Sword cuts mountains and rivers

Ye Wanqing struggled to get up, it was impossible for him to stay in Xiaojunlan's mansion, Fang got up, and found that she had no strength in her body, it was hard to just get out of bed.

"It's inconvenient for you to move now. You have to wait for several hours. I have already asked Huai Jin to make medicine."

Ye Wanqing went to touch the pinhole on his arm, he didn't trust Xiao Junlan at all, Feng Qingjiu dared to do tricks on him, just to settle the old and new grudges together.

"I want to go back, ten 67?" Ye Wanqing went to call his guard, he felt uneasy and didn't want to stay with Xiao Junlan, staring at the direction outside the door, but ten 67 didn't show up.

He looked into Shang Xiaojunlan's eyes, and calmed down belatedly. He is Xihe Gong Shizi now, not the former Ye Wanqing who casually made people look down upon him.

He tried to transmit the sound to Jiang Yueji, but Xiao Junlan didn't stop him. Jiang Yueji knew that he was in Xiaofu, and said to him, "When you fainted, you kept holding on to her, and you couldn't separate them even if you wanted to. No way, mother just Let him take you back."

"I just contacted Xiao Junyue and asked him to see you later. How is Xuan'er? Xiao Junlan said that you have a fever... Come back now when you wake up. Mother will send someone to pick you up later."

Ye Wanqing said yes, and he told Jiang Yueji not to worry about him, and the sound transmission talisman burned out at his fingertips.

Hearing this, he was a little concerned. When he passed out, he kept holding on to Xiao Junlan, which was understandable. Once he had a fever, he would be afraid that there would be no one around him.

The hall was quiet, with orchid incense burning in the corner, Xiao Junlan obviously heard the conversation between them, with a gentle voice, "Xiao Wan wants to go back later?"

Ye Wanqing responded, and he clenched the quilt tightly with his fingertips, "The third son also said before I fainted that it was your fourth brother who poisoned me. How do you say this matter should be accounted for?"

"I have already blamed him, and I have already reported this matter to my elder brother." Xiao Junlan paused, met the boy's eyes, and asked, "What does Xiao Wan want?"

Obviously Xiao Junlan asked him calmly, but Ye Wanqing felt an inexplicable anger in his heart, which made his chest feel a little tight, and he smiled softly.

"What do I want? I want him dead, are you willing?"

Xiao Junlan's eyes were dark, so it was impossible to agree, they were brothers who grew up together, and he was an outsider.

"Why don't you tell me if you don't want to, tell me, I always hold grudges, if I don't take revenge, there will always be a thorn in my heart."

Ye Wanqing was unable to move on the bed at this time, which did not delay him poking Xiao Junlan's heart at all.

"Let your fourth brother wait, I will kill him sooner or later."

Xiao Junlan listened and did not speak. She was silent for a while, and finally said nothing, Huai Jin came over with the soup.

The soup tasted bitter, Ye Wanqing didn't want to drink it, Xiao Junlan took a spoonful to feed him, and even put two pieces of candied fruit in it as before.

There was some irony in Ye Wanqing's eyes, he turned his face away, Xiao Junlan kept that posture, he looked annoyed, and pushed away directly.

He didn't spare any strength when pushing, the bowl was full of soup, and when he pushed it like this, it swayed out in an instant, splashing Xiao Junlan all over.

The back of Xiao Junlan's hand was instantly burned with red marks.

The hall was quiet, but Ye Wanqing didn't care, the relationship between him and Xiao Junlan had always been freezing point, and Xiao Junlan didn't know what kind of madness he had in his life to show love to him.

The man's eyes were like a layer of thick sea fog on the bottom of the sea, and the emotions inside could not be seen through. Xiao Junlan didn't blame him, put the soup aside, said "I'll ask someone to cook a new bowl", and got up out.

Jiang Yueji said to send someone to pick him up, and they should be there in a while, Ye Wanqing kept looking towards the door, but the guard who picked him up didn't see him, but saw Xiao Junyue's figure.

He could guess that Xiao Junyue was probably forced to come here, and he had not changed his black robes, so it looked like he had just rushed over from the barracks.

The man stood beside him, Xiao Junyue glanced at the hall, "Where are the three?"

Ye Wanqing: "Go out and make medicine."

"I have heard about the sake, I will deal with it according to family law, and I will not spare him lightly."

Ye Wanqing had a flat expression on her face, "I, an outsider, can't interfere with your Xiao family's family law."

"Brother Xiao thinks, should your fourth brother be sheltered?"

Xiao Junyue was expressionless, "I will punish him severely according to the family law, and I will ensure the safety of my son in the future."

Ye Wanqing laughed, and when he heard the next question asked by the other party, "What else do you want", he thought for a while, and saw Huai Jin at the door, bringing in another bowl of soup.

He suspected that Huai Jin might have prepared it in advance.

"I'm not in a good mood today, Brother Xiao, why don't you coax me first and feed me medicine?"

Xiao Junyue didn't seem like a patient person, and obviously frowned when he heard this, "You can let my third brother feed you."

"How can I do that? I came here to see you. I was hurt so badly by your brother. Now you are not willing to give me medicine?"

Xiao Junyue didn't believe a word, he couldn't see that the eccentric boy in front of him cared about him, he really cared that he should go to him to find him, not in his third brother's palace.

"Brother, is it okay? If not, I will stay and watch your family's family law. I forgot to mention that I haven't told my mother about this. If my mother and uncle know..."

Needless to say the rest, Xiao Junyue had already taken the concoction from Huai Jin, his brows were tightly knit, and his cold face was not friendly to him.

Ye Wanqing laughed. When he was funny, he was very pleasing, which made people feel pity, and couldn't help agreeing to him.

