My lord, he always wants to talk about feelings with me

Lu Xun lowered his eyes, looked at the small porcelain bottle in Qiyu's palm, suddenly remembered the dense needle holes on Jinfeng's arm just now, and frowned slightly.

It was clearly the poison mark left by the needle attached to the bone.

The author of the original book once said that the Bone Needle is a kind of torture used by Supervisor Jinsi to torture dissidents. It is extremely poisonous and has no cure. I never thought that I was living, but now, Qiyu not only took out the antidote, but also clearly knew how to detoxify and how to pull out the needle... After thinking about it, there is only one reasonable explanation——

Qiyu arrested many people to do experiments. He implanted bone-attached needles into the bodies of those people, and then asked them to test the medicine over and over again, and finally formulated the antidote.

That's why Jinfeng broke down and rushed to the house to beg Qiyu to spare him... Presumably it was because he was tortured by endless test drugs and needles and couldn't hold on.

Lu Xun took a deep breath, and he raised his eyes to look at Jing Yue with a complicated expression.

Jing Yue only smiled faintly, raised his chin, and signaled him to take the antidote quickly.

Lu Xun pursed his lips. He was silent for a while, and finally reached out to take the small porcelain bottle from Qiyu's hand, and said with a smile, "It's hard to bother you."

After saying this, he paused for a moment, raised his hand to gently rub Qiyu's head, and said softly like coaxing a child: "Since I have avenged myself, don't kill people indiscriminately in the future, okay? Prince Jing and I will meet soon." Back to Chang'an, do you want to come to the palace to live with me?"

He didn't all sympathize with those who were tortured and killed by Qiyu, but more because he felt that Qiyu had too much blood on his hands.Lu Xun was worried that Qiyu's torture dictatorship would make too many enemies. As the saying goes, "Hedong for 30 years, Hexi for 30 years."

These words pierced Qiyu's heart, he understood Mr. Lu's heart, and tears came to his eyes when he heard it. Everything in the past, such as dying yesterday, has passed, and Mr. Lu is by his side, what else does he have? detestable.

"Do you want to go to Prince An's Mansion? In the future, ask Prince Jing to support us with his little salary." Lu Xun asked, looking at Qiyu with gentle eyes.

Qiyu smiled through tears, leaning against Lu Xun's arms, pursed her lips, and shook her head lightly: "No, Prince Jing is too poor."

"..." Jing Yue was drinking tea, and was a little displeased when he heard the words. He said, "Little Lang Hoof is ungrateful. If this king hadn't saved your life, you would still be having fun in your son's arms today." Is it?"

Qiyu snorted coldly, and turned to look at Jing Yue, "Did the lord save me because he wanted me to find an antidote for the young master? So after all, it can only be considered that the young master saved me."

Lu Xun was taken aback by what he said. He blinked, looked at Qiyu, frowned and asked, "What did you say? I saved you to find an antidote for me?"

"Hey, don't worry, my lord, wait for me to tell you slowly, this matter has to start before January." Qiyu patted the back of Lu Xun's hand, he thought for a while and said slowly: "After opening the cabinet, you will be arrested. I planted bone needles and went north to search for the prince, and I was taken back to the Forbidden Palace of Chang'an by the Holy One. I was not fed enough to wear clothes every day, and I was always humiliated by those eunuchs. At first I wanted to die, but the little prince also It was Mr. Shen Zhou who came to me, and he asked me if I wanted to trample those who bullied me, and if I wanted to take revenge, and he also said that I don’t have to be afraid of anything in the palace, and the prince will take care of me if something happens.”

Speaking of this, Qiyu had a bloodthirsty and sarcastic smile on his face, he squinted his eyes, as if recollecting the pleasure of those people being tortured by him, he said: "So I started killing people and started climbing... ....In the end, I became the supervisor of ceremonies, Bingbi. I am grateful for the kindness of the prince, and I want to repay the favor. Mr. Shen Zhou said no, the prince saved me because of selfishness. He said that Mr. Lu planted the poison with bone needles. There is no solution, the lord hopes that I can get the antidote, the sooner the better. It was the end of July, and I changed all the supervisors. Those people in the prison are dead anyway, so it is better to use them The test medicine detoxified the young master, so I planted bone-attaching needles into their bodies, and arrested several pharmacists to dispense the medicine."

"Finally, the hard work pays off. The day before yesterday... oh no, it should have been a few days ago. Those pharmacists finally formulated the antidote. I passed the news to the prince, just a while ago. After dealing with the corruption case of the prefect of Liaodong, the lord asked me to go out quickly and bring the antidote on the grounds that the supervisor of ceremonies was inspecting on behalf of the sage."

Qiyu spread her hands and tilted her head and smiled, looking very cute and cute, he said: "So I came here to deliver the antidote to the young master, and take a look at the young master by the way... I just didn't expect the poison of the young master. It happened early."

