Xiao Wei indifferently tore the clothes that had been soaked in blood, his right hand was a little inconvenient, and he struggled for a long time and couldn't completely take off the clothes on his left.

The soaked clothes seemed to have stuck to the wound, and pulling it would involve the heart-rending pain of the wound.

Although the blood that had just begun to gush out again had washed away a lot of the clothes that had been sticking to the wound, even if it was just a light sweep of such a deep wound, it could cause a shivering pain, but Xiao Wei's expression had always been numb.

Wine is indeed a good thing.

At least when he looked at the hideous wound and the intense pain, it felt like he was looking at someone else's body.

Qi Su saw that his actions were very difficult, and he hesitated for a long time, and finally stood up, as if he wanted to come over to help him.

But as soon as Xiao Wei heard the noise, he suddenly raised his head and glanced at her.

With just that glance, Qi Su's legs were like they were filled with lead, and he couldn't move a single bit.

In her memory, Xiao Wei had never looked at her with such eyes.

The boy who always blushed and followed her silently.

She thought about it for a long time, but was horrified to find that she couldn't remember what Xiao Wei was like in the past.

Except for that pretty face that is always blushing.

It turned out that she had never looked at him seriously.

But she can't remember such a blank, deadly silence, and rejection look thousands of miles away, and she will never forget it once she sees it.

Xiao Wei glanced at her, then lowered his head again.

Qi Su watched as the wound with blurred flesh and flesh and deep bones was gradually exposed to the air inch by inch, still oozing blood outward.

She bit her lip so hard that she didn't even realize that she had bitten out a row of tooth-like blood.

Xiao Wei finally took off his entire shirt and wiped it hastily.

Then he lifted the flask again.

This time, however, instead of bringing the flask to his lips, he poured the remaining half of the jar down his left shoulder.

As soon as the liquor came into contact with the wound, white smoke rose from the wound, accompanied by the "sizzle" sound of burning flesh and skin.

Xiao Wei gritted his teeth desperately, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, a cold sweat mixed with strong wine snaked down, and his whole body began to tremble.

Qi Su looked at the bursts of white smoke in horror, and his ears were filled with those terrible sounds that made his scalp tingle, and he couldn't even scream.

In fact, it was only a few minutes, but the sight was terrifying, almost making people think that they were in that legendary oil pot hell.

The wine is gone.

Fortunately, the half pot of wine not only washed away the remaining blood stains on Xiao Wei's body, but even the blood that kept flowing out seemed to be gradually stopping.

Xiao Wei showed a look that was almost prostration, his whole face was white and almost transparent, a sickly blush appeared on his cheeks, and the rest of the body was flushed.

His eyes were dark, his hands were loose, and the almost empty jar of wine almost came out of his hand.

Although he subconsciously grabbed it immediately, the slightest force touched the wound.

He let out a muffled grunt, and the sleepiness that had almost completely consumed him dissipated a little because of the sudden sharp pain.

He immediately put down the flask, barely holding himself up with the help of the flask.

But then came an even deeper darkness.

It seems that he still overestimated himself after all.

In a trance, he seemed to return to his childhood.

When he was ten years old, to be exact.

At that time, he was just a shy and shy child.

The children of the Xiao family are always very fair-skinned and handsome, but he is the only one, and when he is shy, his face will involuntarily turn red.

The second boy of the Xiao family is even more like a girl than a girl, and he is not manly at all.

Those boys of the same age looked down on him, didn't want to play with him, and even bullied him often.

How timid he was at that time, he only knew that if he soiled his clothes, he would inevitably be scolded by his eldest brother again.

So when Emperor Jing proposed to send him into the palace to be a companion to the second prince who was about the same age as him, Lord Xiao immediately agreed.

Maybe even his father thinks that such a shy and shy boy who blushes at every turn can have anything to do when he grows up, so it is better to send him to the palace to be a companion for the second prince, at least it will be more or less a shelter in the future.

That year, almost at the same time as him, there was also Qi Su.

At that time, Qi Su was only nine years old, she looked cute and smart, although she was young, her martial arts were already very outstanding among her peers.

So Qi Quan picked her, not only to protect him, but also to be his companion.

There are many people who secretly protect the dead, but she is the only one who is put on the surface.

At that time, she and Yan ate together, studied, and practiced martial arts, and were almost inseparable.

has been with them, as well as Xiao Wei.

It's just that in the heart of the dead, Qi Su has always been just a playmate who grew up together, and maybe he can barely be regarded as a younger sister.

But in Qi Su's eyes, there was no room for anything other than death.

Qi Su never knew when it started, and there was suddenly an extra person looking at her behind her.

Xiao Wei couldn't tell what kind of mentality he was looking at her.

At first, he was just a little envious, envious of this bright girl who dared to love and hate, and envied that she had the courage that he didn't have.

