leave the wind on the grass

In fact, it doesn't matter whether it's human eyes or the eyes of pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, it doesn't make any difference to Gong Zhenglian, as long as a little modification is made, it's the same.

He said that just to get revenge.

"What do you mean?"

"If you want him to see you, you can separate one eye and put it in his eye socket."

"This, this I still need to consider..."

After Qin Qishu finished speaking uncomfortably, he stared at the figure in the bed curtain for a long time, hesitating.

"In that case, I'll heal his hands and feet and leave."

After Gong Zhenglian finished speaking, let him lead the way to the wing room to rest.The few people lived in Suiyutang again, and under the light of the divine doctor, they ate and drank for nothing, and they were free and unrestrained.

In the past few days, Gong Zhenglian has been busy, and he often sees no one. When he passes by the attic, he can smell the fragrance of medicine.

As soon as Qiu Xuli seized the opportunity, he threw them away and wandered around.Song Yuxian led Qi Tu and walked on the street, when suddenly a crimson handkerchief floated from the Goulan courtyard and landed on his head, he picked up the handkerchief and looked up, only to see a woman covering her lips and laughing, beckoning to him .

Song Yuxian looked at Qitu again and asked, "What should I do?"

"Since it was entrusted by others, let's return it."

Speaking of which, Song Yuxian had never set foot in a brothel before, and when he took a step closer, he suddenly felt a gust of warm wind blowing towards his face, mixed with a strong smell of makeup and powder. .

Song Yuxian was a little scared.

The boss immediately came up to meet her, a mid-aged lady, still charming, waving a handkerchief and smiling, "You two are a bit unfamiliar, maybe it's your first time here?"

Song Yuxian held the handkerchief in his hand, waved it in front of the boss, and asked, "Whose is this, someone threw it to me just now."

But the boss didn't take it, he covered his lips with a fan and smiled, the powder on his face fell down, "The woman in this building thinks of spring, when she sees a handsome man on the street, she throws down her silk. There will be one in a few days, but few people come to return it."

After speaking, there was a burst of banter suddenly louder, accompanied by the muffled sound of tables and benches collapsing, and a few women's charming laughter.In the second room from the left on the second floor, the lamps and shadows were panicked, and there were shy figures passing by from time to time.

"Is this, this movement too loud..." Song Yuxian murmured.

"Hey, that young man is rich, he comes here every day to cheer, and he goes upstairs after leaving the money. The girls like it very much."

"He, how many girls does he find at a time?"

"Majority is only five or six."

"This, so much," Song Yuxian looked up to the second floor with reverence, "I won't be too much..."

"Since you two have come to my building, why don't you choose some girls to accompany you? Life is short, so let's enjoy ourselves while it's time."

The fragrant wind is warm, the figure is slim, and in the Goulan courtyard, there are silk dresses.

Song Yuxian shook her head like a rattle, pulled Qi Tu and was about to go out, she raised her foot and took a step, but suddenly turned her head and looked back.

Only a man's voice said, "The beauty lost this round, so she punished herself with three cups."

"Autumn continues to leave!"

Song Yuxian heard it clearly, and froze.It's fine to flirt with village flowers on weekdays, but now she's blatantly visiting a brothel!Gong Zhenglian was working so hard to treat illnesses and save people, but he was fine, he just wandered around without paying attention, seeing how penniless he looked, the money must have been passed by Gong Zhenglian.

Song Yuxian rolled up his sleeves and ran upstairs in two or three steps, Qi Tu couldn't hold him back, it was already too late.Song Yuxian kicked the door aggressively, and saw a beautiful scenery, a woman playing the piano by the window, another dancing, and another pouring wine.Qiu Xuli hugged left and right, and was still holding a snow-white catkin, planning to kiss it.

But he glanced sideways and saw Song Yuxian standing at the door with his sleeves rolled up, dumbfounded.Then he smiled at him and waved his hand, "Song Yuxian, you came just in time, so you didn't come over."

As soon as he finished speaking, women surrounded him and pulled him in. Song Yuxian grabbed the door frame, wanting to cry, "I, I, I'll let it go."

"It's hard to come here, how can I forget it, isn't it a disappointment to my great youth." After finishing speaking, he drank a glass of wine in the woman's hand, his neck slightly raised, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"I, I'm leaving." After Song Yuxian said this, he immediately ran downstairs as if fleeing for his life.

Seeing him go up, Qi Tu rolled down like a gust of wind not long after, pulled him and ran outside again, and stopped when he was more than ten feet away from the store door, patting his chest and saying, "It's, it's terrible. It's gone." After he finished speaking, he recalled that scene, blushing all the way to the ears.

