Chapter 55: Up

"Master, Xiao Yu also expects this. But, master, you don't care about your body like this, how can you let Xiao Yu be good?"

Meng Yu said a little helplessly.

Mengyu has followed Qinjiang for many years, and he already knows his temperament well, how can he not know what Qinjiang thinks?

However, when faced with some principled issues, Meng Yu will not show weakness, even if it will cause unwarranted disasters.

"Excuse me!"

Meng Yu's soft, almost pleading tone gave Qin Jiang a heavy blow in the bottom of his heart.

Somewhere soft in my heart began to hurt.

Qin Jiang suddenly felt that the throbbing pain in his heart was so worthless compared to it. Such a dense pain is really tangled and depressing, and even a breath and breath will be followed by pain.

Unconsciously and proudly, Qin Jiang also lowered his head and whispered.

"Master, your physical condition will directly affect the quality of the spiritual blood in your body. If the master didn't take care of his body, Meng Yu wouldn't be able to share more for the master. Master, whether it is for yourself, or your junior brother, apprentice, or Meng Yu, you must take good care of your body, you are our pillar!"

Meng Yu said with a somewhat consoling tone. As he spoke, he put his hands on Qin Jiang's shoulders, wanting to use the strength of his hands to make Qin Jiang understand the weight of the burden on his shoulders.

However, Meng Yu's words secretly hid a thought.

"Got it. I was negligent before, sorry. ”

Qin Jiang felt Mengyu's heavy heart, and the guilt in his heart deepened. Especially when he heard that Meng Yu put himself in the last place of everyone, the dense pain in his heart seemed to be magnified several times.

Xiao Yu, it's so distressing...

"It's okay, now Xiao Yu will accompany the master to bathe and change clothes, okay?"

After talking about business, Mengyu returned to the state of a sunny boy. It seems that Meng Yu was born with the sun that gives people endless warmth, as long as he smiles, even if it is a cold place, the world will be warmed by him immediately.

"Well, let's go. ”

Qin Jiang smiled and nodded, agreeing to come down. By the way, he put the book in his hand back in its place.

One person and one spirit, both left the study.

By the time everything is taken care of for Qinjiang, the sun is already in the west.

"Master, you are also tired today, so take a good rest! Xiao Yu will not disturb the master's rest, and will go back to the jade pendant first. ”

Mengyu stood beside the bed and said goodbye to Qinjiang.

At this moment, Qin Jiang did not lie down, but just sat on the bed.

“... Don't go back, stay!"

Seeing that Meng Yu was about to leave, Qin Jiang immediately grabbed Meng Yu's sleeve, as if he was grasping a life-saving straw, and hurriedly blocked him.

Qin Jiang's voice at this moment is also extremely soft. It seems that he is afraid of disturbing the blood-stained clouds in the sky. In stark contrast to the hurried movements.

However, Qin Jiang himself was unaware of such a situation.

But Meng Yu knows what is behind such a state.

"Does the master still want to listen to bedtime stories?"

Meng Yu knew the emotions surging in Qin Jiang's heart, and in order to make Qin Jiang happy, he made a joke about Qin Jiang, and there was a little sparkle of cunning in those shining phoenix eyes.

However, such a joke does not have the desired effect.

“... Will you stay with me?"

The emotions in Qin Jiang's heart were surging like a tide, quite depressed, and his voice unconsciously became low.

If it weren't for Mengyu's guidance and Xiao Jue's cooperation today, maybe he wouldn't be able to see the beautiful sunset on the horizon now.

Shaohua is fleeting, and the present should be cherished.

Just when the battle was the most difficult, at the moment when Qin Jiang was about to lose his hold, Qin Jiang was a little afraid in his heart for no reason.

Fear of death, fear of loneliness, and fear of something unknown......

At that moment, it seemed that all the beautiful and joyful things, even the most prosaic things, were leaving themselves. The heart-wrenching pain and loss made it possible to see Mengyu with his own eyes now, and Qinjiang, who was holding Mengyu, was surging in his heart.

But what are you afraid of?

That answer is deep in my heart, but I never want to show it.

Perhaps only when facing such a major event as death and life will people be brave enough to face their hearts!

"Good~"

Meng Yu, who sensed that his master was a little depressed, took the initiative to lean on Qin Jiang's arms and comforted him softly, letting Qin Jiang hug him tightly, so that Qin Jiang really felt that he was by his side and that he was still alive.

In Mengyu's impression, Qinjiang has always been very strong. Even when he is alone, he is always demanding of himself, unwilling to show the slightest vulnerability.

Whether it's coldly rejecting people from thousands of miles away, or playfully ridiculing to hide your true emotions.

However, all of this is just a one-man show that is very well disguised.

How many people can understand his hidden intentions?

