Chapter Seventy-Three: The Heart of the Snake and Scorpion
Qin Keqing was stunned when he heard this, stared at Ling Haoran and said: "It's my fault to accidentally hurt him, if you want to kill him, you can let me be buried with you." But before I do that, shouldn't I settle accounts with you? ”
Ling Haoran snorted coldly and said, "Settle accounts? That's what I mean, it's a matter of course to kill people to pay off their debts and pay off their debts. How should this account be calculated? ”
Seeing that the two of them were about to start arguing back and forth, Pei Yuanting hurriedly stopped Ling Haoran and said, "It's important to bandage the wound first." ”
Ling Haoran snorted when he heard this, and said angrily: "This woman has a little power, and she is so unreasonable and unreasonable!" ”
Lao Wu, who was standing on the side and silently watching everyone, opened his mouth wide and said in disbelief: "You are embarrassed to talk about others, and you don't look at what you are talking about!" ”
Ling Haoran, who was already furious, pointed his hand at Lao Wu and said angrily: "It's her who wants to put me to death, it's not me who wants to put her to death, you can see clearly!" I'm embarrassed to settle accounts with me, do you understand the matter of killing people to pay for their lives? ”
Hearing this, Wen Ziqi hurriedly raised his head and said to Ling Haoran: "Haoran is talking nonsense, I told you just now that I just hurt a little fur, it's not a big deal, and when I come to you, how to kill people and pay for my life has come out." ”
Maybe it was because he was emotional, and he spoke too hard and caused the wound to be involved, and before he could say anything, he saw Wen Ziqi's eyebrows wrinkled tightly.
Pei Yuanting, who had been holding Wen Ziqi, felt that Wen Ziqi seemed to be trembling again, so he said to Ling Haoran: "Okay, okay, don't talk about it, let's bandage him first." With that, he walked towards the painting boat with Wen Ziqi in his arms.
Qin Keqing may have felt that he was indeed at fault in this matter, so he didn't say anything more, just lowered his head and silently followed the painting boat.
The palatial painting boat stood on the edge of the Wei River like a palace, looking at Wen Ziqi lying on the pavilion where the wind was blowing around, Ling Haoran turned around and asked Qin Keqing suspiciously: "What do you mean by this, just let you lie outside?" ”
Qin Keqing nodded as a matter of course and said, "Of course, do you still want to be inside the painting boat?" You should know very well who owns this boat, and it is a great gift for you to come up. Besides, I'm not the owner of this place, so do I dare to let you in? With that, he turned around and walked back into the cabin.
When Ling Haoran heard this, he roared angrily: "Is there any difference between lying here and lying on the river embankment? ”
President Pei Yuan exhaled, shook his head helplessly, and ignored Ling Haoran, who was sulking alone.
Leaned down and slowly untied Wen Ziqi's shirt, seeing that the blood-soaked shirt was firmly stuck to the wound and could not be completely retreated, he whispered to Wen Ziqi: "You bear with it, the clothes are stuck to the wound, I'll tear it off for you!" ”
Wen Ziqi couldn't help but gasp when he heard this, and said helplessly: "Can't you just let me prepare a little?" ”
Pei Yuanting said suspiciously: "Why didn't I let you prepare, didn't I tell you that I was going to tear it up?" ”
Ling Haoran saw that no one paid attention to him, so he leaned over and frowned and whispered, "Don't take anything, are you going to tear it hard?" ”
Pei Yuanting looked up at Ling Haoran and said disapprerovingly, "Otherwise? As he spoke, he reached for the strip of rag that had stuck to the wound.
Wen Ziqi saw that Pei Yuanting was really going to reach out to pull it, so he wanted to open his mouth to stop it, but before he could speak, he heard a voice,
"If you are like this, the terror will hurt him as much as the sword I stabbed him, so let me come!"
Pei Yuanting didn't look back and heard that the person who spoke was the one who had just left Qin Keqing, so he said: "I also know that this will hurt a lot, but this is also a helpless move, I don't have a convenient tool to call, so I can only do this!" ”
Qin Keqing saw that Pei Yuanting was about to reach out and tear it again, so he hurriedly said, "I found the medicine box, you let me clean it up!" When Pei Yuanting heard that he had found the medicine box, he turned his head and glanced at Qin Keqing. I saw her holding a box in her arms and standing behind Ling Haoran.
Ling Haoran turned his head to look at Qin Keqing, who was standing behind him, and said with a puzzled expression, "Would you be so kind?" ”
Qin Keqing glanced at Ling Haoran, then walked over to Wen Ziqi and squatted down, and said while rummaging through the box: "Whether I am kind or not, we will naturally see later." I hurt him by mistake, not intentionally, and you have targeted me again and again. ”
Wen Ziqi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if he was really pulled by Pei Yuanting like this, the wound might become something. Looking at Qin Keqing, who was squatting next to him, he said shyly: "There is Miss Lao Qin!" ”
Qin Keqing said with embarrassment: "Don't speak yet, lest the wound be involved." With that, he took out a small pair of scissors from the box and cut a large hole in his clothes around the wound.
Then he lowered his head and took out a brass tweezer and three or four small blue and white porcelain vases that were the same from the box.
