Tsing Yi Fu

Su Yi moved his lips, and it took him a long time to say: "Not good."

Luo Qingjue was silent, and suddenly moved a chair and sat in front of the bed.He stretched out his hand and gently pulled the quilt off Su Yi's body, and felt compassion when he saw the body covered with scars.

Su Yi turned aside, he didn't want to see Luo Qingjue.He didn't know if he hated or didn't dare to face it.

After a while, Su Yi heard the sound of the porcelain vase being opened, followed by his legs being separated.

Su Yi's eyes widened in astonishment, and the tender flesh at the base of his legs trembled in fear, what... what is he going to do?

Seeing the reaction of the person on the bed, Luo Qingjue sighed lightly, and explained: "Xiao Junser is inconvenient to apply medicine to your place, so he asked me to come. It may be painful, bear with it."

Afterwards, the cold ointment was applied to the swollen private parts, and Su Yi gasped in pain.

Luo Qingjue's application of the medicine was quite gentle, Su Yi blinked vigorously, hoping to hold back the tears in his eyes.But tears overflowed disobediently, Su Yi stared at Luo Qingjue puzzled, and asked hoarsely: "Why?"

Luo Qingjue glanced at him and said nothing.After applying all the ointment in the vial, tuck him in the quilt, and slowly stand up from the chair.

Seeing that Luo Qingjue was about to leave, Su Yi panicked and stretched out his hand to grab Luo Qingjue's corner, choked up, "Tell me, why?"

Luo Qingjue frowned, and a bloody picture flashed through her mind.In an instant, he was about to tell the reason, but when he saw Su Yi's aggrieved and pitiful expression, the words were stuck in his throat.

Luo Qingjue reached out to touch Su Yi's head, and said softly: "Really, I have lived hundreds of years anyway, why do you still like to cry?"

Su Yi shook his head, the fingers holding the corner of his clothes turned white due to excessive force.

Luo Qingjue sighed helplessly: "Oh! I really can't do anything about you." After speaking, he sat back on the stool again.Stretching out his hand to touch Su Yi's face, he asked, "Su Yi, do you really understand me?"

Su Yi didn't answer, he knew that he only wanted an explanation, no matter it was true or not.

"The man last night, whose real name is Ye Ying. People in the world call him 'Destroying Flowers', I think, you must have heard of this name, right?"

Su Yi was shocked, how could he not have heard of the name of Destroyer Hua Yizun?The feared figure in the world, the leader of a cult, is still a manly man, and he will use various means to get any beautiful man he meets.

Luo Qingjue patted him and called him back to his senses.The beautiful eyes stared at Su Yi, and the eyes were a little erratic.

After a long time, Luo Qingjue said: "When I was ten years old, my parents died. My uncle said that Xiao Shuo and I were ominous people. He kicked me out of the house first, and then gave the five-year-old Xiao Shuo to another family for adoption. One day, I was so hungry that I was going crazy, so I couldn’t resist stealing steamed buns from a small vendor. On the way to escape, I met a boy who was a few years older than me, and he told me that if we went with him, we would have something to eat. So I choose to go with him, and that person is Ye Ying."

"and after?"

"Later, he practiced some evil martial arts, and his temperament changed drastically. At that time, I had become stronger, and he could no longer completely control me. Even so, he would still pester me, and I would not let him go. Later, he compromised and asked me to give him a few beautiful men every month for him to play with, and he stopped pestering me. So I agreed to the deal."

Luo Qingjue recounted the past in a flat tone, as if he was just a spectator.

Su Yi was a little dazed, because he blamed himself for knowing too little about Luo Qingjue.Secondly, he didn't understand what Luo Qingjue said had anything to do with him?

Luo Qingjue stroked Su Yi's long hair, leaned over and said softly: "Yi'er, I am not as good as him in martial arts, so I can't protect you, and you have been wronged."

Su Yi's heart felt sour, and he forced a smile: "Then let me kill him for you?"

Luo Qingjue frowned, kissed Su Yi's chapped lips, and said with a smile: "You are not in good health, don't think about it. I accept this kindness. Well, you should have a good rest first, and I will make medicine for you."

Su Yi nodded, looking at Luo Qingjue's receding back, a thought became more firm in his heart.

After another half month, Su Yi's body has fully recovered.In recent days, he has worked hard to practice, and his mana has greatly increased.

One morning, Su Yi was awakened by the crisp birdsong outside the window, got out of bed in a daze, touched it casually, but there was no one around him.

Su Yi sighed, and after freshening up, he called Luo Qingjue's bodyguard, Han Xuan, and asked him, "Qingjue went to practice again?"

Han Xuan said respectfully: "Yes, the young master went out early in the morning."

Su Yi sat on the table and drank tea leisurely, and asked calmly, "Will Ye Ying come tonight?"

Han Xuan nodded: "Yes."

"If Ye Ying is dead, then Qing Jue should take his place?" Su Yi asked with a smile.

Han Xuan was startled: "Forgive me for being stupid, I don't understand what Young Master Tsing Yi means."

Su Yi looked past Han Xuan to the scorching August sun outside the window.

After a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he waved Han Xuan back.

For a while, the room was empty.Su Yi drank some tea alone to kill time.Then she changed into her favorite Tsing Yi and walked out slowly.

