Minister Gu Ming can't take care of himself

Taking a hasty glance at the dim candlelight, Xiao Zhi didn't expect Xu Guanchen to come back at this moment, so he seemed a little flustered.

Xu Guanchen settled down, took two steps forward, and asked him again: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Zhi lowered his eyes, put the dagger into the sheath, casually picked up the red-dyed muslin on the table, wrapped it around his right hand, and wrapped it twice.

He didn't speak, because he was guilty, or he didn't think of a suitable excuse to cover up that ridiculous reason.

Because he didn't know how to reply, he pretended not to see Xu Guanchen.

But Xu Guanchen could see him, saw him trapping himself in a dark corner, paranoid to the point of madness.

Xu Guanchen just stood there and stared at him for a while, but he never answered, and seemed indifferent.Xu Guanchen thought for a while, then hurriedly turned and left.

Xiao Zhi opened his right hand, and the wound he cut just now was bleeding profusely, soaking through the casually wrapped fine cloth.

A feeling of powerlessness swept over.Xiao Zhi thought, this Taoist priest was born with a love of cleanliness, and his white and green robes are usually spotless, how can he see a person covered in blood?At this time, he must have been scared away.

How do I scare people away?

Xiao Zhi raised his hand and overturned the table in front of him.The candlesticks and incense burners on the table fell to the ground one by one, making a loud ping-pong noise.

As a result, Xiao Zhi miscalculated again.

Xu Guanchen left and came back, still holding a medicine box in his hand.

Originally, there was only one candle lit in the hall, but now Xiao Zhi overturned it, and the only candle disappeared.

Holding the medicine box, Xu Guanchen stopped in place again, half angry and half complaining: "What are you doing again?"

Everywhere in the hall was dark, and Xiao Zhi's gaze was also gloomy.

Xu Guanchen put down the medicine box, turned around and left in a hurry.

The door of the temple was not closed, and the wind blew fine snow across the threshold.

He came back soon again, standing by the door with a candlestick in his hand, stooping to lift the medicine box.

The candlelight was blown flickeringly by the wind, it was obvious that he was busy with himself, but there was a faint light in Xiao Zhi's eyes.

It is not the light of hope that sees the so-called redemption, but the brilliance of seeing the prey, a speck in the abyss that longs to occupy, and it is he who came back by himself.

Holding the candlestick in one hand and the medicine box in the other, Xu Guanchen walked around the ashes of the incense burner scattered all over the floor, and walked in front of Xiao Zhi.

He said seriously: "Your Majesty, if you don't care about the wound on your hand, it will scab over."

Xiao Zhi suddenly smiled, stood up, took the medicine box in his hand, and together with the little Taoist priest, went to the small corner where he usually meditated and practiced.

The vanilla incense burner and tortoise shell hexagrams on the case all made way for Xiao Zhi, but Xu Guanchen pushed them aside and put the medicine box candlesticks on them.

There was no one else in the hall, so he brought a basin of hot water again, and wiped off the blood on Xiao Zhi's palms carefully with a cotton cloth soaked in water.

Three or four hideous scars were re-cut and deepened by Xiao Zhi with a dagger every day, Xu Guanchen felt pain when he looked at them.

He wanted to ask Xiao Zhi what he had done to torture himself like this, but after thinking about it, he had asked him three times, and it was meaningless to ask again, so he didn't speak again.

Xiao Zhi crossed one foot and sat in front of him, lowering his eyes, looking at him as if he had never seen Xu Guanchen.

It was Xiao Zhi who spoke first, with a light tone: "Why are you back?"

Xu Guanchen lowered his head, and returned him like a gossip: "It's still too late to calculate the time, so I'll be back."

"I thought you..." Xiao Zhi said, "You're not coming back."

Xu Guanchen explained: "I didn't keep an eye on Feiyang for a while, he ran out to fight, uh... just to play, I was delayed for a while to wait for him."

Xu Guanchen turned his head, soaked the fine cloth in warm water, and washed it twice.

