No coincidence, no book [comprehensive martial arts]

The sudden darkness in front of Lin Shiyin's eyes made her heart inexplicably calm, she leaned back, and fell firmly into Ximen Chuuxue's arms.

"Brother Ximen, let's go home!"

After Ximen Chuuxue signaled his followers with his eyes to clean up Long Xiaoyun's body, he was slightly taken aback when he heard Lin Shiyin's words.

Perhaps he and Lin Shiyin are about to enter the next stage of their lives. Although the time is not right for this place, when he heard the word "home" from her mouth, he couldn't help being a little overjoyed.

"Okay, let's go home!"

It is loud and full of energy, but it also has some other emotions in it, and it is no longer the usual indifference.

Lin Shiyin deliberately lowered her head, stared at her toes, and turned around.

Ximen Chuuxue knew that this was the first time she had seen such a bloody scene, and it was also the first time she had faced real death.

"By the way, the throwing knife in his hand, find someone to take it back to the second cousin!"

Lin Shiyin had already walked away a few steps, but suddenly stopped, turned her back to Ximen Chuuxue, and said flatly.

Ximen Chuuxue was a little surprised when he heard this.

Although today's incident was beyond his expectation, he could not help showing Lin Shiyin the living rules of the Jianghu people.

In life, it is inevitable that there will be various things, whether it is enemies or others, there will always be various deaths.

Ximen Chuuxue also wanted to take advantage of Long Xiaoyun's incident today to let Lin Shiyin get in touch with the Jianghu as soon as possible. After all, he can't guarantee that one day in the future, he will come back alive from the sword competition. Always keep it in mind.

But, unexpectedly, after this incident, Lin Shiyin would still remember to send the flying knife back to Li Xunhuan!She is much stronger and smarter than he imagined!

According to what Lin Shiyin said, Ximen Chuuxue arranged for someone to send the flying knife back to Li Yuan. As for what Li Xun Huan asked, he just had to tell the truth!

……

However, after returning to Wanmei Villa, Lin Shiyin became hot that night.

Under Uncle Zhong's reproachful gaze, Ximen Chuuxue hurriedly followed Qingri to Lin Shiyin's room.

Lin Shiyin was so burned that she was in a daze. She half-opened her eyes and saw that it was Ximen Chuuxue, so she closed them again with confidence, and fell into a coma.

Uncle Zhong saw Lin Shiyin, whose face was flushed abnormally, her brows were tightly locked, and her lips were chapped, and he couldn't help blaming Ximen Chuuxue: "Master, look at you, you can't let Miss Shiyin suffer this wave today. Avoid it?"

Ximen Chuuxue originally thought that Lin Shiyin was fine, but who knew that the sequelae of being frightened did not show up until night. He felt very distressed when he saw Lin Shiyin who was lying on the bed looking extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, he also felt some regrets, he shouldn't have let Shiyin see it so defenselessly.

Sure enough, it was the fever caused by being frightened. Ximen Chuixue prescribed some antipyretic and calming medicine, and handed it to Qingri, asking her to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine, and boil it for Lin Shiyin to drink.

Make arrangements, and do whatever you need to do.

In the crowded room just now, only Ximen Chuuxue and Zhong Bo were left to accompany Lin Shiyin who was lying on the bed.

Uncle Zhong has always been willing to create any chance for the young couple to be alone. Although this opportunity to be alone today is a bit strange, Uncle Zhong does not want to bother Ximen Chuuxue who is now full of Lin Shiyin.

"Master, the old slave went to the kitchen to watch, Young Madam, please take care of me, Master!"

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were fixed on Lin Shiyin on the bed, as if he didn't hear Uncle Zhong's words.

Uncle Zhong didn't care either. He had heard what happened today. On the whole, the young master did the right thing.However, it's his fault that he didn't consider that the young lady is a woman in the boudoir, and today she hastily let the young lady see blood and was frightened.

In fact, when he first heard about this matter, Uncle Zhong wanted to blame Ximen Chuuxue, but when he thought of his young master's appearance of not caring about anything except the sword and his wife, he thought he could consider this situation , is also impossible.Therefore, Uncle Zhong just opened his mouth, and when the words came to his mouth, he didn't say it, but turned into a sigh, and left here silently.

Ximen Chuuxue stared at Lin Shiyin's pale and red face, and suddenly felt a feeling in his heart that he had never felt before, it should be regret!

......

After an unknown amount of time, Ximen Chuuxue's eyes never moved away from Lin Shiyin's face.

And Qingri walked in from the outside carrying a bowl of steaming medicine.

"Uncle, Miss's medicine is ready!"

Qingri walked to Ximen Chuuxue's side and said softly.

Ximen Chuuxue saw Lin Shiyin on the bed frowning because of the small voice, he was a little unhappy.

Qingri felt the air around her suddenly become cold, and she couldn't help shivering.

"Put the medicine down and get out."

Ximen Chuixue said coldly without raising his head.

Qingri was a little hesitant, she knew that she should put down the medicine obediently, turn around and go out, and then closed the door behind her.However, the worry about her young lady still prevailed, and she was unwilling to go out like this.

"Uncle, but, but..."

Before Qingri finished speaking, Lin Shiyin woke up from the bed.

She struggled to open her eyes, her eyes were so foggy that she couldn't see clearly, and she could only hear a slight rustling sound in her ears, so she couldn't make out what she was saying.

She turned her head to look at the place where the sound came from, and after looking for a long time, she vaguely saw that Ximen Chuuxue was sitting beside her, and Qingri was standing there.

"Brother Simon~"

Her voice was weak.

Ximen Chuuxue responded softly, "I'm here!"

"I want to drink water..."

Qingri immediately went to the table in the house and put down the medicine in her hand, poured a cup of warm water, brought it over, and handed it to Ximen Chuuxue's hand.

When Lin Shiyin spoke, Ximen Chuuxue stood up from the low table beside the bed, moved to sit beside Lin Shiyin, and held her hand. Her palm was hot, and the warm temperature passed through Ximen Chuuxue's palm. Straight to the bottom of his heart.

Qingri handed over the water, Ximen Chuuxue gently helped Lin Shiyin up, let her upper body lean against his arms, then took the water and sent it to Lin Shiyin's mouth.

Lin Shiyin took a few sips from the rim of the cup, then shook her head, signaling that she didn't want it anymore.

Qingri came to take the cup from Ximen Chuuxue's hand.

"Bring me the medicine!"

Guessing that the medicine had cooled down a bit, Ximen Chuuxue asked Qingtian to bring it over.

Touching the wall of the bowl that had become warm and cool, Ximen Chuuxue brought the edge of the bowl to Lin Shiyin's lips again.

"Shiyin, drink the medicine!"

Lin Shiyin obediently drank the bowl of medicine in one gulp, her little face wrinkled into a ball after she finished drinking.

"It's so hard!"

The author has something to say: The conflict between Shiyin and Chuuxue lies in the insecurity of the world, Shiyin cannot afford to lose Ximen Chuuxue!

Shion will grow up and become strong enough!