There was a strange smile on the corners of his thin lips, like chagrin, like joy, like shyness, and his bewitching eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy mist, beautiful and thrilling, but she couldn't see it really.

She stared at him dumbfoundedly, nosebleeds gushing out of her nostrils. She was embarrassed to wipe her sleeves, he pursed his lips and smiled, stretched out his slender fingers and gently pressed them on both sides of her nose, the wide sleeves gently shrouded her face, followed by an elegant mint fragrance.

Zhong Ziyuan's eyes were glancing uncomfortably, but he didn't dare to look at his strange eyes. Her heart was panicked and turbulent, and she was extremely annoyed. Such a silent atmosphere made her feel uncomfortable, so she began to find a topic in a loud voice: "Why don't I do it myself!" It's going to get you dirty. ”

Zhu Fei said amusedly: "Then you don't raise your head yet." ”

"Oh!" Her head was already in a mess, and she obediently raised her face. Both of her nostrils were suppressed, and in desperation, she had to open her small mouth and breathe hard.

A graceful cherry mouth opened gently in front of his eyes, and a soft breath like an orchid musk rushed to his face. Zhu Fei could even glimpse the white teeth inside, as well as a small pink, wet lilac tongue. This seductive posture, which was almost like an invitation-kiss, made him suddenly feel dry and his head was chaotic.

Zhong Ziyuan suddenly thought that the person in front of him seemed to be particularly fond of moon white, and every time he saw him, he was wearing a moon white robe. And Guo Chenghe's wife also seems to be particularly fond of purple robes. Her distraction was so messy. The nosebleeds, which had been unusually cheerful, seemed to have slowed down.

At this time, a deep voice came from the gate: "What are you doing?" ”

Zhu Fei's head instantly cleared, and he turned his head to look. saw Guo Chenghe, who was wearing a dark purple brocade robe, standing at the gate with his face sinking like water. A pair of black eyes are as deep as the sea, and there is a strange feeling that people can't understand in them.

Zhu Fei suddenly smiled lazily, and he said in a mocking tone: "It's not this stinky boy, he has a nosebleed in a good manner." I was afraid that he would bleed to death, so I was very kind to help him stop the bleeding. After emphasizing the words 'very kind', he said with a disgusted face: "Look." It really stained my clothes. ”

I haven't heard of anyone who has a nosebleed that is exaggerated to the point of dying of blood loss, this guy doesn't seem to be uncomfortable if he doesn't have a poisonous tongue, Zhong Ziyuan secretly rolled his eyes. She also heard Guo Chengsi's voice. But her face was pressed by his fingers, and she couldn't move, so she could only desperately turn her eyes to look at the door. Zhu Fei smiled self-deprecatingly when she saw this, and slowly let go of the fingers pressing on the wing of her nose, but fortunately, her nosebleed seemed to have stopped.

Guo Chengsi frowned. Strode forward. I couldn't help but catch her delicate chin. Then he took out a clean handkerchief from his arms, and while carefully wiping the blood stains on her chin, he asked strangely: "How can there be a nosebleed?" ”

Zhong Ziyuan's little face was almost dripping blood because of her shyness, but she didn't have the face to say that it was because she was seduced by Zhu Fei's beauty at that moment, so she stammered perfunctorily: "I, I don't know, big." Probably because the weather was too dry. ”

Guo Chengsi's eyes flashed, and he seemed to agree with her reason. So he taught a serious lesson: "Because you are still a doctor, don't you know how to drink some cool soup when the weather is dry?" You."

Guo Chengsi chattered, Zhong Ziyuan lowered his eyes slightly, listened honestly, and babbled from time to time. This dazzling scene made Zhu Fei's bewitching eyes like a layer of ice, and his palm suddenly became cold.

Zhu Fei suddenly flicked his sleeves and said to Xue Ji, who had been bowing her head and waiting on the side: "Slimy, it's really dirty, wait for this son to change clothes." ”

"Yes." Xue Ji was blessed, followed behind Zhu Fei, and quietly retreated.

Zhong Ziyuan squinted at Zhu Fei's disgusted look, couldn't help but stick out his tongue, and complained in a low voice: "As soon as I put on the shelf, I will hang the three words of this world on my lips." I didn't mean to dislike anything. ”

"You! I really don't know if it's good to call you stupid or smart to say it's good. Guo Chengsi just wiped her cheeks, and couldn't help but bend his index finger and scrape her upturned nose, letting out a helpless sigh.

