startled autumn

It was the first time that Han Bi knew that there was an underground passage in the suburbs of Beijing, which could directly lead out of Beijing.

He carried Shen Zhiqiu in his arms and walked straight along the corridor, but it became darker and darker. Only a lantern was always burning in the distance to guide his whereabouts, until the lantern suddenly disappeared, followed by a sudden light.

The export has arrived.

It was a bamboo forest, the green bamboos lead to a secluded place, the mist is thick, and the green smoke floats darkly in the surrounding places.

There were three carriages parked in the bamboo grove, the first carriage was large and gorgeous, it must be Bai Yan inside; Qing Yan stood in front of the second carriage, smiled and looked at him: "Mr. Han, please."

Han Bi: "If I take the opportunity to escape now, it should be too late, right?"

Qing Yan smiled and said: "You can try it, but I'm afraid, the young man in your arms can't afford it."

Shen Zhiqiu was unconscious at first, but at this moment, as if he had heard something, he frowned slightly, showing a rare and fragile look, which happened to fall into Han Bi's eyes, and the previous sword, light and sword shadow seemed like a world away, only he was covered in red blood , All injuries can be used as evidence.

Han Bi knew that in the bamboo grove, there must be a man in red with iron claws hiding, protecting Bai Yan and his party along the way. If he wanted to escape alone, his hope was slim, not to mention that he also brought Shen Zhiqiu...

Han Bi had no choice but to purse his lips, silently carried the man into the carriage.

The carriage is not big, so Han Bi can only sit next to Shen Zhiqiu, the smell of blood is even more alarming in the small carriage, Han Bi can only open the window to let the smell dissipate slightly, and Qing Ling is also sent After taking the wound medicine, clean cloth strips and a small pot of hot water, he said with a smile, "Please wait and tidy up before we start."

Han Bi thought for a while and said, "Send me two more sets of clean clothes."

Qing Huan bowed in response and was about to leave.

Han Bi suddenly added another sentence: "No red."

Qing Yan wondered: "Only red ones."

Han Bi: "..."

Qing Huan suggested: "Actually, you don't have to wear it."

Han Bi: "...Red is red."

After Qing Huan left, Han Bi took off Shen Zhiqiu's clothes and wanted to treat his wound.

In fact, Shen Zhiqiu's internal injury was not serious, and a few days of recuperation would be enough; on the contrary, the wound on his shoulder was torn apart, which was shocking, and stained his inner white singlet with blood red.

There was not enough space in the carriage, and Han Bi had never taken care of anyone before, so he was in a hurry for a while. Fortunately, he was ruthless and steady, and he didn't care whether Shen Zhiqiu would be in pain, so he washed the wound carelessly for him, and took some warm water from the side. Towel, wipe off the blood on his front and back.

Finally, he took the wound medicine and cloth towel to bandage the wound for him.

Bandaging is a big question.

If it is heavy, I am afraid that the wound will be crushed; if it is light, I am afraid that the wound will not heal well.

Usually, for Han Bi, as long as he has experienced something, even if it is only once or twice, he can learn from it and do well in the future. Few difficult things can hold him back, and now is an exception.

First of all, he has never suffered such a serious injury in his life. Secondly, if someone else suffers such a serious injury, there are not many people who are worthy of asking him to do it. Therefore, once he does it, the consequences will be unpredictable.

It's just that Shen Zhiqiu said he believed him.

Even if he didn't say it out loud, Han Bi thought he did.

Thinking of this, Han Bi resolutely took the cloth towel and began to wrap it around Shen Zhiqiu's shoulders round and round.

First, it circled several times horizontally, and then circled several times vertically.

All in all, the entire shoulder, including the uninjured side, was tightly packed.

At this moment, Qing Huan just came to deliver the clothes.

Han Bi thought for a while, covered Shen Zhiqiu, who was shirtless, behind him, and called Qing Yan, "Do you know how to bandage?"

Qinglong nodded.

Han Bi was overjoyed: "You come in."

At this time, Shen Zhiqiu was leaning in the carriage, his clothes were half undressed, his chest was bare, his face was pale, but the sharpness between his brows was sharp, against the wound on his shoulder, and the shadow stepping sword beside him, he looked like a young general returning from a bath in blood .

Qing Yan leaned over and cast a glance at Shen Zhiqiu, but this glance frightened her like a frightened rabbit, and waved her hands repeatedly: "I can't go!"

Han Bi: "Why?"

