Jianghu Love List [travel]

After falling asleep in the middle of the night, Duan Hongyu's legs suddenly started to hurt sharply, spreading from his knees to his calves. He twitched his legs involuntarily in pain, and kicked Wu Yuchen to the ground.

Waking up suddenly, Wu Yuchen sat up and waved his hand to light the oil lamp on the table, and looked sideways at him, "Does your leg hurt?"

Duan Hongyu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his legs twitched unconsciously.

"Ah!" Grasping Wu Yuchen's wrist with his backhand, the veins on the back of his hand could be seen clearly, "It hurts!"

Wu Yuchen frowned and helped him up, put one arm around his waist and the other lightly pressed down on his left knee.

"Hmm!" Duan Hongyu raised his left leg high, but was caught by Wu Yuchen so as not to fall and hit the bed and hurt even more.

He was trembling with pain, his eyes were full of killing intent, "Wu Yuchen, wait for me!"

"I can't pamper you." Wu Yuchen took the whip he put aside, and tied his hands in two or three.

Duan Hongyu gritted her teeth, the damn guy tied him up!

"You let me go!"

"Wait a minute." Wu Yuchen got out of bed and took the oil lamp over to shine on his legs, and found that his knees were more swollen than when he took the medicine before, and the blood vessels on his two calves were even more protruding. Fast shuttle through blood vessels.

After tapping a few acupuncture points on his legs, he looked sideways at Duan Hongyu and said, "The meridians are retrograde, and Qi and blood are blocked."

Duan Hongyu looked at him with her lips pursed, but didn't speak.

Wu Yuchen was amused by his angry look, and pinched his face and shook it, "Next time you don't obey me and insist, these two legs will be completely useless."

Duan Hongyu looked aside and hummed.

When Wu Yuchen went to see his mother before, he let Xiaoxu walk for a long way, and he was happy that the day of free movement was coming soon, but in the end, his joy gave way to sadness.

Wu Yuchen sighed, but couldn't ignore him, looked at the bumps that had stopped agitating, stretched out his hands and pressed them: "Does it hurt?"

"pain."

"Be patient with the pain." With a light swipe of the finger, several bumps burst open instantly.

Duan Hongyu didn't expect that when he said he would do it, he didn't give himself any time to prepare, and almost bit his tongue in pain.

But it was only for a moment, after the dark red blood flowed out from the wound, his swollen knees also improved.

It is not a joke to make a few holes on the legs to let blood out. Wu Yuchen took out the blood-enriching elixir in his arms and fed it to him. He waited until the blood vessels on his two calves returned to normal before bandaging him with the medicine.

Due to bleeding out, Duan Hongyu's face was a little pale, and she was lying there covered in sweat with her hair loose, her hands were still tied, she looked pitiful and embarrassed no matter what.

After the blood-enriching pill melted in his mouth, he felt a bitter feeling. Standing on his tongue made him uncomfortable. Duan Hongyu raised his hand and shook it, "It can be untied, I want to drink water to rinse my mouth."

Wu Yuchen took a look at him, and untied the whip after confirming that he had no other problems except his ugly face.

In the end, Duan Hongyu grabbed the whip and rolled it around his neck, vowing to strangle him to death to relieve his hatred.

Wu Yuchen knew that he could turn his face faster than he could turn a book, so he held the whip without even thinking about it, shook his hand, and the whip fell out of Duan Hongyu's grasp and was thrown to the ground by him.

Duan Hongyu snorted coldly, lay down and covered herself with the quilt.

"You can sleep even if it's full of blood." Wu Yuchen sighed, bent over and picked him up together with the quilt, "Change room."

Duan Hongyu covered most of his face with a quilt, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, but he thought in his heart that he would never be self-willed and arrogant in the future, he must heal his injuries and practice hard, not for the ranking of the rankings, but for the sake of making Wu Yuchen Don't be so arrogant, he did it too.

The swordsmen who were watching the night outside the door were startled when they saw the blood on the quilt, and quickly raised their eyes to look at Wu Yuchen, and then he was relieved when he found no problem, "Young master, this is..." The words behind, felt Seeing the coldness released by Wu Yuchen, he held back.

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Early the next morning, Duan Xingyu came to find his younger brother for dinner, and was puzzled when he was told by the swordsman that they had changed rooms in the middle of the night.

Pushing open the door, he walked inside and asked, "Yuyu, it's easy to change rooms..."

But before he finished speaking, his voice changed when he saw Duan Hongyu sitting on the bed with a pale face, "What's going on?"

"It's okay." Duan Hongyu licked her dry lips, "Pour me a glass of water."

"Where's Wu Yuchen?" Duan Xingyu poured water and sat next to him, frowned and said, "Didn't you be fine before going to bed last night, and you changed rooms in the middle of the night, you wouldn't fight him again, would you?"

"No." After drinking the water, he shook his head and lifted the quilt to show him his gauze-wrapped legs. "Something happened to my legs, and I can't move them around recently."

"You can't even practice exercises." Wu Yuchen came in from the door and added with a cold face.

Duan Xingyu opened his mouth wide in surprise, and asked stutteringly, "What the hell is going on?"

"You will end up disobedient." Opening the food box on the table, Wu Yuchen's face was as cold as possible, "Eat, don't hurry today."

Duan Hongyu knew what he did was wrong, so he didn't refute anything at this moment.

