Yang Shu Mei Ying

Chu Feiyang flipped over Jun Shuying's wrist to probe his fingers, and the slight pulse hit his fingertips gently. Chu Feiyang was relieved. The toxicity of this poison is long and slow. Although there is no worry about life, but if we do not find an antidote as soon as possible, we are afraid that there will be damage to the body. It seems that Jun Shuying is the first poisonous hair. Before he finds an antidote, he is afraid of suffering.

Chu Feiyang merged the internal force into a trickle, and slowly entered Jun Shuying's meridians. After a moment, Jun Shuying's body moved slightly, he coughed a few times, and his mind was still awake. I raised my eyes and saw Chu Feiyang's face above, grabbed Chu Feiyang's hand that was delivering his internal force, and braced and said, "Chu Feiyang, you owe me, I want this bead ..."

"Shh-I know, I know, I'll take you to the blue wolf to change the antidote." Chu Feiyang softened to soothe, turning Jun Shuying's hand, palms facing each other, continued to break the internal force Continue on.

Jun Shuying's eyelids were very heavy, half-open and half-closed shaking his eyelashes, staggeringly saying, "You better do it ..." The voice faded away again.

"Hey! Jun Shuying!" Chu Feiyang shook his body between his arms, soft and heavy. Chu Feiyang put down the shadow of Jun Shu and adjusted his luck on the side. As soon as he recovered, he rushed back to the city with Jun Shuying on horseback.

Jun Shuying woke up soon, but apparently his energy was not as good as before and he was listless. Chu Feiyang originally thought that at least the poison should be the same as normal when it didn't occur. Now it seems obviously he did not think. He didn't know if the poison was the way it was, or because Jun Shuying's internal force was absent and she became pregnant, and the poison invaded too deeply. In any case, be sure to get the antidote as soon as possible.

Chu Feiyang returned to the inn and cleaned up some softness, and then rushed to Canglang Mountain with Jun Shuying nonstop.

"Your eyes" asked Jun Shuying in confusion. On the horse running forward, the weak voice of Jun Shu's shadow was blown even further by the wind.

"I think it's Yu Duqing, it's just fine." Chu Feiyang smiled back and smiled.

Jun Shuying closed his eyes, and for a long while he held his chest full of suffocation and sadness and hate, "It's not fair. You can always save yourself from danger, but I always have bad luck."

Chu Feiyang laughed and said, "Good and evil are reported in the end. You have done too many bad things."

Jun Shuying sneered dismissively: "I never believe such ghost words. You are just lucky, and you have a bright future as a demon."

"Then why don't you try to be a good guy first"

Jun Shuying was quiet for a while. Just when Chu Feiyang thought he wouldn't answer again, a thin voice floated from the front: "Chu Feiyang, you are a true knight and hero. Maybe it ’s really good like you. But I can never see what you see Arrived ... "

Chu Feiyang did not respond, but pulled the cloak wrapped around Jun Shuying's body, tightened his arm around him, drank a horse, and stepped forward.

I arrived at a station shortly after the trip. In the evening, Chu Feiyang looked at Jun Shuying's pale face and cracked lips, and decided to stay overnight.

Chu Feiyang took Jun Shuying to dismount, gave the horse to Xiao Er, explained to feed and drink enough, and then took Jun Shuying to the table in the corner. Jun Shuying tried to shrink himself into a wide cloak, even hiding his face in the shadow under his hat. Nevertheless, their presence in this low and dim small hall caught the attention of a few customers in the shop. A few bearded big men whispered something, and laughed a few times from time to time.

Chu Feiyang saw Jun Shuying's sleeves move, reached out and held his shoulder, and whispered, "Don't cause trouble."

Jun Shuying snorted from his nose and stopped paying attention.

Soon the wine and dishes were served, and the two ate them casually. Chu Feiyang called Xiao Er to ask for a room. After instructing Jun Shuying to stay in the room honestly, Chu Feiyang took the herbs to the kitchen to fry. He never dared to fake such things. In the past, he was afraid that others would know that Jun Shuying was angry with him. Now in this wilderness shop, he dare not give it to others casually.

Seeing that the medicine was cooked, Chu Feiyang hurried back to the room with the medicine. Upon arriving at the aisle entrance, I saw the door of Jun Shuying's room wide open. An unknown premonition struck, and Chu Feiyang stepped across the corridor and stopped in front of the door.

The cups were scattered around the door, and the table and stool fell to the ground. Lying on the ground were several dead dead men, who were pointing at them in the hall.

Chu Feiyang looked around and saw the figure of Jun Shuying everywhere. He was anxious under his heart and shouted: "Jun Shuying !!!"

The door behind rang, and a weak voice complained, "Don't cry, your internal strength is too strong, and few people can stand it around."

Chu Feiyang turned abruptly, and saw Jun Shuying's face pale standing against the wall, with a **** dagger at his feet. One sleeve was torn, and the open neckline exposed **** scratches on the neck.

"Master Chu, I'm killing again." Jun Shuying looked at Chu Feiyang sneered.

"Uh, they—" Chu Feiyang looked at the dead man lying on his feet.

"The world is getting better." Jun Shuying slowly walked to the bed and sat down, touching the wound on his neck with his hands, hissing in pain. "Are men all able to estrus against men now?"

Chu Feiyang suffocated after hearing the words, and for a moment was silent. He poured the medicine into the bowl and handed it to Jun Shuying, saying, "You drink the medicine first. I'll dispose of the body."