"I want to think I don't know." Mr. Jin was still in such a calm tone, with a slightly helpless sigh, "Do you know how many years you can live if you continue like this?" ”

The man in red smiled: "Then you might as well tell me, how many years can I live?" ”

"If you start recuperating from now on, you will no longer be injured, you will no longer get sick, and you will live for two years." Mr. Kim didn't seem to mind telling him, "If you continue to toss yourself like this, maybe ...... It's less than a year. ”

Zixi was surprised.

"Then I guess it's only about a year." The man in red lowered his voice a little, still with a little smile, and said in a light tone, "You know, whether you are injured or not, I can't decide for myself." ”

Zixi frowned, and from the man's smiling voice, he heard a bit of silence and sadness.

When Mr. Kim heard this, he suddenly fell silent.

Then he said no more.

Skillfully cut the clothes, skillfully clean the wounds, and skillfully apply the medicine.

After doing all this, Mr. Jin stood up and said lightly: "You rest first, and I'll change the medicine for you tomorrow morning." ”

The man in red hummed noncommittally.

"Qin Shang." Mr. Jin didn't know what he was thinking, and said tentatively, "There is a female doctor from the palace of Xiling Qingjun, I heard that the medical skills are exquisite, and I may be able to cure your body." ”

"Qingjun Palace?" Qin Sheng was slightly surprised, and then chuckled, "You know, Jiuge has never interacted with the powerful people of the imperial court, this is the rule, don't mention this matter again." ”

Zixi was slightly shocked in her heart.

Nine Pavilions?

This person is actually from the Nine Pavilions?

"But ......"

"Don't talk about it." Qin Shang's tone was light, but he had a bearing that could not be refused, and he smiled again after speaking: "Life and death, I don't care, what do you care?" ”

Mr. Kim was speechless and just looked at him in silence.

For a long time, he sighed and reluctantly turned away.

"Bring me some clothes."

This sentence was addressed to the young man who was waiting on the side.

"Yes." The boy turned around and quickly fetched a robe, still red.

Qin Sheng got up from the bed, put on a red robe, and when he turned around, the handsome and jade-like face came into view, making Zixi's pupils shrink suddenly, and his expression was almost imperceptibly stunned.

Slowly walking to the window and standing, the man in red smiled lightly: "There is nothing terrible about death, are you right?" ”

This sentence is still asked to the teenager.

But the boy didn't seem to dare to answer, only lowered his head and remained silent.

"Nothing to be afraid of." He seemed to be talking to himself, with a bit of self-deprecation, "Who in the world can escape death?" It's just a matter of morning and night. ”

It's just a matter of sooner or later......

The agarwood lingering in the house, like smoke and mist, and the wisps of clear orchid fragrance penetrate into the tip of the nose, which is the breath of the man.

Zixi suppressed the vibration of her heart, raised her eyes to look at the back of the man in front of the window, and only felt that this person was tall, like a pine and a bamboo, revealing a handsome and beautiful temperament.

The voice is familiar, the back is familiar.

Looks...... Five points are similar.

Is this a coincidence, or is it a contrived conspiracy?

Zixi closed her eyes slightly, raised her arm, and a wisp of breeze swept through, and the door closed automatically.

The young man was startled, and suddenly turned his head: "Who?" ”

There was a silent silence in the room, and no one answered.

"The man is gone." The man in red smiled lightly, in a tone that was not emotional.

After saying this, he continued to stand in front of the window and gaze at the night, his body like an ice sculpture, and he did not move for a long time.

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