Chapter 43: The Great Tribulation Never Dies
Cold sweat instantly drilled out from every pore on his body, and he didn't dare to move more, and kept his back facing the sky in shock, almost staring at a pair of phoenix eyes into apricot eyes, staring at Ah Ci, who was also motionless and maintaining a smirking posture with his head down, and his throat rolled and let out a "coo" sound, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Compared with him, Ah Ci didn't see the slightest panic, and with an unexpected look, he raised a chubby little hand and pinched his chin, and the other hand first used his index finger and middle finger to pick the upper and lower eyelids of his eyes, and after making sure that his red pupils full of charm could spin around his bones, he was happy and greatly relieved, and climbed down from the bed.
"You'reβ" Finally reacted, and the day dive snapped up from the bed, and asked in a loud voice.
It's a pity that Ah Ci couldn't stand where he was and listen as he wished, but ran out with his little arms and legs, and shouted excitedly: "Boss, boss, that kid is awake!"
"It's crazy!"
His eyes chased him all the way out of the door, and he scolded in a low voice.
I don't bother to care what he is doing, and who is the "boss" in his mouth, Dayqian only knows that he is not dead, although the whole body seems to be scattered and regrouped, the wound in his chest is not as painful as he imagined.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly opened his obscene clothes, and found that his entire upper body was firmly bandaged with white silk, and in some places it was mottled with blood oozing out.
With his legs crossed, his elbows on his legs, his forehead and his eyes closed, he tried to think about a question -
Where is this? Who brought me here? What exactly did I experience during my coma?
However, after thinking about it, he failed to come up with the slightest clue, but instead his head ached, and his temples were pounding, as if something was about to come out of his head.
"Shhhh
The pain forced him to raise his hands to hold his head and slap it hard.
"Hey, little brother Day, the old man advises you, it's better to lie down!" Yun Qingyu pushed open the door, shook the folding fan in his hand, and walked in with Ah Ci who was holding a tray, and said in a procrastinating voice, "If you are so disobedient and move around, Xu will really die!"
"You, you, you are the one who helped us when Ji forgot to remember and provoked the birth and child!"
Slightly stunned, Tian Qian remembered, after all, the scene where Yun Qingyu used the cigarette pouch pot in his hand to kill the demon, plus the folding fan that he always held in his hand, which can also be used as a weapon, is too impressive.
"It's really an honor-" "snap" closed the folding fan in his hand, as if he was shy to hide his face, Yun Qingyu sat on the chair that Ah Ci brought for him, still dragging his long voice, and said with a smile, "Little brother Day, I still remember the old man, then, let me introduce myself, old man Yun Qingyu, this little monster, is a child who is not a talented child in my family, called Ah Ci!"
As he spoke, he also stretched out his hand and dragged Ah Ci, who was staring at Tian Qian with round eyes and standing on the side in a daze.
With a slight bow, Tian Qian began to carefully look at the two people in front of him, and he couldn't help but be curious-
The person in front of him named Yun Qingyu clearly has a very handsome face with fairy wind bones, but he exudes the bearing of a little old man inside and out; he seems to be extraordinary but only wears a simple coarse cloth robe, and a few patches on it are deliberately put on at a glance; and then look at the dismantling fan in his hand, the fan bone is crystal clear, shining with dazzling brilliance, it looks extremely moist, but it is not bamboo, wood or jade, I don't know what kind of material, as for the fan surface, it is not silk or silk, I don't know if any special ink is used in the painting pattern, it seems to be changing from time to time; and the cigarette pouch pot hanging on the waist looks even more ordinaryIt's just a little more slender than the ordinary style, but it's so powerful that I'm afraid that people who are lucky enough to see it will be a little jealous.
Then he turned his gaze to the strange little boy Ah Ci, who was thin and small, but there was a big head with two red ribbons tied with two small buns, and a pair of big round eyes hung on his big face, and a pair of big black eyes turned around in the white whites of his eyes, revealing a sense of cleverness, but his eye circles were black, and he seemed to have extremely black eyeliner; his gaze moved down to his nose, which was a small fleshy nose, which was a little funny, and people would have an urge to flick it with their fingers: and then look down at his big mouth, yes, it was a big mouth, which seemed to occupy a small half of his face, the two rows of big teeth inside are not only surprisingly large, but also white and seeping.
His dress is also a little plain, a pair of dark blue coarse cloth shorts, a small red belly pocket embroidered with gossip patterns, a bare back and small arms all year round, a small ankle exposed, and a pair of black coarse cloth shoes.
