Raiders infatuated beauty

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The young master is pregnant with the Gu worms in his body, and he has already lost half of his own will at this moment, but Su Jianshen still can't help but hope that his will will be awakened.

Su Jianshen had never fought with Young Master Huai before, so he didn't know who would win the fight, but at this moment, with his shoulder injured, he was obviously not his opponent, not to mention he still had a seven-string bracelet in his hand.

Young Master Huai's eyes were gloomy, and the seven-stringed bracelet on his wrist was about to be shot. He said fiercely, "I want you to die!"

After saying that, with a flash of silver light, the seven-stringed bracelet flew over from the wind, seeing that the golden cover was about to be broken, the two generals had no choice but to face each other with swords.

Suddenly, a Taoist priest appeared from behind the young master's arms. He had a handsome face and boyish eyebrows. He was holding a whisk in his hand. With such a light wave, the whisk blocked the seven-stringed bracelet.

But with lightning speed, he cast an aura of spiritual light into the young master's forehead, only to see the spiritual light rushing into the young master's arms, and the young master passed out in a flash.

Some people around who hadn't had time to escape saw this Taoist priest and shouted happily, "It's Mr. Zhan Ya!"

"Don't be afraid, Mr. Zhan Ya is here!"

Su Jianshen saw that Young Master Huai was in a coma, and his shoulders were aching, so he quickly withdrew his hands, helped Su Rong up, and said to the expert, "Thank you for your help!"

Yu Zhanya withdrew Fuchen and said, "Since we are in trouble, how can I not help, this is a violation of morality."

This Yu Zhanya is also a Taoist who cultivates immortals. After a closer comparison, he is considered to be the senior brother of Young Master Huai's uncle Yan Chong. If he continues to practice in Chengxianzong, he may have great achievements in the future. Abandoned.

When he came to Qianye Realm, he became a leisurely expert, and was loved by the people of Qianye Realm. This treatment was almost the same as sitting Wangzong in the Three Heavenly Realm.

Su Jianshen saw that this person had a clear and honest attitude, and remembered that he had rescued Young Master Huai just now, and thought that this person must have some skills, so he simply asked, "I don't know if there is a way to save him. my good friend?"

Su Jianshen's face was pale, almost bloodless, half of his body was soaked in red by the blood on his shoulders, and his breath was slightly unsteady when he spoke.

Yu Zhanya glanced at Young Master Huai, then at the injury on his body, and said, "Why don't you ask me to save you first, your injury looks serious."

Seeing beads of sweat emerging from Shenshen's forehead, Su said, "My injury is fine, I'd better ask sir to see my friend first."

Su Rong, who was supporting him by the side, stared at his shoulder with worried eyes, and said, "Shut up, the blood is bleeding!"

Yu Zhanya's handsome face is somewhat youthful, but he speaks like a fifty-year-old man, holding his identity, maybe this is his nature.

He glanced at Su Rong, and after a while, he slowly supported Su Jianshen and said, "Your mother seems to be friendly."

Su Jian smiled deeply, his lips were whiter than plain paper, and said, "My mother has a good face, she looks kind."

Su Rong raised her eyes, met Yu Zhanya's gaze, smiled for some reason, looked a little stiff, and said dryly back to Yu Zhanya, "Mr. Miao praised."

Yu Zhanya didn't say any more, he went to see Young Master Huai.

Young Master Huai was already in a coma, and the wound on his wrist, which looked like a cinnabar mole, had turned from red to black.

Seeing this, Yu Zhanya asked, "Has this person already planted Gu?"

Su Jianshen nodded, and hurriedly asked, "How is it? Is there any serious problem with him?"

Yu Zhanya probed his true energy, and after a while, he looked suspicious, and said strangely, "This Gu doesn't eat this person's flesh and blood..."

Ordinary Gu worms are planted in the body and live by eating human flesh and blood. Although they will not die, their lifespan will be shortened in the long run.

Although Huanjun Minglou said on the surface that this Gu is harmless, but it is just to deceive those greedy people. How can a Gu insect be harmless if it is planted into the human body.

Yu Zhanya didn't know about the young master's blood curse, Su Jianshen heard his words, but he didn't dare to speak deeply, he just said vaguely, "My friend's body is different from others since he was a child, look at him, sir. But there are other injuries, for example, just now, he..."

When Su Jianshen said this, he paused, and was thinking of how to explain to Yu Zhanya that the young master had planted the Lingling Gu.

