Chapter Forty-Nine: The Resolute Qin Yan
Chapter 49 The resolute Qin Yan
Zuo Qing walked to the table in a few steps, opened the jade bottle and sniffed it carefully for a while, walked back and pulled Weiyang's little hand, poured out a thick purple pill on Weiyang's palm, "Swallow it, and drink water after an hour." ”
He and Weiyang have not known each other for a long time, and she discovered the identity he tried to hide, so he should avoid her. But in the dark, I was attracted to her, and I touched the softest place in my heart, and I couldn't let go of it.
Weiyang is the same. Zuo Qing's character can be described as a street rat in the rivers and lakes, but as long as he tells her, she often believes seven points without deep thought.
Shen Luochen, Qin Yan, Zuo Qing, and Yunxi stared at the rolling purple pill in Weiyang's palm with four pairs of eyes, and there was incomparable anticipation in their expressions.
Weiyang only saw the nervousness of a few people, raised his hand and threw the pill into his mouth, stretched his neck and swallowed it, and then looked back at the four of them with big eyes.
Half an hour later, the blood flowing out of Weiyang's arm was no longer blue, but slowly turned pale yellow, and then turned from pale yellow to light red, and the light red gradually deepened.
After waiting for another half an hour, Zuo Qingyun Gong circulated in Weiyang's body for a week, and there was no obstruction everywhere, so he relieved himself to collect the gong, took out a white jade bottle from his arms, poured out two round black pills and threw them into Weiyang's palm, "From now on, the wound cannot stop bleeding, and don't use internal force for the time being, if you don't repeat it within twelve hours, you don't have to die!" ”
He got out of bed, "I'll go back to sleep, the master is almost tired, you have no conscience and owe the master a life, hum!" He yawned deliberately, and his voice was much lighter than yesterday's solemnity, but he had to be unforgiving.
"Thank you!" Shen Luochen arched his hand, and his voice was also brisk, relieved.
Zuo Qing rolled his eyes and walked out, but his voice was cold in an instant, "It's useless for you to thank you, it's my business with her, and it has nothing to do with you!" "Half a point is not subject to Shen Luochen's salute.
Shen Luochen didn't care about his attitude, as long as Weiyang was fine, he would not hesitate to exchange his life.
The three of them approached and took turns to check Weiyang's pulse so that they could rest assured.
Weiyang squinted and watched several people from nervous to relaxed, and his heart was moved. But she never imagined that the few people who were desperately working to keep her alive at this time would also meet in the future.
Qin Yan took a deep look at Zuo Qing's back, turned his head silently, and then went out.
Outside Zuo Qing's door, Qin Yan stopped him, and asked definitely but calmly: "What is your relationship with the Poison Saint?" The certainty in that look should not be taken lightly.
Zuo Qing sighed secretly, unwilling but knew that he couldn't avoid it. He may not know who Qin Yan is, but the detoxification techniques he used and the special refining techniques of Immortal Dan were finally exposed.
Shen Luochen and Qin Yan are brothers in the same sect, born in Snow Valley, and his medical skills are truly transmitted, presumably he should have understood something, but he doesn't have Qin Yan's meticulous heart, and it's only a matter of time.
Thinking of this, the little uninhibited on Zuo Qing's lips was all retracted, and he looked at Qin Yan with a straight face: "Although I won't tell you anything, I ...... to her" He pointed to Weiyang's room and continued: "There is no malice!" Moreover, I don't believe in the so-called incurable poison, the master may be inferior in other skills, but the understanding of poison is beyond the reach of the medical saint! He looked at Qin Yan defiantly, returned to his original wildness, shook three times, yawned and pushed open his door and entered.
Shen Luochen was persuaded by Yunxi to go back to rest, she took out the medical books she carried with her and sat at the table to read quietly, and looked back at Weiyang sleeping on the bed from time to time. In addition to worrying these days, there is also some jealousy that she has hidden very well, that is the person that Luo Chen's brother likes, if Weiyang is willing, she, she can ...... with Weiyang
She knew that her idea was ridiculous, but she had been engaged to Shen Luochen since she was a child, and her biggest wish in this life was to marry that Ruyu son, so, so, if she chose one of the two, she would rather have one more person by his side than give in.
