Wind and Rain

Jun Shuying watched the backs of Qilin and Qingjing brothers go away, turned around, and saw Chu Feiyang leaning against the carved bedpost and smiling at him.

The blood on Chu Feiyang's face still hasn't returned, even his lips are pale, but they are stained with dark red blood, and the wet hair next to his face looks extraordinarily black.

Jun Shuying looked at him fixedly, and looked away uncomfortably.

Chu Feiyang stretched out his hand to him: "Shuying come here."

Jun Shuying walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, and pressed Chu Feiyang onto the bed with one hand, with little resistance: "You better rest first, I'll find something to eat."

This guy is too strong on weekdays, but it's fresh to be so weak once in a while. If it wasn't for Chu Feiyang's situation that made Jun Shuying very worried, this situation would still be worth a careful taste.

Chu Feiyang frowned and moved a few times uncomfortably: "I'm covered in blood and sweat, so uncomfortable."

"Then what do you want to do?" Jun Shuying sighed. He is now more patient and distressed into softness, for fear that Chu Feiyang will feel uncomfortable.

In the end, Jun Shuying sent someone to bring a clean wooden bucket, watched the person fill up the hot water in the bucket, and saved a few buckets of hot water in the room, rolled up his sleeves to test the water temperature, and turned around and said: "Feiyang, the water is ready."

Chu Feiyang, who was sitting in the chair, held a pot of tea and drank most of the pot, then stood up and walked to Jun Shuying's side.

Chu Feiyang tore off the sweat-soaked clothes, stepped into the bucket, and took a long breath.

After being busy for so long, Jun Shuying felt thirsty now. After drinking the remaining half pot of water, she sat on the chair and watched Chu Feiyang.

Chu Feiyang has quickly washed his hair, and at this time, with his wet hair still dripping, he turned to look at Jun Shuying, and the corner of his lips still had the same smile that never changed.

The hot water was deliberately adjusted by Jun Shuying to be very hot. Even so, it failed to dye Chu Feiyang's pale cheeks and lips a trace of blood.

It's just that under the light of the water, the pair of black pupils looked deeper.

Jun Shuying's heart trembled, she picked up a bucket of hot water and walked over: "I'll change some clean water for you..."

All the dirty water drained away, the hot water was re-injected, and a white vapor rose up in the sound of rushing water.

Jun Shuying's drooping eyes were stained with a gleaming water color in the hazy heat.

Chu Feiyang approached him with a smile, picked up his face as a matter of course, and pressed his pale, slightly cool lips to his. The tip of the tongue tapped twice on the dentition, and he was able to drive straight in without much effort.

Jun Shuying threw the wooden barrel, bent slightly in an awkward posture, and put his lips to someone else's mouth, letting them be affectionate. A few strands of long hair fell into the water, entangled with Chu Feiyang, and floated under the water.

After a bath, both of them were full of water. Jun Shuying looked at the embarrassment on his body, and simply took a bath and changed into new clothes, which was refreshing.

Chu Feiyang is poisonous. Although he has no seizures now, he is still much weaker than usual. The inner strength is still there, but it is not so handy.

The inner strength can't be lifted, and the chilling cold of late autumn in this mountain is a little unbearable. Jun Shuying went to Qingfengjian Sect to ask for some thick clothes, all of which were put on by Chu Feiyang.

In the evening, everyone still gathered in one place for dinner, Chu Feiyang appeared with a pale face wrapped in a fur-collar cloak and Jun Shuying, which immediately attracted several other people to look sideways.

Qinglang pointed at him and laughed loudly: "Brother Chu's appearance is unique, how come I didn't find it before. It's really negligent, this is a big sin."

Chu Feiyang gritted his teeth and replied with a smile that was not a smile: "Brother Qing was laughed at."

Cheng Xuexiang raised his hand and said, "Brother Chu is already like this. Brother Qing, don't make fun of him. It's really not kind."

"What's wrong with my senior brother?!" Xin Yunshen threw a peanut into his mouth and laughed, "Mengzhu Cheng, you have made it clear. I don't think you are being kind."

Ignoring the boring jokes of these guys, Chu Feiyang drooped his eyelids, closed his cloak, and sat down on the chair calmly.

Wang Cai ran in from outside the yard and sat neatly at Chu Feiyang's feet with his claws staggered in front of him.

Yan Qi stroked his chin and said, "I don't think this dog is simple. When Chu Daxia was not poisoned, it paid special attention to Chu Daxia. He must know that Chu Daxia was poisoned."

"It wouldn't be easy if there was a way to detoxify it." Jun Shuying said indifferently.

Several people chatted while eating, and everyone deliberately avoided the boulder that was still hanging above everyone's heads.

Halfway through the meal, suddenly two disciples of the martial arts alliance rushed in and reported to Cheng Xuexiang: "Leader, those Lianshan people who took the antidote have become poisoned again!"

"What?!" Gao Fang stood up and said in disbelief, "How is that possible?! The antidote has already taken effect!"

As he said that, he walked out, and Xin Yunshen quickly followed: "Xiao Fang, I'll accompany you."

Cheng Xuexiang and Qinglang got up at the same time, and Wang Cai suddenly stood up from the ground. Yan Qi lowered his waist and wrapped his arms around its neck to save it from making trouble.

Chu Feiyang put down his chopsticks and sighed softly, "I knew that this matter would not be so easy to end."

"How capable are those two women, they are so difficult to deal with!" Yan Qi frowned.

Jun Shuying saw that Chu Feiyang also stood up and said, "It's enough to put this matter high, it's useless for you all to go."

Chu Feiyang said: "I don't need to say whether it's useful or not. I don't have the mood to eat now. Let's go and see." Although he was poisoned, he can run and jump now. Chu Feiyang is not used to being regarded as precious by everyone. Items are protected.

When the two came to the courtyard where the Lianshan people lived, there were bright lights everywhere, and many disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect and the Wulin League were there.

Seeing Chu Feiyang coming, several disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect rushed over and led the two to the house where Qinglang and the others were.

Gao Fang was standing beside the bed, carefully examining Qin Ying lying on the bed with a serious face.

Qin Ying, who was still very energetic during the day, is now on the verge of dying, and her body exudes an unpleasant smell.

Gao Fang opened the placket of his clothes and couldn't help but let out a breath of cold air.

Originally, the ulceration on his chest caused by poisoning had gradually healed, but now it has suddenly aggravated, even more serious than before.

Qin Ying's face was flushed, her breathing was short, and she had fallen into a coma.

Gao Fang straightened his clothes, turned to face the crowd, and said with a weary face, "The poison in his body seems to be backlashing again, and the antidote prepared earlier is no longer effective. Although I don't want to say it, but now I really I don't know what to do."

Writer's Word:

National handsome boy Chu Feiyang