Wind and Rain - Chapter 19
Shi Li and Qinying lived in the Qingfengjian faction. After discussing with several elders, Xin Yunshen decided to treat Na Qinying as soon as possible. Regardless of whether Shi Li’s news about Wuji Villa is true or false, he must speak first.
Xin Yunshen returned to the yard, and Gao Fang greeted him.
“Xiao Fang—” Xin Yunshen closed the courtyard door, hugged him coquettishly, buried his face on Gao Fang’s shoulder, and called in a low voice.
Gao Fang patted him on the back: “Tired or not, go into the room and I’ll press you on your body.”
“Oh.” Xin Yunshen nodded obediently and followed Gao Fang into the room, “Where’s Ning Yuan?”
“Stone took him away and stayed with Lin’er Ajing. He won’t come back at night. With Lin’er here, don’t worry.”
Xinyun nodded deeply: “That’s fine, a few minors have a good relationship, and it will be more beneficial to them when they grow up.”
Gao Fang glanced at him and said, “It’s really not worth it to be the head of the Qingfeng faction. It’s exhausting and exhausting, and he has made my good-looking and noble young man so mundane.”
Gao Jie? ! Xinyun laughed dryly twice, who is that?
“That’s how you look at me, Xiao Fang.” Xin Yun sat in the chair, wrapped his arms around Gao Fang’s waist, looked up at him and smiled, “I haven’t become worldly now.”
Gao Fang looked at his flattering smile, and couldn’t help but smile, raised his hand to cover his two bright black eyes, lowered his head, and put his lips lightly on the smiling thin lips.
In another yard not far away, Chu Feiyang was wandering around Jun Shuying curiously: “Shuying, wipe the weapon.”
Jun Shuying glanced at him lightly, lowered his head and continued to wipe the pile of hidden weapons displayed on the table, silent.
Chu Feiyang only felt that he had suffered an unwarranted disaster. It was obviously fine in the evening, but after returning from outside the mountain gate, Jun Shuying didn’t like to pay attention to him. It seemed that Yan Qi had **** him off. But which time Yan Qi didn’t provoke him, why did it affect his own pond fish this time?
Chu Feiyang leaned on the table where Jun Shuying put weapons, touched his chin and said, “What did Yan Qi tell you? If you don’t tell me, I’ll ask Qinglang.”
When Jun Shuying heard the words, his hands slammed, and his eyes shot at him like a knife: “You dare.”
“See if I dare.” Chu Feiyang wanted to carry it with him, so angry that Jun Shuying could only look at him angrily.
At the end, Jun Shuying waved his hand and said impatiently: “Okay Feiyang, what are you supposed to do? Don’t make trouble with me here.”
Chu Feiyang couldn’t stand the way he frowned and spoke to him seriously. Every time Jun Shuying made this expression, Chu Feiyang couldn’t help but want to tease him.
“Oh, what a big tone, come, let me see—” Chu Feiyang picked up a brush on the desk, raised Jun Shuying’s chin frivolously, looked at him with a smile and said, “Dare to use this kind of brush. It’s really unruly to talk to your husband in the same tone, this is going to turn the world upside down, eh?!”
“Go away.” Jun Shuying lifted her chin displeased, away from the brush, not wanting to pay attention to Chu Feiyang, who was deliberately teasing her, turned sideways and continued to wipe the few hidden weapons in her hand.
“Shuying, what’s wrong? Where did I say wrong? Come on, let’s talk nicely. Don’t ignore people.” Chu Feiyang swiped Jun Shuying’s cheek and neck with the soft tip of the brush, deliberately not letting him Work at ease.
Jun Shuying impatiently grabbed the messy brush and threw it on the table, glared at Chu Feiyang and said, “Are you still finished?! The famous Chu hero in the rivers and lakes, behind closed doors, did such naive things. You are not afraid of being seen smiling and generous.”
“Oh, so I can’t help but tease. It’s easy to not want me to bother you, come over and kiss.”
“…roll!”
The next day, Chu Feiyang went to see Shi Li and Qin Ying with a group of people.