In the courtyard, a hundred flowers are in full bloom, vying for beauty.The long branches of willows are gently blown by the warm wind, and the tender grass sways slightly under the trees.

Walk through the long corridor and come to Luo Qingjue's study to look for him.The guard at the door stopped him, and said respectfully: "Master Tsing Yi, the young master is not here."

Su Yi pouted, where would Qing Jue go if he wasn't in the study at this time?Turning around and walking back, suddenly remembered that Qing Jue was most afraid of others entering this study.

What will this study have?Su Yi was curious for a moment, so he turned into a ray of breeze and sneaked in through the crack of the door.

"This is Qing Jue's study room? It's so unique." Su Yi in the room praised.

There was incense burning in the house, which made Su Yi feel at ease.

There was an elegant small screen not far away, and when he came to the screen, he found that there was nothing like a hole in the sky.The simple and elegant picture scrolls and antiques are neatly placed on the bookshelves, and there are many strange gadgets in the carved wooden cabinets beside it.Suddenly, a pair of beautiful jade bracelets attracted him.

Going over to pick it up gently, the cold and silky touch made Su Yi feel very comfortable.Su Yi liked this jade bracelet very much, thinking of getting it from Luo Qingjue when he had time, he reluctantly put it back.

When he came to the desk, he found a picture scroll on the desk. He opened it and looked at it, and suddenly a sweet feeling spread in his heart.

The man in the picture is sitting at the stone table, looking at the full moon.

Su Yi couldn't help laughing, isn't the person in this painting himself?It turns out that Luo Qingjue misses him so much...

"Little Lord…"

"Ah."

A familiar voice came from outside the door, and Su Yi hurriedly put the scroll back, turning into a brush and standing in the pen holder.

The sound of footsteps came slowly, and Luo Qingjue walked to the table.Gently picked up a picture scroll and looked at it carefully, his eyes were gentle and obsessed.

Su Yi was a little confused for a moment, he was by his side?If Miss can go to him, why go to see the painting?

……

at night.

The first month is high, and the air is mixed with a faint fragrance of green grass.

Su Yi stood in the yard that had given him infinitely painful memories half a month ago, holding the best hundred flower wine in his hand, and slowly placed it on the table.

Luo Qingjue picked up the wine and drank it down in one gulp. Ye Ying, who was opposite, took a look at Luo Qingjue and drank the wine slowly.

For some reason, Su Yi suddenly felt a little uneasy, and leaned closer to Luo Qingjue.

Luo Qingjue pushed Su Yi forward, and said with a smile: "Here, are you satisfied?"

At this time, Su Yi had already changed his face. He knew that Luo Qingjue was going to kill Ye Ying tonight, so he deliberately changed into another person without telling him, and stood by his side.

Su Yi pulled out an alluring smile, twisted his waist, and slowly walked towards Ye Ying.

Suddenly, Ye Ying burst out laughing, gently fiddled with a strand of long hair on her forehead, and looked at Luo Qingjue: "This wine is poisonous."

Luo Qingjue smiled and nodded calmly.

"You are really repaying your kindness and revenge. I have raised you for ten years and taught you martial arts, but now I am treated like this?" Ye Ying was very angry, exuding a strong murderous aura for a while.

Su Yi knew that the time had come, and immediately flashed in front of Luo Qingjue, attacking Ye Ying with a palm.

With a "bang..." sound, the stone table was shattered by the strong air current.

Ye Ying spat out blood and fell to the ground.

Su Yi never thought that a mortal could be so powerful. The moment he clapped hands with Ye Ying, he felt like his whole body was about to split open.He took a few steps back, his legs went limp and he fell to the ground with a fishy sweetness in his throat.

Luo Qingjue stepped forward to hug him, glanced at the night shadow in the distance, and smiled triumphantly.He drew out the saber at his waist, swung it gracefully, and the sharp sword stabbed straight at Yeying's chest.

Ye Ying spat blood again, and said with her last breath, "I also saved a hand, Luo Qingjue..."

Luo Qingjue snorted softly in disdain, and carried the seriously injured Su Yi back to the house.

The next day, Su Yi woke up from a coma.

It wasn't Luo Qingjue who caught the eye first, Su Yi pouted a little disappointed.Then, resisting the pain in his body, he asked, "Is Ye Ying dead?"

Xiao Junse sighed: "Don't talk, you are hurt too badly."

"Su Yi, rest well." Baili Wuchen at the side asked with concern.

Su Yi smiled and nodded.

"Heh." There was a sneer, and Su Yi knew who that person was even with his eyes closed.

As for why he came to see me?Su Yi smiled, because wherever there is a dust-free place, there must be a follower like Dugu Shuo.

Su Yi didn't want to talk to him, his body hurt badly, but he still couldn't help asking: "Where's Qing Jue?"

For a moment the room was terribly quiet, Su Yi was startled, maybe something happened to him?

After a long time, a soft hum came into his ears.

Su Yi turned his head to look at Dugu Shuo, very puzzled: what kind of expression does he have?

Dugu Shuo raised his eyebrows: "You are so stupid, my brother is using you, don't you know?"

Su Yi was shocked all over, shook his head in disbelief, endured the severe pain and argued: "No, no, he still has my portrait in his study."

Dugu Shuo crossed his arms and smacked his lips: "I really sympathize with you, can't you see it? The person in that painting is not you at all."

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