something wrong

The two of the Yan family walked for a long time, and Yan Qitong sat upright for a while, before he heard someone's voice coming from outside.

Sangzi opened the door and entered, and saw Yan Qitong sitting sideways at the table, staring blankly at the flickering candles on the table.When she got closer, she could see clearly that her face was still stained with tears, and her lips were pale. The reunion scene just now was very touching.However, Sangzi saw that the manuscript was still on the table, it was supposed to be handed over to Yan Ziliang, but why did it still fall here.

Sang Zi picked up the manuscript, sat slowly opposite Yan Qitong, and asked softly: "What's the matter, why didn't you give this to your father?"

"Ah," Yan Qitong suddenly remembered the purpose of this meeting when he saw it.But because I was too eager to get rid of the relationship, I actually forgot.She could only grumble, "Just now... it was too late..."

"It's too late?" Seeing that she hadn't recovered, Sang Zi had to wait for a while before asking, "What happened?"

"I don't want to go back to Yan's house, that's not the home I want to go back to." Yan Qitong said quietly, "Maybe I said it too directly. They were very sad...so they left."

Sangzi frowned after hearing this.She vaguely knew that Yan Qitong didn't want to go back, but she didn't expect to be so determined.But that's her business, and she has to make decisions on her own so she won't regret it.Of course, some decisions in this world are difficult to make up your mind, otherwise she wouldn't have achieved her goal but just sat here with a cold body.

After calling for hot water, Sangzi personally washed Yan Qitong's face and hands, seeing her let you move like a puppet, she felt a little distressed.She and the fate of this woman are already linked together, whether she is crying or laughing, it can affect her heart more than before.For me who has always been a loner, this concern is very rare, and she is still getting used to it.

Taking the ointment for Yan Qitong's face, Sang Zi carefully spread it on her face.Qianjin Fuyan Grass is a wonderful herb, and it will naturally have miraculous effects. It won't take long for Yan Qitong to have a flawless face. Just thinking about it this way, I feel a sense of accomplishment in my heart. Sangzi was happy, so she went up to it, He kissed her lightly on the cheek.

Like a dragonfly touching the water, the surface of the water ripples slightly.Yan Qitong blankly stretched out his hand to caress the half of her face kissed by her, his almond eyes widened, and he stammered and asked, "You, are you... Are you... Are you really..."

"What is it?" Sangzi said with a smile, "Seeing that the wound on your face is about to heal without a trace, I am very happy. Are you not happy?"

I'd love to have no scars on my face—certainly not my face, and it doesn't matter that much.But should I express my willingness to give you a kiss?Do you remember when you said you were not a disciple?Or is it that you kiss all your cured patients at every turn?

It's a pity that these words were swallowed back by Yan Qitong.Sangzi's eyes were clear and open, and she didn't feel that there was anything unusual about her actions.Yan Qitong has never been kissed by the same sex before, and the mouth is gone as soon as it is touched, not even a wet breath is left, it can be done purely or instinctively.

Seeing that her face turned red and white, like a dyeing room, Sangzi's impulse subsided a little.I like medicine stones, sometimes I forget my feelings, and occasionally I have behaviors that others don't understand.I think it's because I haven't been like this for a long time, and it seems to scare her.Sangzi lowered her eyebrows and said, "I'm just happy..."

Such aggrieved Sangzi actually made Yan Qitong cough uncomfortably, and forcefully explained: "I just feel that you are so kind to me now, and I am a little flattered."

Sangzi thought about it, from the past to the present, it is indeed the case: "The homosexuality you mentioned last time, is it like this? If you treat me well, I will naturally treat you well; as much as you treat me well, I will treat you as well." Okay." She said softly, "If you really don't want to go back to Yan's house, I can accompany you wherever you go in the future; if you don't want to, if you encounter difficulties in the future, as long as you let me know, I will go Help you." She thought for a while, and added, "These are not just for you to relieve my cold syndrome, do you understand?"

Yan Qitong understood, but didn't understand.Her heart hadn't recovered from the strong affection between the Yan family's father and mother, and here she kissed her again. This transition was too big, and she couldn't bear it.But Sangzi's voice was sincere and true, which made her want to compare for a while: "You treat me well, just like Baoqiao?"

"That's different." Sangzi shook his head, Baoqiao was only one of the four envoys of his destiny, although there were contacts, but in the end there was no deep friendship.

Yan Qitong stretched his thumb to his lips, bit his nails, and asked vaguely, "What about the lady who saved me last time?"

Sang Zi was stunned for a moment before realizing that she should be talking about Wei Young, and then shook her head again.Wei Young herself is very capable, and it's not her turn to worry about it.

Yan Qitong looked at her suspiciously, and after thinking for a long time, he still asked, "Do you know the story of breaking the sleeve and dividing the peach?"

This time, Sangzi finally realized.There is a well-known prince with broken sleeves in the neighboring country, and his love affairs are spread all over the mainland, so she naturally knows what's going on.Now she finally understands what happened to Yan Qitong's inexplicable vigilance.

"Are you afraid that I want to befriend you?" Sangzi pursed her lips and smiled for a moment before saying, "Although I have never been in love with anyone, I also know that all things have yin and yang in order to live forever. Between us, what possible."

If it is true as you said, there will be no story of breaking the sleeves and splitting the peaches. Of course, it is best that Sangzi didn't have such feelings for her. I must do everything possible to leave. Debt of debt, I'm afraid she won't feel at ease when she leaves.

