Qinglian Jie

Chapter 11

"...Little Junior Brother, it's time to wake up."

"Little Junior Brother."

Qinghui opened his eyes reluctantly, and saw Xu Ning as expected.

Xu Ning's face was ashen as a dead man, and the corners of his eyes and gums were blood red. When he smiled, he looked like a wild ghost climbing up from hell.

"Fu Jin wants your life. When your little lover comes back, just push it to General Xiahou."

"She called the troupe to the prince's mansion a few times recently. I guess that's how you and that martial artist met."

Qinghui groaned in pain.

He rolled over from the bed and knelt down for Xu Ning trembling.

"Senior brother, please Qinghui, please let me go."

Xu Ning watched Qinghui kowtow "dong dong dong" coldly, without moving, but sneered, "If you are willing to give me the lotus heart, I will give you a thousand kowtows."

"Lian Xin was left to me by brother Shao Yan...Xu Ning, you have already killed him, what face do you have to rob me?"

Xu Ning made a gesture to kick, hesitated for a while, and just kicked Qinghui down.

"...You mention him again, and I'll goug one of your eyes."

Qinghui stood up from the ground in embarrassment, and said angrily, "Xu Ning, you have suffered backlash for interfering in worldly affairs. What you added to me will be repaid one day!"

Xu Ning didn't care, he helped Qinghui up, settled on the bed, and covered the quilt.

"I don't care. Your injury is serious. Don't get too excited. It hurts your heart and lungs."

Qinghui struggled to open Xu Ning's hand.

"Retreat here for a few days. When your little lover comes back, he will be furious again. You have to live to give up on him."

A month later, Fujin told King Wu about Qinghui, saying that he hooked up with General Xiahou and escaped secretly at night.Now the man is back, but he was taught a lesson by General Xiahou.Fujin said this gently, as if he was enduring something, he asked the prince with tears in his eyes after a while, the whole palace is innocent, do you really want to keep such a person?

King Wu couldn't hide his tiredness, and his face became even uglier when he heard this narration.After Fujin finished speaking, he didn't have an attack, he waved his hand and continued to drink tea.

Fujin stayed with him for a while unexpectedly, when King Wu suddenly smashed the teacup to the ground.Break into four or five pieces.

This birthday celebration does not seem to be pleasant and easy.

King Wu didn't go to see Qinghui right away, but asked someone to stop the usage of Bibo Courtyard, and he was not allowed to go in and out with Wu tea and wine, and cut off the drinking water.

On the second day, Xiaodao came and knelt in front of King Wu. He didn't say a word, but his eyes were black and white, pleading.

King Wu was unmoved at first, and when he went back to the room to fetch the sword at noon, he saw that the knife was still kneeling there. He let out a breath, and called an attendant, "Go tell the dining room to restore the food and clothing of Bibo Court."

After Xiaodao heard this, a relieved expression appeared on his tense face, "Xiaodao offended the prince, so I will go to the school grounds to lead the whip."

King Wu snorted and didn't even look at him.

Xiaodao bowed his head and went.

Seeing him go, King Wu sneered, "He is very good at winning people's hearts, and he has calculated everything." He turned to his attendants and said, "Let Mr. Xu kneel down to receive the food delivered every day, and use it on his knees."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and let the attendant go.Suddenly someone stopped him, "Wait a minute, change the school whip, don't take it too seriously."

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Hearing what Fujin said, King Wu guessed that Qinghui had seduced some kind of low-level person, and wanted to climb the high branch of General Xiahou, but it was self-defeating.

As he listened, his brain ached again, as if he couldn't think, he could only be angry.

When looking at Qinghui before, he could only see the bookish eyes, clean, clear and cold, but now he sees more and more the cunning face of a philistine.Such a person could confuse him for a while, even now he is still using a small knife, King Wu hated him deeply when he thought about it.

King Wu was silent for half a month, and one day he took the knife away from a distance, so he Shi Shiran went to Biboyuan to take a look.

When delivering meals at noon, King Wu led his servants into the courtyard. The servants were looking at King Wu's expression along the way. King Wu ordered lightly, "Just do as usual."

When King Wu saw Qinghui, Qinghui was also looking at him.Qinghui's clothes from a few months ago looked empty.He was terribly emaciated, and his originally active eyes seemed to be dried up, without waves, emotions or anger.

