willing to accept

Chapter 184 Empathy

First the right wrist, arm, and then the neck. Obviously, Feng Qingcheng was attacked, and the current Feng Qingcheng is not the opponent's opponent.Knowing Feng Qingcheng's position, Long Qingque at least didn't panic, but, the next second, the golden light in the kit suddenly went out, and Long Qingque thought to himself: Oops, Feng Qingcheng's kit must have left. .

Long Qingque rushed directly to Master Hua Qing's residence, knocked on the door, but no one answered, without saying a word, Long Qingque was about to kick the door.An old voice behind him, "Hey, girl, girl!"

Long Qingque looked back coldly. It was an elder who sold Feng Qingcheng's paintings at the market. The elder was obviously shocked when he saw the blood on Long Qingque's body, and said with a stiff smile: "Girl, don't get angry. , this broken door can't stand it!"

"Old man, where is Master Huaqing now?" Long Qingque clenched his hands into fists, the elder shook his head and said, "I really don't know, he always leaves early and returns late."

"Old man, he is chasing and killing a person right now, and that person is the girl who bought your painting before..." Long Qingque was sure that the old man was not an ordinary person, thinking that if he could get Yin Langya's own painting, it meant a relationship Not bandits.As expected, the old man's face darkened, and Long Qingque continued: "Old man, that girl has a kind face and kind heart, and has never harmed anyone. Now Master Hua Qing wants to kill her for some inexplicable reason. The old man can give pointers."

The elder coughed twice, his eyes drifted in one direction unconsciously, but he still didn't speak.Long Qingque's good temper was exhausted, and his face turned cold, and he said coldly: "The old man must have some relationship with Yin Langya, don't you know that girl is not a mortal? I have no intention of offending the elders, if something happens to the girl, I demolished this place together..." Long Qingque's words were full of murderous intent, the old man showed a terrified look, and hurriedly cried out: "Girl, don't be angry, I am old, and I can't bear such troubles. I really don’t know where he went, I only know that he usually goes to the alley on the right when he goes out every day.”

Long Qingque thanked him coldly and left.The longer the delay, the greater the possibility of something happening to Feng Qingcheng. Thinking of this, Long Qingque wished to kill Hua Qingshi. Her repeated forbearance put Feng Qingcheng in a constant crisis.

Long Qingque walked deep along the alley on the right, and his figure shuttled over the eaves. He soon discovered that there was a spacious open space in front of him. Bloodstains, if you think about it, it's not far from here.

At this time, two hours had passed since Long Qingque realized that something had happened to Feng Qingcheng.Long Qingque walked after the bloodstains, and soon, the bloodstains disappeared.When Long Qingque was at his wit's end, his heart ached again, and his close-fitting bag suddenly felt hot.Long Qingque took out the kit and took a look. The faint golden brilliance flickered on and off, but it never went out until the faint coolness returned.Long Qingque was overjoyed, the kit was back on Feng Qingcheng's body, she hurriedly cleaned up the blood on her body, and rushed back to Langya Pavilion.

Long Qingque didn't even enter the door. Seeing that the window on the second floor was open, Long Qingque jumped into her bedroom.Feng Qingcheng turned her head in panic, and found that it was Long Qingque. She calmed down all of a sudden, but her movements became even more flustered. The clothes on her body were half uncovered, and her blood-stained right hand was trying to fasten the clothes again.

"Long'er...I..." Feng Qingcheng's face was also bloodstained, she tried to explain incoherently, but she didn't know what to say.She must be extremely embarrassed now, Feng Qingcheng didn't expect Long Qingque to come back so soon, and so suddenly.Seeing Long Qingque's gloomy face, shortness of breath, tightly clenched fist in his left hand, he seemed angry... Wait, Long Qingque was originally standing against the light, Feng Qingcheng couldn't see clearly, she looked carefully In the past, it was discovered that Long Qingque's clothes were also stained with blood, "Long'er, are you injured?"

"Ah? What are you talking about? Where did you get hurt?" Feng Qingcheng completely forgot that she was hurt. When she saw Long Qingque was hurt, her heart ached only for this one person.Feng Qingcheng's tears flowed down without warning, and she wanted to check on Long Qingque's injuries with trembling hands. Then Long Qingque stretched out her right hand from behind, calmed down, and said softly, "It's okay."

Feng Qingcheng bit her lower lip tightly, choked and said, "You're lying, how could it be okay, you always lie to me!" Looking at Lihua's rainy face made Long Qingque's heart ache, silly girl, are you Why not.Long Qingque deliberately showed Feng Qingcheng the wound on her wrist, not to win affection, of course, but because she was afraid that Feng Qingcheng would find the scars on her arms and neck. Now Feng Qingcheng only cared about her and didn't notice: Personal injuries are exactly the same, if the arms and neck are found, Long Qingque is afraid that Feng Qingcheng will think more, then Feng Qingcheng will know the deep meaning of this kit.

Taking advantage of Feng Qingcheng's love, Long Qingque asked her to boil water, while Long Qingque took off his clothes and treated his wound in front of the bronze mirror.When Feng Qingcheng filled the wooden bucket with water, Long Qingque had already changed his clothes, Feng Qingcheng was a little puzzled, "Long Er, why did you change your clothes so quickly and didn't you go to take a bath?"