As he was thinking about it, he heard Yu Zhanya say, "This person should be under someone's control, so he stabbed you just now."

Su Jianshen heard the words, and quickly asked, "Then is there anything you can do? If those people want to manipulate his mind again, what should we do?"

Yu Zhanya pondered for a while, and said, "The plan for now is to find a way to dispel the Gu, otherwise the person behind this will make another move, and your friend will definitely suffer."

Having said that, he turned his head and looked at Su Jianshen, "Since he is your friend, do you know who the person who planted the Gu is? If you find the person who planted the Gu, there may be a way to solve the Gu."

Su Jian paused for a moment, then replied in a low voice, "I know."

Yu Zhanya shook Fuchen and said, "My spiritual power can make him sleep for a day, if I can't find a way to undo the Gu before tomorrow, I can't do anything."

Su Jianshen's face was serious when he heard the words, and he nodded slightly, "Thank you, sir."

Yu Zhanya glanced at Su Jianshen's injury, "You still have other friends. You are seriously injured. If you were to do this yourself, I'm afraid you will have to suffer."

Su Jian smiled deeply, and said, "Sir, don't worry, I know this matter well."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to take Young Master Huai back to the inn, but before leaving, Yu Zhanya called him, and with a light wave of the whisk in his hand, the wound stopped bleeding in an instant.

Yu Zhanya said, "You are a benevolent person. I, Yu Zhanya, always value benevolence and righteousness. If you are in trouble, come to Luxianju to find me."

After Yu Zhanya made a move, Su Jianshen's injury healed a little bit, although it still hurts a little when he moved a little, but after all, he didn't bleed anymore.

He took Young Master Huai and Su Rong back to the inn together, all he could think about was Yu Zhanya's words, and Young Master Huai's last sullen look.

The Gu is from the people of Huanjun Minglou, and only they can detoxify it. Now that Young Master Huai is in a coma, Yu Zhanya’s spiritual power can only make him unconscious for a day. If he wakes up tomorrow, Su Jianshen hasn’t found the detoxification yet. According to the method, will the people in Huanjun Minglou let him go?Will it still manipulate his mind?

Su Jian was full of questions, why did the people in Huanjun Minglou want Young Master Huai to kill him?What is the purpose?Did they know that Su Jianshen and Gongzi Huai came here for the immortality?But how did they know?

He couldn't figure out any of these questions.

There was only one person standing by the window, the wound on his shoulder was blown by the breeze by the window, it felt a bit cool.

After a while, he heard someone knocking on the door, presumably it should be Surong, he turned and went to open the door.

Su Rong came in with a basin of water, she was worried, but she had no idea, she put the water by the table, wringed the towel dry, and said, "Look at you, you are covered in injuries, and you don't know how to rest when you come back. "

Su Jianshen took the towel and said, "Mom, I'm fine, don't worry about me."

Su Rong sat at the table of the Eight Immortals, saw his injuries, felt anxious, and saw Young Master Huai lying on the bed, she didn't want Su Jianshen to be in danger, but Young Master Huai saved her, she couldn't make Su Jianshen Do not save.

She sighed and said, "Although you want to save people, you must also take care of yourself."

Su Jian was deeply aware of Surong's concern for him, and responded with a smile.

After bandaging the wound, Su Jianshen quietly left the inn while lighting the lamp.

Young Master Huai is in a coma, and there is no way for an expert. In this strange place, he has no choice. At this moment, only he can save Young Master Huai.

The Huanjun Ming Tower still stands tall on the cliff, the night has come, and the surrounding is as quiet as a cicada, Su Jianshen saw that there was no one around, so he simply turned over and entered the Huanjun Ming Tower.

There was no one in the huge hall, even the lights were not lit, it was dark, only the moonlight left faint shadows in the hall.

Su Jianshen saw that there was no one here, so he quietly walked through the main hall, behind the hall was a bamboo forest, Su Jianshen had already made up his mind when he came, he wanted to find Zong Li Qian Heng, and asked him to hand over the technique of dispelling Gu.

Although he is not rational and prudent, he is still a smart person, but at the moment he is so anxious that he forgot to think about what kind of person Zong Li Qian Heng is. Not low, but can he deal with him?

But Su Jianshen had forgotten all about it, all he knew was that he had the ability, the Linglong Yuhua Needle, and the immortal technique taught by his master, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would definitely do his best to save Young Master Huai.

