Theism

Before he agreed, Chu Xingsi had already started to fight. Although Ning Yumo didn't want to fight him, but he struggled hard.

Suddenly, Chu Xingsi approached him and said to him: "The prince is good at martial arts, but I heard that the prince is busy with daily affairs. I don't know when he practiced it. Maybe it is."

Chu Xingsi got closer and whispered the rest of the words in his ear.

"You!" Ning Yumo was a little annoyed when he heard what he said, and was just about to teach him a lesson, when suddenly, his stamina was hit hard.

With a "plop", he fell to the ground, Chu Xingsi didn't help him, and let him fall down, knocking his head on the ground.

Chu Xingsi watched silently, and suddenly a smile rose from the corner of his mouth, which was really satisfying.

"Master!" Han Yu came over there just now and saw Ning Yumo lying on the ground.

When Chu Xingsi heard the movement, he immediately squatted down to straighten him, and suddenly found that there was a bruise on the back of his neck. It must not have been hit by himself, so it appeared so quickly, but it was true. A wooden stick on the side railing.

"Han Yu, call the doctor quickly, your master has fainted suddenly." Chu Xingsi yelled, and then calmly inserted the wooden stick back just now. stunned.

Han Yu ran over and saw Ning Yumo half lying on the ground, with his upper body leaning against Chu Xingsi, his eyes closed.

"Ah!" Han Yu glanced at Chu Xingsi, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, then lowered his head and swallowed, sighing softly.

It has to be said that Chu Xingsi felt very strange about Han Yu's reaction: "What's your expression? What's wrong with him?" Although he was knocked out by himself, it seems that there is something else hidden in Han Yu's appearance?

"Master won't let me talk." Han Yu said very tangled, then approached, and picked up Ning Yumo, "The people in Fengmanlou have been notified, you can go straight to the right and you can go out .”

Han Yu hugged Ning Yumo and left, leaving Chu Xingsi alone in the wind, watching Han Yu carrying Ning Yumo and walking away, and then slowly getting up, something was wrong, very wrong.

Intuition told Chu Xingsi that he couldn't just leave like this, otherwise he would regret it, so he found the direction Han Yu left and touched his room.

"Excessive consumption of internal energy, coupled with the attack of poison, caused a short-term insanity." Wu Helan accepted the silk scarf around his wrist, "Let him take a good rest for a while."

"Is it a mandala?" Chu Xingsi stood at the door and said abruptly, diverting their attention to him.

"Yes." Wu Helan got up, packed his things, turned around and said to Han Yu, "Boy, come with me to make medicine."

"Me?" Han Yu pointed to himself with doubts on his face.

"Otherwise, who do you think?" Wu Helan put on a straight face, picked up the medicine box and walked out.

"He didn't sleep last night." When Wu Helan passed by Chu Xingsi, he paused for a while with a delicate expression.

"Then, please take care of my master." Han Yu hurriedly followed Wu Helan's pace.

Seeing the figure of Han Yu walking away, Chu Xingsi suddenly sneered, this is really reassuring, and he is not worried about what he will do to his master.

He strode to the bed and sat on the edge of the bed. Chu Xingsi looked at him quietly, his eyes were empty, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

Suddenly, his eyes turned to Ning Yumo's wrist, and he gently grabbed his hand. It was white and slender, and it was beautiful, and he rubbed the skin on his wrist, um, it was thicker.

Then he raised his right hand and touched his hair, and then a silver needle appeared between his fingers, it was thin and long, and there was a faint cold light.

He lit the candle next to it, and passed the silver needle over the fire. It wasn't used for this before, but he had no choice but to use this first.

Chu Xingsi raised his left hand, twisted the silver needle in his right hand, and pierced the blood vessels in his wrist expressionlessly. Blood suddenly flowed out from his snow-white wrist. The blood was dark red, slightly black. It's normal, and then I flicked it from the arm with my finger.

He casually picked up a cup next to him and drank half a cup of his blood. After a while, the small wound was blocked, and he took out a white silk scarf to wrap around his wrist.

He got closer and smelled the smell of blood, and then, holding the celadon cup, he sat on the bench by the window by himself, tapping his index finger on the table one after another, his thoughts emptied, and his eyes were unfathomable , Anyway, I don't know what he was thinking, so I stayed there for an unknown period of time.

"Cough cough." Ning Yumo suddenly uttered a sound, sat up from the bed, and then saw Chu Xingsi sitting there, motionless, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Are you awake? Just in time, I drank the medicine, which Han Yu brought over just now." Chu Xingsi got up, and walked over with a porcelain bowl in his hand.

"Gudu Gudu." Ning Yumo took it. The smell of the medicine was a bit fishy. Various herbs were mixed together. The smell was really indescribable. very bitter.

