You are heartbroken

Xi Qingwei stayed in bed for more than ten days, but her body still didn't improve, but it got worse. Sometimes she coughed up blood, and her complexion became paler and paler.He himself didn't think so, but he remembered that Chu Yu was looking for a doctor everywhere. The doctor who came gave him a pulse and saw him, but they all said that he was fine and just needed to heal the wound on his right arm. These high-sounding words let him go Chu Yu was a little disgusted.

Chu Yu scolded a quack doctor in her heart, how could Ah Xi's appearance look like he was only injured on the flesh?It was clear that he had gained something again.However, I can only read the Four Books and Five Classics, so I can only ask Shan Yuqian to make medicine every day according to the doctor's instructions, hoping that he will recover soon.

At this juncture, I don't know if Fen Taogu will seize this opportunity to do something, and the three old foxes don't know what they are planning, and they come here from time to time to keep warm.

Xi Qingwei felt so bored that he was tired of reading books, so he opened his eyes on the bed and called Chu Yu, "Ayu, come and play chess with me."

He was only wearing a thin white underwear and sitting on a floppy bed, with a cotton blanket wrapped around his knees. The blue hair was not tied up, but fell down with his thin and pale cheeks, giving him an indifferent and otherworldly fairy-like appearance.

His eyes drooped darkly, and his slender fingers slightly picked up the cold sunspots—he was a general again, he smiled coldly, and looked up at the scholar in Tsing Yi sitting opposite him.

Chu Yu's face was reddish, and she pretended to be angry, "Ah Xi won again! If you don't come, don't come, today must be bad luck."

"One more game," he replied indifferently, "you will win."

Chu Yu was taken aback for a moment, and told him that he would give him water so openly, but he thought A Xi was a bit cute, he smiled, got up and cleaned up the chessboard and said, "A Xi should rest, don't be tired. "

Xi Qingwei looked at him, his eyes flickered slightly and were blurred, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, pressing the cold fingertips on his eyes was very comfortable, he was really tired, even his eyes were so tired that he couldn't see clearly, "... . . . well."

Lying down on her side, Qingsi crawled on the bed in a mess, her eyes closed tightly, wanting to have a dream, a dream about peach blossoms, but she was afraid that everything would be empty when she woke up.

Buddha said: There are eight sufferings in life.Birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, long-term resentment, unable to ask, unable to let go.

I don't know how much suffering he has suffered?

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Nalan Chi stayed in Fentao Valley for a few days before returning to the palace. He turned his head and looked at the peach blossoms in Fentao Valley, his eyes were slightly confused. It is so difficult to wish that the king's heart is like mine?Turn around and stride away.

Xi Suyou only took Zhong Liqi with her, Ziqing was not in good health and was not suitable for a long journey, even though he strongly said that he wanted to follow, he was eventually left behind.Xi Suyou could tell that Ziqing was an unexpected existence to Ah Leng.

"Can Ah Qi want to see Ah Xi?" Xi Suyou asked leisurely while sitting in the carriage with half-closed eyes.

Zhong Liqi smiled, "Is it you who wants to see him?"

Xi Suyou lowered her eyes darkly, and replied calmly, "What qualifications does Ah Qi think I have to see him?"

Zhong Liqi didn't know how to comfort him, but he couldn't share the pain in his heart. This warm young man loved Ah Xi more than himself, and thought about Ah Xi more than himself.He bears all the charges by himself, how tired should he be?

Gulu Gulu the sound of the carriage turning non-stop.

At the foot of Songshan Mountain is a small town called Liangcheng, but it is not cool.There are not many villains in the place, and it has been peaceful for a long time. Even if the world is in chaos, this Liangcheng will still rest at sunrise and sunset. The biggest reason for this is naturally the long-term protection of Songshan Mountain.

I don't know when I can shelter.

In the easternmost corner of Liangcheng, there is a long-abandoned house. I heard from Liangcheng people that it is a haunted house. About ten years ago, a family who lived here died strangely, and the people living in it also died short-lived. Is it a haunted house?

At this time, there were rustling noises from inside, but the location is remote and no one heard it, if they heard it, it would really frighten people.

Mr. An knelt on one knee on the mottled ground, surrounded by dilapidated scenery, a few willows rustling in the wind, dead branches and leaves under the willows, and dense spider webs on the rafters. It looks like it has been unoccupied for a long time, and there are a few people who look like servants taking care of it.

