[comprehensive] son ​​of a dandy

The sun in August is still so hot, walking under such sunshine always makes people feel drowsy.

On the loess road, the cicadas that have survived the whole summer are still hissing and screaming.

The carriage wobbled on the road, and the copper bells hanging on the eaves of the carriage jingled, as if there was some kind of strange rhythm.

His bronzed face was reddened by the sun, and the coachman leaned his head little by little against the wall of the carriage, as if he was about to fall asleep.Of course, it just seems like that.As a qualified servant, he naturally did not fall asleep

'Hiss——' The carriage stopped suddenly, shaking the entire carriage twice.

There was something blocking the way on the loess road, so the carriage had to stop.It seems a little inaccurate to say that it is something, because - it is a man covered in blood.

A moving and magnetic voice came from the carriage: "What's wrong?"

The coachman replied respectfully: "Master Xiang, there is a dead man on the road." People in Jianghu are used to seeing life and death, so they are not surprised to see such scenes.

However, before he finished speaking, the 'dead man' spoke up: "Hey, young master, I am alive and well, you died..." The man in blue who was lying on the ground covered the serious knife wound that almost ran through his abdomen, He lifted his head weakly.

Although his face was covered with dust and dried blood, he still couldn't hide his delicate and picturesque eyebrows.However, even though he was so careless, he still raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth, looking like a dandy who is walking around.

The breath of the people in the carriage remained unchanged, "Wu Er, let's take a detour."

The coachman named 'Wu Er' nodded, and respectfully said to the people in the carriage: "Yes, Xiangzhu."

But before he finished speaking, the half-dead dude in blue clothes who was lying on the ground spoke again: "Hey, I think I can rescue it again." He showed a frivolous smile: "Beauty, people in Jianghu How can Piao not be stabbed, please help me?"

The breath of the people in the carriage suddenly became chaotic, as if they had never heard such nonsense.

"How do you know I'm a beauty?" When he spoke again, his voice was extremely cold, as if frozen.

The dude coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then said desperately: "If a person's voice is nice, then his voice must not be too bad. Do you think I'm right?" His tone was tinged with honey. It was soft and fluffy, it didn't look like he was dying to beg for help, but it looked like he was molesting an oiran in a brothel.

The young man in the carriage blushed with anger, clenched his fists again and again, but finally held back his temper: "Wu Er, give him 20 taels of silver, and let's go!" of.

Before the coachman could speak, the dandy sighed in disappointment: "What do young masters want your money for? Do you think I have no money?"

He wanted to raise his hand, but only moved his fingers.He casually threatened: "Forget it, let's go, if I can survive, don't blame me for revenge and settle accounts in the future." Suddenly coughed up another mouthful of blood, "Wu Er! Young Master, I remember your name! "

A sneer came from the carriage, "Why, young master, are you reminding me to cut grass and roots?"

The dandy lay sprawled on the ground, his lips chapped by the scorching sun, "Forget it, get out, I'll lie down for a while." He shook his hand weakly, sighed and said, "It's a pity You are not a woman, young master...you don't understand." The last three words were accentuated deliberately, which sounded unspeakably ambiguous.

"You!" The people in the carriage were so angry that they raised the curtain.

The sun shines on the crystal clear skin, revealing a dazzling jade color.The hand that raised the curtain was smooth and graceful, and the five fingers were as smooth as onion tubes. The person behind the curtain finally showed his face.

It seems that the dandy really knows a lot about the journey of beauty, the young man behind the curtain has a handsome and beautiful face.Perhaps it seems inappropriate to describe a man as beautiful, but, apart from this word, there seems to be no other words that can be used to describe the appearance of a young man.

The dude lay on the ground, looked up at the young man with difficulty, and then whistled frivolously.

"It seems that my guess is really good." He was quite proud, "She really is a beauty..."

"You!" The young man looked coldly at the man lying on the ground in a state of distress, as if he were looking at a dead person.

The dandy stared at the young man's face without fear of death, as if he was planning to smash the can - anyway, he was dying, and it would be considered a profit to look at the beauty a few more times.

However, after just a few glances, the dandy who was lying on the ground broke into a smile.His movement was a little big, involving the wound on his body, so the smile on his face was instantly distorted into a grin: "It's a pity..." He shook his head, and looked at the young man with a strange smile on his face: "It's a pity that such a beautiful beauty will die soon."

"What did you say?!" The coachman glared at the dandy lying on the ground, as if he wanted to rush over and trample the man lying on the ground like a bedbug to death.However, he just took a step forward and fell to the ground, unable to speak or move.

The dandy spat out another mouthful of blood with a grin on his chapped lips: "I'm not wrong. Your incense master has been poisoned and is really dying." He squinted his eyes and smiled, ignoring the blood that kept gushing from the corners of his lips. foam.

