In such a state where everyone in the Sunset Pavilion was frightened, half a month passed quickly. During this period, neither Lin Xiao nor Xiao Wuyou made any movement. Although they saved their lives, neither of them showed any signs of waking up.

Since Su Cheng ran here, he also lived in the Sunset Pavilion, but he spent most of the day outside Fengcheng Gate, while Qi Ling guarded Lin Xiao every inch of the day, and he was almost thinner. After taking off his face, the aura on his body became more and more severe. In the end, even Han Jian didn't dare to say anything to him.

All the people who came back from the Copper Mountain were worried that if Lin Xiao remained in a coma, would the King of Hades go crazy again?

"Hall Master Qi, is Pavilion Master awake?"

In the end, Han Jian couldn't bear the restlessness in his heart, and knocked on Lin Xiao's door almost with the determination to die. Sure enough, he saw that Qi Ling's face seemed to be getting paler and paler. He put on a robe, which seemed familiar.

At this moment, he had already confirmed that this person was really guarding Lin Xiao non-stop, either because he was greatly stimulated before, or because Lin Xiao's condition was not very good.

After hearing his question, Qi Ling looked at him coldly, his eyes were cold, and his voice was hoarse: "Get lost."

It stands to reason that he is the head of the hall, and Han Jian is the general manager of the entire Sunset Pavilion. There is no difference in level and status between the two. Han Jian didn't have to obey his orders, but when he heard that word, Han Jian didn't even dare to get angry. Yes, he rolled away very quickly and obediently.

Just kidding, before the pavilion master wakes up, ten of his heads are not enough for this evil star to chop off!The injury on my neck is not healed yet!

If the pavilion master really woke up, he would naturally be summoned.

Seeing Han Jian rolling away in disgrace, Qi Ling closed the door tightly indifferently, locked it, and then turned back to the house. At this time, the room was lit with soothing spices, and the smell was sweet and elegant, almost inaudible, but Persevere.

Lin Xiao, who was lying on the bed, had a very peaceful face, as if he had heard something, he opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Qi Ling walking over slowly, put his robe beside him, and slowly bent down kissed him on the lips.

"Lord."

Although Qi Ling didn't have much expression on his face, his brows and eyes were no longer as cold as before, and his eyes became gentle and docile.

Lin Xiao was a little dazed, and always felt that his consciousness was not so clear, but the smell in the room was indeed intoxicating, and the defenseless appearance and warm breath of the person in front of him made him feel uncontrollably bursting out. heat.

"Ah."

He gently kissed Qi Ling's soft lips, his heart had never been so relaxed and at ease, even any thought felt lazy.

"Is it Han Jian?"

Qi Ling's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't answer his question, but carefully leaned in front of him, his warm breath fell on Lin Xiao's neck, making his breathing more and more heavy.

"Master, can you just look at me?"

Qi Ling's eyes were a bit gloomy, the deep black was like a bottomless well, as if it would attract Lin Xiao's soul into it, for some reason, he felt that his wood seemed to have changed a lot, and there was something weird about it.

However, Qi Ling's soft lips rubbed against his cheeks like a baby, Lin Xiao's body was tired, and his consciousness was a little trance, he put his arms around his waist uncontrollably, his eyes were slightly distracted, and only It reflects the figure of this person.

"it is good."

His voice was so soft that he couldn't even hear him, but he saw a smile on the face of the usually indifferent person, and a strange temptation in his sharp brows, which finally made him lose his armor and completely fascinated his mind. What I remember is the red circles under the eyes of that person, besides the grievance, he seems to be a little nervous.

After a long time, the fragrance in the room gradually faded. Qi Ling panted and propped up half of his body from the bed, and saw Lin Xiao fell into a deep sleep again. His brows that were often frowned were now relaxed, but his expression still remained. With a little doubt.