Mr. An hung his head and remained silent, waiting for the young man in front of him to speak.

As always, Xi Suyou was dressed in a big red robe embroidered with peach and gold, dragging loosely on the ground. Today, he tied up his blue hair, and his eyebrows were less charming and more heroic and suffocating.With cold eyes, he looked at Young Master An who was kneeling on the ground bowing his head and bowing his head as a minister, exuding a chilly air all over his body, and said with a sneer, "Ah An has become more and more courageous, and he doesn't even listen to the words of the master..."

He leaned down and pinched Mr. An's drooping face with his slender fingers, met his eyes, and smiled contemptuously, "Do you know what's wrong, Ah An?"

"The subordinates don't know what's wrong. The subordinates only do things that are beneficial to the master. Everything under the subordinates is for the master." He looked at Xi Suyou's ice-like eyes and said calmly.

Xi Suyou let go of her hand, with a gloomy face, "Ask you again, do you admit your mistake?"

"This subordinate is not at fault." Mr. An lowered his face, kowtowed and said.

The master he knew was the one who looked down on all living beings in the peach blossom forest and on the clouds, killed decisively, and was heartless and ruthless.Now he has become like this because of Xi Qingwei, his sleeves are always full of sorrow, as strong as dirty wine.

"It is a mistake to disobey the master's order." He flicked his loose sleeves lightly, and said in a cold voice, "Go back to the dark hall and think about your mistakes behind closed doors. If you don't know your mistakes, you are not allowed to go out for a day."

"...Yes, this subordinate understands." Mr. An replied, biting his lower lip tightly, got up angrily and left, bringing up a cloud of dust, which dazzled his clean eyes one after another.

Xi Suyou looked at Mr. An's leaving back with indifferent eyes, and thought of Xi Qingwei.I don't know how his injury is, I don't know if he hurts... I really want to meet with him and ask him clearly, but I don't dare to look for him. The distance between them is not a layer of paper, but an abyss. Even when you die, you can't see the bottom.

He drooped his eyes darkly, his eyes fluttered, and he looked slumped.

"... Su You." Zhong Liqi, who had been standing quietly behind him, called out with a bright smile, "Don't be sad, I'm still here."

He turned around, and Zhong Liqi was dressed in white clothes fluttering like a fairy, his amber eyes glowed with warmth, and he also replied with a bright smile, "Okay."

Xi Suyou planned to stay in Liangcheng for a few days until Ah Xi recovered from his illness, Zhong Liqi said that he would go to the town to buy some things, as there was nothing decent in this dilapidated house.

Xi Suyou was at leisure, half lying on the rocking chair and swaying slightly, the sky was imprinted in his clear and pure black eyes.

"Xiaobai." He called to Xiaobai who was standing on the willow tree pecking at the leaves.

It was really a psychic pigeon, so it flew over with fluttering wings, claws grabbing Xi Suyou's robe, "coo coo coo", one after another.

Xi Suyou stretched out his hand to touch Xiaobai's white and soft hair, Xiaobai enjoyed snuggling on his slender fingers very much, he said with a smile, "How about Xiaobai go find him?"

Xiaobai raised its head, looked at him with shiny black eyes, and made cooing noises again, wondering if it understood.

"Ah Xi will be bored." He lowered his eyes, and the shadow of his eyelashes fell on his face, "Just go and accompany him for me and take care of him."

He stroked its soft fur again, and chuckled, "...Go."

Xiao Bai flapped his wings and flew out, floating in the air like a piece of white paper.

Through the mountains, through the woods, through the high and low undulating eaves.

"Coo coo coo," it called, and flew into the somewhat dark room through the slightly open window.

Xi Qingwei was not in a deep sleep, she opened her eyes when she heard the sound, and there was a little snow-white pigeon on her body, with its cute and pitiful black beads, pecking at his quilt, as if not afraid of him at all. .

Xi Qingwei also felt that the little thing looked familiar, so he stretched out his hand to touch its feathers, ran his fingertips, rubbed and smoothed it, and touched the place Xi Suyou touched, wondering if he could feel it.

"What's your name, little pigeon." He lowered his eyes and said.

"Coo coo coo," Xiao Bai yelled, and Xi Qingwei laughed at himself, why did he talk to a bird?

