The sky was already bright, and after leaving Zhao Xiru's side, Murong Qiufeng returned to his small courtyard again, and now Shangguan Ye lives there.

happened to meet Youxiang hurriedly coming out of the house, Murong Qiufeng looked at her expression, and sighed in his heart, he couldn't figure out what happened to Ye.

Youxiang raised her eyes and saw where Murong Qiufeng was standing with an ugly face, her eyes suddenly lit up, she was about to go to him, "Ahaha, Childe, you're back, it's just right, that, I need to decoct the medicine, and the master will take care of you,"

"How is he, is the wound worsening," Murong Qiufeng hurriedly stepped forward with a white face,

Youxiang was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly waved her hand, "It's okay, it's okay, ah, no, it's something, well, it's not, the injury hasn't worsened, don't worry, oops, you take care of it anyway, I'll boil the medicine, well, I'll come back at noon to see," Youxiang said incoherently, and finally simply pouted, didn't explain, and left quickly,

Something, it's strange, his master is an extraordinary person, that body is comparable to a beast, the skin is rough and thick, and the healing situation itself is like a monster, this time it's no problem, but ...... Poor son, it's not that Xiaoyou doesn't help you, it's really not enough, you cherish it,

Murong Qiufeng didn't know Youxiang's inner thoughts, and when he saw Youxiang's appearance of the six gods and no owner, he even thought that something must have happened to Shangguan Ye, and immediately the whole body became cold again, and he stiffened and quickly ran into the room.

Pushed open the door and walked quickly to the bedside, but saw that Shangguan Ye was still asleep as before, no different, his eyes swept to the white gauze on his chest, and he was immediately relieved, and then looked at his exposed arms and chest, his eyebrows wrinkled, he stretched out his hand and pulled the other word, and felt that it was not enough, turned around and took out the backup brocade quilt in the cabinet, and covered him together, almost covering him until only half of his head was exposed,

Reached into the quilt and touched his arm, feeling that it was still as cold as ice, after thinking about it, he simply took off his coat, turned over and lay in, stretched out his hand to carefully avoid the wound, wrapped his waist around him, and fell asleep close to him.

As soon as I got closer, I felt the coldness on his body, my body couldn't help but tremble, and I was busy running my internal forces, secretly complaining in my heart about how Youxiang took care of people, why he kept letting him blow the wind without clothes, what to do when he was sick, why was he so careless all of a sudden,

If Youxiang hears it at this moment, it is estimated that she will be wronged, but it is deliberately made by the master himself, and it is none of her business.

After a while, he felt that Shangguan Ye's body was not cold, although he felt very tired, but he didn't feel sleepy, listening to Shangguan Ye's long breathing, he couldn't help but be stunned, thinking about the bits and pieces since he met Shangguan Ye, obviously it was only three months of getting along, but it felt as if it had been so unforgettable for a long time,

Looking back, he was suddenly surprised to find that it seemed that since he met Shangguan Ye, Shangguan Ye had been making compromises and accommodating him, and even he helped his sister deceive him, he didn't really blame him in the end, he lost his temper, but after that, he was the same as before, but he was better to him,

From the big life to the details that are difficult to find, he understands them clearly, and satisfies him one by one quietly, and makes him unable to have a trace of doubt.

But now, he suddenly discovered that he himself seemed to know nothing about Shangguan Ye, he didn't know what he liked, what habits he had, what he was worried about, and what he was happy about.

He felt that he owed Shangguan Ye too much.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but raise my eyes, stared at him seriously, and looked at him carefully.

This was the first time he looked at him so carefully, so quietly, so seriously,

Looking at it carefully, in fact, Shangguan Ye's facial features are not as sharp as usual, but a little softer, maybe he is more inclined to his mother's concubine, just because of the perennial battle, so the whole person looks like a bloody overlord knife, with a sinister and terrifying fierceness, the sharp look in his eyes makes his eyes a little less soft, more aggressive, and the whole person looks like an edge and corners everywhere, without a little softness,

The hand unconsciously gently stroked his face, followed his eyes, lingered on the beautiful facial features, and felt a slight ache in his heart, he should have been a pampered prince, but he suffered a lot of hardships, and even always competed with the king of Hades, surviving from the edge of death,

He is a killing god, a Shura on the battlefield, and his hands are stained with blood, but who is born with a love of blood on his hands, it is nothing more than forced,

He said that only on the battlefield can he release his true self,

He understands that this is not because he is really bloodthirsty and cruel, but only at that time can he get a moment of freedom, numb himself with the feeling of killing, and put aside those annoying thoughts and pressures,

His eyes fell on his shoulder, and he couldn't help but reach out and gently uncover the quilt, looking at the exposed skin by the faint light,

On the shoulder, which was not wrapped in gauze, I saw several scars of different ages and new.

His hands shook unconsciously, and his heart throbbed slightly, but he could imagine what the rest of his body should be like.

The hand trembled a little, slowly avoided the chest, and touched his waist and abdomen, sure enough, although it was very subtle, but the feeling of the hand was still so obvious, all kinds of scars, the hand suddenly stopped on the abdomen on a small spot with a very small trace, and the breathing suddenly became heavy,

Although he is not proficient in medical skills, but he has also learned some, how can he not know how such a wound will be caused, it is obviously penetrated by a small sharp weapon, and there are bifurcated marks next to it, it is not difficult to guess, it must be an arrow with barbs,

Always Yuxiang said lightly that he used to go to the battlefield, almost always negotiating with the king of Hades, always hovering on the edge of life and death, he didn't feel how shocked he was at that time, but now, carefully imagine how thrilling every wound must have been before staying,

He felt that he was about to suffocate, and his heart was like pressing a big stone, and he could barely penetrate it.

Vaguely, the hand was covered by a large warm hand, and then gently held,

Murong Qiufeng came back to his senses and raised his eyes suddenly, but saw that Shangguan Ye didn't know when, he had already opened his eyes, and the black eyes of the midnight man were looking at him seriously, with a little burning in his eyes, and a deep tenderness,

Shangguan Ye clenched his hand, deliberately rubbed it twice on his abdomen, and smiled teasingly, "Little guy, how can you take advantage of my sleep to do such a bad thing to me, if you really want to, don't be sneaky, as long as you say it, I will definitely accompany you to the end,"

As soon as Shangguan Ye's voice sounded, the four cats who were originally squatting outside and waiting to listen to the corner suddenly stopped yawning, their spirits were shocked, and they listened with their ears sideways,

Murong Qiufeng didn't change his mood because of his ridicule, although he knew that he always changed the topic, always teased him, and many times it was to make himself happy, putting aside those unhappy things, but at this moment, his heart would only become more and more sour, and he couldn't help but gently bury his head in his shoulder, and asked softly, "Those injuries, they must have hurt at that time,"

Shangguan Ye's eyes became softer and softer, his other hand was raised, gently stroking his silky hair, a soft smile was hooked at the corner of his mouth, and he said softly, "It doesn't hurt, because I've forgotten that feeling, it's all in the past,"