130 The Price of Holding Power
The day is about to break, and the lively Chinese New Year's Eve has long passed.
Xie Jinci was guarding the medicine stove, and his little head was napping one by one.
The light of the fire illuminated the girl's tired little face, and the faint sound of charcoal burning, against the sound of falling snow outside the window, made the silence all the more silent.
It was warm next to the medicine stove.
The little girl gradually fell asleep a little deeply, and her smooth and white head was cold and couldn't help but hit the crockpot, and she gasped and woke up.
Rubbing his eyes, he was about to turn the fire in the medicine furnace bigger, when Lu Jinghuai suddenly ran in sweating, "Words, Shen Changfeng, he ......"
Xie Jinci's eyebrows furrowed.
She rushed to the dormitory, only to see her little brother's pale lips and closed eyes, and two doctors standing in front of the bed arguing fiercely about something.
Lu Jinghuai whispered, "I don't know what you did last night, but Shen Changfeng's wound is poisonous, and it may have a long incubation period, and it didn't break out until just now." Originally...... As long as he survives tonight, he'll be fine. β
Xie Jinci closed his eyes.
The poison in the little brother should have been on Luo Seventeen's weapon.
Her throat was dry: "What should I do now?" β
The young man on the couch had a bloodless face, which was a weakness that Xie Jinci had never seen before.
The two doctors seemed to finally argue about the result, and one of them stepped forward and said:
"Second son, the poison has seeped into the flesh and skin of this son, and we think that we must reopen the bandaged gauze and use a dagger to dig out the piece of flesh that has been eroded by the poison. This is the only way to stop the further spread of toxicity. Of course, these are just my opinions with Dr. Sun. If this son can't bear the pain of ripping off the flesh, he can think of other ways to detoxify. β
Xie Jinci was silent, reaching out to open a piece of gauze.
The epidermis of the wound gradually darkened, and there was a faint tendency to spread to the side.
She knew that she couldn't put it off.
She said lightly: "He can stand it." Take the dagger. β
"With this, it has been quenched."
A young man stepped outside the door.
He looked to be in his mid-twelve, with a medicine box on his thin left shoulder.
"Brother Qing?"
Xie Jinci was surprised, and hurriedly took the dagger from his hand and handed it to the two doctors.
Rong Qing put down the medicine box, calmly took out a pack of incense pills, put it in the incense burner, and waved towards Lu Jinghuai, "Second son, I am the apprentice of Dr. Jiang of Yong'an Hall, the master has not come back from the next county, I saw that the little guy who came to the medical hall to find him looked hurried, so I rushed over to take a look." β
After speaking, he and Xie Jinci leaned towards the bed together.
Lu Jinghuai frowned, looking very worried about Shen Changfeng, but in fact, he was pondering Xie Jinci's "Brother Qing".
Ci'er never called him brother!
Who's that hairy boy? Are you familiar with the words?
On the side of the bed, the two doctors held daggers and looked at each other.
Although they have been practicing medicine for many years, they have never treated anyone, but have only read books on this subject.
The trembling tip of the knife poked Shen Changfeng's flesh and skin, and he didn't dare to go any further.
The unconscious teenager, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, showed what kind of pain he was enduring it.
Xie Jinci bit his lip and tried not to let the tears fall.
Rong Qing patted her shoulder and said with relief: "I burned pain-relieving incense, Shen Gongzi will definitely be able to survive." β
When Lu Jinghuai heard this, he approached the incense burner and sniffed it, and when he turned around, he saw that the dagger was in Xie Jinci's hand.
The little scholar, holding a dagger in his hand, actually wanted to personally rip the flesh for Shen Changfeng!
"Words! Don't be impulsive, let the doctor come! β
Lu Jinghuai wanted to stop it, but the two doctors he invited shook their heads and sighed, and left one after the other.
Rong Qing whispered: "Miss Zi'er, otherwise I'll come, right?" β
Xie Jinzi fell on deaf ears.
She stared at those black and purple wounds, cold sweat gradually broke out on her forehead, but she didn't hesitate at all!
The little brother's injury can't be delayed for a moment!
Rong Qing brought candles and lit them for her.
Lu Jinghuai also looked solemn, staring at the movements of her hands.
One knife after another, although unfamiliar, the knife is calm and calm.
Every time the knife fell on the young man's flesh and skin, Xie Jinci felt like it hurt like cutting his heart.
By the time she had completely stripped away the flesh that had been corrupted by the poison, it was already an hour later.
In just one hour, she seems to have spent her whole life.
In the cold winter, sweat was like rain, and even the heavy clothes were soaked.
The girl gasped for breath, just sat on the edge of the couch, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the young man with a cinnabar mole looking at her with a smile.
When did he wake up?!
Xie Jinci was not lightly frightened.
Eyes met, and she was amazed at his composure.
The pain of cutting off flesh, how can ordinary people endure it without saying a word?!
She snorted, "Little brother...... Aren't you, doesn't it hurt? β
Saying this, the eye circles flushed for no reason.
I was frightened all night,
Tears rolled down her cheeks.
