The delicate body in my arms was as soft and boneless as the wind. It seemed as if I couldn't feel the weight, just like a ball of water. At first, the person in my arms could speak a few words, but I don't know what they said. But now, in my arms,
The person is getting weaker and weaker, and the breath is getting lighter and lighter...
Xia Shang was extremely anxious. There was no medical center near Daqing Mountain, and there were no people with strong martial arts skills around to heal his injuries. He could only go to Yangzhou City as quickly as possible.
When we arrived at the foot of the mountain, more and more people came to watch Daqingshan. There was a chaos at the foot of the mountain. Fortunately, I was lucky and found a servant of the mansion among the crowd. The servant brought better news, saying that the wife had returned.
He is at home and everything is safe. All the servants currently staying in Daqingshan are looking for Xia Shang.
The worries in his heart were naturally relieved. Xia Shang was overjoyed. He immediately called his servants, got into the carriage and went straight to Yangzhou City.
Half a day passed by, until the bright moon was shining brightly and the stars were shining brightly.
In the best Renhe Medical Center in Yangzhou City, the medicine boy prepared the decoction and knocked on the door to deliver it to the ward.
Xia Shang stood guard in the ward. The maid Yue'er who came after hearing the news took the medicine and fed it to the patient on the bed one by one.
By the light of the fire, Yue'er looked carefully and found that the woman who saved the young master was very beautiful, even more beautiful than the wife. But the aura of her body made people feel uncomfortable, and she had a flirtatious smell. Yue'er didn't like it and subconsciously
I think this is a dishonest woman, whose identity is unknown, and she appears out of nowhere. How did she save the young master by chance?
"If it weren't for the sake of blocking the young master's blow, how would I care about you?"
Yue'er whispered softly, but Xian'er, who was half-conscious, slowly opened her eyes.
"This...where is this?"
Hearing the sound, Xia Shang hurried to the bedside: "How do you feel?"
Xian'er was wrapped under a thin blanket, showing a weak and confused face. When she saw Xia Shang, she tried her best to squeeze out a smile: "It's okay, where is this?"
"In a medical clinic in Yangzhou City, the doctor said that your internal breath has been disturbed by external forces, and it's just that your qi and blood are not flowing smoothly. There won't be any major problems, but it will take some time to recover."
"Oh." Xian'er responded softly, lifting the blanket and trying to get up.
Xia Shang frowned and grabbed one of her small arms: "Don't move, you need to rest now."
"No, I have to respond quickly. My senior brothers can't do it without me."
Xian'er stubbornly got off the bed and tried her best to go to the door.
Xia Shang frowned even more. What he didn't like in his life was losing money to others. This time, Xian'er did not hesitate to abandon his companions in order to save him. This kind of kindness is not small.
But Xia Shang didn't understand: "Miss Xian'er, why did you risk your life to save me? You and I have only met each other a few times, why did you..."
Xian'er stopped, and when he looked back, his expression changed. His flashing eyes were more beautiful than the flowing stars. With a hint of resentment and blame, he said lightly: "It turns out that Xian'er is just a few years old in the young master's life."
It was just a romantic relationship, but the young master didn’t know that that day in Yichun Court, the young master jumped for Xian’er regardless of everything, but Xian’er missed his love for a lifetime. Today’s desperate rescue is to repay the love for the young master that day.
Yes, since the love has been repaid, what is Xian'er still doing? It would be better to leave."
After that, with full of resentment, he cautiously walked towards the door step by step.
After saying this, Xia Shang suddenly thought of all the things he had just traveled to Yangzhou, how beautiful Xian'er was when she was famous. When we meet again today, the dejected appearance is all thanks to himself.
Guilt welled up in my heart: "Miss Xian'er, please wait first."
"Master, what else can you say?"
"There's one thing. I'm afraid you should be prepared first?"
"kindness?"
"News came not long ago that many people died on Daqing Mountain, but no murderer was found. Among those people were twelve white-clothed believers."
"What?!"
Xian'er exclaimed and turned around quickly. I don't know whether it was because of the surprise or because the movement was too big. She felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.
Xia Shang was heartbroken when he saw that they had lost twelve of their companions because of him. Not everyone could understand this feeling. He quickly stepped forward, put one hand around Xian'er's waist, and hugged her to his side.
I beg you to help her stand more firmly. She has no intention of feeling the warmth, softness and tenderness that is within reach. She just wants to use her arms to make Xian'er feel better inside.
Xian'er leaned in Xia Shang's arms and made no move. She was stunned for a long time before grabbing Xia Shang's arm and holding it tightly, very hard.
"Impossible! I don't believe it. My brothers and sisters are all top-notch masters. It's impossible for them to die. Even if they die, they won't all die. I don't believe what you say!"
"Hey!" Xia Shang sighed, "Miss Xian'er, whether you believe it or not, but it has happened, I wish you to express my condolences. I don't know what happened on the mountain, and I don't know how powerful that guy in Cao Deng is. Maybe you didn't know it at that time.
If I left, such a tragedy would not have happened... In short, this incident happened because of me, and I owe it to Miss Xian'er. If there is any order in the future, Mr. Xia will do his best to repay Miss Xian'er for saving his life."
"I...I...what should I do?" Xian'er was at a loss, with a few tears sliding down the corners of her eyes.
It was really a big mistake to make the beautiful woman panic and helpless. Xia Shang felt heavy in his heart and caressed her cheek out of pity, and said seriously: "Miss Xian'er, I promise you, I will definitely kill Cao Deng to avenge you.
"
Xian'er looked at Xia Shang and had no reaction: "..."
"Don't worry, I will do what I say." Xia Shang emphasized again, "Regardless of Miss Xian'er's reasons or not, I will kill that person from Cao Deng."
Xian'er smiled miserably: "Young Master, don't think too much, let alone lose your life in vain. The master of Guanyin Temple is actually the first Tiger Guard No. 2 of the Inspection Commission. He is known as the Smiling Tiger, cruel and ruthless, and does all kinds of evil, and his martial arts are extremely strong. We, the ten men in the White Clothes Sect,
The two masters jointly attacked and both died in his hands. How can the young master hurt a scholar who has no power to restrain a chicken?"
Xia Shang was very confident: "Killing is not just about martial arts."
After saying that, I muttered silently in my heart: "Don't talk about Humen No. 2, do you believe that I have killed Humen No. 1?"
Humen No. 1 - Lu Xun!
Thinking of Lu Xun, Xia Shang's thoughts became wandering. He suddenly thought of what Lu Xun said with a smile before he died - "From now on, you are me."
In the past, Xia Shang didn't understand.
Now, Xia Shang understands.
Lu Xun is a strange person. Maybe he has seen through Xia Shang's life. He knows that Xia Shang will encounter a lot of troubles in his life. However, sometimes he hates evil, sometimes he goes his own way, sometimes he is tender and tender, and sometimes he is unreasonable. Such a person
, there are always nosy things to take care of, lovers to take care of, and even ghosts and monsters to entangle you along the way.
If you want to live, if you want to live with dignity, you can't do it alone.
Xia Shang may not accept that waist card for a while, but he will definitely accept it as time goes by.
Xia Shang understands and understands that if he wants to accept this waist card, he can help himself solve a lot of troubles and at the same time shoulder more responsibilities. This is a transaction and is not of equal value, but it makes Xia Shang
Can't refuse.
Looking at Xian'er, thinking about grass lanterns.
Xia Shang frowned and said silently: "Lu Xun, you win." (To be continued)