Wind and Rain

Chapter 100:

The moment the door closed, Chu Feiyang suddenly tried to pull Jun Shuying into his arms.

However, he had just been detoxified, his serious injuries had not healed, and his body was weak. This time, he only stumbled Jun Shuying, but he failed.

Jun Shuying put one hand on his shoulder and met his eyes.

Chu Feiyang pouted, coughed lightly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Shuying, come to my arms." Seeing the anger and disdain in the corners of Jun Shuying's brows and eyes, he took advantage of Jun Shuying's time to speak before he could speak. He whispered again: "Bare feet, isn't it cold?! You just made me feel bad when I woke up. Come on—"

After speaking, he went to pull Jun Shuying again, Jun Shuying hesitated for a while, and the strength of resistance relaxed a little, allowing Chu Feiyang to take advantage of the loophole.

Chu Feiyang stretched his arms around him, reached out to touch his bare feet, and held it coldly in his hands. He rubbed it twice and sighed, "Is it cold?! I really don't know how to take care of myself."

Jun Shuying said angrily, "Chu Feiyang, you self-asserting bastard!"

"Yes, I'm a bastard." Chu Feiyang replied helplessly.

Jun Shuying was choked by his cooperating and rogue attitude. He didn't know what to say, so he could only stare at him angrily.

If you want to counterattack him, turn yourself into a ball of cotton, not so hateful.

Chu Feiyang pulled the cloak on his body down again, wrapping Jun Shuying's feet.

"Shuying, it's my fault this time, I don't have to defend myself, it's all right to scold me no matter how angry you are." Chu Feiyang said.

Jun Shuying looked at him with such a good attitude of admitting mistakes, but there was an anger that came from nowhere, but he had no way of venting, so he could only stare at the hateful face.

His handsome face was pale, and there were still traces of sweat on his forehead and temples, making his eyes darker and darker.

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, this extreme rescue method must have caused him a lot of suffering.

Even though Qin Ying said that he is 100% sure about this, not everyone can face death calmly, a real death.

When you close your eyes and fall into the darkness of unconsciousness, all your destiny is in the hands of others. It is impossible to imagine how Chu Feiyang, who has always been accustomed to controlling everything in his hands, faced that moment.

"I believe in the ability of the Lianshan clan, and I also believe in Gao Fang." Chu Feiyang pressed his forehead against his forehead, and seemed to be able to see what he was thinking, and said in a low voice.

Trust made him dare to entrust all of his life, and made him dare to exclude Jun Shuying from all this, so that he would not experience the pain and suffering in it.

"You just don't believe me." Jun Shuying lowered his eyelashes.

"Nonsense, you are here." Chu Feiyang held Jun Shuying's fingertips, pointed to his chest and said, "Believe in others, this heart can choose. But only for you, only without reservation and no retreat. The exposure. My everything is in your hands, my heart, my life. If you have a little bit of sadness and pain, this heart will be unbearable. Do you understand?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a movement from the boss outside the house. Chu Feiyang's face changed, and he raised his voice and said, "He Fangxiao's little apprentice?! He actually eavesdropped on such an unprofessional thing, and he didn't show up quickly."

Jun Shuying got up from Chu Feiyang's arms and sat on the chair next to him. The door was pushed open from the outside, and Qinglang and Xinyun stepped in with a deep smile.

"I've seen Senior Brother." Xin Yun called out respectfully, but with a stern smile on his face.

Qinglang didn't even bother to pretend to be superficial, and said with a deep smile on his face: "Brother Chu, you have wronged me and Yun Shen. I heard that Brother Chu woke up, we put down the affairs at hand and hurried back. Visit Brother Chu. Well, it seems that Qin Ying is really capable, Brother Chu is very good." After speaking, he laughed again.

Xin Yunshen nodded again and again: "Senior brother is worthy of being a big brother! I still have a lot to learn from the big brother.

Chu Feiyang stared at the two in front of him and gritted his teeth secretly.

Laugh, laugh, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Feng shui turns, and sooner or later there will be a day to find it!

The two were unkind to tease people's love words, but Jun Shuying didn't think there was anything, but blocked the two of them speechless. In the end, the two Qilin brothers ran in with a pile of thick clothes. Only interrupted the boring conversation of several adults.

After all, Chu Feiyang was just recovering from the poisonous injury, weak and mentally weak, so Jun Shuying pushed him back to rest in a wheelchair. After being troubled by Qinglang and Xin Yunshen, Jun Shuying's previous anger had long since dissipated to an unknown corner.

Chu Feiyang slept tiredly for the whole day, and when the poison started, Jun Shuying couldn't help but feel nervous. Seeing that Chu Feiyang had been sleeping peacefully, he gradually felt relieved.

In the evening, when the wind and snow stopped at the beginning, the thick white snow that filled the sky made the valley a unique and crystal clear beauty.

When Chu Feiyang woke up, there was a hint of ruddy on his face. It was clear that he could walk down the ground. Seeing that Jun Shuying pushed the wooden wheelchair to the bed again, Chu Feiyang was happily supported by Jun Shuying and sat up. He sat comfortably along the way and walked down the corridor to Qin. Ying's residence.

Today, the issue of Wuji Villa has been completely resolved. Everyone is in a good mood, and they meet for a small gathering. It is also to thank Qin Ying and discuss the arrangement of future affairs by the way.

Qinglangming's cooks roast meat and cook dishes directly in the yard. A group of people eat and drink around the bonfire, which is much more enjoyable than sitting on the table.