Qi Tu couldn't help laughing.

And when it was evening, Qiu Xuli had finished shopping in the brothel, and stepped out of the door under the reluctant eyes of the girls. He smiled and waved his hands while staggering, slightly drunk.There were a lot fewer people on the street, Qiu Xuli swayed east and west, holding his forehead with his hands, the things in front of him were extremely blurred and had double images, and his head hurt a little.The cool wind blows from time to time, and it is still a little cold.Qiu Xuli walked slowly, but no one paid any attention to him.Probably because he was very drunk, he didn't pay attention to his feet, tripped over something, and fell to the ground as soon as he crooked.

It fell into a dark alley.

Qiu Xuli's back hurt from the fall, so he stretched out his hand to rub it, but at first he thought it was nothing serious.He wanted to get up again indifferently, but felt that his palms were wet.He hastily opened his palm, looked at it by the moonlight, he was more than half awake from the wine, "Blood!"

Could it be that such a fall still caused internal injuries?

Qiu Xuli stood up from the alley with his waist supported, and took two steps outside before he felt that he had kicked something.

It is a human hand.

There was blood all over the back of that hand.

Qiu Xuli hurriedly knelt down and stretched out his hand to test the man's breath, there was still a trace, and I'm afraid it would be too late if he didn't save him.Qiu Xuli staggered to help the man up, identified the location, and now he had no choice but to go back to find Gong Zhenglian.The man's breath was weak, a leg was broken and dragged on the ground, blood also flowed all over the ground.

He is afraid that his whole body is injured.Qiu Xuli supported him, and soon he was covered in blood.

He seemed to be muttering something, it was hoarse, and Qiu Xuli couldn't hear it clearly.

Qiu Xuli helped him to walk slowly, while forcing him to speak, saying, "Don't die, I will take you to find a miracle doctor right away."

The man tilted his head and said nothing.His hair was a little disheveled, blood wet his clothes layer by layer, his face turned pale, and his body gradually became cold.

Qiu Xuli supported him and walked for a while, but felt lifeless.Qiu Xuli reached out and shook him, calling, "Wake up! Don't sleep!"

The man tilted his head halfway, half of his cheeks were shrouded in the moonlight, and his strength was exhausted.

Qiu Xuli stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, his pupils were dilated and out of focus.Qiu Xuli tried his breath with trembling hands, only the breath came out, but no more breath.

died.

Qiu Xuli's hands felt cold for a while, he heard what this person said just now, but now he has died.What did he say, the last sentence in this world.

Gong Zhenglian's medical skills are superb, and he might be able to save him. Qiu Xuli couldn't bear to leave him alone by the roadside, and then he was dragged to some wilderness to be buried. Go to the Broken Jade Hall to help.

Qiu Xuli could be considered to be back, at such a late night, Song Yuxian would think that he was really sleeping in a brothel.Qiu Xuli held his waist with one hand, covered in blood, and frowned.

"You, you too, too—"

Qiu Xuli pointed to the ground, "Hurry up and call Gong Zhenglian over."

Song Yuxian looked along, only to see a dead man lying on the ground, dressed in a black robe, half of his face was covered by his hair, so he couldn't see his face clearly.After thinking about it, he hurried to Gong Zhenglian's room.

Qiu Xuli sat on the stone chair, exhaled lightly, and stared at the dead man for a long time.

Gong Zhenglian knew at a glance that this person was dead, and there was no way he could be saved.Even if he has superb medical skills, he can't bring back a person who has died.Gong Zhenglian casually glanced at the man a few times, and said, "A single blow to the heart is enough to kill him. It's really not easy for him to take so long to die."

"Can you save yourself?"

"The dead cannot be resurrected."

Qiu Xuli couldn't help sighing, and wanted to order someone to drag him out and bury him, but with a wave of his hand, servants surrounded him.But Gong Zhenglian held him back and said lightly, "His eyes are still useful."

Qiu Xuli was shocked, "Everyone is dead, you are too cruel."

"Since people are dead, why not benefit the living more."

Song Yuxian had long felt that this person looked familiar, so he stretched out his hand to brush away the hair covering his face, sat down on the ground, and pointed at him, "I know him, he was the one who asked me to save Xi Mei!" Song Yuxian couldn't recover Come on, eyes flickering, "At the beginning, Qi Tu said that he rescued us, and he was discovered by the people of the sweeping mountain villa. Could it be..."

It turned out to be the person who killed him?

"Since he was the one who asked someone to save Xi Mei, he must be willing to donate his eyes." Gong Zhenglian asked someone to fetch a sinking wooden box, and under the moonlight, he took out a slender blade like a willow leaf from it.

