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A lot of things are all crowded together, these days, Jieqi's hair is a little gray, and the whole person looks a lot older. Si Ruochen held a pile of military affairs documents, stood in front of Xiaoxuan's window, and looked at the obviously haggard Jieqi in the room. Don't go over it unnaturally, the tears in the corners of your eyes can't be contained. It ticked and fell on the slightly wrinkled robe.
Outside the window, a cold wind blew away, scattering a little tear and dotting it on the dark window lattice. It's like a silver flower that has opened up the flowers. The sky was gloomy and oppressive. The cold wind blew away the copywriting on the table, and Jieqi was startled, only to realize that the surroundings were already dim. Although it was only afternoon, the sky was gloomy and terrible, and what I could see when I looked up was a large patch of gray. Heavy and can't lift your head. It's like I'm under a lot of pressure.
The handwriting on the copy was already slightly unclear, and Jieqi closed his eyes and rubbed his swollen temples. It's just that under the heart, I am getting more and more uneasy. Surprised by the movement of the people in the house, Si Ruochen hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and hurriedly made a relaxed appearance. Turning around, he gently arrived at the door, and gently knocked on the half-open door.
Jieqi squinted his eyes and looked out, only to see a clean and neat white figure in the dim sky. knew that it was Si Ruochen.
"Big brother. Si Ruochen called out softly at the door, smiling shallowly. But it's not happy, and I don't know if it's perfunctory. Jie Qi only felt that his eyes were very flowery, squeezed his eyes hard, and then looked out of the door, which could be regarded as seeing Si Ruochen clearly. Sighing, Jieqi even seemed weak to speak, "Come in." ”
Si Ruochen looked at Jieqi, who looked like he had aged a lot overnight in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red again. But he couldn't hold back and didn't shed tears in front of Jieqi. Si Ruochen held a tower of copywriting, and Shi Shiran walked in. After placing the copywriting in his hand opposite Jieqi, he picked up the fire fold on the bookshelf not far away and lit the candle in the room. In an instant, the dimly lit room was much brighter.
Jie Qi stroked his head and watched Si Ruochen light the lamp blankly. Until Si Ruochen sat down opposite, Jieqi still stared blankly at the candlelight in the distance, as if the old monk had settled down. Si Ruochen put his hand in front of Jieqi suspiciously, waved it, and called softly, "Big brother?"
Jie Qi suddenly came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, glanced at Si Ruochen in front of him, and buried his bearded face in frustration into his rough hands that should have been practicing martial arts for many years. "I really don't know what to do. Jieqi lowered his head and buried his whole face in his hands. His shoulders trembled slightly, and for a long time, he said such a sentence in a muffled voice, with a slight cry and undoubted stubbornness.
Si Ruochen's heart was about to break, he was a cold-faced killer with no intention or feeling. The world says that he is both righteous and evil, and that he is the most incomprehensible cold-faced king of Hell in Shangqing Realm. The means are good, often taking people's lives with a smile, cold-blooded and ruthless. He didn't care, never cared about that. However, the last thing he could see was that the man in front of him was injured.
The slightest damage on Jie Qi's body, in Si Ruochen's eyes, was suddenly magnified by ten times, a hundred times, and a thousand times. Si Ruochen couldn't wait to take it all for Jieqi. Si Ruochen can stand thousands of knives, but he is the only Ruochen who can't stand his strange voice with helplessness and a little crying. This is really, it is something that makes Si Ruochen collapse even more than a thousand cuts.
Jieqi's sound was like dust, and Si Ruochen's heart was about to break. Si Ruochen tried hard to suppress the bitterness in his throat and the tears that were about to burst the embankment. just slowly walked around behind Jieqi, but quietly stroked the slightly chilly fingers on Jieqi's shoulders, not letting Jieqi see his reddened eyes. Gradually, Si Ruochen's gentle spiritual power slowly output along Jieqi's tendons, gently loosening Jieqi's tired tendons. Jieqi suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, raised his head, and let Si Ruochen's somewhat cool hands rest on his shoulders.
Ruthless Si Ruochen just suppressed the bitterness in his throat and forced himself to calm down, his hands slowly moved along Jieqi's meridians, doing his best to alleviate Jieqi's pain. "It's okay, I'm here, it's going to be fine. The clear voice sounded in his ears, and Jieqi suddenly felt a lot more relieved, but he suddenly felt a burst of sleepiness.
Si Ruochen's subordinates gradually changed their strength, and Jie Qi gradually fell asleep. Si Ruochen took advantage of the situation and half-knelt down, skillfully holding Jieqi in his arms. Si Ruochen's fingertips slowly brushed the new white hair in the ear of the angular man in front of him, and the tears finally fell uncontrollably. The scattered green silk dripped to the ground bit by bit. The trembling shoulders that couldn't stop showed that Si Ruochen was suffering great pain at this time.
