Promise of wind and rain

Shi Li and Qin Ying lived in the Qingfeng Sword Sect, after Xin Yunshen discussed with several elders, he decided to treat Na Qinying's illness as soon as possible.Regardless of whether Shi Li's news about Wuji Villa is true or not, he must be the first to speak.

When Xin Yunshen returned to the courtyard, Gao Fang greeted him.

"Xiao Fang──" Xin Yunshen closed the courtyard door, hugged it coquettishly, buried his face on Gao Fang's shoulder, and called in a low voice.

Gao Fang patted him on the back: "Are you tired, go into the room, I'll give you a massage."

"Oh." Xin Yunshen nodded obediently, followed Gao Fang into the room, "Where's Ning Yuan?"

"Shishi took him away and stayed with Lin'er Ah Jing, and he won't come back at night. With Lin'er here, don't worry."

Xin Yunshen nodded: "That's fine, the relationship between the younger ones is good, and it will be more beneficial to them when they grow up."

Gao Fang glanced at him and said, "It's really not worth it to be the leader of the Qingfeng Sect. He's exhausted, and he turned my good-looking, noble boy into so mundane."

Gao Jie? !Xin Yunshen laughed twice, who is that?

"That's how you see me, Xiao Fang." Xin Yunshen sat in the chair, put his arms around Gao Fang's waist, looked up at him and smiled, "I haven't become worldly now either."

Gao Fang looked at his ingratiating smile, and couldn't help showing a smile. He raised his hand to cover his bright black eyes, lowered his head, and gently put his lips on the thin smiling lips.

In another courtyard not far away, Chu Feiyang was wandering around Jun Shuying curiously: "Shuying, wipe your weapons."

Jun Shuying glanced at him indifferently, lowered his head and continued to wipe the pile of hidden weapons displayed on the table, and remained silent.

Chu Feiyang only felt that he had suffered an unreasonable disaster.He was fine in the evening, but Jun Shuying didn't like to talk to him after he came back from the mountain gate.It seems that Yan Qi pissed him off.But which time Yan Qi didn't offend him, why did he get hurt this time?

Chu Feiyang leaned against the table where Jun Shuying put his weapons, touched his chin and said, "What did Yan Qi tell you? If you don't tell me, I'll ask Qinglang."

When Jun Shuying heard the words, his hands stopped suddenly, and his eyes shot at him like knives: "You dare."

"Look if I dare." Chu Feiyang wanted to carry him up, so angry that Jun Shuying could only look at him angrily.

In the end, Jun Shuying waved his hand and said impatiently: "Okay, Feiyang, what should you do, don't make trouble with me here."

Chu Feiyang couldn't stand the way he frowned and talked to him in a serious manner.Every time Jun Shuying put on this expression, Chu Feiyang couldn't help but want to tease him.

"Oh, what a big tone, come on, let me see—" Chu Feiyang picked up a writing brush on the table, frivolously lifted Jun Shuying's chin, looked at him with a smile, and said, "How dare you use this kind of writing brush?" Talking to my husband in the same tone, really has no rules, this is going to turn the world upside down, huh?!"

"Get out." Jun Shuying raised his chin displeased, away from the writing brush, and didn't want to talk to Chu Feiyang who was deliberately teasing him, turned sideways and continued to wipe the hidden weapons in his hand carefully.

"Shuying, what's wrong? What did I say wrong? Come on, let's have a good talk. Don't ignore people." Chu Feiyang brushed the soft tip of the brush over Jun Shuying's cheeks and neck, deliberately not to let him Do things with peace of mind.

Jun Shuying impatiently snatched the messy writing brush and threw it on the table, glaring at Chu Feiyang and said, "Are you finished?! The famous Chu hero, behind closed doors, made such a childish thing." You are not afraid of being seen smiling generously."

"Oh, I can't help flirting. It's easy not to bother you, come here and give me a kiss."

"……roll!"

