The Glass Maiden

Chapter 40 Injury (2)

A difficult night is finally coming to an end. The bluish morning light is reflected in the room through the cotton gauze paper window. The candles on the dwarf table had already burned out, and the lump of candles and tears were spread out on it. For a long time, He Yang remembered to replace the candles.

The teenager in the bed did not wake up all night, nor did anything worrying happen. Right now is the critical moment of the alternation of morning and dusk, if he can survive this moment without any problems, he will not have his "sex" life hindrance.

He found a new candle, lit the candle carefully, and went to the bed to see Yu Sifeng's situation. Unexpectedly, facing his dark and dull eyes, He Yang was startled and said softly: "Are you awake?"

Yu Sifeng didn't answer. He just opened his eyes in a daze. For a long while, his face became more and more red, and gradually, he looked like a drunk person, his face was bloody. In the dark eyes, there was also a surprisingly "lost" look.

He Yang was shocked in his heart, knowing it was not good, lost the candle and grabbed his veins, buckled his fingers, only to feel the clusters beating, like a drum. It only took a moment, and suddenly it went down again, slipping slowly, as if it would disconnect and stop at any time.

Danger! He immediately pressed his shoulders and whispered: "Don't move! Hold your breath!" His true energy slowly poured in through his fingertips, who knew it was like a mud cow entering the sea without any reaction. With awe-inspiring heart, he immediately shrank his fingers and flicked his forehead twice.

Yu Sifeng flicked for him, trembling violently, raised his hand to grab his arm, his hand was so strong that he almost crushed his arm bones. He Yang Chi gritted his teeth in a painful manner, but remained motionless, only softly soothed: "It's okay, hold your breath, and concentrate."

Before he finished his words, he felt that he was breathing heavily, and the wound "medicine" bandage that had just been changed on his chest, bloodstains leaked out, and he quickly stained a large area. If this continues, he will definitely not be able to survive this morning, and will die of bleeding. The thin drops of blood flowed down from the corners of his lips, proving that his lungs were extremely injured and blood was choking on his breath.

When He Yang was at a loss, he might as well open his eyes again. This time, there was some light in his eyes. His arms were squeezed tighter and tighter, and his bones rattled, and his mouth sounded with lotus, as if to speak. Heyang said anxiously: "Don't talk! Concentrate!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, a lot of blood flowed out, and the words were a bit vague, but He Yang still understood.

He said: "Under the rib... open... two seals."

Yin, do you mean those weird black "color" beads? He Yang raised his arm suspiciously, only to see that the black bead under his ribs near his waist and abdomen was beating slightly, as if it was alive and about to jump out. Seeing that the two beads on the left and right jumped out more than half, it seemed that he would get out of the body soon. He calmed down, poured true energy into his palm, grabbed the two beads, and gently pulled out—not the beads! Under the black "color" beads, there is a silver needle!

He became more horrified, and he didn't dare to pull it out quickly, so he had to use force slowly. There were silver needles attached to the two black beads, which were five or six inches long, nailed into his body. The underside of the ribs is the key point, and ordinary people nailing the silver needle here is undoubtedly looking for death, let alone it is so long.

After the two silver needles were pulled out, there was no trace of blood on them. Looking down at his waist and abdomen, there was no trace, as if there was no silver needle "inserted". He Yang was "confused" in his heart, so he had to put the two silver needles with black beads next to the bed and looked down at his situation.

His eyes have been closed, the blood on his chest has no tendency to spread, and the weird "flash" redness on his face has gradually receded and turned pale. It's just the sweat on the forehead, and I don't know if it is painful or something else.

He Yang caught his pulse, and was shocked to find that the strange beating had stopped. Although his pulse was weak, it was stable. He was sweating profusely and turned his head blankly. It was already bright outside the window. The night had passed completely, and the boy in the bed had also passed the most dangerous stage, waiting to be recuperated and recovered.

He "groaned" for a long time, and finally changed the wound "medicine" for him first, put on a bandage, and took the two weird silver needles and looked at it for a while, without seeing any clues. Lize Palace has always been mysterious and unpredictable, maybe it is their unique way of not being outsiders. Yu Sifeng called it a "print", and after opening two, he passed the most dangerous stage safely. Is it actually a curse that suppresses power?

He Yang thought for a long time and didn't understand, so he put the silver needle back on his bedside, and suddenly heard a sound outside the door, followed by Chu Yinghong's voice: "Xuanji, you are injured, another night No sleep, don't let "sex"!"

He got up to open the door, and saw Xuanji leaning on the wall against the door, and his wife stood beside her with helpless annoyance. When he saw him coming out, Xuanji's face instantly "showed" the brilliance of hope, but did not speak, but looked at him Yin Yin.

He Yang smiled slightly and said softly: "It's okay, he has survived, and he should be asleep now. Don't worry."

This little girl was shocked. Seeing her expression, she seemed to cry, but she didn't cry. Finally, he smiled faintly and said softly: "Then I... come to see him at night." After that, he turned to go back to his room.

