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"Hai."

Shen Qingchen extended two fingers and pressed on one of the acupoints on Feng Ling Jue's leg, the wound immediately stopped bleeding.

Feng Lingjue had a face full of surprise, "Hey, hey, what did you just do?"

"The bleeding has temporarily stopped. Since the Deputy Sect Leader still hasn't come, I'll help you bandage him up. As for the rest, wait for him to come."

Shen Qingchen tore off a corner of his clothes and carefully bandaged Feng Ling Jue's wound. Blood dyed his sleeves red, and that spotless sleeve was gradually stained with blood. Feng Ling Jue held his chin and stared at that beautiful face, and couldn't help but laugh, "Your hand is so coincidental, I will definitely marry you in the future."

Hearing this, Shen Qingchen's face sank, and he forced out the last knot. Feng Lingjue immediately grimaced in pain, and immediately stood up and turned around to leave. Feng Lingjue was startled, and immediately sat up and grabbed onto the corner of Shen Qingchen's clothes. "Ahhh, it hurts."

Shen Qingchen's footsteps paused, and he did not turn his head around, "Will you continue to speak nonsense in the future?"

Feng Lingjue firmly pulled at the corner of his clothes, "How could I dare!"

"Next time if you talk nonsense, I'll pull your tongue out."

Shen Qingchen turned his head around. Only now did Feng Ling Jue notice that the blood on his hand was all over Shen Qingchen's clean white clothes.

"We'll talk about it later."

Shen Qingchen glanced at Feng Ling Jue. Because his movements were too violent earlier, the wound on Feng Ling Jue's leg started to bleed again.

"Can you stand up?"

Seeing that Mei Qiyao had such a slow future, Shen Qingchen could only bring Feng Ling Jue to look for Mei Qiyao and asked softly, supporting Feng Ling Jue with his hands.

Feng Lingju tried to stand up. The moment he exerted force with his left leg, he felt a sharp pain, and if not for Shen Qingchen's support, he probably would have fallen down.

"Left Foot... "It seems like it broke …"

Feng Ling Jue forced out a dry smile. He originally wanted to break a leg, but who would have thought that in the end he would break both legs.

Shen Qingchen thought for a moment as he reached out to pick Feng Ling Jue up from his waist.

This was something that Feng Lingjue did not even dare to think about.

He had never been hugged like this before. Even the usually shameless Feng Lingjue could not help but blush.

Shen Qingchen, on the other hand, had an indifferent expression, as if nothing had happened at all.

"Deputy Sect Leader, hurry up."

Dai Ze anxiously pulled at Mei Qiyao, causing Mei Qiyao to appear relaxed, neither hurried nor slow, "Sigh, why are you in such a hurry? Didn't you say that you only injured your leg? "He won't die anyway."

"…"

Dai Ze was embarrassed, how did this kind of person become a Deputy Sect Leader?

They were rushing towards the posterior mountain, and when they raised their heads, they saw that there seemed to be someone rushing towards them. Looking carefully, they saw a handsome man in white clothes carrying a delicate and pretty youth.

"Deputy Sect Leader, please take a look for him."

After a while, the two people arrived in front of Mei Qiyao. Shen Qingchen carried Feng Lingjue and spoke in a serious tone, the sleeves and the corners of his clothes were stained with mottled blood, which was extremely eye piercing.

Seeing this, both Mei Qiyao and Dai Ze could not help but be stunned.

"Stop daydreaming, I'm about to faint from the pain!"

Feng Ling Jue's five fingers were tightly clenched together, and he couldn't help but yell out loudly. His fingertips were pinching until they were white. Ahhh, damn it, why is it so painful?

Although he was not afraid of anything, he was afraid of pain!

Shen Qingchen's eyebrows turned sharp, she could not help but scold, "How can you talk to Deputy Sect Leader like that?"

"Forget it, Qingchen. Bring him to my place first, I'll deal with him."

Mei Qiyao was not angry, and said indifferently.

Shen Qingchen glared at Feng Ling Jue.

"Cough cough, how about, Eldest Brother, leave Feng Ling Jue to me?"

Dai Ze saw that their situation was different from before. Shen Qingchen's entire body was drenched in blood, and Feng Lingju's words were unforgiving. He was afraid that Feng Lingju might have offended Shen Qingchen with his mouth, and then Shen Qingchen would throw him away.

Shen Qingchen did not look at Dai Ze, and said indifferently, "This is my responsibility as the Eldest Brother."

"…"

Dai Ze blinked his eyes.

Mei Qiyao who was walking in front heard their conversation intentionally, he was surprised in his heart, it did not seem like what Shen Qingchen was saying.

Feng Ling Jue was currently in so much pain that he grimaced in pain. From the start, he wasn't in the mood to care about all this, but now, he was truly regretting it.

The four of them arrived at Mei Qiyao's pharmacy. Shen Qingchen placed Feng Lingjue on the bed, took out a jade bottle and threw it at Shen Qingchen. "This, let him consume it."

"Yes."

Nodding his head, Shen Qingchen looked at Feng Ling Jue.

Feng Ling Jue consciously opened his mouth.

For some reason, Shen Qingchen felt very unhappy, the veins on his forehead throbbed.

"Eat by yourself."

Shen Qingchen pressed the jade bottle into Feng Ling Jue's hands.

He was stunned, "It can't be? This is too heartless. "

Pursing his lips, Feng Ling Jue opened the jade bottle, poured out a pill, and threw it into his mouth.

Mei Qiyao took off the clothes that Shen Qingchen had used to bandage his wounds. Staring at your wounds, he turned and took out a medicine bottle, sprinkled some medicinal powder on the wounds, and used a clean cloth to bandage them up.

"The other leg should be fractured."

Mei Qiyao extended his hand and poked Feng Ling Jue. Feng Ling Jue's face instantly became pale from the pain.

"It's fine. Just use a wooden board to fix it for a few months."

Mei Qiyao said calmly.

A few months?

However, he was a devil, so he healed himself very quickly. Normally, the wounds on his legs would heal very quickly, but in order to make use of his pain, he intentionally delayed their healing. Because the injuries would quickly heal, Feng Lingju basically did not feel much pain, so Feng Ling Jue was particularly afraid of pain.

"Send him back."

Mei Qiyao said indifferently after taking care of his wounds, he used a handkerchief to wipe his fingers one by one.

"Oh."

Dai Ze immediately planned to help Feng Lingjue up, but he was soon stunned. Blinking his eyes, he asked Shen Qingchen, "Go back to where?"

Currently, even though Feng Lingjue's room was already tidied up, it was located in a remote corner and there was no one else living in it. With Feng Lingjue's current crippled state, he couldn't possibly live in such a far away place by himself, right? When the time came, he would starve to death and no one would know.

Shen Qingchen lowered his head and thought deeply for a moment. Then, he gritted his teeth with great difficulty as he squeezed out three words, "My room …"

Feng Ling Jue almost couldn't hold back and gave Dai Ze a big thumbs up, shouting, "Good job!"

— — The content is from [Mick Read]