Zhong Ziyuan grinned, suddenly stretched out his scarred palm, handed it to him, and shouted, "Master Shilang, I want to ask you." Didn't the emperor make an order a long time ago to investigate the scoundrels on the street who used fake antiques to harm the people! Why did you let me meet me today? ”

Her scarred hands really attracted all of Guo Chengsi's attention, his brows were tightly tangled, and he asked in a deep voice, "What happened?" Zhong Ziyuan took a long breath, then danced and said in a colorful voice

Xue Ji waited for Zhu Fei to return to the house, washed his hands, and found a clean, also moon-white robe to replace the robe on his body that was stained by Zhong Ziyuan's blood.

Zhu Fei has always been quiet, quietly washing his hands and quietly changing clothes, which made Xue Ji feel distressed. But his back was still stiff and straight, not allowing himself to bend down.

After changing his clothes, Zhu Fei suddenly ordered: "You go down!" When I said to both of them, I said I was tired and wanted to rest for a while. Let them go and see Old Man Fu first. ”

"Yes." Yukihime respectfully blessed him, put away the stained robe, and wanted to retreat.

"Leave your clothes behind." Zhu Fei, who had been standing with his back to her, spoke abruptly.

Yukihime was stunned for a moment, and she suddenly realized that he was referring to the robe that had been soiled on her hand. She hurriedly hung her robe on the screen, then lowered her head and quietly retreated.

At the moment when she closed the door, she saw that Zhu Fei finally turned back. He pressed one hand to his chest, the other hand gently caressing the remaining blood stains on the dress, his lips pursed stubbornly.

Suddenly, Yukihime's eyes widened. Because she suddenly found that Zhu Fei's originally red lips had slowly turned purple at some point. "Lord Shizi!" Yukihime screamed and rushed in, just in time to catch his limp body. He still had the blood-stained robe in his hands.

In fact, his consciousness is still very clear, but his body does not obey the call at all. So he reluctantly laughed at himself, and whispered weakly: "I said I wanted to rest, what are you running in again?" I'm not afraid I'll kick you again. ”

"Lord Shizi, stop talking, you just have a good rest." Xue Ji cried and took out a Heavenly King Concentration Pill from her purse and stuffed it into his mouth, and half-dragged and half-hugged him to the bed.

Zhu Fei swallowed the life-saving pill in his mouth. A low voice commanded, "Get out." The tearing pain in his heart made it difficult for him to breathe, and this pain seemed to be very different from the past, a little more sore. A trace of self-deprecation, a trace of envy, he can only hide in a place where no one licks these pains alone, and no one can help him share half of the pain.

"Yes." Yukihime answered with tears in her eyes. She knew that Zhu Fei had always been proud, every time she got sick. As long as it's not completely unconscious. There will be no one to be allowed to stand by.

Yukihime walked out of the dormitory with heavy steps, and the moment she turned back to close the door. I just saw an illusory smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly closed those beautiful, clear, bewitching, and fragile eyes, but he still held the robe tightly in his hand. It's like holding his whole world tightly.

For a moment, she felt as if his soul was wandering alone in some lonely place. An empty, ethereal world. It's just that although she can feel this world, she can't touch it for the rest of her life.

She lowered her eyes sadly and slowly closed the door

The glow-green ointment was slightly warmed in the palm covered with a thin layer of calluses, and then the slender fingers dipped the ointment and gently applied it to the wound in her palm.

Zhong Ziyuan was so painful that she kept inhaling softly.

Guo Chengsi sighed, and the movements on his fingers became more and more gentle. The originally cool ointment was carefully applied to her delicate skin along with his body temperature, and the bloodstained wound made him worry. Especially after listening to her nonchalant and twitter about her injury, I felt more and more that an unventable anger surged into my heart.

Today, Zhong Ziyuan is still chattering and boasting: "Fortunately, my poison, drug, psychedelic, and psychedelic medicine are always carried with me and never leave me." Otherwise, I don't know how much I will lose today. But though my hands hurt a little, they were much more miserable than I was. Because the effect of this psychedelic drug can last for three hours! During these three hours, they"

"Why don't you give them poison." Guo Chengsi couldn't stand her complacency, and couldn't help but say sarcastically.

