Subordinates guilty

She used to be handsome and handsome, the only thing that has changed is probably her shiny black hair.

Gu Yi took his pulse, frowned immediately, looked at the man in black and said: "He is self-destructing his heart, not an ordinary intractable disease."

"I just ask, is it cured well or not?" the man in black asked coldly, his expression darkening.

"If he doesn't want to live, even if I save his life, he still can't live, what do you think?"

"You don't need to worry about these, as long as you wake up people."

Guyi frowned slightly, feeling a little dull, for some reason, if the young man on the couch hadn't encountered something heartbroken, he probably wouldn't have ended up so resolutely.

Mo Feiyun looked at the young man on the couch, and was also absent-minded for a while. He thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Why do he have these scars on his body?"

The others didn't expect that the dull gourd would make a sound suddenly, and they all lowered their heads to look at it for a moment.Mo Feiyun thought of something, his eyes turned cold.

There were some bruises on Juemu's exposed wrists and neck, some looked like whip marks, and some didn't look like it.

Yue Wushuang was astonished for a while, guessing that Gu Yi was also a person who had been there, and he could tell at a glance that the man in black had some unusual relationship with the person on the couch.

The man in black sneered, "He is my male favourite, so what's so strange about that?"

Mo Feiyun frowned quietly, Yue Wushuang carefully observed his expression, not daring to make a sound.

Here, Guyi fed Juemu a heart-protecting pill, and told Yue Wushuang to boil a large bucket of hot water, and Mo Feiyun prepared the medicinal materials according to the prescription given by Guyi.

After everything was ready, Gu Yi coughed lightly, waved to the man in black, pointed to the tub and said, "Take him off and throw him in."

The man in black glanced at Yue Wushuang and Mo Feiyun, and said coldly, "Go out."

Yue Wushuang rolled his eyes, pulled Mo Feiyun and left.Gu Yi yelled: "If you don't watch it now, you will still show it to them later."

The man in black stared with a pair of cold eyes, so scary.Gu Yi rolled his eyes, and explained: "After the medicine goes down, you have to use your internal force to keep the water warm. I don't know kung fu, so except for our wood, you two take turns."

Yue Wushuang was reluctant, "Why don't you heat it up by lighting it? Why do you want to use this exhausting method."

"It's so stupid, only internal force can maintain a uniform temperature, and it's easier to control, neither too hot nor too cold."

The man in black frowned, and said coldly: "There is no need to find someone to replace, I can do it alone."

Mo Feiyun seemed a little distracted, pushed Yue Wushuang, and went straight to the door.Gu Yi and the man were left to look after them.

Yue Wushuang noticed that there was something wrong with Mo Feiyun's expression, and worried: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell again?"

Mo Feiyun glanced at him, then shook his head slowly, "Why do I feel tightness in my chest when I see those two people?"

This was spoken casually, and the tone of voice was a little careless and lazy.Yue Wushuang smiled, he was already exceptional in appearance, but now he smiled with a softer meaning. "You sympathize with that boy?"

Mo Feiyun shook his head and sighed, "What was I like...?"

Yue Wushuang was taken aback for a moment, and immediately became nervous, and quickly said: "Very good, really good! When we first met, you really surprised me. The land of fireworks in the south of the Yangtze River is full of wealthy gentry , just let me meet you, an exception among exceptions."

Mo Feiyun seldom saw Yue Wushuang's expression like this, and felt a little dull in his heart. Yue Wushuang's expression was clearly reminiscing about the past, but it was a pity that Mo Feiyun in front of him could not understand Yue Wushuang's feelings at all.

The two fell into silence, and the night gradually darkened. Neither of them asked the other's thoughts, but just sat quietly.

In the middle of the night, Mo Feiyun had already fallen asleep. Gu Yi went over to check the situation. The boy in the bathtub was still pale. Another dose of medicine, recuperate for a year and a half, and still be able to fly over the wall.

But he didn't say that to the man in black.The man came down overnight, almost exhausted his underwear, healed the boy's injuries without pretending to be other people's hands, it should be regarded as a sincere contribution, but seeing the methods he used was very unpleasant.

"Pick him up, luck is saved." Gu Yi wiped his hands with a cloth towel, raised his chin to the man in black beside him, and pointed to the bed.

The man in black followed suit, carefully carrying him out of the tub to dry him off, skillfully changed him into clean obscene clothes, and then put him on the couch and wrapped him in a quilt.

Gu Yi coughed, sat down and looked at the man in black, frowned and said: "This time you have suffered such an injury, I think you should just find another beautiful child as a male pet, and finally rescued it, and you have saved it all together. Tossing, maybe I was played to death, died on the bed, how sad."

