Miao Jiangke

The pain was like ten thousand ants eating the heart, Qiu Yangui kept falling, his consciousness sank, and the physical pain gradually went away from him.

As if floating and sinking in a sea area, surging and floating with the undercurrent, Qiu Yangui gradually forgot who he was, spent a long time thinking about it, he felt that he should know it, but after all, it was far away from him. The gauze on the horizon is hard to see clearly.

It was very warm here, and it seemed that something was nourishing him little by little.

Let him forget the pain and everything.

As if he had returned to the chaos at the beginning of the world, he was just a ray of lonely soul, floating aimlessly.

Suddenly, the tip of Qiu Yangui's nose twitched lightly. In the darkness and silence, he seemed to smell a familiar and reassuring breath.

He followed this breath subconsciously, but it quickly disappeared here, and it was difficult to find its trace.

The originally ignorant and insensitive person suddenly felt anxious. He didn't understand this emotion, so he could only recall that breath in vain, recalling...recalling...

Red sleeves, white clothes like splashed ink, exquisite and beautiful silver ornaments, slender white fingers, collarbone, neck...and that arrogant and beautiful face.

"Young master..." Qiu Yangui murmured instinctively.

The moment he uttered this title, fragments of memories flooded in instantly.

"caught you."

"Now I have nowhere to go, so I just follow you."

"I don't really like people disobeying me."

"I am a person who is light on the left, and I never have to wrong myself."

……

All the thick and colorful pictures are related to that person. His senses gradually became clear. After the chaos passed, the wind blew through the forest and the heavy snow fell slowly.

His consciousness slowly rose.

"It's my sweetheart, the wild goose returns, I'm pleased with you." The young master said with a smile.

"The geese return..." It was someone acting like a baby.

"My husband stays." It seemed to be a note.

And the picture in front of him was frozen in the last scene.

"Yangui... Yangui..." Zuo Qingyue hugged him, tears filled her beautiful peach eyes, she hugged him collapsed, her whole body trembling.

My heart suddenly hurts.

"Young master, don't cry..."

Qiu Yangui opened his eyes suddenly, "Young Master!"

The light golden bed curtain came into view, and there was a sound from the side, and someone said in surprise, "You're awake."

Qiu Yangui raised his eyes and saw that it was Qi Cheng whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Sect Master Qi..." His voice was hoarse, and his eyes seemed to look behind him casually, but he still didn't see the person he wanted to see, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

The haze of just waking up faded away, and Qiu Yangui's expression suddenly changed, no, why is he still alive?

Could it be that Feng Dong is not dead...Impossible, he saw with his own eyes that Tiansi penetrated Feng Dong's left eye.

He endured the exhaustion to prop up his body, but found that his body was normal except for a little tiredness, and most of the old diseases were healed.

Qiu Yangui's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his head to look at Qi Cheng, who had complicated gazes, and grabbed his sleeve, his voice trembling, "Sect Master Qi...Young Master, where is Young Master?"

Qi Cheng didn't answer this question immediately, but looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze, slowly lost ground under the flustered eyes of the other party, leaned on the chair a little dejectedly, and said softly, "He's fine. "

Looking at his dusty appearance, Qiu Yangui felt an ominous premonition in his heart. He threw off the quilt all at once, but was scolded by Qi Cheng, "Okay, lie back!"

Qiu Yangui didn't listen, he stopped and sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes were red, and he asked stubbornly, "Where is the young master?"

Qi Cheng rubbed the center of his brows, and said in a low voice, "When he wants to see you, he will come naturally."

"Why doesn't he want to see me, Sect Master Qi." Qiu Yangui was aggressive, the cold light in his eyes was revealed, his face was pale and frail after recovering from a serious illness, "Why didn't he see me, where is he... Sect Master Qi!"

He asked word by word, "Where is he?"

Different from the harmless one before, the current assassin's whole body is tense, just staring at him so straightly, even Qi Cheng felt a chill down his spine.

He scolded Zuo Qingyue from the bottom of his heart, and the one who was worried found another who was even more worried!