Wu Wang was silent, Qinghui had already pulled up his robe and knelt down in front of him, not flattering, but simply calm.

The sound of his knees touching the ground felt like a prick in King Wu's heart, he turned his eyes away with his hands behind his back, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable kneeling.

The boy who delivered the meal was calm, and he opened the food box with ease, and Wu Jiu was invited.

Wu Jiu finally learned to bear the words, and took the lunch box over with a sullen expression on his face.

King Wu didn't say a word, and the three of them still had to eat on their knees.Qinghui couldn't wait for King Wu's sight, lowered his eyes, held the bowl, and carried it.

It turned out that King Wu came to see it on purpose.

Soon King Wu squatted down and asked Qinghui, "Little Master Xu, where did your integrity go?"

Qinghui said softly, "If the prince gives it to me, I will have it."

The corner of the mouth is a self-deprecating arc.

King Wu overturned the bowl, stomped on the food, pointed at the mess on the ground, and said, "Continue to eat."

Wu Cha immediately covered Wu Jiu's mouth, Wu Jiu murmured something, trying to earn money, but Qing Hui took the food back into the bowl without a pause.

Wu Wang laughed at him, "Are you aware of current affairs now? Why can't I wait to climb into other people's beds as soon as I leave? In fact, I don't serve people anywhere, I have to toss around." He knocked over the bowls and chopsticks again, and hugged Qinghui horizontally as usual Walking inside, "If you want to see your master's erotic palace, just follow along."

Wu Cha over there lowered his head patiently, one hand was bitten by Wu Jiu until blood flowed profusely.

The scars on Qinghui's body angered King Wu again.

"Okay, okay..." King Wu was so angry that his eyes turned red, but he laughed loudly, "You and that actor are also having a good time!"

The twists and turns of the incident were bizarre, and Qinghui had no way to defend himself, and he was tired of defending himself.The scarred body unfolds like a resigned gesture.

"You just fight, I have no shame in my heart."

"A good one with a clear heart!"

Rough palms covered Qinghui's trembling back.

Qinghui had a painful face, frowning and gritting his teeth, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Yubo... Comparing my heart to my heart, if I thought you were unfaithful to me, I would also be furious."

The King of Wu mocked, "This king "thinks"?"

"...but I won't hurt or humiliate you like this."

King Wu immediately mentioned Qinghui, slapped him across the face, and asked, "Like this? You even crawled on the actor's bed, is this an insult to you?"

Qinghui sighed, "I didn't."

Wu Wang pulled Qinghui to the window, pushed it open, and saw that the front of the court was full of bamboos and trees, with the wind blowing, the traffic of pedestrians outside the wall could be clearly heard.

Xiao Dao, who was guarding outside the house, subconsciously turned his head to look, and was so startled that he almost cried out. He quickly took two steps back and hid in the corner, reciting Buddhist scriptures silently with red face and red ears.

Qinghui's upper body leaned out of the room, and he grabbed the window sill in embarrassment so as not to fall.

King Wu pulled his long hair, admired the curvature of his neck and jaw, and laughed wantonly:

"For you, I'm afraid that if you have to call everyone in the mansion to observe it, it can barely be considered an insult..."

Qinghui closed his eyes in pain, and silently endured King Wu's insult and beating.

"Please..." Qing Hui looked dazed and choked up softly.

King Wu smiled contemptuously.

"Brother, please... let Qinghui go."

King Wu jumped up immediately!

"Yes," he was so angry that he walked around the room, "You still have a brother...he is your beloved!"

Looking around, he took the candlestick on the table, removed the candle, and raised Qinghui's chin with the edge, forcing him to look at himself.

"Look clearly, who am I?!"

Qinghui slowly regained consciousness.

"...Ah, it's... Yubo..."

King Wu nodded coldly, "Yes, it's me, Wu Yubo. I am your master!"

After finishing speaking, he stabbed Qinghui's shoulder fiercely with the sharp end.

"Ah ah... ah..."

Wu Wang rode on Qinghui, ignored his begging, and carved his own name on his heart. Finally, he took a candle and pressed it on the wound. Hearing a sound, Wu Wang turned pale, "You will always be My slave named Wu."

Qinghui also heard him say, "You like climbing other people's beds so much, so you can accompany the servants in my house. Xiaodao, do you want to try?"

Xiaodao yelled angrily, "My lord!"

King Wu laughed loudly, and patted Qinghui's face, "Someone will always want to take you down, right?"