After Lu Xun listened in silence, his eyes flickered, and he thought carefully about what Jing Yue did and said these days——

From the beginning when he said that he knew what Jing Jun had done to his body, and that he went back to Chang'an to invite the best doctor, to when he said that he would not let himself have trouble...and when the poison happened yesterday, he The words asked were "when did the poison occur" rather than "what's wrong with you".

So going around, he thought he had hidden everyone, but in the end, everyone was hiding it from him, and secretly looking for an antidote for him.

There were mixed feelings for a while, and there was a long silence, Lu Xun sighed a long time, a little angry, angry that Jing Chengjue, a cunning old fox of the rivers and lakes, hid such a big thing from him, he took out a pillow, and threw it at Jingyue. , "Why didn't I realize that you were so bad before, teaching Qiyu to kill people and prepare antidote, watching me suffer, you control the whole game of chess leisurely by yourself... Thanks to me, I still want to do it for you. …”

"Why me?" Jing Yue leaned back on the pillow, walked to Lu Xun's side with a smile, and lovingly kissed Lu Xun's forehead, "Don't worry, Bao'er, you haven't detoxified yet, don't hurt yourself."

Lu Xun snorted coldly, pushed him away, and ignored him with a straight face.

Qiyu sat on the sidelines watching the show, he gloated and said, "I said that if the young master finds out, he will be angry with you. You are too cold-hearted, my lord. I hope you will suffer a little bit now, so that I can repay the pain that the young master has suffered these days." pain."

"If I suffer to death, your son will be a widow for the rest of his life." Jing Yue was not annoyed, she just stretched out her arms to hold Lu Xun in her arms, and said softly with downcast eyes, "I'm sorry...for hurting you After suffering for so many days, I didn’t expect the poison of the bone-fu needle to attack early.”

Qiyu stretched out her hand to pull Lu Xun away, "Don't touch my son, you go to the side and face the wall to reflect, my son is still angry!"

Lu Xun couldn't help laughing. He was being pulled back and forth by Jing Yue and Qi Yu, shaking him a little dizzy. He had no choice but to break free from the pull of the two, and said with a frown, "Sit down, Mo Lai, it's so hot, it's too hot." Don't bicker, or we'll all go out."

"Oh, stop arguing, stop arguing, son, don't drive me away." Qiyu stuck out her tongue, hugging Lu Xun's coquettish, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

Lu Xun wasn't really angry either. He patted Qiyu on the shoulder and asked, "Will Qiyuer come with me to Prince An's Mansion? From now on, just follow me and live a good life."

Qiyu paused, he was silent for a while, then shook his head slightly.

"No." He looked up at Lu Xun, and gently wiped his smile, "You always have to walk on your own, and you have your own life. I always pester you like this, so it's not awkward."

Lu Xun's eyes flickered lightly, and he wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Jing Yue shaking his head, and he no longer mentioned the matter of returning to Prince An's Mansion.

The three of them were chatting one after another in the room, when they suddenly heard the voice of a young eunuch from Jinsi, "Godfather, the list of Beijing officials who have been transferred to Liaodong has been sent, and the cabinet said that they will teach you to be Zhu Zhu, Only then can I take it back to the Holy One. Meng Gong and other criminal officials have already been imprisoned. When do you think they will be escorted back to Chang'an? Liaodong City was newly built after the war, and the Ministry of Households was required to allocate money, and the booklet has also been sent to you. ...."

The little eunuch spoke like a cannonball, jumping out one by one, Jingyue asked in surprise: "Where did Qiyu find such an easy-to-use servant, who speaks very quickly."

Qiyu was standing by the bed arranging the jade belt, when she heard the words she said loudly, "Xiao Linzi, come in."

The little eunuch outside agreed, pushed the door open, knelt down in the hall, and bowed to Jingyue, Lu Xun and Qiyu.

Lu Xun looked down, the child was born white and clean, with a pair of phoenix eyes that were very attractive, and looked very clever and pleasing.

Qiyu kicked the little eunuch, and said in a cold voice, "What are you yelling about by the lord and son. Call me father, King An and Mr. Lu are also your godfathers."

The little eunuch immediately changed his tune, and kowtowed to Lu Xun and Jing Yue, saying "Father" very simply.

Lu Xun quickly waved his hands, "Oh, I can't help it, I'm not yet seventy or eighty, I can't bear it."

Hearing this, Jing Yue interjected with a smile: "Then fight your stomach and give us seven or eight babies. From now on, the seven or eighty will only listen to them call us daddy."

Lu Xun was displeased, he glared at Jing Yue, and wanted to take the pillow and throw Jing Yue again, but Jing Yue held her down and hugged her.

