[Lu Xiaofeng] Blindness

Ximen Chuuxue was awakened by the pain. He opened his eyes in cold sweat, only to find that most of his shirt had been unbuttoned, exposing his naked shoulders.

The back was burning and painful, and the scorched dagger stuck into the groove of the arrow against the flesh, and then stabbed, and the arrow was pulled out. Ximen Chuuxue bit his lips until his lips turned purple, but he refused to make a sound.

Ye Gucheng helped him apply the medicine powder and tie the bandages. He originally wanted to pull up Ximen Chuuxue's shirt that had slipped on his elbow, but he found that the inner jacket was soaked in cold sweat and had injuries on his body. He wore such wet clothes again. I'm afraid it's easy to catch cold.

Then he turned around and took out a brand new set of white clothes from the bottom of the closet, with white background and silver border, dark pattern embroidery, which looked simple but absolutely exquisite.

Ximen Chuuxue took it in a daze, only to hear Ye Gucheng say: "This set is new, if you don't mind, you can change it!"

It is indeed very uncomfortable to be wet and greasy on the back, but here... Ximen Chuuxue only struggled for a moment, then got up very happily, took off his shirt completely, and put on a brand new undershirt. For a moment.

Out of respect and self-respect, he turned around, but still inadvertently caught a glimpse of the boy's exposed half of his calf, which was smooth and delicate, with crisp and neat lines, which was amazingly beautiful.

Only 16 years old, Ye Gucheng has nothing to think about. To him, Ximen Chuuxue at this age is as young as the new snow in March, beautiful and soft, but among the snow particles, the ice crystals are already clustered together. emerge.

Ximen Chuuxue had already changed into clothes, but it was not much different from usual.

"Wait a while, you can leave!" Ye Gucheng said.

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, he thought for a while, then turned around and came between the desks and cases, tapped the inkstone with the tip of his pen, and swiped ink on the paper for a while.

A brand new prescription list was created in an instant.

Ximen Chuuxue waited for the ink to dry, and then handed the things to Ye Gucheng.

"This is?"

"The antidote to the plague in Qingzhou City."

Ye Gucheng paused: "Where did you get it?"

Ximen Chuuxue explained his experience of this trip in a few words.

"So that's the case." Ye Gucheng pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "I will find someone to try this prescription tomorrow."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, turned around and wanted to leave.

Ye Gucheng suddenly called him to stop, but when Ximen Chuuxue really stopped and looked straight at him with a pair of black pearl eyes, Ye Gucheng felt that his worldly words were unnecessary.

Finally, after the silence, she only said, "Yun Shu is here too."

Ximen Chuuxue: "I see, let me take my leave."

Sikong Zhaixing lazily sat in Ximen Chuuxue's room, scolding the prodigal inwardly while chewing peonies, pouring a pot full of Biluochun into his stomach.

Lu Xiaofeng watched from the side, and smiled at the same time: "The family of Wanmei Shanzhuang has a great career, you can't drink enough of him!"

Sikong Zhaixing chuckled: "I know, but the parties don't care, what do you care about?"

Lu Xiaofeng said seriously: "We are friends, from the standpoint of friends, I think there is really no need for you and Ximen Chuuxue to fight."

Sikong Zhaixing raised his head: "You think I can't deal with him?"

"The odds are too small."

Sikong Zhaixing sneered: "I'm not a swordsman, why should I fight him? Since I said I want to make him look good, I naturally have my own way."

"Oh?" Lu Xiaofeng was immediately very interested, what would Sikong Zhaoxing do to deal with Ximen Chuuxue.

Then I saw the boy on the opposite side spit out a sentence with a sullen expression: "Isn't he obsessed with cleanliness, then I will sneak into Wanmei Villa and throw earthworms into the quilt of his wardrobe."

"..." Lu Xiaofeng was immediately shocked by this miraculous answer, he clasped his fists repeatedly, and even bowed: "Brother Sikong is really... different!"

He could emphasize the last four words, and the tone became subtler. Sikong Zhaoxing stared and wanted to say more, but Ximen Chuixue pushed the door in.

He also carried a pack of medicinal materials in his hand.

It was not surprising to see the two of them, he threw the medicine package to Lu Xiaofeng very smoothly.

"what is this?"

"Return to dust antidote."

Lu Xiaofeng immediately opened his eyes wide: "Where did you get it?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Xuan Ruo is in the dungeon of Nanwang Mansion."

"Is that really you last night?"

Ximen Chuuxue nodded.

At this time, Lu Xiaofeng looked at the herbs in his hand and immediately smiled, "Thank you very much!"

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the tea on the table and paused: "Did you drink it?"

Sikong Zhaixing returned a provocative look, and spit out two words: "That's right!"

Ximen Chuixue was silent for a moment: "This is old tea." The shopkeeper was not generous.

Sikong Zhaixing: "..."

Many years later, even Lu Xiaofeng felt that it was strange. He had acquaintances all over the world, and Sikong Zhaixing and Ximen Chuuxue were considered to be one of his best friends, but these two people made him suddenly suspicious. Is there another idiom called, hate at first sight.

One month later, two major events occurred in Qingzhou City. It seemed that a fugitive was lost in Nanwang Mansion. The plague that ravaged Qingzhou City for many days finally subsided.

