...they plan to escape from the world and live a happy life.

Xie Juan means: "Wherever he goes, I will go."

With such a husband and wife, Mu Kong is helpless.

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