Chapter 87: Mote

Sun Minfeng's existence is probably to stamp the word "healer's heart" into the mud and never turn over.
After returning to Liufengju, Sun Minfeng first applied a needle to Chu Xiwei and tried to pick a strange acupuncture point to make a comatose wake up alive, but he didn't even have the strength to call him a word.
After applying the needle, he instructed Ye Fusheng to use his internal force to force out the congestion in Chu Xiwei's body, and he sent his men to burn a large pot of potion.
According to Chu Xiwei's current situation, ordinary medicines had little effect on him, and Sun Minfeng simply took a strong medicine, which caused Ye Fusheng to see that bucket of black stuff.
The color is daunting, and the taste is ten steps.
Chu Xiwei just woke up and saw such a bucket of extinct human artifacts. The two sword eyebrows were suddenly twisted into a ball. Immediately after throwing his sleeves, he would leave, and Ye Fusheng took a step forward.
"you……"
He had just been forcibly suppressed by Shen Wuduan, and Tian Tian was angry again. He was also hit by Sun Mingfeng. How can he force himself to open his acupuncture points now? Can only take a pair of fast-fire eyes to stare at Ye Fusheng, and said angrily: "I'm fine! Let me go!"
"The drunkard never said that he was drunk, and the same was true of the sick." Ye Fusheng shrugged his shoulders and closed the dumb hole. Then he turned to see Sun Minfeng.
Sun Minfeng smiled and said, "It's almost time, you throw him off and throw it in."
Chu Xi whispered, not to mention the face, the ears and roots started to become red. At first glance, it looked like a cooked crab, not to mention the open teeth and dance claws, even the eyes were fixed on Ye Fusheng.
Ye Fusheng didn't think much about it. He learned from Shen Wuduan that Chu Xiwei's internal power was wrong, and he was distressed and angry, but also mixed with guilt and helplessness. How to solve the problem, how can I pay attention to whether he blushes or not?
Sun Minfeng explained to him all the places he wanted to pay attention to, so he found an excuse to go out and closed the door.
As soon as the outsider left, Ye Fusheng was no longer polite, reached out his paws, and struck his upper body with a slick finish. After the tunic was taken off, he touched his chin and said, "I can't see it. Ah Ayao, the meatballs that were so solid as a kid, now ... "
Although he is ridiculous, he is also true-Chu Yao was very cute when he was a kid, and he was very cute and fat. Even if he practiced martial arts with him for three years, he only took a little bit. .
But now Chu Xiwei is not only growing taller, but also thinner.
The trousers of the lower body wrapped two slender and powerful legs, the upper body was exposed in the air, the chest, abdomen, waist and back were smooth and well-proportioned, and Chu Xiwei's skin was paler than others, hidden under the lights There is jade touches, a long hair of crow feathers scattered on the back, and there is a fascinating sense of ghosts and ghosts in the trance.
Ye Fusheng was certainly not naked.
Not to mention that most of the Yingyingwei are a bunch of rough guys. Even when he was doing the detective kung fu himself, he did n’t know how many times he had watched the goblin fight on the beam of the room. No matter how good the skin bladder was in his eyes Piece of meat, the glamorous killer who used to be famous as "Hua Niang" was also decapitated when he seduced him.
Ye Fusheng thought that he had already arrived beyond the realm of beauty, but he didn't expect that his eyes would be shaken by a man's body today.
He was stunned, and then closed his eyes subconsciously, and pressed his chest falsely, secretly said: "Strange, what do I do with my heart beating so fast?"
Although Ye Fusheng hasn't really enjoyed the taste of Wenxiang nephrite, he is also an old coachman who has lived in thousands of flowers and has no leaves. Of course, he doesn't think he will like men, even if this is a beauty.
What's more, this beauty is still his little apprentice in the final analysis. You can be a master, but you can't be such a beast.