There was a cool breeze in the bamboo forest, Su Jianshen was about to go somewhere to find it, and from far away, he saw a woman dressed in yellow fir walking slowly.

As she got closer and her face became clearer, Su Jianshen recognized her, she was the girl who planted the Gu that day.

An idea flashed in his mind, since she can plant Gu, maybe she can also cure Gu.

The Linglong Yuhua Needle crawled quietly on the ground, and the moment it approached the girl, the red rope instantly wrapped around her neck.

The girl was about to speak, when Su Jianshen saw this, he quickly covered her mouth and said, "Don't scream!"

The girl nodded again and again in fright, not daring to say more.

After Su Jianshen took her away from the bamboo forest, he asked, "Let me ask you, can you cure that Gu worm?"

The girl nodded subconsciously, then shook her head quickly, crying in fright.

Seeing this, Su Jianshen knew that she must know the way to cure the Gu. Seeing that she was pitifully frightened, he hesitated for a moment and said, "You, don't be afraid, as long as you tell me how to cure the Gu, I won't hurt you."

The girl was so frightened that she wept and nodded.

Su Jian looked around deeply, and said in a low voice, "I let you go, you are not allowed to scream."

Speaking of this, he paused and said in a slow tone, "As long as you tell me the way to relieve the Gu, I will naturally let you go."

As he said so, he cautiously let go of his hand and only stared at Miss Huangshan.

Miss Huang Shan was trembling with fright, she couldn't speak steadily, "If you want, if you want to detoxify...you need human blood...human blood to lure it..."

Su Jianshen hurriedly asked, "How to lead?"

Miss Huang Shan looked flustered, and said, "Use the Luan embroidery knife... to cut through, cut through the body of the blood-inducing person, already, the blood is already there, and the Gu worm can be drawn out."

Su Jianshen was suspicious, "Luan Embroidery Knife? Where is it?"

Miss Huangshan said, "This thing is in Lord Qianheng's room."

"Where is Zongli Qianheng?"

Miss Huang Shan pointed in one direction, "The room at the dragon's head eaves is Master Qian Heng's residence."

Su Jian glanced deeply and said, "Take me there."

Su Jianshen walked cautiously all the way to the long-distance and long-distance hall. Although the hall was brightly lit, it seemed that the long and long distance was not there.

Su Jianshen couldn't bear to waste time, so he pressed the girl to look for the Luan embroidery knife. The girl searched for a long time before handing the knife to Su Jianshen.

It was a slightly shorter dagger with a red-eyed phoenix carved on the handle, Su Jianshen took a look at it, then withdrew his hand.

Seeing this, Miss Huangshan turned pale and asked in a low voice, "I, I can walk..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was knocked unconscious by Su Jianshen.

Although he won't hurt innocent people, he can still stun.

He pushed open the door, saw no one around, and left in a hurry.

When he was about to reach the gate, he suddenly heard someone shouting from behind, "Who is it!"

Su Jianshen paused, thinking, he was discovered.

So he didn't care about it, and ran quickly without looking back. The man behind him shouted, "Someone broke into the Huanjun Minglou, catch him!"

It's just that this man found out too late, and by the time they arrived, Su Jianshen had already died.

Seeing this, the man hurriedly turned into the golden hall. There was a man sitting on the front chair in the golden hall. His face was hidden in the dark night. The moonlight in the carved window behind him only vaguely revealed a figure.

The man leaned towards him and said, "The matter has been settled."

The person on the golden seat sneered, and said slowly, "He took everything away?"

The man said, "He believed Xiaoyue's words and took the things away."

The person on the golden seat stood up and smiled with satisfaction, "Very good."

After Su Jianshen got the Luan Embroidery Knife, he hurried back to the inn. At this time, the sky had turned pale, and it seemed that it was going to be dawn.

Su Jianshen was anxious, the wound on his shoulder was bleeding again after a night of running around, soaking his clothes.

When he returned to the room, seeing that Young Master Huai was still in a coma, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he took out the Luan Embroidery Knife from his waist, and cut his wrist without hesitation, the bloodstains were dazzling, the blood instantly broke through the bondage, almost melting the exquisite Yuhua Needle on his wrist.

Su Jianshen was half-sitting beside the young master's arms, the wound was flowing down his wrist, like blood beads from a broken thread, dripping drop by drop on the wounds that had turned into black moles on the young master's arms.

