subordinates dare not

The moment the voice just fell, it was eerily quiet.

However, this dead silence did not last long. In the next moment, the wooden wheel of the carriage happened to run over the gravel blocking the road. It bumped violently and swayed past. But when the wooden wheel was about to leave, the stone finally couldn’t support it. The carriage fell back to the ground with a loud bang.

Wei Chuge stabilized his figure, quickly supported the opponent's body with sharp eyes and hands.

After escaping from the dead for more than 100 years, Bian Qingyu's ability to observe words and expressions has long been perfected. In fact, he can easily tell whether the so-called affection is true or false, whether it comes from the heart or casually.

The carriage no longer trembled violently and returned to stability, but Bian Qingyu's body was still stiff, and even the smile on his face became shallow and thin, his lips were tightly pursed into a line, and after a long time he said softly: "It turns out that Master Wei I also like to say these boring flirting words." After finishing speaking, he added, "Actually, it's unnecessary, and I won't take it seriously."

Wei Chuge's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he loosened his hands around his slender waist a little, so that he could see the expression on the other person's face clearly—as many times before, Bian Qingyu was still careless and absent-minded.Wei Chuge stared into the opponent's eyes, "I didn't lie to you."

"From the bottom of my heart, every word is true." Wei Chuge narrowed his eyes, he grabbed the other's wrist and pressed it on his chest, "In the few months you were away, I thought a lot and saw a lot, and then I Finally understand-"

"Wei Chuge." Bian Qingyu interrupted the other party's continuation with a sharply rising tone, but it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, so that every syllable after that began to become erratic, soft and weak Yes, with a faint sigh, "I'm tired."

"I'm really tired." Feeling that the person on the other side hugged him tightly when he heard the words, Bian Qingyu buried his head in the other's chest, his eyelids were half closed, but his eyelashes were trembling, like a scene Struggling needlessly, he murmured in a low voice: "Can you let me sleep for a while?"

Wei Chuge hugged the man in a daze, took off the cloak with one hand and covered him with one hand.

The scenery outside the side window is changing rapidly, and the carriage bumps forward on the rugged path. How can one sleep peacefully in this turbulent river and lake?

The horse stopped in front of the Tianquan sect, Wei Chuge did not wake up the person in his arms, but carefully wrapped the person in a cloak, Wei Chuge picked up the person with the cloak, and walked straight to his inner room.

After tidying up the person and putting them on the bed, Wei Chuge patiently pressed the four corners of the quilt, and suddenly found that the quilt happened to cover Bian Qingyu's lips, and he stretched out his hand to carefully press the edge of the quilt under the other's chin.

The face covered with the human skin mask was just too late to take a closer look in the carriage, and now he had time to look at it quietly. The skin color of the human skin mask was already considered to be the fairest in the crowd, but the back of his hand was even paler than his complexion. At the same time, the shape of the brow bone and nasal bone is just right and delicate. It is a beauty that cannot be concealed by a thin layer of human skin mask, and it is the looming beauty under the original silver-white mask.

Wei Chuge's gaze became deeper and deeper. Suddenly, the person on the soft couch turned over and turned his back to Wei Chuge, leaving only the back of his jet-black head and messy black hair. move.

Only at this time, Wei Chuge will give Wei Chuge an illusion that Bian Qingyu is actually very good and easy to deal with, but in fact he knows that Bian Qingyu has never been.

Wei Chuge took one last deep look at Bian Qingyu's origin, and then left quietly.

Dr. Li of the Tianquan faction is very old, his temples are frosty and white, he originally planned to quit, enjoy his old age, experience the joy of returning to the original, and hand in his resignation. The head elder and others have no objection, Dr. Li is leisurely He leisurely slipped back to his old thatched hut, but he didn't want to wait until the head of the Tianquan faction personally asked him to take one last shot to detoxify a person before the two-color plum blossoms in the yard competed to bloom.

The head of the Tianquan faction came to invite him in person, and he was graciously entertained, generously rewarded, and kindly persuaded. Dr. Li couldn't help it, but finally agreed.

"Is this young master?" Dr. Li asked.

"Yes." Wei Chuge replied.