Yunxi's silent weeping didn't dare to be too obvious, she was afraid that after the two of them knew, she would be even more embarrassed. She didn't want to hurt anyone, but she couldn't give up Shen Luochen, she didn't know what to do.
Between gains and losses, the sky will be dark. He pulled out a handkerchief from his cuff and wiped his tears, then turned around and went to Zhang Luo to eat and drink.
Shen Luochen slept for a day and didn't get up, Yunxi knocked on the door for a long time but didn't respond. When he was in a hurry to circle outside the door, Qin Yan stepped back into the night.
"Senior Sister Yun, what's wrong?" Qin Yan asked.
Yunxi looked up and saw that it was Qin Yanhou, and ran to him as if he was saved, "Senior Brother Qin, Brother Luochen hasn't gotten up for a day, and he won't open the door when he knocks, I, I'm worried about him, he ......"
"Don't worry, wait for me to take a look!" Qin Yan stretched out his hand and pushed down the door, the door opened in response, and he stepped into the inner room.
Shen Luochen slept on the bed uneasily, his face was crimson, he whispered from time to time, and he couldn't hear what he said.
Qin Yan tested the temperature of his forehead, and it was a little hot. checked his pulse, and covered the quilt before coming out, "Luo Chen has chills and fever, and the next party will dissipate heat and drive away the cold, and watch him drink medicine." ”
Yunxi trotted to write a prescription, and personally grabbed the medicine to suffer, and was very anxious and calm.
Qin Yan came out of Shen Luochen's house and directly entered Weiyang's house, Weiyang was still sleeping, much more stable than a few days before, breathing slowly and powerfully, although the lips were still pale, but the blue shadow faded, and there was a slight blood; The pulse is solid, and there is a faint internal force that comes out of the acupoints. It's a good recovery, it seems that Zuo Qing's method is used correctly.
He didn't turn on the lamp, he looked at Weiyang who was sleeping in the afterglow of the outer room, the usual indifferent look in his eyes faded, and a strange pain occupied his heart. It is only when he faces her who is ignorant and unconscious that he will be cold, allow himself to be vulnerable, and allow himself to be afraid. I'm afraid of losing her, I'm afraid she's being robbed by others......
Qin Yan looked at Weiyang blankly.
Today, I received news that there was an abnormality in the Northern Desert, and the emperor urged him to return to Beijing to wait for his life.
Even if he is reluctant, his fate is still in the capital, and he can't forcibly take her away after all.
He sighed softly, his sideburns furrowed, his thin lips pursed, and his knuckles turned pale from his fists. Aside from sighing, he didn't know what he was going to do with her.
Qin Yan was trapped in a frustration that he had never experienced before.
He told himself that he was by her side for the last time, the last night! After tonight he will return to his destiny and never see her again. She didn't belong to herself, she had her own destiny.
Gently slept on the outside of the bed, staring at the top of the bed in great confusion.
As the night deepened, he still didn't feel sleepy, but instinctively closed his eyes.
The moment his eyes closed, Weiyang rolled over and rolled to his side. He was so nervous in the darkness that he didn't dare to breathe, for fear of waking her, but his senses became more and more obvious.
Weiyang was blocked and turned over halfway, and opened his eyes in a daze to see the person sleeping outside, not Shen Luochen. She could clearly feel the person's instant tightness and shallow breathing, "Qin Yan? ”
"Hmm!" Qin Yan responded in a low voice.
Weiyang wanted to turn it back again, but was held down by Qin Yan on his arm.
"Don't move, it's still bleeding!" Qin Yan didn't know that his voice at this time was hoarse and full of concern, not even just concern, but more distress.
Weiyang thought that he was in a daze, and looked at him in a daze. In the dark night, Qin Yan's gaze was like two stars, flashing with dazzling light, attracting her yearning.
She took it as if she was dreaming, pulled back the arm that was being grabbed by Qin Yan, snuggled into his arms, found a comfortable position, closed her eyes and went to sleep again.
Qin Yan couldn't control his heartbeat, and the sound like a drum didn't go into Weiyang's ears close to his chest.
