Chapter ninety-six
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At the end of the day, Chu Qingjiu didn't speak again, and even why Xuanyue Sect didn't kill himself, but spent a lot of effort to heal himself, Chu Qingjiu didn't ask. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
After Chu Qingjiu woke up, he stayed in the inn for two more days, during which there were also many people from the Xuanyue Sect looking out of the door, Chu Qingjiu could see clearly, but there was still no Su Xian among these people. This made Chu Qingjiu feel that that person actually had the intention to hide from him, but he didn't take the initiative to ask Su Xian about it, he only drank medicine and slept in silence, as if where he was and what happened had nothing to do with him.
He was wondering how long Su Xian would hide from himself.
Although he was a puppet and couldn't feel pain, the injury still made him weak, and it was difficult to move his arms, so during the time of recuperation, he could only let himself think about these things to pass the time.
However, the result of thinking about these things was that Ning'er, the little maid who was taking care of Chu Qingjiu on the side, always felt that Chu Qingjiu was full of grievances, and shrunk up on the bed like a little daughter-in-law who had been bullied.
Ning Er didn't know the past between Su Xian and Chu Qingjiu, but Chu Qingjiu was in a bad mood, and when Su Xian asked about Chu Qingjiu, she told Su Xian about it.
Su Xian didn't say anything after hearing this, just let Ning'er take care of the people, and then deal with the rest of the things by herself.
Seeing Su Xian say this, Ning Er couldn't help but ask, "Goddess, is that person really ...... Is it the reincarnation of the Demon Lord? ”
"I don't know." Su Xian shook her head, her expression was a little more hesitant, she muttered, "The Soul Trace Bead has a reaction to him, even if he is not the Demon Lord, he must be related to the Demon Lord, and this matter will have to wait until I go back to see Hongyuan before making a decision." ”
Ning Er nodded again and again, but although Su Xian said so, the Xuanyue Sect had actually regarded Chu Qingjiu as the reincarnation of the Demon Lord, and they were all respectful to him. Ning Er suddenly thought of what Chu Qingjiu said when he woke up, and said again: "Demon Monarch...... When Chu Qingjiu woke up, he once asked the goddess, goddess, don't you go to see him? ”
Hearing Ning Er say this, Su Xian was slightly stunned at first, and then shook his head and said, "Don't go, it's enough for you to take care of him, I still have a lot to do." ”
"Yes." Ning Er answered, and then left Su Xian's room.
However, even though he said so, on the third night, Su Xian still went to see Chu Qingjiu.
Chu Qingjiu was already injured a lot, and he was silent these days and didn't even bother to drink the medicine, and soon he had a fever, and Ning Er had no choice for a while, so she hurriedly looked for Su Xian, and Su Xian rushed to Chu Qingjiu's room.
When Su Xian came, Chu Qingjiu had already fallen asleep in a groggy state, his face was as white as paper, even his lips were pale without the slightest blood, he was cold, his breath was extremely shallow, and he looked weak, but the doctor invited by Xuanyue Sect was shocked after seeing it, and said that this person was hopeless, packed up his things and left, which shocked the Xuanyue Sect everyone to worry for a while.
Su Xian gently held Chu Qingjiu's hand, pursed her lips and looked at him for a long time without saying a word, the rest of the people looked at her nervously, and she finally said after a while: "He can't die." ”
Everyone didn't know when Su Xian had studied medicine, and they would be skeptical about Su Xian's judgment, but Su Xian said lightly: "I will save him, you guys go out first." ”
“…… Be. Hearing Su Xian's words, although everyone was worried, no one could question Su Xian's ability, and everyone finally withdrew from the room.
After everyone left, Su Xian summoned the Qihuang flute, sat on the edge of Chu Qingjiu's bed with a complicated expression, and played it gently
Since returning to the Xuanyue Sect, Su Xian has never touched the Qihuang flute again, and now when he blows it again, the sound of the song seems a little jerky, like a spring flowing through a zigzag river, colliding with a sound of or up.
Su Xian's song is "Acacia", which is her favorite song in the Xuanyue Sect.
Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc, if you ask about the lovesickness, unless you meet.
But now, she can't play the tune she used to be.
The sound of the song began to grow gradually, and the tone finally calmed down, Su Xian urged the power in his body, and all of them spread to Chu Qingjiu's side with the sound of the flute, Chu Qingjiu still closed his eyes deeply, only to see the light-colored halo falling around him with the sound of the flute, and after a long time, it faded away with the sound of the song.
After the song was played, Su Xian looked at Chu Qingjiu again, and his originally pale face seemed to finally have some blood.
Chu Qingjiu's body is a puppet body, it doesn't sweat, it doesn't bleed, and its physique is different from ordinary people, so the doctor invited by Xuanyue Sect will make that kind of judgment, what she can do is to help Chu Qingjiu control the spiritual power in his body with the sound of the flute and help him recover from his own pranayama.
Only Su Xian knew about this.
Seeing that Chu Qingjiu was in danger of his life, Su Xian was silent beside his bed for a moment before leaving, but the moment she turned around, the eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.
Su Xian had already walked to the door of the room and was about to open the door, but Chu Qingjiu's soft and shallow voice came from behind him: "This is leaving?" ”
Hearing this voice, Su Xian turned around, and Chu Qingjiu on the bed smiled at Su Xian, but his lips were pale, and his smile looked very weak, which could only add to the feeling of weakness. Chu Qingjiu saw Su Xian turn around, and said, "Hurt me, but it took so much effort to save me...... You don't want me dead, do you? ”
Su Xian lowered his eyes slightly, did not respond to his question, only took half a step back, and seemed to be about to leave.