Dr. Li walked a few steps, and caught a glimpse of the porcelain-like complexion of the other party, even the little blood of ordinary people faded away, and he was terribly pale.

Long before entering the inner room, Dr. Li got Wei Chuge's permission, and the two decided to take advantage of Bian Qingyu's deep sleep to diagnose each other's pulse, so Dr. Li tentatively stretched out the wrists facing each other, but at the moment of touching , was held tightly by the other party, and pressed against the side of the couch——

"Who?!"

This is what Bian Qingyu has done when he falls asleep for many years. It is an unconscious defensive move, and he moves faster than his thoughts. Then he suddenly wakes up, his thoughts start to run fast, but he finds that the person he is catching is a strange man. The face was not the subordinate sent by Ji Hongyi, nor the decent man who chased him down and beat him up, but an old man with fair hair.

Even so, the strength in Bian Qingyu's hands did not relax in the slightest, and he looked around vigilantly, only to find that Wei Chuge was standing not far in front of him, and the surrounding scenery was also familiar, and it was the head of Wei who often took him there. inner room.

The chaotic eyes gradually became clear, Bian Qingyu slowly let go of Dr. Li's hand, still looking alert, "Sorry, I accidentally offended, may I ask who you are?"

Before Dr. Li could answer, Wei Chuge had already said, "This is Dr. Li Yi, who is the number one doctor in the Tianquan sect."

Dr. Li blew out a lock of beard on the side, frowned and snorted, "Master Wei, let me be clear, I am no longer a member of the Tianquan sect, if I didn't owe you favors, I would still be in my An Ran Playing the erhu in a peaceful courtyard, instead of resuming the old business here, don't lie to me."

"Yes, yes." Wei Chuge said respectfully, "Don't worry, Mr. Li, this is the last time I will trouble you, Mr. Li."

Dr. Li finally looked better, and he began to mutter again, "I don't know if the Erhuang at home will miss me..."

Erhuang is a dog raised by Mr. Li. As its name suggests, its whole body is khaki.

A few short answers made Bian Qingyu understand the identity of the old man in his heart. He sat up, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed to salute, but was stopped by both of them——

"Oh, no, you don't need to salute, my lord. I'm just an unknown doctor, and I can't afford it. My lord, sit down on the couch first, and I'll come to give you a pulse." Dr. Li changed his face to Wei Chuge He smiled amiably when facing Bian Qingyu. He was old and strong, and his steps were not vain. He moved a sandalwood round stool to the bedside and sat on it. , muttering words in his mouth, and the words he uttered are becoming more and more arbitrary, "I watched Wei Chuge grow up, this kid, I have known how to seize power for so many years, people are about to lose money, this time it is because of you He came all the way to beg me, I haven't seen him care about anyone before, you should cherish it."

Bian Qingyu: "..."

Dr. Li was not annoyed when he didn’t get a response, but he became more interested, “He’s not bad at heart, really, I watched him grow up? Can I not understand? Sometimes he just likes to scare people and make fun of people.” , In fact, it’s just talking and not pretending, but ah, in case one day he bullies you hard, you can come to me anyway, my house is—”

"Old Li." Wei Chuge couldn't listen anymore, "You should check your pulse first."

Dr. Li glanced back, "You brat, you have never been able to speak since you were a child, otherwise why would you run away in anger? Now that I've said good things to you, you're going to blame me instead? What's the point of this, really!"

Wei Chuge's forehead was throbbing with veins, but he still had to ask Dr. Li, so he could only maintain a respectful look, and what he said was, "When did I say that I lost my popularity?"

"Don't you tell me I can guess?" Dr. Li looked contemptuous, "I waited with you for two months before you brought him back."

Wei Chuge was choked by Dr. Li's words for a while, and wanted to refute, but the words came out of his mouth, and the words turned into——

"Okay, okay, it's my problem." Wei Chuge forced a smile, "Take a pulse first."

Doctor Li turned around contentedly, and asked Bian Qingyu to rest his wrist on the porcelain pillow.

Putting three fingers on the pulse, Dr. Li listened attentively for a while, and then asked Bian Qingyu to put another hand on the porcelain pulse diagnosis. Dr. Li slowly withdrew his hand, twisted his beard and thought for a while, and asked with a frown: "You Got two kinds of poison?"