The drops of blood were like honey brewing, exuding a seductive aroma, and I saw a group of black shadows moving rapidly on Young Master Huai Haobai's arm.

Seeing this, Su Jianshen hurriedly pinched the bloodstain on his wrist, the blood flowed faster and faster, and landed on the wrist of the young master's arms with a "pop" and "pop".

Soon, the Gu worm showed its head through the wound, and then slowly crawled out of the young master's body.

Su Jianshen was overjoyed when he saw this, he threw the dagger, and without thinking about anything else, he hurriedly shook the young master's arms, trying to wake him up, and shouted, "Yuru, Yuru..."

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the eastern sky was slowly rising, Yu Zhanya's spiritual power had disappeared, and Young Master Huai slowly woke up.

Su Jian held his hand tightly and said with a smile, "You're awake."

Although Young Master Huai had been in a daze before, but when he was approaching madness, he still had some consciousness. He knew that there was someone behind him trying to control his mind.

When I woke up at this moment, I asked with all my heart, "What did I do before, and what did those people want me to do?"

Su Jianshen was taken aback when he heard the words, and instead of answering, asked, "How is your health? Do you feel unwell?"

The young master said, "I'm fine. I wake up this time and feel much more at ease."

As he spoke, he stood up, saw the Gu worm on the ground, raised his face to look at Su Jianshen, "Gu worm, solved?"

Su Jian said deeply, "It's natural."

Young Master Huai had sharp eyes, caught a glimpse of his injury, and asked, "What's the matter with your injury?"

Su Jianshen leaned against the side of the bed, pretending to be in pain and said, "What else can I do? I don't know who stabbed me with his pear blossom sword that day. Look, the wound is still bleeding. , it hurts to death."

As he spoke, he gestured to his shoulders with his expression. He was deliberately pretending to be weak and injured.

Although Su Jianshen was joking, Young Master Huai clearly understood the meaning of his words.

It was him, it must have been him, that stabbed him that day in the street.

Young Master Huai looked ashamed, looked at his wound, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Su Jianshen frowned, subconsciously replied, "It hurts, why doesn't it hurt?"

Hearing his words, Young Master Huai was speechless for a while, and then he opened his mouth and said, "I hurt you again."

That's right, that day in Zhang's house, his blood curse recurred and bit Su Jianshen's wrist. The tooth marks on his wrist have not faded away, and now he has a new injury.

Seeing that the son was full of self-blame, Su Jianshen thought that it was rare for him to joke with him, but he took it seriously, and quickly laughed and said, "I lied to you, but it doesn't really hurt, really."

Gong Zihuai glanced at him and said slowly, "Why doesn't it hurt?"

Su Jianshen listened to the young master's anger, knowing that he had attributed the matter to his fault.

He is a good man, and Su Jianshen actually understood one thing clearly in his heart. If this matter had to be counted in detail, it would have been Su Jianshen's own fault in the first place.

If Young Master Huai did not plant Gu for him, then the person who hurt him would not be Young Master Huai.

All this will not happen.

Su Jianshen didn't know how to easily let Young Master Huai get rid of the self-blame in his heart.

For a while, no one in the room spoke, Su Jianshen simply continued joking, he spoke very playfully, with his unique agility and sincerity in his eyes, making him say these words felt a sense of nondescript, said, "Yuru, I am willing."

Seeing this, Young Master Huai suddenly smiled.

He laughed because of Su Jianshen's tone, and because he knew what Su Jianshen meant.

If you are joking again, there is some sincerity in it, and how could Young Master Huai not understand Su Jianshen's true meaning.

The shame in his heart eased a lot with this smile, and then he asked about the matter, "By the way, how did you solve this Gu worm?"

Su Jianshen raised his brows high, and explained with a smile, "You think so cleverly, you must not guess how I detoxify the Gu worms."

Young Master Huai thought it was funny, so he followed his will and said, "How do you explain it, let's hear it."

Su Jian raised his eyebrows deeply, and said, "This Gu worm, I am..."

Suddenly, his voice stopped, his face was very painful, and he was unable to speak while leaning on the bed rail.

Seeing this, Young Master Huai quickly supported him and asked eagerly, "What's wrong with you!"

Su Jianshen felt his stomach churning, and his energy seemed to be frozen. He looked at the young master's arms, but he couldn't say a word.

Soon, with a "wow", he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood was no longer the usual bright red, but a deep black color. It suddenly splashed on the young master's green clothes, like a black chrysanthemum blooming in the river, with green waves and spring water, slowly emitting the fragrance of blood.

