Chapter 19 See the confrontation change of Brother again
In the dark, there seems to be a pair of eyes watching for a long time.
I was shocked and rolled over, "Who?"
"Little silver." In the shadow, a figure came out, the soft moonlight sprinkled from the back window, and the enchanting peach blossom eyes rose slightly. "I finally led out the guy opposite. I haven't been wronged these days, right?"
With a sigh of relief, I put my clothes under my clothes and poured him a cup of tea. I said rudely, "The tea is cold. You can cover it with your own internal force~" I handed a cup and poured it for myself and looked up to drink it.
How could I know that the thing in my hand disappeared the next second? Looking at the man again, he did hold a teacup in his hand, but the cup on the table did not move. I wonder if I was dreaming just now? So I reached out and took the cup of cold tea on the table. When I woke up in the middle of the night, I was always thirsty. Even if I was not thirsty, it was good to suppress the shock~
"Cold tea hurts the stomach." The cold teacup in his hand was replaced by the warm and almost hot teacup in his hand. I looked up at him in a moment, but he still smiled so much that I wanted to reach out and flatten him. "I don't think that a life-threatening guy like you will jump off the cliff? It's incredible~ Master ordered me to look for it, but I really found you~"
"Chen Wenjing." I didn't drink the cup of hot tea that he covered with internal force, and held it all in my hand as a heater. Just like when I was a child, I sat on the chair next to him. "If you can find a way to take Dad away... Maybe it's nothing to marry you..." For a long time, I muttered in a trance. As long as I get the phoenix blood grass, I can go back. Regardless of the disputes here, but will Zhuo Qingyun be so easy to fool? Or, it's not bad to go back to Mobei to live and die. It's good to be accompanied by Chen Wenjing.
His eyes were cold, and the teacup in his hand broke, but his tone was calm and indifferent. He glanced at me faintly, "He really bullied you." Not doubt, but affirmation.
I thought that if Chen Wenjing had played the chip that promised him to get married, Chen Wenjing would speed up the retreat from the court, but who would have expected that Chen Wenjing would speculate on my current situation tonight? I didn't panic and subconsciously got up, "What are you talking about? I didn't say what I said just now! Can the person who bullied me still appear intact now? Don't guess!"
"I'm guessing?" Chen Wenjing looked at me for a long time and saw that my back was cold and I couldn't move at will. It seemed that on a cold winter night, she was stared at alone in the wild by a wolf for a long time. When he was exhausted, he suddenly pounced hard... Suddenly, his sharp eyes closed in an instant, and his eyes were half drooped. He poured another cup of tea for himself, "That's all, just guess."
The pressure all over my body suddenly loosened, and I staggered a few steps into the chair behind me and shook it a few times. I could sit down, subconsciously stroked my painful right arm, and couldn't help coughing a few times.
Chen Wenjing frowned, and the next second, two fingers couldn't help but put their fingers on my veins. She frowned deeper and stared at me dissatisfiedly, "Why don't you use medicine if you are injured? The 'laughing marriage' by the bastard on the other side didn't take seriously, did it?
In those years, Chen Wenjing was a pharmacist in Kuangyun Villa, and Zhuo Qingyun, the owner of Kuangyun Villa. I don't know how many female disciples rushed to pretend to be ill to "see a doctor" just to see him or something. At that time, I still wondered what this guy looked like? Isn't it just that a pair of skin looks better and people can play? I can also play, or the kind of play of play like a playboy. Why doesn't anyone come to me?
After many years, I learned from the gossip that it was not that I didn't want to come to the brothers who discussed gossip with me, but unfortunately, Chen Wenjing's uncle stood at my door every day and scared away those confidants who tried to talk to me about eating, drinking and drinking. At that time, I That's angry. He pointed to his random list of little sisters who went to see him and touched his little hands or something.
Later, he left a book and ran away. He met the magic doctor Mo Fan when he wandered in the mountains and rivers. He worshipped his teacher again. The news from the world did not spread to Master Mo Fan's medicine at all, and then returned to the world after learning.
When I returned to the world, I accidentally got the news: Chen Wenjing, the ruthless sword in the Kuangyun Villa, who was famous for her medical skills and martial arts, abandoned her doctor a few years ago.
I almost fainted at that time. I worked hard for so many years, and even went to Mo Fan to teach me medical skills in order to defeat him in the future. He didn't expect to be a shrinking turtle? That's when I began to be estranged from him.
Although Master finally returned to Kuangyun Mountain and said that he had sent him to Bianjing for intelligence and asked me to go back to Bianjing to cooperate with him. In my opinion, his trace was not a retreat, but I couldn't let go at the thought of his abandonment of the doctor! Imagine a very strong opponent suddenly waved coldly before preparing to fight and said, "Sorry, I'm not in the mood today. Let's fight another day." As a result, if you look for this person again, this person seems to have evaporated and can't be found. I was so unhappy when I saw this guy again, so I have a cold face now...