The boy raised his hand and gently wiped away her tears.
"Why don't I slash you, will you try to hurt it? Well, if you don't cry, it actually hurts a little bit......
"Isn't that the price of holding power? Your brother and I don't have a father who can pave the way for me. But the man is alive, and I also want a bright future. There is no way, you can only punch and punch, knife and knife, and fight hard by yourself! β
He still looks like he's talking and laughing.
But it made Xie Jinci feel distressed.
She covered her mouth and said in a dumb voice: "Little brother, you have a good rest......"
Before the sound fell, the small figure had left quickly.
Covering the fan, the little girl stood under the eaves, suppressing her crying.
The one who should be wronged is obviously the little brother, but for some reason, she also feels very wronged.
Although the boy hated and always liked to bully her, but I don't know when she began to care about his smile and every move.
Maybe it started when he cut off Zhao Chuyang's right hand for her, maybe it started when he slashed Nanshuang for her, or maybe it started when he bought her a beautiful jacket and skirt......
Over the years, he has never only frightened her.
There are also bits and pieces, the accumulated touch.
Just as I was sad, someone suddenly came with an umbrella.
The snow was falling, and the man stood still in the courtyard and said with a smile: "In Xia Qin, I came to visit Fu Qing." β
Xie Jinci raised his eyes.
The visitor was dressed in cloth, with an ebony hairpin tied up in his hair, a folding fan pinned to his waist, and his smile was like a warm spring breeze.
How did he know that his little brother was in the Lu Mansion?
Xie Jinci bowed slightly at him, covered his eyes and let him into the house, and walked to the verandah in the distance.
Rong Qing came out with the medicine box, glanced at her from a distance, and finally didn't go over to talk to her, and left silently alone.
"Words."
Lu Jinghuai, who had always been silent, suddenly called her.
She turned around and raised a smile at the young man, "Master Lu, thank you very much!" β
"Thank you for what else we have to say."
The young man wrapped his fox fur in her, "Shen Changfeng is just your master, you treat him so well." β
Xie Jinci smiled.
The two stood against the railing, Lu Jinghuai considered his rhetoric, and said with a shy face: "Ci'er, you call Brother Shen Changfeng, and you also call the little doctor brother, can you ...... Call me brother too? β
Xie Jinci looked at him strangely.
But he didn't brush his wishes, and said softly: "Brother Lu." β
Snow falls under the eaves.
The little scholar's voice was light and soft.
The young man who was like a spring dawn suddenly felt that his heart was filled, and he smiled contentedly and happily.
Bedrooms.
Qin Yu walked in and covered the fan with his hand.
He glanced at the bed, the pale young man, leaning back on the soft pillow, staring at the raised white fingertips.
He dragged a chair and sat down, "What are you looking at?" β
The young man's peach blossom eyes curled, "Something interesting." β
"The Xunshui Gang token fell into Xie Jinci's hands, what do you think?"
The boy was not serious, "Look with your eyes." β
Qin Yu smiled slightly, "That girl was from a famous family, and when you went to Shangjing, you could have exchanged her for a splendid future, but now she has disrupted our plans, and the Xunshui Gang has been taken over by her, which can be said to occupy the wealth of the entire Jiangnan." What should you do if the game is like this? β
Shen Changfeng stared at the droplets of water on his fingertips.
Smooth and clear, free of impurities.
"In my opinion, it's better to kill Xie Jinci and seize the Xunshui Gang."
Qin Yu whispered,
"Now that you have my help, the value of Xie Jinci may not be so great. Even though she is young now and easy to handle, she is an outsider after all, when she returns to Shangjing after recognizing her ancestors, can you guarantee that she will help you? No one can say for sure what will happen in the future. There is no guaranteed gambling game, and the wealth and wisdom of Jiangnan at your fingertips, you know how to choose. β
Shen Changfeng was still silent.
The tip of the scarlet tongue licks all the water droplets on the fingertips, which is slightly salty.
These are Xie Jinci's tears.
She was just feeling sorry for him.
"Changfeng, are you listening to me?"
Shen Changfeng raised his eyes and smiled playfully, "I have my own measure in this matter, and I don't need you to say more." You came to me, did that happen? β
Qin Yu bowed his head and glanced at him deeply, "Now that Mrs. Jing has gone down to the south of the Yangtze River, there must be something on the prince's side." Changfeng, I'm going to leave for Di at dawn, next time we meet, I don't know what, this game of chess in Lin'an, I hope you play wonderful. β
He got up and walked out of the house.
Pushing the fan open, the wind and snow swept in.
He stood in the snow and suddenly turned around, "Whether it is a poor family in the market or a noble family, blessings and misfortunes have their own destiny, and there may not be a distinction between superior and inferior." However, the road you Shen Changfeng wants to take cannot be completed without exhausting 120,000 points of strength. A momentary soft-heartedness may lead to a lifetime of resentment. β
"Soft-hearted? Resentment? β
After he left, the young Taohua's eyes were full of emotion, "My Shen Changfeng's path has always been taken by myself." β
Xie Jinci stood in the verandah and saw Qin Yu coming out from a distance.