Qing Jing took a knife to cut meat for Qilin and Qin Ying. Qin Ying saw that her hand was itchy, so she had to use a knife to cut it, but accidentally cut her hand. on the ground.

Chu Qi and Chu Lin hurriedly took out Jinchuang medicine to stop the bleeding. Qin Ying stretched out her injured fingers and let them bandage them, and said with a smile, "It's alright, it's just a small injury."

Qing Jing noticed something and suddenly said, "Qin Ying, your blood?!"

Needless to say, others had noticed it long ago. Chu Feiyang came over and looked at the few drops of blood that fell on the ground.

No grass grows, no flowers bloom, just a few drops of blood.

"Qin Ying, what's going on?" Chu Feiyang asked suspiciously.

"I am no longer the Holy Son." Qin Ying still smiled slightly, "The Holy Son of the Lianshan Clan can save people, but only one person can be saved in a lifetime. After saving people, I will become an ordinary person. "

"It's a pity." Qing Jing exclaimed, "Such an amazing ability."

"It's amazing, but it's no big deal." Qin Ying said, "Being able to save Master Chu is the most amazing thing in my life."

"Then don't you even lose the Son of the Mountain Clan?" Qinglang also said.

"The matter of the Holy Son is just a matter of chance." Qin Ying said, "The Lianshan Clan never insists on anything. Sometimes, the gods will give revelation. If you don't have it, it will be gone. It's no big deal."

Qinglang sighed: "You are really open-minded."

"Speaking of which, the matter of the Lianshan clan should also come to an end." Chu Feiyang said, "This valley is no longer safe. Too many people on the rivers and lakes know this place and the abilities of the Lianshan people. You can't continue to live here. down."

"Uncle Chu is right, Qin Ying, you don't have many people, take your divine tree and come with us. We will definitely protect you!" Qing Jing patted her chest and said.

"But..." Qin Ying frowned slightly.

"Qin Ying, what worries do you have?" Chu Qi pulled him up and said.

Qin Ying raised his head, looked around at the people around him, and said, "I know that everyone is well-intentioned. But there is one thing I cannot hide, and I want to tell you. Lianshan is a family of healers, and we have The ability to cure all diseases and detoxify wounds only exists when the Lianshan people are isolated from the world. Once the people of the tribe have the heart to join the world and are troubled by the red dust, we will gradually lose this ability, just like my blood, It has become mediocre. The Lianshan people are also weak and incompetent. Once they follow you out of the valley, they will lose their ability after a long time, and I am afraid that it will become a burden for you. So...doesn't it matter?!"

He spoke earnestly and frankly, but there was an unconcealed inferiority complex on his face. The physiques of the Lianshan people, apart from being the fresh meat on the knife's edge as predators, are not good enough for those who really want to save them.

Chu Feiyang suddenly raised his hand and rubbed Qinying's hair: "Stupid boy. The skills of the Lianshan people are treasures given to the world by the heavens. Losses. Lianshan people are the last ones to feel sorry for."

Qinglang also said: "I tell you what the little guy is worried about. Don't worry, Tianyi Sect and Qingfeng Sword Sect have money, and it's just a trivial matter to support your clan." , pushed it to the front, "Sect Master Xin, you said yes."

Xinyun nodded deeply: "Indeed. No matter what, we must save people to the end. You don't have to worry about those things. We will never covet the abilities of the Lianshan people."

"This is the responsibility of the Wulin League." Cheng Xuexiang also said.

Qin Ying almost kneeled and thanked her with tears in her eyes. She was pulled aside by a few children, soothed softly, and continued to eat, drink, and play.

Not long after, a disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect suddenly ran into the courtyard and said loudly, "Report to the Sect Master! Someone is making trouble outside the villa!"

"Missing trouble?!" Xinyun said with deep suspicion, "Could it be someone from Wuji Villa again?!"

"Probably not. He calls himself the Miao Border Gu King!"

"..." Everyone was silent for a while.

Jun Shuying raised his glass and said, "It's a coincidence that he rushed. I missed everything, and this meal caught up."

The crowd nodded in agreement.

Cheng Xuexiang said: "Miao Jiang is far from here, and it is not easy for him to travel day and night. Come in quickly."

"Yes!" The disciple received the order, answered loudly, trotted out again, and ran back to the gate with light energy, shouting to the people outside: "Member Cheng has an order, let the king go!"

The crowd continued to eat and drink, until when the moon was in the middle of the sky, they dispersed with a full meal.

Chu Feiyang sent out two little ones, and stretched out his arms to Jun Shuying with his nostrils facing the sky: "Come on, support me. The wheelchair is no longer needed. Walk around with me to digest and digest food."

Jun Shuying resisted the urge to kick him and walked over to hold his arm.

"Hey, really good." Chu Feiyang sighed.

"You're welcome, I respect the old man."

"...Shuying, you have learned badly."

The two walked side by side on the snow-covered path, and at some point Chu Feiyang took Jun Shuying in his arms again, wrapping the two of them in a wide cloak.

The cloak is thick to keep out the cold, blocking the cold wind and frost, and the moonlight between the sky and the earth is reflected brightly by the white snow. So snuggling and walking slowly, there is no such thing as a comfortable and comfortable taste.

The two walked slowly back to their residence. As soon as he entered the door, Chu Feiyang suddenly remembered something and frowned.

Jun Shuying asked, "What's wrong?!"

"It's okay. It always feels like... something is missing."

"Oh?!"

"Where's that Sikongyue?! Where did he go?!"

"..."

On this beautiful night under the bright moon, sooner or later, everyone thought of this question.

---end---

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