If you wear it fast, you will return the scum

Hearing what he said was even more uncomfortable than hearing him say that he hated himself.

"I..." Nie Rujiu wanted to tell him about the misunderstanding, but he came and went, but he couldn't say anything.

"The matter of falling into the water..."

Hearing him talking about this, Feng Xiu also sighed slightly: "You still remember what happened for so long. I was afraid that you would be punished, so I took it on myself. It's really stupid, you are a prince, and I am a servant , why do you need me to protect you?"

Nie Rujiu almost choked up for a moment.He struggled for so long, thinking that he was vicious, but it turned out that it was just a misunderstanding.

But what really pushed them to this situation was not a misunderstanding, but himself.

Nie Rujiu looked at his face, and slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to touch him.His fingers were close in front of his eyes, but Feng Xiu still didn't respond at all.

Yes, he is blind.It was his fault.

There were tens of millions of choices that day, and he chose this one.If the truth hadn't come to light, he might have been stuck in the swamp of hating him for the rest of his life, speculating about him with such dirty thoughts for the rest of his life.

[System prompt: The branch character Nie Rujiu has a love value of +10, a regret degree of +10, a current love value of 100, and a regret degree of 90. 】

Nie Rujiu withdrew his hand tremblingly, but stretched to his waist again, and took off the flute.

He put the flute in Fengxiu's hands like an incompetent person who wants to hand over what he loves to others.

"I have taken this flute for many years, so it should be returned to the original owner." Nie Rujiu said, "At the beginning Jing Yilan lost it to me, I didn't want to return it, so I used the so-called favor to hang him , refused to return it to him. But since he is with you now, you can return it to him for me.”

When Feng Xiu heard this, his whole body trembled, as if he was suddenly thrown into the boundless miasma, or woke up from his sleep with a stick.

He asked tremblingly, "Whose flute do you think belongs to?"

"Jing Yilan's." Nie Rujiu saw that his face was getting ugly, and thought he had said something wrong, but he still told the truth.

Feng Xiu felt that he seemed to have missed something very important, he couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out, his heart throbbed, as if it was about to burst.

"Where did you say he was?" he asked again.

Nie Rujiu stared at him blankly, seeing that he seemed to be in severe pain, as if he was suffering some great pain.He quickly supported him, seeing that he was still eager for an answer, he replied: "Isn't he in your shop, don't you know?"

In the shop, when Jing Yilan came to his shop, why didn't he know.No, one did come, and that man was dumb.

It is so, it is so.

Feng Xiu grabbed Nie Rujiu's sleeve with trembling hands, and continued: "Did he say where this flute came from?"

"Never, he just said it was something important to him."

Fengxiu suddenly thought of many things.

No wonder.No wonder Jing Yilan personally sent him to have his eyes removed for Leng Fengying before, but after that, he changed his mind and suddenly became nice to him.

Nie Rujiu was about to say something, but he saw blood gushing from Fengxiu's mouth and nose, such a violent gesture, as if his heart and lungs were split in an instant.

At this moment, someone rushed out from the side and snatched Feng Xiu from his arms.

"Fengxiu..." Seeing this scene, Jing Yilan couldn't care less about pretending to be dumb, and opened her mouth directly.

In the past, he pretended to be deaf and dumb, relying mostly on drugs, but later he felt that drugs were harmful after all, so he switched to his own acuity, but now he was in a state of turmoil, directly broke through the acupoints, and made a sound at him.

Although the voice is Jing Yilan's, the smell is that of the mute.Feng Xiu also finally understood that what Nie Rujiu said did not lie to him.

It turned out that Jing Yilan had been hiding by his side all along, and had been hiding for so long.

But what's the use of him hiding by his side, what's the point of giving up on him that day, and now looking for him?

He opened his mouth, and blood gushed out of his mouth continuously.

The barrier that Leng Qiangrong had built for him with all his strength, was directly broken when he was shocked and furious.

Jing Yilan hastily pinched his veins and channeled his internal energy.

Although Feng Xiu's body was so painful that it was about to split apart, his mind was still clear.He thought of the child in the cellar when he was young, the short company, and the promise he made to himself that he would come back.

He thought that the child was Nie Rujiu, so after the incident of falling into the water, he was afraid that something would happen to Nie Rujiu, so he took the responsibility for the crime.

But who would have thought that that person turned out to be Jing Yilan.

