The warm sun of the invincible east

In the dark dungeon, a man's lute bone was pierced by an iron hook, and his head was pulled weakly. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and an iron fence separated him from the people sitting outside.

"Master, he recruited," the short man walked out of the prison, white smoke was still coming from the soldering iron in his hand, and he could smell a faint smell of scorched flesh. He seemed to know that he was carrying something wrong. With less bloody smell, he put the soldering iron aside and spoke from a distance of several steps away.

Dongfang Bubai slowly put down the teacup in his hand, glanced at the people in the cell, and said in a deep voice, "Just don't kill him." As for the piece of paper on which the confession was written, he got up and said , "It is your ability to let a person survive but not die. If I come to see this person die or live too well next time, then it will be useless to keep you."

The short man's cloudy eyes were tinged with fear, and he immediately replied, "Please rest assured, the leader, my subordinates will definitely let him live in prison."

Standing behind Dongfang Bubai's chair, Elder Wang didn't even dare to look at the people in the prison. Thinking of his daughter, there was a chill in his eyes. It would be better if this life was worse than death, but he didn't expect that the leader would treat this person like this. Could it be related to Manager Yang?

Two days have passed since Yang Lian was poisoned, but it is said that Yang Lian has not yet woken up. Although Mr. Ping said that his life is not in danger, he has been in a coma for 24 hours, and he was poisoned again. How can his body bear it?

Seeing the current state of the leader, the situation is probably not good.

"Master," hurried footsteps came from the aisle, and after a while, a young woman in green came in, with a hint of joy on her face, and said after kneeling and saluting to everyone present, "Master, Mr. Ping said that tonight Director Yang will be able to wake up."

Dongfang Bubai's complexion changed slightly, he stood up and said to Tong Baixiong and Elder Wang behind him, "Let's go."

Tong Baixiong breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Brother Yang is fine, otherwise he would be in serious trouble. He turned his head and looked at Chen Yu, who was already unconscious in the prison. Everyone has something that cannot be violated, and the one who cannot be touched by the leader is Brother Yang. , and Brother Yang's taboo is also the leader.This person plotted against the leader and violated Brother Yang's bottom line. Now that Brother Yang is in a coma, how can this person live a good life? I'm afraid he won't even be able to ask for death.

A group of people hurriedly sensed Dongfang's courtyard, there were several servant girls standing outside the house waiting to serve them, they didn't even dare to lift their heads when they saw Dongfang Bubai.

Not in the mood to see the faces of these servants, Dongfang Bubai didn't even notice the two people following him, and strode towards the inner room, Ping Yizhi was giving Yang Lian needles, and there were more than a dozen needles on the white cloth pad next to him. The old silver needles have a strange blue color on the needles.

Seeing Dongfang Bubai coming in, Ping didn't even raise his finger, but with a slight effort, a silver needle was inserted into Baihui acupoint, which is also a taboo acupoint in martial arts.But if you don't die, how can you live?

It has been more than half an hour since a course of acupuncture and moxibustion was done. During this period, Dongfang Bubai has been standing by the side without saying a word. After Ping Yizhi finished receiving the needles, he went to the bedside to straighten the quilt for Yang Lian, and asked in a low voice. ,"how's it going?"

Ping Yizhi got up and clasped his fists, "Please rest assured, Director Yang, the poison he suffered in the past two days is no longer serious." Thinking of the scars that Yang Lian saw when he took the needle back just now, Ping Yizhi couldn't hide his shock. The wound was pierced in the back, and the wound marks were obvious. It can be judged that the injury was serious, almost passing through the chest from the back, but fortunately it did not hurt the inner abdomen, otherwise even the immortal Da Luo would not be able to save him.

"It's just the leader, Director Yang's body is very weak, I hope he will use less internal energy in the future, otherwise his lifespan will be damaged."

Hearing this, Dongfang Bubai's complexion changed drastically. Could it be that Yang Lian will leave him first in the future, looked at Ping Yizhi with sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice after a while, "What do you mean by that?"

Seeing that the teacher was angry, Ping Yi clasped his fists and explained, "Please rest assured, the teacher, as long as he takes good care of him in the future, within a year or so, he will be no different from ordinary people."

Only then did Dongfang Bubai feel relieved, if he would live without Yang Lian's company in the future, and live with the pleasure of eyes, he waved his hand, avoiding the gesture of flat fingers, "Mr. Yang occasionally has a headache recently, do you know why? ?”

Hearing the question from the leader, Ping Yizhi was a little hesitant, looked at the pale Yang Lian on the eye bed, and said, "It's okay, it may be because I got cold when I fell off the cliff, as long as my subordinates come to give acupuncture every once in a while Once, it will heal gradually." Since Yang Lian didn't want to tell the leader that he didn't want to be that meddlesome person, although losing happiness is troublesome, it's not impossible to cure it, it's just that people have to suffer some pain when acupuncture is applied. .

