I respect him so fragrant

When Shen Mian heard this, her legs softened and she almost couldn't stand still, she said in amazement, "How can this be done?"

"Why not." Changqing's eyes were full of disappointment, "Is it because I am a demon, or because I... am a man?"

"No why."

Shen Mian struggled to break away from his hand, and said: "I don't like you, and I don't need you to repay me for saving my life. If you recover from your injury, just leave, don't stay here and block my eyes."

The sky completely darkened, and Chang Qing, who was still holding the medicine bowl, finally lowered his eyes slightly, and said softly: "I'm here, am I in your eyes?"

Shen Mian pursed her lips, but did not speak.Perhaps subconsciously, he knew how hurtful his words were.

The bedroom became very quiet for a moment.

After a long time, I heard Chang Qing's voice: "So, I understand."

He drank the bitter medicine in the bowl, frowned and said with difficulty: "Thank you... Mr. Shen for taking care of you for the past few days."

Shen Mian looked at him, hesitant to speak, but in the end she didn't say anything, took the medicine bowl, turned and left.

On the second day, when the sky was bright, Changqing was no longer in the bedroom.

Shen Mian was standing at the door with the medicine bowl in her hand, staring at the empty bed, lost her mind for a moment.

He said that he was an eyesore, and he originally wanted to dispel the idea of ​​repaying his kindness with his body.I never thought that Changqing would take it seriously, not staying for a day, and just leaving without a sound.

With such a serious injury, he could barely recover for six or seven days, and it was difficult for him to even get out of bed and walk.

But because of his own "obscure", he dared not stay any longer.

Thinking of this, Shen Mian's heart was slightly sour, and he couldn't help thinking of going out to find someone, but he dismissed this thought immediately.Not to mention that human monsters have different paths, as a disciple of the wind-holding sect, he should keep in mind the rule of not being merciful when encountering demons, and he must never violate it.

Rescuing Changqing is breaking the rules.

Forget it, Shen Mian thought, just treat it as a ridiculous dream.

Now that the person is gone, his dream should also wake up.

The days have returned to calm.

But even if it is a pool of stagnant water, a stone thrown into it will leave some waves.

For example, Shen Mian would no longer lock the doors and windows of the woodshed, and for example, when he passed by the porch, he would often stop and stare at the few jasmine plants that were not in bloom.For another example, every time he returned to the bedroom, Changqing's gentle eyes would always appear in front of him, as if asking him - Shen Mian, what time is it now?

Even though she knew it was a hallucination, sometimes Shen Mian couldn't help answering.

It was as if he had been planted with a poisonous voodoo, becoming infatuated and addicted.

Seven days later, a cloudy and rainy weather.The sunrise and sunset of Guiluo Market is an illusion, and so is the weather, and it follows the changes of the outside world.

It was raining here, there was only one possibility, and that was that it was raining outside.

Shen Mian is sitting in the silk manor at this moment, feeling a little anxious in her heart.

Jasmine under the porch was unobstructed, fearing that it would be destroyed by the rain.

Although it was in the afternoon, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was no light in the surroundings, and it was very dark.

After thinking about it, Shen Mian chose to close the shop, and rushed home with an oiled paper umbrella.

I didn't meet any pedestrians along the way, and the shops and stalls on both sides were closed and closed.The streets were empty and very quiet.Seeing the heavy rain, Shen Mian couldn't help speeding up her pace.

Until he passed a dim sum shop around the corner, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure huddled under the eaves.

He stopped.

Still dressed in black, but with a pair of tattered bamboo hats on his shoulders, he was even more embarrassed than when he first met.

Shen Mian couldn't believe it, she couldn't help but took two steps forward, and whispered, "Changqing?"

The figure trembled upon hearing the sound, and finally turned sideways, revealing a pale and thin face, it was Chang Qing.

"Why do you stay here?" Shen Mian tilted the umbrella towards him.

"I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake," Chang Qing tried to hide, "but the dim sum shop is closed."