Song Yuxian ran away in a hurry and didn't even dare to look at it. Qiu Xuli resisted the chills in his heart, and simply stood up and walked to the courtyard.Although it was night, he could still see clearly, not much different from the daytime. These eyes were so sensitive that he could even see the sharp-headed snakes ambush in the grass.

Just no color.

Qiu Xuli leaned against the wall with his hands behind his head, looking up at the bright starry sky, twinkling and twinkling, one by one seemed to fall.

Song Yuxian came to look for him and was almost taken aback. There was a tinge of blue light in his eyes, as bright as jewels. He narrowed his eyes slightly. Instead of restraining his terrifying look, it became more terrifying.

"Have you thought about it, are you willing to separate one eye?"

Qin Qishu didn't answer, but looked out of the window with erratic eyes, there was a bunch of plum blossoms outside the window at some point, and they were in full bloom in this sunny day.

By the side of the broken bridge outside the post, there is no one left alone, it is already dusk to worry about alone, and it is more windy and rainy.Scattered into mud and ground into dust, only the fragrance remains the same.

Seeing that he was hesitant, Gong Zhenglian didn't urge him, but just told him to wait outside, and he was not allowed to enter the attic for a few days.Qin Qishu wandered outside for a while, but he couldn't take his eyes off the half-open window.

A few days later, Gong Zhenglian reconnected the man's tendons and hamstrings. The man didn't move, whether he was awake or asleep. pain.This is nothing more than playing with a puppet.

He hasn't woken up yet.When Gong Zhenglian allowed people to visit, Qin Qishu went to take care of her every day. Xi Mei's wrists, ankles, and head were all wrapped in gauze, and her breath was weak.He tilted his head slightly and turned to one side, ignoring anyone.

After another half a month, Xi Mei's injury healed a little, and Gong Zhenglian removed the gauze for him.Several people lived here for a long time, intending to set off to return, but when they reached the door, Qin Qishu chased him out, as if he had made up his mind, with a stupefied expression, he said, "Master Gong, I've thought about it for a long time, and I'm willing to share a Just look, I hope you..."

"No need."

Qin Qishu was taken aback.

"I've already cured Xi Mei's eyes, and I used a dead person's."

"Thank you doctor."

Qin Qishu bowed deeply to Gong Zhenglian and his party.

"In a few days, you can remove the gauze on his head by yourself."

"Yes."

Qin Qishu trembled.

He has not spoken, moved or listened for more than a year.No matter how Qin Qishu asked, how he said, or how he provoked him, he was like a living dead, unable to respond to anything.

He was finally able to respond to him again.

Qin Qishu was tormented by this waiting, his heart was torn apart, his appearance was haggard, and he almost couldn't bear to take off the gauze covering his eyes.Qin Qishu fidgeted restlessly, and finally shaved off his stubble decently, and cut a new piece of clothes, brocade clothes and jade robes, just like the first time he saw them.

His palms were soaked in thin sweat, and he strode towards the bamboo house with big strides, but stopped outside the house for a long time, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door.

Xi Mei was still lying motionless on the narrow bed, and the quilt covering her body was still the same as when he left last night, without any trace of change.Even though his hands and legs were healed, he still seemed unable to move.

Qin Qishu raised his hands slowly, covering his eyes, no longer the empty outlines, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, it was his palms that were itchy.

Qin Qishu carefully pulled away the white cloth covering his eyes, like a husband lifting the hijab of a newlywed, and immediately the jade-like appearance was revealed in front of his eyes.

Xi Mei half-opened her eyes, stared blankly at the top of the bed, and then blinked.Qin Qishu called softly, "Xi Mei."

Xi Mei didn't seem to be touched when she heard the voice, she turned her face to the side, and didn't even want to look at him.

"You, can't you hear?"

Qin Qishu held back his anger, pulled him out of the quilt, grabbed his arm with one hand, and sneered, "You think you can hide!"

He pulled Xi Mei closer, but was horrified to see that his eyes were wet, and tears rolled down like pearls, soaking the pillow along the corners of his eyes.After a while he burst into tears, curled up into a ball, rubbing the corner of the quilt with one hand, sobbing and trembling constantly, his lips opened and closed, as if talking about something.

Qin Qishu wanted to listen, but he couldn't hear anything, he could only vaguely distinguish it from the shape of his mouth.

He read it countless times, but Qin Qishu understood it.

He took a few steps back, staggering, sweating profusely.

He said: Wubai, eyes, dead, I'm sorry for you.

I'm sorry.