The moment the coachman fell down, the young man in the carriage tensed up.His beautiful eyes narrowed, making him look like a clouded leopard ready to go.

The poison he had just given to the coachman was already the last self-defense weapon on the dude, and now he is really just a piece of meat on the chopping board, ready to be stabbed by others: "If you want to kill me, you can kill me, anyway, you won't live Long, there are people walking with the young master on Huangquan Road, so it's not too lonely."

The dandy tugged at his chapped lips that turned bloody, and his voice was soft and long: "It's just... the opportunistic drug kicks in, and it hurts so much. I'm afraid you're going to suffer for a long time, beauty." After speaking, he glanced at the beautiful young man with a half-smile.

"It's just that you met me, young master, so you're lucky." The dude grinned, his pair of peach blossom eyes were extremely seductive: "Although there is no cure for the medicine of seduction, there is a way to solve it."

The dandy was a little proud: "It just so happens that I, the young master, know the best about the drug, and only the young master knows the solution to the medicine." He seemed to be very proud of this matter, and the expression on his eyebrows was so insolent that it was flattering. Very sick.

"One life for one life, how about it?" The dandy looked at the young man, with a little arrogance of a nobleman in his eyes, "I don't beg you to save me, you heal my wounds, I help you detoxify, the two of us... ...Everyone takes what they need." The voice was raised, clear and long, with a touch of Sichuan accent, like the tempting evil spirits in Buddhist scriptures.

The young man sneered: so what if he is an evil spirit, he has already walked on Huangquan Road several times.Even if you seek skin from a tiger, you will not hesitate!

The heart-pounding silence continued, and the young man looked at the dude from above, like a god looking down on all living beings.

After all, the dandy was injured, and after basking in the sun for so long, he could only breathe a sigh of relief: "Hey! If you continue to hesitate, I will... really die!" The loess under his body was soaked in blood So even in the sun, his face was still pale and his fingers were as cold as ice.

"The coachman was knocked down by you, do you want me to drive the coach?" The young man looked at him coldly and said.

"Cough cough." It seemed that he couldn't even spit out the blood, and his voice was as soft as a fluttering feather. If it wasn't for the young man's martial arts skills, he would never be able to hear clearly: "The pendant on my neck... It's...the antidote..."

"Oh?" The young man sneered, his gorgeous face looked much more lively.He jumped out of the car with light steps, like a graceful bird.

The clothes on the dude were excellent Shu brocade, the dark embroidery was gorgeous and complicated, and the tentacles were cool and smooth.It's a pity that it was covered with dust and stained with blood, and it looked no better than what the beggar was wearing.There was a small wax pill embedded in the jade pendant on the blood-smeared neck. The young man hooked the silk rope with his little finger, and it fell into the palm of his hand with his fingertip.

After taking the antidote in the wax pills, the coachman was finally able to get up.He looked warily at the dude who was lying on the ground and was about to die, like looking at a poisonous snake.

The dandy bared his teeth and smiled: "Master Qingfengzui, I practiced it for three years and only got two. It's a waste to use it on you." He was the one who poisoned people, but he still acted like a righteous savior .

"Wu Er, don't move him into the car yet!" The young man flicked his sleeves and returned to the car with a little tiptoe. The curtain shook to hide his figure.

The dandy put his face on the road and said triumphantly: "Did you hear that? Still...don't help me, young master..."

Before he finished speaking, the coachman grabbed his waist with one hand and carried him on his shoulders.The hard shoulder blades pressed against the abdominal wound, and the pain made him almost faint.

"You! You bastard! Believe it or not, master, I will deduct your wages!"'Crack! ' With a sound, his back hit the wall of the car, and his throat was filled with fishy sweetness.

The young man looked at the man who was thrown to his feet, and said slowly: "Master is really rich, but don't forget, the one who pays the wages... is me." He lowered his eyes and looked at the seriously injured man, and the corners of his lips curled up indifferently. A very, very beautiful smile.

The collision just now almost knocked the dude's three souls and six souls apart, and his chest was full of blood, and his injury seemed to be a little worse.Fortunately, he is still a very clean person. If blood is vomited in the car, even he himself will feel dirty.So he simply pursed his lips and swallowed the mouthful of blood abruptly, until the slit on his lips turned blood red flesh.

The carriage was smelled of aloes, clean and tidy, and the moment the dandy came in, he stained a large area of ​​the white brocade on the carriage.The dark red blood dripped on the fine brocade, and the young man turned his back on him: "Go away!"

He didn't even want to stretch out his hands, he just pushed the dude's sleeves with his toes, and drove him into the corner of the car.

The dude didn't care, he just curled up, leaning his back against the hard wall of the car, and hastily covered the wound on his abdomen with the veil thrown to him by the young man.The slender body huddled in the corner of the carriage, but after a while, there was a long and soft breathing sound...