After dressing up as a demon

Going shopping with a wound might not be a good way to pass the time.

Shen Cang used Jiang Yundu's money to buy some desserts for Jiang Yundu. He originally planned to go ahead and see the excitement, but the wounds in his internal organs were pressing on his chest. He raised his hand and pressed it on the side of the stall, frowning for a long time to ease.

After traveling for a day, I couldn't exercise my skills to heal my injuries, and the injuries showed signs of recurring after getting better.

Jiang Yundu clasped his forearm: "Shen Cang?"

Shen Cang said: "It's okay, it will be fine soon."

Jiang Yundu looked at his pale and thin lips, frowned and said, "Come with me."

Shen Cang turned around with his strength and turned back: "Where are you going?"

"You'll know then."

They went against the tide like mountains and seas, Jiang Yundu tightened Shen Cang's hand several times.

Shen Cang also held him back.

Jiang Yundu paused slightly, then turned to the side of the road.

"Shanren Hall." Shen Cang read the name of the plaque on the side of the road, looked at Jiang Yundu, "My injury is a little unstable, this is a common thing, and it is enough to go back and rest overnight."

Jiang Yundu pulled him straight into the door.

Shen Cang had to be diagnosed again.

The doctor sitting in the hall said the same as the old doctor in Liujia Village before. The injury was too serious and he needed to be recuperated at home for a long time. He heard that the two people did not speak a local accent, and then looked at their clothes. The doctor suggested that he should not go out for a walk.

Shen Cang pressed Jiang Yundu's hand, and said to the doctor: "I still have to travel for two days, please prescribe and dispense the medicine."

"Two days?" The doctor looked at him, then at Jiang Yundu, before he lowered his head and dipped his pen in the ink, "I know that you Jianghu people are physically strong, but you should also know the severity of your injuries. Riding a horse, a carriage? The road is the same Bump, I advise you to rest at ease, it is for your sake, no matter how important things are, they are not as important as life."

Shen Cang only said: "Thank you for reminding me."

The doctor finished his words and shook his head.

Shen Cang got up and turned to go to the counter to get the medicine, but was pressed by the strength of his arm.

Jiang Yundu looked at him: "Your injury is not suitable for traveling."

"It's only two days." Shen Cang patted the back of his hand, "I'm not so weak yet, let alone someone at home is waiting, let's go back as soon as possible to avoid further troubles."

Jiang Yundu knew in his heart that the reason why Shen Cang insisted on going back was not the case.

But in any case, this is the result he should have been happy to see.

Jiang Yundu's pressure on Shen Cang's arm became heavier, and he slowly released it.

He raised his hand to take the medicine bag, and left the medicine hall with Shen Cang.

"The doctor can't cure your injury." Stepping over the threshold, Jiang Yundu turned and said, "Only when you return to the lord's mansion will someone heal your injury."

Neither Shen Cang nor him can perform martial arts, and there is no trustworthy old friend along the way, so returning to Shen Cang's residence is the only solution.

Shen Cang smiled and said, "You're right."

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Yundu saw Shen Cang's smiling side face, pursing his thin lips.

He ran his thumb across his waist.

The half piece of jade in the girdle was blocked by the cloth, but the hard and cold texture penetrated into the blood vessels from the fingertips, and the coldness continued.

It will not be a trivial matter to take a chance to send a message to the reincarnation.

Can't delay any longer.

To send Shen Cang back to the leader's mansion safely, we must hurry up.

—

The next day.

early morning.

After a night of rest in the city, Shen Cang's expression softened slightly, and he and Jiang Yundu left the store and got into the carriage after dinner.

But today's luck is not as good as yesterday, I missed a village in the afternoon, and I didn't come across a place to stay on the road.

Shen Cang made preparations yesterday, and today he finally had the opportunity to practice.

Staying overnight in the wild actually shortens the distance and can arrive at the destination earlier than planned.

"Keep going." He lifted the curtain and said to Jiang Yundu, "I won't stop until you're tired."

Jiang Yundu raised his eyes to look at the high moonlight, then turned to look at him: "How about you, are you tired?"

Shen Cang put down the door curtain and didn't look at him: "No problem."