"Hey, you're so obedient, you're not afraid of being poisoned by me?" Chu Xingsi put his hands on the bed and looked at him with a light smile.

"If I die, I will definitely take you with me." Ning Yumo said lightly, but looked at him firmly, "So, will you?"

"Ahem, how dare I say what you said." Chu Xingsi rubbed his fingers and smiled awkwardly.

Then the two were relatively silent, and the atmosphere was a little awkward, and then Chu Xingsi started to find topics.

"Well, by the way, the iron ore is already being mined, and it will be available in about a month."

Yes, you heard it right, Chu Xingsi belongs to the family with mines, and it is not one, but a series of mountain ranges, which have been handed down from the ancestors and have been held in the hands of the Chu family. Even if the emperor changed his dynasty, the mountain would still be named Chu.

And [-]% of the imperial court's iron ore is supplied from there, which is why, even though Chu Xingsi offended Ning Yumo, he still stands here.

"It's enough for the subordinates to hand over these matters." Ning Yumo handed him the empty medicine bowl, and then abruptly cut off the topic.

"Well, you're right." Chu Xingsi took the bowl and nodded solemnly.

"Is there anything else?" Ning Yumo looked at him and asked coldly. To be honest, for some reason, he felt a little annoyed when he heard him chattering in his ear.

"What?" Chu Xingsi obviously didn't expect him to change his face suddenly, and was stunned for a moment, "It's okay, what's the matter?"

"Then you can leave, the king wants to rest now." Ning Yumo looked at him coldly, the implication was obvious, and he was obviously very upset that he knocked him out.

"Ah, good." Hearing what he said, Chu Xingsi couldn't help but stand up in embarrassment.

When Chu Xingsi walked to the door, he stretched out his hand to close the door, but in the end he quietly left a gap and slipped it aside. At this time, Ning Yumo was already lying down, tucked in the quilt, and closed his eyes tightly.

Chu Xingsi saw it, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, then he shook his head again, and suddenly returned to the look of having nothing to do with himself.

"Young Master Chu." Han Yu stood aside and watched Chu Xingsi laugh and shake his head, and suddenly Monk Zhang Er was confused.

"Shh, your master's situation was unstable just now, and I managed to coax you to sleep just now, so please keep your voice down." Seeing him, Chu Xingsi immediately motioned him to keep his voice down, and then saw the tray in his hand, "This Is it the medicine for him?"

"Well, you just said that my master's situation is unstable?" Han Yu was a little worried when he heard what he said, and stepped forward to open the door to have a look.

Unexpectedly, Chu Xingsi stopped him and looked at him suspiciously.

"I told you just now that he fell asleep. If you are worried, just look through the crack of the door." Chu Xingsi explained in a low voice.

Then he gave him a seat so that he could peek into the scene from the crack of the door. Sure enough, Han Yu saw Ning Yumo sleeping soundly through the crack of the door, thinking that his master was so tired recently that he should take a good rest.

So he took a few steps back and walked aside to chat with Chu Xingsi.

"I'm leaving, thank you for bringing me back that day." Although I didn't have nowhere to go, thank you anyway, Chu Xingsi was about to leave as he spoke.

"Actually, I want to thank my master for this matter. It has nothing to do with me." Han Yu smiled, "By the way, do you want to arrange someone to take you back?"

"No need, the people who want to come to my house should probably be there." Chu Xingsi smiled and refused, jokingly, he, the boss, hadn't replied for so long, so he couldn't believe that they hadn't received any news.

Just as he was talking, a young servant came to report that someone who was full of wind was coming outside.

"I'll see you off!" Han Yu said and got up to see him off.

"No need, just find a boy to take me out. Your master didn't drink this medicine, so why don't you hurry up and make up for it? How can you rest assured if you don't watch it!" Chu Xingsi refused him.

"You're right, then I won't see you off, let him take you out." Han Yu pointed to the young man who came to deliver the message just now.

"Okay, I see, you go and get busy." Chu Xingsi got up and left with the boy.

When I got out of the house, I found that the scenery in the mountain was quite beautiful, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, which made people feel refreshed and happy. Then I found a carriage parked there. Chu Xingsi recognized it. Robe, standing beside the carriage with his back to him.

"Mei Jing!" Chu Xingsi called out tentatively.

"Let's go, let's go back." The man turned around, and it was indeed Mei Jing.

"Okay, let's go, let's go back." Chu Xingsi was very happy to see him, and ran over in three steps at a time.

"Being brought here by him, waiting for someone to redeem, are you so happy?" Mei Jing looked at him with some doubts.

"Is there?" Chu Xingsi asked with a smile on his face.