Seeing this, Young Master Huai couldn't help panicking, his brows were furrowed, he half hugged Su Jianshen who was about to fall, and shouted, "Long stay, long stay..."

Young Master Huai, who had always looked calm, looked at the mountains and rivers indifferently, and Yunjuanyunshu, unexpectedly heard a few tremors in his voice at this moment.

But Su Jianshen lost half of his consciousness, and went to see what was hidden behind the trembling. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and felt his stomach was on fire. Before he could say a word, he had already collapsed.

Gong Zihuai hurriedly hugged him, Su Jianshen's lips turned black, and his face was faintly blue, as if he had been poisoned.

Young Master Huai couldn't think about how he was poisoned. At this moment, he only wanted to save people.

He quickly hugged him and ran out quickly.

Under the bright sun, Su Jianshen's face turned bluer and greener. He closed his eyes, and his breath was like gossamer. The cut on his wrist faintly leaked blood, and the wound on his shoulder split again. palm.

The smell of blood filled the young master's nostrils, and the blood in his hands was sticky and slippery, leaving a deep bloody handprint on Su Jianshen's plain white robe.

The young master felt a little flustered in his heart for such a moment, and he had almost never experienced such emotions in the past.

Why did he panic, he didn't want to go into it anymore, at this moment, in his mind, he only knew one thing clearly and clearly, Su Jianshen couldn't die, he must save him.

Young Master Huai carried him all the way to the hospital, there were three people in the hospital looking for patients, Young Master Huai put Su Jianshen on the sickbed, and said in a calm voice, "Who is the doctor?"

An elderly man of half a century came in from the back of the house and said, "I am the doctor."

Although Young Master Huai looked calm, but his voice could not conceal his eagerness to save people, he said, "Look at him."

As soon as the doctor saw Su's dark complexion, he knew that there must be something wrong with this person's body, so he didn't delay, and quickly checked his pulse. He saw that he was contemplative, and he didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he frowned, and said, "This person may It was poisoned."

Young master Huai Ning asked, "Poisoned? Is there a way to detoxify?"

The doctor withdrew his hands, got up and said, "This person has the physique of cultivating immortals, not to mention that this poison is also an unusual poison, let alone me, I am afraid that you have searched for the doctor in the entire Qianye Realm, and you are probably powerless. .”

The doctor took a look at Young Master Huai's face, seeing that his complexion was not good, he kept his face sullen and didn't speak.

The doctor didn't know what was going on in his heart, so he could only sigh, and gave a result, "Don't be sad, life and death are involuntary, go back, prepare for the funeral, the weather is hot now, I am afraid that many people will suffer But if it's too late, the coffin boards won't get a share, and we have to wait for the freshly made coffin boards to be wet, so we have to wait for a few days, so wait half a month at least..."

He babbled a long push, but Gong Zihuai only heard the first half, and his heart sank.

Only now did Gong Zihuai experience the feeling of being helpless again.

Ten years, after what happened ten years ago, he told himself that he should never ask himself again, what should he do?

Because, this is really a sad and ridiculous thing, what should I do?

If he wants to entrust the right to control his choice to others, and ask others to give him an answer, no matter whether the answer is satisfactory or not, it will not be his young master's desire.

The one who manages the chess is himself, and it is always up to him to decide how to play, and he will never rely on others if he doesn't like it.

This is what he told himself ten years ago after his parents left.

But at this moment, following Su Jianshen's gossamer-like breath, he even wished for a moment that someone could tell him what should he do?

What is powerlessness, what is powerlessness, a person who saved you with all his life, you want to repay, but in the end you find that there is nothing you can do.

Do you really want him to watch Su Jianshen die in front of him alive?

He suddenly thought of his uncle Yan Chong, and a sentence flashed in his mind, uncle, uncle must have a way.

But he gave up again in a flash. Yan Chong had long since disappeared. He had been practicing outside for many years, and since he left the Heavenly Realm last year, he has never been seen again.

The little servant who was picking up the medicine in front of the medicine box saw that Young Master Huai looked like this, so he interjected, "A cultivator? Then why don't you go to Lu Xianju and ask Mr. Zhan Ya, he is good at saving people."

Young Master regained his thoughts, raised his eyes and asked, "Mr. Zhan Ya?"

The doctor nodded quickly when he heard the words, and said to the young master, "Yes, Mr. Zhan Ya has great powers, maybe there is a way to save him."