A layer of separation can still hide the strangeness, Ye Qing has already made a lot of concessions, there is no reason for him to worry about three days of suffering.

Jiang Yundu paused, and looked away: "You should take your medicine."

After the words fell, there was a soft sound of clinking porcelain bottles behind him.

Shen Cang swallowed the slightly sweet and slightly bitter pill, and the incision between his eyebrows lasted for a long time.

He pressed against the congested heart, unable to relieve it with internal strength, so he leaned his back against the back wall of the carriage, closed his eyes and meditated.

I don't know how long ago.

The carriage gradually stopped.

"wait me back."

Shen Cang pointed to open the curtains on one side, and saw Jiang Yundu's back walking around, and brought back some dry branches after a while, and lit a fire with a torch.

The action is rusty, as if it has never been done before.

Looking up at Shen Cang when he raised his head, Jiang Yundu said, "Come down and warm up."

It's cold in winter, no matter how thick the quilt is, it can't stop the cold from soaking through.

Shen Cang got out of the carriage as he said, sat on the floor in front of the fire with his robe lifted, and handed Jiang Yundu a portion of the dry food he had brought.

The pyre crackled.

The flickering fire flickered on the two of them.

Shen Cang took advantage of the shadow of the flames in the night to cover up the paleness on his face again.

"Ye Qing."

Jiang Yundu turned to look at him.

Shen Cang put his right hand casually on his bent right knee, closed his eyes and leaned against the tree, calmed his breath, and said softly, "Tonight is over, and there is still the last day."

Jiang Yundu responded silently.

"I want to tell you," Shen Cang said, "whether we meet in the future or not, I will wait for you to come back."

"you--"

"Let me finish." Shen Cang interrupted him, "If you send me back home tomorrow, you may still listen to my nonsense."

Jiang Yundu turned on the kettle, poured a bowl of cool water, and didn't speak again.

"The Shen family is sorry for you. You may dismiss me when I say these things, but I don't want you to leave with hatred." Shen Cang said, "One year later, ten years later, you want to take my life, or whatever Request, I will wait for you anytime."

Jiang Yundu said lightly, "I don't hate you."

Hearing this, Shen Cang looked at him and smiled softly: "That is the most important thing to me."

Jiang Yundu's eyes moved slightly, and when he turned to see the smile on his lips, he also looked up at him.

"Snapped"

There was an explosion in the woodpile, and Jiang Yundu's thoughts that had been hidden for a moment were recalled in time.

He raised his head and drank the water in the bowl in one gulp, the ice-like coldness rolled straight into the bottom of his heart, revived his reason.

Pour another bowl of water to warm it up, and put it in Shen Cang's hand. Jiang Yundu got up and walked aside.

"Go to bed early, we have to leave tomorrow."

"it is good."

—

After simply eating dinner, Shen Cang got up on the ground, raised his hand and pressed it on the tree, calmed down behind Jiang Yundu's unnoticed back for a moment, and then went back to the carriage to sleep.

After a night of dreams, when he woke up, he saw that Jiang Yundu was not by his side, so he pressed the bridge of his nose to relieve the worsening headache.

"you're awake."

Shen Cang let go: "Yes."

Jiang Yundu lifted the curtain: "Eat something."

Shen Cang said: "Put it down, I'll eat it later."

Jiang Yundu looked at him, frowned and stepped forward: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Shen Cang blocked his pulse-detecting hand: "Since you're awake too, let's continue on our way."

Jiang Yundu's frown deepened.

At this moment.

Shen Cang intuitively felt that the world suddenly shook violently.

It was exactly the same as when I was in the busy city yesterday, my eyes were blurred, but it quickly returned to clarity.

He looks out the window.

The carriage was still parked in place.

If it was an earthquake, the horse could not be so calm.

Shen Cang turned to Jiang Yundu: "Did you notice it too?"

"No." Jiang Yundu looked cold, put down the paper bag in his hand, and withdrew from outside the curtain, "After eating, remember to take medicine."

Less than a day later, the inspiration came to wake me up again.

Something must have happened outside the mirror.