Yan Qitong let out a long breath, and said angrily, "Who told you to do this, no wonder I guessed randomly."

Sangzi said quickly: "Yes, yes, I was reckless." After saying that, she saw that she had no energy before, and now she was alive, and her heart was relieved, but she didn't really feel that she was wrong.

The two of them talked a few more words, and in the end the handwritten book had to be handed over to Yan Ziliang by Sangzi, and she went back to her bedroom after the agreement was made.

After Sangzi left, Yan Qitong tidied himself up and down, and lay down on the bed, but turned left and right, but couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Seeing the Yan family's parents today had given her a great shock, and the Sangzi afterwards disturbed her mind.Anyone who is still as calm as stagnant water after this is really lacking in heart and heart.But she must never let the people here affect her. This was her cognition early in the morning, but as the time of staying longer and longer, one ebbed and the other ebbed and flowed.Yan Qitong was afraid that sooner or later, his desire to go back would fade away.Thinking of this, Yan Qitong felt even more uneasy, his eyes were only open, and he didn't blink until he felt sour.It was still at the beginning of the month, and it was pitch black outside the window, and I couldn't see my fingers.Even though it was already a bit cooler at night, it always made people restless. She loosened the knots of her clothes in order to catch her breath.

As the night got deeper, Yan Qitong felt that the darkness he saw when he opened his eyes became more and more intense, and it seemed that there was a substantial existence, rolling towards her.For so many nights since coming here, Yan Qitong has never experienced this kind of experience. Gradually, she even felt that she wanted to move, but she couldn't move at all.This is like the situation when she just woke up, or her reaction after suffering a disaster. Her consciousness is all there, but she can't control her body.Yan Qitong became terrified in an instant, and she couldn't tell if she had been plotted by something for a while. Although the tip of her nose was tasteless, she had experienced a kidnapping incident anyway, so she didn't dare to be careless, so she yelled "Sangzi!"

As soon as the voice came out, Yan Qitong felt a little regretful. She clearly felt that she was shaking, but she didn't move at all. What was shaking and pulling away? She only thought of this, and the power was cut off in the toilet box, and her whole body was silent. The voice fell silent.

Yan Qitong's door was pushed open after a few breaths, and Sang Zi rushed in without stopping, but her eyes were dark, until her legs hit the edge of the bed, she stopped, stood still and gasped for breath.

The light came in after a while, and the servants put the candlestick on the table, Fang turned his head and asked Sangzi: "What happened, I seem to have heard her calling you just now?"

Sangzi blinked a few times, still adapting to the light.I don't know if it was because I was too impatient when I heard Yan Qitong calling her just now, and my blood was rushing up, even though I knew that someone came over with a candle, my eyes were still blurred.

Slowly waiting for the eyes to clear up, Sangzi saw Yan Qitong lying flat on the bed, sleeping peacefully, he was relieved, waved his hand, and let the servants go out.

Just now, she had actually fallen asleep, but she was suddenly awakened by a thunderbolt. The "Sangzi" yelled so urgently and miserably, and the lingering sound was full of panic, which made her immediately get out of bed and rush over.Fortunately, people are still there.

Sang Zi slowly sat down on the side of the bed, reaching out out of habit to feel Yan Qitong's pulse.The pulse was very steady, not including the ups and downs during the call just now.Sangzi was a little puzzled, could it be that she just had some kind of nightmare and called me in the dream?

Sang Zi gently pushed Yan Qitong.

Yan Qitong seemed to be in an extremely deep sleep, unshakable, so he didn't respond at all.

Sangzi's doubts deepened, and Tan patted her face lightly: "Yan Qitong, Qitong?"

The person who was called remained silent.

In an instant, Sangzi was completely cold from the top of her head to her toes, and she suddenly thought that after Yan Qitong took her medicine indiscriminately, she had such a reaction for a period of time.

The so-called such a reaction is no reaction.

Sangzi stood up, took a few deep breaths, and turned to go back to her room to get her acupuncture box.Walking out of Yan Qitong's room door, he heard the sound of gongs and bangs coming from outside the courtyard. It was already the fourth watch just after midnight.

The servant holding the candlestick just now didn't go to sleep because he was afraid that there would be something to call her, but stood guard outside Yan Qitong's door, dozing off. Sangzi woke her up, led her to the room to get some medicine, and told her to Go fry a bowl of ginseng soup.

When the decoction arrived, Sangzi had already used up the needles for Yan Qitong, and was sitting on the edge of the bed with his eyes closed and meditating with his body relaxed.

Ordinary people can learn acupuncture and moxibustion, but if you want to bring the dead back to life, even if you twist the needles, you have to use your internal strength.She used to use silver needles in her hand, which can be used for mending and venting. It is very common and can have several effects compared with ordinary doctors.But now, after the needles are applied, the whole body is soaked in sweat, let alone trying to help.

The last time Yan Qitong's coma was caused by drugs, at least there is evidence, and the disease can be ruled out slowly.But this time Sangzi obviously felt different, which made her anxious.

In the book, there is a disease of leaving the soul. Except for the loss of consciousness, the heartbeat, pulse, and breathing are all missing. It seems that it is just a deep sleep, but it can't be woken up.It's not that this kind of patient has never been treated before, but it takes a long time to consume it, and the result may not be good.And Yan Qitong, why did he suddenly suffer from the soul-leaving disorder?