He didn't come back, and gave the flute he had given to others.

The warmth I thought was just his compensation.Is it because he didn't pay attention to himself who saved him at the beginning, or did he know everything, but he spared no effort to continue to hurt him?

Blood flowed from his mouth, and tears welled up from his eyes.

He finally cried out in front of others, and he didn't want to, but he couldn't help it.

All his life, he has longed for others' salvation from the beginning to the end, but whoever can save him, they are all hurting him, time and time again, not even giving him the last chance to live.

"Fengxiu...don't sleep, don't sleep..." Jing Yilan saw that his eyes were heavy and he was about to let go, so scared that he even tuned his voice.

He just left for a while, why did he become like this?

Nie Rujiu was also terribly frightened, he watched Jing Yilan exerting internal force for Feng Xiu, but he couldn't intervene at all.

"What's wrong with him, what's wrong with this?" Nie Rujiu asked.

Jing Yilan gave him a hard look, that look was blood red, more desperate than what he saw on the cliff that day.

By the time Jing Yilan tried his best to protect his heart, Feng Xiu had completely passed out.

Jing Yilan didn't dare to delay for a moment, and walked back with her wind sleeves in her arms.

"Where are you going?" Nie Rujiu hurriedly chased after her and asked.

"Go to Shengjing and find my father." Jing Yilan carefully hugged her wind sleeves, as if she was afraid that he would bump into them.

"I have a carriage, I'll bring it here." With Feng Xiu like this, Nie Rujiu naturally didn't dare to stand by, and immediately ran in another direction.

One of the two people led the horse, the other hugged the person, and soon sent Feng Xiu to the carriage.

The carriage took the three of them to the direction of Shengjing, racing against the clock, fighting for time and the life of Fengxiu.

Jing Yilan looked at Fengxiu who was unconscious, looked at the blood on his lips that he hadn't had time to wipe off, looked at his face like gold paper, and finally knew what it means to regret.

If he had shown more kindness that day, if he had understood his intention earlier and had given him the golden lotus, he would not have fallen into the current situation.

Now his heart is about to be broken, and his life is already hanging by a thread.

A six-petal golden lotus can only bloom one flower, so what can he do to save him now?

Jing Yilan grabbed his hand and put it on her cheek, feeling the warm touch, immediately shed tears.

[System prompt: The branch character Jing Yilan has a love value of +10, a regret degree of +8, a current love value of 90, and a regret degree of 96. 】

Nie Rujiu knew that he had done something wrong, so he didn't even dare to say anything, and sat in front of the horse honestly.

When the moon was in the sky, Jing Yilan finally walked out of the carriage.

Even at night, they did not stop on their way.

The horse was still running with the carriage, but it was still much slower than during the day.

"What happened to him?" Nie Rujiu was obviously terrified.

"Ten Days of Broken Hearts." Jing Yilan spat out these words lightly.

"Not solved yet?" Nie Rujiu asked in surprise.

Jing Yilan glared at him, obviously unwilling to say a word.

Nie Rujiu also knew he had made a slip of the tongue, he murmured for a long time before explaining to him: "I saw Feng Xiu's complexion was ruddy, and there was no sign of poisoning at all, so I thought he was already healed."

"It's never been better, it's just that Leng Qiangrong sacrificed himself and hanged his life."

"Leng Qiangrong, Fengying's father?"

Jing Yilan nodded, and added: "He is also Feng Xiu's father."

"Fengxiu... belongs to Leng Qiangrong..."

"Yes." Jing Yilan replied with one word, but Nie Rujiu also understood.

Nie Rujiu remembered what happened to Feng Xiu, and glanced into the carriage, not knowing what to say for a moment.He made a big mistake today, Fengxiu will become like this, it has nothing to do with him.

Since Feng Xiu fell into a coma until now, he has been holding the jade flute in his hand.It took Jing Yilan a lot of effort to break away his hand and tie the flute around his waist.

"You told him that this flute is mine." Jing Yilan's words seemed to be asking, but also seemed to be stating a fact.

Nie Rujiu could only nod.

"No wonder he is like this." Jing Yilan lowered her head and said, "I am sorry for him."

"Why do you say that?"

Jing Yilan looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and said: "When he was young, he saved me once. This flute was his token to me, but I lost it to you. He mistook you for a Me, I mistook Leng Fengying for him again."