He pursed his lips, slowly put on his clothes, got off the bed quietly, walked to the incense burner and looked at the smoke that was almost gone, hesitation and anxiety flashed in his eyes, and finally his expression was indifferent Cleaned up the remaining spices without leaving any traces.

On the other side, Xiao Wuyou was thrown into a barrel by Feng Cheng and boiled for three days before, and finally drained the poison in his body, but it also took a lot of vitality, and it took several days of cultivation before he could finally speak Talking.

He was lying on the bed in a daze, while Su Cheng stood beside him silently, showing no joy or anger, but Feng Cheng's expression was more complicated than theirs.

After a long time, Xiao Wuyou said hoarsely: "Thank you."

Feng Cheng paused for a moment, slowly tidied up the silver needle and other objects, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "No need."

It turns out that the relationship between life and death can't withstand the erosion of the past ten years, and the two of them can become so strange and polite.

Xiao Wuyou closed his eyes, a self-deprecating smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, the bit of evil spirit in his body disappeared, as if he had changed himself.

"Thank you, after all, it saved my life."

Feng Cheng slowly tightened his palms, his face was a little ugly, and he didn't answer, while Su Cheng stared at the icy ground, not even wanting to lift his head, his hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched tightly, his joints were a little numb. white.

The atmosphere among the three suddenly became weird and dull, and no one knew what to say for a while.

After a long time, Xiao Wuyou laughed again, and asked in a low voice: "You already knew, didn't you?"

Feng Cheng's eyes flickered, and he heard his movements slowly, but he didn't look at him.

"Yes."

Although there seemed to be solid evidence at the beginning, there were still too many doubts left. He had secretly investigated for a long time before he discovered the secret of Hidden Sword Villa being wiped out.

That was not Xiao Wuyou's hand at all, but poisoned killing.

It's just that the two had turned against each other at that time, he was alone on the island of bliss, and no one in the rivers and lakes had framed this matter on Xiao Wuyou, so he let it go. For so many years, it was not this that made him really unable to let go. thing.

Young and frivolous, drunk and coquettish, in the end, he couldn't tell who was to blame for what happened that night.

However, when Xiao Wuyou heard his answer, his whole body shook, his breathing suddenly became rapid, while Su Cheng's expression darkened a lot, and he felt a little tingling pain in his palm.

"For so many years, I thought you were blaming me for being too ruthless and destroying Shangguan's family. So you already knew that I didn't do it!"

Xiao Wuyou coughed twice, and said with a miserable smile: "So you already knew..."

"Worry-free!"

Feng Cheng's face changed slightly, and he turned around quickly, only to see that Xiao Wuyou's expression could not be described as ridicule or relief, he wanted to get closer, but Su Cheng's gleaming dagger was already lying in front of him.

"Get out of the way, this is between me and him!"

Feng Cheng's eyes darkened slightly, and he shouted coldly in a low voice, but Su Cheng raised his eyes and took a deep look at him, his body burst out of hostility, his left hand was still holding the dagger, while his right hand was ruthlessly grabbing Xiao Wuyou's body. The collar lifted him up halfway from the bed.

Under Xiao Wuyou's equally astonished eyes, Su Cheng sneered and leaned down to kiss Xiao Wuyou's lips, and looked at Feng Cheng provocatively with his head tilted.

"He's mine now, and his business is mine."

Feng Cheng was shocked, and looked at Xiao Wuyou in disbelief, but saw that there was only surprise in his eyes but no resistance or anger, he just lowered his eyes slightly, pursed his lips and stopped talking.

There was deathly silence in the room again, when Su Cheng's face became more and more ugly, Xiao Wuyou suddenly smiled, but this time the smile was quite different from the bitterness before, although his face was still pale, but his eyes were shining again. There was a bit of evil spirit, and the corner of his mouth was only raised to one side crookedly.

His appearance was almost exactly the same as back then, Feng Cheng didn't know what to think of, and he was in a daze for a moment, but Xiao Wuyou lightly patted the back of Su Cheng's hand, signaling him to let go quickly.