The next day, Chu Feiyang went to see Shi Li and Qin Ying with a group of people.

Shi Li comforted Qin Ying, and took off his black clothes, revealing his slender upper body.

"This is──" Gao Fang couldn't help being surprised when he saw the thing on the thin body.

Qin Ying held Shi Li's arm cautiously and leaned towards him.

"Qinying, don't be afraid, let them treat you." Shi Li comforted, and looked at Chu Feiyang again.

Chu Feiyang looked at Qinying, and said to Shi Li: "Master Shizhai, Gao Fang is the best doctor of our Qingfeng Sword Sect. If you trust me, please trust him."

Shi Li looked at Gao Fang again, and moved his dry lips: "Doctor, please save Qin Ying."

Gao Fang turned over Qinying's slender wrist, caught his pulse, and looked at Qinying's chest with doubts in his eyes.

On Qinying's chest where the heart is, there is a piece of black as coke skin.Qin Ying was originally a little dark, but the area on her chest seemed to be stained with ink, it was shockingly black.The darkened skin had begun to fester, and black and red blood flowed out.

Qin Ying looked at Gao Fang with some fear, Gao Fang put down his hand, and said with a gentle smile: "Qin Ying, don't be afraid, I will definitely find a way to treat your illness." face, and took a closer look.

"Doctor, what's wrong with Qinying?" Shi Li asked anxiously.

Gao Fang called everyone to the outside room, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Qinying doesn't seem to be sick, but according to my experience, he seems to be poisoned."

"Poisoned? How could it be!" Shi Li said urgently, "He is just a small servant of Wuji Villa, who would want to poison him?!"

"Master Shizhai, don't worry, I'm not sure now. I've never seen Qinying's symptoms. I have to think about how to treat it." Gao Fang comforted.

"Don't bother you." A small voice came from behind, and when everyone looked back, it was Qinying who was leaning against the door with a weak and sad face, "Brother Shi, as I said, my illness is The punishment of the gods, because my heart is unclean, because I am greedy and dirty, so I have to accept the punishment and suffer from this. The punishment of the gods, my people will not be able to escape."

Shi Li said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about?! What kind of punishment from the gods, what kind of messy things are you thinking at such a young age?! You are just sick and poisoned. This is the doctor with the highest medical skills in the Qingfeng Sword Sect. He must will heal you!"

Qin Ying shook her head, with tears in her eyes: "It can't be cured. My family is the source of medicine. The people of the family are helpless, and others can't cure it at all."

Gao Fang's eyebrows twitched slightly.The origin of medicine?What a big tone.

Xin Yunshen suddenly said: "Even if other people can't cure it, Gao Fang must have a solution. What is the origin of medicine? I have never seen a doctor with better medical skills than Gao Fang. You child is too arrogant. .”

"He is young and ignorant, he speaks freely, and has absolutely no intention of belittling the genius doctor!" Shi Li explained anxiously.

Qinying just smiled sadly, bit her lower lip, looked around, and walked towards the window sill.

A few withered flower stalks hang outside the window, the branches and leaves are withered and yellow, and new buds have not yet emerged.

Qin Ying bit her fingertips, and bright red blood oozed out.

"What are you doing, Qinying?!" Shi Li rushed over and cupped his hands and shouted.

However, Qinying broke away lightly, stretched out her hand out of the window, and a drop of bright red blood fell on the withered flower branch.

In an instant, there seemed to be a spring of vitality flowing through the dead branches.Under the amazed eyes of everyone, the dead leaves quickly peeled off the branches, new buds sprouted from the branches, and new leaves grew, crisp green and tender, and even the flower buds bloomed in an instant, and the branches bloomed with light yellow flowers. Xiaohua is here.

Qin Ying turned her head back, a weak smile appeared on her pale lips.

"My family is the origin of medicine."

Writer's words:

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Although there are things that look like gods and tricks, we are still martial arts cough, we will not become fantasy, there are no gods and ghosts