Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

Pei Xiangyun bowed his head, only to realize that there was hardly a piece of clean cloth on his body, and it was soaked in the blood of countless people.

Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Yi turned around and got into the car, obviously not wanting to talk to him.

Pei Xiangyun had no choice but to fetch a change of clothes with his head drooping. He finally found a narrow stream in the woods, scrubbed the changed clothes, washed the blood off his body and hands, and flew away. He ran back to the place where the carriage stopped.

Although the old horse was tripped, but fortunately there was nothing serious, but his legs and feet were not flexible, and he was leaning against a tree with his eyes closed to rest.

Pei Xiangyun breathed a sigh of relief, climbed into the car in two or three steps, and heard Li Youchuan say: "Master, your injury..."

"It's okay..."

The man's voice was hoarse, as if exhausted: "Bring me the pen and paper."

Pei Xiangyun's heart tightened, and he quickly opened the curtain: "Master..."

Jiang Yi raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Was it clean?"

"It's all washed..." Pei Xiangyun whispered, "There is no more blood."

Jiang Yi nodded, and took the pen and paper handed over by Li Youchuan with one hand.

Pei Xiangyun looked at him without blinking, and suddenly found that his hand, which had always held the pen steadily, seemed to be shaking slightly, and then a drop of ink fell from the tip of the pen and stained the rice paper.

His heart skipped a beat, and he said softly, "Master, does the wound hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt..." Jiang Yi said, "Don't worry about these useless things."

He frowned, endured the tingling pain on his shoulder, and picked up a pen to write on the paper.

Pei Xiangyun was born with a pair of good eyes, and he could see things quite clearly from a long distance, even at night, he could see things that many people couldn't see clearly.

He pursed his lips, looked at what Jiang Yi wrote on the paper for a while, and suddenly said, "Master, you lied to me."

"What did I lie to you about?"

Jiang Yi felt the injury on his shoulder as if it was hurting to the bone, piercing into the bone like an awl, and even the hand holding the pen was unstable.

He used his remaining strength to write down the arrangements and guesses of these days on the paper, then he sighed, carefully rolled up the paper, and handed it to Li Youchuan: "Go back to Yandu, first write this Give the piece of paper to Lord Fifteen."

"What about you, young master?" Li Youchuan said with a pale face, "Aren't you going back to Yandu? What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yi's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he suddenly coughed, covering his lips.

Pei Xiangyun's heart sank completely.

Just now, the man in black really came after Jiang Yi, desperately trying to kill himself, and dragged him to die together.

If I were smarter and observed more carefully...

If he hadn't dodged the arrow in his mouth, wouldn't it be the master who was injured now?

"Brother Li..." He whispered, "Please go out for a while."

Li Youchuan looked at him suspiciously: "What?"

Pei Xiangyun looked up at him, eyes full of pleading.

When Li Youchuan caught his gaze, he was startled for a moment, didn't ask any more questions, and went out of the carriage holding the paper his young master gave him like a baby.

Now there are only two of them left in this world.

Jiang Yi leaned on the couch, frowned and looked at the wolf cub approaching him, and said in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"

"Master, I saw what you wrote on the paper just now."

Pei Xiangyun stood still in front of him, looking down at him: "Is your injury serious, and you are worried that you won't be able to go back to Yandu, so you wrote that note?"

Jiang Yi was silent for a while, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "You are smart now."

Pei Xiangyun looked at him with lowered eyes, and the panic in his heart swept through his internal organs like a plague.

This was the first time in his life that he saw his teacher look so weak, and it vaguely overlapped with the last time the two of them got together in his previous life, which made him terrified.

"Master, let me help you look at the wound..." Pei Xiangyun's voice trembled a little more imperceptibly, "Is there poison on that arrow?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, as if he was about to untie Jiang Yi's collar.

Jiang Yi subconsciously wanted to hide, but this well-behaved student finally took off his disguise, revealing the sharp fangs hidden underneath.

Jiang Yi was trapped by him in the gap between the wall of the room and his arms, and he had no ability to resist at all.

He gasped for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Pei Xiangyun, you're crazy."

"I'm not crazy..." Pei Xiangyun's voice seemed a little hoarse, "Let me see."

Without any explanation, he clasped the teacher's wrist, and unbuttoned the man's clothes little by little with trembling hands.

The white shoulders were covered with blood, which was shocking.

Pei Xiangyun frowned tightly, and moved the lamp on the side table closer, pressed his index finger on the man's skin, and slowly searched for the wound.

On weekdays, he used a lot of pens and pens for reading and writing, and occasionally practiced swordsmanship with the guidance of General Zhang. His finger pulps were covered with a thin layer of calluses, and when they rubbed on the skin, there was an unignorable the itch.

Jiang Yi only felt that his ears were burning like hell.

The memories hidden in his mind revived untimely, and the absurd night of his previous life suddenly flashed before his eyes, which were tormented and burned.

There was a little panic in his voice: "Let me go..."