The little servant echoed, "That's right, I heard people say yesterday, what did he save, what..."

The little servant seemed to be unable to remember for a while, looking at the stone pillars outside the window and thinking carefully, suddenly agitated, and replied, "I don't know what happened to save a person who was possessed by demons, but Mr. Zhan Ya has always been The magic power is boundless, why don't you go and find him?"

Hearing what the servant said, Young Master Huai guessed that Mr. Zhan Ya might have some skills, and now he is helpless, go to him, maybe Su Jianshen will have a glimmer of life.

He quickly asked, "May I ask where Mr. Zhan Ya is?"

Seeing that he was dedicated to saving people, the doctor was also kind, pointed to the south, and said, "Go south and you will see a green lake. There is a hut by the lake, and Mr. Zhan Ya lives there."

He paused, spreading the herbs in his hands, and continued, "It's just that the place is far away, if you go now, you may not be able to get there until dark."

Young Master Huai glanced at the direction and replied, "It's okay, thank you."

After finishing speaking, he carried Su Jianshen on his back and walked out.

Although Luxianju looks elegant, it is just a hut away from the hustle and bustle of the world. That place is on the edge of Qianye Realm, and almost no one goes there.

The sun is thin and the setting sun is already sinking down. You can only see the lingering afterglow in the edge, hanging down like a curtain under the green mountain peaks. The dense mountain peaks stand on the edge of the sky, like a Bleeding clusters of arrows.

Young Master Huai didn't know how long he had been walking. As night fell, Su Jianshen's body seemed to be soaked in the cold of the night wind, and it became colder and colder, like an ice cellar.

There was a stone pier not far away, and Young Master Huai gently placed him beside the stone pier. The stone pier was hard and cold, like Su Jianshen's body.

Young Master Huai had no choice, he only hoped that Su Jianshen could last a little longer, now it is impossible to know whether he is alive or dead, so he can only quickly find that Mr. Zhan Ya.

As he thought, he took off his green shirt and put it on for Su Jianshen like this. He just hoped that this thin shirt could block the cold wind for Su Jianshen, just like he hoped that he could block the fate of Su Jianshen. same death warrant.

It's just that the sky doesn't follow his wishes, fate is infinitely powerful, it stands at the highest point of all life, no one can escape its control, and no one else can do anything about whoever it wants to play tricks on.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, the wind made the green leaves rustle, the dust on the ground danced wildly along with the sound of the wind, it blocked the footsteps of Young Master Huai, deliberately making Young Master Huai struggle.

The dust was blown into the Young Master's eyes, making his eyes stingy, and he could only squint his eyes and walk forward step by step.

Soon, a drop of water fell on his forehead, and the cold wetness awakened his will. He raised his head to see that more drops of water fell on his face.

It turned out that it was raining.

The rain in spring came quickly, and almost in an instant, it began to rain heavily.

In the distance, the shadow of the green lake mentioned by the doctor in the medical center could hardly be seen. Young Master Huai didn't know how long it would take to get to the edge of the green lake, and he didn't know how long Su Jianshen could last.

His body was already very cold, and with so many injuries on his body, misfortunes never come singly, and now it's raining again.

The rain wet his clothes, Young Master Huai didn't care too much, so he had to speed up his steps, stepping in the muddy water, staining those soapy white boots into mud color.

The side of his face was stained with blood at some point, his temple hair was disheveled, and even the pear hairpin that was always high was crooked. He was always well-dressed, but looking at him now, he looked dejected and embarrassed.

Young Master Huai walked very fast, mud and water splashed everywhere, and vaguely felt that there seemed to be some movement behind him. While hesitating, he heard Su Jianshen's soft voice asking, "Where is this?"

Seeing him waking up, Young Master Huai felt a little happy in his heart, at least at this moment he knew that Su Jianshen was not dead, but still alive.

He slowed down a little, and there was a comforting smile in his voice, "You are sick, I will take you to see a doctor."

He didn't say anything about Su Jianshen being poisoned, he only said that he was ill, in case he would think too much.

Su Jianshen didn't know if he understood what he meant, maybe he couldn't raise his energy and didn't want to ask more about his body.

It was raining heavily, water fell into his mouth along his cheeks, he murmured, "It's raining..."

His voice was so low, and the sound of the rain in his ears almost buried his voice, but fortunately, he was close to Gongzi Huai's ear, and Gong Zihuai could vaguely hear it.