Su Cheng's face was blue and his eyes were not friendly. After giving him a cold look, he slowly let go of the hand that was holding his neckline.

"He was right."

Xiao Wuyou jokingly cast a sideways glance at Su Cheng who continued to remain silent, his eyes flashed a little softly.

"Forget it, it's all old things about Chen Zhima rotten millet, why are you still entangled in those things. Thank you this time, if there is an opportunity in the future, it will be rewarded."

Hearing his words, Feng Cheng's body shook indiscernibly, cracks appeared on his calm and calm face from the beginning to the end, and he turned slightly pale, and there was a huge wound in his heart like a knife gouged out , revealing the old wounds of the past, but this time it is far more painful than before.

"Are you... together?" Feng Cheng took a deep breath, almost gritted his teeth and asked, staring at Xiao Wuyou, his voice trembling slightly.

Xiao Wuyou smiled apologetically, took Su Cheng's hand and shook it towards him.

"Yes."

Finally, Feng Cheng couldn't help but took half a step back, leaning on the table to stabilize himself. Although nothing happened, he just felt that he was so embarrassed at the moment.

He was the one who gave up on his own initiative back then, and he was the one who hid for so many years, but now why does his heart hurt so much?

Could it be that he was wrong?Shouldn't this person be chasing after him all the time?

Perhaps because he saw the unspoken words in his heart, Xiao Wuyou's eyes flashed with regret and emotion, and finally he sighed and shook his head.

Everyone is right, but if you miss it, you miss it. Now he and Feng Cheng are no longer young, and the two of them have also wasted most of their lives.

Maybe he really liked Feng Cheng back then, such a proud and eye-catching person, like the stars and the moon in the sky, so dazzling that he couldn't look directly at him, making himself always chasing after him uncontrollably, but no matter how beautiful the longing was, it couldn't be worth it The people around me have been with you in obscurity for so many years.

Xiao Wuyou will never forget that during his most painful years, it was Su Cheng who was always by his side, and it was Su Cheng who risked his life to protect him. Now, in the remaining days, he just wants to protect him. people you care about.

"Feel sorry."

In the end, Xiao Wuyou lowered his eyes and said two words in a low voice, as if he had finally let go of a certain shackle in his heart, his whole body became light, while Su Cheng took a deep look at him, and turned his head expressionlessly.

"Let's go first."

Xiao Wuyou nodded apologetically to Feng Cheng, who bowed his head and said nothing, and then let Su Cheng help him out all the way, regardless of his own weakness. When the two of them walked away completely, Feng Cheng bite He closed his lips and slammed his fist on the table, and the solid and hard table was torn apart and shattered to the ground, and he himself lost his support and knelt down on the ground.

He has nothing to say, he was the one who abandoned Xiao Wuyou back then, and he was the one who knew Xiao Wuyou was innocent but refused to retreat. Myself, now is retribution.

Now that Xiao Wuyou was gone, he didn't stop him, this was the last bit of decency that Feng Cheng could leave for himself.

"Ha, retribution, hahahahaha..."

Feng Cheng laughed softly, his eyes were blurred by water mist, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the Biyu Xiao on his waist, only felt it was extremely dazzling and ironic, and finally broke the Biyu Xiao that Xiao Wuyou gave him when he was young. , as if completely ruining the hope and luck hidden in my heart.

But because of those pedantic ideas, I never gave Xiao Wuyou any chance, so how could I expect him to wait for me to figure out things that I didn't need to think about?

Wrong, he was wrong, his stubbornness ruined his two apprentices, and also ruined himself, the price of arrogance and conceit when he was young was half his life wasted.

The wind blew gently, the leaves rustled, and the chirping of cicadas outside became louder, but it still couldn't cover up the sound that seemed to be crying, not crying, not laughing.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-06-1201:12:33~2021-06-1501:34:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Jiujun;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 9 bottles of Dongdong Xixi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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