Xiao Zhi suddenly broke into a smile with his hands on his forehead, Xu Guanchen didn't know why he did this, but he didn't often smile, so he also curled his lips.

Xu Guanchen held down his hand, wiped it carefully with a towel, and took out the golden sore medicine and fine cloth from the medicine box.

Xiao Zhi put his hand in front of him and said, "Blow it on."

Never seen such a strange request.Xu Guanchen paused, and tentatively blew on his hand.

Afterwards, Xiao Zhi let him bandage the wound, saw that he lowered his head and lowered his eyes, looked serious, and wanted to tease him, so he called out: "Taoist priest."

At that time, Xu Guanchen was wrapping up the wound with fine cloth, and nodded in response, "Yes".

"Why don't you ask me why I scratched my hand with a knife."

Xu Guanchen said: "I have asked three times."

His fingers flew and tied the muslin into a knot.It was well wrapped, but when he thought about it, no matter how well it was wrapped, at some point, it would be torn apart by Xiao Zhi again.

When I meditated this morning, I put a sprig of vanilla on my hand, which is still on my wrist.

Xu Guanchen sighed lightly, took off the knot, and circled Xiao Zhi's hands with vanilla.

"I will change your majesty's dressing tomorrow, your majesty don't open the wound and toss about it again, this herb is on your hand, don't take it off—" Xu Guanchen paused, "I will check it tomorrow."

Xu Guanchen looked at his dark eyes, and saw that he nodded in agreement, so he also pursed his lips and nodded.

Xiao Zhi turned back and pressed his hand: "Little Taoist priest."

"Ok?"

"You ask me why now." Xiao Zhi couldn't help it, smiled, his brows and eyes were much gentler, "I'll tell you."

So Xu Guanchen asked him: "Then why did you scratch your hand with a knife?"

Xiao Zhi still put one hand on his, and the other hand pressed the back of his neck, leading him forward.

With his forehead pressed against his forehead, Xiao Zhi said firmly, "I thought you wouldn't come back. You said last time that when my hand is healed, we will write and leave the book. I don't want to write it."

Xu Guanchen was slightly startled: "This way..."

Xiao Zhi lowered his head, inadvertently caught a glimpse of a red mark on his neck, and suddenly remembered that when Xu Guanchen went out, he didn't seem to be wearing the clothes he was wearing now.

Xiao Zhi pinched his chin and asked him to raise his head so that he could see clearly: "You and Fei Yang went to fight together?"

Xu Guanchen raised his head and replied, "No."

No, he was the one who was beaten.

Xiao Zhi raised his hand and opened the medicine box, there was a ping-pong sound of bottles and jars inside, Xiao Zhi opened several jars in succession before he found what he needed.

After digging a large piece of ointment with his fingers, Xiao Zhi turned to look at him.

Xu Guanchen was raising his head, seeing him looking over, his Adam's apple moved up and down unconsciously: "Or it's me..."

Before the ointment was applied, Xiao Zhi stepped forward and bit his Adam's apple, telling him to stop.

"Are you...?" Xu Guanchen didn't dare to say this, raised his hand to support his head, trying to push him away.

Xiao Zhi asked: "Then do you want Fuchen, or do you want me to help you apply the medicine?"

whisk.

Of course he would not give Xu Guanchen to meditate in a serious manner, probably in Xiao Zhi's view, Fuchen can do anything else except meditate.

Seeing that he was silent, his favorite thing was being bullied, and he was angry, Xiao Zhi suddenly felt in a good mood, so he wiped the ointment on his neck and slowly rubbed it away.

"Who did you fight with?"

Even if he didn't say anything, if Xiao Zhi wanted to investigate, he wouldn't fail to find out, Xu Guanchen said softly: "Yang Xun."

"Where is it still hurt?"

"No."

Xiao Zhi didn't ask him anything else, and then candles were lit everywhere in Funing Hall, brightly lit, not like when Xu Guanchen just came back.

