Bloodstained Hero's Clothes

Chapter 118 The Qixi Festival Clouds Bloom and the Moon Gradually Brightens ([-])
"It's so late, go back and rest!" Qi Dian said to Xian'er.

"Master Qi, I...I want to stay and take care of Second Master." Xian'er begged.

Seeing Xian'er like this, Qi Dian said softly: "That's fine, there are few people at night, so I will work hard for you. Go back to rest at dawn tomorrow!"

Xian'er said gratefully, "Thank you, Lord Qi."

Only then did Qi Dian look at Qi Yang carefully, and after a long time, he reached out and grabbed Qi Yang's quilt, and said to someone: "Ah Yang is afraid of the cold, and there is no internal energy in his body right now, so he must keep warm, don't let him suffer from the cold." It's cold."

After finishing speaking, Qi Dian walked to the closet, took out another quilt from inside, covered Qi Yang's body, and carefully tucked the quilt for him.

Ling'er suddenly understood that the reason why Qi Yang still wore thick clothes in hot weather was because of his physique that was afraid of the cold.Thinking of this, Ling'er felt a little pain in her heart. She said that he was strange before, but she didn't know his reason.

"So many times, I don't know, but won't he explain it?" Ling'er thought.

"I still have work to do, so I will trouble the girl to take care of Ayang first. If there is anything, go to the inn opposite to find someone." Qi Dian said to Linger, "There is also a guest room downstairs, and the girl can go there to rest when she is tired. "

Ling'er nodded.She wanted to ask Qi Dian about the Feitian Gang before, but at this moment, Qi Yang was all she cared about, and she had no intention of asking at all, so she had to ask another day.

"Farewell." Qi Dian cupped his hands.

"Brother Qi Dian, go slowly." Ling'er replied.

"Send off Master Qi." Xian'er bowed and said.

After Qi Dian left with his men, apart from Qi Yang, there were only Ling'er and Xian'er left in the room.

Xian'er gave Ling'er a blank look, walked to the bed and sat down unceremoniously, held Qi Yang's hand again, and looked at Qi Yang affectionately, as if she didn't do anything, as long as she was satisfied with this.

Ling'er looked at Xian'er with complicated thoughts, then walked out of the room.

Standing on the promenade and leaning on the railing, the woods and the faintly visible river form a beautiful picture in the silver moonlight.Everything is so peaceful and beautiful.

Thinking of Qi Yang now, my heart is no longer full of guilt and self-blame, replaced by full of touch and distress.

If there is someone who can do this for her, how can she not be moved?That person would rather risk breaking his arm than let go of her hand, would rather endure the severe pain of fractured joints and torn wounds to pull her aboard, would rather give up chasing the enemy he tried to draw out and return to the boat Come to rescue them, and send them back to the shore safely without hesitating to shed blood.

And it was such a person who endured so much, took everything by himself, faced her misunderstandings and accusations, and never defended himself.How can such a person not feel bad for her?
Ling'er suddenly thought about Qiu Hu and Yang Rui.That day when he came to question Qi Yang about this matter, although Qi Yang did not deny it, he seemed hesitant to speak and rather helpless, did he have any difficulties?It is not impossible to bear all the accusations secretly without justifying him.

Thinking of this, Ling'er hurriedly ran back to the house to ask Xian'er, who was by Qi Yang's side, so she should know something about these things.Although Linger was in a hurry, she did not forget to boost her strength, and deliberately took a light step so as not to disturb Qi Yang's rest.

When Ling'er returned to the door of Qi Yang's bedroom, she heard Xian'er's crisp and pleasant voice coming from inside.

"Could it be that Qi Yang woke up?" Ling'er thought to herself, then stopped and listened carefully.

Xian'er said happily, "Second Master, what do you think? Does the wound still hurt?"

Qi Yang asked without answering, "Why are you here?" His voice was low and weak, which made people feel distressed.

Xian'er said softly: "You are so hurt, how can I leave with peace of mind?"

"Don't do that!" Qi Yang said weakly.

Xian'er felt aggrieved, and said softly, "Second Master, I..."

Qi Yang suddenly thought of something, interrupted Xian'er, and asked eagerly, "Where's Miss Gan? Is she okay?"

Ling'er heard the words and was about to enter the house, but stopped because of what Xian'er said below.

Xian'er said angrily: "She has made you like this? You still miss her so much!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Qi Yang said weakly, "If Miss Gan didn't save me, she wouldn't be in danger."

"But you were hurt because of her." Xian'er insisted.

"That's because I'm not good enough, and it has nothing to do with her. Don't say that again, it's not good if she hears it." Qi Yang's voice was tired.

Ling'er felt uncomfortable, how could Qi Yang think like this?What Xian'er said was not wrong, she was the one who got him involved.Ling'er walked in gently.

Qi Yang's face was still as pale as snow, his eyes were gently closed, until he felt someone approaching, he slowly opened his eyes to look at the person coming.He took a closer look, only to see that it was Ling'er.

"Qi Yang, are you okay?" Linger asked softly.

"I'm much better, is the girl injured?" Qi Yang asked with concern.

Qi Yang's voice was not as weak as just now, but Ling'er could see the deep tiredness in his eyes, and knew that he must be trying to speak to her at this moment.

Ling'er felt sorry for him, so she didn't dare to talk to him, swallowed all the words she wanted to say, and said: "No, I'm fine, don't worry."

Qi Yang gave a soft "hmm", showed a weak smile to Ling'er, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing that Qi Yang's left hand was exposed outside the quilt, Ling'er thought that Miss Xian'er was finally willing to let go of her hand, and stuffed Qi Yang's hand back into the quilt.

Unexpectedly, after this touch, Qi Yang's palm was as cold as iron.

Ling'er felt pain in her heart, and she couldn't help wrapping his hands with her hands to keep him warm.

There is a thin layer of calluses on Qi Yang's palm, but it doesn't feel uncomfortable to touch.

Qi Yang felt the warmth in his hands, opened his eyes and saw that it was Ling'er, and closed his eyes again, his pale face turned slightly red.

After being watched by Qi Yang, Ling'er realized what she had done, she hurriedly let go of her hand, covered him with a quilt, and explained: "I think your hands are so cold, so..."

Ling'er's face was flushed with embarrassment, her face was burning hot, and she felt like she was about to burn.

Qi Yang didn't open his eyes again, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Ling'er suddenly remembered the medicinal juice she had made, and said, "By the way, I made a decoction that nourishes blood and nourishes qi. Can you rest after drinking the medicine?" After she finished speaking, she ran out as if fleeing.

Xian'er on the side sees everything, jealously watching Ling'er leaving in a hurry.

Ling'er quickly brought in the medicine, but she couldn't wake Qi Yang up.

"What's wrong with Second Master?" Xian'er asked anxiously.

"He passed out." Seeing Xian'er's worried look, Ling'er added, "It's normal for him to be unconscious for several days after bleeding so much. He was able to wake up so early, even if it was only for a short while. Good situation."

Xian'er walked to Qi Yang's bed and sat down, held Qi Yang's hand tightly again and looked at Ling'er provocatively, as if announcing ownership to Ling'er.
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