who took the villain script

Han Qingxi understands Xiao Huan's thoughts somewhat - Shen Wangshu didn't intend to escape, he shot for no reason, the force of that attack was not small, Xiao Huan was of course very guilty.

Similarly, Shen Wangshu's mind, Han Qingxi also understands a little bit - he obviously didn't plan to run away, but just didn't want to leave the treasure of the town faction in the hands of others, but in the end, he was misunderstood by those who had old rifts, and he was seriously injured , naturally very angry.

The doctor who was forcibly arrested saw three people in a room stunned, and couldn't help coughing heavily, "Guys, do you still want to see this disease?"

"Look!"

"dont see!"

Seeing the decisiveness of these two people, Han Qingxi couldn't help but get a headache, and couldn't understand why Xiao Huan kept him.But the doctor still has to get rid of it... She thought about it, took out a small piece of silver and handed it to the doctor, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

For the sake of money, the doctor was certainly not unhappy, and went happily.

Seeing Xiao Huan staring at him with burning eyes, Han Qingxi explained: "Shen...Mr. Shen is a disciple of Mingyue Villa. Of course he is good at medicine. He must be in Xiaoxiang. No one dares to say that his medical skills are better than Mingyue Villa. Now. Since he doesn’t want to, then don’t look at it, it’s the same for prescribing for oneself.”

Shen Wangshu stared at her for a while after hearing the words, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Once when he was in Yixiao Palace, he heard Xiao Huan quarreling with someone, saying something like "Senior Sister is so kind to you, and she puts all her heart on you, how can you be worthy of her".That voice was somewhat familiar, now that I thought about it, it was probably Yue Cheng.I heard that Xiao Huan was a little arrogant, and he didn't have many brothers and sisters from the Songfeng Sword Sect... That senior sister is probably Han Qingxi.

Tsk, what a considerate girl, she still has a heart for him, why doesn't Xiao Huan, who is blind, like him?

After sighing, Shen Wangshu was still a little embarrassed... According to the normal relationship, Han Qingxi should hate him very much, and now he still speaks for himself, which is rare.

Seeing Xiao Huan glaring at him, Shen Wangshu didn't want to say that he was purely eating and waiting to die in Mingyue Mountain Villa, and even the wind and cold were unfavorable, so he just smiled lightly, "Thank you Miss Han for your kindness. Xiao Shaoxia can rest assured now. Hard, there will be no troubles. You are tired today, so go back and rest earlier."

"Just write the prescription, and I'll fetch the medicine for you later." Xiao Huan touched his nose uncomfortably.

Shen Wangshu immediately said: "Don't! I'm really afraid that I will bleed to death from Qiqiao after drinking the medicine Xiao Shaoxia caught." Is it possible to write a green dragon soup in front of his face?

Of course Xiao Huan didn't like to hear these words, so he slapped the table heavily, "I want to kill you, but I still need to use such indecent means?"

"That's right, this kind of indecent method is only loved by demon cultists." Shen Wangshu smiled sincerely, remembering the glorious deeds that year when he used two bottles of Mongolian sweat medicine to bring down a boat of them and then stole the glazed box.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Han Qingxi was afraid that Yue Cheng over there would make things worse, so he hurriedly said, "Well, Mr. Shen, I'll go buy some medicine for internal injuries. There's still medicine for golden sores here, so let's deal with it first." Let's use it."

Shen Wangshu felt that he had no position not to give Han Qingxi a good face, so he smiled, "Thank you Miss Han."

Han Qingxi put down the medicine and went.Shen Wangshu picked up the medicine bottle and looked at it carefully, but felt uncomfortable for a while. Looking back, he found that Xiao Huan was still sitting there looking at him with burning eyes.

"What else is Xiao Shaoxia doing?" Shen Wangshu was very defensive.

Xiao Huan cleared his throat uncomfortably, "Your injury... I'll help you with medicine."

What a joke!Shen Wangshu's eyes widened in surprise, "Isn't that unnecessary? I'm not breaking my hands."

If any real eyes fell on his body, as if he wanted to pierce through the not thick Tsing Yi on his body, Xiao Huan said seriously: "Where is the injury, can you reach it by yourself?"

Why do these words sound so awkward?The wound is there... It's so easy to think of a very impure place!Obviously it's just the back.Being beaten by his jade flute as a fire stick, there is no need to use medicine, right?

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Shen Wangshu said: "I don't need Shaoxia Xiao to worry about it... you!"

Although Xiao Huan talked a lot, he was not Shen Wangshu's opponent in terms of eloquence. Sometimes he couldn't beat him, so let's do it directly.In terms of hand skills... At least Shen Wangshu is not as good as Xiao Huan now, and he was caught off guard by acupuncture points.

Carrying the immobile person to the couch and sitting cross-legged, Xiao Huan naturally untied Shen Wangshu's belt, and pulled off the layers of green clothes of the disciple of Mingyue Villa, revealing his slender and fair back.

It's just that on the back, which was carved like white jade, there was a bruise more than two fingers wide swollen.

Such a perfect body shouldn't have such injuries... If you add some ambiguous red marks, it will complement each other.

Suddenly a picture slowly floated in front of his eyes - the young man propped himself up from the messy bed and slowly sat up, the brocade quilt that had just been covered on his body slipped down his body, revealing his white body, covered with joy| The unique traces of love.

"Xiao Huan, what do you want to do!" Shen Wangshu yelled suddenly, and then he regained his sanity.Sitting behind him, Xiao Huan could also see that the tips of his ears were turning red.He must have been distracted just now and acted a little harder.And being forced to take off his clothes by him, he was also ashamed

Xiao Huan himself was also hot all over, but he had to restrain his mind, coughed dryly, and the movements of his hands became more gentle. "What's wrong with your martial arts...?"

