Jing Zhu Xuan

The goose feathers in the courtyard are snowy, covered in silver, and the cold wind is bleak. The house was steaming hot. The boiling water poured over the tea leaves, and the heat was thick, and the fragrance of tea rose. Celadon is held in the palm of the hand, the porcelain green cover skimmed the tea powder, the dark green leaves rise and fall, gently take a sip, the lips and teeth are fragrant, and slightly bitter.

"Heartbroken?" an old but majestic voice broke the silence that had lasted for a long time.

Ouyang Ze's hand holding the teacup froze slightly, and sure enough, he couldn't hide anything from the old master in front of him.

He naturally understood what Ouyang Tian said, Ouyang Ze's eyes were sour, and then covered with a layer of moisture, fifteen years ago, the rainy night when Ziyun, who was pregnant, was kidnapped and killed, became an eternal nightmare in his heart, lingering. He admitted that no matter whether Shi Bingyi confessed or not, he must let him die, the difference is only whether to let him suffer more crimes. And the fragment that Shi Bingyi used to commit suicide was also put in by him in advance.

Ouyang Tian sighed heavily, "Hongyuan Villa is now in full swing, with power and industry, and Shi Bingyi is just a pawn among them, and he doesn't have much deterrence against Li Muyang, if you kill him, in addition to relieving the hatred in your heart, what good will it be?"

Ouyang Ze came back to his senses, the bitter tea spread to his heart and lungs, after so many years, he still couldn't be truly calm in the face of the murderer.

Ouyang Tian continued, "Now that the Lingye Palace is about to move, and Hongyuan Villa has signs of dealing with it, if you want to catch his handle, do you still have no chance?" Ouyang Tian's seemingly peaceful eyes flashed with a killing chill, and the tea cup in his hand was placed on the tea case lightly, making a crisp sound, "A fatal blow is the best solution." ”

"What the father said is that the son wrote it down. Ouyang Ze suddenly realized that this night attack on the Library Pavilion of Hongyuan Villa would never be a separate action, and there must be something involved behind it.

Thinking of the night attack of the Library Pavilion, Ouyang Ze naturally thought of Li Zifeng who had been asleep, and the worry in his heart had pulled his thoughts to the Danfang. Ouyang Tian saw through the other party's thoughts at a glance, and looked at the snow flakes through the crack in the window, intentionally or unintentionally, "It's been two months, Zifeng should also wake up, right?"

The Danfang is smoked with herbs, and the faint smoke rises in a curling voice, soothing the nerves and shaking pain.

Chaos, dreary, hopeless, painful...... Li Zifeng didn't know how long he had been in a coma.

Slowly opening his eyes, white walls, light brown curtains, wooden tables and chairs appeared in front of him...... Then he realized that he had awakened from the darkness that had reached the point of silence and despair, and that he had returned, from hell to earth.

In his coma, his throat burned as if it were on fire, and the countless memories flashed before his eyes again and again, and he wondered what was wrong with him, but it was clear that there was no point in thinking in the dark.

He didn't know what was going on in him, he didn't know the passage of time, he was afraid of this darkness in his heart, but he didn't want to leave for some inexplicable reason, and the next moment, it seemed that there were hands pulling him to escape from here.

So, he just woke up.

There seemed to be a stove in the room, and there should be a cup of tea boiling on the stove, bubbling and bubbling, and the atmosphere in the room was lively and warm, and he twisted his neck and looked at the window, where there seemed to be a clump of snowflakes falling endlessly. He vaguely seemed to recall something, but he didn't seem to remember anything.

He subconsciously moved his arm......

The boy lying on the edge of the bed was dressed in a blue dress, and his hair was tied back in a long horn. The position of lying on the bed obviously made him not sleep very comfortably, so he frowned slightly. His arm touched the young man in Tsing Yi so gently, it seemed that the dream was disturbed and he was a little unhappy, the young man pouted impatiently, but soon, he sensed something from his sleep, and suddenly opened his eyes.

He didn't seem to believe that he had just been touched, so he looked up at the head of the bed to confirm, and at this glance, his eyes suddenly widened, and he instantly woke up.

"Wake up... Awake... Wake up?!" The young man in blue clothes suddenly stood up excitedly, stretched out his hands and touched his slightly damp forehead, his voice was raised several heights, and he couldn't help crying and laughing, "Wake up, wake up! Senior brother, you have finally woken up!"

Li Zifeng was lying on the bed, still a little confused for a while, and it took a long time to realize that the senior brother in the mouth of the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him was himself, he wanted to ask something, but the fire in his throat suddenly burned and blocked, and at the moment when he wanted to make a sound, his tongue was sealed, and he was a little shocked to realize that he had no way to speak!