The man in black raised his head slightly, his eyes were extremely sharp, "It's his own will."

Gu Yi was stunned, then nodded with a smile: "That's right, since he wants to, it doesn't matter what you want to do. It's none of my business whether such a lowly man lives or dies."

The words were ironic, the man in black's eyes turned cold, and before Gu Yi could see the other's movements clearly, he was already choked by someone's throat.

"Low?" The man sneered, "No one in this world has the right to call him mean. Gu Yi, if you want to say mean, you have no right to say others."

Guyi's expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously glanced outside the door, as if worried about being heard by someone. "who are you?"

The man in black didn't speak, but drew a sword from his waist.The whole body of this sword is translucent, and the blade is extremely thin, but it looks like a translucent soft whip.Gu Yi was shocked and took a deep breath.

"Why is this Meteor Sword in your hand?" Gu Yi's lips trembled slightly, looking at the sword almost hysterically.

"It turns out that the little lover of Zhuang Xiaofeng, the descendant of Meteor Sword, is you." The man in black smiled, "I won this sword in a bet, and now its owner is me."

"Who exactly are you?"

"Why don't I tell you? If I don't want to change my name, I don't want to change my surname. Hong She Jiuyang."

Enter Beijing

Gu Yi suddenly felt that his head was in chaos, and his face was pale.As for the surname Hong She, there must be no one who doesn't know about it.Daxing country's surname is Hong She, and the former crown prince has been missing for more than two years. At this time, the second prince returned to Beijing to inherit the great rule. Although he ascended the throne not long ago, his political achievements are excellent.These two Highnesses are Hong She Fengtian.

But what does this person have to do with Zhuang Xiaofeng?

In the early morning of the second day, Mo Feiyun got up and made some delicate breakfasts. When Guyi stared at the dark circles under his eyes, he was about to knock on the door. Seeing him like this, he was slightly surprised.

"If you're tired, sleep a little longer, it's still early." Mo Feiyun knew that he had worked hard last night, and saving people was not an easy task, so he couldn't bear it for a while, "If anything happens, I'll call you again. "

Gu Yi shook his head in a daze, "I'm fine, I'll go and see that kid who is dying first, and come to eat later."

Mo Feiyun could only nod his head, watching Gu Yi wandering upstairs.

When Juemu woke up, it was the time when the sky was turning pale, and he felt that there was no pain anywhere in his body. He dimly opened his eyes, and his whole head was throbbing and hurting. He wanted to pass out.

When he was struggling to see clearly around him, he was taken aback for a moment.It turns out that there are beds and pillows in hell, and the quilt is so warm.

Seeing that his eyelashes trembled a few times, Jiuyang slowly opened his eyes, leaned over to look at him quickly, only to see Juemu blinked twice, and burst into tears: "Why did you come here too? I don't want you to die! Woooooo... don't want you to die!"

Jiuyang was stunned on the spot, not knowing what the situation was, and he didn't dare to touch him easily, so he hurriedly coaxed: "Don't cry, why do you drop golden beans as soon as you open your eyes?"

Juemu paused, looking at Jiuyang's frowning eyebrows as if he forgot to cry, "Yangyang...Yangyang..."

Jiuyang put his arms around him through the quilt, "Here, don't bark."

"Why...why do you want to die with me?" Juemu looked at the handsome man in front of him with big bright eyes, a little curious, a little sad, and a little bit happy.

Jiuyang heard some clues this time, shook his head and said: "You are not dead, and I am not dead. Didn't I say that no one can make you die, not even yourself."

Juemu cried again with a wow, louder and louder.

When Guyi came over, he was startled by the shocking cry, and his footsteps slowed down when he reached the door of the room. Hearing the sonorous and forceful cry, it shouldn't be a serious problem.

Just as he was about to lift his feet and walk back, he heard the two people inside talking, and he was indeed a little curious.

"Actually, I really miss you, but Master has adopted me for so many years and taught me kung fu. I am a person outside the world, and my six senses should be pure. I really don't really want to leave you and ignore you!" After saying this, I feel Mu was a little excited and coughed. The other party seemed to comfort him for a while, and then he said, "Master is going to punish me and send someone to kill you. I don't want you to die. My master is really powerful. I'm so scared ...So, I will use my life to redeem my sin. Anyway, if you are angry with me, you will never want me again, and I have nothing to live for..."

"Who said I don't want you anymore? I was just in a moment of anger at that time, and then I went to find you."

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What was said later would not be able to catch Gu Yi's ears, he thought, people are really different, why some people can so firmly believe in each other's feelings, while some people can't resist a little provocation