"For good, I always carry medicine with me." Chen Wenjing took out a small porcelain bottle and gently put it on the table. I curled my lips and watched him remove the dirty cloth that was wrapped in my right arm, treat the wound, and put medicine... The medicine in the porcelain bottle was taken orally. I drank the hot tea in my hand. Finally, my throat was comfortable, and the pain in my chest was relieved. A lot.
The consequence of physical and mental relaxation is that many words will be asked without thinking, such as:
"Why did you abandon the doctor back then?"
"..." The action of removing the cloth strip was stagnant and dismantled again. "Why did you leave without saying a word back then?" The voice is a little hoarse and helpless.
Cut! Who asked who first?" I don't like it if you stop those brothers who come to my yard to discuss their interests and hobbies?
With a bang, I looked sideways and saw that the teacup beside him was broken on the ground. His face was very bad. He looked at the broken porcelain on the ground, straightened his thin lips and continued to remove the cloth. The silence spread around in an instant. I suddenly felt a little restless, so I pushed his hand to remove the cloth to signal that he didn't need help.
He didn't stop, but his indifferent voice floated gently, "If you had told me back then, would I have done that thankless thing again? He has lost three years of sound after leaving a book..."
Have you been gone for three years? Seeing that the atmosphere seemed to be developing in an awkward direction, I took a sip of tea and saw that he was about to apply the medicine to my arm. I stretched out my hand to stop it, "Ok, I'll take this medicine by myself. You'd better go back first. I'll be back soon..."
"Bang!" With both hands fiercely supporting the case on both sides of me, I was immediately imprisoned in the narrow space surrounded by Chen Wenjing and the chair behind me, alas? What's the situation? As soon as he looked up, he found that Chen Wenjing dangerously narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and his voice was as scary as ghosts. "It's okay for me to say anything different. Do you think I don't know? Your three-legged cat kung fu medicine can cure dying people, but what else can you do besides this? Is it suitable to be a disciple of the magic doctor Mo Fan? Why don't you give yourself medicine..."
I was so excited that I was like a kitten who stepped on its tail. Finally, I came to my senses and retorted angrily, "Aren't you just learning more than me for seven or eight years of medical skills? Isn't it just Zhuo Qingyun's personal medical skills?! What's so arrogant? Looking down on people? Yes! I'm not good at these things, but I've been learning it all these years! What I learned is that it's not your turn to judge!"
"You?!"
A cat's waist drilled out of his imprisonment, and the light kung fu turned out of the window of the inn. He wanted to chase him. I took out some medicine powder from my sleeve and sprinkled it into the room, snorted coldly and disappeared in the dark night.
"Little silver...zi..."
With a "dong", Chen Wenjing stood on the table beside her and covered her mouth and coughed fiercely. Finally, she pressed her waist. A blood stain oozed the clothes torn by the sword spirit, and a large area of it was dyed away.
"Yo, why did you come out?"
I didn't expect to turn a few streets and met a fox leaning on a leisurely fan there at a intersection. I stopped and looked at him coldly, "Didn't you be led away by him?"
The fox thought for a moment and nodded, "Yes, I was attracted by your love~ So why did I appear here again?"
Bastard! Does this guy owe a smoke? I was not in a good mood tonight, but meeting him was just a relief! Oh? You are not a sleepwalking guy, are you?"
The fox fanned the folding fan in his hand with a smile, but behind the smile, it was extremely cold, and the murderous intention spread little by bit. "In fact, it's very simple. The man came to me to fight one-handed, but he narrowly won a move. His waist is still dripping blood ~ and he is eager to find you ~ You Sure enough, I didn't live up to my expectations and made that guy really angry~"
I was shocked. Chen Wenjing was injured? I didn't notice it at all?! Immediately, the luck will go back.
After I turned into the inn's room from the window, and the building was already empty, leaving only a few drops of dazzling bright red... I staggered a few steps against the wall behind me. Why didn't Chen Wenjing make a sound when she was injured?! If you don't take medicine or bandage, just come and tell me those nonsense?! Bastard!
Immediately turned around and shouted outside the window, "Chen Wenjing, if you dare to die, I will put Wang Cai in the villa and run to your grave every day to make you restless forever!"
"Have you howled enough? Do you think I'm one of those scum who can't even control the swords they fight? That sword won't kill him! But... Humph, it's hard to say the two palms given to him!" The fox stood coldly at the door and glanced at me, and threw the door on his side with a bang.
Gradually, there was a quarrel downstairs, which was nothing more than scolding someone who was so immoral and not sleeping in the middle of the night to disturb people's dreams.
I let the door open, stroked my injured right arm, stared at the ointment that opened the lid and applied to my wound, and sat until dawn...
The next day, I didn't go downstairs for breakfast, and so did lunch.
When I came to my senses, the sky outside the window was already a little dark. I struggled to get up and try to find something to eat, but I ridiculously found that my limbs were already hungry and weak. In this way, if I stood on the ground, it would definitely be very shameful to lie on the ground... Forget it, anyway, what's the difference between not eating two meals and not eating three meals? It's better to lie down for a while...
"Bum!"