"Wait a minute..." Pei Xiangyun didn't realize that he was no different from a bird/beast in the eyes of the teacher. He searched carefully in the scab with his eyes, "I found it right away."

His fingertips slowly followed his gaze, and finally found the wound that was opened by the arrow.

"Master, bear with it."

Pei Xiangyun whispered, "I... get that thing out for you."

When he spoke, his fiery breath sprayed on Jiang Yi's neck, burning him with a strange sense of emptiness in his heart.

"Hurry up..." he said softly, "Don't dawdle, you still have to hurry."

Pei Xiangyun took a deep look at him, took out a short dagger from one side of the bag, took a light breath, and hung the tip of the knife over the wound, but he hesitated to continue.

Jiang Yi looked up at him: "How long are you going to struggle?"

"I'm not very good at it..." Pei Xiangyun whispered, "I..."

"It's fine if you don't let go."

As Jiang Yi said, he was about to get up from his shackles: "We'll talk about it in the nearby villages and towns."

"no……"

Pei Xiangyun vetoed it: "There is black blood around the wound. I am afraid that the arrow is poisonous. After getting it out, I am afraid that the poison will be sucked out."

Jiang Yi's eyes widened: "What did you say?"

"I said suck the venom, suck..."

Pei Xiangyun seemed to have realized how easily what he said just now could arouse people's daydreams, and immediately blushed completely.

Jiang Yi covered his face and sighed, and couldn't hold back a wry smile.

He used to reflect on himself before, whether it was because he was too kind to the students, which caused Pei Xiangyun to go on a detour, and a good child eventually became a sick and paranoid broken sleeve.

Now it seems... this thing seems to be born.

Pei Xiangyun's heart beat fast, as if it was about to pop out of his throat in the next second.

He took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Master, don't laugh at me."

"I didn't laugh at you."

The scene in front of Jiang Yi's eyes became more and more blurred, and even the cluster of flames in the gas lamp became faintly visible: "Can you do it? If you don't do it, get out, don't waste time."

The word "do" fell into Pei Xiangyun's ears, and it almost made his hand holding the knife unsteady.

"Master, don't look at me, I can't do it."

Pei Xiangyun tentatively put his other hand over Jiang Yi's eyes.

The teacher seemed to be in pain too, with cold sweat on his forehead and the tip of his nose.

But Pei Xiangyun knew that this person was very ruthless, he was ruthless to others, and he was even more ruthless to himself, no matter how painful it was, he would not tell it.

It's like holding his hand and piercing his neck in the previous life.

Pei Xiangyun's eyes darkened, and he slowly put his palm on the man's eyes.

Jiang Yi blinked with some discomfort, and his long eyelashes swept across his palm, tickling his heart to beat faster.

He regained his composure, dropped the tip of the short dagger on the wound, made a cruel determination to draw a cross, and picked out the short arrow before bleeding more.

Jiang Yi groaned softly, his brows furrowed, but he still bit his lip.

"Master, if you are in pain, call out..." Pei Xiangyun felt pain in his heart, hating himself for not stabbing the man in black two more times, "I bit my lip."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Jiang Yi waited for a while before opening his mouth, his voice hoarse: "Hurry up..."

Pei Xiangyun swallowed, slowly leaned over, and put his lips on the man's shoulder.

The bloody smell instantly overwhelmed his sense of taste, but he didn't notice it. He bit the man's thin flesh with his teeth, sucked out the blood mixed with venom from the wound, and then spat it out.

Like a wolf licking its prey.

Jiang Yi had such an idea for no reason, and immediately felt that Pei Xiangyun's itching on his shoulder could not be ignored.

He licked his lips, restrained his increasingly disordered breathing, and gritted his teeth: "Are you ready?"

"No..." Pei Xiangyun's lips and tongue were a little numb from the poison, and his speech became a lot more slurred, "Not so, not so much."

Jiang Yi took a deep breath, trying to ignore the heat source near his neck, only to feel that he was paralyzed now.

Even though he doesn't have the hazy liking for Pei Xiangyun in his previous life, but after all, he still has the memory of the two of them together, which is more like a different kind of torment for him.

Maybe that's how he and Pei Xiangyun have been entangled and have nowhere to escape.

Jiang Yi looked at the ceiling of the car in a daze, and the person lying beside him slowly raised his head, his voice was somewhat hoarse: "Okay..."

The numbness on his shoulders had indeed disappeared a lot. He subconsciously moved his arms, and the back of his hand suddenly brushed against a strange burning spot.

Jiang Yi raised his eyes suspiciously, and the next moment some kind of hardness rubbed against his leg.

He suddenly understood what happened, and his face turned pale with anger: "What's going on in your head?"

"I'm sorry Master, I..."

Pei Xiangyun's lips were still stained with his blood, and he seemed to be affected by the poison, so he couldn't speak clearly: "I'm going down first."

After he finished speaking, he staggered and grabbed the door of the car and climbed out of the carriage, even his back looked very flustered.

The author says:

Knock lightly, hold me back qwq;

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It's exactly as I expected (lights a cigarette)