Weiyang raised his little hand to cover the thunder with some curiosity, and said in a daze, "Qin Yan, your heart is about to jump out!" ”
Qin Yan grabbed her curious little hand and held it tightly in his palm, pressed it to his chest, and didn't respond to Weiyang's words, just stretched out his other arm and hugged Weiyang into his arms.
Weiyang struggled to withdraw from his embrace, but Qin Yan stopped her, gritted her teeth and spit out a few words: "Don't move!" ”
"Blood, blood is poisonous......" Weiyang was also a little nervous.
"It's okay, go to sleep!" Qin Yan struggled to control his breathing.
Weiyang didn't know what was wrong with him, and his heart was beating in a mess. As if trying to convince himself of his uncontrollable heartbeat, he whispered: "I like Shen Luochen!" ”
Qin Yan closed his eyes, ten thousand rejections in his heart, but he heard Weiyang continue: "You are already like a flower, why bother, why bother...... I like Shen Luochen, I like it very much, I like it very much! ”
I can't listen to her rejection anymore, and I can't listen to what she likes in her mouth is another man. He used this life of resoluteness to indulge himself. Either he wanted to remember her, or he didn't want her to forget herself, he changed all the frost and coldness on weekdays, and went crazy.
Weiyang suddenly burst into tears, tears sliding down the corners of her eyes and onto Qin Yan's fingers holding her cheek. His eyes glared at Qin Yan, as if he was angry but not angry, and seemed to be resentful.
Qin Yan was a little flustered, his voice was hoarse, and he persuaded him, "Don't cry, don't cry!" He had never coaxed the woman, and he didn't know what to do, so he was in a hurry.
Weiyang sobbed and snuggled weakly in his arms and fell asleep again.
Qin Yan looked at her pale face with great distress and blamed herself fiercely. Gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeves, looked at her deeply, and felt a thousand reluctances in her heart, and tomorrow would be forever after farewell.
'Knock, knock', the five watches rang, Qin Yan carefully laid the sleeping Weiyang in his arms on the pillow, rubbed his already numb arm, got up and dressed up.
Moved to the bookcase outside, sharpened the ink by himself, and wrote down a tonic.
Qin Yan's characters are as cold as his people, and the lines are horizontal and vertical between the lines, or they are apostrophes or thick and heavy; The hook or fold is vigorous and powerful, regular and rigorous, but it is also cold in the solid.
After the ink dried a little, he pressed the paperweight on the table, looked deeply at Weiyang in front of the bed for a while, and walked out of the room with a ruthless heart.
Jiang Tao had already prepared a horse and waited outside the door of Qingqi Winery.
Qin Yanfei got on the horse, his eyes involuntarily drifted to Weiyang's window, took a deep breath, and kicked the horse's belly, "Drive!" Then the horse spread its hooves and ran forward.
Jiang Tao hurriedly urged the horse to follow, and the two fast horses went out of the west of the city.
Yunxi guarded Shen Luochen all night, and finally had a fever at dawn, and she was so tired that she fell asleep on the side of the bed.
When Shen Luochen woke up, it was already bright, and he shook his head to sober himself up. got out of bed gently, stretched out his arms to pick up Yunxi and put it on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her, and then stepped out of the door and went to Weiyang's room.
Not long after Qin Yan left, Weiyang reached out and couldn't touch anyone and suddenly woke up, and she was the only one left in the room. She was a little inexplicably lost, and after a while, she nestled back into the pillow, lazily nestled in the quilt, a little distracted.
Until Shen Luochen came in, Weiyang still hadn't returned to his soul, awake but also confused.
Shen Luochen looked at her with a bad look, and pulled Weiyang's arm a little nervously to check the pulse carefully. Although the poison has been resolved, the body is empty. He pulled the bleeding arm again and looked at it, but the wound no longer bleed, and the skin and flesh had not been corrupted by the poison of the ghost grass, and the wound was as red as a new incision. After Shen Luochen carefully examined the wound, he took out the gold sore medicine he had prepared and applied it, and took out a strip of muslin cloth that bound the wound in the past, and bandaged the wound for Weiyang.
"Don't touch the water for three or five days, it will be fine soon!" Shen Luochen whispered.