Yue Liang finally held the person he wanted in his hand, and his henchmen were arranged to be on duty day and night outside the gate of Qingfeng Courtyard. Jiang Qi has no internal strength, no matter how good his swordsmanship and light skills are, he has become a castle in the air, and he can no longer make any waves.

Yue Liang moved back to Qingfeng Courtyard, and now the Tsing Yi faction has become a big faction under his governance, and naturally there is no idle days when the three masters and apprentices are free to pass the time. He went to the main hall every day during the day to deal with sect affairs, and returned to the small courtyard at dinner time to personally change the dressing for Jiang Qi's injured leg.

Jiang Qi hated his weakness very much, he couldn't endure hardship since he was a child, he couldn't stand the pain, but there was no way, when Yue Liang was not there, he hated to hit himself against the wall, and when he changed the medicine at night, he was so painful that he had no sharpness.

After more than a month like this, Jiang Qi's injuries gradually healed, the Qingfeng courtyard was depressed, and Yue Liang also allowed Jiang Qi to go around the back mountain not far away with his disciples. There was no path down the mountain back mountain, and Yue Liang was not afraid that he would run away.

On this day, when Yue Liang returned to the Qingfeng courtyard, the moon was already hanging high in the sky. Daoqing sent guests to the mountain to discuss the affairs of the two factions, and Yue Liang personally received the guests for dinner, and after the meal, they discussed for a long time before they were able to get out and come back.

The lights in the east wing had been extinguished, and Yue Liang saw Jiang Qi lying on his side on the bed by the bright white moonlight, and he was holding a thin quilt. But Yue Liang knew that the figure under the person was slender and really thinner than a few days ago.

After entering the house and lighting a candle, Yue Liang lifted the corner of the quilt and carefully examined Jiang Qi's injured calf, the injury had fully recovered, but there was still a trace of brown on the smooth skin. This is what Yue Liang left him, it's not that he can't get rid of it, it's just that Jiang Qi is a person who has a good scar and forgets the pain, and he keeps this trace, so that he will never forget himself.

Jiang Qi has been sleeping very lightly since he returned to Qingfeng Courtyard, and he woke up early at this time, but his body stiffened and did not move. He knew that Yue Liang was not raising him for nothing, Wei had also been given, and En had also been given, and now he had become a complete prisoner, and what to do with it next depended on whether Yue Liang was happy or not.

Yue Liang asked softly, "Have you eaten dinner?" "It seems that they are really like a couple.

Dinner was naturally eaten early, and someone reported how well they ate. Jiang Qi didn't answer, he sat up with the quilt in his arms, and his foot was hidden in the quilt again.

Yue Liang looked at Jiang Qi and knew that he was afraid of himself, but what did it matter, he also wanted to get along with him in harmony, and as before, one made a lot of trouble, the other endured a smile with a straight face, and occasionally couldn't help it, so the two hugged each other and laughed, but unfortunately the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, he did not want to, and he wanted to force it.

In that case, be afraid. He'd waited long enough to not want to wait any longer, and he still had plenty of time to heal his wounds for the rest of his life.

Yue Liang got up and extinguished the candle, but instead of going back to the West Wing as before, he walked to Jiang Qi's bed and raised his hand to untie his collar.

In the moonlight, his shadow cast on Jiang Qi's pale side face, like a ghost. Jiang Qi looked at him and spoke softly, his voice was low and hoarse, losing his previous crispness: "Why?" ”

Yue Liang didn't answer, he hung the coat he had taken off on the railing at the end of the bed, keeping his middle coat. The middle coat should have been taken off, but he hesitated for a moment and didn't take it off, went to bed and stretched out his hand to take Jiang Qi into his arms, feeling the slightly trembling body under his hand, he thought it was better to take it slowly, don't scare him too much.

Yue Liang turned his head and kissed his forehead, his forehead was smooth and clean, with his familiar taste, he reassured: "Senior brother, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." ”

Jiang Qi felt a chill in his heart, he thought that he was really useless, and he could only be held in his hands by Yue Liang.

