Weak and enchanting

For a painter, observation is very important.And revising one's own works is also a process of progress and continuous self-discovery, so today Qi Zeyu took his painting tools and slipped quietly to Qi Xinglin and Yi Nian's room to revise the painting on the wall. (The picture is described in detail in Chapter 27)

That night, Qi Xinglin finished washing up and was about to go to bed. When he passed by the painting, he always felt that something was wrong, so he walked over and asked him curiously: "Why, is there a real person who doesn't look at the painting?"

"Why do I feel that this painting has changed? Where is it? Why does it always feel weird, but it doesn't seem to be different, oh my God! Could it be that I am too tired from work and won't age prematurely. Come on soon Look, look, if you don't look at it, your abdominal muscles will become smaller and your figure will change, and you will not be able to face your previous self!" Qi Xinglin frowned, thinking about what was wrong but couldn't figure it out.

"Oh! It's changed." Yi Nian understood the painting in his heart, and there were a lot of strawberry prints on the painting, and Yi Nian sighed in his heart, Xiao Yu is really becoming more and more like a painter.Then she leaned into his ear and asked ambiguously, "Do you want to know?"

Qi Xinglin nodded, and was thrown across the bed in the next second, looking at him in bewilderment.With a half-smile, he took off the belt around his waist, his clothes were wide open, and there was a bright scar facing him. The scar stretched across his chest and continued to his waist. The thrill of time.Every time I want to bully Qi Xinglin because he is the cheapest, but I can't bear it, I pull him to hold him tightly in my arms, feel the uneven touch after the scar has healed, always rejoice, thank you that day I had met you.

More than ten years ago, Qi Xinglin was on his way back to Qi's house.

It was raining lightly that day, Qi Chenglin and his two servants rode back to Qi’s house, but suddenly fell off the horse at the foot of Lanyun Mountain. Before people could feel cold, they found five people wearing black clothes and covering their faces slowly walking in. The silver light on their hands indicated the coming of danger. Ah Wang and Ah Cai were the ones who stretched out their hands best among Master Qi's guards. Hurry up to protect them. Qi Xinglin pulled out the knife on his waist to fight back, but they were already prepared, and Ah Cai hit his back when he fell off the horse. The situation was unfavorable, Ah Wang pulled Qi Xinglin and ran up the mountain.

There is a Lanyun Temple on the top of the mountain. I heard that the monks inside are all monks. As long as they arrive, they will be saved. Ah Cai screamed from behind and four masked men rushed over. Ah Wang told him to go first and resist to the death. One fell down, but a knife was stabbed into the throat from behind, and fell down unwillingly, bleeding profusely, looking at the figure of Qi Xinglin who was about to be overtaken.Surrounded by three killers and approaching step by step, the knife was about to be stabbed into the chest. Qi Zanglin slipped his back foot and a stream of blood gushed out from his body. It was hot from chest to waist, and the pained and confused eyes watched the killer raise the knife again, and a revolving lantern was reflected in front of his eyes...

"stop!"

He was pulled back to his senses by a shout, and before he knew it, he was hugged into a warm embrace. Qi Xinglin had no idea what had happened a few minutes ago, and saw in a daze that this person was tall and had no hair. He should be a monk. Ah, it turned out that I met the monk from Lanyun Temple, and my eyes darkened after I felt relieved.

When Qi Chenglin thought about it again, he saw a small cave, and he could feel the warmth of the fire next door.Feeling the pain returning to his whole body, he couldn't help it, and Yi Nian hurriedly pressed Qi Xinglin who wanted to move around: "Just stop the bleeding, don't move."

Qi Chen was in pain and trembled unconsciously, gasping for breath, his lips trembling: "It hurts...it hurts..."

Yi Nian turned around and ignored it, and continued to add branches and leaves to the fire to cook something, and after a while, he brought the cooked food to Qi Xinglin and said, "Drink." After finishing speaking, he took a slightly larger leaf and sipped it Poured it into his mouth, the medicine was so strange that Qi Xinglin almost spat it out and was swallowed by Yi Nian holding his throat.The heavy cough brought on the pain in the chest, the pain was so uncontrollable that the body began to tremble unnaturally, and the wound that was finally stopped began to ooze blood again.Yi Nian helplessly held down his head and feet to prevent him from moving. In the past few minutes, he felt a little blurred in front of his eyes, a little numb to the pain, and gradually the wound stopped hurting.

Seeing that he was no longer struggling, he let go of his hand, and then began to untie the bandages that bound him. Only then did Qi Xinglin realize that the master was half-naked, and his clothes had already been torn into strips and tied around him.After tearing apart the cloth strips, the hideous wound was bloody and bloody. He leaned down and licked the bleeding wound on his chest with his saliva. When the wound returned to a slightly oozing state, he stuffed some herbs into his mouth, chewed them, spit them on his hands and rubbed them The chest was squeezed tightly, and then the bandage was tied tightly, and after a knot, Qi Xinglin, who was originally numb to pain, suddenly twitched his whole body.

Yi Nian hurriedly let go and apologized: "Sorry, the herbs are a bit numb, and I can't control the strength."

Qi Qianlin didn't even have the heart to complain: "...Master...Master..." You are trying to kill me.

"Don't talk. It's raining outside and you can't go back to the temple. You can only deal with it. There are three more people who should be looking for you. Your man is dead."

"I want to go back." Qi Xinglin said with breath, looking at Yi Nian with extremely firm eyes.

Yi Nian avoided the familiar and glaring eyes and said, "Your condition, not to mention there are three more outside, this half-mountain is your graveyard."

"If I don't go back, my home will also be a cemetery."

"When is it time to repay the injustice, benefactor, I will wait for you to take care of me..."

Qi Xinglin grabbed Yi Nian's hand: "Master! My Qi family has been loyal and good for generations. As a businessman, I have never cheated a single cent. Where is the resentment and where is the hatred? It's just a tree that attracts wind and attracts people's envy! Being framed by a traitor , My eldest brother and his family of three died unexpectedly, and my nephew is only half a year old! This time I only ended up like this for the sake of my family, avoiding the world and fighting against the world, but I ended up like this. It’s too threatening! I can only rush back as soon as possible to pick them up , Who is provoking someone again? I want to go back! I want... go back, I... want..."

People finally fell asleep under the influence of herbs. The similar experience brought back childhood memories, but a moment of tenderness was useless. He stroked Qi Xinglin's forehead gently: "Wait for you to heal your wound... Let's make another plan." Boiling hot water, wiped his face, and wiped away the mud and dirt on his face, revealing a fair and immature face, no matter how you look, it is smaller than yourself.Since the former emperor passed away, the society is in turmoil. It seems that the country is peaceful and the people are safe, but it is just an illusion. Such a young boy has to carry a family?

At this time, I was also confused. The medicinal herbs I just put in my mouth have the effect of anesthesia and sleep. I can't get rid of my sleepiness. Looking at the rain outside, the blood should be cleaned up, but just in case he still wet the fire In order not to be discovered, Qi Xinglin was asked to rest on his thigh against the wall for a while.Suddenly thought, how long has it been since I left this mountain?

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That... for the two loyal servants who died heroically, I really never thought of using such a random name, it is all willfulness left before, so let's continue... Hahahahaha