"Young Xia Xiao, even if I'm your defeated general, there's no need to taunt like this, right?" Shen Wangshu pushed back coldly.

"You know that's not what I mean!" Xiao Huan frowned.

"Why do I know? I'm not the roundworm in your stomach."

In Xiao Huan's anger, he didn't bother to wipe off the medicine. He put the bottle of medicine on the table, sat in front of Shen Wangshu, looked straight into his eyes, "Shen Wangshu! What kind of relationship did you and I have in the past? Could it be that you can’t hear what I want to ask? If you really can’t hear it, then I’ll ask again, your internal breath seems to be weak, and it wasn’t like this before. What’s wrong with you? "

"Sit back!" At this moment, Shen Wangshu wanted to go back to the past and strangle himself.It's not that he regrets that he brought this ambitious guy into Yixiao Palace and caused the destruction of the entire Demon Cult, but that he regrets how bad his eyesight was and how stupid his brain was to fall in love with such a guy!

Xiao Huan was naturally unmoved.Shen Wangshu didn't expect him to be obedient, but he couldn't move, so he had to put on a blushing face, pretending to be chic, "Let me think about it... Well, when I think about it, we were not just playing around in the past?" As for the last half of the sentence If so, pretend you didn't hear it.

"Is it because of falling off a cliff?" Xiao Huan was also aware of Shen Wangshu's temperament, he was unwilling to answer, so he had to speak slowly.

Shen Wangshu was shocked all over, but pretended to be relaxed and said: "Young Xia Xiao, don't guess. I am a little devil, my life is very hard, just a cliff, what can I do...Xiao Qiushan, what are you going to do!"

Shen Wangshu's heart itched as he stroked the shallow scar on his white chest with thick calluses on his hand that held the sword all the year round.

"There was no scar like this before, did it fall at that time?" Xiao Huan felt a little distressed, "Such a long scar... I remember that you have never left scars very often, so it can be seen that there are multiple injuries."

"Xiao Qiushan, what kind of nerves are you in broad daylight! It's still autumn!" Shen Wangshu couldn't bear it anymore, if he could move a finger now, he would try his best to poke Xiao Huan to death, "Take me for entertainment, I'm bored Is it? If you really can’t bear it, there are flower houses on the two streets on the right side of the door, Xiaoxiang is famous for it!”

Xiao Huan narrowed his starry eyes, "You know me so well?"

This bastard!Shen Wangshu cursed secretly, not wanting to answer his words.

If you want to say that Xiao Huan is really the person who can always pick out the most ugly sentence out of thousands of sentences in the world.Shen Wangshu didn't answer, in his eyes he felt guilty, he snorted coldly and said: "Yo, Mr. Shen has changed his appetite now, how could he be interested in women?"

Shen Wangshu was so angry that he was about to burst into tears, his inner breath that had not calmed down was surging like waves again, his throat was sweet, and he spurted a mouthful of blood unexpectedly, which fell on Xiao Huan's snowy clothes.

This time it really scared Xiao Huan.

Who is Shen Wangshu, even if he was hit by an arrow in two palms, he could go to the dragon's lake and tiger's lair without incident, finish a round with a group of masters, and after only lying on the bed for three days, he was dragged away alive It's a birthday gift.Where did I get here today, why...

Xiao Huan hastily released his acupoints, and then went to grab his veins. He felt a wave of true energy rushing through the thin skin under his fingertips, and couldn't help being shocked, "You...when did you suffer so much? Serious internal injuries?"

Shen Wangshu only felt uncomfortable all over, but Xiao Huan was still asking aggressively at the side, and couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said: "Young Xia Xiao, if you really think that Shen has a long life, you can directly give me a sword!"

"What do you mean!" If Shen Wangshu Fei hadn't used these unpleasant words to stab him, he wouldn't have used these unpleasant words to fight back.

Reluctantly sitting up straight, Shen Wangshu still didn't forget to put on his underwear and close the skirt of his clothes, with his five hearts facing the sky, he began to adjust his internal breath that was about to burst out.

"Xiao Shu, how are you?" Xiao Huan was so anxious that he was at a loss.

"If you still want to save my life, I beg you to shut up!" This person seemed to be unable to understand, Shen Wangshu really regretted provoking this ancestor.

Xiao Huan didn't dare to ask any more questions. He paced around the room for a few times, but he was still worried. He took off his boots and climbed onto the bed, sitting cross-legged behind Shen Wangshu, helping him to recuperate his inner breath.

During this period, Yue Cheng broke in once, and suspected that Shen Wangshu was playing some kind of trick, but Xiao Huan drank him out.

After about a stick of incense, Han Qingxi bought all the medicines, and Shen Wangshu's condition was better.

There was a thin layer of sweat on his fair forehead, Xiao Huan wrung a hot cloth towel and wiped it off carefully for Shen Wangshu, then helped him to lie down, and carefully tucked in the quilt.

I have a lot of things I want to ask him, but I don't know where to start.Now Shen Wangshu's situation can't stand a little bit of stimulation.After thinking about it, Xiao Huan had no choice but to swallow all the questions back to his stomach.

It's just that anxiety was tossing and turning in the stomach, with nowhere to go, it was hard to swallow, and finally couldn't help but let out a soft cry, "Xiao Shu..."

Shen hoped that Shu Fang felt better, and hummed impatiently.

Xiao Huan asked cautiously, like a prisoner waiting for the final sentence, "Do you... hate me?"

The author has something to say: straight ball boy, it's easy to cremate!