High energy eunuch

Immediately afterwards, Wei Qingyun put a scabbard on Wei Qingyun's neck coldly, and two words flashed quickly in his head: It's over.

Then a cloak fell on him, and Wei Qingyun was picked up. He was a big man, and he was hugged by another man.

Wei Qingyun feels like crying but has no tears.

Xue Yuanshu asked with a cold face: "Junior brother, do you want to practice flying over eaves and walls in the middle of the night?"

Wei Qingyun lowered his head, not daring to look at him, and finally said with trembling lips, "Exactly."

Xue Yuanshu sneered, lowered his head, and breathed in Wei Qingyun's ear: "If you want to go to heaven and earth, but if you are willing to say it, brother, I dare not refuse."

That night, Xue Yuanshu carried Wei Qingyun on his back and performed a superb lightness kung fu.Wei Qingyun asked himself that although he also practiced martial arts, he was far from being Xue Yuanshu's opponent. If he made a move, he might kill one person in ten miles.

Sitting on the highest Drum Tower in the capital, Xue Yuanshu's robe sleeves were blown up by the strong wind. He was dressed in black and straight, with a jug of wine on his waist. He took it off and sat on the top of the Drum Tower with Wei Qingyun.

The entire capital city was prostrate at their feet, and the city of lights was full of thousands of stars, as bright and gorgeous as the Milky Way in the sky.

"This is the most prosperous capital of Dachu. You were too young when you left, so I'm afraid you won't remember it." There was an unruly smile on Xue Yuanshu's lips, and the cold wind picked up his hair. The desperate Wei Qingyun tried to escape over the wall.

"At that time you begged me to bring you up, but senior brother didn't agree. Today your wish is over." Xue Yuanshu picked up the wine pot, touched the spout, and pierced his intestines with a gulp of strong wine.

"drink."

Trembling, Wei Qingyun took the jug and muttered in a low voice: "It's better to get drunk, it's better to get drunk and roll down to pieces."

"What are you mumbling about?" Xue Yuanshu frowned.

Wei Qingyun hurriedly took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "It's nothing."

Xue Yuanshu was stunned. When Wei Qingyun smiled, there was only a dimple on his face. He had already stretched out his hand, but he pretended to be fierce and snatched the wine pot. drunk.

"Senior brother."

"...???" Wei Qingyun looked blank.

"Junior brother." Xue Yuanshu was slightly drunk, his face turned red, but he disappeared in the night.

"Oh, oh, yes. Senior brother." Wei Qingyun replied bravely, but Xue Yuanshu's hand that was holding his lower back loosened, which surprised him.

God knows that what Wei Qingyun is most afraid of in this life is climbing high places, he dare not even go up the [-]-meter hill in his hometown.That's why if you don't learn Qinggong well, you will be arrested.

"Where have you been all these years?" Xue Yuanshu's eyes were drunk, and he gently pressed Wei Qingyun's forehead, exhaling lightly, for fear of waking up this beautiful dream, "Where's that little green mule we raised? "

Wei Qingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pushed Xue Yuanshu away a little, but Xue Yuanshu stuck it up again.

"At... at home."

"Where is home?"

Wei Qingyun thought and thought, but didn't know how to answer. Xue Yuanshu's eyes were already closed, and he called out tentatively: "Brother?"

Xue Yuanshu covered his mouth, and the heat and moisture from his palms passed to Wei Qingyun's face. Wei Qingyun couldn't help but flushed with embarrassment. He was afraid of Xue Yuanshu's hand, and his whole body stiffened, not daring to move.

"Brother, it's very windy here, why don't we go down." Wei Qingyun whispered, because he was afraid of heights, he hugged Xue Yuanshu very tightly.

"Wait a little longer, what's the hurry?" Xue Yuanshu swallowed a big gulp of wine, buried his scalding face in Wei Qingyun's collar, Wei Qingyun had a large cloud of cold grains from his neck to his waist and abdomen. Afraid of heights.

Xue Yuanshu laughed twice, and touched Wei Qingyun's chin teasingly: "Are you scared?"

Wei Qingyun was about to cry.

Xue Yuanshu sighed, his eyes were cold, he stared at Wei Qingyun quietly, and shook his head: "But my junior brother likes to climb to high places to play, he is never afraid of heights. Who are you? Who sent you to my side? What does your master want?"

"..." Wei Qingyun was terrified to death. Xue Yuanshu determined that he was not good at lightness kung fu and could not get the answer he wanted. He pressed Wei Qingyun again and again, but all he got was: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Xue Yuanshu's patience was exhausted, so he simply threw Wei Qingyun on the drum tower, tied his hands, and tied him to the outer railing of the highest floor.After that, with a low voice and a sullen face, he squeezed Wei Qingyun's chin to force him to look at him, speaking slowly: "I just ask you again, who are you?"