The wind lantern was swaying, and she saw Qin Yu smiling and gently greeting her chin.
The little girl nodded at him obediently, and watched him disappear into the snow.
Lu Jinghuai said: "Who is he?" What is the relationship with Shen Changfeng? β
"His name is Qin Yu, and he traveled to Lin'an."
"Qin Delirium? That's an arrogant name. I always felt that this person had a kind of indescribable eccentricity, and in short, I didn't like him. β
Xie Jinci smiled and didn't speak.
This man is more than eccentric.
His appearance, his temperament, and even his relationship with his little brother are all mysteries.
On the helm of the Xunshui Gang, she could see clearly that Qin Yu approached the little brother with a folding fan on his back, and he was clearly murderous!
But why she didn't do it in the end, she doesn't know.
Perhaps, he wants to use the wealth of Jiangnan to keep his little brother and seek a bigger game for himself.
The dawn of winter came very late.
Xie Jinci stroked the string of Qi Nan fragrant wood beads on his wrist, and his eyebrows were extremely resolute.
No matter what Qin Yu is, no matter what he wants to do, no matter what pros and cons he has with his little brother.
As long as she is there, she will never allow anyone to hurt her little brother!
That's her little brother,
is the best boy in the world for her.
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Chapter synopsis As dawn approaches, the lively Chinese New Year's Eve has long passed.
Xie Jinci was guarding the medicine stove, and his little head was napping one by one.
The light of the fire illuminated the girl's tired little face, and the faint sound of charcoal burning, against the sound of falling snow outside the window, made the silence all the more silent.
It was warm next to the medicine stove.
The little girl gradually fell asleep a little deeply, and her smooth and white head was cold and couldn't help but hit the crockpot, and she gasped and woke up.
Rubbing his eyes, he was about to turn the fire in the medicine furnace bigger, when Lu Jinghuai suddenly ran in sweating, "Words, Shen Changfeng, he ......"
Xie Jinci's eyebrows furrowed.
She rushed to the dormitory, only to see her little brother's pale lips and closed eyes, and two doctors standing in front of the bed arguing fiercely about something.
Lu Jinghuai whispered, "I don't know what you did last night, but Shen Changfeng's wound is poisonous, and it may have a long incubation period, and it didn't break out until just now." Originally...... As long as he survives tonight, he'll be fine. β
Xie Jinci closed his eyes.
The poison in the little brother should have been on Luo Seventeen's weapon.
Her throat was dry: "What should I do now?" β
The young man on the couch had a bloodless face, which was a weakness that Xie Jinci had never seen before.
The two doctors seemed to finally argue about the result, and one of them stepped forward and said:
"Second son, the poison has seeped into the flesh and skin of this son, and we think that we must reopen the bandaged gauze and use a dagger to dig out the piece of flesh that has been eroded by the poison. This is the only way to stop the further spread of toxicity. Of course, these are just my opinions with Dr. Sun. If this son can't bear the pain of ripping off the flesh, he can think of other ways to detoxify. β
Xie Jinci was silent, reaching out to open a piece of gauze.
The epidermis of the wound gradually darkened, and there was a faint tendency to spread to the side.
She knew that she couldn't put it off.
She said lightly: "He can stand it." Take the dagger. β
"With this, it has been quenched."
A young man stepped outside the door.
He looked to be in his mid-twelve, with a medicine box on his thin left shoulder.
"Brother Qing?"
Xie Jinci was surprised, and hurriedly took the dagger from his hand and handed it to the two doctors.
Rong Qing put down the medicine box, calmly took out a pack of incense pills, put it in the incense burner, and waved towards Lu Jinghuai, "Second son, I am the apprentice of Dr. Jiang of Yong'an Hall, the master has not come back from the next county, I saw that the little guy who came to the medical hall to find him looked hurried, so I rushed over to take a look." β
After speaking, he and Xie Jinci leaned towards the bed together.
Lu Jinghuai frowned, looking very worried about Shen Changfeng, but in fact, he was pondering Xie Jinci's "Brother Qing".
Ci'er never called him brother!
Who's that hairy boy? Are you familiar with the words?
On the side of the bed, the two doctors held daggers and looked at each other.
Although they have practiced medicine for many years, they have never treated anyone with flesh.
There is a self-created footcolor
The personality of the characters may be distorted, be cautious
I put the price of being taken on a human being, and if you want to recover the price of being taken, go and find it! οΌ
It's because of this passage that I'm able to have fun on earth, oh no, it's to get back the price I paid, hour, thank you so much
Xiu: Emperor Yu, please give priority to business, okay? "Looking at his own king with a frown, he obviously heard that passage"
Yu: Got it!
Han: Yuhuang, just don't play too much.
Yu: It's better to be cold (pounce happily)
Xiu: Yuhuang, pay attention to the image of milk (a little funny to look at the humanoid koala hanging on Han Yan's body)
In order to recover the price paid, as the king of the underworld, Feather Mark will enter an unknown journey, and how to recover the price in the hunter world with a high mortality rate and high danger rate?