"Then you're here in the rain like an idiot?" Shen Mian supported his shoulders, her expression sullen, "Do you know that you still have injuries. The dim sum shop is closed, don't you know how to go home?"

Changqing's whole body was drenched by the rain, and his brows and eyes were haggard.Hearing Shen Mian's question, he squeezed out a smile and said in a low voice, "Shen Mian, I don't have a home."

Shen Mian was silent for a while, then stiffly supported him: "I'll take you back."

"It's okay, I'll stay here for a while...cough cough...it'll be fine..." Chang Qing shook his head, covered his heart and began to cough, "Shen Mian, I..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly turned pale, and he vomited a big mouthful of blood.

"Changqing!"

Seeing this, a gap finally opened on Shen Mian's calm face, from which fear and uneasiness gushed out.He stretched out his arms to hug Chang Qing who was in a coma, and only then realized that the forehead of the person in his arms was hot, and he didn't know how long he had had a high fever.

***

There was a patter of rain outside, sometimes accompanied by lightning and thunder.The bedroom was brightly lit, and Shen Mian was sitting on the side of the bed with the boiled medicine in hand, picked up a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of soup medicine, carefully brought it to Changqing's mouth, and whispered: "Changqing, I've taken the medicine."

Chang Qing was still suffering from a high fever, lying on the bed with his eyes closed, without any reaction.

Seeing this, Shen Mian knew that he would definitely not be able to feed it with such forceful feeding, but he didn't have any other good methods either.

Apart from……

All kinds of memories suddenly appeared in his mind.There are the smiles of the same disciples when they first joined the Zhifengmen, the kind look of the master at the teacher worship ceremony, and the earnest eyes of the headmaster before leaving the mountain...

And the last scene of the memory is that he knelt in front of the discipline stele of Zhifengmen, swearing aloud——

"Shen Mian, a disciple of the Zhifeng Sect, swears here that he will not forget his background, keep in mind the rules of the sect, and do his best when he goes this time. If he violates it, he will be struck by lightning, and he will not end well."

At this moment, thunder was rolling outside the house, which seemed to be deterrent.

Shen Mian held the medicine bowl, curled up her fingers, as if hesitating.But looking at the pale Changqing on the bed, he finally made up his mind, closed his eyes and swallowed the soup in the bowl.

With the sound of thunder, he leaned over and kissed Chang Qing, pried open the lips and teeth of the man in front of him with his tongue, and poured in all the soup.

The slightly bitter soup made Chang Qing couldn't help frowning, he slowly opened his eyes, and then widened them in astonishment.

That handsome and indifferent face was close at hand, making him feel like falling into a dream; but the tenderness on his lips reminded him every time, telling him——

Shen Mian is kissing him.

When he finally swallowed the soup in his mouth, Shen Mian also opened his eyes.The moment the eyes of the two met, the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.Changqing saw many emotions in Shen Mian's eyes, some were surprised, some were joyful, and some were... at a loss.

"Shen Mian," Chang Qing said softly to him, "what are you doing?"

Shen Mian hurriedly looked away, straightened up and said, "I..."

What should I say, what should he say?

"Another life-saving grace," Changqing said in a hoarse voice, "Last time you told me to go away, and I left, what about this time?"

"Changqing, listen to me..."

"Mr. Shen," Changqing stood up with difficulty, "Although I am a monster, I have been a person for 20 years and I know how to repay kindness. I listened to you last time when you told me not to repay your kindness, but this time you say it again. If you don’t let me repay your kindness, I can’t listen anymore.”

He stretched out his hand and pulled open his skirt, revealing a white chest: "Everyone says that the scales of Jiaolong's heart are priceless treasures, and it is best to take them from the alchemy tools. Changqing has nothing to repay the kindness of Mr. Shen, and can only use a few Return a piece of heart and scales."

This time, before Shen Mian had time to react, she saw Chang Qing took out a sharp dagger from nowhere and stabbed it in the heart.

"What are you doing!" He quickly grabbed the wrist of the person in front of him, his brows and eyes were filled with anger, "You promised your parents to live a good life, and then spoiled yourself like this?"

