[Four famous arrests] Dao Wushu

Chapter 39

探伤

Xiyin's eyes widened suddenly. The injuries on her body hadn't healed yet, she was very weak, and her figure shook slightly at once—fortunately, Wu Caiyun had sharp eyesight and quick hands, so she quickly reached out to help her, and then helped her He stabilized his figure, but when he looked up, he saw the little Taoist nun staring at him with wide eyes. Her usually expressionless face was full of worry and nervousness, and her face was so pale that it made people feel distressed.

Wu Caiyun suddenly regretted telling her the news now—shouldn't she tell her in a few days, after her injury has recovered a little?But... If it were me, if Yin Chengfeng was injured, I would definitely hope to get the news as soon as possible.

Wu Caiyun sighed softly, helped Xi Yin to sit down, and comforted her in a soft voice: "Xi Yin, you... don't worry too much, I heard that although the four famous arresters were seriously injured, at least There is no need to worry about your life. Brother Zhuiming is so good at martial arts and has deep inner strength, he will definitely recover soon! Don’t worry too much, your injury is not healed yet! If you touch the wound, Brother Zhuiming will also be worried of!"

Xiyin froze for a moment, her complexion finally got a little better, and she no longer looked so pale, but her lips that were almost drawn into a straight line still showed that she was not at peace at the moment.After a long time, the little nun's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally she raised her head and said softly:

"I want to go back to Bianjing."

Wu Caiyun didn't answer right away, with a hesitant look on her face——Xi Yin's injury hasn't healed yet, and at this time, she should rest in peace and recuperate, and she must not be tossed and fatigued.

Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, Xi Yin was silent for a while, but gently pushed her hand away, stood up slowly by herself, and walked towards the door without saying a word—although she was able to walk normally, But after all, he is still very weak, and his walking steps are extremely slow, which looks a bit strenuous and difficult, but his back is extremely slender.

Wu Caiyun couldn't bear it, and couldn't help thinking that if Yin Chengfeng was seriously injured—the girl in Caiyi immediately felt the same, gritted her teeth, stepped forward to hold Xiyin firmly, patted her chest and nodded vigorously: " Good! Your injury is still not healed, take a rest and clean up, and I will send you back with the young master!"

Xiyin nodded. Although she didn't speak, she looked at Wu Caiyun with a clear sense of gratitude.

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Xi Yin's injury is still not healed, she can't use lightness kung fu, and she can't bear the bumps when riding a horse. Wu Caiyun found a carriage and together with Yin Chengfeng personally sent her back to the Shenhou Mansion. As always, calm and peaceful, without any change, as if... the previous bloody storm was just an illusion.

But Xiyin knew that it was not an illusion, it was more real and real than anything else—she went up to the old building and saw Zhui Ming.

He was lying on the bed alone, with his eyes closed, humming some out-of-tune tunes in his mouth, which was really unpleasant--Xiyin stood at the door, pursing her lips, but her heart was very stuffy.

With his life-seeking character, if he couldn't even sit up, how could he still be lying on the bed?He likes to drink so much, if he can't even hold a gourd, how can he resist his addiction?

It has been so many days, and his injury is still so severe, so when he was injured just now, how serious and dangerous was it?

Is it... Just a little bit, she will never see him again?Just like Senior Brother Luo Feng... Never see him again?

Xiyin bit her lip and stepped into the room.

Being seriously injured and in the Shenhou Mansion again, Zhui Ming's vigilance was obviously decreasing in a straight line—until Xi Yin had already walked to the bedside, the sunlight coming in from the window cast her shadow on the bed, Zhui Ming Only then did he open his eyes as if aware of it. When he saw the little Taoist nun, he was obviously stunned and surprised for a moment, but then he quickly came back to his senses, his face was full of tension and worry:

"Your injury hasn't healed yet, why did you run back suddenly? Did you touch the wound?"

Xi Yin didn't speak, but just shook her head, biting her lips with more force, almost leaving tooth marks on her pink lips—Zui Ming was slightly startled, and was about to say something, when he raised his eyes But suddenly froze.

——The little Taoist nun didn't speak or show any expression, but her eyes were a little red.

Zhui Ming panicked all of a sudden, and raised his hand with some effort, as if he wanted to touch her eyes, but he stopped hesitantly when he stretched halfway, not knowing what to do, even The speech is already somewhat incoherent:

"Hey, don't cry, don't cry, look, I'm fine! I won't die, I'll be alive and kicking again in a few days! Don't cry..."

Zhui Ming probably has never been so at a loss before, he was in a hurry for a while, and he didn't know how to comfort him in order to be useful.

Xiyin blinked her eyes lightly, but she still didn't cry after all.She just stretched out her hand silently, grasped Zhui Ming's wrist, carefully checked his pulse, and asked softly after a while: "You... Where did you hurt?"