He frowned and thought for a while, since it was completely white, "I'll call you Xiaobai."

Xiaobai raised its head, tilted its head and looked at Xi Qingwei, "Cuckoo -" with a look of joy.

Xiaobai couldn't help but fly around in the room, messing up a bunch of things, but also adding some vitality.

Xi Qingwei wanted to draw Xiaobai, but remembered that he could not move his right hand, so he had to give up.

crunch--

The vermilion wooden door was pushed open, and Shan Yuqian, who was wearing a blue embroidered dress today, came up with a smile while holding the freshly brewed medicine, "Brother, it's time to drink the medicine."

Xiaobai, who was so excited just now, stopped, and Shan Yuqian couldn't help but be filled with joy when he looked at Xiaobai, holding the medicine and said, "Where did such a cute little guy come from?"

But Xiao Bai flew forward suddenly, seeing that the medicine was about to be overturned, Shan Yuqian hurriedly stepped back to protect the bowl of medicine in his hand, Xiao Baifei looked at her from the air.

She smiled and said, "Little guy, you can't overturn this medicine. Senior brother... drink it while it's hot."

As always, she stood aside and watched Xi Qingwei do her best before Shi Shiran left.

Xiaobai kept cooing and flew out of the window, Xi Qingwei wanted to call it, but then thought about what a bird can understand?

-

Xi Qingyuan and Mo Ziqi walked around the forest for two days and finally came to the town. They didn't know where they were. The first thing they did was to find a restaurant to eat and drink.After two days, he was really exhausted, Xi Qingyuan felt that there must be a problem with Mo Ziqi's guidance, no matter how he walked, he seemed to be walking in circles.

Xi Qingyuan scolded Mo Ziqi while eating, "Following you will definitely cause trouble!"

Mo Ziqi looked innocent again, is he really stupid?If you don't point the wrong way, why are you staying in the woods with Qingyuan and the others?Fortunately, Qingyuan is an out-and-out road idiot, but he insists on being brave.

"Hurry up and eat, you still blame me if you come out." He said with a smile.

Xi Qingyuan glared at him and buried his head in eating. Mo Ziqi looked at him eating, a little devoured but also a little cute. After a long silence, he suddenly said, does Qingyuan like me?

The casual tone seemed to be chatting about homework, Xi Qingyuan was taken aback for a moment, raised his face, and the food choked in his throat.

Cough, cough, blushing, immediately found some water and took a few sips, and said angrily, "Mo Ziqi, what nonsense are you talking about!"

He muttered and lowered his face to eat, "Take fun of me again."

Mo Ziqi smiled and said innocently, "When did I make fun of you? I treat Qingyuan better than my master."

Xi Qingyuan tapped the other end of his chopsticks on Mo Ziqi's head, staring, "Don't compare this young master from Yushu Linfeng with that old man!"

With soft eyes, Mo Ziqi stretched out his hand to rub Qingyuan's silky silk.

Speaking of Mo Ziqi and Xi Qingyuan's beginning, it is also a fate, about three years ago.Xi Qingyuan's temperament has always been restless, and he sneaked out of Qingxu Gate again and again, and happened to pass by a strange village called Plague Village. The imperial court didn't care about the plague and only asked people to isolate it.

At that time, Xi Qingyuan had great confidence in his medical skills, and wanted to be a hero, but unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin caught up halfway, and he was the first to treat the villagers.Naturally, he couldn't swallow this breath, so he insisted on seeking his theory.

Shi Qingyuan, dressed in white, with red lips and white teeth, ran into his eyes with a sullen expression, and felt that the world was pale in an instant.

The man in black smiled lightly, gentle and refined, "My lord, what's the matter?"

With one sentence, the anger on Qingyuan's face disappeared, and his breathing became stagnant - if there is really a moon, and there are three turns of red thread, I am afraid that the moment they want to see each other, they will wrap a thin thread as red as blood on each other's wrists .

——Life is bumpy after all.

After a long time, Xi Qingyuan raised his head and straightened his messy black hair with his hands. His eyes were as calm as a pool of clear water, and he lost his old dandy appearance. His eyes drooped darkly, and he said, "Zi Qi, don't forget... . . . we are men together."

Mo Ziqi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled warmly.

He is Spring Breeze, both affectionate and ruthless.

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