Nanwangfu took out the prescriptions for curing diseases and saved countless people. For a while, the entire Qingzhou city was grateful to Nanwangfu.

In addition, there is another piece of inconspicuous news that the official shipping routes released by the South China Sea this year finally have ownership.

At that time, Ximen Chuuxue had promised Xuanruo to deliver a message for him, but after hearing about Lu Xiaofeng's experience, he changed his mind slightly, and he only left a letter for the princess, but the next day Nanwang Mansion He began to search vigorously, with such eagerness, Ximen Chuuxue guessed that they might have discovered that Xuanruo had left, and the princess's letter to him probably only thought it was a threat from Xuanruo, not really free and easy.

"Why bother?" Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "Obviously she doesn't want to care about it anymore, but she still refuses to let it go, it's hard to be afraid of herself!"

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "If you are a guilty conscience, you will naturally think that everyone else is just like her."

"What's wrong with the thief?" Sikong Zhaixing hummed: "Being a thief doesn't necessarily mean you have to be guilty!"

"Those who steal something for nothing and are not guilty, what kind of things will flow."

"..."

"Lu Xiaofeng, you have to let go of me, I want to fight him hard!"

"Pfft!" With a sudden chuckle, Lu Xiaofeng turned around, only to see a blue-clothed woman in her twenties standing on the stairs, with an oval face and almond eyes, looking over with a smile at this moment, for some reason, It made him feel a little embarrassed.

oops!In front of the beauty, she lost her composure.

Lu Xiaofeng was mourning and complaining to himself, but he didn't expect that woman to come towards them openly.

"Long time no see, Axue."

Lu Xiaofeng pondered, never seen this beauty before!Could it be that the other party has admitted the wrong person, so how should I reply so as not to embarrass the other party but also let her know that she has admitted the wrong person and leave a good impression on the other party?

...Well, Ashue?

There seems to be no call here... Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened in horror.

Seeing Ximen Chuuxue's expression of reluctance being pinched by that pretty sister's wrist, that's right, it really was pinched!

"Ah, I haven't seen you for ten years. Axue really looks better and better. Wow, you are even taller than me. You obviously only came to me at the beginning." Yun Shu pointed to her thigh, with an indescribable expression on her face. The look on his face, like regret, like joy, like nostalgia, is very complicated.

If it weren't for this woman who looked like she would never be over 30 years old, Lu Xiaofeng would have wondered if this was Ximen Chuuxue's mother, that kind of expression is really quite expressive, and it is often seen in the kind relatives who saw wanderers who went out to take the imperial examinations and returned after many years .

"Is there a girl you like? Ah, not yet? Hurry up and find one, and then give birth to a beautiful little doll for me to raise and play...and grow up."

You don't need to change your words, you've heard it, play... Lu Xiaofeng silently cursed, and decided to stay away from this woman.

"..." Ximen Chuuxue forcibly withdrew his pinched hand, shaking his head, "I still have something to do."

"What can you do?" Yun Shu looked at him suspiciously, "I came here this time because there is something that is not over and we can't go back to the South China Sea for the time being, so I wanted to join you, Axue!"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak.

Yun Shu said slowly, "You won't let me and our master eat and sleep outside!"

Ximen Fuxue: "...OK."

Lu Xiaofeng pushed Sikong Zhaoxing's shoulder with a puzzled expression: "Who is her master?"

"You ask me, how do I know?" Sikong Zhaixing crossed his arms and rolled his eyes, "It's probably not that good!"

He said this just to vent his anger because he hated Ximen Chuuxue, but it didn't feel comfortable to Yun Shu's ears.

Lu Xiaofeng saw the opportunity and seized the time to slip away. Ximen Chuixue disappeared when Yun Shu's attention had just shifted to Sikong Jiexing. For the first time, I felt that women were the scariest creatures in the world.

On the seventh day of October, return to the village.

Butler Xu, who knew from the letter sent back by Ximen Chuuxue that the proprietor actually brought guests back this time, naturally prepared everything a few days in advance.

Although Ximen Chuuxue didn't mention much in his letter, this was the first time someone came to Wanmei Villa as a guest, so it was impossible to take it lightly.

It's not the first time Ye Gucheng came here, but last time he couldn't get through the door, this time he really entered the Wanmei Villa.

It is said that the entire mountain and many nearby fields are counted under the name of Wanmei Villa, but basically they are not food crops, and the flowers all over the mountains are blooming freely. Not many that didn't wither.

Yun Shu was a little regretful but soon became happy again, so she can wait for the plum blossoms to bloom!

Isn't the red plums in the snow all over the mountains and plains also very artistic!

But the housekeeper Xu, who is very responsible, reliable, gentle and kind at first glance, told her cruelly: The plum blossoms in Houshan are different in variety and bloom at different times, and it is impossible to bloom at the same time.

Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng stepped into the Zhuangzi one after the other, and they walked for a while, but they were still the only two of them, and they didn't see a few maids along the way, even if Ye Gucheng occasionally felt someone's gaze on him , the opponent will also avoid it soon.

On this point, there is a huge difference between Wanmei Villa and Baiyun City.

Such a big Zhuangzi can be so quiet.

Living in such a place all year round, Ye Gucheng thinks it is not surprising that Ximen Chuuxue's temperament is a bit cold.

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