Zheng Qingyun just wanted to nod, but he felt that the ankle was like a knife cut, where every inch and every trace and even every pore were painful, Xiao Li's hand was strong and gradually rubbed away the blood stasis in the affected area, but this process was like Ling Chi for Zheng Qingyun.

She didn't even have time to think about it before she screamed, but she immediately covered her mouth and forced herself to bear it.

Some injuries will never get better if you don't take care to remove the sores and carbuncles.

Zheng Qingyun naturally understood this truth, so when Xiao Li looked at her, she nodded and motioned for Xiao Li to continue.

Xiao Li didn't take it lightly because he felt sorry for the jade, but he was a little more careful when kneading. After a long time, he stopped what he was doing, "Do you think it's okay?" ”

Zheng Qingyun tried to move, although the ankle was still spicy and painful, but compared to before, it was much better, at least there was no feeling of stagnation, presumably the blood had been rubbed open.

Now, as long as you take care of it, you will be able to recover soon.

"Thank you," Zheng Qingyun wiped the thin sweat on his forehead because of the pain, glanced at Xiao Li, who lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and felt that he was not as cold and detached as he was when they first met, but rather a cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and it was rare to have a trace of naughtiness in his heart, and said with a smile: "Is Xiao Sanshao a master who does massage?" The craftsmanship is not bad! ”

Xiao Li didn't respond, but carefully covered Zheng Qingyun with a quilt, put the medicine bottle on the side of the bed, and said very coldly: "This medicine is left for you." ”

It's still frosty.

Zheng Qingyun couldn't help but stick out her tongue, could it be that the jokes she told were so cold?

"Qingyun, are you there?" Feng Siniang's voice came from outside the door, "Hey, the door is not closed......"

As soon as Feng Siniangfu entered the door, she saw Zheng Qingyun leaning on the side of the bed, while Xiao Li was standing beside the bed, looking at Zheng Qingyun.

The three of them glanced at each other a few times, and Feng Siniang took the lead in speaking, with an ambiguous smile on her face, "Ouch, it's fast!" Then he rubbed to Zheng Qingyun's side, deliberately lowered the voice that could be heard by several people in the room and asked, "The development is very fast?" ”

Zheng Qingyun's face turned pink with shame, and she pulled Feng Siniang's sleeve, "Siniang, you are talking nonsense, Sanshao is here to find you!" ”

"Looking for me?" Feng Siniang glanced back at Xiao Li, "What are you looking for me to do?" ”

"Qiyun Pavilion will be sold soon, I thought someone would have an idea," after a pause, he said, "Now it seems that you are very busy, and you will not be interested." ”

Feng Siniang was stunned for a moment when she heard the words Yunge, and then the smile on her face was like many flowers blooming in spring, colorful and unbelievable.

Even Zheng Qingyun had a surprised look on his face.

Anyone who has been in Wucheng knows what kind of place Qiyun Pavilion is.

Qiyun Pavilion has a history of nearly 100 years in Wucheng, at first it was just a song and dance workshop, and then it kept pace with the times, and became a song and dance hall that is now popular all over the country, the stage scenery inside is luxurious, the decoration is gorgeous and exquisite, no matter how the world changes, Qiyun Pavilion will always be drunk and dreaming of death, drunk and golden. As long as you are the gold owner, you can choose the singers and dancers inside.

No one cares about the wishes of women who have lost their freedom.

Qiyun Pavilion is a man's paradise, but it is a woman's nightmare.

More than 20 years ago, Feng Siniang almost fell into the hands of the owner of Qiyun Pavilion, but it was Feng Ling who saved her.

But that didn't stop her from being excited about the sale of Qiyun Pavilion! Who wouldn't want to occupy such a good location?

She kicked her little high heels, ran to Xiao Li's side and grabbed his arm, and said coquettishly: "Three Shao, good Sanshao, tell me quickly, when will Qiyun Pavilion be sold?" What price can you get? ”

In fact, Qiyun Pavilion was not listed for sale, and Xiao Li said this just to find an excuse for himself to come here. But Qiyun Pavilion has been forced to become a prostitute for many years, and his father, the Wucheng Overseer, has long wanted to seal up Qiyun Pavilion, since Feng Siniang wants to come to Wucheng to develop, he will naturally pay attention to her, and wait until this matter is over, and then sell Qiyun Pavilion to her at a low price.

"You can wait for the news with peace of mind, I'll go first."

"Leaving so soon?" Zheng Qingyun, who was quietly listening to the two of them, was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xiao Li, "Are you injured?" ”

"Hurt? Is there something uncomfortable? Show me! When Feng Siniang heard this, she immediately became anxious, and pulled Xiao Li's clothes to unbutton them.

Xiao Li grabbed Feng Siniang's hand with one hand and glanced at Zheng Qingyun, his eyes were dark.

"Are you ......" Zheng Qingyun lowered his head a little embarrassed, and then asked in a low voice: "I see that you rubbed my feet for me just now, with your left hand...... Isn't it...... Injured right hand? ”

If you remember correctly, he landed on the right side when he saved himself - he didn't pay attention to it earlier because his mind was too chaotic, but now he thinks about it carefully, after he saved himself, his movements are very stiff and awkward, I am afraid that he has a bone injury.

Feng Siniang frowned together, broke away from Xiao Li's hand, knocked on his head on tiptoe, and scolded: "You stupid, you don't hide it when you are injured, if there are any sequelae, what face do you let me have to see your mother in the future?" ”

was knocked by Feng Siniang, Xiao Li was not angry, his eyes never blinked, but he suddenly asked, "Where did my mother go?" ”

There was a dead silence in the room.

"I ......" Feng Siniang opened her mouth, eager to bite off her tongue, what are you doing with this?

Zheng Qingyun reacted, bit his lip, and said in a somewhat muffled voice: "The class master said that he wanted to look around, but he didn't tell us where he went. ”

Xiao Li glanced at Zheng Qingyun, as if he was studying the meaning of her words, and only after a long time did he say "grace", turned around and waved his hand, "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

After saying that, he left.

When Feng Siniang reacted and chased out the door, the person was gone, causing her to stomp her feet and sigh: "This stubborn dead child!" ”

When she returned to the room, seeing Qingyun staring at her feet in a daze, Feng Siniang sighed and said, "You say, if one day, he finds out that we lied to him, what should we do then?" ”

Zheng Qingyun was stunned for a moment, staring at Feng Siniang's somewhat red eyes, and said quietly for a long time: "Since we returned to Wucheng and didn't see the class master, he must have guessed it, but he just didn't want to believe it." ”

Listening to Zheng Qingyun's words, Feng Siniang suddenly burst into tears and cried: "This dead child, if it weren't for the ...... back then Hey......" Before he finished speaking, he couldn't cry.

The night swept across the sky, silently shrouding Wucheng, and a few not-so-bright stars could be faintly seen on the dark blue sky, quietly staring at the world.

However, Wucheng does not become quiet because of the arrival of night, and the impetuous city often has a noisy atmosphere, which will not change because of a certain person's state of mind.

Xiao Li glanced at the lively streets with some irritability, and the endless crowd around him, he didn't know where to go-