"I just scrubbed roughly, you go take a bath first, I'll take a look at your wounds later." Long Qingque stooped indifferently to arrange the herbs in the square box, Feng Qingcheng stood where she was, coy for a long time , "Are you really not with me?"

"Oh, why, my son is not afraid of me now, huh?" Long Qingque curled the corners of his lips, teasing on purpose, Feng Qingcheng replied softly, "When did I become afraid of you, then wait for me, I will soon Yes." Feng Qingcheng ran away after finishing speaking, speaking very quickly, really quickly... Long Qingque hadn't even sorted out the herbs in the box, and the man was standing in front of her, still panting, Long Qingque Qing Que asked: "Have you finished your bath?"

"En, as I said, I'll be fast." Feng Qingcheng's clothes were not tied tightly, they were tied loosely, and he was holding them in his hands to make sure they wouldn't open.In fact, this tossing was approaching dusk, and Feng Qingcheng was so quick because he was afraid of the dark.Feng Qingcheng was always worried that Long Qingque would scold her because of her distress, but Long Qingque didn't scold her, even if it was a harsh word, which moved Feng Qingcheng unsatisfactorily.Feng Qingcheng lay down, Long Qingque moved the red candle closer, and she bent down to apply medicine to Feng Qingcheng, Feng Qingcheng had nothing to do so he peeked at Long Qingque, eyebrows, lips, butterfly bones ...Long Qingque was so beautiful that she even forgot the pain.At first, the peeping people shyly dodged their eyes, but later seeing the person applying the medicine focused, Feng Qingcheng's eyes were bold and presumptuous, with an infinite nostalgia, wishing to touch Long Qingque with his eyes.

Long Qingque raised his head suddenly, and the thief with stealthy eyes was caught, and Feng Qingcheng's eyes fell on Long Qingque's curvy chest at this time... Feng Qingcheng wished he could pretend to be dead, but at this time Sleeping is really too fake.

Feng Qingcheng turned her head slightly, turned her face to the inside, thinking that Long Qingque would definitely humiliate her again, after waiting for a long time, she felt the coolness on her neck, and Long Qingque's hand that applied the wound would accidentally scratch Feng Qingcheng's face. Qingcheng's sensitive place... Feng Qingcheng felt hot for a while, but then the wound became hot again. After the cold and heat, he began to sweat.

"Why, does the wound hurt?" Long Qingque's palm fell on Feng Qingcheng's forehead, it was hot and humid, Feng Qingcheng shook his head, seeing the unconcealable pity in Long Qingque's eyes, Feng Qingcheng suddenly wanted to cry, He held his breath and shook his head.

"Huh? You look like this, you know that you are grateful, but if you don't know, you think I'm going to take you by force." Long Qingque rarely laughed, Feng Qingcheng was indeed happy, and tears flowed down, a little embarrassed Said: "You don't need to occupy me, I am willing to give it to you."

"Really? It hurts me so much, can you solve my confusion now?" Long Qingque put away the square box containing the medicine, the red candle was extinguished, and she was also lying on the bed.Feng Qingcheng felt that Long Qingque was very caring, and created a stress-free environment for her. Of course, Feng Qingcheng knew what Long Qingque asked. It was a long night, so I just wanted to tell a story: "I went out in the morning. I walked along the busy city, and the scenery along the way was not bad. Later, I felt that someone was following behind me. I changed places several times, and the feeling was always there. Finally, I deliberately walked towards the deep alley. Sure enough, the feeling was much stronger. , Going further in, when there is no one, the people who followed me came out. It was still a man in black, covered with a veil, I couldn't see who it was, but it felt like the people who attacked me before. I thought they were They wanted to kill me, but after fighting for many rounds, I found that although they hurt me, they didn't dare to kill me. I thought they must want to capture me alive. They really didn't dare."

Long Qingque panicked when he heard this, this girl, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, should it be said that she is brave, or should it be said that she is reckless?If you can't beat it, you can just walk away, but Feng Qingcheng insisted on fighting to the end.Feng Qingcheng was lying numb in one position, and just when she wanted to turn over, Long Qingque sensed it and went to help her. Feng Qingcheng lay in Long Qingque's arms, and Long Qingque was startled, unable to move.Feng Qingcheng was afraid that Long Qingque would push her away, so she moved closer to her, and then continued: "I'm sure they won't kill me, I threatened them, if they dare to move forward again, I will kill you." To perish with them, they must have been afraid, and some passers-by came later, they really left, and I came back."

Long Qingque didn't want to be harsh, but still couldn't suppress the worry, and reprimanded softly, "If there is another time, hit him if you can beat him, or run away if you can't beat him." Feng Qingcheng nodded quickly and said yes, Long Qingque continued Ask: "Have you ever worn the kit?" This is intended to be a test.

"Yes, I was never angry when they hurt me like that. What made me most angry was that they broke the tether of the kit. They will also be buried with them." When Feng Qingcheng said this, there was still anger in his words.

While talking, Feng Qingcheng fumbled dishonestly with his hands. At first, he touched Long Qingque's wound and muttered about it for a long time, and continued to touch it upwards. Feng Qingcheng found that Long Qingque was sleeping with his clothes on, and the buttons of the clothes were buttoned up. to the top one.This...Feng Qingcheng thought about it, and always felt that something was wrong.

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