[Xue Xiao] Don't know dreams

Under Xiao Xingchen's care, Xue Yang's injury healed surprisingly quickly.

Originally, he was lethargic for most of the day, but now that he has regained his energy, he can already get out of bed and walk around a little.

After recovering, kill all the people here, and soak in the bloody storm, that is the return to the true self.Besides, who can hold him down now, he was so happy that he staggered and nearly fell down.

It was Xiao Xingchen who supported him.

There was a burst of warmth from the firmly grasped fingers.

Xue Yang deliberately covered it with his right hand.

"Thank you, Daoist!"

Xiao Xingchen realized that he had stood still, and suddenly withdrew his fingers.

Xue Yang smiled even more.

Faintly feeling a gaze from behind, he quickly turned his head to look.

It turned out that A-Qing had woken up and walked over with disheveled hair.

Sight... Obviously a blind person... Worry too much.

"Daozhang, morning!"

I don't know if she deliberately stepped lightly, but she didn't notice just now...

Xue Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at the little blind man.

A-Qing trembled all over, and took advantage of the situation to pretend to yawn.

"Come and eat, it's getting cold!"

Sitting at the table, Xiao Xingchen had already served each of them a bowl of sweet porridge.Xue Yang's bowl is particularly sweet.

In the past, the dressing was changed every day, but now it is changed every three days.

Xiao Xingchen carefully loosened the bandage, and the bruised wound on Xue Yang's leg had gradually healed.

Xue Yang silently stared at the long, white fingers busy on his lap.

"Aren't you in pain?"

"Oh?"

Xiao Xingchen lowered his head and said with a smile, "Unlike A-Qing, sometimes she got a little scratch outside, and when I was applying medicine for her, she kept screaming."

"Why doesn't it hurt? It's actually quite painful," Xue Yang raised the corners of his mouth, "but it doesn't hurt when I look at the Taoist priest."

The finger that changed the dressing froze slightly.

Xiao Xingchen felt that he was completely wrong.This young man is of course different from A-Qing.How could he be stupid enough to compare them.

"You don't have to worry about it," Xiao Xingchen chose his words carefully, thinking that the other party would mind, "In a month at most, your injury will be fine. You don't need to be trapped in Yizhuang anymore."

Xue Yang restrained his smile when he heard this, and said, "You want to drive me away?"

"That's not the intention, it's just that this is a place where ordinary people live for a long time?"

The leg was carefully bandaged again. Although Xiao Xingchen couldn't see it, the bandage was neatly wrapped around it.

Xue Yang touched the old incision on the last finger of his left hand repeatedly, and suddenly said, "Master Daoist, I feel that the wound is starting to hurt."

"It's not over! It's not letting people sleep!"

"It hurts!...It hurts so much!"

"It hurts to death!"

Seeing Xiao Xingchen came back from a night hunt, A-Qing grabbed him and kept complaining.

"I've been yelling non-stop since just now! It hurts so much, why didn't I listen to him a few days ago! I don't know what the hell is going on!"

"Master Dao, the wound hurts so much!"

Xiao Xingchen was afraid that Xue Yang's wound would worsen, so he ignored A-Qing's complaints and hurried over.

When Xue Yang cried out in pain, his fair and slender fingers trembled slightly.Xue Yang thought, why didn't he discover such a funny game earlier.

Seeing that Xiao Xingchen couldn't be persuaded at all, A-Qing lay back on the straw-covered coffin and said angrily, "Master Daoist, don't let him fool you! This bad guy!"

"Oh! It hurts!"

In a hurry, Xiao Xingchen injected spiritual energy into Xue Yang's wounds with his fingertips.

Calm and warm spiritual power slowly flowed into his body, Xue Yang directed Xiao Xingchen's spiritual power to Danyuan, and the fragmented Danyuan was repaired by Xiao Xingchen's spiritual power, and gradually recovered.

"How do you feel?"

"I said that when I saw the Taoist priest, I felt no pain."

"It really doesn't hurt anymore?"

"Really." Xue Yang laughed.

After a long while, Xiao Xingchen stopped sending spiritual power and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Fortunately it didn't get worse."

When he came back from night hunting, he was a little tired, and continued to send out part of his spiritual power. He suddenly felt exhausted, and just about to say to go to bed early, Xue Yang suddenly dragged him to the bed.

"Daozhang, let's sleep together!"

Seeing Xiao Xingchen's distressed face, pursing his lips to refuse, Xue Yang hurriedly held him tightly, and deliberately said, "If my leg hurts again..."

