The young master has magical powers

Yan Zizai smiled at Shang Que's silently surprised eyes, "Are you so surprised?"

Que silently thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes."

After a pause, he said with more certainty: "It's even more surprising than me being able to hear weapons."

Yan Zizai smiled and rubbed Que Wusheng's hair: "It's nothing strange. There are many strange people in the world. Jin Suan has a good ear. It is said that if you weigh the money bag and listen to the sound inside, you can know the total amount of money. How much copper coins. Not a cent."

Que Wusheng couldn't help but be surprised when he heard it: "Hao Ling's ears are amazing!"

Yan Zizai smiled and said: "Although Shunfenger is called Shunfenger, his ears are not as good as Jin Abacus. He can speak a lot of foreign languages, and it is easy to learn. I will let you listen to it when I have a chance."

Magpie nodded silently: "What about you?"

Yan Zizai was stunned: "What am I?"

"What's so great about you?" Que asked silently, knowing that Yan Zizai didn't have any special reaction to the sound of weapons he could hear, he was inexplicably relieved.

He was curious about Yan Zizai.

Yan Zizai is in command of the entire Yanjia Village and Yanwang Mansion, and people like Shunfenger and Jin Suan listen to him, so they are naturally superior.

Yan Zizai tilted his head and thought: "Don't tell me, I really haven't considered this issue, maybe, maybe I'm too perfect..."

Magpie laughed silently: "Maybe you are too thick-skinned."

Yan Zizai laughed silently with Que.

After laughing, Que silently stretched out his hand to touch Yan Zizai's face, his pale and thin hands were on Yan Zizai's face, making people feel pity.

Yan Zizai held his hand coolly.

Yan Zizai put his hands in his arms.

Que sighed silently: "I remember that when I was very young, I should be able to hear voices, but then I forgot what those voices felt like."

Seeing that Yan Zizai was a little confused, he explained: "The sounds I'm talking about are the sound of wind and rain or birdsong, and the sound of people talking. It's just that I don't know when, only the sound of weapons can be heard in my ears. I also said It's not good if you don't come out, but it's very interesting. But, sometimes I miss those ordinary voices."

Yan Zizai couldn't help but hug Que Wusheng even tighter when he heard it. Que Wusheng's loneliness should be beyond his imagination. Yan Ziruo was punished when he was young, not to mention that he couldn't hear the sound. Can't stand it.

What's more, like Que Wusheng, there is no sound at all, only weapons.

Yan Zizai was very distressed, and asked, "Where are your... parents?" Que Wusheng never mentioned his parents, family members or even friends, and the only thing he mentioned was a teacher.

Magpie shook his head silently: "I can't remember clearly, probably a certain congregation of Tongque Terrace found that I was very talented in repairing weapons, so he handed me over to the owner of Tongque Terrace at that time, and then I couldn't hear the sound I don't even remember who my parents are."

Que silently spoke very calmly, but this kind of calm made people feel more distressed.

Yan Zizai couldn't imagine what kind of parents would send their children out.

Que Wusheng probably saw what Yan Zizai was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't think about it, I don't know what it is like. Besides, I think he is probably dead."

Magpie silently said this with a smile.

Yan Zizai knew that Que Wusheng was deserted, but he didn't expect it to be so... Wuqing, in comparison, he was happier.

It was the queen's helpless move that he was sent out of the palace, and the queen and the prince still missed him, but those people in the Pei family were a bit annoying...

In the end, he was not completely abandoned, and he still had some thoughts.

Que Wusheng has nothing, except for the weapons around him, everyone looks for Que Wusheng more to repair the weapons. Slowly, because of Tongque Terrace, more and more people want to get Que Wusheng and destroy Que Wusheng .

Que Wusheng has no one but himself.

Yan Zizai only said: "It's okay, you still have me."

Magpie smiled silently, leaning against Yan Zizai's arms: "Before, I also thought that I had nothing, except for these hands, and no one would care about me. But when Tongque Terrace was slaughtered, when I left Tongque After the stage, I found out, no.

Tongque Terrace is my home, and the people there are also my relatives. They are proud of me, but maybe I don't know it.

So, comfortable, thank you for letting me go back to Tongque Terrace in the last period of my life, although, I didn't want to go back at the time.I think I was probably a little awkward at that time. "

Yan Zizai gently kissed Que Wusheng's forehead: "You are the one who insisted on coming, and you are not awkward at all. Because of this, you woke up when you heard what Jin Suan said about Tongque Terrace sightseeing? Then It's your obsession."