He pushed Wei Qingyun outward, and Wei Qingyun immediately yelled, tears welling from the corners of his eyes.

"Hero Xue, Grandpa Xue, Grandma Xue! My real name is Wei Qingyun, and I am called Wei Qingyun if I am sensible. I also want to know who you are! Big brother, you should figure it out, I am not here to find you, It was your people who found me and brought me back. When I regained my senses, I was already trapped in a sack, please, if I can decide, I will take a detour of three hundred miles even if I pass by your door!"

"Don't say?" Xue Yuanshu raised his voice at the end.

Wei Qingyun wanted to cry, but was hung on the outer wall of the Drum Tower for a night of cold wind. When he woke up, he had been burning for two days. He didn't even recognize a dog, and everyone he saw looked like his big yellow dog.

He stretched out his hand and stroked Da Huang's head.

Xue Yuanshu's eyes were red, he let go of the hand he had held for three days, and quickly got up to go out.

After a while, the imperial physician took Wei Qingyun's pulse and sat in the room writing the prescription. Xue Yuanshu's stare made his back numb. After finishing writing, he immediately went out to decoct the medicine.

Xue Yuanshu walked out the door, the soles of his feet were floating, and he couldn't even stand firmly.

Dongzi rolled up his sleeves, turned around from under the tree, met Xue Yuanshu's eyes, and said casually, "I'm afraid you won't be able to kill me anymore."

Xue Yuanshu supported the tree trunk, gasping for breath, and it took him a long time to recover.He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, and stared into the distance indifferently: "I never planned to kill you. Xiong Mu let you go, what did you come back for?"

Dongzi didn't speak.

Xue Yuanshu said with a smile: "The little emperor is in the capital, your life is over."

Dongzi's deep eyes fell on Xue Yuanshu's face, and after a careful look, he said, "If you are like you, you have been looking for it all your life, and the other one has been running away all your life, and your life is over."

"You have seen me now, no one needs to be afraid of me, I can't kill you anymore. Go back and tell your master, let him guard this country, so that he will not be in vain as a descendant of the Fu family." Xue Yuanshu's face was pale, already Not a trace of blood could be seen, he was deeply poisoned.

"Are you planning to die?" Dongzi asked.

Xue Yuanshu coughed twice, and sighed: "Life and death are fate." He patted Dongzi's shoulder, and then held it, with a dazed expression: "Beware of the Eighth Prince."

Dongzi hummed, and glanced at Wei Qingyun's room from afar.

"Xue Yuanshu."

Xue Yuanshu looked up at Dongzi.

"Thank you." During these years of life and death, Dongzi could feel that Xue Yuanshu was sincerely helping in those moments of fighting side by side, and even when his life was threatened, he still gave him a way out.

"Get out." Xue Yuanshu lifted his foot and was about to kick, but Dongzi had already stepped out of the door first.

That day, Xue Yuanshu sat in the evening sun, counting carefully, he still had eight pills of antidote.Xue Yuanshu gathered his five fingers together and carefully put them into the porcelain bottle one by one.

Someone from outside came to report that Wei Qingyun had woken up.

Xue Yuanshu thought for a while, poured out an antidote, squeezed it in half, and poured the half into his stomach with cool tea.He sat for a while, and when the pain in his limbs and bones subsided a bit, he stood up.

"From today on, you are my junior brother."

"..." Wei Qingyun was a little helpless, and smiled wryly, "Do I have a choice?"

"No, you only have this choice." Xue Yuanshu sat by the bed and fed him medicine spoon by spoon. Because he was worried about being kissed by Xue Yuanshu before, Wei Qingyun had no choice but to give in to the principle that a good man would not suffer immediate losses.

In Wei Qingyun's eyes, Xue Yuanshu is an out-and-out moody villain, oh, and his martial arts are also extremely high.According to my master, this kind of martial idiot is a bit cold.

But after three days, even Wei Qingyun could see that something was wrong, Xue Yuanshu would vomit blood!

Wei Qingyun pointed at the pool of blood beside the bed and almost jumped up in fright, and the servants heard him call to come in quickly.

"I vomit blood!!! When did I vomit blood? Did I vomit when I was unconscious?" Wei Qingyun pressed his heart, feeling a little pain.

The servant hurriedly said: "Sir, don't be in a hurry, it wasn't the young master who vomited, this, the servants will take care of it."

Didn't he vomit?Wei Qingyun has a long mind. In the middle of the night, he would sit up when he heard a little movement.