Xiao Xingchen was no match for him, he shook his head with a wry smile, then took off his outer robe and lay down beside Xue Yang.

"Don't get out of bed and walk around these days, you still need to rest."

Xue Yang looked at Xiao Xingchen beside him, and said, "Master Daoist, can my legs still recover?"

"Of course it will be good, stop thinking about it."

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, and there was warmth in his tone.

Xue Yang felt that the spiritual power from Xiao Xingchen was exactly the same as his temperament, and it was gradually melting in his body at this moment.

Xue Yang's eyes wandered randomly on Xiao Xingchen.

"If my legs are crippled, how will the priest save me? Are you willing to give me your legs?"

Xiao Xingchen's face froze.

"I'm just kidding," Xue Yang grinned wildly, showing his canine teeth. "Even if you wanted to, I would never do it. I'd rather be crippled for the rest of my life and rely on the Taoist priest. That would be more cost-effective."

The next day, Xiao Xingchen made an exception and did not go hunting at night.

A-Qing felt strange, "Daozhang, why don't you go out tonight?"

Xiao Xingchen hesitated to speak, and A-Qing became even more sure that the Taoist priest must have been tricked last night.

"The priest wants to accompany me, can't he?"

Seeing that evil smile, A-Qing couldn't help but vomit, but she still pretended not to see it, and she was furious.

"I know that you must be doing nothing good last night! The Taoist priest has taken care of you for so long, do you really know how to repay him? It will affect him instead!"

Xue Yang was silent for a rare long time, but A-Qing saw him smiling unabated.

He managed to hold back his silent laugh, and said in a sad tone: "I'm sorry."

Falling into Xiao Xingchen's ears, it turned into an apology that he had reflected on for a long time, and his heart tightened: "You are not wrong, why do you apologize? A-Qing, don't say a few words!"

A-Qing was so angry that she poked the bamboo pole hard on the ground, wishing she could poke a few holes in the ground.It was already wrong for me to deceive the Taoist priest, but now it is obvious that he has been played around by others. Although I don't know what kind of thoughts and purposes that bad guy has, but she can't help but feel scared when she smiles at this malicious smile.Every time he kindly reminded the Taoist priest, he was slapped in the face.After poking on the ground for a long time, my hands were sore, and when I looked up, I saw the person on the half-bed was staring at her.

She gasped for a moment.

"When my legs get better, I want to accompany the Taoist priest to go hunting at night."

"You also belong to the Taoist sect?" Xiao Xingchen didn't expect it at all, "Do you have a family sect? What are you cultivating?"

After saying it, Xiao Xingchen couldn't help regretting it, maybe he shouldn't have asked.

"No school, no sect, I have tried sword repair, piano repair, Dan repair, alas... I only understand superficiality, and I don't know the point at all."

Xue Yang laughed at himself in an exaggerated tone, which made Xiao Xingchen heave a sigh of relief. He couldn't help smiling, thinking about whether the little juniors in his memory were well.

"It's what you deserve, with your virtue! Still cultivating? Repair yourself!"

"A-Qing!"

"What kind of virtue do I have? It's as if you, a blind man, can see!" Xue Yang immediately retorted.

A-Qing, who didn't dare to reveal that he wasn't really blind, was startled by the crooked beating. Seeing that the Taoist priest wouldn't listen to his persuasion, he turned his head and went out, tapping the bamboo pole on the ground.

I just changed the medicine yesterday, and it will take three days for another change.

Xue Yang rolled his eyes, and silently reached out to his injured leg.

"Daozhang, it's not good, my wound hurts again!"

Xiao Xingchen was puzzled, the wound that was inspected just yesterday was impossible...

Bandages are a bit messy.

Xiao Xingchen untied it skillfully, and there were two newly opened wounds where the scars had healed up, and the wounds were extremely deep!

"How...how?"

"Maybe it was accidentally opened when I was angry," Xue Yang pretended to be helpless, "Daoist, feel it, does the wound look like two holes poked out by a bamboo pole?"

Xiao Xingchen was absent-minded.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Xue Yang changed the subject, grabbed Xiao Xingchen's sleeve and acted coquettishly: "The Taoist priest stay with me more, and it's best not to leave every step. When I recover from my injury, I will accompany the Taoist priest again. That's the deal. .”

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Xiao Xingchen's attitude towards A-Qing is not as good as before.At least A-Qing thinks so.

Xiao Xingchen didn't go hunting at night for several days in a row, A-Qing didn't bother to care about them, and kept wandering outside. A few times when he came back, he sneaked a glimpse of Dao Chang's fingertips with shimmering lights resting on the bad guy's leg.And the bad guy was overjoyed.