Qinghui fainted.

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Wu Cha and Wu Jiu guarded Qinghui for an hour, with wounds and high fever, the two of them didn't seem to be in a hurry.

Qinghui twitched violently.

"Young master, are you awake?"

Qinghui didn't answer, his breath was heavy and his face was flushed.

Wu Jiu got up, took the knife from his bosom, and the blade ran towards Qinghui's neck!

Wu Cha had been paying attention to him a long time ago, and quickly slapped him away.

"Bastard! What are you doing!"

"...You heard it too! The dog prince wants... to want the young master... I will kill the young master first, and then kill the dog prince!"

"Slap!" Wu Cha slapped Wu Jiu again against the edge of the bed, bounced off and fell to the ground.

"My son's life, it's not your turn to intervene!" Wu Cha didn't even look at Wu Jiu, his face turned red with anger, "Go out and boil water!"

Wu Jiu's forehead was red, and his eyes were red, so he watched Qinghui and wailed loudly.

Finally, like an exhausted child, he tilted his head and fell asleep on the Qinghui couch.

Wu Cha had no choice but to drag Wu Jiu away, put him in his room and cover him with a quilt.Turn back and guard Qinghui alone.

The oil lamp is burning, and occasionally an oil flower will explode.Wu Jiu wiped Qinghui's sweat, a piece of silk cloth carefully couldn't get around the teeth marks and bruises on his face and neck.

Finally, Wu Cha couldn't help but blushed.

When Xiaodao woke up the next day, the first thing he saw was Qinghui kneeling beside his bed, his face turned blue as he supported the edge of the bed.

Xiaodao hurriedly turned over to help, "Brother Hui, what's wrong?"

Qinghui endured the pain of the needle prick on his knee, and blocked the knife's hand.

Xiaodao looked at him in embarrassment, Qinghui smiled reluctantly, and patted Xiaodao's head, "You begged for me? The prince asked me to thank you, and there is still an hour."

Xiaodao was stunned for a moment, then his face flushed red, he took a vigorous step towards the door, stomped his feet hard after taking a few steps, came back and took off his gown and put it on Qinghui, knelt down and hugged Qinghui and cried stand up.

"How could the prince be like this...Brother Hui, I don't believe it, how could he be willing to..."

"Don't cry, Xiaodao," Qinghui pushed Xiaodao away with an ugly expression, his touch made Qinghui tremble slightly.

"Brother Hui..." Xiaodao thought that Qinghui hated him, "Xiaodao is sorry for you, it's all me, I should have taken you away from the beginning..."

"Knife."

Qinghui sighed and said:

"Do me a favor."

Xiaodao had never seen such a clear brilliance before, his gaze didn't turn to himself, and he didn't know where he fell from afar.

The next day, Mr. Qingfeng in the mansion was lost.

Fujin pleaded guilty to the king of Wu in panic. This man was strangely lost. He had a good night's sleep after finishing his homework the first day, and disappeared early the next morning.

The king of Wu asked the guards to check the servants who were watching the night one by one, and Xiaodao accompanied him, unusually quiet.

King Wu's heart moved, and he went straight to Bibo Court without waiting for the guards to report back.Sure enough, as soon as he entered the gate, he saw Wu Cha with a different expression.When Wu Cha saw the two of them, he hurriedly announced loudly, and walked upright to stand in front of the two, "I have seen the prince. The young master is taking a bath, please wait a moment, the prince."

Qingfeng is lost, and Qinghui still wants to take a bath in this day and night?

Wu Wang Yuguang saw that Xiaodao also looked puzzled, and immediately kicked Wu Cha away, "Go away!"

Go quickly to the bedroom.

The door and window of the bedroom were closed tightly, Xiaodao was obviously a little panicked, and rushed forward to hit the door.

King Wu's face was sullen, his brows twitched for no reason.

The wooden door opened suddenly in response to the sound, and the knife continued to slam into the arms of Wu Jiu who was approaching the door. Before it hit the ground, the knife turned around and lay under Wu Jiu, staring at the ground.

There is a burst of lotus fragrance, which is rich and strange.

King Wu's scalp was numb, and when he raised his eyes again, he was as if he had fallen into an ice cave—Qing Hui was half lying on the couch, his chest was blood red, but his face was as pale as death.His left hand was a bloody knife, and his right hand... actually reached into his chest!

