Tiansheng 15 years

After sunset, the house was lit with lights.Liang Feiqin lay down with Luo Yang for an hour. He had a restless temperament. When he saw the servants of the hospital lighting the lamps, he got up from the bed, held Luo Yang's hand, and sat on the bed with his chin resting on the bed. Still looking at Luo Yang's sleeping face on his lap, he was in a daze silently.

Qiu Xiyue held the decoction intercepted from the pharmacy, followed by several people named Caring.He turned the screen and saw Liang Feiqin who was sitting in a daze. He was really startled. Go back to the pharmacy to get the medicine.

"Why are you here?" Liang Feiqin raised his head when he heard the movement, and seeing that their expressions were not right, he asked, "Why do you look so bad? Are you scared?" Although he is older but has less experience, it is normal to be frightened when he suddenly hears that people who are fine in the morning will look like they will die at any time in the afternoon.But for the others, Feng Nie still had the usual cold appearance.It's normal for Qiu Xiyue to be scared. After all, he was there when the doctor cut Luo Yang's clothes. At that time, he was a little dizzy when he smelled the bloody smell. If something happened, he helped the person out immediately, otherwise the injury and dizziness in the room would easily affect the doctor's rescue.Although Bo Yan who followed them had a bad face, he was only worried about Luo Yang's injury, not the possibility of being frightened.

Qiu Xiyue said stiffly: "No."

And Wu Yan beside him nodded, and said honestly: "A little bit. After all, Guard Luo was so powerful that he was injured by others. If Wu Yan met him, he would probably die on the spot."

"So, let Liang Xiao cook some soothing soup for you to soothe your nerves." Liang Feiqin doesn't like to take medicine, but he is very happy to persuade people to take medicine, because he is not the one suffering anyway, so he is of course very happy to see it.

Qiu Xiyue interjected: "Fry some more for your uncle to drink."

Liang Feiqin immediately said, "No need. I'm not you. I'd faint from the sight of a wound." Although he was frightened at first, his heartache replaced his fear, and he is still suffering from the pain.

Qiu Xiyue shook her body, partly out of fear and partly out of support, he said with a firm voice: "I, I just haven't seen such a deep wound, I can see all the bones." At this point, he stuffed the tray into the wind. Covering her mouth, Nie retreated to the chair by the window and sat down.

"Wuyan, hurry up, pour him a cup of tea." Liang Feiqin directed people on the bed, looking speechless and having a headache. "In the future, don't go forward with such things, so as not to worry about the wounded and worry about your safety."

"I didn't expect that either!" Qiu Xiyue covered her mouth pitifully.

"Mr. Liang, drink this medicine while it's hot. Wake up Guard Luo." At this time, Feng Nie put the tray in his hand on the small table in front of the bed, and retreated to Qiu Xiyue's side, and poured it for himself. Had a cup of tea.

He had only met Luo Weiwei a few times and was not familiar with him, so it was better for someone close to him to give medicine.

Hearing this, Liang Feiqin whispered to Luo Yang, and after a few voices, Luo Yang slowly opened Chu Hong's eyes, and closed them again after a muffled grunt.

Liang Feiqin asked nervously, "Luo Yang, is your wound hurting?"

"No." He let out a breath, moved his arm on the outside of the bed, and found that he couldn't make a big move, so he gave up desperately.

Holding the bowl, Bo Yan stirred the soup in the cold bowl with a spoon, and said, "Don't move. You're so badly injured, why are you trying to be brave? Tell me what you want, and I'll make it for you."

Luo Yang said briefly: "Get up and drink the medicine."

Bo Yan said: "Don't get up, so as not to pull the wound and affect the recovery. No, they have prepared a straw for you to take the medicine, and you can just drink the whole thing later." He said. He drank a spoonful with a spoon and felt that there was nothing wrong with it and that it was not hot, so he said to Liang Feiqin who was sitting on the side of the bed: "Third Young Master, come down first, and come up again after the subordinates finish feeding the medicine, okay?" ?”

Liang Feiqin stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the medicine directly, and I'll do it."

Bo Yan disagreed, and he said, "Let's come down."

"Bring it here." Liang Feiqin saw that Bo Yan was not moving, so he leaned over to get it, but Bo Yan was afraid that he would overwhelm the wound on Luo Yang's back, so he reluctantly handed over the bowl and straw, and said, "Third Young Master Hold on tight, don't spill it."

Liang Fei and Qin Bai glanced at him, and took it with one hand. He is a young man but also a successful cultivator. He can't hold a mere bowl like a thousand-jin stone.

With the help of Bo Yan and Liang Feiqin, Luo Yang drank the medicine, rinsed his mouth again, and fell asleep again. Liang Feiqin worried that other people would easily disturb Luo Yang's sleep, so he drove him away without hesitation go out.When Qiu Xiyue asked why he didn't go out, she said righteously: I don't disturb others.Then hurriedly drove them out.

Qiu Xiyue expressed dissatisfaction, and he raised his voice: "I don't disturb others? Why should I go out?"