"What?" Zhong Ziyuan's eyes widened stupidly. Is this squire-squire, who has always maintained strict laws, encouraging himself to kill?

"You! It's still too merciful to make a move. Guo Chengsi couldn't help but sigh and said: "Do you know that if you don't die if you fight a snake, you will definitely be attacked by it." If you don't scare them this time, as long as they come to their senses, they will definitely haunt you like poisonous snakes. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, but he would never let it happen again.

Sure enough, Zhong Ziyuan's face showed a trace of embarrassment, she withdrew her hand, and said carefully: "Those people shouldn't dare to trouble me anymore after being taught a lesson!" Moreover, since the poison was refined, I have never used it."

Then what are you refining poison for! Is it just for fun? Guo Chengsi secretly slandered, but it was not interesting to continue to discuss this matter with her. So he put away the porcelain bottle containing the ointment, wiped the remaining ointment on his hand with a handkerchief, and said lazily: "Uncle Fu's illness will not be cured for a while, but your eldest brother Zhuang's case can't be delayed any longer." Because the family of the deceased had proposed several times that the deceased should be buried in peace, I used the excuse that the circumstances of the case were unclear to block the return. However, I have already told Lord Shangshu, found the key eyewitnesses in this case, and set a retrial in three days. ”

"Great." Zhong Ziyuan smiled. She believes that under Guo Chenghe's fair trial, Brother Zhuang will definitely be acquitted. In the blink of an eye, she frowned and said, "It's just that Lan'er's body is probably already decomposed, even if she keeps it, it's useless, because the evidence and scars on the surface of the corpse have been completely destroyed." Anyway, we've already recorded all the suspicions in detail, so why don't we just let her be buried in peace? ”

Guo Chengsi smiled proudly and said: "Because as long as her body is still there, the real murderer will be terrified, will move frequently, and will reveal more and more flaws." The easier it was for me to grab his fox by the tail. Wait! The day of avenging Lan'er is not far off. ”

While the two were talking, Xue Ji half-lowered her eyes and replied: "The prince is tired, he said he wants to rest for a while." ”

Guo Chengsi's eyes flashed, and he said, "In this case, let him rest well, and you take us to see Uncle Fu first." "Since you can't call the old beggar a big horse, Guo Chengsi won't call him an old man like Zhu Fei unceremoniously. After thinking about it, I can only call him Uncle Fu.

"Yes." Xue Ji bent her knees and blessed her, and with a pretty face, she led them to the courtyard where Fu Siyuan lived.

Considering Fu Siyuan's special identity now, Zhu Fei arranged him in a small courtyard a little far away from the hospital. However, Guo Chengsi could still feel that there were many secret guards outside the courtyard, and he only protected the slightly dilapidated courtyard.

It can be seen that the house in the courtyard was still neat back then, but Zhu Fei had not had time to renovate it, so it looked a little old. There was also a tall jujube tree in the yard full of heavy fruits, and at this moment Fu Siyuan was sitting under the tree, holding a knife in his hand and carving quickly on a piece of wood the size of a palm.

When he woke up from the small fishing village, his memories were like a blank sheet of paper, and all the colors he had depicted before had faded cleanly. Later, after a long time, some gorgeous but broken fragments would still flash in his mind. He knew that was the world that was supposed to be his own. That's why he subconsciously came to Chang'an City, the place that appeared the most in his fragmented memory.

It's a pity that he came to Chang'an City with all the hard work, but because of the sudden convulsions at that time, he had to starve and eat a full meal, and he had no time to find memories for himself.

Until that day, the words "big horse" that came out of Guo Chengsi's mouth, like a bolt of lightning, instantly split his mind that had been confused. Although he was no longer young, a gentle, dignified, graceful and luxurious figure broke into his memory, he didn't know who she was, but he felt that she should have a great relationship with himself. During this time, his mind has been chaotic, so he can only rely on carving to calm his mood.

Guo Chengsi stepped into the courtyard and saw this scene, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly. The person in front of you is not a big colt, who else can it be? Up and down the court, everyone knows that the big horse loves carving, and the ruyi pattern mutton fat white hosta on the head of the eldest princess is from the hand of the big horse. (To be continued......)