Qing Yan's cheeks were slightly red, and she said softly: "I teach believers, and when they reach eighteen, they will be married by the leader. Before that, you can't see other men's bodies."

Han Bi thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Then you were in the secret passage just now, why did you touch me again?"

Qing Huan simply replied: "You can't see it, but you can touch it."

Han Bi was as good as he said: "Then you close your eyes and bandage him."

Qing Huan still refused: "I don't want it."

Han Bi: "Why?"

Qinglong: "He is not as good-looking as you."

Han Bi: "I think he is also very good-looking. If you don't believe me, you can come in and have a look."

Knowing that Han Bi was cheating on her again, Qing Huan turned around and left with a cold snort.

Han Bi sighed, how wonderful it would be if everyone in this world was as easy to deceive as Shen Zhiqiu.

After returning, he must persuade Mo Yi to expand his enrollment and cultivate more talents like Shen Zhiqiu to benefit the society.

He couldn't ask for help, he had to do it himself, anyway, he had already bandaged half of Shen Zhiqiu, and the rest was just a knot.

Shen Zhiqiu was tossed back and forth by Han Bi in this way, but he was still in a daze, and he didn't look like he was going to wake up.

Han Bi heaved a sigh of relief after treating the wound on his shoulder, and then his gaze inadvertently fell on Shen Zhiqiu's abdomen. There was an obvious scar there, judging from its length, it should be wounded by a sword.

Of course he knew the cause of the injury, and he also knew that after many years, the injury had already healed, and the pain had long been gone. Besides, the injury had nothing to do with him, so he really didn't need to care about it.

It's just that the sword wound seemed a bit of an eyesore to him.

So for no reason, Han Bi gently covered the scar with the palm of his hand, and instantly felt much pleasing to the eye.

Under the palm, I can only feel that this person's skin is warm and his texture is tight. Although it is abdominal muscles, it doesn't feel tight to the touch. Instead, there is a kind of vitality and elasticity, which gently adheres to his palm, but in his true When he pressed his palm down, it seemed to be welcoming him, but at the same time he seemed to be resisting to prevent anyone from approaching. It was the first time Han Bi touched the belly of a man other than himself, and immediately felt very interesting.

When Han Bi came back to his senses, he realized that he seemed to have treated Shen Zhiqiu lightly, so he put his hand back as if nothing had happened, and took the clothes Qing Ling sent for Shen Zhiqiu to put on.

It was only when he changed into his trousers that Han Bi discovered that Shen Zhiqiu's legs were also very long, especially straight. No wonder he walked like a cloud and flowing water, and when he held a sword, he was steady and powerful, as if he could tread a thousand sails.

Han Bi sighed secretly, if he knew earlier, he should have forced Qing Xun to come in and watch it. With Shen Zhiqiu's capital, it would not be difficult to seduce Qing Xun, a little girl who has never seen the world, and save herself the trouble of even putting on clothes now. Ask him to help.

Who knew that when Shen Zhiqiu was half dressed, he woke up.

When Shen Zhiqiu opened his eyes, he saw Han Bi half-kneeling opposite him, just about to put a coat on him, his expression was calm, but his eyes were focused, and there was a little splash of blood on his face , probably because he didn't notice it, and she was able to lie quietly by the corner of his eyes, which looked especially beautiful against Han Bi's eyebrows.

Shen Zhiqiu's face suddenly turned red.

He muttered, "You...have blood..."

Han Bi ignored him at first, and just put one sleeve of the inner jacket on him first, but found that the other sleeve could not be put on anyway, so he raised his head to meet Shen Zhiqiu's gaze, and completely let go: "You do it yourself. Bar."

Shen Zhiqiu: "Huh?"

Only then did Shen Zhiqiu realize that his shoulders and arms were wrapped together, and he couldn't open his arms at all, so he asked, "Who... bandaged my wound?"

Han Bi replied blankly, "It's me."

Shen Zhiqiu opened his eyes wide: "Why is this so? I can't move."

Han Bi said firmly: "In order to fix your wound and let it heal as soon as possible."

Shen Zhiqiu was in awe: "You really know everything and understand everything."

Han Bi smiled.

Shen Zhiqiu asked again: "It's just, how do I put on my clothes now?"

Han Bi thought for a while and said, "Why don't you bandage it again."

Shen Zhiqiu then taught Han Bi how to bandage the wound. Han Bi is worthy of being a person who draws inferences from one example to another. He had an experience just now, and this time he did it very quickly and very well.

Shen Zhiqiu: "You must often treat other people's wounds."