Maybe he had just experienced a moment of death and life, and Qin Jiang hadn't packed up his mask yet, or maybe he didn't have time to put it away. The fragility behind the mask, in front of the people you trust, is poured out wantonly. This is the first time that Meng Yu has seen the so-called fragility in Qinjiang's eyes, as if the originally frozen lake has gradually melted.

However, the lake is still as if there is ice ballast floating in the lake, and there is a sense of gloom when the autumn breeze is rising and the trees are yellow.

Such fragility is very unsuitable for Qinjiang.

But now it's in the least likely place.

Mengyu didn't feel good in his heart, Qinjiang should always be the most dazzling, not as fragile as he is now.

However, such a situation has to be said to be a matter of course.

After all, the traces left by the past history cannot be erased in any way.

The deep scars hidden in the bottom of my heart, no matter how many years pass, will never be able to heal.

And this kind of wound, in such dark depths, is constantly fermenting, constantly expanding, constantly pouring out that fragile nerve with his strength. Like a small seed buried in the ground, with the passage of time, there will always be a day when it will grow into a towering tree. When one day, when the trees are shady and obscure the sky, it is also the time when nightmares are formed......

Qin Jiang's body trembled slightly, but he himself never noticed. Meng Yu knew that if this continued, I was afraid that Qin Jiang would continue to torture himself with that terrible emotion.

No, Meng Yu wrapped his arms around Qin Jiang's hands, and quietly crawled out a few Gu worms, slowly putting Qin Jiang to sleep.

Mengyu helped Qin Jiang to lie down and covered the quilt.

And he was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Qin Jiang's sleeping face, his brows wrinkled unconsciously, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

In the middle of the night, a very brisk figure walked quickly through the house where Qinjiang lived.

The black figure, like a ghost, is agile, quietly dissolving into the night, quietly terrifying.

Under the shelter of night, it is difficult to spot the figure that hurries by.

Soon, the Shadow God mysteriously approached the location of the study.

Look left and right, looking ghostly, it seems that he is afraid of being discovered by people who don't want to see it.

It looks like a little thief.

The shadow groped its way to the courtyard at the back right of the study, where there was a hidden side door.

In a flash, the black shadow scurried to the side door, leaning against the city wall, his hands looking for a familiar direction, looking for a dragon-shaped bulge.

After a careful search, he finally found it, and with a light touch, the thick and hidden side door opened silently.

A dark passage appeared in front of the masked man in black.

The fluorescent stones on the wall shine with brilliant brilliance, dazzling, and the night pearls that are occasionally dotted make the brilliance dazzling to the extreme.

The floor is covered with a wool carpet with a strong Persian style, gorgeous and gorgeous, with intricate patterns, luxurious and precious. About half an inch of fluff stands up, a fluffy look, looks warm, and it is even softer and more moderate when stepped on, and the foot feels comfortable, which is really worthy of being "gold on the ground".

Even such an extravagant secret passage could not arouse the interest of the man in black in the slightest.

The black figure only looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly again, and only after making sure that there were no people around him who should not have appeared, did he turn sideways and enter the dark passage.

And the other black shadow sneaking in the dark also followed the previous black shadow into the dark passage, still very vigilant.

The black shadow that followed after that, as soon as it entered, hurriedly closed the entrance to the dark passage.

The figure leading the way in front chose a path that led to the study on the first floor, and easily found a dark grid on the wall of the study on the first floor, and cautiously activated the mechanism.

Suddenly, the layout of the study room has undergone great changes.

The bookshelf that originally circled the center of the first floor quickly dispersed in all directions at the moment when the mechanism was activated. Although the bookshelves were heavy and moved heavily, they didn't make a sound.

Soon, in the center of the study on the first floor, a huge round iron door covered by bookshelves appeared in front of me.

On the round iron door, there are 28 constellations engraved.

Each star is adorned with the finest ice jadeite, which shines in the dark.

Two black figures, standing side by side, stand directly south of the star compass. Quite tacitly raised his hands in front of his chest at the same time, dotted his eyebrows, and drew out two orange-yellow brilliance, which was injected into the center of the compass. Then the Nakshatra compass began to spin rapidly. As soon as the star compass begins to turn, it will radiate its brilliance. As the brilliance gathers more and more, the star compass also turns faster and faster.

Then, suddenly, the light became so bright that the whole study shone brightly.

And the brilliance gradually showed a circle of aura, like a little ripple in the lake, which just corresponded to the floor of the study - the seventh floor.

Perhaps the brilliance was too dazzling, and the two black-clothed masked people were also shot by this dazzling light, and they couldn't open their eyes, so they had to cover the dazzling brilliance with their hands.

However, the growing brilliance quietly faded suddenly, and the surroundings quickly darkened, as if everything was just a human illusion.

The masked man in black felt the faint light, so he lowered his hand to block the light.