[Xue Xiao colleagues] Spring is late

Xue Yang couldn't care about anything else, his mind went blank like a thunderbolt, and in his burning eyes, he could only see that claw almost touching Xiao Xingchen's neck, and a thought popped up in his heart, Xiao Xing The dust is his, no one can touch it.Before his brain had time to react, the person had already shot out like a sharp arrow. He slammed at Xiao Xingchen's half body, and the sharp claw climbed up to his shoulder in an instant, and the pain of tearing flesh was like entwined spider webs. Covered from the back to the whole body.

Xiao Xingchen's eyes widened in surprise, his sore eye sockets were red and bloodshot, he subconsciously hugged the person who was slipping in his arms tightly, the Shuanghua sword flipped over quickly, and the wind suddenly blew up, like thousands of troops fighting against each other Breaking through the formation, the long sword broke through a fog, and the sword light stabbed fiercely behind him.

The warm blood was like a sudden rain, smearing the back of his hands unexpectedly, Xue Yang snorted, and buried his face in his arms, the monster that caused trouble was stabbed in half of the heart by chance, only struggled for a moment and then After being hit by Song Lan's sword, the sound of roaring and cursing repeatedly became smaller and smaller as he recovered his real body, until finally he couldn't hear it anymore.

Xiao Xingchen's body was stiff, and the monster's vicious words could not be heard in his ears!Time reincarnates and flies by, but no matter what, can the retribution of the three of them be compared to the past?

If you don't want to die well, how can you die better than life.

Xue Yang's face turned pale from the pain, and he was sweating profusely. Five paw prints on his back passed his shoulders, and he lay in Xiao Xingchen's arms, half of his body was covered in blood. He frowned and held Xiao Xingchen's hand. He took a deep breath: "Why are you so stupid? Song Lan must have given you some water. I don't believe you are so good. I will only convince you after another round of competitions."

Xiao Xingchen's red eyes filled with mist, he actually smiled quietly, hugged his arms tightly and said: "Does it hurt? You can cry if you want to cry, and you can cry out if it hurts too much."

Xue Yang snorted softly, opened his half-closed eyes, stretched out his hand to wrap around Xiao Xingchen's chin, pulled it down, and kissed those bright red lips, and asked, "Eh? Not disgusting?"

Xiao Xingchen was stunned, his face was red and white, his mouth was open in worry and embarrassment, completely at a loss, Song Lan stepped back two steps, staring at Xue Yang as if he was staring at a beast The flies flying randomly on the food, waited for the flies to stop for a moment, and slapped them to the ground without mercy.

He was fully prepared, but he saw Xiao Xingchen shaking his head in a panic: "No...not disgusting."

Xue Yang's eyes lit up, as if he had heard some sweet words, he finally fell asleep with a satisfied smile.

Song Lan was dejected, and resigned himself to his fate to explore the way forward. Xiao Xingchen followed Xue Yang behind his back. The relationship between the three of them was extremely weird. Occasionally, they looked at each other and moved away in embarrassment, as if they had no clue what to say and didn't know how to speak.

This kind of embarrassment and silence lasted until he left Dongting County and brought people to the foot of Lanling City. Xiao Xingchen struggled with embarrassment and said, "Zichen...I..."

Song Lan hurriedly waved her hand, stopped what he was going to say next, and said thoughtfully, "Xingchen, don't worry, I won't tell Venerable Lianfang that you kissed."

Xiao Xingchen was dumbfounded, his face turned red in an instant, and he stammered, "No... no, Zichen, the chestnut cake I bought fell off, can you pack another one for me?"

Song Lan's eyes straightened immediately, and he asked in confusion, "Since when did you like this?"

Xiao Xingchen bowed his head and remained silent, wondering why his friend talked so much today, not only too much but also very dumb, Song Zichen who is proud of the snow and frost, doesn't he understand the world?He stared at his toes and remained silent. Song Lan turned his eyes around and finally turned to Xue Yang who was on his back, and suddenly realized: "I see, you want to feed Xue Yang? Isn't this unconscious? How do you eat it? "

"Are you going to wake up again? Then I'll go?"