Chu Yinghong breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at each other with her husband, and her heart for the whole night finally fell. He Yang suddenly said softly: "You can go and see it now, but don't wake him up."

Xuanji's fingers trembled lightly and couldn't bear it. She wiped her body hard, and finally grabbed the corner of her clothes. For a long time, she said: "No...I'm afraid I'll go in...I will definitely noisy him... I'll see it later... …"

She felt that she would cry when she entered, and she no longer wanted Yu Sifeng to see herself crying. She has cried too much this night.

When Yu Sifeng arrived on the tenth day, he was already able to speak. Although he was sluggish, he didn't always fall asleep like he did at the beginning. Xuanji squatted in front of the room every day, and occasionally went in and took a look, also when he was asleep. The three adults were helpless to her puppy-like behavior, but they were not easy to stop.

Seeing that Yu Sifeng’s injury has improved, there is no longer a "sex" life worry, Xuanji’s internal injury healed very quickly, there is nothing to worry about, the three adults discussed going back to the Shaoyang School . After all, the hairpin conference will begin before the end of the year, not to mention the fact that the monster has no clue, and the chief figures can't stay outside.

"Xiao Xuanji, do you want to follow us back to Shaoyang?" At dinner, Chu Yinghong was uneasy to leave the two children here after all, so she asked, "Yes, Si Feng will also take it."

She thought she had suffered so much. According to Xuanji's "sex" style, she must have wanted to go home very much. Who knew she was stunned, and immediately shook her head happily: "No, I want to stay and take care of Si Feng. He suffers so much. Seriously injured, I can’t hurry. And... my experience is not over yet, I don’t want to go back so early."

Chu Yinghong looked back at Chu Lei and He Yang in amazement, and both of them seemed to have known that she would answer this way. Chu Lei said indifferently: "You are also old, do it if you decide, I won't interfere anymore. Just remember to think twice before acting."

Xuanji nodded, this time it was a real nod, no longer perfunctory.

He Yang smiled and said: "The truth is understood by people, but not by hearing. Young people don't like to listen to the nagging of old people. Just go on your own way."

Seeing that both of them said this, Chu Yinghong was worried for a while, but was relieved. She "touched" Xuanji's hair and said, "Be careful when you are alone. Your mother asked me to give you a message, so you don't need to miss home, your parents are in good health. When your experience is over Go back to the hairpin conference, and she will cook the best meal for you."

Xuanji thought of her mother far away in Shouyang Mountain, thinking of her in a daze in the house every day, missing them, her eyes were hot, and she nodded silently.

After the meal, the three of Chu Lei went back to their rooms to pack their luggage, and were going to leave in two days. Xuanji suddenly passed by and whispered: "Daddy, I want to tell you something."

Chu Lei was a little surprised that this little daughter was actually not close to herself, and it was rare that she had to talk to herself alone before leaving. There was some joy in his heart, but his face did not "show", he nodded faintly, and opened the door to let her enter the room.

Xuanji walked in and sat down slowly, for a long time, before telling him about the Xuanyuan faction. The more he listened to Chu Lei, the more solemn his expression became. When she finished speaking, he had doubts about it. He would not be able to ask questions, and he was shocked.

"In that case, the Xuanyuan faction has not been destroyed? Did they... take refuge in those demons?"

His voice trembled a little, and he couldn't believe this fact. Xuanyuan was also considered one of the five major factions in the world, and it was not only their shame, but also the shame of the cultivators.

Xuanji said lightly: "I didn't see the old elders there, only some junior disciples. But Xuanyuan took refuge in those demons, they said personally. I think what Wutong wants is not only to destroy the Dinghai iron cable, but there should be more depth. Goal. So... I, I'm a little worried..."

With father Yan in front, she never knew how to talk to him well, how to show her concern. It seems that if you say it, you will be reprimanded. After speaking at this moment, she shrank her shoulders and looked at Chu Lei pitifully.

He gave a slight jaw, and then smiled for an unprecedented, gentle and kind smile.

"Don't worry." For the first time, he "touched" and "touched" the top of his little daughter's head affectionately, "Your dad will not let Shaoyang be stunned."

Xuanji was flattered, but Wei Nuonuo said a few more words to him, and didn't know what to say, and then retired. Chu Lei said softly behind: "You are what Daddy is most worried about. Xuanji, take care."

There was a choking in her throat, and she felt that after so many years, she could speak with him openly for the first time tonight, and she was deeply moved. I want to share this feeling with others, but when I turn around, the familiar smiling faces are no longer around.

She was the only one on the corridor, and the moonlight stretched the lonely shadow very long. Very long, but never touched all the past she missed.

Xuanji stood silently on the corridor for a long time, finally turned around, walked to Yu Sifeng's room, and gently opened the door. He is usually asleep at this time. She just wanted to look at him and watch him quietly for a while, which seemed to gather some courage.

A small candle was lit in the room, and the flames flickered, but the young man did not sleep. He sat leaning on the bed, his eyes bright as stars, and looked at her with a smile.

She froze in her heart. After a long time, he whispered: "Si Feng..."