Old Nine Gates and Jun Changsheng

"Buddha, I have taken the pulse for the second master. There is nothing serious about the internal organs of the second master, but some flesh injuries." Qi Tiezui took Er Yuehong's pulse and said, "However, although it is only a flesh injury, it is still It needs to be dealt with as soon as possible.”

"Buddha..." Er Yuehong opened his eyes with difficulty, his eyes couldn't even focus, and he was so angry that he held a piece of bronze in his hand, and handed it to Zhang Qishan, "Buddha...this...thing, please Buddha... ...be sure to put it away...and... blow up this place..."

"Okay." Zhang Qishan quickly turned around and called Adjutant Zhang, "Remember to blow up the hole when you leave later!"

"Boom!" There was a loud noise behind Song Xijun, and the cave was blown down. Song Xijun and the others were sitting on the ore transport car, and they were about to hit the rocks in front. Zhang Qishan jumped out of the car, and Qi Tiezui was about to pull Song Xijun away. Jumping down, Song Xijun saw the unconscious Er Yuehong.

Well, after all, I loved you...

Song Xijun pushed Qi Tiezui out of the car and protected Er Yuehong's vitals. He felt the car shake and flew out of the car. Song Xijun hugged Er Yuehong tightly.He fell to the ground and rolled several times, finally stopped, with pain in his back, Song Xijun frowned, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

When he just landed, he fell on a stone, and Er Yuehong was just on top of him.Zhang Qishan saw that Song Xijun's expression was not good, so he quickly helped Er Yuehong up: "Is Chief Song injured?"

"No, he's too heavy." Song Xijun gave a reason.

"Buddha...you must put away...this...thing..." Er Yuehong frowned and said intermittently.

"Don't worry, I will definitely." Zhang Qishan said.

"Xijun...Xijun..." Er Yuehong murmured Song Xijun's name, but her voice became lower and lower.Song Xijun stretched out his hand to check Er Yuehong's breath, and he was relieved when he found that he was still breathing.

Changsha.red mansion.

Song Xijun sighed, Er Yuehong hadn't woken up since she came out of the tomb, and stretched out her hand to probe Er Yuehong's forehead: "Why is it burning so badly?"

Song Xijun sat next to Er Yuehong, looked at his profile, and said, "Er Yue, this is the last time I will call you Er Yue, I still remember the first time I saw you, I thought you were a girl , At that time, I fell in love with you. I know that in a person's life, he will not only fall in love with one person. I know that you love girl, and you love me too, but it is too late for me to know this, girl go away No, I don't have the qualifications to love again. In the world, maybe things are so impermanent... February... Let's miss it if we miss it... Don't dwell on the past anymore..."

A knock on the door interrupted Song Xijun's thoughts: "Who?"

Qi Tiezui's voice came from outside the door: "I, Lao Ba." Song Xijun approached and opened the door, but found a woman standing behind Qi Tiezui, Qi Tiezui introduced: "This is Doctor Mo, Lord Buddha Let me show the second master." Song Xijun nodded and let them enter the house.

Seeing Mo Yan put away the examination equipment, Qi Tiezui asked, "Doctor Mo, how is Second Master?"

Mo Yan smiled: "It's nothing serious, just pay more attention to rest."

Er Yuehong suddenly grabbed Mo Yan's hand, and shouted deliriously, "Girl!"

"Oh, Second Master, you caught the wrong person!" Qi Tiezui hurriedly pushed Er Yuehong's fingers away, "This is Dr. Mo, Miss Yin's cousin, and he is here to treat you. "

Er Yuehong glanced at Dr. Mo: "I'm sorry." Song Xijun stood up and walked out without looking back.

Mo Yan was a little bit shy, she said, "Take care of him, I'll go find some wet towels."

Er Yuehong looked at the backs of the two leaving one after another, but didn't speak, he seemed to hear someone talking to him in a daze, it seemed to be Xijun's voice, but he didn't think Song Xijun would come to see him.As a result, when he opened his eyes, he actually saw Song Xijun's figure.

Song Xijun came to the kitchen, just now she heard Er Yuehong calling Yatou, presumably he dreamed of the days when he was with Yatou, since he was so reluctant to part with Yatou, she made him a bowl of Yangchun noodles for the last time, take it easy His lovesickness.

In fact, Song Xijun's culinary skills are pretty good. Even though he became a secret agent, he has never been neglected. After all, with one more skill, he has a chance of survival in this turbulent and high-risk occupation.

Wash your hands well, pick up the knife, raise and lower the knife, there is a regular and fast sound of cutting vegetables in the kitchen, and the Yangchun noodles are skillfully prepared.

Song Xijun didn't know how to get into Er Yuehong's room, and suddenly saw Dr. Mo approaching, Song Xijun stopped her: "Doctor Mo, please stay."

"What's wrong?" Mo Yan was a little confused.

"Take this to the second master. He hasn't eaten for a long time, so you just say you made it." Song Xijun brought the noodles to Mo Yan, "I have something to do, so I'm going first."

After finishing speaking, Song Xijun left quickly, leaving Mo Yan standing there with a puzzled face, and then she opened the door and entered Er Yuehong's room.Smelling the familiar aroma, Er Yuehong opened her eyes and saw Mo Yan walking in with a bowl of noodles.

Mo Yan put down the bowl, stroked Er Yuehong, and brought the noodles to Er Yuehong.

"Second Master, you haven't eaten for a long time, I made this, you can try it." Mo Yan recalled Song Xijun's words, so he said.

"You...did it?" Er Yuehong looked at Mo Yan.

"En." Mo Yan nodded, "Eat it quickly, or it will be cold." Er Yuehong took it, took a sip, and it tasted very familiar, but the slightly spicy taste in his mouth made him suddenly open his eyes. He is too familiar with the spicy taste, this is definitely not made by Mo Yan.

Er Yuehong looked at the face in her hands, feeling a little dazed.He knows that she likes spicy food, so every time she cooks, she will add a little bit of spicy food, even noodles, even if it is very similar to the girl's cooking, the familiar spicy taste can betray her.

Xijun, what should I do with you?