Xue Yuanshu leaned on the side of the bed, suppressing his voice, he seemed to be aware of it, and turned his head to see that Wei Qingyun was lying peacefully.Xue Yuanshu walked out of the room with his shoes on.

Wei Qingyun also walked to the door with his shoes on, peeping through the window, it turned out that the martial arts master was also poisoned, and he looked like he was dying soon.

After Xue Yuanshu finished rinsing his mouth, he stood under the eaves of the corridor and talked with others.He seems to be very powerful, and some people in official robes come to flirt with him all day long, probably doing some shady things.

Sooner or later, if he committed a crime, he would be free again.

Xue Yuanshu looked back.

Wei Qingyun, who was hiding behind the window, jumped violently in his heart, and quickly lay down on the bed. He was lying uneasy, and just turned over, Xue Yuanshu had already slipped into the bed wrapped in ice, and Wei Qingyun shivered from the cold.

Xue Yuanshu seemed to have just realized the coldness on his body, and retracted his hands and feet again.

The two confronted each other in the dark for a moment, and I don't know how long it had passed. Wei Qingyun heard himself open his mouth, and at that moment he felt like hitting his head against the wall to death.

"Are you sick?" Wei Qingyun asked, "I saw you vomit blood. If you are sick, you can find a doctor for treatment. Don't delay the treatment. Young people, if you don't pay attention to your body, you will have many problems when you get old. I think you are also in your thirties, if you don’t pay attention to maintenance, you will probably not be able to do it when you are 40 or 50.”

Xue Yuanshu didn't speak, but stared at Wei Qingyun.

Wei Qingyun stammered: "I don't care about you. You vomit blood next to me every day. It's too scary. What if you die one day and the government asks me to ask questions?"

Xue Yuanshu tore off Wei Qingyun's jacket with his hands, and under the quilt, his cold hands pressed against Wei Qingyun's waistline, turned over and pressed him down, and kissed his chattering mouth.

"..." Wei Qingyun struggled symbolically twice, until the breath of the two of them was hot, Wei Qingyun calmed down a little, and gasped, said: "I have relatives who are doctors in my family, and all men in the world will Weak, I can't stand teasing. At this time, I react to you. This is a natural instinct. The harmony of yin and yang is the right way. You are easy to get sick. Why don't you let me go and I will find you a woman. You want What kind? I have traveled all over the world for many years and know quite a lot. No matter which style of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting you want, as long as you tell me, as long as I have it, I can find it for you. I will sell you a smile."

Suddenly Wei Qingyun gasped and dared not speak again.

Xue Yuanshu held that place in his hand, wishing he could round it and flatten it. His teeth pressed against Wei Qingyun's neck, and said in a low voice, "You often hang around the place of fireworks? Are you familiar with those flower girls?"

"...Don't, don't, hey, hey, Xue Yuanshu!!!!" After a while, he turned to beg for mercy: "Senior brother, senior brother, I was wrong, it hurts... um..."

Wei Qingyun woke up depressed again, and opened his eyes that were swollen into two lines with difficulty and distress.He is deeply aware that this is not acceptable, and he is not a woman, so how can he be a woman lying under a man, and he is still a man who is dying.Thinking of overhearing what the imperial physician said to Mr. Zhang the day before yesterday, Wei Qingyun's chest felt tight.

At this time, a person came from outside the door. Although Wei Qingyun had lost all his martial arts skills, the keen senses of martial arts practitioners were still there.

"Master Zhang." Wei Qingyun stood up and saluted Dongzi.

Dongzi opened his robe, sat opposite Wei Qingyun, filled two teacups, and invited Wei Qingyun to drink tea.

"Thank you, thank you." Wei Qingyun took half a sip, but couldn't finish it anymore. He stared at Dongzi seriously with his beautiful eyes full of cleverness, and asked, "I don't know what's wrong with my senior brother. I overheard it yesterday. The imperial doctor reported to Mr. Zhang that since my brother was poisoned, let him cure it. My master said that most people who use poison are sinister and vicious. If they refuse to hand over the antidote, I have a way here. I used to I met a hermit who has a lot of research on poisons, and he gave me a thousand-year-old snow clam, which is a living thing."

"It's just..." Wei Qingyun said with a troubled face, "My senior brother, I'm afraid he won't let me go back to pick it up. I wonder if Mr. Zhang is willing to help?"

Dongzi set off on the same day, left the capital, and followed Wei Qingyun's entrustment, never mentioning a word to Xue Yuanshu.

Fu Qiu tossed and turned all night, sat up in the middle of the night and cursed Xue Yuanshu thousands of times. During the court, he was very angry and played with the officials, from the court to the court.

And Xia Rongjue went to court that day, read a copy of Fang Jingrong who was sick at home, and accused him of buying and selling officials and asking for bribes.