He would rather suffer a thousand cuts than the originally angular and sunny man in front of him to force himself into this appearance. The emotions that Si Ruochen had been accumulating over the past few days were finally vented at this time.
A flash of lightning outside the window, followed by thunder after thunder, drowned out the low sobs of the people in the room. Tears fell, and silver flowers bloomed on the crescent-white dark striped robe. Outside the window, there was another thunderclap. The storm is finally coming.
Si Ruochen was a little tired from crying, so he carefully helped Jieqi to the back room. Carefully pinched the corners of the quilt for Jieqi, Si Ruochen knelt at the head of the bed in a daze, looking at Jieqi lying quietly on the bed. The slightly chilled fingers unconsciously touched the rough big hand of the man in front of him, and the ten fingers were interlocked, and the corners of Si Ruochen's eyes finally pulled a hint of a smile. The eyes are soft, full of tenderness. The corners of Si Ruochen's mouth trembled slightly for a long time, and the three words were stuck in his throat. The rain outside the house was noisy, and the three words in Si Ruochen's throat were not spoken after all.
"Yu Lingzun, urgent military report! The army has attacked Shangqing Realm all the way! The overseas defense has been forced to retreat to the territory, and the situation is not optimistic!" "Extremely unfortunate, Si Ruochen was holding his own Lingzun's hand in the inner room, and suddenly heard the outhouse not know which stunned Qing rushed in so anxiously and roared.
Really, why are you so loud! My own Lingzun just fell asleep! Si Ruochen was startled by the roar of the stunned young man in the outhouse. Xiuqi's eyebrows furrowed, and he quickly surged with spiritual power, and quietly moved to the outhouse. A handful of the stunned boy in the outhouse who didn't see anyone and didn't know that Lingzun was not there and wanted to roar again. Then it flashed under the eaves outside the house, and by the way, the door was also intimately closed.
The stunned boy was caught outside by Si Ruochen before he could react, and he looked up with a confused face, and saw Si Ruochen in front of him close the door with a serious face. Then he retreated all the way to behind the wall, and then stopped. The stunned boy seemed to be in a hurry, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Si Ruochen, and a salute was 'snapped', and he was ready to report again.
Seeing this, Si Ruochen hurriedly reached out and pinched the stunned mouth, directly, pinched, pinched, pinched, ......
The kid was stunned, and he was still saluting in his hand, but he stayed where he was for a while, not knowing how to react. Si Ruochen was not embarrassed at all. With the other hand on his mouth, he made a boo gesture, and whispered with a serious face, "Lingzun is too tired these days, so I just rested." Don't argue with him. ”
With such a serious look, the little soldier was stunned. Si Ruochen took advantage of the little soldier's reaction and shouted again before withdrawing his hand. "But the young master ......"
"I heard it, the boundary is coming, there is no need to trouble Lingzun for such a trivial matter, he is tired enough......" As he spoke, a helpless smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of Si Ruochen's mouth. This fool always doesn't know how to rest. "Just leave it to me, remember, don't let people disturb Lingzun's rest!" Si Ruochen explained carefully and uneasily, and his tone was unquestionable. The little soldier was stunned for a moment, and finally chose to believe Si Ruochen. From the day he entered the Shangqing Realm, some people kept telling him that in the entire Shangqing Realm, no matter who he provoked, he should not provoke the young master of the Shangqing Realm, Si Ruochen.
Because this person is the most incomprehensible person in the entire Shangqing Realm, but at this moment. This young master, who existed like a god in the Shangqing Realm, inexplicably gave him an indescribable trust and peace of mind. The little soldier respectfully saluted and 'snapped' out. Serious and respectful. Si Ruochen took a closer look, this little soldier turned out to be just a teenager.
Si Ruochen smiled, turned around seemingly easily, and casually picked up a paper umbrella in the corner, wearing a crescent-white dark striped gown, chic and elegant. I was stunned by the creeps behind me.
Turning around, the smile in Si Ruochen's eyes gradually disappeared. The handsome face is full of determination. In his mind, he was full of Jie Qi and the white hair that made Si Ruochen's heart ache. Si Ruochen secretly made up his mind in his heart, this battle is for me. The storm is finally coming......
The cold rain was bleak, the people left, and the little soldier read a little sadness and a trace of helplessness from the back of Si Ruochen's departure. However, when I turned my head and looked again, there was no figure in front of me, as if everything in front of me was a phantom. The little soldier shook his head, and looked at the rainy day, but there was no trace of wanting to stop......
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