Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Final Ending (8)

On the bed, Situ Song slowly opened his eyes, and his first reaction was a thirsty throat, just like the land that had been in drought for several years, and a little tearing pain came. Then www.biquge.info limbs gradually regained sensation, and at this time, Situ Song really looked at the girl who was leaning over and staring at him.

It's a pity that everything in these eyes is hazy, and the weak limbs are not at all perceptual at the moment as if they don't exist. Gently moving his neck, it was obvious that he used the strength that his whole body could condense, but it was only slightly off, and a crisp sound came from his neck.

The throat wanted to make a little sound, but several attempts were unsuccessful, and then the figure of the girl also moved, and in the hazy world of Situ Song, it seemed that she seemed to have left her side.

"Don't ...... Don't go ......."

Out of nowhere, Situ Song not only stretched out his hand and tried to pull the corner of the girl's clothes, but the painful throat also made a hoarse sound.

"Young Master, I'll go get you water. ”

This voice was somewhat similar to hers, but it also knocked away the panic in Situ Song's heart.

"Original...... Not Fluttershy......"

The hand that came out of the bed lost its strength in an instant, and fell softly on the side of the bed like a long snake. When Situ Song felt the touch of his right hand again, he found that the arm that couldn't be lifted had been put back on the bed at this moment.

At this moment, the world gradually became clear in his eyes, this is a bamboo wooden house, the ground is supported by bamboo, and the common wood that Situ Song cannot name is used as the wall and dome. The whole house is boxy, and there seems to be a babbling stream outside.

Looking at the furnishings in the house again, except for the clothes and hats hanging on the wall, as well as some bamboo baskets and two fishing rods next to it, there are nothing of value left. There was a small wooden table in the middle of the room, and there was a clay pot on the wooden table, and the girl was pouring water from the clay pot at this time, but the container for the water was a clay bowl.

When Xiao Qi approached Situ Song with half a bowl of hot water, Situ Song found that the surface of this pottery bowl was a little uneven, and the skills of this potter were not superb.

"Could this be Yue Tuxue's retreat?"

Situ Song struggled to sit up while thinking so, but this action of getting up made him feel a pain in his lower abdomen.

"Sure enough...... This injury isn't healed yet......"

Situ Song thought so in his heart, but Xiao Qi's voice came from his ears again, but this voice was soft and soft, which was quite different from Xiao Qi's delicate personality on weekdays.

"Big young master, you don't have to move, this injured Mr. Yue said that it won't get better for a while, if you move around, if the injury deepens, I'm afraid that even the Great Luo Immortal can't be saved, so young master, you should lie down obediently." ”

Situ Song didn't know how to respond, not only was he weak at the moment, but the pain in his lower abdomen made him even more painful.

"Come, let's drink saliva first. ”

The wooden spoon in Xiao Qi's hand was not big, so he fed most of the bowl in a row, Situ Song felt a little more comfortable in his throat, just as Situ Song was about to open his mouth to ask Xiao Qi what happened when he was unconscious, Xiao Qi suddenly said:

"The medicine seems to be fine, I'll go get it. ”

Xiao Qi put the empty pottery bowl on the wooden bench beside him, and after gently telling "don't move", he got up and left the hut again.

Perhaps it was the hot water that flushed his nose, and Situ Song noticed that there seemed to be a strange smell in the room at this moment. It was about some herbs that he couldn't name, and the strongest smell came from his body.

Situ Song didn't dare to rush into luck at this moment, after all, he didn't know what medicine Yue Tuxue had given him, and if there was any mistake caused by luck, I am afraid that his life would not be guaranteed.

"If a person loses his life, any ideals and ambitions are just empty talk, so promise me to live well...... Be sure to ......."

In my memory, her face seemed to be right in front of me.

"Revenge for the Situ family? I have become like this, what kind of revenge do I say, what kind of slashing enemies? At this moment, I am just a waste person on the sickbed. ”

Situ Song really wanted to laugh out loud at the moment, but he couldn't lift half of his strength.

The right hand trembled and raised it in front of him, there was no blood stain or dust on the palm, and it was about Xiao Qi's body that he cleaned up.

"Thank you. ”

He whispered, but there was no one in the cabin.

Situ Song smiled indifferently, until Xiao Qi came back, his eyes were blank, he seemed to be stunned, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

After Xiao Qi fed the medicine, he cleaned up the clay pots and pottery bowls, and then sat back next to Situ Song, but he didn't say a word.

"Xiao Qi, has Yue Daxia ever explained to you...... If I want to get rid of it......"

I don't know how long it took, some uncomfortable feelings in the lower body could no longer be endured, and Situ Song naturally didn't dare to continue to hold back, otherwise if he soiled this bed, it would be Xiao Qi who would be hard.

When Xiao Qi heard this, his face turned red, and he nodded slightly, and he was afraid that Situ Song, who was lying down, would not notice it, so he said softly: "Mr. Yue has explained, and he said that it is ...... Give you some thick cotton cloth, bake the outer layer with fire and resin, and then ...... And then you can solve it alone. ”

Hearing this, Situ Song laughed out loud, laughing softly and taking into account that he could not cough, otherwise it would involve the injury again, which would be bad for his body.

"Then bring it, I think you've got it ready. ”

After not seeing any movement from Xiao Qi for a long time, Situ Song turned his head slightly, but saw Xiao Qi looking at him with the cloth, and his cheeks were a little purple.

"What are you thinking? Take it, take it and go out to avoid it. ”

"Young Master, don't you have any questions you want to ask?" Mr. Yue has specially explained......

The blush on Xiao Qi's face gradually became full, and a few dim rays of light flashed in a pair of eyes that were still a little lively.

"What's the matter? It's all gone, what's the use of me asking now?"

Xiao Qi's eyes were already glowing with a layer of light.

Situ Song smiled slightly, turned his head back, and no longer looked at Xiao Qi.

"Bring it, and I'll talk to you about it when I'm healed. ”

"Mr. Yue lied, obviously you didn't ask anything......

There were already a few wisps of crying in this sentence, and Situ Song heard it in his ears, but he was also a little unbearable.

"Xiao Qi, take good care of me now, no matter what they do, now I'm a wasted person, and I can't help anything. ”

"Why ...... How?"

The choked voice reached his ears again.

"yes......"

I don't know how much melancholy is mixed in it.

"Why do I say ...... How?"

Thoughts drifted back to ten years ago, that spring.

(To be continued.) )