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Xiang Xiaoxiao understood what Zhao Yi said...

Duan Qingyang is really pitiful.

Xiang Xiaoxiao originally thought that he would not be able to see him for at least a long time, but he didn't expect to see him so soon, but Duan Qingyang was dragged up by five flowers, and everyone who heard it was sad and the listener shed tears, and he flew away.

When he was brought up staggeringly by the rope, Zhao Yi was comfortably feeding bone soup to Xiang Xiaoxiao, when he heard the movement, he laughed without raising his eyelids, "Run away, you still run away. "

Duan Qingyang: "..."

Xiang Xiaoxiao: "..."

Duan Qingyang stared at him resentfully, gritted his teeth and said: "I am your senior brother after all, and I will come and go when I call it. It is simply disrespectful!"

"Yeah..." Zhao Yi sighed quietly: "I just got the news, my brother is already mad at me."

Duan Qingyang: "..."

Zhao Yi: "Brother."

Duan Qingyang: "..."

You just think it's cheap... Don't talk about senior brother, everyone has a brother... Now there is a dear nephew waiting to be beaten by you!Xiang Xiaoxiao sympathized with Duan Qingyang in his heart.

Duan Qingyang was stunned for a moment, "Huh? Dead? Well, what did you ask me to do! I thought he was here to make trouble and you caught him!"

Zhao Yi: "It's his direct disciple."

Duan Qingyang: "..."

Zhao Yi stretched out his right hand, which was wrapped into a big lump, and waved it, "He stabbed this one."

Duan Qingyang blurted out: "Impossible!"

Xiang Xiaoxiao felt ashamed immediately, raised her hand and said, "It's possible...this is to save me..."

Duan Qingyang looked at him blankly, "It's impossible...how can his brother's disciple be so powerful?"

Zhao Yi didn't even need to explain, Xiang Xiaoxiao had already said to himself: "The situation was too critical at that time!"

"Ha, ha ha..." Duan Qingyang laughed after being stunned for a while, the more he laughed, the happier he was, he struggled to run over, and stretched out his tied hands to pull Zhao Yi's bandage, "Wow, give me Look at the wound! Let me see how miserable it is!"

Zhao Yi: "..."

"..." Xiang Xiaoxiao slapped him on the head!

Duan Qingyang: "...!"

Xiang Xiaoxiao slapped it again, "Do you know that your junior brother is injured now! Very! Heavy! Ah!! Don't touch your hands!"

Duan Qingyang: "..."

He stared blankly at Xiang Xiaoxiao for about three seconds, and then burst into tears, "Xiao Xiao! You are different from before! He is seriously injured, who is not seriously injured! I was dragged all the way here, you know I have How many injuries? You untied me, I'll show you!"

"..." Xiang Xiaoxiao took a step back in fright, "No need!"

Duan Qingyang: "QAQ My injury must be heavier than his!! You let me take off!"

Xiang Xiaoxiao: "..."

Zhao Yi said displeased: "Whether it is important or not has nothing to do with us."

Duan Qingyang said timidly: "Okay, anyway, Xiao Xiao and I also paid homage..."

Xiang Xiaoxiao: "..."

After Zhao Yi heard this, his anger value doubled, and he kicked Duan Qingyang's knee.

Fortunately, Duan Qingyang dodged in time, but his body was tied into a rice dumpling, so he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Xiang Xiaoxiao was speechless, why did she feel a little childish...

He said helplessly: "Don't kick it, forget it, you have to change your medicine?"

Duan Qingyang arched on the ground, failed to sit up, and said aggrievedly: "Why forget it, why forget it, this matter is endless..."

Zhao Yi stared at him, looking like he was about to make a move, but Xiang Xiaoxiao grabbed him and pressed him on the chair. In order to change the subject, he hurriedly removed the bandage on his hand, "You know your brother's brain is not very good Let him do it! I think he was fooled by you."

Duan Qingyang: "..." Seeing that he didn't speak for Duan Qingyang, Zhao Yi felt a little better, so he glanced at Duan Qingyang with disdain, and gave up.

Duan Qingyang felt that when he went down the mountain, Xiang Xiaoxiao seemed to have changed, and he felt disheartened, and fell to the ground pretending to be melancholy.