Magpie nodded silently, and sighed: "Zi Zi, if I really can't do it, you must help me find the real person who slaughtered Tongque Terrace."

Yan Zizai paused for a moment, then looked at Que Wusheng: "You will be fine, we will find it together, and we will avenge you together. But... if you really don't have time and are too busy, I will continue to check This matter."

Yan Zizai knew that Que Wusheng was waiting for this sentence.

Que Wusheng breathed a sigh of relief: "It's great to meet you."

Yan Zizai pressed Que Wusheng's restless little head: "I don't want to hurt you." His voice was a little hoarse.

Que silently looked at Yan Zizai: "It's okay, Zizai, you won't hurt me."

It sounded like an invitation.

Yan Zizai really couldn't help it, they ate and lived together in the past year, the most intimacy was like this, hugging each other, kissing the forehead, never getting closer.

Firstly, the poison on Que Wusheng's body made Que Wusheng a little weak, and secondly, Yan Zizai had been waiting, waiting for Que Wusheng to open his heart.

Waiting for Que Wusheng to be willing to accept him sincerely.

Now it's finally time, but Que Wusheng is not in good health, and Yan Zizai doesn't dare to go any further.

Yan Zizai really believed that Que Wusheng would be healed, and all the medicinal materials would be found, even if he turned the world upside down, he would still find it.Therefore, he would rather endure it, and wait until the day when Wu Sheng recovers...

But at this moment, Yan Zizai just hugged Que Wusheng tightly, as if he wanted to rub Que Wusheng into his arms.

The magpie moaned silently, the sound was like a kitten meowing.

Yan Zizai felt very itchy in his heart, but he still endured it, and only lowered his head to kiss Que's silent lips...

Very gentle, very gentle, this is what Magpie felt silently.

After the kiss was over, Yan Zizai looked at him silently.

At this time, Que Wusheng was paralyzed on the bed, his eyes were full of mist, his clothes had been taken off at some point, and his upper body was almost half naked.

Yan Zizai has seen Que Silent many times.However, only this time, Yan Zizai felt that the person in front of him was not only a patient, but also his life partner.

Yan Zizai is as confident as he can save Que Wusheng, and Que Wusheng is as unconfident as he is. He has seen those medicinal materials before. If there are only one or two kinds, it's okay to say, twelve kinds...

This is simply impossible to find, some medicinal materials need luck.

Among them is a medicinal herb named Dongyang Samuume. As the name suggests, it is a winter plum under the sun in winter. This winter is the coldest winter. At noon on the hottest day in this coldest winter, a branch of Samuume just bloomed.

It's not as hard as it sounds.However, how cold is the coldest winter, and which is the hottest day in the whole winter?And this winter plum blossoms in the cold winter, will it bloom on the hottest day?

Indefinitely too many.

This year's winter has arrived, and it doesn't feel as cold as in previous years, so maybe we have to look for the cold plums from previous years.

This is more difficult.

Therefore, there is no hope for magpie silence.So, enjoy yourself in time, he hopes that Yan Zizai can really be with him.

No one knows when he fell asleep again and when he woke up...

Yan Zizai looked at the weak Que Wusheng, imprinted a small strawberry on his collarbone, and there was no movement.

However, his silence does not mean that the magpie is silent and silent.

Que Wusheng is not only moving, but also crazy...

Afterwards, Yan Zizai did not expect Que Wusheng to be so bold.However, Yan Zizai also deeply felt Que Wusheng's determination.

Que Wusheng: "It's okay, it's okay, I will succeed one day."

succeed...

This is what it says...

Yan Zizai couldn't help thinking, why did Que Wusheng say what he was supposed to say.

If it wasn't for Que Wusheng's poor health, he would have...

Yan Zizai, who was lying on the side, was unhappy, feeling that the initiative had been completely taken away by Que Silently, but there was nothing he could do...

Yan Zizai was so "suffocated" in the middle of the night, waiting for the golden abacus.

As soon as Jin Suan came in, he knelt down on one knee: "See young master."

Yan Zizai glanced at Jin Suanan and said, "Since you have already taken refuge with other people, you don't need to perform such a grand ceremony." After speaking, Yan Zizai even covered Que Wusheng with a quilt.

Que Wusheng didn't fall asleep, but he didn't have much energy, and he was exhausted. Who knew Yan Zizai had persisted for so long.

Jin Suan naturally didn't know about this, so he just said: "I also ask the young master to punish me."

Yan Zizai raised his eyebrows, did Jin Suan admit it?

"Who are you working for now?"

"Boss Wu."