While the two were fighting, Qiyu had already tidied up her clothes. He looked at Lu Xun, cupped his hands and made a bow, "Master, please rest. Qiyu'er has to deal with some chores, and I'll come see you tomorrow."

"Well, let's go." Lu Xun nodded and watched Qiyu leave.

The door was closed again, Lu Xun looked away, he breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on the soft pillow, raised his hand and gently rubbed the center of his brows, he didn't know what he thought of, his face looked a little dignified.

Jing Yue raised her hand to rub Lu Xun's shoulders, and asked softly, "Take off your clothes? I'll pull out the needle for you." As she spoke, she supported Lu Xun's shoulders and pulled the backrest away.

"Okay." Lu Xun nodded.

He sat up with Jingyue's strength, then stretched out his hand to untie the belt of the white silk obscene clothes, paused and said in a low voice: "I have to find a time to have a good talk with Qiyu...Now the supervisor Both Zoroastrianism and the Zoroastrianism are under his control, and I am afraid that he will do something that is not good for you in the future."

As Lu Xun spoke, he took off his clothes. His shoulders, which were as white as jade, glowed warmly under the warm yellow candlelight, and his black hair hung down, covering his shoulders like flowing water.

Jing Yue gasped for breath, and a fire burned from the bottom of his heart. He took a rough breath, leaned forward, grabbed a piece of soft meat on Lu Xun's left shoulder, and bit it delicately, leaving a mark on Lu Xun's snow-white skin. A piece of crimson peach blossom, and then he closed his mouth in satisfaction.

"Don't worry, he is your personal servant after all, he won't hurt you if he kills anyone."

Jing Yue sat cross-legged on the bed. He raised his hand and quickly touched several big points on Lu Xun's waist, neck, and chest. If he is a right-hand man, it will be much easier for us to go back to Chang'an to do things, so why do you want to let him stay by your side for the elderly?"

There was a steady flow of genuine energy from the palm of his hand, and Lu Xun felt that his sore bones were softening. He breathed out deeply, and softened his body to accept Jing Yue.

"I asked him to follow me, not entirely because I was afraid that he would threaten you, but mainly because I saw that child is becoming more and more extreme in things now, and his hands and feet are also very wicked. If the knot is not opened, he will go crazy after practicing. ..." Lu Xun sighed, and said, "It's all because of me that I hurt him."

"I don't like to hear your words." Jing Yue said: "Everyone has their own destiny, there is nothing harming or harming. You are really good to him, he can understand all these, and he will do things properly. As for extremes Well... harmless, I can handle it."

The inner breath of the two entangled with each other and circled around Lu Xun's body, and Jing Yue slowly groped for the bone-attaching needle planted in his body.

"One, two...five, six." Jing Yue's face became gloomy, he opened his eyes, looked at Lu Xun, and said, "Jing Jun planted six seeds in your body, it's clearly to kill you, Are you stupid? You would rather grit your teeth and suffer than tell me."

He scolded Lu Xun in a cold voice, but he kept moving his hands. He flipped out his right palm and patted Lu Xun's left shoulder. Then he quickly changed his palm into a grasp, and injected his inner breath into the skin for about three inches. He paused for a moment, and then repeated. Withdraw.

After trying several times like this, Lu Xun's body suddenly trembled violently, he tilted his head and coughed up blood, then looked at his left shoulder, a thin black needle was pulled out very slowly from under the skin.

The snow-white skin is connected with the black and red blood, which is shocking.

Lu Xun gasped for breath, he lost his strength, his left shoulder slumped, his head tilted and he was about to fall into Jing Yue's arms, but Jing Yue raised his arms to embrace him.

"Bao'er, bear with it, there are still a few more." Jing Yue tilted her head, briefly kissed Lu Xun's sweaty temple hair, then straightened his body, and pulled out the remaining appendages for Lu Xun according to the method just now. bone needles.

When all six needles were removed, Lu Xun was so painful that his thin lips turned blue, his eyes were a little lost, his whole body was still trembling slightly, and the blood slid down his back, shoulder blades, and chest like thin threads, silently seeping into his body. In the bedding.

Jing Yue looked distressed, wrapped her tightly in an embroidered quilt and hugged her in her arms, coaxing softly: "Bao'er, it's okay, it won't hurt anymore in the future."

He unsealed the small porcelain bottle, and according to the method Qiyu said, fed the elixir into Lu Xun's mouth, and took the herbal tea with his backhand, pinched it in the palm of his hand to warm the tea with internal force, and then gave it to Lu Xun little by little. .

Lu Xun nestled in Jing Yue's arms drowsily, drinking tea unconsciously, his crow's wing-like eyelashes were half drooping, covering his eyes, with a teardrop in the corner of his eye, black hair hanging down his face, his cheeks like snow If a crystal clear snow beauty.