After meditating twice on the "Qing Xin Jing" that the teacher and mother used to hypnotize, Ye Fusheng opened his eyes and hugged the man on the stool to take off his pants and shoes and socks. Chu Xiwei was generally put into a wooden barrel, and his face was splashed with water due to shaking hands.
The medicated bath emphasizes the smoothness of the meridians and the flow of qi and blood. Ye Fusheng is certainly not good to continue to hold him back. He raised his hands and relieved the points. . But I didn't expect that Chu Xiwei was still quietly soaking in after the acupuncture point was released, but after staring at him fiercely, he closed his eyes and seemed to rest.
This wasn't much like Chu Xiwei's temper. Ye Fusheng narrowed his eyes, and keenly noticed that Chu Xiwei's body was trembling slightly, soaking in for only a moment, there were fine sweat beads on his forehead.
He froze for a moment, wiped the sweat off Chu Xiwei's face with one hand, and reached into the potion with one hand.
This potion is cold after being boiled, so there is no white gas and heat, but when it comes into contact with the flesh, it is like a small needle pierced through the pores, not only hurts, but also a strange chill penetrates through the bones . Ye Fusheng withdrew his hand subconsciously, only to see that Chu Xiwei had opened his eyes and stared at him.
Sun Mingfeng rarely used any warming and gentle methods to take medicine, not to mention Chu Xiwei's situation. Although the medicine in this medicine bath was carefully matched by him, it did no harm to the body and could restore his damaged meridians as soon as possible, but the violent medicine, coupled with the special cold poison, forcibly suppressed the agitation in his body, the pain was simply difficult Talk.
The nine strange points opened by acupuncture and moxibustion are like nine holes in the body at this moment. They are madly absorbing the medicine in the water, mobilizing the qi and blood to penetrate the limbs and bones, and also transmit this biting pain to every place on the body. Cycling back and forth is no different from going to hell.
Rao Shichu Xiwei has learned to endure for ten years, and now he can't stand it anymore, but he is unwilling to show his embarrassment in front of Ye Fusheng.
But after all, patience will end, and the pliable bowstring will collapse to the extreme, and it will break.
Chu Xiwei felt pain and bitter bones, and also felt the cold bone marrow, as if a living person had been tied to an iceberg, and his skin was frozen and cracked. Then he took a blunt knife and lingered.
He clenched his hands into fists with his nails embedded in the palm of his hand, but the pain was insignificant and could not keep him clear at all.
The brain destroyed by cold and pain began to trance, Chu Xiwei inexplicably remembered many years ago, when he was a child.
Tian Huang Gui Zhou, the prince and grandson, not to mention the pain, he did n’t even endure hardship twice. When he was a child, he cried the worst, but he still ran into the garden, and the dog was bitten by the dog, but the wound was broken. Can make him cry like a big cat, and also want the mother concubine to coax him with snacks, only to let brother brother carry him to play with him before willing to give up.
He had thought that he could live like this for a lifetime, without worrying too much or withholding anything.
No matter how much self-righteousness it is, it is no match for destiny and forge.
Chu Xiwei twitched the corner of his mouth with difficulty, feeling that his bones were about to be frozen and cracked. He finally couldn't help moving, and his hands trembling and grabbing the edge of the barrel, he would stand up from it.
Unexpectedly, his hands were suddenly pressed on his shoulders, and he pressed the person back indiscriminately. Chu Xiwei turned pale and gritted his teeth: "Ye Fusheng!"
"The ghost doctor said, you have to wake up for an hour, and this is only halfway through." Ye Fusheng stood beside him, staring at Chu Xiwei's lips that had been bitten and bleeding, "A Yao, bear with me again."
Chu Xi looked at him stunnedly, his eyes faded from the ridicule and revealed the seriousness that had never been seen, just as he could not refuse and defy.
Chu Xiwei, who had always been quiet, suddenly began to struggle.
He moved so hard that Ye Fusheng's brows grew tighter and tighter, but he didn't dare to acupuncture, and he didn't dare to take a heavy hand. To suppress a man a little taller than himself, he could only hold him down while softening Tone: "A Yao, just be patient, just be patient."
