The male partner who never gives up treatment

The green mountains are majestic and the white clouds are gray. In the depths of a mountain range in Yunnan, surrounded by green trees and misty smoke, several thatched huts with bamboo fences stand side by side.

Bai Su sat on a clean boulder, shaking his legs nonchalantly, but stared at Su Xinghe who was practicing moves in front of him with his bright and deep black eyes without blinking.

In this life, when Bai Su woke up, he was lying on the grass in the mountain stream. He became a nameless abandoned child. Fortunately, Su Xinghe was picking wild vegetables and fruits nearby. When he heard the baby crying, he couldn't bear it for a moment. , picked up Bai Su back, and thus avoided his fate of being starved to death.

Su Xinghe was born with a gentle and jade-like appearance. He was gentle and polite when he spoke, and he was careful and thoughtful in doing things. He was very popular with children. Every time Bai Su saw him, he couldn't help but smile until he saw his teeth. The two get along very well.

Bai Su grew up day by day, and over time, he gradually discovered that there was a third person on this mountain, and he lived in the bamboo house in the middle.

Although that person didn't show up all the year round, he must have a high status, because Bai Su bumped into Su Xinghe more than once and knelt outside the door to report affairs to that person, his attitude was unprecedentedly respectful.

According to Bai Su's knowledge, although Su Xinghe is not very old, he is really a stunning figure. He is very proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and medicine and divination. It also reached the point where Bai Su was dumbfounded.

But it is such an all-round talent, when he mentions his reclusive master, his face is full of fanaticism and admiration, and his words are full of respect. He often says that he is not even one-tenth of his master.

Bai Su had overheard that person talking, his voice was as clear as a spring of sweet spring, with a demagogic charm, it was really pleasant to hear.

He couldn't help exclaiming.

"Who's there?" A cold voice came from inside the bamboo house.

Bai Su fled in fright.

It was only later that Bai Su learned that the man was revered as Wu Yazi by the Jiang Hu people, and it was passed on by word of mouth, but his original name was forgotten by everyone, and the reason why he retreated all the year round was because he was injured by another apprentice, Ding Chunqiu. A strange poison called "Mianzui".

Those who are poisoned by this poison are exhausted all over the body and sleep continuously all day long. As time goes by, they finally fall asleep forever.

Bai Su worried: "Is there an antidote to this poison?"

Su Xinghe frowned and said: "Yes, there is, but the antidote needs to be prepared with a single dose of Green Cloud Grass."

"Where is the Green Cloud Grass?"

Su Xinghe said: "The disciples of my Xiaoyao Sect spent more than ten years of energy before I found a trace of clues. It is said that the Dali royal family has kept a blue cloud grass, but whether this news is true or not, I am afraid that I still need to find out in person. fan."

This mountain is quiet all the year round, and there are few people there. Among the only three people, there is one who is extremely cold-tempered. Bai Su couldn't bear it long ago. Hearing this, he hurriedly said excitedly: "Then let's go to the Dali Palace for a walk." alright."

Su Xinghe said: "That's exactly what I mean."

After all the trivial matters were arranged properly, the two went straight to Dali Imperial City in a light car.

Although Su Xinghe had little interest in martial arts, but he studied under famous masters, and the moment he made a move, the guards in the imperial city shrank away, and entering the Dali Imperial Palace was like entering the land of no one.

Hearing the commotion here, a young man in brocade clothes hurried over. He was handsome and handsome, with a majestic expression and a natural coquettish attitude. With a smile on his lips, he said, "Your Excellency, I don't know why you are visiting late at night."

Su Xinghe said loudly: "I heard that your residence has the elixir Biyuncao, so I'm here to ask for it."

The young man in Chinese clothes frowned, "If a gentleman doesn't take what others like, I'm afraid your Excellency will return without success."

Seeing more and more guards rushing over, Su Xinghe still looked calm and composed, and laughed easily when he heard this: "Although the Six Meridian Excalibur of the Dali Duan Clan is good, it is not without flaws. If the King of Zhennan is willing to bear the pain and give up his love, my Xiaoyao sect will still run by."

Duan Zhengchun couldn't help being moved by the fact that he was a member of the Xiaoyao faction, but it's a pity that although the offer is attractive, the green cloud grass is a unique life-saving medicine, how could he let it out so easily?

Seeing that Duan Zhengchun frowned and said nothing, Su Xinghe didn't urge him, but waited aside confidently.

Just at this time, a boy doll carved in pink and jade came running quickly. He looked only six or seven years old, but he had already shown an aristocratic aura that was difficult for ordinary people to match.

"Daddy." The boy said with a childish tone and a happy face: "Mother is back, follow me to see her!"

"Fenghuang'er is back?" Duan Zhengchun was overjoyed, and subconsciously wanted to follow his son away, but when he thought of Su Xinghe who was staring at him, he stopped and said sharply: "Your Excellency, please go back."

"It's not urgent." Su Xinghe smiled, "You can think about it again, the guests who live in the west of the city will come, and Su will be waiting for King Zhennan at any time."

After he finished speaking, he pointed his toes, his figure was as light as a swan goose, and disappeared into the night in an instant.

"Wow!" The boy looked amazed, "That man is amazing!"

Duan Zhengchun smiled and patted the back of the boy's head, "Yu'er is so smart, if you can allocate some of the time you spend on poetry and poetry to martial arts, with my Duan's family's unique knowledge, I will definitely accomplish a lot in the future. "

The boy pursed the corners of his lips, and said crisply: "The master said that beating, killing and killing is an insult to politeness, Yu'er doesn't want to learn."

Duan Zhengchun sighed helplessly, lowered his head and took the boy's hand and was about to walk towards the inner courtyard, but he heard his son's small exclamation next to his ear, and asked quickly: "What's wrong?"

The boy raised his feet, leaned over to pick up a scroll from the ground, and asked curiously: "What is this?" He opened the short scroll with a murmur, took a look, and immediately stayed there.