"I'm going to put two candied fruit in it. I don't like bitterness."

Xiao Junyue did as he did, putting it down very perfunctorily, with a little roughness between his movements, and after stirring it twice, he scooped up a spoonful and fed it to him.

He drank the medicine given by Xiao Junyue, and also boasted "Brother is so kind to me" by the way.

Ye Wanqing and Xiao Junlan outside the door met their gazes. Xiao Junlan was holding another bowl of medicine in his hand, and his clothes were not changed. His black eyes fell on him. He didn't know how long he had been looking outside the door.

"Master, I remember that the young master doesn't like to drink medicine, so he made an extra bowl on his own initiative."

Xiao Junlan didn't say anything, Xiao Junyue in the hall obviously noticed the movement outside, glanced at Ye Wanqing, and finished feeding Ye Wanqing the medicine as he said.

"Brother Xiao does what he says, I like your temperament."

When Xiao Junyue got up, he found that the people outside the door glanced at him vaguely. He knew his brother well, and knew that Xiao Junlan obviously cared a lot.

He thought to himself that this young man is a disaster, and the two brothers are not so easy to separate.

As soon as he called him out, his third brother had a gentle voice, which couldn't be more normal.

"Brother, why are you here when you are free?"

His voice was much cooler than usual, obviously he was very unwelcoming.

Xiao Junyue: "..." He took back what he had just said.

While the two of them were talking in a low voice here, Xiao Junlan was a little absent-minded, keeping an eye on the movement of the young man in the hall, and soon someone came outside.

It was the guard of Xihe Palace. Ye Wanqing was taken away. Before leaving, he glanced at Xiao Junlan who was not far away. He ignored Xiao Junlan and waved to Xiao Junyue, meaning see you next time.

"You make up your own mind."

Xiao Junyue: "You don't have to feel guilty about Sake. Since you were young, you have always been soft-hearted towards him, so you have always been used by him."

"If you like Ji Shizi, then let go and chase after him. You don't have to worry about sake, leave it to me."

"Sake has relied on you since he was a child, and you and Hanyu have been spoiled. He is going too far now... Whether it is for the reputation of you or the Xiao family, he can't be allowed to go on like this."

Xiaojunlan didn't speak for a long while, and finally responded after a while.

In the afternoon it started to overcast, and at night it began to rain hazyly. Ye Wanqing went to bed early when it rained.

The hall was very quiet, and the flames in the charcoal stove were constantly burning, making the temperature in the hall very high.The young man on the bed was pale, clutching the edge of the quilt tightly, his skin was scalding hot.

Jiang Yueji has been watching by the side, and after a while, she touched Ye Wanqing's head and comforted her softly, "Xuan'er, don't be afraid, mother is here."

"No one will hurt you, mother will protect you."

Jiang Yueji wetted the handkerchief with cold water, and she had to change it in a short while. The guards around her were hidden in the dark. Jiang Yueji looked at the young man with a painful expression, and her eyes turned red.

"Your father is a liar... He said that if you suffer so much, you won't suffer anymore. Why doesn't Xuan'er look like that now?"

Jiang Yueji stood by Ye Wanqing's bed for a while, and Ye Wanqing stopped frowning, and Jiang Yueji left.

After everyone had left, the sycamore leaves rustled outside the window, and a figure appeared beside the bed.

Xiao Junlan stood by the bed and called out "Xiaowan".

The young man was holding the quilt with his fingertips, his face was still pale, and the brows that were originally calm were furrowed again at this moment. His fingertips touched the young man's cheek, and the young man's skin was hot.

As soon as the fingertips were wet, the tear seemed to burn into Xiao Junlan's heart.

The rainy days lasted for two or three days, and in January the Immortal Gate accepted disciples. Ye Wanqing decided to go to the Immortal Gate.

Before heading to Xianmen, he still has a lot of things to do.

The Xiao family has a wide range of influences. Xiao Junyue controls the Kyushu Slayer Envoy, Xiao Hanyu is the head of the Immortal Sect, and Xiao Junlan is the sword god in name, but it is not that simple to be qualified to interfere with the decisions of the elders.

It is not easy for him to serve sake under the noses of these three people.

Ye Wanqing didn't intend to tell Jiang Yueji about this, he didn't want Jiang Yueji to worry about him.

After thinking about it, what Feng Qingjiu cares most about is his face, besides that, Xiao Junlan.

He waited for several days and kept thinking, and finally let him wait for the opportunity.On this day, the city mainly went to hunt in autumn, and now it was the end of autumn, and the animals were catching up with the last wave of grain storage for the winter.

Ye Wanqing begged Jiang Yueji, and Jiang Yueji allowed him to go with her.This time, because Xiao Junlan and Xiao Junyue were both present, Feng Qingjiu also followed, and the hunting ground was very lively.

He had met his uncle before, the city lord Jiang Xun. Jiang Xun was very kind to him. When he saw him, he took his hand and asked questions.

He mainly asked his mother, and he answered them one by one. Jiang Xun was worried about him, and said to him, "The hunting ground is dangerous. Xuan'er has never been here before, so I don't worry about it."

"Xiaojunlan, you've been staying in Jingzhou recently, and you shouldn't have any tasks this time. I'll leave Xuan'er to you, and you have to take good care of him."

Jiang Xie casually called Xiao Junlan who was the closest, and he noticed that Xiao Junlan had been looking in the direction of his nephew. He presumably liked his nephew, after all, his nephew was loved by everyone.

The younger generation should get in touch more.

After the order fell, Ye Wanqing's face turned pale, and Feng Qingjiu tightly clenched the wheelchair with her fingertips.