Feng Nie cast a reproachful glance at him, covered his mouth, and dragged him out.Wuyan cupped his hands, and said respectfully: "Uncle, Senior Brother Lanyin, Wuyan is going back first."

Bo Yan said with some worry: "Third Young Master, why not..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the medicine bowl thrown by Liang Feiqin.

Liang Feiqin said coldly: "Go wash it. Do you expect me to deliver it?"

Bo Yan said helplessly: "Okay. But, third son, do you really want to keep looking at Luo Yang? It's very tiring, you can't take it anymore. You..." Before he finished speaking, he couldn't continue .With a wave of Liang Feiqin's hand, the gauze curtains on both sides of the bed fell down layer by layer, covering the two people on the bed.

Bo Yan touched his nose in embarrassment, and thought to himself: Wayward child.Since Liang Feiqin made it clear that he didn't want to talk nonsense with him.What can he do, he can only obediently send the bowl back to the pharmacy.

Liang Feiqin put down the tent, and his vision suddenly darkened.He straightened his clothes, and lay down next to Luo Yang with all his clothes on, and held his right hand in his own palm, so he felt relieved.

Since seeing him for the first time at the age of three, and being accompanied by him at the age of five, this is the first time he has seen Luo Yang who was seriously injured.In the past, once Luo Yang appeared in front of him, even if he didn't say anything, he felt at ease.Nothing is indestructible, nothing is indestructible.Luo Yang used to give people the impression that besides being unkind, he was incomparably powerful, like the fairy sword on his waist with a slightly exposed edge, although it was rarely revealed, it must not be ignored lightly.

To be able to seriously injure Luo Yang to such an extent, the assailant must either be a level higher than him or be faster than him, at least the speed is above the Nascent Soul level.Mr. Qianwei said that this matter was left to him, but he was frank that he might not be able to find it out. After all, he could injure a cultivator in the Nascent Soul realm, and he should not be underestimated.At the same time, Lord Qianwei also asked them to prepare for that person to attack and kill him again. After all, considering the strength of that palm, that person really wanted Luo Yang's life, but now that Luo Yang is not dead, Maybe that person will come to kill Luo Yang.

Mr. Qianwei has arranged everything in private, left the Xinglin Medical Center in the cemetery on the surface, and then sneaked back, and is now hiding in the dark waiting for a possible attack tonight.

Mr. Qianwei transmitted his arrangement to him, and asked him to leave the room and go to his senior brother Deyou to come and help him, but when Liang Feiqin sharply asked him if he deliberately pushed him away, Mr. Qianwei was stunned for a moment. It did not escape his eyes.So, later on, no matter what Mr. Qianwei said, he bit him to death and refused to leave. He held Luo Yang's hand and did not let go. He kept his eyes fixed on the person, for fear that the person in front of him would disappear in front of him.

Lord Qianwei had no choice but to leave on his own. Before leaving, he sent a voice transmission to Luo Yang and Liang Feiqin, telling them to leave immediately if there was any disagreement, and come to him without any hesitation.

Mr. Qianwei waited for the two of them to agree, and then left on the surface, thinking to himself: Two difficult children.

No matter how difficult it is, they are still their own children, what can we do?Of course, I can only worry about it, worry about it.

The sun is setting and the moon is rising, the sky is full of stars, the breeze blows the fragrance of flowers, everything is so quiet and peaceful.Mr. Qianwei stood leaning on the pillar, looked at the thousands of stars, and wondered how strong a person must be to be in charge of a star, and let the stars follow their natural destiny to run and execute according to their own will.

How many of the thousands of stars in the sky have their own masters and unpredictable fates?And whether I can ascend in the future, whether I can be lucky enough to be in charge of a star, and in charge of the mysterious fate.All this is too far away, but it's not unimaginable. After all, there is only one level between him and Feisheng. If he crosses it, what kind of scenery will he have?Thinking about it is exciting.

The moon sets and the stars fade away, the sun rises, and a new day begins.Qian Wei, who had stood all night, wiped his face, and came to the guest house of Xinglin Medical Center in a few moments. He opened the window and said to the people in the room: "Are you all right?"

Bo Yan, who was sitting on the bed in front of the bed, was taken aback by Mr. Qianwei. He let out a long breath and said, "It's okay." He stood up and hooked the bed curtain, first looked at Luo Yang who was still sleeping, and then Seeing Liang Feiqin lying next to him in his clothes and playing with Luo Yang's fingers, he said to Lord Qianwei, "Luo Yang is sleeping, and the third son is already awake."

Liang Feiqin put Luo Yang's cold fingers on his chin, and retorted: "Open your eyes and see clearly, I didn't sleep." The murderer who seriously injured Luo Yang has not been found yet, how could he sleep without telling There are also fears, and troubles in sleeping and eating.

Mr. Qianwei lay on the window sill, and said to Bo Yan: "Guard Bo, go and see if anyone from Shuijiang Pavilion has come, and if there are any, bring them here. Let's take Guard Luo back to my Shuijiang Pavilion. It’s not good to bother people here all the time.” What’s more, Shuijiang Pavilion has his own formation, no matter what, it’s safer than the cemetery.

"Yes. Bo Yan will go now."