Just after the needle was pulled out, she was naturally weak, Jing Yue hugged Lu Xun for a while, then gently put him back on the bed.

Lu Xun dazedly stretched out his hand to pull Jingyue, "Jing Chengjue, I hurt..."

Jing Yue held Lu Xun's cold hand, lowered her head and kissed it, "It doesn't hurt anymore, and it won't hurt anymore."

Lu Xun seemed to understand Jing Yue's words, and regained some consciousness a little. He hooked Gou Jingyue's sweaty palm with his little finger, and a little smile appeared in his black pupils, "Master Jing, I don't have to die, I miss you In the next life, I will also..."

After speaking, his breath weakened, he tilted his head, and fell into a deep sleep, leaving only the night breeze to enter the room, and the candle flame flickered slightly.

Jing Yue stood in front of the bed, moved the candlestick in, and then carefully looked at Lu Xun's eyebrows.

"Qiyu said that you are too cold-hearted, watching your sister-in-law suffer, why don't you explain?" Shen Zhou appeared in the room at some time, he leaned on the table with his arms crossed, and turned his head to look at Jing Yue, "Sister-in-law is always there every night. You can't sleep well, you get up in the middle of the night to vent your true energy to him, why don't you say it? And for your sister-in-law..."

"Tsk, why do you talk so much now?" Jing Yue frowned and interrupted, he raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Zhou, "It's good that he can detoxify, these things are irrelevant, so what can we say?"

In his sleep, Lu Xun seemed to hear something, groaned softly, stretched out his hand from the quilt, and groped repeatedly.

Seeing this, Jing Yue quickly stretched out his hand to grab it. He kissed Lu Xun's wrist and coaxed softly, "I'm here, Bao'er is sleeping, I'll be with you."

After Lu Xun fell into a deep sleep again, Jing Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

Sleeping on the same bed with Lu Xun, why can't I see that he is not feeling well?How could he not feel the frost-cold body of the person in his arms?

Lu Xun didn't want to say it, so he willingly accompanied him in acting, pretending he didn't know anything, and only kissed his lover carefully every night when he was asleep... On those nights when Lu Xun was woken up by pain, he always Waking up, I wanted to give my lover a hug many times, but I didn't want to expose the fact that Lu Xun took pains to hide it from himself.

At breakfast time the next day, while Lu Xun was still sleeping, Jing Yue got up and went to the kitchen to make herbal porridge.When he brought it back, he heard one or two low voices in the room.

The door was ajar, Jing Yue stood in front of the door holding a bowl, Lu Xun was already awake, wearing his purple robe, leaning softly on the head of the bed, his body was still a little weak, his whole body was sunken into the quilt , with a smile on his face.

Qi Wuji was sitting on a square stool, holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, and was currently feeding Lu Xun the porridge with a spoon.

"The governor has a lot of things to do every day, so there's no need to come and wait on him." Lu Xun turned his head away, but unexpectedly, some rice grains were rubbed on the corner of his lips.

"Where is there, the commander in front of the congee bed can't wait, why would you tell me?" Qi Wuzhi shook his head, reaching out his hand to wipe the rice grains from the corners of Lu Xun's lips.

However, before the fingertips touched his skin, he suddenly heard someone beside the door saying: "Have the refugees in the city settled down? Governor Qi came to take care of Mr. Lu in his busy schedule. I am really considerate of the officials."

Qi Wuji was taken aback, and hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see Wang An stepping into the room with a cold face, holding a steaming bowl in his hand.

Hastily put down the bowl in his hand, Qi Wuji got up and saluted, "The people in the city have almost settled down, and the humble job misses Mr. Lu, so I thought of coming over this morning to have a look..."

Jing Yue's face became more gloomy, he squinted his eyes, and turned his head to take a good look at Qi Wuji.

Qi Wuji's spine was chilled by his gaze, and he was feeling uneasy. When he didn't know what mistake he had made, Jing Yue looked away.

"It seems that the slap yesterday hasn't woken the Governor up yet." Jing Yue sneered.

As he spoke, he walked to the bed, put the bowl aside, stretched out his hand to pinch Lu Xun's jaw, lifted it up, and leaned over to kiss him.

The rough and warm tongue aggressively and forcefully opened Lu Xun's teeth, sucking and licking every inch of skin in his mouth. Lu Xun cooperated very well, and when the tip of his tongue came over, he loosened his bite, allowing Jing Yue to kiss.

Lips and tongues entangled, the sound of "tsk tsk" water resounded in the room, Qi Wuji froze on the spot, he stared blankly at the two people on the bed, his face flushed.

Jing Yue kissed for a while, then let Lu Xun go, he turned his head to look at Qi Wuji, and said with a half-smile: "Do you understand this time? Governor Qi shouldn't put his mind on this king's people."