Gong Zihuai glanced at him sideways, and said softly, "Yes, it's raining, are you cold?"

Su Jianshen didn't answer. After a while, he asked slowly, "How long have you been carrying me behind your back?"

Young Master Huai stepped on the water and said softly, "It won't be long, it will be here soon."

Su Jianshen wanted to raise his hand to touch his face, but couldn't do it, so he asked in a low voice, "Are you tired?"

Young Master Huai laughed, and glanced at him, "It's all about carrying someone, why bother."

He looked relaxed and calm, as if he was chatting with Su Jianshen.

That's right, Su Jianshen forgot, he has great strength, how could he feel tired.

The rain soaked his body, he slowly closed his eyes, and his voice was so low that he could barely hear, "The rain is so heavy."

"What?" Young Master Huai didn't hear clearly, for a while, seeing that Su Jianshen didn't answer, he turned to look at him and said, "I didn't hear what you just said."

Su Jianshen didn't reply to his words, Young Master Huaisheng was afraid that he might fall asleep, so he said quickly, "Why don't you talk?"

Su Jianshen lay on the young master's shoulder, and whispered for a while, "I'm so tired, I want to sleep for a while."

Young Master Huai hurriedly stopped him, but panicked, "Don't sleep, we'll be there soon."

After saying this, Su Jianshen fell silent.

He probably wanted to bring up Su Jianshen's will, or maybe he wanted to say it once in his heart, but he never said it. He thought about something, and when he turned his head and saw Su Jianshen closed his eyes, he didn't care about it, so he simply said bluntly, " Didn't you ask me that day why I planted a Gu for you? Didn't you always wonder why I treated you differently from others, and I never told you, because I already have a deep-rooted love for you. "

He never told Su Jianshen these words. In fact, he knew very well that once this Gu was planted, he might be manipulated by others.

At this point, he seemed to be thinking about opening his mouth, and the rain fell from his face like curtain beads, as if it was about to rain down his thoughts full of no one to tell.

Young Master Huai couldn't see the road ahead, but he could see his own heart clearly. He said slowly, "Chang Liu, do you understand this thought?"

It was raining heavily, Su Jianshen's body was getting colder and colder, the green shirt was clinging to his thin back, and the raindrops wet his eyes along his temples.

He couldn't lift his spirits up, his consciousness was blurred, as if in a dream, only the light scent of flowers on the tip of his nose seemed real.

His barely audible voice rang out again, the gossamer-like breath poured into the young master's ear, his voice was hoarse, and he shouted softly in a daze, "Mother, I want to go home."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes again, wondering if he heard what Young Master Huai said.

He is confused, there is no mother here, but he doesn't know, he just feels pain all over his body, his hands hurt, his arms hurt, and everywhere on his body hurts.

He just hoped so desperately that he could at least have a home to return to on this cold and rainy night.

There are so many places in this world that you can go to, but there is only one place in this world that you can return to.

Young Master Huai paused, and his hands behind Su Jianshen's back tightened. He couldn't tell what kind of feeling he was feeling at this moment.

The clever fairy in the eyes of outsiders is so beautiful, but he is a poor man who doesn't even have a home.

Zuowangzong is so big, it is the home of sages, it is the home of Qin Yu, it can be the home of many people, but it is definitely not the home of Su Jianshen.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the boots in the son's arms had already soaked into the wet loess. There was a strong warmth in his voice, "Okay, let's go home."

It was raining heavily outside, but it was raining lightly inside Luxianju. In the thatched hut, raindrops soaked in along the old scars of the eaves that had been weathered for a long time. Yu Zhanya was holding an earthen pot and standing under the leaky eaves to collect water.

He is capable, once the Taoism changes, the tile cracks on the eaves can disappear in an instant, but he has a strange temperament, doing everything by himself, just wanting to taste all the common things in the world.

There was a knock on the door, Yu Zhanya wiped off the splash of water on the side of his face, and went to open the door.

Young Master Huai was thoroughly drenched by the rain, his temple hair was sticky to the sides of his face, his cold eyes fell on Yu Zhanya's body, as if he had seen him thoroughly.

His face turned pale several times in the night, and the rainwater dripped from his sleeves onto the corridor outside the door. He asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Zhan Ya?"

In fact, Yu Zhanya recognized him the first time he saw him. He had seen him on the street that day, but at that time, he was already in a coma.