The general is easy to bully

Shen Xingfeng looked at Xiao Qihan coldly: "I wish you could die. If I had the ability, I would have attacked you long ago. Even so, you still want to keep me by your side, right?"

Xiao Qihan nodded: "Yes."

Shen Xingfeng sneered: "Does it make sense? For a person who will never fall in love with you again, keeping him is nothing but self-deception."

Xiao Qihan stretched out his hand and gently stroked Shen Xingfeng's face, his eyes darkened: "Whether it makes sense or not, that's my own business, what you have to do is to decide whether to use this to exchange for Wen Jue's peace."

Shen Xingfeng took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, "100 taels."

"I will go with you."

Shen Xingfeng frowned instantly.

Xiao Qihan turned around and went to return the clothes, "What kind of doctor charges a hundred taels for seeing a doctor, I'm worried that you will be cheated."

Doctor Na Ding saw Shen Xingfeng bring money, his face was gloomy.

The 100 taels he just said casually, trying to tell Shen Xingfeng to quit.

Unexpectedly, this kid actually brought the money.

Dr. Ding just felt troublesome at the moment.

Shen Xingfeng pushed the 100 taels in front of Dr. Ding, and lowered his head: "I have already brought the money you asked for, and it's not a lot. Please follow Dr. Ding's promise to see my friend."

Doctor Ding said the words himself, and now that the matter has come to an end, he can only slowly sit up from the bamboo chair: "Where is the person?"

Shen Xingfeng dragged Wen Jue, who was squatting on the ground and digging mud, to Dr. Ding.

Doctor Ding's face was perfunctory at first, and his fingers pressed on Wen Jue's pulse, his eyes were startled.

The face has become surprised.

He raised his head, took a deep look at Wen Jue, then quickly suppressed the surprise in his brows and eyes, and withdrew his hands.

Shen Xingfeng hurriedly asked: "How?"

Doctor Ding was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The person is insane, there is no cure."

Shen Xingfeng's eyes disappeared instantly.

There is no cure, does it mean that Wen Jue can only be like this for the rest of his life?

Shen Xingfeng turned his head and looked at Wen Jue who was running away after chasing the butterfly again. His heart felt like a ball of cotton was stuffed in his heart, and he was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe.

Xiao Qihan gently held Shen Xingfeng's hand, "Xingfeng, when Mr. Qi arrives, I will ask Mr. Qi to show Wen Jue again. There must be a way."

Dr. Ding waved his bamboo fan and lay back on the chair, with a leisurely voice: "There is no one in this world with better medical skills than me. If I say it can't be cured, it means it can't be cured."

Shen Xingfeng's shoulders trembled violently, he pulled his hand out of Xiao Qihan's palm, then turned and walked towards Wen Jue.

Xiao Qihan stared at Doctor Ding, a little displeased: "The doctor who invited 100 people is just a name in vain."

Xiao Qihan was not such a mean person, but Shen Xingfeng's lost expression just now made him very dissatisfied.

Even if there is no cure, there is no need to say it so directly.

Dr. Ding lazily squinted his eyes to bask in the sun, and opened his eyes gently when he heard the sound, and smiled calmly as if he glanced at Xiao Qihan, "Ding is indeed in vain. Your sweetheart has been poisoned for a long time. Prepare a coffin..."

Xiao Qihan's face turned pale in an instant.

He... could tell that Shen Xingfeng had been poisoned?

He hasn't checked Shen Xingfeng's pulse yet!

Xiao Qihan's eyes lit up: "Doctor..."

"No doctor." Dr. Ding closed his eyes again, "I will see you off in the next life."

The servant of Ding's mansion stepped forward and politely asked Xiao Qihan to leave.

Xiao Qihan's heart skipped a beat.

What he said was no cure, not no cure.

Does it mean that there is a way to undo the poison on Xingfeng's body?

He clenched his fists tightly, suppressing the excitement and ecstasy in his heart, and bowed to Doctor Ding as a salute.

"The younger generation will come to visit again. I have bothered you so much today. Let me take my leave."

……

When Xiao Qihan walked out of Ding's mansion, Shen Xingfeng squatted on the side of the road, playing with Wen Jue by picking grass leaves.

Wen Jue went crazy, but his hands were still dexterous. He wove a ring out of dogtail grass, and handed it to Shen Xingfeng with a smile.

"For you, Mr. Lu."

Shen Xingfeng squeezed the ring and shook his head; "But I'm not Mr. Lu."

Wen Juexiao: "For you, Mr. Lu."

Shen Xingfeng was helpless, seeing Xiao Qihan coming out, he put the ring into his pocket, and then pulled Wen Jue up from the ground.

"Move with Wen Jue to my place. I'll find someone to take care of him."

Shen Xingfeng was silent for a while, then nodded: "Understood."

Shen Xingfeng moved to Xiao Qihan's again.

Xiao Qihan seemed to come alive. During the day, he accompanied Shen Xingfeng to draw and write on the stone table in the yard, and at night he hugged Shen Xingfeng to sleep together.

Xiao Qihan drank alcohol that day, and the desire he had suppressed for more than a year burned every nerve in him. He couldn't bear it anymore, turned over and pressed Shen Xingfeng under him...

Afterwards, he hugged Shen Xingfeng panting, and kissed the sweat off Shen Xingfeng's forehead bit by bit.

He finally had him again, a living Shen Xingfeng.

But Xiao Qihan was still getting more and more uneasy every day.

There seemed to be a bottomless hole in his heart, and an invisible voice inside kept telling him.

He couldn't catch Shen Xingfeng anymore.

Shen Xingfeng looked at him with cold eyes forever.

The person he held in his arms became colder and stranger.

