~： Extra 29 Angry

"You do not know?"

Jian Fengchi was also a little surprised.

"Didn't he come back with Lin Zhifei? Lin Zhifei was seriously injured, and his injury was not light."

As he said, he stretched out his hand and gestured on his left shoulder.

"Such a long cut, so close to the heart. Moreover, it seems to be to get back as soon as possible. His injury has not been dealt with before and has worsened. I just took a lot of work."

Xiao Ba was startled, and his heart seemed to trembled.

Yes, they came back together. Everyone knew that Lin Zhifei was injured and unconscious, but no one noticed Yan Qing's injury...

Listening to Jian Fengchi's words, it seems to be quite serious.

She actually... didn't see it at all?

Jian Fengchi looked at her, but also realized something:

"You... no one helped him see the injury?"

Xiao Ba suddenly felt a little guilty.

She curled her fingers, and said:

"...I didn't expect him to get hurt..."

He is the left **** general, the sharpest sword in the hands of the emperor, the sword is pointed and invincible.

How could he get hurt, and—he didn't show anything wrong at the time.

Xiaoba frowned.

He just... can't bear it like this?

Jian Feng sneered.

"What you said is interesting. He is also a human, and of course he will be injured. You are also true. You have taken care of Lin Zhifei, but Yan Qing didn't care about it?"

He closed the fan and put the handle of the fan against his chin, speaking slowly,

"This heart is too biased."

Hearing this, Xiao Ba felt something was wrong, and subconsciously wanted to refute it.

But for a while, I didn't know what to say, and I always felt a guilty conscience.

Besides, it seems... there are other unexplainable emotions.

In short, it's messy.

She hesitated for a moment, still a bit stiff, and said:

"Who, who told him not to say... Forget it, I'll go and see."

Jian Fengchi glanced at her up and down.

This little ancestor, it is really rare to have such a reaction, he just said the two sentences just now, and he didn't really mean to say that she was wrong.

After all, Yan Qing can really bear it.

Lin Zhifei's injury was heavier than him, so he probably wouldn't say much.

If it were not that the situation was really tricky, I was afraid that he wouldn't even shout.

He smiled:

"That's not necessary, I've taken care of it for him, and it's just a month after raising him."

With Yan Qing's strength, it has to be maintained for so long, which shows that this trouble is really big.

Jian Fengchi glanced at the sky.

"It's late, you go back. I'm watching it here."

Xiao Ba said "Oh", and didn't feel any mood to continue arguing with him, and turned around and left.

Just a few steps out, I heard Jian Fengchi say unintentionally behind him again:

"By the way, Yan Qing still needs some Taiqing Pills. I have to trouble you to take care of Lin Zhifei when I look back. I will make time to refine the medicine for him."

Taiqing Pills are extremely precious, and their medicinal effects are extremely strong, and most people can't stand it.

Unless you have to use it.

Xiao Ba bit his lip and said irritably:

"Got it!"

...

When it got dark, Xiao Ba had already washed up and was lying on the bed, ready to rest.

She was really tired, but for some reason, she couldn't sleep over and over again.

That bit of sleepiness, I don't know when it has completely dissipated.

She opened her eyes and looked at the dark room.

Jian Fengchi's words echoed in her ears from time to time, intertwined with the scene of the dispute between her and Yan Qing during the day.

Of course, strictly speaking, that was not a dispute, it was just her unilateral tantrum.

Thinking about it carefully, Yan Qing has never been angry with her, and has not even said a heavy word.

He is extremely cold, stubborn, and stubborn, so he can't even say a word if he can do it.

She talked so much before, and she didn't know how he could endure it...

Xiao Ba suddenly sat up.

Just go and see, it won't die!

Besides, he had rushed through her room in the middle of the night before.

Thinking about this, she finally felt more comfortable, and got up and went outside.

...

Yan Qing's residence was not close to Shisan Yue.

Fortunately, the path was simple, and it was late at night, and no one was encountered on the road.

Xiao Ba was annoyed, and he didn't know how his guilty conscience came from.

She was still entangled on the way, but it was a long time and finally arrived.

Seeing the closed courtyard gate not far in front of her, she finally felt certain in her heart: Come here!

Then she walked forward.

As soon as I was about to knock on the door, I heard a sound from inside.

She moved for a while, then stuck to the door and listened for a while.

The wind rustled and broke through the air.

like...

Practicing sword?

Even though she was separated by a door, she could still feel that amazing bitter sword aura.

She stared sharply.

Still practicing swords at this time, can't you be crazy?

Without thinking about it, she pushed the door open.

"Yan Qing! What are you doing!"

The moment she opened the door and walked in, Yan Qing pulled a sword flower and closed it.

He tilted his head and looked over, and when he could see it was Xiao Ba, a bit of astonishment flashed across his face.

"How did you come?"

The moonlight was like water, pouring down, and a thin layer of frost was also trapped on his body.

Xiao Ba choked when asked.

But when she has a guilty conscience, she will not run away, but will be more arrogant.

Therefore, she did not answer Yan Qing's question, but walked over and stood still three steps away in front of him.

She raised her chin, curled her lips and smiled, with some mockery at the corners of her lips.

"My arms are almost gone, still in the mood to practice swords?"

Yan Qing's thin lips pursed slightly.

Seeing his reaction, Xiao Ba suddenly became more angry.

"say something!"

This person is always like this, asking three questions, but he may not be able to reply.

She took another step forward, and then smelled the faint bloodiness and the bitter smell of medicine on his body.

This made her feel even more irritable.

"Why, don't you hide now?"

Yan Qing was silent for a moment and said:

"Before I was just a little busy, I didn't take care of it, not deliberately concealing it."

Xiao Ba snorted coldly, not believing a word of this.

She approached again, only half an arm's distance between the two.

She tilted her head, and the night breeze moved her hair.

Under the moonlight, she was still charming and moving, and there seemed to be flames burning in her eyes, which was surprisingly bright.

"Yan Qing, do you think I'm not good enough, and you don't have the eyesight to see that you are injured, or do you think I'm not qualified enough to help you diagnose your injuries?"

She lowered her eyes and glanced over the sword in his hand, with a smile.

"Or...you are already thinking about it, don't you plan to have this arm?"

This kind of questioning, wrapped in unconcealed anger, is straightforward.

It was quiet all around.

Moonlight passed through the branches, casting a sparse shadow on the ground, shaking with the wind.

Yan Qing looked at her.

Then he said:

"My right hand for practicing swords."

Xiao Bayi stunned.

"It was the left shoulder that was injured."

"So, it doesn't matter."

Xiao Ba was stunned for a moment, and then, the whole person was embarrassed!

Yan Qing held the sword loose and tight, looked at her like that, and asked:

"You are angry."

"why?"

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