The legs that were covered due to double repairs before, and because of what happened at night, the basic condition of the legs returned to the original point again.

Duan Xingyu didn't dare to say a word, it was because Wu Yuchen's face was so ugly that even the surrounding air became thinner.

Duan Hongyu didn't say a word, and covered the quilt. He also realized that if he said something, the other party might explode immediately, so he should stay obediently, lest he be punished.

After breakfast was settled in such a silent manner, Duan Xingyu put down the bowl after two mouthfuls and ran away. The room was too depressing for him to stay any longer.

Passing by Ji Bowen's room when returning to his room, he raised his hand and knocked on the door in a strange way, "Ji Xuan, are you awake?"

Ji Bowen put the vial in his arms and put it away, and replied.

"Have you had breakfast?" Duan Xingyu stood by the door and looked at him with a smile, "Come down with me to have something to eat?"

"Aren't you leaving?" Ji Bowen's room was next to the room of Duan Hongyu and Wu Yuchen, and he heard Duan Hongyu's cry of pain in the middle of the night.

Duan Xingyu nodded, and went into the room to help him, "Yuyu has a problem with his leg, we have to wait for him to recover a bit."

Ji Bowen grabbed his hand and stood up to breathe slowly, then covered his chest with one hand and coughed twice, turned his face to look at him, "You brothers have a very good relationship."

"Of course." Duan Xingyu likes to hear these words the most. As long as someone says that he and Duan Hongyu are brothers, he will be happy. "I see that you are recovering very quickly. You may leave before you return to Yangqing Town."

Ji Bowen raised his eyebrows and asked, "You seem to want me to leave quickly?"

"I hope your injury recovers soon." Duan Xingyu smiled brightly, and patted him on the shoulder, "If you recover from your injury, we can still learn from each other."

Ji Bowen raised his eyebrows and nodded with a smile, "I'm also looking forward to competing with you."

In the palace, Zuo Zhengye hurriedly walked to the imperial study with a small bamboo tube. He didn't care if someone saluted him on the way, and in the end he had to run.

"Your Majesty!" Re-entering the imperial study, kneeling directly on the ground, "Your Majesty, there is news from Lord Ji."

Qin Boyan put down the memorial in his hand and looked up at him, "Where is it?"

"Danyang County." Got up and handed him the bamboo tube in his hand, then pushed it back and knelt down, "The news from Mr. Ji, the destination is Yangqing Town."

Qin Boyan picked up the bamboo tube, took out the small paper scroll inside and took a look, "Tianjilou?"

"The Tianji Building has only sprung up in the Jianghu in recent years. It specializes in selling all kinds of news. The original owner, Zhan Feiying, took people away from the Tianji Building for some unknown reason. Now there is no owner of the Tianji Building."

Qin Boyan stared at the note for a long time before asking again: "There is no landlord, but the Tianji Building is still here?"

"No," Zuo Zhengye shook his head, "A lot of people who were waiting to see the joke didn't succeed. Not only is the Tianji Building not messy, but it has also received a few big businesses in the past month, and the completion is very beautiful."

Qin Boyan was very interested in the Tianji Tower, "The fragment in Ji Bowen's hand is in the other party's place. It seems that the imperial city will be lively soon."

Zuo Zhengye didn't understand what he meant, he just bowed his head and knelt there, thinking in his heart that His Majesty is becoming more and more unpredictable.

Everyone in Danyang County waited for four days before leaving. Duan Hongyu was recently dried up like salted fish by Wu Yuchen.

What this means is that apart from the double cultivation at night, she hardly spoke a word to him.

Wu Yuchen rode a horse, Duan Hongyu rode in a car, and the two brothers nestled in the car while chatting while playing chess.

"Is this a cold war between you two?"

"I didn't fight him, he ignored me, what can I do." Duan Hongyu clamped the white chess piece with two fingers, and put it on the chessboard with a crisp sound, "I'm not angry, he is angry."

"If it were me, I'd be angry too." Duan Xingyu put down the black pieces, and reached out to pick up the white pieces on the chessboard, "You just don't listen to persuasion, I thought Wu Yuchen could control you, so I was happy for nothing."

"Which eye of yours sees that he can control me?" Duan Hongyu glared at him, saw him staring straight at her, curled her lips and said, "Well, I was wrong this time, I shouldn't be brave. "

"You should apologize to him," Duan Xingyu put down the chess piece in his hand, propped his chin and said, "Wu Yuchen is very worried about you. I saw him practicing sword in the yard last night, and his moves were full of killing intent. The courtyard where I was standing They were almost injured by the sword energy."

"You should try a few tricks with him, maybe you can realize something useful."

"I didn't go for a trick, I was looking for death." Duan Xingyu said helplessly, "Yuyu, you are too bad."

"It's better than you hiding it from me." Duan Hongyu took out the list manual he had read before from under the table, and turned to the missing page, "What did you write on the page you tore off?"

Duan Xingyu laughed dryly, scratched his head, "I'm afraid that you will be angry when you see it, Yuyu, how did you know?"

"There is more than one copy of this thing. Xiao Xu bought a copy yesterday when he was bored and came back to read it, and he told me when he saw it." Duan Hongyu took out another copy and put it on the table, "Who told Bao to find out about my relationship with Wu Yuchen?"

Duan Xingyu blinked, blinked, blinked... "Yuyu, I was wrong!"