When Song Lan bought back the last basket of chestnut cakes, Xiao Xingchen had already returned to Jinlin Terrace with Xue Yang on his back. He had just laid him on the bed when Jin Guangyao, who got the news, had rushed over. Asked: "Is Daoist Xiao okay? How is Chengmei?"

Jin Guangyao had a worried expression on his face, and he couldn't fake his sincerity. Xiao Xingchen couldn't help feeling guilty while in a trance, and hurriedly explained: "I'm really sorry for Venerable Lianfang. It's my fault for not taking good care of Xue Keqing. He was infused with spiritual energy and given medicine, but the wound was still poisonous, and he was still unconscious."

Jin Guangyao breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Xiao Xingchen's blood-stained clothes and hurriedly said, "Daoist Xiao has worked hard all the way, you go back to take a bath and change clothes to rest for a while, I will take care of Chengmei's here first, I have detoxification pills there, hey later He ate and should wake up soon."

Xiao Xingchen was about to say that he wasn't tired, when he suddenly realized that it was inappropriate for him to be in a mess, so he had to go back and clean up first. On the way, he met Song Lan who came back from shopping. Before he apologized and said that he didn't wait for him, Song Lan had already He stopped him and said, "I know you are anxious about Xue Yang's injury, so it's okay if I wait a little longer. The things are still hot, so you should put them in the Qiankun bag to keep them warm."

The two separated and went back to their rooms to rest. Xiao Xingchen took a shower and changed for less than half an hour, and hurried to Xue Yang's room again. As expected, Jin Guangyao was still there. Seeing him go in, he got up and greeted him, "Don't worry, Daoist Xiao. Cheng Mei just took the medicine, I'm afraid she won't wake up until later, you might as well go to sleep first, he has a wild temper, and it's normal for him to be injured, so you don't have to blame yourself too much."

Xiao Xingchen quickly waved his hand and said: "Xue Keqing was hurt because he blocked me, otherwise I would be the one lying here today, so Lianfang-zun really doesn't need to be polite to me, I should take care of him here .”

Only then did Jin Guangyao suddenly realize, as if he didn't believe it, he tentatively asked, "Chengmei really... saved you?" After Xiao Xingchen nodded, Jin Guangyao said comfortingly, "I really saw the right person, Chengmei is a responsible person. , Daoist Xiao, don’t worry, the little ones will heal quickly if they get hurt.” After a pause, he asked again: “Daoist Xiao and Daoist Song won’t say goodbye for the time being, right?”

Xiao Xingchen shook his head and smiled wryly: "I have to wait until someone wakes up to repay the kindness, but I don't know if Daoist Song will stay again. If Zun Lianfang has something to do, feel free to go to work. I can just watch him alone, and wait for him to wake up." I'll have someone let you know."

Naturally, Jin Guangyao couldn't wish for it. He wished that Xue Yang and Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan could establish a good relationship. As long as Xue Yang didn't leave, even if those two couldn't stay, if there was someone who knew each other, he could invite them again. Come up, even if you don't become their Jinlintai's guest minister, you can't take advantage of other aristocratic families.

He was extremely efficient in handling things, not only was he carried to the Changle Pavilion, but he also brought back the bedding. Since it was already past meal time when he came back, considering the three of them were in a hurry, they must not know how to eat, so it didn't take long They also sent people to deliver a table of sumptuous meals.

Song Lan came here once, stayed for a while and went back to her room, Xue Yang didn't wake up, until the middle of the night when Xiao Xingchen was drowsy, he suddenly felt a little pain in his scalp, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw Xue Yang lying on the bed Looking at him, a small lock of his hair is still wrapped around her index finger.

Xiao Xingchen rubbed his head and straightened up from the side of the bed, but Xue Yang pulled his hair to keep it from loosening. He had no choice but to lean closer, his sleepy eyes opened, and his reaction became much slower. Xue Yang somehow felt that such Xiao Xingchen Stardust was so much fun, he couldn't help feeling better, even the wound didn't feel so painful.