He summed up their past events in a few words, and just listening to his voice, he couldn't guess how upset and sad he was.

After hearing what he said, Nie Rujiu was surprised, but also jealous.He originally thought that he and Feng Xiu were in love with each other, but there was such a reason hidden in it.

"Can the poison still be cured?" Nie Rujiu asked again.

"I don't know, I really don't know." Jing Yilan shook his head, then he put his two fingers together and whistled.

Not long after, an eagle flew over from the night sky and landed on his arm.

Jing Yilan immediately tore off a piece of her clothes, pulled out the ember, wiped it with her finger, and wrote it in blood.

Nie Rujiu looked over and found that he was writing a letter to Qiu Jihan.

"Fengxiu's situation is critical, he can't afford to wait. I have to get my father to prepare early, to see if I can get anything useful out of torture from Pingting." After he finished writing, he tied the blood book to Falcon's foot.As soon as Jing Yilan raised his hand, the eagle spread its wings and flew away.

"You're calling Fairy Pingting now, but you're calling her by her first name." Nie Rujiu's thoughts were jumping, and she came up with such a sentence at this time.

Jing Yilan pondered for a moment, then said: "She killed my biological mother, ruined my love, and pretended to be a good person by my side for so many years, how can I have any respect for her?"

Nie Rujiu thought about it, so he didn't continue this question any more.

If you don't continue to ask questions, in this long night, only memories can support you.But when Nie Rujiu looked back, he realized that in this half of his life, he had made mistakes everywhere, and for a while, he even lost interest in reminiscing.

When he saw Jing Yilan looking into the carriage from time to time, he knew that he was also very concerned about Feng Xiu.only……

"I'm sorry." Nie Rujiu said suddenly.

Jing Yilan looked at him, and Nie Rujiu said cheekily again: "If I hadn't insisted on asking you to save Fengying, Fengxiu would not have fallen into the current situation."

"The matter has come to this point, it's useless to say more." Jing Yilan said, "Even if you didn't say those words at that time, I would have made the same choice very likely."

"Why? Since you were able to let go of your wind sleeves back then, why are you acting like this now?" Nie Rujiu asked puzzled.

"It can be regarded as a fan of the authorities. I thought that there were only promises and debts between me and Fengxiu, and I thought that the person I loved in my heart was Leng Fengying. Ying may have made many promises, but he definitely cannot watch him die. But after I made such a decision, I finally understood when I thought Feng Xiu had jumped off a cliff. Whether he was the one who saved me or not, I The person I love has always been him. Between me and Leng Fengying, it’s love, it’s better to say it’s an obsession that can’t be with me...but it’s this obsession that disturbs my life judge."

Jing Yilan carefully analyzed his original thoughts to Nie Rujiu, and just listening to Nie Rujiu, he could imagine how contradictory he was back then.

"But I forgot. The Frost Ling Sword Art makes me unable to be emotional, but I have been with Leng Fengying for three years, and I haven't had an attack once. But after Fengxiu came, my heart was in a mess." Jing Yilan said The voice was very calm, but every time he said Fengxiu's name, his voice would become very gentle, "At first I hated him and despised him, then I pitied him for what happened and admired his optimism until I carried him back , causing him to lose his sight, this feeling brewed into guilt. I still didn’t know it at the time, and when I couldn’t find it, I finally realized that I had fallen in love with him. It’s just that I realized it too late.”

Jing Yilan asked him again: "You said that I became faster, but what about you yourself, when you tried your best to save Leng Fengying, why did you come to Luzhou now?"

"I..." Nie Rujiu moved his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally swallowed it down.

The grievances and grudges between him and Fengxiu can just be hidden in his heart, and there is no need to tell others.Besides, he owed Fengxiu much more than Jing Yilan, even if he said it, it wouldn't have any effect on the current situation.

"Can your father save him?" Nie Rujiu had nothing to say, so he could only change the topic abruptly.

Jing Yilan shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Qiu Jihan's hiding place is in the Hidden Dragon Mountain Range.

Qiu Jihan grabbed the cloth strip he had just taken off Ying Falcon's body, he had already seen the blood on it, so the place he was going now was the cell where Pingting was being held.

The dungeon was dark and deep, and the walls were covered with moss. The only light source was the oil lamp on the wall. In the past, only one was lit.

A normal person would go crazy within half a month if they were put in it, let alone Pingting, who was paranoid to the point of insanity.