Hearing the answer he wanted, Dongfang Bubai nodded in satisfaction, sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at Yang Lian's pale face, "Go down and make medicine."

Ping Yizhi couldn't see the affection in Dongfang Bubai's eyes, he clasped his fists together and retreated, only to see Elder Wang and Tong Baixiong still holding teacups and drinking tea when they went outside.

"Why are you two here?" Ping Yizhi lowered his voice, "Come out with me." It's not appropriate to stay outside at this time.

Seeing Ping Yizhi say this, the two put down their teacups and followed out the door. Tong Baixiong, who was walking at the back, closed the door consciously.Elder Wang didn't understand, how could he still not understand, the leader was afraid that he would be so focused on worrying about Brother Yang at this moment, that he wouldn't have the energy to take care of them.

Holding Yang Lian's well-articulated hand, Dongfang Bubai let go of his usual indifference and majesty, leaned over and kissed Yang Lian's cold lips, brushed his fingertips over his lips, and his voice became a little hoarse, "Hurry up!" Wake up." Obviously he doesn't have much martial arts, but he has done so many things for him, big and small, and every single thing of himself seems to be the most important in his heart.I like that Yang Lian puts himself first in everything, but I don't like that Yang Lian doesn't care about his body. His most important person is himself, but why isn't he the most important person to him?

Gently resting his head on Yang Lian's chest, feeling his heartbeat, Dongfang Bubai was sure that this person was still alive.He was never afraid of blood, but when he saw Yang Lian spitting out blood, he felt that the dazzling red was so terrifying.

"You have to stay with me all the time. Even if we die, we still want to be together. No one can lose the other." Tightly clasping each other's fingers, the ten fingers are intertwined like a lock, and they will never want each other to separate .

Wang Zi looked at the entrance of the dungeon, as if it was the gate of hell, and she didn't have the courage to take a step, but she had to go, at least to see this man in the name of loving herself, but in the end wanted to use her wedding to frame the church. man of man.

Walking into the dungeon, one could smell a faint smell of mud and blood. The further you went inside, the stronger the smell of blood became. When you got to the innermost part, Wang Zi saw the man he was looking for.

As if sensing that someone was coming, Chen Yu raised his head and saw Wang Zi with an expressionless face. He suddenly lowered his head and never looked at Wang Zi again.

"Are you guilty?" Wang Zi stood outside the cell, mocking himself, "Or, seeing me makes you think your plan has failed?"

Chen Yu didn't speak, and the entire cell was dead silent, and occasionally the sound of sparks exploding from the torch set up next to him could be heard.

Wang Zi looked at Chen Yu for a while, but the other party still didn't speak, she turned around with a wry smile, and saw that life was worse than death, what else could she say?

"Wow", the sound of iron chains came from behind, Wang Zi turned around and saw Chen Yu was struggling with the iron chains on his body, looking straight at her.

"Whether you want to say sorry or anything else, I don't want to hear it," Wang Zi sneered. She will not let it go, fortunately the Wang family was not affected by this incident, otherwise she would not have the face to face everyone in the Wang family.

"Wow" "Wow"

The iron chain behind her was still ringing, but Wang Zi didn't look back anymore. She didn't want to look back to see how unfortunate she was, and she didn't want to see how miserable that man was. All of this has nothing to do with her.

"Miss Wang," the short man appeared beside the aisle, smiling at the expressionless Wang Zi, "Are you here to see that spy?"

Wang Zi looked at the blood stains and other stains on the short man's body, and frowned, "I'm just here to take a look, you go and do your thing."

The short man looked at Wang Zi's back until Wang Zi's figure disappeared, then turned and entered Chen Yu's cell, "It seems that Miss Wang doesn't want to care about you anymore, the moon is so beautiful tonight, I don't know what you want to play , cut your nails, or sit and drink tea?"

Chen Yu ignored him, and looked at the empty aisle, with a strong light in his eyes, but after a while, no one appeared in the aisle, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

The courtyard of Dongfang Bubai was brightly lit. Wang Zi stood outside the courtyard, looking at the servant girls coming and going. How could there be so many people in this courtyard in the past. Could it be that Director Yang is not in good health?Thinking of this, she quickly stepped into the courtyard that she almost never entered.

Yang Lian felt that his hand seemed to be held by something, it was warm and stable, and he tried to open his eyes after a long time. What he saw was his head tied with a white jade hairpin, and he stretched out his hand to caress the top of his head with difficulty. ,"East…"

Dongfang Bubai woke up almost immediately. He sat up straight, stared blankly at the smile on Yang Lian's bloodless lips, and unconsciously tightened his grip on Yang Lian's hand, "Are you awake?"

"Well, I'm awake." Yang Lian smiled, and a warm body appeared in his arms the next moment.He stretched out his arms to wrap Dongfang's waist, without saying a word, just hugged Dongfang as hard as he could, tighter, tighter.