There was only one candle the size of a baby's arm burning in the room, and everything illuminated was dim and yellow, Xiao Xingchen wanted to reach out to touch Xue Yang's shoulder, but Xue Yang shrank back unconsciously and asked, "What are you doing? "

The roots of Xiao Xingchen's hair, which he hooked with a little force with his fingers, ached again. Xiao Xingchen called out to Xue Yang in a low voice, and said helplessly, "I just want to see your wound. Let go of my hair."

Xue Yang didn't answer the question, and just said softly, "Lie here and sleep, aren't you cold?"

Xiao Xingchen squeezed his numb arm twice and replied, "Fortunately, it's not too cold. Are you hungry? Do you want some water?"

When Xue Yang heard him ask this, he quickly loosened his hair and shouted: "Hungry, I ate a meal yesterday and it was still full of vegetables, Xiao Xingchen, you are so outrageous, and my chestnut cake, I... .”

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Xingchen had already taken something out of the Qiankun bag, and used his spiritual power to gather it again. When he opened it, he saw that it was a crystal clear chestnut cake, which was still warm.Xiao Xingchen poured water and handed it to his lips, "Drink a glass of water first, before waking up and eating will make your mouth dry."

Xue Yang stared at him blankly for a while, feeling that his eyes were sour and wet for no reason. He lowered his head and saw that the water in the cup was steaming and white smoke was rising up. Eyelashes are wet.He looked away and took two sips of water, before he asked for anything else, Xiao Xingchen had already handed the chestnut cake to his mouth.

Suddenly a sweet taste diffused from the mouth, passed through the throat and reached the restless heart, Xue Yang pressed his face on the pillow, leaned slightly, put his hands on his heart and murmured: "Xiao Xingchen, my heart Jumping again."

Seeing his dumbfounded look, Xiao Xingchen couldn't help laughing and said, "Can't you live if your heart doesn't beat?"

"No, it's jumping very fast. Is it trying to get out of my throat?"

After saying that, Xue Yang sat up from the bed in a jerk, grabbed Xiao Xingchen's hand and pressed it to his heart, frowned and said, "Do you not believe it? Touch it."

The wound on his chest and back was too big, and his clothes had already been cut off for the convenience of applying the medicine. Except for a few rounds of bandages around the place where one arm was connected to the shoulder, the rest was naked. The palm of his hand seemed to be electrocuted when he touched it, but Xue Yang held it tightly when he wanted to push it away, and asked a series of questions: "Is it right? I didn't lie to you, did I?

Xiao Xingchen's face was on fire, his ears were buzzing, and his breathing became urgent for a while. He wanted to pull hard but was afraid of hurting others, so he could only say in a panic, "Lie down quickly, the wound is about to burst... "

Xue Yang rolled his eyes, and suddenly let go of his hands and covered his shoulders, heaving: "It hurts, Xiao Xingchen, show me quickly."

Xiao Xingchen thought that the wound was really open, and in a panic, he quickly possessed him and pushed him down, and hurriedly untied the bandage on his shoulder. Xue Yang took the opportunity to grab his wrist tightly, turned over and pulled him onto the bed.

This hit made Xiao Xingchen's eyes stare, and he was dizzy for a while before he realized it. Before he could get up, Xue Yang had already grinned and hugged Xiao Xingchen's waist and slipped into his arms, muttering, "It's cold, Let's sleep together."

Xiao Xingchen was held so tightly by him that he couldn't move. He stared at the bed above his head, his heart beating like a drum, and his heart was churning like a stormy sea for a long time. Outside the window, the moon was cool and the wind was clear, and the night was quiet. "Why do you want to save me?"

Xue Yang tilted his head and rubbed against his chin, hummed suspiciously, and murmured: "If I want to save it, I will save it, but I don't want you to be hurt. You are so beautiful, how can you leave a scar on your body?"

"Doesn't it hurt?"

Xue Yang smiled triumphantly: "It doesn't hurt, I'm not afraid of pain, I lied to you just now."

Xiao Xingchen clasped his hands tightly, and sighed tightly in the palm of his hand: "You can only lie to me..."