Shen Cang's health is getting worse and worse, and it's not that Shen Cang keeps silent, so he can't see clearly.

Someone from the lord's mansion healed Shen Cang.

Departure as soon as possible and arrive as soon as possible is the top priority now.

The carriage started, gradually accelerated, and sped away in the direction of Lingguan.

Shen Cang leaned on the cushion that had been thickened as much as possible, but it still couldn't offset the bumps of the carriage when it was galloping.

A night's rest in the cold outdoors, no matter how warmly covered it was, would not help his injury in the slightest.

Shen Cang poured out the last two pills from the medicine bottle, and soon after taking them, the chaos in his mind and the layered discomfort in his body intertwined. He endured it for half an hour, but his consciousness was no longer fully awake.

Jiang Yundu sat outside the curtain, and every time he turned his head, he saw Shen Cang sitting on the spot with his head down.

When passing downhill, there was still a distance away, and he reminded: "Sit still."

Curtain didn't respond.

Further on, he heard a muffled sound.

"Shen Cang?"

Jiang Yundu turned around immediately, saw Shen Cang lying on the cushion, his weak face was bloodless, and said in a deep voice, "Shen Cang!"

Shen Cang's eyelids moved slightly, and he fell asleep.

Jiang Yundu knelt down on one knee, holding Shen Cang in his arms, and said in an unconsciously anxious tone, "Shen Cang?"

He raised his palm and pressed it on Shen Cang's dantian, and the internal force circulating in the meridians remained unmoved.

The carriage was still galloping.

The plain was deserted.

No one came to save him, he had to do it, but——

Jiang Yundu hesitated for the first time in his life, the sharpness in his eyes swayed in the struggle.

At the same time.

Another burst of dizziness that only the two of them noticed was inexplicable.

Shen Cang frowned in drowsiness, under the impact, there was a very faint line of blood winding down his lips.

Jiang Yundu's face was frighteningly cold, he stopped hesitating, and the inner strength in his palm gushed out!

As time passed, blood slowly returned to Shen Cang's face, and his shortness of breath also faded and became gentle.

Jiang Yundu was about to stop.

Shen Cang opened his eyes.

The two pairs of lacquer stars stared at each other.

Suddenly, a red light flashed across one pair.

Even though he had expected it, Jiang Yundu was still a little nervous.

He pointed down and pointed at Shen Cang's acupuncture point, but his wrist was clenched even faster.

Shen Cang stared at him with lustful eyes, and sighed softly: "Ye Qing..."

Jiang Yundu hadn't shaken off his restraints yet, and there were traces of over-consumption scalding climbing up from his dantian.

Shen Cang put his hand on the back of Jiang Yundu's neck, drew the final distance closer, and kissed the approaching, slightly cool thin lips.

"Ye Qing," a low, hoarse voice rang softly in his ears, and it was also burning, "Ye Qing."

As the curtains of the carriage bumped up and down, the raw cold wind from the plain poured in intermittently.

It was cold and windy.

Inside the carriage, a thicker scorching heat brewed in an instant.

for a long time.

Another dizziness came suddenly.

The entangled scene suddenly collapsed!

Jiang Yundu's eyes were completely dark, and when he opened his eyes again, the hot spray disappeared, and he was already in the Bihua Palace.

"master!"

Feng Huan's face was anxious, Jiang Yundu didn't look at him, his eyes turned slightly, and fell directly on Shen Cang beside him.

Shen Cang returned at the same time as him, frowning tightly and breathing heavily.

See that red light again.

Jiang Yundu understood immediately.

Love poison does not stay in reincarnation.

When Daoist Lingji saw the two of them, he hurried over: "Please listen—"

He didn't finish his sentence.

"Go back."

The tone is familiar, and it is customary and indisputable.

Daoist Lingji was stunned: "But——"

Suddenly.

An unstoppable tyrannical spiritual power is coming!

Daoist Lingji was startled, before he could utter another word, he hurriedly picked up Feng Huan, and flew to the outside of the hall as fast as he could, but before he had time, he was slammed into the air, his blood surging.

He fell to the ground covering his chest, and looked at Feng Huan who was also in a daze.