"No ..." Chu Xiwei's breathing has been disturbed, he is so painful, he can't think about it, and instinctively wants to crawl out, his eyes confused and muttered, "I'm cold ... I hurt ..."
His voice was not loud, even weak, but Ye Fusheng could hear clearly.
He looked at Chu Xiwei's dizzying eyes, feeling the trembling body under his hands, knowing that if it wasn't really painful, this stubborn dead eye would never show such a gesture, like a sleepy beast. sucker Punch.
Chu Xiwei was unable to move because of him, and his body began to twitch in pain, and it was about to bite his tongue. A finger suddenly caught between his lips and teeth, and was bitten by death.
Ye Fusheng's right index finger has a small tooth mark over the years, which is now covered by new marks, as if it is a new and old alternation that has been delayed for many years.
Chu Xiwei was unconscious, and his bite strength was naturally not small. Ye Fusheng felt the pain from his fingers, and there was a trace of blood flowing out, and he was licked subconsciously by the thirsty Chu Xiwei in his mouth. .
The sharpness of the teeth and the softness of the tip of the tongue are like a strong contrast between the two heavens of ice and fire.
The warm blood entered the throat, and Chu Xiwei was astonished as if he was burnt. He looked at the white-faced leaf floating, and subconsciously slacked, and suddenly a flower appeared in front of him.
Ye Fusheng used his left hand to support it, and turned and jumped into the bucket. The bath bucket was not very large. Two tall and tall men would inevitably be crowded when they were soaked together, and the water level rose over the neck.
He stared blankly at Ye Fusheng, and said hardly; "What do you ... do you come in?"
"I think you're so painful and can't coax you, so I have to accompany you to share the pain." Ye Fusheng's clothes were soaked, and it was very uncomfortable to put on the body, not to mention the potency of the medicine itself. Strongly supporting and not losing face in front of the apprentice, Ye Fusheng put Chu Xiwei's head on his shoulder with one hand, and still touched his hair slowly with his bleeding right hand, just like to appease the child: "Be patient. , Just bear it ... I ’m not afraid, I ’m here. "
Chu Xiwei was hugged by him unpreparedly, without a beautiful thought in his heart, and he started with all kinds of unspeakable sorrow and joy.
Tears suddenly came out.
Chu Xiwei has not been crying for a long time. He has learned to grind hardships in the past ten years, not to mention the joy of suffering from "beating down teeth and blood swallowing".
However, Ye Fusheng is now hugged, which is better than more than 3,000 blood and mouth licking injuries in the day and night, and it is better than the pain that is now better than death.
The hot tears fell down his face and fell on Ye Fusheng's shoulders. He paused without saying a word, but the movement of appeasing Chu Xiwei was lighter.
As if the moment turned around, he became the soft-minded boy again, and the man in his arms also turned back to the crying and noisy child, no one was hiding it, frankly all joys and sorrows.
It took a long time for Ye Fusheng to say: "Before the shock and the war, I thought I was dead. At that time, I was not afraid, but I regret to miss you."
Chu Xiwei's body stiffened, and he heard him continue to say: "Later, if I didn't die, I should go to you immediately, but I was thankful for the great grace of the unclothed. I needed to hate him, but I hated it. God has eyes, just wait for me to finish this matter, and leave a breath to come to you.
"Winning will change. I was thinking when Wang Haichao was poisonous ... I said I would do everything in my life, but I always missed you. When Huang Quan can overthrow Meng Po Tang, I must wait for you for a hundred years. See you again, scold me for not keeping promises ... Fortunately, you are here. "
Chu Xiwei's voice was hoarse: "What ... what do you want to say?"
"Ayao, I'm sorry for you. Whether Gu Xiao or Ye Fusheng, I'm sorry for you." Ye Fusheng smiled softly. "You hate me, it is justified; you kill me, I am willing ... so ah , I ’ll hand it over to you, why should you force yourself to this day?