But even he forgot when he began to see that little girl like a flame in his heart.

By the time he realized it, the little girl who was always wearing a red dress had grown into a towering tree in his heart, and he could no longer pull it out.

The time when the three people were inseparable lasted for three years, until he went to the north without hesitation.

After that, it seemed that nothing but blood and sweat were left in his world.

The hardships in the army made him no longer have the strength to miss the prosperity of Yudu, whether it was the second son of Xiao who gradually became a graceful figure or the girl who was extremely prosperous and scorching.

At first, I didn't have the strength to think about it, but later, it seemed that I was deliberately avoiding it.

Deliberately didn't listen to the news about Yudu, deliberately didn't want to think of that person's name again, and deliberately refused to come back here.

But it's been seven years.

The second prince has become the current King of Xuan, but Qi Su back then was still just Qi Su.

It's been seven years, and she's going to give up.

Once this thought arises, it haunts his heart day and night, and he can no longer let go.

So he came back.

came back with him, and there was also a piece of paper asking to marry Qi Su.

She may still not be able to let go of that person, but he doesn't want to watch her continue to be the moth that puts out the fire.

So he came back nervous.

What greeted him was the news that Qi Su refused to marry and rebelled and fled.

He knew she would blame him, she didn't like him.

But life is so long, he is willing to spend all the rest of his life to compensate her.

It's just that he didn't expect that she didn't want to marry him, even to the point of fighting for her life.

When he heard the news, his heart was almost full of sorrow, but he still couldn't let go of the little humble extravagance in his heart.

King Xuan will definitely bring her back, as long as she is alive, everything is still in time.

But the moment Qi Su stabbed the hosta into his chest, there was only a cold dead silence left.

I know you don't love me, but I never expected that even the love that accompanied me for three years would be abandoned by you.

I know you don't love me, but I never thought you would hate me to the point of wanting to kill me with your own hands.

I know you don't love me, but I never thought that my one-man delusion would come to such a lose-lose situation today.

I knew you were my calamity, but I still couldn't escape it.

The night outside the house was as dark as thick ink, but Yue suddenly woke up from his sleep.

There was silence all around, nothing was wrong, but her heart was beating violently, and a strong uneasiness made her unable to sleep again.

Tomorrow must go well.

It was dawn, and the routine morning dynasty began again in the Shenwu Temple.

This day seemed to be no different from usual, except for the sudden loss of two towering trees above the court.

There are fewer people, and naturally it is much quieter.

Those ministers trembled and looked at each other to survive the early dynasty, but found that even without those two towering trees, the sky still did not fall.

didn't have to worry about the faces of the two of them all the time, but it became the easiest day these days.

Whether it is Ye Xiang's protégé or King Xuan's guest, they are all doing their own things.

No one came out to stir up trouble, and they were even more faithful than when they were there.

On the contrary, Xiao Shangshu stood up and cried, but the left and right were just those clichés.

I'm old, there is a shortage of people in the household, and there are too many things.

But he's been crying for so many years, isn't Tobe still fine?

Looking at those protégés and guest secretaries, each of them looks like they are looking at their noses and noses, they must have been instructed a long time ago.

There is no need to fight for the lack of children in the household.

Anyway, Xiao Shangshu has to cry so many times every year, Emperor Jing is just sympathetic as usual, isn't the household still such a lone seedling as Ye Shilang after crying for so many years.

Now that this lone seedling has also been pulled out, Xiao Shangshu is estimated to be crying even worse.

Let him cry for a long time, and this matter will be over.

Anyway, at this moment, no one can move, and they dare not move.

Having said that, I don't know whether to say that Xiao Shangshu is cunning or wise and foolish.

With the current status of the Xiao family, it would be very simple to get Xiao Yuan out of the Yushitai and change for a fat shortage.

But neither Xiao Shangshu nor Xiao Yushi seems to have this meaning.

Do you think Xiao Yuan is missing the heart or taking the wrong medicine?

What is so good about the bird that doesn't poop, the chicken doesn't lay eggs, and the cold like a cemetery?

Even if he is sent outside to be a governor, he is better than the powerless and powerless Yushi.

But in other words, with Xiao Yuan's temperament, if he hadn't cast a good tire, and His Majesty didn't care about him, his head would have already dropped 1,800 times.

Speaking of which, Xiao Cheng is really an ancestor who accumulates virtue, although the boss Xiao Yuan is old-fashioned and mean, he is not welcomed, but the little one makes everyone fall through the glasses.

Xiao Cheng's life can be regarded as outstanding, but although the little one is outstanding, it has violated the two most important ancestral teachings of the Xiao family's ancestors.

As the saying goes, prosperity must decline, and things must be reversed.

I don't know if Xiao Cheng will become the next Ye Shuoguang.