The male protagonist has a unique style of painting

Hearing that Huan Huan Li had come to Chi Mu's mansion, all the people in the martial arts world were overwhelmed. They rushed to Han Qing's courtyard one after another, stretching their necks and hanging their voices, begging for a doctor, forcing them to get sick even if they were not sick.The heroines have long heard of Han Qing's ice and snow appearance. With the unique physiological advantages of women, coupled with the basic martial arts "Tiger Roaring Plain", there was a burst of ghosts and wolves howling outside the door.

Some of the poorer martial artists were already foaming at the mouth due to the magic sound, and they were really sick even if they were not sick.

Xiao Jing was still lying in Hanqing's room, he was dizzy from the high fever, Hanqing soaked a towel in water and wrung it dry, and put it on his forehead to dissipate heat.Xiao Jing felt that the voice outside seemed to be the reaction of the idiot fans seeing idols, and he was startled by the noise, and said, "Aren't you going to see a doctor for them?"

Han smiled slightly, gently wiped his forehead with the towel in his hand, and said, "I'm not sick, what's wrong with me?"

"I'm not sick either, I'm just not feeling well." Xiao Jing said in a muffled voice, Chang Xian wanted to say something to him, but Han Qing made Chang Qu somewhat speechless here.

"It burns so badly..." Han said softly, rubbing his fingers on his delicate petal-like lips, some of which were peeled due to dryness, "Are you thirsty?"

Xiao Jing didn't answer this question, but asked, "Do I have typhoid fever?"

In ancient times, typhoid fever was once regarded as a terminal illness. If it is this disease, it is no wonder that even Hanqing is frowning.

Han lightly smiled and denied, "No."

"Then am I more serious than typhoid fever or milder?" Xiao Jing asked again.

Han Qing's hands trembled, then brushed his hair away, and said, "I'll keep the antidote, you can feed it yourself, okay?"

Xiao Jing replied "Okay", thinking that Han Qing was avoiding his own problems, could it be that even a miracle doctor can't save him from his current situation?

"I want to drink water." Sick people always look very harmless, not to mention this person, his face turns red when he gets sick, like a shy bud, his eyes are full of water and fragility, which makes people feel refreshed rippling.

Han Qing turned his face away and said "beast" to himself, his sweetheart is sick like this, and he still has the heart to think about this and that.He stood up, poured a cup of cold tea into the teapot on the table, warmed it secretly with internal force, then turned around and helped Xiao Jing up to feed him water.

Xiao Jing smiled, took the cup and said, "I thought you would feed me with your mouth."

Han Qing's eyes sank, and he said softly: "You want me, do you want to do this?"

Xiao Jing immediately said: "I don't want to, I think I prefer..."

"I won't force you to do something you don't like." Han Qing took the teacup and put it aside, pressed down his hand, and looked straight into his eyes.Xiao Jing saw that pair of icy eyes as if he was freezing a person, as if he could see the flying snow in the sky and the ancient glaciers from his eyes, but there was always a lonely figure.

**'s lips are covered with ice-cold lips, and the soft touch makes people feel sour for some reason.

When they parted, Xiao Jing was already in panic, only to hear a voice that said coldly but sincerely: "I just want to give you my heart."

After speaking, there was only the sound of chaotic breathing in the room.

When everyone saw the appearance of Huan Huan Li, they almost set off fireworks and set off firecrackers to celebrate, and crowded together to see a doctor.Han Qing coughed coldly, and said: "It's better to come early than coincidentally. Since I have a destiny with everyone, I can see my illness, but everyone, let's line up."

"Then how is it better to line up?" A voice in the crowd asked.

Han Qing lowered his head and thought for a while, then said, "Let's invite the ladies first."

The heroines screamed one after another: "The miracle doctor is amazing! The miracle doctor is a good person! The miracle doctor——"

The men fell silent for a while.

Han Qing glanced, there were not many women, only less than ten, and said: "According to age, the older ones come first."

The heroines were arranged in an orderly manner according to age, so everyone squeezed to the back, and no one wanted to be the first.Only the palace master of Yaowu Palace, Ning Zhuang, glared at her disciple with hatred, walked slowly to Han Qing on crutches, and said: "Genius doctor, let's go into the room."

Han Qing stopped her and said, "No need, this junior just use his eyes."

Ning Zhuang looked at him carefully, and then a smile appeared on her old face: "I haven't invited you to see it, and I don't know what your rules are. But this Chinese medicine emphasizes 'seeing, hearing, asking, and understanding', you only rely on the first three, I'm afraid it's not allowed."

Han Qing said calmly: "Palace Master's body is just a little tired, nothing serious, insomnia, dreamy night sweats, internal dryness and yin deficiency, yellow tongue coating..."

Ning Zhuang immediately shut her mouth.

Han Qing didn't say too much, but said: "The diet is light, with lily, white fungus, and bird's nest boiled juice, as a gluttonous drink; quit sweets and snacks, melon seeds grilled on skewers, it's good soon."

The girls of Yaowu Palace immediately clapped their hands: "That's right! Palace Master, we have already said that you have been eating melon seeds too much recently. You are not afraid of your heart, but you are also worried about your teeth... "

Ningzhuang's face was serious, her neck was stiff, and she slammed the ground with her cane, saying, "What's wrong with my teeth? You all complain about toothaches, but I haven't even had any pain!"

The girls felt aggrieved immediately, and several of them looked at Han Qing pitifully with tears in their eyes, covering their cheeks: "Genius doctor, please show me, this tooth..."