Chu Xi slightly twitched his mouth: "You don't understand ..."
Ye Fusheng said: "Then you will listen to me."
Chu Xi slowly walked away from his shoulders, his shaking hands grabbed Ye Fusheng's arms, his eyes were facing each other, and his eyes were deep and dark like never before.
Life and death can be divided by manpower, and love and hatred never help themselves.
Chu Xi took a deep breath, he looked at Ye Fusheng's face and said, "You've hit 'Yumeng', and you will die soon."
Ye Fusheng: "It's a good thing, it's also a retribution. It's a pity that the people on the left and right items are on your account. If you take it before the poison, it will be a grudge between us."
He was light on life and death, Chu Yao once envied such a calm, but now Chu Xiwei has an uncontrollable anger.
At the next moment, Ye Fusheng only felt that his shoulders were pushed hard, and the whole person was pressed against the wall of the barrel behind.
Before he even spoke, Chu Xiwei had bowed his head and kissed it. It was almost like a dragonfly to touch the water, and it was almost not a kiss, but it flew Ye Fusheng's soul out of Jiuxiao Yun.
Somehow the wind opened the half-covered window, bringing a scent of osmanthus, Ye Fusheng suddenly remembered a dreamy drunk last night, and remembered his drunkenness. Words and deeds, and Chu Xi's slightly forbearing and crazy kiss.
He stared at Chu Xiwei in a daze, unable to say anything for a while.
"At that time, when the palace changed, your anti-gossip caused my father Wang Gong to fail and defeat the Golden Palace, and it also caused my mother concubine to ignite , ruining my splendid future for half of my life. Wan Bang couldn't accuse him ... "Suddenly, Chu Xiwei's voice slowly and dumbly," But you still saved me twice or twice, and even for ten years I had been trapped in the court, and there was no shortage of lives for me ... All my heart is born of you, but how can I afford to put it down? "
Chu Xiwei touched his face with a trembling hand: "Master, between you and me, the enmity is inextricable, the love and hatred are dilemma. Before I see you, I think like crazy, I can't sleep and eat meat ... It can be seen that you are suffering It ’s more painful than a thousand swords ... I say this, you understand what I ’m embarrassed, what is it? "
He thought that he could suppress this unethical secular and shameful illusion of his ancestors all his life, and he often couldn't bear it. He was afraid of leaking such sins, but he couldn't help himself.
Ye Fusheng had a few drunken words last night, and suddenly he didn't want to endure it.
Life is in a hurry like a white horse, empty of love, hatred, love and hatred.
This is true for the father and the concubine, as well as the countless people he has seen in his lifetime.
He wanted to be selfish after all.
Early in the morning, I returned to the forbidden place to worship the spiritual position of my parents. Chu Xiwei knelt down in front of the spirit for six hours, knocked his head to sue, and automatically made the family law.
Three fingers cut off the heart, breaking the heart and bones, Rao is almost impossible to get up by himself, otherwise he will not be almost unable to fight back when facing Duanqing.
The three-finger punishment is for three crimes—
One pleases the unfilial son to let go of the old complaints and adore the enemy;
2. Please do not divide your filial sons, and do not continue incense;
3. Please call the bell of filial piety until you die.
In this life, the enemies are difficult to solve, and the defeat is self-defeating. If it is negative, it will belong to both love and hate. If it is Cheng, it will be invited for several years. He has sent Huang Quan to fall into forgetting the river, and the spirit of the parents will reincarnate.
This open-hearted dissection of the lungs broke all of Ye Fusheng's delusions and arrogance. He looked at Chu Xiwei stunned, but he couldn't say a word.
Chu Xi hugged him slowly, and Ye Fusheng shook his body, subconsciously pushing it away, but felt that the head was gently placed on his shoulder, mixed with wet tears, rubbing his neck .
Chu Xi said dumbly: "Master, I don't want you to die, I ... only you are left."
Life is like a leaf, and death is like a lamp.
There is a lot of will in the heaven and earth, and a little dust is advised.