These external things are nothing to Yu Tianqian, and what he cares about the most is Yun Qingyu's unusually calm and relaxed expression, the calm smile on his face, and Ah Ci's cunning and sometimes silly face.
"You saved me, didn't you?" asked vigilantly, retracting his gaze, covering his chest with a sudden dull ache.
"That's not-" Before Yun Qingyu could speak, Ah Ci hurriedly said, "If it weren't for our boss asking me to carry you back, your little life would have been gone, but don't say it, you said that you look so thin, why do you feel so heavy on your back!"
"Oh. β
glanced at his triumphant appearance, and faintly spit out such a word that he didn't know what to express.
Tilting his head and squinting at his lonely and world-weary face, Yun Qingyu gently held up his chin with a folding fan, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, little brother Day, the old man looks at you like this, it seems that we think that we saved you from being a dog and a mouse, and you are nosy!"
What he said was both right and wrong, and he more or less hit some of the things that were hidden in the day.
I never felt that death was so terrible, and suddenly I found that I was still alive, in fact, there was some joy in the day dive, but this joy was quickly suppressed by the figure that lingered in my mind.
Mo Yifan disappeared into the back of the boundary-piercing enchantment, and his tear-stained and good-looking face seemed to have become a demonic obstacle in Day's heart, a demonic barrier that made his heart ache since he lost his mother.
Yun Qingyu was a person, he knew exactly what he was thinking, and gently withdrew the folding fan that held his chin, carefully shook his shoulder, and his lips pursed a few times, but he did not speak.
Ah Ci's (Xiaosheng) son couldn't stand their silence at this time, so he pouted his big mouth, picked up the strange wine cup that was still steaming from the previous tray and climbed up the edge of the bed.
"Whew-"
Pushing the wine cup in front of the day dive, Ah Ci grinned again, showing his big white teeth and smiling cutely. In fact, when he had never seen the day dive before, he looked down on this mortal who became a sword immortal with a good life from the bottom of his heart, but when this person repelled the demon with his own strength, he began to change.
"This, is it wine?" Raising his head, Tian Qian looked at Ah Ci in front of him, who was staring at him and kept giggling, and asked, "Give me a drink?"
"Isn't this nonsense?" Ah Ci pursed his lips when he heard this, and said dissatisfiedly, "If I hadn't given you a drink, what would I have done so hard to warm it?"
Sun Qian, who had no intention of upsetting him, hurriedly put on an embarrassed look, took the wine cup with both hands and immediately brought it to his lips, and when he was about to drink it, he was covered by an open folding fan.
Yun Qingyu's move not only didn't understand Daydive, but even Ah Ci, who was staring at Daydive, was also puzzled.
"Boss, why did you stop him?" asked Ah Ci first.
The free hand raised and gently tapped his forehead, Yun Qingyu returned his gaze to Tian Qian's face, and still said with a smile: "Little brother Day, are you really afraid that I am in a group with the person who took away the second son of the Mo family, and I will take your life for them?"
Gently brushed open the folding fan covering the wine cup, day dive drank all the wine inside, handed the empty wine cup back to Ah Ci, wiped his mouth, and said: "Although I am not a smart person, I can still tell who is helping me and who is trying to harm me, Boss Yun, thank you!"
"I-"
"Well, and Ah Ci!" Before Ah Ci could say the words with a strange face, Tian Qian quickly reached out and rubbed the top of his head a few times, and said in a deep voice.
"No, no need!" "His face turned red all of a sudden, and Ah Ci said flattened, "You treat me like a child like that Lin Anlie, let me tell you, I-"
"That's right, An Lie!" Hearing him mention this name, Day Qian became nervous again, looked at Yun Qingyu and asked, "What about others? You won't just throw him on the street like that, right?"
A folding fan slapped on his head, Yun Qingyu touched his chin with a slight green beard, and sighed: "Your little baby's heart is so dirty, how can the old man be the kind of person who can't be saved when he sees death, it's just that he was taken away by the little girl who hunted the demon!"
"Ji forgetful?" said day dive with some suspicion, "how can she help me?"
"You're really, isn't it true that Cheng Ji (Xiaosheng) is really so bad?" Ah Ci said angrily, "If you don't have that girl, how can you go in time to see the second son of the Mo family's iceman for the last time!"
"Yes, yes!" nodded numbly as if waking up from a dream.
"Day dive-" Yun Qingyu saw that he was like this again, and knocked him on the head a few times with a folding fan, and said, "Let me ask you, do you want to save the second son of the Mo family?"