Chapter 380

Since Jing Yun played tricks that day so that she couldn't go to the final competition, the two had been tacitly silent about the war that night.

Today, Yan Qiqi brought up the old story again. Jing Yun hasn't responded for a while and a half.

He was silent for a long time. Only after the hemostatic drug stimulated the nerve and caused a little paralysis did he think of Yan Qiqi's question about the injury that night.

He smiled bitterly, "in the final analysis, I'm still wrong about that. I shouldn't hide it from you. I didn't know you were generous enough, so I spent a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart in advance. I robbed your credit and disrupted your plan. If you stabbed me, I'm afraid your knife will really wipe my neck..."

It has long been unclear who owes whom between the two.

It's more like falling in love and killing each other.

Probably knew he was joking. Yan Qiqi didn't care about him. Looking at the bloody wound, she was a little puzzled, "strange, it's almost ready. Why did it suddenly crack again? And... "

Her eyes hovered on his left elbow: "have you ever been hurt other than this knife wound?"

It's hard to ignore a fresh and ferocious scar. Yan Qiqi feels strange. She asked once before and was prevaricated by Jing Yun. Today, she mentioned the old thing again.

When I heard the speech, Jingyun's long eyelashes hung down and threw a shallow silhouette on his cheek. I couldn't see what he was thinking more and more. I just heard him say, "I saved a little wild cat when collecting medicine and was scratched by trees and vines."

Yan Qiqi snorted and said noncommittally, "I think the wound really seems to have been scratched by a barb, but I didn't expect childe Jing to be so kind-hearted. He not only saves people, but also the little wild cat."

Jing Yun raised his eyes and glanced at her faintly, "it's the little wild cat that has to pester me. I can't see it anymore..."

Whether in modern times or in this strange world, one of Yan Qiqi's habits of diagnosing and treating patients is to consciously divert the patient's attention. It's easy to say that there are anesthetics in modern times, but it's hard to find anesthetics here. The wound in Jingyun is secondary cracking. The pus and blood are squeezed out again and then applied. The pain is 100 times more painful than before.

The reason why she asked this question was that she wanted to relieve him some pain when applying the medicine. In this way, the effect seems to be good.

While concentrating on the treatment of the wound, he had to draw out an ear to listen to him. Yan Qiqi was lack of skills, so he had to gather his body in front of him and clean up the residual blood in the wound at a close distance.

Too close, her shallow breathing seemed to blow on his skin, which aroused a shudder wherever she went, and Yan Qiqi also found it.

"Does it hurt? Just a little more patience and it'll be ready in a minute. " She thought it was windy outside and frozen to Jingyun. She also tenderly stretched out her hand and patted the position where her left arm was not hurt. She spoke softly to comfort her.

"Cough..." Jing Yun's throat tightened for a while, so he had to pretend to cough to see the scenery.

Finally, after making a new bow for the wound after bandaging, Yan Qigong clapped his hand, "well, don't move and crack again in the future. Don't want your arm."

The threatening words didn't scare him. He asked an unimportant question, "is that jade pendant very important to you? It's so important that you don't even want ink Bergamot? "

Yan Qi was stunned by Jing Yun's sudden question.

This is obviously two different things. She doesn't know why Jing Yun must tangle in this matter.

"The jade pendant is very important to me." Simple seven words, no explanation, only the answer.

Jingyun probably didn't expect that she would answer so simply. For a moment, she didn't speak. The sun hit him in twos and threes through the pavilion. His face was a little paler than before.

"You've lost too much blood and your lips are white. Why don't you boil some blood tonic later? You have to treat the Prince later. You do this... "

"Which is more important than the jade pendant in your hand?"

"What?"

Yan Qiqi is getting more and more confused about what Jingyun wants to say and what he wants to ask about things that eight poles can't hit?

Jing Yun felt as if he was holding a fire in his chest. Looking at Yan Qiqi's ignorant face, he knew that what he said was futile.

Like a compromise, he sighed long, "forget it, nothing."

The more he hesitated, the more suspicious Yan Qiqi felt. She grabbed Jingyun's uninjured arm, looked at him with clear and bright eyes, and then raised her hand and pasted it on his forehead.

When the scene was cloudy, the fire that had been pressed down came up again.

He avoided Yan Qiqi's touch, and the flashing light in his eyes made her unable to understand.

"Yan Qiqi, are you so hearty to everyone? Have you ever really liked someone? " Jing Yun thought he was crazy when he thought that she cherished a person's things so much, he had an impulse to get angry.

Really like a person?

Have you ever liked a person who once made you expect something for tomorrow, but he didn't appear in your tomorrow.

Like these two words, it's like a precious item that has been buried in the corner by her. Suddenly, a strong wind blows, like sweeping away what she deliberately forgets, which makes her eyes slightly moist and the tip of her nose sour.

That kind of Yan Qiqi was never seen by Jing Yun. There was sadness and confusion in his eyes, and he couldn't distinguish the pain.

"The person I like is dead, but he doesn't know I like him until he dies."

The most painful thing in life is not to ask but not to, but to have but not to know.

Jing Yun seemed shocked when he stood in the cold wind and widened his eyes.

"Sorry, i..." he opened his mouth and tried to find words from his mind to comfort her, but he found that everything was in vain. He had never been so weak as now.

"Don't apologize to me, Mr. Jing. I just want to tell you that sometimes what I see with my own eyes may not be true. You are not a party and are not qualified to comment on a person."

When she said these words, her tone was cautious and her eyes were firm. What showed was a calm and calm that was inconsistent with her age. When Jing Yun felt that her heart seemed to have collapsed and her brain was buzzing. She couldn't answer at all.