Han Qing didn't even look at it, and said, "Eat less melon seeds."

Gingzhuang: "..."

Girls: "..."

Up and down.

The women in Yaowugong all left with a "sigh": "Bian Guoxuan's melon seeds are really delicious..."

Han Qing watched them leave, and said blankly, "Next."

There was only one person in the room, or maybe two.Xiao Jing lay on the bed and listened to the excitement outside, feeling very lonely, lonely to death.He looked at this house, vermilion beams, moon-white walls, gauze curtains embroidered with gold silk, and bead curtains strung with blue and milky white jade beads. Compared with the previous house, it was more low-key but revealing. With understated luxury.

"Do you like it?" Chang Xian asked coldly.

Xiao Jing sighed and said, "I thought you were dead."

Chang Xian smiled and said, "The scourge will last for thousands of years."

Xiao Jing closed his eyes and entered the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and saw that beautiful man, dressed in a plain white robe, with pale skin and soft facial features, those eyes had a hint of coquettishness and deep sorrow.

"Why are you uncomfortable?" Xiao Jing asked with a frown.

Chang Xian pursed her thin lips lightly, and said, "You may think that I am always a terrible person, trampling on human life as if it were human life at will, and even taking you here like a robber, and asking you to do this and that for me."

Xiao Jing reached out his hand to stop him, and said, "You also say you are human?"

Chang Xian did not get angry, but smiled gently and said: "If you are willing to listen to my story, you have not been read for long in the original book and you were dragged into this world by me, but how would you feel after hearing my story? "

Xiao Jing narrowed his eyes and said, "Behind every bitter protagonist there is a bloody story. According to your plot, there is probably a pair of wolf-hearted parents."

A cold look immediately appeared in Chang Xian's eyes: "You're right, but I think it's also a compliment for them to be ruthless."

Xiao Jing shrugged: "You tell me."

Chang Xian lowered her head and said, "It was decades ago when I came out of a woman's womb with a stillborn baby. That stillborn baby was my brother, but he was still alive after I died. He is a dead man in a woman's stomach. But my ignorant parents think that having two sons can continue the family line. After all, one son has no security, so they think that I killed my own brother, I I have lived a life of being abused since I was a child."

Xiao Jing can probably understand it, because people in ancient times were relatively backward in thinking and concepts, and they were seriously patriarchal, adhering to the concept of "more sons, more blessings", and now one son "kills" another son, of course it will be their blame Object.

Chang Xian continued: "When I was three years old, that woman became pregnant again, but the baby girl was born. I thought it would be a good thing to have both children, but I just watched my little mother sneak into the room after dark In the middle, I quietly strangled my sister to death, then framed it on me, and then told my father about it, accusing my mother of being negligent in discipline, giving birth to a son so mad that he could even kill his own sister... ..."

Xiao Jing gasped, what does a three-year-old know?Why do you do this to him?

Chang Xian had already closed her eyes and said: "You can probably guess what happened next. My mother resolutely kicked me out of the house in order to stay. I was alone on the street and had no one to turn to. When I went back again, I was She broke her legs and threw them on the street, and told me to sever the relationship between mother and child, and I was only four years old at that time. Even if tiger poison doesn't eat children, I didn't know that a woman's heart can be so vicious..."

When Xiao Jing looked at Chang Xian again, there was a trace of sympathy in his eyes. It turns out that the influence of family is really heavy and far-reaching for psychopathy or something.

"After I lived on the street, I only hated my parents. Except that I was able to eat the food in that woman's body in October of pregnancy, she never raised me for a day. I didn't have breast milk since I was a child, and I didn't have a nanny. I didn't even know I was How did you survive?" Chang Xian laughed suddenly, "Fortunately, I didn't live a long hard life. One day I met my master. His eyes are the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen, and his smile is also the most beautiful I have ever seen. His warmest smile, his hands are so big that he wraps mine completely in the palm of his hand. No matter how much time has passed, I will always remember the first words he said to me - 'Follow me'."

Xiao Jing didn't know what to say, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt a little strange: "How old were you at that time? Your master has passed... more than ten years now, so he should be much older than you, right? Isn't he middle-aged now? old man?"

Chang Xian looked at him inexplicably, and said: "No, the master is very young, you will like him if you have seen him."

Who wants to meet the leader of the patriotic group with obsessive-compulsive disorder? Don't you want to see it?

"The master quickly cured me, and asked me to learn a martial art by myself, and told me that if you want to learn, you must learn the strongest one, and if you want to survive, you must have no opponent." Changxian looked away, "I choose Master said that if you want to learn the true dual destiny of destiny, you must become a cold-blooded person."

"One, kill your loved ones with your hands." Chang Xian stretched out a finger.

Xiao Jing's scalp was numb.

"Second, kill innocent people indiscriminately." Chang Xian stretched out his second finger.

Xiao Jing felt a chill down his spine.

"Three, no matter male, female, old or young, old, weak, sick, disabled or pregnant." Chang Xian stretched out his third finger.

Xiao Jing felt a little nauseous.

"Don't miss your personal relationship." Chang Xian looked at her hands and didn't continue to count, "No matter how much I like Twilight, it's doomed that we can't be together."

Xiao Jing sighed and asked, "Then why do you like Chi Mu?"

Chang Xian looked into his eyes and said, "Everything is for him."

"Is he the real hero?" Xiao Jing asked with a smile.

"For his country." Chang Xian raised his head and said, "Da Yin, Chi Mu's name is Nian Yu Yin."