Xiao Xingchen looked a little haggard, and this morning he got up late, and missed the time of breakfast, and the three of them were hungry.

"Daozhang, let's go shopping!"

A-Qing seized the opportunity and immediately went out with Xiao Xingchen with a vegetable basket on her shoulders, while Xue Yang, who had not recovered from his leg injury, could only be left behind.

Seeing Xue Yang gnashing his teeth, A-Qing thought he deserved it, no matter whether his leg was in real or fake pain, the Taoist priest would not let him go with him.

"Taoist... I think the person we saved is a bit strange, I don't think he is a good person!"

Walking on the road, A-Qing suddenly didn't know where to start.

"When I first met you, you were also petty, but I never thought you were a bad person."

A-Qing said in embarrassment, "He's different! He, he..."

You can't say that you have seen him test yourself with a sword, you can't say that he always has a smirk on your face, you can't... There is no evidence, but telling the Taoist priest will know that he has been pretending to be blind. How can a liar testify against another person? a liar? !

A-Qing was so angry that she was trembling all over, and finally she could only say in a daze, "You must be on guard against others..."

"I know that, A-Qing, don't always target him, it's not good to hurt him."

Here it comes again and it comes again!

A-Qing puffed up her cheeks in anger and shouted, "I just don't want to see him. If I could see him, I would definitely tell the Taoist priest how ugly that bastard is!"

Xiao Xingchen paused, and said, "He...he really said that he was ugly."

This was beyond A-Qing's expectations, and she answered proudly, "As expected, I guessed right! Hehe!"

Xiao Xingchen frowned, hesitated and said: "But...he said you are uglier."

"..."

Xue Yang learned about Xingchen's spiritual power, and his body gradually recovered.

Xiao Xingchen practiced recuperation during the day, and now he was sleeping soundly beside him.

His story is far from over.

After the left hand was run over by the wheel, the child let out a heart-piercing scream.He didn't know how long he had been lying on the street, but he got up and ran with the last of his strength, without direction, just wanting to leave this horrible place.Tears couldn't stop streaming down his eyes, and his vision was hazy. As he ran, he found that he had already left the town and ran into an unknown mountain.

There is only one path, winding towards the top of the mountain, with a thin mist lingering in front of it.

The child stumbled and continued walking, but fainted before reaching the top of the mountain due to exhaustion.

When he woke up, he was inside the house, and he realized that he was picked up and rescued by the people who lived on the mountain.The people on the mountain and the people down the mountain are completely different.Their smiles are kind, gentle and elegant, with a faint orchid fragrance.Among the people on the mountain, one is a fairy with the bones and fairy wind, and the other is a young and handsome Taoist priest.

The child found that the little finger of his left hand was amputated by Qi Gen, and cried bitterly.

The Taoist priest leaned over to help him wipe away his tears, and said seriously, "I'm sorry, this finger really can't be cured. I'm sorry..."

It was obviously the fault of the person who tricked the child into delivering the letter, but the one who apologized was the priest who helped him.

The child raised his head and stared straight into his beautiful eyes. Instantly, he realized that the pain on his body was no longer unbearable. He asked, "Do you have candy?"

Under the conditioning of the Taoist priest, a bowl of decoction and a sugar pill every day, the child recovered quickly.

He understood one important thing. It turns out that he can eat candy without doing things for others.

Feeling his face being touched, Xiao Xingchen woke up suddenly.

"Master Dao, it's me!"

Xiao Xingchen wanted to back away, but the bed was narrow and there was a wall behind him.

"What's this?"

Just as Xiao Xingchen was about to grab his wrist, Xue Yang's fingers gently caressed Xiao Xingchen's wide cloth belt that wrapped his eyes.

"I'm thinking that my injury is about to heal, Daoist, will you be okay here?"

Xiao Xingchen's lips trembled invisibly, unable to say a word at a loss.

"It will be all right! When will it be all right?"

When can I see those clear, bright and beautiful eyes again?

Xiao Xingchen still grabbed Xue Yang's wrist, but he didn't use any force.

If he could see with both eyes, he would definitely not be able to hold back the tears. Unfortunately, if not, he had already lost his eyes, and he slowly shook his head left and right under the careful touch.

"Is that so..."

Xue Yang flipped his right hand, and pulled Xiao Xingchen's hand that was holding onto him to his chest, and patted it lightly.

"It is agreed that I will accompany you when I recover from my injury. Let's go night hunting together tomorrow night."