Han Bi: "This is the first time in my life."

Shen Zhiqiu said sincerely: "You are really amazing."

Han Bi smiled: "Not as good as you." No matter how hard anyone tosses, he is alive and kicking.

Shen Zhiqiu thought that Han Bi was really praising him, so he couldn't help but smiled slightly: "I'm often injured, I'm just more experienced."

Han Bi was delighted to hear his somewhat proud tone.

Fearing that he would get carried away, Han Bi reminded him: "You are not allowed to use your hands until you recover from your injury."

Shen Zhiqiu nodded obediently.

After Shen Zhiqiu got dressed, Han Bi also decided to change the clothes on his body. Although he was not injured, the clothes were stained with blood from many people, so he refused to wear them no matter what.

Han Bi originally wanted to ask Shen Zhiqiu to go out and vacate the carriage to change clothes for himself, but when he saw Shen Zhiqiu leaning back in a scarlet shirt with a wide robe and wide sleeves, his face was pale, and there was no blood on his lips, he couldn't help letting go. Slowly said: "Turn around, I want to change clothes."

Han Bi thought to himself, Shen Zhiqiu just blocked him with a slap, but it was as if he was determined to eat him, but he still didn't know anything about it, so it would be better if he didn't know where to send his temper.

Shen Zhiqiu turned around, and the sound of cloth rubbing gradually came from behind him, and Shen Zhiqiu knew that it was Han Bi changing clothes.

After a while, Han Bi said, "It's done."

Shen Zhiqiu turned back again.

Han Bi was also dressed in red, but he had a beautiful appearance and a terrific expression in his movements, such a bright color was not at all abrupt on him, and Shen Zhiqiu was distracted by it.

Han Bi saw that he was staring at her steadfastly, and frowned, "What are you looking at?"

Shen Zhiqiu: "Your face..."

Han Bi suddenly became more uncomfortable.

"Don't just stare in other people's faces."

He had forgotten that he had touched the other person's body just now.

Shen Zhiqiu thought for a while, and said, "There is a little blood on your face that you haven't wiped off."

Han Bi picked up the unused cloth towel and wanted to wipe it off when it got wet, but he didn't know where to wipe it, "Where?"

Shen Zhiqiu: "Under the eyes...no, not there."

Han Bi: "Where is it?"

Seeing that he couldn't find a place, Shen Zhiqiu leaned over and touched the corners of Han Bi's eyes with the tip of his nose.

"here."

Han Bi: "..."

Shen Zhiqiu looked at him blankly: "It's here."

"Shen Zhiqiu." Han Bi stared at him seriously for a long time, and found that his expression was indeed in a daze. In the end, he could only admit it, and said word by word: "You can't just touch my face with your nose."

After thinking about it for a while, Han Bi added in a cautious manner: "You can't even use your lips."

Shen Zhiqiu nodded after being instructed. In his heart, Han Bi is extremely smart, and his words and deeds are reasonable, but the only thing he doesn't understand is that Han Bi said that he was injured, so he must not do anything, but since he can't touch Han Bi with his hands, If he doesn't use his nose, can he use his feet?Also, why did he touch Han Bi's face with his lips?

However, seeing Han Bi's unhappy face, Shen Zhiqiu did not ask the question in his heart for the first time.

Instead, I changed the question: "What if someone touches my face?"

Han Bi: "Hit him."

Shen Zhiqiu thought for a while, then shook his head in embarrassment: "I can't hit you."

Han Bi: "...Why me?"

Shen Zhiqiu: "Because you just wiped my face for me."

Han Bi deeply felt that this was really shooting himself in the foot. He didn't bother to explain to Shen Zhiqiu, but said:

"If it's me."

"why?"

"Because I'm smarter than you and know how to measure."

Shen Zhiqiu was convinced by this reason.

At this time, Qing Yan asked leisurely outside the carriage: "Mr. Han, have you packed up?"

Han Bi responded, and Qing Huan opened the car door, and saw two men in red clothes sitting inside, one was Han Bi, and the other was naturally Shen Zhiqiu.The carriage was narrow, and the two sat very close to each other. Shen Zhiqiu's hand was hanging down heavily, just pressing down on Han Bi's cuff. There was clearly a distance between the two of them, but it always seemed that something was entangled in secret, asking her to look at it. Not real.

Qinglong has been teaching in Fuluan for many years, and has seen many men in red clothes, but for some reason, the scene in front of her made her blush and her heart beat, and she didn't dare to take another look.