After the silence, Qi Cheng sighed, "Forget it... I can't hide it from you, you must have guessed it, why ask me?"

"Qingyue... It's nothing. You know he's capable, but he just found a place to heal his injuries. When the injuries heal, he will naturally come back to see you."

"Sect Master Qi, you are lying to me." Qiu Yangui stared at him, his eyes turned red, "He is not good, is he?"

"He didn't suffer any serious injuries at Linya Cave Mansion, and if the young master is awake, no matter what, he will come to see me." Qiu Yangui touched his heart, there was nothing to restrain him, "He is To save me..."

"Young master can't come to see me, or...doesn't want to see me." He stared at Qi Cheng's face, not wanting to miss any expression on his face.

After a moment of silence in the room, Qi Cheng rubbed his face and sighed, "You guys..."

"It's not that Qingyue doesn't want to see you, and it's not that he can't see you." Qi Cheng sat on the side of the bed and whispered, "It's just that he is so proud of himself, why would he want his sweetheart to see him in a mess..."

Qiu Yangui's pupils shrank, but Qi Cheng patted him, "He's not as flamboyant as he looks, on the contrary, he's just the one who can't move forward."

"Let's have a chat... After the chat is over, I'll take you to see him." Qi Cheng put on a fox fur for him and said softly.

Qiu Yangui looked at his tired eyes and nodded, "...OK."

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In the dark prison palace, only a faint light fell on the warm jade bed, as if swept by a strong wind, the brazier was overturned in the corner, the charcoal fire inside had long been extinguished, and it was bitingly cold.

Curled up on the bed, white hair hung down long, covering his whole body, his slender white fingers were covered with scars, he could vaguely see something being gently held, black iron tied his hands and feet.

Surviving a round of poisonous hair, Zuo Qingyue stared blankly at the void, leaned against the wall and panted weakly, almost on the verge of death.

Suddenly, the slight sound of footsteps came to mind.

Zuo Qingyue was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked out, met a pair of eyes full of pity and astonishment, he took a breath, looked away almost embarrassed, covered his head with his hands and shrank back into the corner, "... do not come!"

Tears fell from Qiu Yangui's eyes at once, and he could see clearly just now, the young master's black hair turned into silver threads, his pupils were blood red, and there were criss-crossed wounds on his body, all of which were caused by backlash. down.

Clothes are also dirty and torn.

His magnificent young master just curled up in a corner in such a mess, his body trembling slightly hid in the dark, just like what Qi Cheng said, he seemed to have turned into a "monster".

Qiu Yangui strode over, and the young master repeated in his ears, "Don't look at me, Yangui...don't come here...don't look at me...let's go...please..."

Qiu Yangui didn't listen, and rushed over to hug the huddled person tightly, only then did he realize that the young master was not the only one who was trembling, and he was obviously not injured, but it was better than the pain of thousands of ants biting the heart, Qiu Yangui's uncontrollable lightness Twitching slightly, he wiped away his tears, crying hoarsely, gritted his teeth and leaned into the young master's ear and said.

"Zuo Qingyue, you bastard."

As he spoke, he gently rubbed against the young master again, his heart ached to death, and his voice was aggrieved, "I'm going to die of pain, do you know that?"

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Recently updated every other day, it is expected to end in early August.

See some doubts, think about it or explain.

First of all, I’m not a full-time writer, it’s my hobby~Three times I have my own work to do, I don’t have any manuscripts for the two books at hand, and I usually post them after coding, and it’s commonplace to stay up until early in the morning every day. Everyone reminds me that I like it even more, and I am also very happy.

But I will not "drag the text", nor will I abandon the pit, and I will not perfunctory the story. Kawen will keep on repairing, and I would rather post less, not post, and not release the unsatisfactory version. I am slowly I am growing up, and my writing is also very "green", thank you for being willing to tolerate me, I think at least... I will get better and better.

I also hope that everyone will get better and better, and I am sorry for wasting everyone's time (bow)