——Pop!
As soon as Su Yin and Ji Xiaoman's big and small bags enter the gate, they hear the sound of broken porcelain coming from the west chamber.
Immediately Changfeng roared angrily: "go away, I don't want to see anyone, and I don't want your sympathy, go away!"
He was hoarse, almost screaming out of his throat.
Many bodyguards retreated one after another, and their faces were very ugly.
Ah Dong is even more embarrassed. He is covered with medicine juice and tears. When he turns around, he sees Su Yin and Ji Xiaoman in the courtyard.
She shriveled her mouth and sobbed: "young master, the chief manager has been refusing to take medicine. The wound is going to get worse."
Su Yin handed the tonic Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao gave her to ah Dong and said, "you can boil another bowl of medicine. I'll see him."
"Well!"
The door of the west chamber was full of blood. Su Yin blinked and saw that there were blood stains on the ground besides broken bowls and medicine juice.
She frowned, carefully walked past, a probe was shocked by the picture inside the house.
Changfeng was still wearing the night clothes, but his right arm was gone. The cotton yarn wrapped around the wound was torn off by him, and the fracture was bloody.
His hair was so messy that it didn't look like him. His eyes came out from the scattered hair. There was hatred, anger and despair.
The guard at the door gingerly arched his hand to Su Yingong and said: "general Su, chief manager, he won't let anyone near."
Changfeng yinci looked at the door, hoarse voice roared: "roll, you all roll, I don't want your sympathy, all roll for me."
Su Yin's nose was sour and said, "brother Changfeng..."
Changfeng is the best of the five dark owl leaders. He was hurt so badly because he saved Su Yin. Otherwise, she was the one who died at that time.
Ah Dong said that his arm was blown off by a bomb. She had been inflamed and purulent when she dealt with it earlier because he didn't cooperate.
Seeing Su Yin's stupefaction, Chang Feng said angrily, "what are you doing here? Who asked you to come? Come on, I don't want to see you
"Brother Changfeng, are you regretting saving me?"
"I didn't save you."
"You obviously saved me. When I was pressed by Fusang soldiers, if you hadn't distracted them, I would have died on the spot."
Su Yin took out the gold hairpin from his arms and said, "you know you may not survive, so let yunbao give it to me. Have you forgotten?"
When Changfeng saw the gold hairpin, the anger in his eyes was much weaker.
But immediately he said: "you go out, I'm just a useless person, there's nothing to visit."
When Changfeng talks, there is a strong dislike in his eyes.
He dislikes himself.
Su Yin is very sad. She doesn't know how to comfort Changfeng, because anyone can't stand without an arm.
Changfeng is the head of the five dark owls. While commanding the dark owls in Xishu, he is also in charge of the information of the other four dark owls.
Although he is the chief manager of Marshal's mansion in name, he is actually a very remarkable existence.
Who would have thought that he would suddenly lose an arm. I'm afraid he would not be able to use the sword in the future.
Su Yin said in a deep voice: "brother Changfeng, I'm sorry. I'm the one who bothered you."
"Don't tell me I'm sorry. I'm not trying to save you. I'm worried that there will be more serious problems after your exposure."
After a long wind, he said coldly, "don't sympathize with me. I don't need sympathy. Go away, and don't come here in the future. "
Looking at Changfeng's attitude of resisting others, Su Yin felt sad and remorseful. She really didn't know how to pacify him.
Seeing her silent, Changfeng said angrily, "go, don't pestle here. I don't want to see you."
"Brother Changfeng, I don't sympathize with you. You are still the leader of the dark owl and the chief manager of the Marshal's mansion, but you are missing an arm..."
"I'm not. I'm nothing. I'm nothing." Changfeng angrily interrupted Su Yin, "you go, go, don't be here."
Then he staggered to push Su Yin all the way to the courtyard. The blood on the arm trickled along the fracture.
Sue's eyes were red and she was at a loss.
Changfeng hoarse: "you go, you go!"
"Can you stop being so unreasonable?"
Su Yin couldn't bear it. He went forward and threw Changfeng to the ground. He immediately called out Youming sword and handed it to him.
"Brother Changfeng, if you feel regret about saving me, either kill me or cut off my arm. If you don't regret, cooperate with the treatment. You are a martial arts practitioner. You know how serious the consequences will be if you drag on like this. "
There is a layer of Yin Qi on the Youming sword, which is more murderous.
Changfeng stared at Youming sword. After a long time, he suddenly grabbed the sword and stabbed it into his heart.
But he didn't reach it. Su Yin held it up.
Her hand was in his heart, so the sword went straight through the back of her hand, and the blood was a little bit soaked out, bright red.
"I, I..."
As soon as Changfeng let go, Youming sword automatically fell into Su Yin's palm, and then the wound in her palm healed automatically.
Su Yin knew that Youming sword would not hurt her.
She sighed and lifted Changfeng up: "brother Changfeng, you know, it's inevitable that there will be casualties in the war. If you hadn't saved me, I would have died under the fire of Fusang people. You are my life-saving benefactor. How can I be embarrassed to see you abandon yourself like this? I think you're actually regretting saving me. "
Changfeng said, "I have no regrets!"
I just can't accept that if I become disabled, I'm not qualified to like her.
In the second half of the sentence, Changfeng didn't say it, but Su Yin guessed it. She helped him sit down and asked Dong to carry the medicine box to handle the wound.
Earlier, ah Dong treated the wound for Changfeng, but he tore it off when he was angry. Fortunately, the wound on the fracture has not deteriorated, so bandaging is OK.
Su Yin said: "brother Changfeng, I know you like sister Muyu. You don't feel healthy without your arms. You don't deserve her, do you?"
Su Yin's words were right, but Changfeng didn't say a word.
He didn't think he was worthy of it, but now it's even more so.
Su Yin sighed: "you have never mentioned to sister Muyu that you like her. How does she know you like her? If you just want to like it silently, why do you care if you deserve it? "
Yes, if it's secret love, why care so much?
Changfeng was attracted by the Soviet Union, and the anger in his eyes was much less. Staring at the empty right arm, a burst of sadness.
He said: "general Su knows that I am famous for my swordsmanship, and I use the sword with my right hand. Now that the right hand is gone, isn't it the same as a useless person? "
"You haven't tried to use the sword with your left hand. How can you be sure that your left hand can't? Brother Zidian has one eye. I don't think he was born with it. He's used to it, too? "
Changfeng looked at Su Yin's slightly distressed eyes and said, "general Su, you have to be favored by the general alone. You don't need anything. You won't understand this kind of sadness."
Su Yin was stunned and said with a bitter smile: "you have forgotten that I am just the soul that fell on Su Yin by mistake. Compared with me, you at least have your own body