He stays in the backyard of his house all day long. The boy who used to be so playful, crazy, lively, and bright, changed into a heavy black suit, gathered all his sharpness, and turned himself into a cold sword. In Xiao Qihan's heart.

He only brings some warmth when facing Wen Jue.

Ke Wenjue's situation is not good.

In July of this year, Wen Jue's condition got worse and worse.

He no longer ran around crazily, just sat blankly all day long, and he didn't seem to hear when others called him or talked to him.

Even if it was twisted twice on his arm, he didn't respond at all.

At the beginning of July, Qi Lao finally arrived in Yangzhou.

When seeing Shen Xingfeng, Elder Qi sighed in silence.

Only then did he sigh with emotion: "You and Xiao Qihan...how will it end?"

Shen Xingfeng led Elder Qi to meet Wen Jue, and smiled after hearing the sound: "When we really die, it will be over."

After Elder Qi felt Wen Jue's pulse, his complexion was very bad.

Shen Xingfeng was very worried about Wen Jue's situation, "What's wrong with him? These days, he's getting quieter and quieter, like a wooden man."

Qi Lao frowned: "I have never encountered such a situation, his pulse is very strange."

"What's weird?"

Qi Lao sighed: "The pulse is very calm, but it is weak."

Old Qi shook his head, and gave Shen Xingfeng an example: "It's as if there is a big leech in his body, and his blood has been sucked dry. There is only an empty air."

Shen Xingfeng's face turned pale: "Will your life be in danger?"

Elder Qi's expression was serious: "I'm afraid that if this continues, he will die of exhaustion."

Shen Xingfeng's heart thumped.

"Old Qi..."

Elder Qi was helpless: "I can only use acupuncture and moxibustion. Let him treat it first. As for the effect, it's hard to say now. He looks like he has been hit by some kind of Gu."

Shen Xingfeng frowned.

Gu poison.

How did the mysterious field of Miao Jiang get involved with Wen Jue?

Who would go to such lengths to use this kind of Gu poison to deal with an inconspicuous Wen Jue?

A person flashed through Shen Xingfeng's mind for an instant.

Who is that Mr. Lu?

After Wen Jue fell asleep, Shen Xingfeng went to the yard to breathe.

As night fell, he sat quietly in the shadow of the porch alone.

Xiao Qihan and Ming Lan entered the yard, but they didn't notice Shen Xingfeng.

Ming Lan said: "Young Master Xingfeng has already returned, so... how will the young master in the Hou's mansion deal with it?"

Xiao Qihan: "Give him some money so that he can be settled."

Ming Lan nodded.

Xiao Qihan frowned, and added: "Don't let Xingfeng know."

"My subordinate understands."

Shen Xingfeng hugged his knees tightly, curling himself up like an ostrich.

What kind of beautiful boy did Xiao Qihan raise in his Marquis Mansion.

Since there is no shortage of people, why not refuse to let him go.

Xiao Qihan searched around before finding Shen Xingfeng in the corridor.

He was a little uneasy, Shen Xingfeng was sitting here, so what he just said, wasn't it...

"Xingfeng, you just..."

Shen Xingfeng rubbed his eyes: "Sorry, I fell asleep."

Xiao Qihan hugged him horizontally and went back to the house.

"Why don't you sleep in the house."

Shen Xingfeng's forehead was covered with sweat: "It's too hot, I can't sleep, it's cool in the yard."

Xiao Qihan immediately asked someone to bring over new ice cubes, "Why didn't you tell me when the ice was used up?"

Shen Xingfeng: "Trouble."

Xiao Qihan was stunned.

Shen Xingfeng suddenly asked: "Xiao Qihan, is there an official surnamed Lu in the court?"

Xiao Qihan frowned: "What's wrong?"

"Wen Jue may have been poisoned by Gu." Shen Xingfeng was worried: "He has been calling Lord Lu, maybe that Lord knows what's going on. Is there anyone from the Miao Jiang clan in the court?"

Xiao Qihan smiled: "Who told you that the Gu poison must have come from Miaojiang?"

Shen Xingfeng: "Are there any other Gu poisons?"

"Yes." Xiao Qihan picked up the fan and gently fanned Shen Xing, with a deep voice: "I know that there is a kind of Gu poison from the Kingdom of Jin, which is to put a piece of bamboo, about four or five inches long, into a person's knee, It hurts people very badly. Over time, when Mie jumps into his knees, he will become unable to walk until he becomes disabled and can only crawl. This kind of Gu will not kill people, but it can cause people to suffer for a lifetime. If you can't live, you can die No."

Shen Xingfeng sneered: "You know this kind of Gu so well, do you want to use it on me?"

Xiao Qihan froze for a moment, reached out and stroked Shen Xingfeng's earlobe lightly, his voice hoarse: "Do you want to make my heart hurt to death?"

Shen Xingfeng turned his head away, avoiding his hands: "My hands have been pierced, it's not the same as this Gu, aren't you living just as well?"

The corners of Xiao Qihan's lips froze slightly.

Shen Xingfeng stared into his eyes: "Are you going to do it tonight? Hurry up if you want to do it, I'm going to sleep."

Xiao Qihan's eyes darkened, he picked up the fan, and gently let Shen Xing enjoy the cool breeze: "Go to sleep."

Shen Xingfeng quickly fell asleep.

After he stopped liking Xiao Qihan, his sleep quality became surprisingly good, and he even ate more meals than usual.

Xiao Qihan didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.

He covered Shen Xingfeng's stomach with the blanket, then turned his head, and gently rubbed his knees with his palms.

After Shen Xingfeng fell asleep, Xiao Qihan called Mr. Qi to his study.