Shi Li comforted Qin Ying and took off his black shirt, revealing his slender upper body.
“This is—” Gao Fang couldn’t help but wondered when he saw what was on the thin body.
Qin Ying took Shi Li’s arm cautiously and leaned towards him.
“Qin Ying, don’t be afraid, let them see a doctor for you.” Shi Li reassured and looked at Chu Feiyang again.
Chu Feiyang looked at Qin Ying and said to Shi Li, “Master Shizhai, Gao Fang is the best doctor in our Qingfeng Sword Sect. If you believe me, please believe him.”
Shi Li looked at Gao Fang again and moved his dry lips: “Doctor, please save Qin Ying.”
Gao Fang turned over Qin Ying’s slender wrist, caught his pulse, and looked at Qin Ying’s chest with doubts in his eyes.
On Qin Ying’s chest, where his heart was, was a piece of skin as black as coke. Qin Ying was originally a little black, but the spot on her chest was as if it was splashed with ink, so black it was shockingly black. The darkened skin had begun to fester, and black and red blood flowed out.
Qin Ying looked at Gao Fang with some fear, Gao Fang put down his hand, and smiled gently: “Qin Ying, don’t be afraid, I will definitely find a way to treat you.” Then she held Qin Ying’s hands with her hands. face, looked at it carefully.
“Doctor, what’s wrong with Qin Ying?” Shi Li asked anxiously.
Gao Fang called everyone outside, and after a moment of indifference, he said, “Qin Ying doesn’t seem to be ill. From my experience, he seems to have been poisoned.”
“Poisoning? How could it be!” Shi Li said anxiously, “He’s just a little servant in Wuji Villa, who could poison him?!”
“Master Shizhai, don’t worry, I’m not sure right now. I’ve never seen Qin Ying’s symptoms. I have to think about how to treat it.” Gao Fang reassured.
“Don’t bother you.” A small voice came from behind, and everyone looked back, but Qin Ying was leaning against the door, with a weak and sad face, “Brother Shi, as I said, my illness is God’s punishment, because my heart is unclean, because I am greedy and dirty, so I have to accept the punishment, suffer from this pain. God’s punishment, my people can’t escape.”
Shi Li said angrily: “What nonsense are you talking about?! What kind of punishment from the gods, what kind of mess are you thinking about at such a young age?! You are just sick and poisoned. This is the doctor with the highest medical skills in the Qingfeng Sword School. He must be It will heal you!”
Qin Ying shook her head, with tears in her eyes: “It can’t be cured. My clan is the source of medicine. The clan people are helpless, and others can’t be cured at all.”
Gao Fang frowned slightly. The origin of medicine? What a big breath.
Xin Yunshen suddenly said: “Even if other people can’t be cured, Gao Fang will definitely have a solution. I have never seen a doctor with higher medical skills than Gao Fang, you are too arrogant as a child. .”
“He is young and ignorant, he speaks openly, and has no intention of belittling the genius doctor!” Shi Li explained anxiously.
Qin Ying just smiled sadly, bit her lower lip, looked around, and walked to the windowsill.
Outside the window hangs a few withered flower stems, the branches and leaves are yellow, and new buds have not yet emerged.
Qin Ying bit her fingertips, and bright red blood beads seeped out.
“What are you doing, Qin Ying?!” Shi Li rushed over and grabbed his hand and shouted.
However, Qin Ying broke away gently and stretched her hand out of the window. A drop of bright red blood fell on the withered flower branch.
In an instant, there seemed to be a spring-like vitality flowing through the dead branches. In the eyes of everyone’s astonishment, the dead leaves quickly peeled off the branches, and new buds emerged from the branches, new leaves grew, crisp green and tender, and even the flower buds opened in an instant, and the branches bloomed with light yellow flowers. Little flowers come.
Qin Ying turned around and pulled out a weak smile from her pale lips.
“My family is the source of medicine.”
Writer’s Word:
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Although there are things that look like gods and tricks, we are still martial arts, we will not become fantasy, there are no gods and ghosts