Section 33 Qixi Festival Clouds Open and the Moon Gradually Brightens (4)
"It's so late, you go back and rest!" Qi Dian said to Xian'er. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Master Qi, I'...... I want to stay and take care of the second master. Xian'er pleaded.
Seeing Xian'er like this, Qi Dian softened his heart and said: "It's okay, there are few people at night, so it's hard for you, let's go back and rest tomorrow at dawn!"
Xian'er said gratefully, "Xie Qiye." ā
Qi Dian looked at Qi Yang well, and after a long time, he reached out and grabbed Qi Yang's quilt, and he didn't know who to say: "Ah Yang is afraid of cold, and now there is no internal force in his body, you must pay attention to keeping warm, don't let him suffer from the cold." After speaking, Qi Dian walked to the edge of the closet, took out another quilt from it, covered it on Qi Yang's body, and carefully tucked the quilt for him.
Ling'er suddenly understood that the reason why Qi Yang still wore thick clothes on a hot day was because of his cold-sensitive physique. Thinking of this, Ling'er's heart was slightly painful, and he had said that he was strange before, but he didn't know that he had a hard time. "So many times, I don't know, but he won't explain it?" Ling'er thought to herself.
"I still have business to do, so I'll trouble the girl to take care of Ah Yang first. If there is anything, go to the opposite inn to find someone. Qi Dian said to Ling'er, "There is also a guest room downstairs, and the girl can go there to rest when she is tired." ā
Ling'er nodded. She wanted to ask Qi Dian about the Feitian Gang before, but at this time, she was full of concern about Qi Yang, and she didn't have the heart to ask at all, so she had to ask another day.
"Farewell. Qi Dian arched his hand.
"Brother Qi Dian walked slowly. Ling'er returned the salute.
"Send Qi Ye. "Xian'er owes herself.
After Qi Dian took his men away, except for Qi Yang, only Ling'er and Xian'er were left in the house.
Xian'er glanced at Ling'er, walked to the bed and sat down unceremoniously, held Qi Yang's hand again, and looked at Qi Yang affectionately, as if he didn't do anything, as long as he was satisfied.
Ling'er looked at Xian'er with complicated thoughts, and then walked out of the room.
Standing on the promenade and looking into the distance, the woods and the faintly visible river, in the silver moonlight, constitute a beautiful picture. Everything was so peaceful and so beautiful.
Now when I think of Qi Yang, my heart is no longer full of guilt and self-blame, but instead full of emotion and distress. If there is a man who can do such a thing for her, how can she not be moved? That man is willing to risk a broken arm and dare not let go of her hand, and is willing to endure the severe pain of broken joints and laces to pull her aboard, and would rather give up the pursuit and try to draw out the enemy than return to the ship to save them, and send them back to shore safely at the cost of shedding blood. is such a person who is so forbearing, carrying everything by himself, and never justifying himself in the face of her misunderstandings and accusations. How could such a person not make her feel distressed?
Ling'er suddenly thought of Qiu Hu and Yang Rui. On that day, he came to question Qi Yang about this, although Qi Yang did not deny it, but he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and he was quite helpless.
Thinking of this, Ling'er hurriedly ran back to the house to ask Xian'er, Xian'er was by Qi Yang's side, and she should know something about these. Although Ling'er was anxious, she did not forget to improve her luck and deliberately lighten her pace, so as not to disturb Qi Yang to rest.
When Ling'er returned to the door of Qiyang's bedroom, she heard Xian'er's crisp and beautiful voice coming from inside.
"Could it be that Qi Yang is awake?" Ling'er thought to herself, so she stopped and listened carefully.
Xian'er said happily: "Second Master, what do you think?
Qi Yang didn't answer and asked, "Why are you here?" His voice was low and weak, which made people feel distressed.
Xian'er said gently: "You are injured like this, how can I leave with confidence?"
"Don't do this!" Qi Yang said weakly.
Xian'er felt aggrieved and said softly: "Second master, I ......"
Qi Yang suddenly thought of something, hurriedly interrupted Xian'er, and asked eagerly, "What about Miss Gan?" is she okay?"
Ling'er was about to enter the house when she heard this, but she stopped because of Xian'er's words.
Xian'er said angrily, "She has harmed you like this, and you still remember her like this!"
"Don't talk nonsense. Qi Yang said weakly, "If Miss Gan hadn't been there to save me, she wouldn't be in danger." ā
"But you're hurt because of her. Xian'er insisted.
"That's because I'm not as good as others, and it has nothing to do with her. Don't say that again, if you let her hear it, it's not good. Qi Yang's voice was full of tiredness.
Ling'er felt uncomfortable in her heart, how could Qi Yang think like this? Xian'er was not wrong, it was she who affected him. Ling'er walked in gently.
Qi Yang's face was still as pale as snow, his eyes were gently closed, and he didn't slowly open his eyes to look at the person until he noticed someone approaching. He took a closer look before he saw that it was Ling'er.
"Qi Yang, are you okay?" Ling'er asked softly.
"It's much better, is the girl hurt?" Qi Yang asked with concern.
Qi Yang's voice was not as weak as Shi Cai, but Ling'er saw a deep tiredness in his eyes, and knew that he must be talking to himself at this time. Ling'er felt sorry for him, so she didn't dare to talk to him more, swallowed back all the words she wanted to say, and only responded: "No, I'm fine, don't worry." ā
Qi Yang let out a soft "um", showed a weak smile to Ling'er, and then slowly closed his eyes.
Ling'er saw Qi Yang's left hand exposed outside the quilt, and while thinking that the fairy girl was finally willing to let go of her hand, she stuffed Qi Yang's hand back into the quilt. Unexpectedly, this touch found that Qi Yang's palm was as cold as iron. Ling'er felt a pain in her heart, and couldn't help wrapping her hands around her hands to keep him warm. Qi Yang's palm had a thin layer of cocoons, but it didn't feel uncomfortable to the touch.
Qi Yang felt the warmth in his hands, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Ling'er, and when he closed his eyes, his pale face was slightly red.
Ling'er was looked at by Qi Yang, only to realize what she had done, and hurriedly let go of her hand, covered him with the quilt, and explained: "I think your hands are so cold, so ......" Ling'er was embarrassed and embarrassed, her face was hot, and she felt like she was about to burn.
Qi Yang didn't open his eyes again, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
Ling'er suddenly remembered the medicinal juice she had boiled, and said, "By the way, I boiled a decoction to nourish blood and nourish qi, can you drink the medicine and then rest?" After speaking, she ran out as if she was running away.
The fairy on the side saw everything in her eyes, and looked at Ling'er's figure in a hurry with jealousy.
Ling'er quickly brought in the medicinal juice, but she couldn't wake up Qi Yang.
"What's wrong with the second master?" asked Xian'er anxiously.
He fainted. Seeing Xian'er's worried look, Ling'er added, "With so much blood, it's normal to be unconscious for a few days." It was a good situation that he was able to wake up so early, even if it was only for a short time. ā
Xian'er walked to Qi Yang's bed and sat down, held Qi Yang's hand tightly again and looked at Ling'er defiantly, as if announcing ownership to Ling'er.