Looking at these three or four identical small porcelain bottles, Qin Keqing looked dazed, and she guessed that there should be one of them that was a golden medicine for the treatment of sword injuries, but there was no mark. How can she tell the difference?
The sun shined gently on his shoulders through the veil, the breeze blew, and the hair scattered on his temples fluttered in the wind.
Wen Ziqi looked at Qin Keqing anxiously looking at the vial in his hand, and said softly: "I'll smell it when I call." ”
Qin Keqing was slightly stunned, and with an "oh" sound, he put the vials in his hand in a row next to him, and then picked up a bottle and opened it and put it under Wen Ziqi's nose.
Wen Ziqi sniffed it and said slowly: "Fresh and fragrant, the fragrance of flowers is permeated, this should be a hundred flowers, and you can be fragrant all over your body after a long time, which is a woman's favorite." ”
Qin Keqing let out an "oh", then put the bottle back on the table, picked up another bottle and opened it, and then let Wen Ziqi identify it.
Wen Ziqi sniffed it and said: "A slight earthy smell, the color is yellow with a little green, it is bitter and then sweet after eating, a little sweet after bitterness, and a little bitter in the mouth, it is it." ”
Qin Keqing asked suspiciously, "Then is this the Golden Creation Medicine?" ”
Wen Ziqi nodded slightly and said, "That's right, you just need to sprinkle this powder on the wound." ”
Qin Keqing was slightly stunned and exclaimed, "Shouldn't the wound be cleaned up first before applying medicine?" ”
Wen Ziqi said embarrassedly: "How can this kind of thing make the girl sticky to clean the wound, you can just sprinkle the medicine powder on it." ”
Qin Keqing didn't answer, but just went down and carefully uncovered the clothes stuck to the wound with tweezers.
The distance between the two was less than a foot, and Wen Ziqi stared at Qin Keqing's eyes tightly. Even his breathing slowed down a lot, for fear that he would blow the person in front of him away in one breath.
It was late autumn, and two pieces of clothing were sufficient, and although the outer layer of clothing was also soaked in blood, it could be uncovered with a little concentration and care. The undershirt that can be worn close to the body has long been stuck with flesh and blood after such a long time.
Pei Yuanting looked at Qin Keqing clinging to Wen Ziqi's chest, lightly bumped Ling Haoran with his elbow and whispered, "Are you sure this is healing?" ”
Ling Haoran clasped his hands on his chest and nodded thoughtfully and said, "At first, I couldn't be sure if I was healing, but then I could be sure!" ”
Pei Yuanting looked at Ling Haoran suspiciously, and asked puzzledly, "How are you sure?" I don't look like I'm healing. ”
Ling Haoran glanced at Pei Yuanting and said disdainfully, "Won't you look at Ziqi's face?" Do you remember what Ziqi's face was like when we first came up? ”
Pei Yuanting didn't think about it and said: "Of course the face is pale due to excessive blood loss, do you still need to ask?" ”
Ling Haoran nodded and said, "That's right, how can you look at Ziqi's face now?" As he spoke, he pointed at Wen Ziqi with his hand.
Pei Yuanting looked along his fingertips, only to see Wen Ziqi's cheeks crimson at this time, shortness of breath, and his exposed chest also fell with his breathing.
Qin Keqing looked at the tweezers in his hand and said proudly: "Thanks to me, it's not so easy to change to someone else." ”
After saying that, I found that my left hand was pressed on Wen Ziqi's chest, and it turned out that I was busy treating the wound just now, and I didn't care about men and women at all, and I was lying on Wen Ziqi's body.
At this time, when the matter was dealt with, I calmed down and realized that my actions just now were a bit too reckless.
He hurriedly withdrew his hand, turned his head awkwardly and said, "Wait a minute, I'll help you apply the medicine!" ”
Wen Ziqi hurriedly said shyly when he heard this: "Thank you Miss Qin, if you are not around today, I am afraid that I will be tormented by the two of them." ”
Qin Keqing was slightly stunned, then buried his head and picked up a small porcelain bottle placed on his right hand. Uncork the bottle and sprinkle it over the wound.
Looking at the things that were sprinkled, Qin Keqing looked surprised, and said secretly in his heart: "Hey, no, why is it not the yellow powder that was sprinkled to him, but like wine, it can't be a mistake." ”
The ensuing rich aroma of wine completely made Qin Keqing panic, and when he looked at the ground, there were two identical small porcelain bottles on the left-hand side! At this time, Qin Keqing understood that he must have taken it by mistake just now. Looking at Wen Ziqi again, his teeth were already clucking, and even his body was shaking all the time.
Pei Yuanting, who was standing in the distance, sniffed and said suspiciously, "Where did you get such a heavy aroma of wine?" Suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward and took the porcelain bottle in Qin Keqing's hand and put it to the tip of his nose to smell it.
At the same time, Ling Haoran also rushed to his side and asked, "What's wrong?"
Pei Yuanting handed over the porcelain vase with a frightened face and said, "You smell it."
Ling Haoran hurriedly took it and asked suspiciously, "Bone-setting wine?" ”
Pei Yuanting nodded and said, "Like." ”
Ling Haoran casually put the small bottle down, and then said angrily: "I just said how could this woman be kind enough to help clean up the wound, now I know that I am not wrong, this femme fatale is going to play with Dead Ziqi!" ”