Xu Guanchen packed up his things and began to meditate, Xiao Zhi looked at him again, and stopped making trouble with him.

Later, Eunuch Xiao Cheng brought in the decoction and candied fruit that Xu Guanchen was going to use at night. Xu Guanchen held the medicine bowl in one hand and took out a small piece of camel bone from his sleeve.

The camel bone was brought to him by Zhong Yao from Yanbei to grind the hairpin.

"Please find a craftsman and use a camel bone to grind a bead." Xu Guanchen thought for a while, "What I say and do, you always report to His Majesty, don't tell him about this matter."

Eunuch Xiao Cheng nodded with a smile: "How big a bead do you want?"

"That's it." Xu Guanchen opened the wooden box on the case, grabbed two white jade beads and showed him.

Eunuch Xiaocheng took a look at the box full of beads of various colors: "My little eunuch recently...likes to collect beads?"

Xu Guanchen said: "I want to give something away, but I can't send back what others gave me."

Eunuch Xiao Cheng understood, patted his chest and assured him: "This bead will be made tomorrow morning, and this servant will not tell His Majesty."

Xu Guanchen sighed inwardly, after all, he has not been around for a few years, and there is no need to be confused with other people, whoever treats him well, he should return it quickly.

After seeing off Eunuch Xiao Cheng, Xu Guanchen casually twisted the silk thread and tied it into a knot, then squeezed a Tong bead in his hand, and Xiao Zhi came back.

He is moody, Xu Guanchen knew it a long time ago.

He put down the Tong beads and silk thread and turned back, Xiao Zhi was standing behind him with a sullen face.

Xu Guanchen asked gently: "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Zhi stepped forward, grabbed the whisk, and hit him on the back with the handle: "Does it hurt?"

He didn't hit hard, but Xu Guanchen guessed what he meant and nodded: "It hurts."

Without saying a word, Xiao Zhi wrapped his arms around his waist, picked him up from the straw futon, walked towards the inner bed, and tugged at his belt carelessly.

Just now Xu Guanchen said that whoever treats him well, he will return it as soon as possible, but this is obviously not included.

"What are you doing?" Xu Guanchen struggled in panic, "Xiao Yuzhi?"

Xiao Zhi's right hand was still injured, wrapped around the vanilla branch that Xu Guanchen gave him, with only one hand, he also pressed Xu Guanchen on the couch, tore off half of his clothes, exposing his back.

Xu Guanchen was stunned, and said "No, no, no" several times, and fled to the bed, but Xiao Zhi grabbed his ankle and dragged him back.

Xiao Zhi asked him: "Do you want to bite Fuchen?"

Xu Guanchen shook his head wildly, grabbed the quilt under his body and retreated.

Xiao Zhi raised his hand, but pressed his back: "Does it hurt?"

Xu Guanchen was taken aback: "Huh?"

"I fell green." Xiao Zhi pushed his shoulder, turned him over, and pushed him down on the couch, "Does it hurt?"

Around that time, Yang Xun pushed him and fell on the snow, bruising his back.

Just now Xiao Zhi sent someone to investigate his fight and found out about it, so he came to settle accounts with him.

Xu Guanchen really didn't feel anything.But he turned his head and glanced at Xiao Zhi's face, he could only nod his head and said, "It hurts a bit."

Xiao Zhi used medicine oil to push away the bruise, Xu Guanchen hugged the pillow, lying on the couch, drowsy.

After a while, Xiao Zhi suddenly said: "Will you go next time?"

Xu Guanchen buried his head in the soft pillow, shook his head, and said sullenly: "I won't go, I won't go next time."

Xiao Zhi was very satisfied, and after a while, Xu Guanchen closed his eyes and breathed evenly, as if he was lying on the couch and fell asleep.

Xiao Zhi touched his ear, leaned closer and pecked at him, but his tone was still normal: "I am the only one who puts you on top of my heart, and I am the only one who treats you best."

Xu Guanchen turned his feet up.