He plays melancholy here, but Xiang Xiaoxiao and Zhao Yi are mellow, Xiang Xiaoxiao is very careful, especially when tearing down the last layer, for fear of hurting Zhao Yi. After some terrible wounds, he couldn't help but frowned and blew, "Does it hurt?"

Zhao Yi had been staring at him all the time, and now he said "hmm" without taking his eyes off, "It doesn't hurt."

"..." Duan Qingyang was almost vomited, and then his eyes turned and fell on Zhao Yi's wound. Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, and he calculated the time mentioned in the message he received in his heart, and he counted. .At this moment, his brain became flexible, and he said calmly: "Ah, our nephew is really capable, he was able to hurt my junior brother like this, but it also improved your husband and wife relationship. "

Zhao Yi "hummed" and said nothing, but his expression was obviously not angry.

Xiang Xiaoxiao applied medicine to Zhao Yi's hand, didn't say anything, but thought a lot in his heart.He has been struggling for the past few days. Although he said that he had agreed to Zhao Yi's stay before, thinking about it later, he also regretted it, but every time he thought of Zhao Yi's expression, his heart softened again.It can't be said that he was willing to stay because of Zhao Yi's injury. It can only be said that it was an opportunity to let him think about it, but the more he thought about it, the clearer he became, the more uneasy and embarrassing he became.

With the passage of time, this kind of emotion became more and more serious, which made him feel a little restless. This kind of choice is too difficult. For the past few days, he has been suppressing this anxiety and wholeheartedly taking care of Zhao Yi. Now Duan Qing Yang's words hooked up his emotions, but he didn't dare to show it too much, so he could only lower his eyebrows and say "hmm".

Duan Qingyang rolled his eyes, "It's really satisfying... No, it makes people curious. How did that desperate nephew hurt his junior? Can you tell me the specific situation?" Zhao Yi was in a good mood. Next, he didn't say anything against it. Xiang Xiaoxiao deeply understands people's curiosity, he always likes to judge others by himself, thinking that if it was him, if he wanted to know what others didn't tell him, he would definitely be tormented Now, seeing that Zhao Yi didn't show any strong opposition, and he was willing to be a good person, he recalled the situation that day and told Duan Qingyang.

When Duan Qingyang heard that he ate the fat worm, his face turned pale, and when he heard Zhao Yi move the dagger, his face turned red strangely, and his breathing became a little short.

After Xiang Xiaoxiao finished speaking, he said again: "Ah, I think your nephew may be a little sick...you're just nagging."

Duan Qingyang: "What did he say?"

Xiang Xiaoxiao looked at Zhao Yi, "Uh...it's nothing, nonsense, sowing discord and so on."

Duan Qingyang: "Hehehe..."

Zhao Yi stared at him suddenly, "What are you laughing at?"

Duan Qingyang smiled like Xiang Wangba, making people panic.

Duan Qingyang looked at him strangely, and said: "Junior brother, what are you laughing at, you know it in your heart."

Xiang Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat, and he said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

Zhao Yi's face changed, and he stood up and was about to make a move.

Xiang Xiaoxiao seemed to have sensed something, and hugged his hand. Although he had no attack power at all, Zhao Yi couldn't shake him off even though he held Zhao Yi like this, because Xiang Xiaoxiao's expression was also a little strange, so he could only He stopped angrily.

Duan Qingyang was very happy, "Junior Brother, Junior Brother, I just said how could you be hurt by a little boy, I have dealt with Scars for so many years, with your skill, and the body protection Gu, even if you are instantly ! Meaning! If you hurt yourself at the hand of that young man, the wound will not heal after so many days? Not to mention that you can't even hold the bowl, haha, you really worked hard to trick Xiao Xiao into being more affectionate with you ah."

……

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole room fell silent.

The silence was a bit unusual.

Xiang Xiaoxiao was stunned by Duan Qingyang's words, and didn't react for a long time.

Zhao Yi moved his lips, but he didn't say anything, only felt that Xiang Xiaoxiao's hand seemed to loosen his arm unconsciously.

Only Duan Qingyang, who didn't know anything about Xiang Xiaoxiao's matter and misunderstood it, was still ignorant and puzzled by the subtlety of the atmosphere, "What's wrong...?"