"It's nothing." Zhui Ming laughed nonchalantly, but intentionally or unintentionally avoided Xi Yin's gaze and did not look at her. "It will be fine in a few days."

Xi Yin stared at him, with doubts in his eyes, apparently he didn't believe what he said, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly touched his arm bit by bit along his wrist—— Zhui Ming, who was hit by the wound, immediately gasped.

Xiyin pursed her lips, the expression on her face became more and more serious, but the strength of her hand eased a lot, and she slowly pressed it to his chest—through a layer of underwear, several layers could be clearly touched. Thick gauze.

Xi Yin's hand paused, and then he stretched out his hand and tugged at the skirt of his shirt—Zui Ming was taken aback, so he quickly reached out to block it, but it's a pity that he was seriously injured at the moment, and it was difficult to even lift his hand, and even more so. Let alone to block it?

In the contest between the two wounded patients, it finally ended with Xi Yin's victory—the little Taoist nun clasped his wrist with one hand expressionlessly, and tore open the skirt of his clothes with the other hand, with a rare expression. indisputable meaning.

The man's chest is strong and strong, but at this moment, more than half of his upper body is wrapped in gauze, and the strong smell of medicine diffuses through the gauze—Xiyin wrinkled his nose, watching Zhuiming's victim intently. Most of the chest covered by the gauze did not let go of an inch.

Chasing life has always been rough and uninhibited, but this is the first time she has been naked in front of a girl, but the little nun's gaze is focused and serious, as if she is not staring at a man's naked body at all. It's like a scripture - Zhui Ming almost froze his whole body, coughed lowly, turned his head to look away, and was about to speak, but suddenly his chest felt cold and he shuddered violently, Every muscle in my body tensed——

Xi Yin stretched out her hand and pressed her fingertips against his chest.

Xiyin's body temperature has always been low, and when she was physically weak, the temperature dropped a little bit, with a clear sense of coolness.Zhui Ming was just the opposite of her - even though she was injured at the moment, her body temperature was still as warm as ever.

The stark contrast and contrast made the little coolness in his chest more prominent, almost grabbing all the man's attention—Zui Ming froze and looked up at her, only to see Xiyin staring at her with her head lowered. On his chest, he inspected his injury seriously and with unusual concentration.

Zhui Ming took a deep breath and suddenly felt thirsty.

Xiyin didn't realize it, her gaze was still fixed on Zhui Ming's body, and she carefully touched it little by little—probably to prevent the wound from being stuffy, the gauze was wrapped a little loosely, Xiyin slightly He bent down a little, pulled the gauze lightly without touching the wound and the plaster, and then moved his face closer, trying to see his wound and injury clearly through the gauze.

The little Taoist nun got too close, even the breath she exhaled was sprayed on her chest, Zhui Ming's throat moved slightly, as if she had been scalded by something, her body froze and moved with some difficulty - she suddenly felt that this big It is also a bit hot in winter.

Xiyin ignored him, vaguely took a rough look at the wound, and didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief because it wasn't fatal, or to be shocked by the seriousness of the injury, so he could only bite his lip in silence, Continue to check without saying a word——

The coolness that had already moved to the waist made Zhui Ming suddenly tremble, and he came back to his senses all at once—seeing the little Taoist nun groping all the way down to her waist with such an expressionless face, Zhui Ming almost exhausted himself At this moment, all the strength was removed from her hands, and she shook her head violently when she met the little Taoist nun's gaze with doubts and dissatisfaction:

"Don't look, I said! I'll tell you the truth! Nothing else, but both legs are broken so I can't stand up-it's okay, I've taken medicine, and I'll be fine in a few days !"

As soon as the words came out, his voice was unusually deep and hoarse.

Xiyin's hand movements finally stopped temporarily, she blinked her eyes slowly, turned her face to look at Zhui Ming seriously again, with hesitation and slight suspicion in her eyes - it was obvious that Zhui Ming had already With a previous record of not telling the truth, the little Taoist nun is now hesitating whether she should believe him or not.

Zhui Ming was so nervous that he almost didn't dare to vent his breath, and kept shaking his head violently. His posture made him want to swear to God:

"Really, I didn't lie to you! If you don't believe me, you can ask Shen Shu—she is good at medicine, and my injury is still the medicine prescribed by her. I will definitely not lie to you!"

Xi Yin glanced at him, as if she believed a little more—Zhui Ming coughed twice in a low voice, and suddenly changed the topic:

"Xiyin, I'm a little thirsty, go get me a glass of water!"

His voice was indeed a bit dry and hoarse—Xi Yin nodded, and finally withdrew his hand, straightened up, and turned around to go to the table to pour water.

Looking at the little nun's back, Zhuiming finally breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes and stared at the bed curtain, raised his hand with some difficulty, touched his chest, and raised the corners of his mouth inexplicably—— The coolness above seems to have not completely receded.

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