The chaos of the scenes in his brain gradually surged, he looked around a little confused, and then looked at the young man in green clothes, always feeling that his face seemed familiar.

The fire in the house was blazing, and the tea cup was bubbling with small bubbles, making the tranquility in the house more and more obvious.

The young man in Tsing Yi quickly sensed that something was wrong with him, and asked repeatedly, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Seeing the confusion in Li Zifeng's eyes, there was also a trace of mist in his eyes, "Senior brother, don't you remember me? I'm Xu Zining!"

Seeing that Li Zifeng shook his head blankly, the excitement just now was gradually replaced by loss, his eyes were also sour, and he was stunned for a while, and then he slapped the back of his head with hindsight, and his face was a little annoyed, "Look at my memory, I should go and ask Elder Yaodan." With that, he swirled out like the wind, and the door opened and closed, and the snow outside rolled upside down into the house, adding a little dampness to the warmth of the room.

It didn't take long for Xu Zining to return to the house with Yao Dan Elder Ming Su again.

Ming Su looked at Li Zifeng who woke up, and showed a smile with relief, but soon, he saw that Li Zifeng's state was obviously wrong, his face became a little solemn, and he immediately sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his right hand and slowly put it on Li Zifeng's wrist, carefully checking his pulse.

Xu thought that the tea cup in this room was really noisy, Xu Zining ran over and took it down, licking the damp air in the air without making the slightest sound, beating slowly and tenaciously.

After a while, Ming Su withdrew his arm, he looked up at Xu Zining, and then said, "The pulse is stable, and there is no major problem." ”

As soon as he said this, Xu Zining was so anxious that he almost burst into tears again, "Elder, you can take a look at it again! Senior brother is like this, how can he look like he has nothing to do?"

Just before the two of them could say the next word, they saw a figure hurriedly slamming into the door with the wind and snow, it was Ouyang Ze.

Ouyang Ze's eyes were slightly red, he was originally talking to Ouyang Tian in Jingzhuxuan, and suddenly the waiter replied that Li Zifeng had woken up, so he hurriedly retreated, almost trotting all the way, making the original meticulous dress a little messy, he walked quickly to Li Zifeng, and saw that Li Zifeng was safe and sound, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone was slightly choked, "Fortunately, you finally woke up." ”

Li Zifeng was dizzy, but when he looked at the person in front of him, he didn't know why, but an inexplicable guilt suddenly surged in his heart, and with this guilt, he felt one clip after another quickly replaying in his mind, as if something had happened...... What had happened? He tried to remember, but he could not remember what he had forgotten, what he remembered, or what he had dreamed about, and the more he tried to recall those images, the more confusing they became.

Li Zifeng frowned, and subconsciously raised his hand to rub the wound on his head that had already scabbed. Looking up at Ouyang Ze again, two lines of tears burst out of his eyes, Ouyang Ze was surprised, he didn't know what happened to him, and where did this emotion come from, so he hurriedly took out a handkerchief, wiped his tears for him, and comforted him softly, but the more he comforted, the more Li Zifeng burst into tears.

Seeing Li Zifeng like this, Ming Su immediately frowned, and said to Ouyang Ze: "Zifeng has just woken up, he needs to recuperate, and he can't have too many mood swings." ”

Ouyang Ze nodded yes again and again, but his expression was still worried and sad, Li Zifeng looked at him, and felt extremely guilty in his heart, but everything was so blurry, and there was some helplessness in his eyes.

Mingsu immediately got up and gestured to the outside of the door, "Master, please relax, since Zifeng has woken up, then it will be fine, and the next thing is to calm down and recuperate." ”

Ouyang Ze knew that Ming Su's medical skills were indeed impeccable, and he also understood what he meant, so he nodded, even though he was a little reluctant in his heart, he still obediently walked out of the door with him.

Wait until the two of them go to the front hall one after the other. Ming Su's expression was a little solemn at this time: "Zifeng is already very fortunate to be able to wake up, but he may not be able to speak for the time being." ”

"What's going on?" Ouyang Ze's heart sank.

"Zifeng is too seriously injured, he is now bruised in his internal organs, and the blood clot in his head has not been completely resolved, which affects his voice, I am afraid that there will be no way to speak in a short time, what will happen in the future, I can't make up my mind, I can only slowly adjust and see the situation. ”

Ouyang Ze sighed, recalling Li Zifeng's dull appearance just now, his heart was also a little heavy, but he was helpless, he could only say to Ming Su: "You treat him well, use the best medicine." If you don't have anything to do, even if you can cure him, you will not hesitate to spend thousands of dollars. ”

"Senior brother in charge, rest assured. ”