Changqing's eyebrows and eyes were light, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter: "It's just two pieces of heart and scales, and they can't die."

"The injury has not healed, the high fever persists, and you have to cut a knife in the heart, how much do you think your life will be?"

"Then tell me, what should I do?" Changqing lowered his eyes and laughed at himself, "Say it again, and then I will be rejected by you?"

He didn't want to be humiliated a second time.

Shen Mian took his dagger away, with a gloomy expression.

"This time, I won't refuse."

"...What?" Changqing thought he had misheard.

"What I mean is," Shen Mian stared at him, "after you recover from your injury, let's get married."

***

Neighbors recently discovered that Boss Shen's silk and satin shop has a handsome young man in white clothes.

Compared with Boss Shen's cold and hard temper, this young man in white has a very good temper, he never blushes with others, and he is gentle and gentle when he speaks and does things.

Many guests were attracted by him.

However, business is getting better, but Boss Shen is not very happy.

Later, the young man in white didn't stay in the store anymore, and only appeared when the evening was approaching.

And at this moment, Boss Shen would always close the shop immediately, and return with this young man in white.

The dim sum shop at the corner of the street became the most frequented place for the two of them.

According to Xiao Er at the dim sum shop, the dim sum they buy most often is a serving of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

***

The main hall was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

After hearing all this, Xie Yao couldn't recover for a long time.In the bright lights, when he looked at the portrait of the man in white, he felt as if he had passed away.

"Let me ask," he said softly, "Chang Qing, how did you die?"

"Flood dragon scales are so precious." Shen Mian closed her eyes, her nose slightly sour, "How could people from Guyingmen let him go."

Xie Yao's heart tightened: "Guyingmen? Guyingmen again?"

Shen Mian nodded: "I found your piece of cold river transfer order from Changqing."

I see.Xie Yao couldn't help but sighed: "If I knew it came from here, then I would rather...it never appeared."

"It's useless to talk too much," Shen Mian shook her head, standing with her hands behind her back, her figure looked very lonely, "After Changqing was discovered, this place can't stay for long. We may have to leave tomorrow."

"Okay." Xie Yao sighed.

After Shen Mian left, Xie Yao touched Samsung's head, and was also going to rest.But he saw Jiang Gu standing where he was, staring at Chang Qing's portrait and refusing to leave.

"Let's go, don't look at it." Xie Yao said.

"Master," Jiang Gu looked sideways at him, "Do you think it's luck or misfortune for Senior Brother Shen to meet Chang Qing?"

"I think it's both lucky and unlucky."

"is it?"

"What about you?" Xie Yao looked back at him, "What do you think?"

"I can meet the person I love," Jiang Gudao, "I feel very lucky."

Xie Yao smiled lightly and didn't say much.

"Master...can I ask you another question?"

"what is the problem?"

"If, I mean if," Jiang Gu took a deep breath, bowed his head and said, "If there is a man like Chang Qing... who expresses his heart to Master, Master... what will he do?"

This question stopped Xie Yao.

If a man expresses his heart to him...

This sentence means that a man ran up to him and said he liked him?

Xie Yao was silent for a while, then said: "Well, it depends on whether I like him or not."

"So, Master doesn't dislike such feelings?"

"Both men and women, likes are the same," Xie Yao said as a matter of course, "There is nothing to dislike or dislike."

Jiang Gu Wenyan looked slightly relaxed, and was about to say something else, but Xie Yao said again: "But I still have conditions."

His heart hung high again.

Xie Yao walked two steps with Samsung in his arms, and said to himself: "First of all, you must not be like Nanfeng, who dangles around wearing pink clothes all day long, like a delicate woman; and you can't be like Qingfeng, who talks like a dog every day. I can't spit out ivory in my mouth; I can't be like the senior brother of the sect master, who will put a straight face on me when he sees me; and also, I don't like Xuexue's temperament, an iceberg, as cold as a stone... ..."

Jiang Gu: ...

The author has something to say: deciphered, the master turned out to be single based on his strength.

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