King Wu was dizzy, and there seemed to be something in his chest that he had not seen for a long time. After a short pause, he rushed over in three or two steps, raising his hand to hit him, but he didn't dare to touch Qinghui at all.He forcibly restrained himself and growled:

"……What are you doing!"

The little knife on the ground finally got up, and was scared out of his wits, "Brother Hui! Stop it! Qing Feng has already been sent away!"

Wu Jiu was already in tears, he shoved the knife, and said bitterly to King Wu: "Now Brother Feng has left, let's see what else you can use to threaten my son!"

Then, Wu Jiu cried again, sobbing and said, "Wu dog thief! I heard it all, you are going to let my son be ruined by the servants! We will not be wronged like this even if we die!"

Qinghui looked at King Wu with a cold expression, as if acquiescing to Wu Jiu's words.

King Wu suddenly felt uncomfortable like a needle prick in his heart, and blurted out, "When will this king..."

Before he finished speaking, a cloud of black mist suddenly drilled out of his heart, dispersed, and a delicate boy appeared out of thin air like a cocoon, and the boy screamed: "I only want you to have a lotus heart, you don't have to fight with death! "

"...Xu Ning." Qinghui turned his gaze from King Wu to Tongzi, his expression still indifferent.

"You've hurt me so far, and I won't give you one."

As he said that, Qinghui's right hand penetrated a little further into the chest cavity, and the wound immediately bled again, and the sound of flesh and blood being ripped apart could be heard in the room.

"Qinghui!" King Wu stared angrily.

"Wait! Shao Yan is not dead!" the baby cried.

Qinghui paused.

"His anger, I will take half my life to continue. I will not have Lianxin in three years... There is no way to recover! Qinghui, do you still remember that this is what he gave you!"

Qinghui's face was ashen, he took a few deep breaths, and asked, "If this statement is true, why didn't you say it clearly?"

The boy's face was extremely ugly, and he didn't answer, but said, "As long as you give me the lotus heart, I will submit to the slave gu, and I will serve you at your command from now on."

Qinghui saw that boy's eyes were about to burst, and his heart moved.

King Wu suddenly pulled out his sword, and cut the boy in half with one sword!The black smoke dissipated at the incision, and the boy disappeared after a while.

"Don't listen to that monster's bewitching! Qinghui, I will definitely protect you!"

Qinghui heard the words, looked silently, with a cold face.

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Qinghui turned his face sideways, his eyelashes drooping slightly.The eyebrows are still pretty, but from the left cheek, to the neck, to the collarbone, there are dense bruises all over.

King Wu was suddenly burst into tears by a sorrowful and mournful emotion, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and there was a faint blackness in his eyes.

"Qinghui...don't scare me, don't scare me, what are you doing... Xiaodao! Why are you still waiting to call a doctor!"

"So it's a heart-locking Gu..." Qinghui suddenly shook his head and smiled wryly.

"Forget it, you take it to senior brother, if he knows what you have done, he will avenge me."

With a movement of his fingers, he slowly peeled out a bloody lotus heart from his chest.

King Wu was stunned and choked for breath.

The boy reappeared from nowhere, snatched the lotus seeds, and received them in a brocade box with a smile on his face.

The boy breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed to Qinghui, "Thank you. Xu Ning will report another day."

After finishing his speech, he injected a burst of black air into Qinghui's chest, and then the black mist flashed, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

Only then did King Wu react, and shouted, "Don't move! I'll stop the bleeding for you!"

Not only did Qinghui not listen, but he reached into the bloody hole in his chest, dug out identical lotus seeds, and slapped King Wu's eyebrows with his palm.

"Up to now, it's not all your fault... In this way, the fate between you and me is over."

Qinghui passed out quietly, the hole in his chest was still bleeding, and King Wu looked panic-stricken.

Indian moss lotus is rarely transformed, and there are three lotus hearts after transformation.One detoxified the arrow poison in King Wu's battlefield three years ago, and the other pierced into the center of King Wu's eyebrows, and acted as a disaster for him. Originally, the last Qinghui was reserved for himself, to accompany his lover for a long time.However, love is so deep that it can't be changed, Qinghui is disheartened, and finally he dissipates his cultivation and completes the two sides.

Originally, the doctor had no way of dealing with such an injury, but the black energy injected by Xu Ning before he left was very strange. The wound on Qinghui's chest seemed to be sewn up with black thread, and within two days it had healed with flesh and blood.