Yue Liang gently patted Jiang Qi's shoulder, as if to appease the fried wild cat, and he said softly: "Back then, I had no father or mother, and I lived on the streets, but it was the master who picked me up. And you have no worries about food and clothing, and you live without heart and lungs under the protection of your father and master. Senior brother, you don't know, I hated you back then. You're so stupid, you have to practice even the simplest swordsmanship for a long time to learn, why don't I have what you have. ”

Jiang Qi didn't dare to look back on the past: "It turns out that you hate me, but Master treats you and me equally." ”

Yue Liang looked at his eyes through the moonlight, and his dark eyes lost their previous brightness: "Master's heart is always biased. Of course, the reason why he took me in in the first place was because he liked my talent, but the direct reason was to find you a playmate. You see, even I exist for you......"

Yue Liang fell on top of him and muttered like a lover: "So how can you abandon me." ”

The world is always unfair, and he has resentment in his heart, but these resentments and hatreds gradually disappear in the sweet fragrance of acacia flowers and the laughter of mountains and valleys, and he gradually becomes satisfied, and gradually has thoughts of non-separation.

Holding Jiang Qi, Yue Liang always felt that there was a faint fragrance of acacia flowers lingering on the tip of his nose, if there was nothing, it involved his soul. Yue Liang involuntarily kissed his lips, cold and soft, trembling slightly, it was his favorite taste.

Jiang Qi didn't push him away, his body was still stiff, but one hand hugged Yue Liang's back tightly. Mindless eyes stared into the air emptyly, Jiang Qi pressed his thick body against him, and his other hand quietly touched under the pillow. There is a knife under the pillow, which is an inadvertent gain a few days ago.

The knife is too small to be a lethal weapon, not to mention the wrong place to stab. When Yue Liang felt a little chill coming, his body turned sharply and quickly, and the coolness in his neck fell to the back of his shoulder, turning into a burning pain.

Jiang Qi couldn't hold him with one hand, and was thrown by him, and his head hit the head of the bed heavily, fainting in pain.

Yue Liang pulled the knife out of his shoulder with his backhand, and he didn't even frown, this small injury was insignificant to him, and the Tsing Yi faction could develop and grow under his hands, and it would not be a song day and night.

Blood ran down his shoulders and arms, staining the bedding a dark red.

The moonlight was hazy, and it was impossible to see all the details so clearly, but the blade clearly reflected a cold glow. Yue Liang pinched the knife, his fingers touched the wooden handle, and he felt that there was a crooked pattern on it, it was a very unsightly ginger character, and the child's handwriting was always neat.

At that time, Jiang Qi didn't clean up, and all kinds of small objects were thrown everywhere, but he wanted to engrave or write the word ginger on his objects to declare sovereignty. Yue Liang stroked the handwriting, he had always felt that Jiang Qi's approach was very naïve, but now he felt that it was very good. He smiled shallowly, cruelly.

The east wing room had already been inspected by Yue Liang, it was impossible to have such a sharp weapon, Yue Liang asked, "Where did this come from?" ”

Jiang Qi's body maintained a distorted posture, holding his dizzy head and replied calmly: "I picked it up in the tree cave in the back mountain, probably I forgot it when I hid it there before." ”

Yue Liang's anger rose in his heart, but his face was unusually calm, Jiang Qi's traces of existence had long been integrated into every tree, every stone in Tsing Yi Mountain, and also into his bloodline, he came to stir up the world but wanted to leave?

Yue Liang put the knife in front of his eyes and wanted to see it clearly, but it was still not very clear, but it did not prevent it from being a good knife: "Senior brother, you have always been so selfish, you have never considered my feelings, just take care of yourself." ”

Jiang Qi didn't understand what he was talking about and remained silent.

Yue Liang held Jiang Qi firmly on the bed, and stabbed the knife into his shoulder with his backhand, in the same position as him. Suppressing Jiang Qi's body curled up in pain, Yue Liang was happy in his heart, they are all senior brothers, why do you have to share so much with each other, my pain, I also want you to empathize with it.

The knife was not long, and it entered Jiang Qi's flesh and blood with Yue Liang's blood, leaving only the short handle outside. Yue Liang thought regretfully, but it was a pity that he couldn't nail him to the bed, otherwise how much effort could be saved.

Yue Liang began to peel Jiang Qi's clothes slowly, but there were not many clothes, so he peeled them very slowly. The trembling body added a vivid spice to this cruel ritual, and Yue Liang was satisfied.

The night was still very long, and Yue Liang had time to slowly enjoy the fruits of victory.