"Ah Xian." Chu Qingjiu coughed lightly, his voice seemed to be a little faster than Fang Cai, and when he saw Su Xian pause again, he then raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Then you sit down and accompany me." ”
Su Xian and Chu Qingjiu looked at each other for a long time, and Chu Qingjiu looked at her with a smile like this. Neither of them spoke again, a cool breeze suddenly blew from the window of the room, and a half-open book on the table was blown into a mess, Su Xian raised his eyes to look, and stepped forward to close the window.
Chu Qingjiu's eyes kept following Su Xian, and after Su Xian closed the window, he quickly returned to the bedside and sat down, picked up the book, flipped through it casually, and saw that it was some talisman books, which should have been read by Chu Qingjiu when he was recuperating from his injuries. She looked down for a while, but she didn't seem to look into it, but only said lightly to Chu, "You can sleep for a while." ”
Chu Qingjiu let out a soft "um", this time he didn't turn his back again, only looked at Su Xian, and slowly closed his eyes. He was already holding on to himself, but now that he closed his eyes, his breathing quickly became long, and he really fell asleep.
Su Xian promised Chu Qingjiu to sit down with him, but he really didn't leave again. Chu Qingjiu slept all day, and Su Xian stayed in the house all day, only leaving for a while when he was eating and discussing things, and returned to the room soon after finishing his errands.
In the evening, Ning Er brought some hot water, boiled the medicine well, and had to wipe Chu Qingjiu's face and hands as usual, but who expected Chu Qingjiu to wake up at this time.
After Chu Qingjiu woke up, he still looked a little confused, with a sense of sleepiness, but after a while, he seemed to think of something, looked into the room, and only after seeing Su Xian sitting next to him did he smile: "Ah Xian is early." ”
Su Xian didn't answer, and pointed to the dark sky outside the window
Chu Qingjiu was uncomfortable lying down for a long time, so he let Ning Er help himself up, he leaned on the head of the bed, tilted his head to look at Su Xian, and then looked at Ning Er who was wiping his face for himself, at this time he finally recovered his usual noisy temperament, and said to Ning Er: "I remember that there was someone who wiped my face like this before. ”
Ning Er finally listened to Chu Qingjiu's mouth, and for some reason she felt happy in her heart, she hurriedly followed Chu Qingjiu's words: "Is that person a girl?" ”
"yes, it's a girl who likes me." Chu Qingjiu responded, suddenly twisted his neck to the side again, and couldn't help but smile: "It's so itchy." ”
Su Xian sat next to her and didn't leave, she looked down at the book, as if she wasn't listening to the conversation between the two.
But Chu Qingjiu's eyes were always fixed on Su Xian's body, Ning Er simply increased her strength, and after wiping her face, she washed the towel in clean water, and then asked, "Where is that girl now?" ”
Chu Qingjiu listened to this question, looked at Su Xian and raised his eyebrows, and responded, "I don't know." ”
"Don't know?" Ning Er never thought that it would be this answer, she didn't understand Chu Qingjiu's words, but Chu Qingjiu squinted and said: "There was a time when I was seriously injured and couldn't move, she took care of me for a long time." ”
Ning Er replied with a blank expression, and then brought medicine from the kitchen, but Chu Qingjiu was sick and his hands were weak, so he had no way to drink the medicine by himself. Ning Er sat on the edge of the bed with the bowl, and was about to feed Chu Qingjiu to drink medicine, but Chu Qingjiu shook his head gently.
Ning Er thought that he refused to drink the medicine again, so he couldn't help frowning, but Chu Qingjiu quickly said, "I want you goddess to feed me the medicine." ”
This time, Ning'er was finally stunned.
In Ning Er's heart, the goddess is the highest status existence in the entire Xuanyue Sect, don't say that she wants her to take care of others, that is, she said a word to others, it is a great honor for that person, although Chu Qingjiu may be the reincarnation of the Demon Lord, but Ning Er has been with Su Xian for a long time, and in Ning Er's heart, Su Xian is still the most important.
Hearing Chu Qingjiu's words, Ning Er finally couldn't help but say, "It's not ......."
Chu Qingjiu smiled for a long time, Ning Er looked at the smile and suddenly became a little speechless, at this moment, Su Xian, who had been looking down at the book, suddenly put the book on the table and walked over, stretched out his hand and said to Ning Er: "Give me the medicine." ”
Ning Er looked at Su Xian with wide eyes, and Liang Jiufang nodded and said, "Yes." She handed the medicine bowl to Su Xian and stood aside.
Su Xian was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Chu Qingjiu expressionlessly, but he didn't move for a long time, but Chu Qingjiu reminded him in a low voice: "If you don't feed me again, the medicine should be cold." ”
Su Xian scooped up a spoonful and handed it to Chu Qingjiu's lips. Chu Qingjiu's eyes were on Su Xian's face from beginning to end, he didn't look at Su Xian's movements, leaned over and took Su Xian's hand and drank a spoonful of medicine.
It had been a long time since the two had been so close to each other, so close that Chu Qingjiu could clearly see Su Xian's slightly drooping eyelashes, and saw her long eyelashes trembling slightly with the slight movement of her eyes. Su Xian's eyes were dark and deep, and he was staring at him, and Chu Qingjiu could even feel the familiar aura on her body.
Chu Qingjiu blinked, and his cheeks turned slightly pink.
"Still drinking?" Su Xian held the spoon and put it on Chu Qingjiu's lips, but he didn't see the other party's movement for a while, so he asked in a calm tone.
Chu Qingjiu turned his face slightly, hesitated for a long time but was still deflated, and said in a low voice: "Don't drink it." ”