Even the scars carved by King Wu can still be distinguished clearly.

King Wu touched the crooked "Wu" lightly, and looked at his hands in disbelief.

Unexpectedly, the person who spent a lot of money to barely hang his life disappeared at the end of that month.

Xiaodao knelt down in front of King Wu without saying a word, and King Wu gritted his teeth and asked, "Where is the man?"

Xiaodao pursed his lips, and stuck his neck like a stone, "My lord, I promised Brother Hui."

King Wu slapped his hand, and Xiaodao couldn't open his left eye immediately, and the corner of his eye was bleeding.

"Where are the people?"

Xiaodao bowed his head and remained silent.

King Wu slapped again, "Xiaodao, what are you?"

Blood dripped from the corner of Xiaodao's mouth, he was silent for a long time, then lowered his head in embarrassment, "Xiaodao is the dog raised by the prince."

The prince said, "Get over here!"

Xiaodao walked over on his knees, and was slapped to the ground again, with a bang.

"When you grow up, you will bite your master?"

The King of Wu looked at him sullenly, Xiaodao kowtowed, "Xiaodao dare not!"

King Wu kicked him under the jaw, raised the knife and beat him in the abdomen, "You forgot what your last name is, ah! Who picked you up from the river? Who taught you how to read? For you to eat and drink?"

King Wu was born in the army, Haiwan's big fists were precise and hard, and blood overflowed from his mouth and nose within a few strokes of the knife.He didn't say a word.

"Speak! Where is the man?"

Xiao Dao, the obedient guard, suddenly broke away from King Wu, staggered back a few steps, knelt on the ground, and cried:

"Now Xiaodao only hates myself for not sending Brother Hui away earlier. My lord, Xiaodao is afraid that you will regret it..."

King Wu laughed angrily, "You have to send him away sooner... How can his injuries withstand the bumps now?"

Seeing that King Wu's face turned pale with anger, Xiaodao fell silent immediately, and clenched his fists. He lowered his head in regret and embarrassment, and kowtowed respectfully three times: "...Xiaodao made you sad."

He added, "The knife also hurt Brother Hui."

The prince said again, "Get over here." But he saw the knife and the sword being drawn lightly around his neck, and a spray of blood flew out of Lao Gao.

The prince suddenly buzzed in his head, and immediately rushed over to hold the wound, and heard Xiaodao's intermittent voice, "...My lord, Xiaodao... I am grateful for your kindness... In the next life, again, again..."

The prince made a slip of the tongue for a moment, and it took a long time before he shouted, "It's all bastards! How dare you! How dare you..."

Qinghui woke up jolting on the carriage, facing Xu Ning with a gloomy face.

Qinghui shrank back subconsciously, pulling the wound on his chest, which was still hurting.

"I am...?"

"Your stupid guard buddy sent you out, I was robbed halfway."

"...Why do you need to save me?"

Xu Ning pointed to his heart reluctantly, "I made an oath."

After a pause, Xu Ning gritted his teeth and said, "Who told you to take the natal lotus seeds? You fucking almost killed me..."

It was only then that Qinghui realized that Xu Ning's face was as gray as death, and his lips were black and blue.

"...Remember to take away the Heart Locking Gu from Wu Yubo."

"Without ghost energy, all the Gu I raise will die." Xu Ning said sarcastically, "You're a cheapskate."

Both fell silent.

The sound of the wheels turning was endless, and they left Chishui circle by circle.A fragmented scene flashed in front of Qinghui's eyes, the catkins came in the spring, the leaves fell in the autumn, and after six or seven years of trance, it was like saying goodbye to him at the end, rushing back and forth eagerly, and finally stayed in Chishui.

Can't take it with you.

After a long time, Qinghui asked, "Where is this going?"

"Liu Gushan. Shao Yan's bastard's skin is there."

"Let me go back to Wuling Mountain."

"No. The three lotus hearts are gone, you will die without me."

Qinghui stopped arguing and took out the purse with difficulty, and there was a note inside:

"Qingfeng and his attendants temporarily live in Moma Town outside the Great Wall, so don't worry. Xiaodao owes you a lot, please cherish it."

"Wu Tea and Wu Wine were not sent out with me?"

"They. I got a Gu to drive the car outside."

"...Xu Ning, since I am still alive, I will collect debts from you sooner or later."

Xu Ning snorted disdainfully.