A Hundred Ways To Kill A Heartthrob

Sang Xinghe unfolded the iron fan in his hand to block the whip that Yuci threw over. In the next instant, his iron fan was entangled by Yuci's whip and could not be pulled. Yuci pulled his wrist forcefully, and the iron fan in Sang Xinghe's hand was pulled over by him. When he saw this, he smiled contemptuously, and patted Sang Xinghe's chest with a palm.

Shen Jue looked at this scene, her pupils could not help but dilate. No, he can't let Sang Xinghe die. He wanted to run over, but He Queying clutched his arm tightly. He Queying seems to be deliberately sitting and watching dragons and tigers fight.

"Stop it!" Shen Jue was anxious and finally shouted out.

The voice that hadn't made a sound for a long time was so hoarse that it was definitely not nice.

After hearing this voice, Yu Ci had a meal, and then turned around to look at Shen Jue.

And the next moment, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The young man who had assassinated Yuci was stunned. He didn't expect that he could hurt Yuci, but his excitement quickly ignited in his eyes, and he quickly pulled out the sword. This time he was going to directly assassinate Yuci's heart. , But before he was stabbed, he was blown away with a palm.

The right protector fell from the sky, hitting and attacking Yuci's people with a palm of his hand, and the big knife in his hand quickly slashed at the people around Yuci. Those people saw the right protector was coming so aggressively, they couldn't help but step back, and the right protector saw Zhuang quickly grabbed Yuci's arm and dragged the person to escape.

He Queying didn't expect the right guardian to appear unexpectedly, and a gloomy bird flashed across his face. He released Shen Jue and immediately led someone to chase him. Those martial artists at the banquet who met Yuci and fled, know that today is the best day to kill Yuci. If they miss today, the next day will be the day for Yuci to seek revenge. They don’t care about restoring their breath and those who are not seriously injured. Almost all chased it out.

Sang Xinghe stopped. He looked at Shen Jue for a while, stretched out his hand and sucked the iron fan on the ground into his hand, and then walked slowly towards the opponent.

He walked up to Shen Jue's, and checked the injuries on Shen Jue's arm before reaching out to touch Shen Jue's face, "I remember you are not this face, you are disguised?"

Shen Jue tilted his head slightly and avoided Sang Xinghe's hand. He didn't answer Sang Xinghe's words, but tilted his head to look at the injury on his arm, and the knife was still on it. He thought about it, and reached out to pull the knife out.

"Don't." Sang Xinghe quickly grabbed Shen Jue's hand reaching for the knife, "There is a doctor here. Let the doctor handle it."

...

The doctor in Tianluoan carefully checked the injury on Shen Jue's arm, and his dignified expression relaxed a lot at first. "Fortunately, this knife avoids the bones and muscles, but it looks scary, but you have to take care of it." , He was ready to take a knife.

Seeing that Shen Jue’s lips were pale, Sang Xinghe couldn’t help but said, “Are there any painkillers?”

The doctor thought for a while, "There is a medicine from Tianxian, but it can relieve pain, and there are also in the nunnery, but the medicine is rare and very..."

Sang Xinghe interrupted the doctor's words directly when he heard the words, "It's okay, just use it. He is weak, and I'm afraid he won't be able to take the knife later."

The doctor nodded and straightened up to get the medicine. Before leaving, he specifically told Shen Jue not to move.

The wound on Shen Jue's arm was still bleeding, and half of his sleeve was stained red with blood, which looked terrifying. Seeing all this, Sang Xinghe suddenly grabbed a handful of wedding candy from the table.

This room was brought by Sang Xinghe with Shen Jue. Shen Jue found that the room was red everywhere, and even there were Heyu wine and dragon and phoenix candles on the table. He guessed that this might be Sang Xinghe's wedding room.

"Eat some candy." Sang Xinghe sat down next to Shen Jue, and he peeled off a piece of candy paper. "I used to eat candy when I was injured, and I feel that it doesn't hurt that much after eating candy."

Shen Jue looked at the candy lying round in the colored candy paper, hesitated, and stretched out his uninjured hand to pick up the candy and stuff it into his mouth.

The sweetness spread on the tongue instantly, and Shen Jue couldn't help but curl the corner of his lower lip.

When he was young, the ancestor Chiyan always coaxed him with candies, but after he changed his teeth, the master stopped eating candies, and ordered his fellow brother to give him candies in private. At that time, Shen Jue was very angry. Knowing that the master did this because the fine teeth before he changed his teeth almost all turned into worms. He only remembered the sweetness of the candy, and forgot the pain at night when he couldn't sleep and cry.

The master forced Shen Jue to quit sugar. When Shen Jue grew up and could buy candy by himself, he had forgotten the feeling of eating sugar when he was young, so he would not take the initiative to buy sugar.

Sang Xinghe had hardly seen Shen Jue smile, even his lips curled up slightly, his eyes could not help but become more gentle, "Like? There are many more here." As he said, he would continue to dial the candy.

But Shen Jue shook his head lightly.

Seeing this, Sang Xinghe had to stop, he put the wedding candy aside, thought for a moment, or prepared to talk to Shen Jue to distract the other person, "Your voice is better?"

Shen Jue nodded.

Sang Xinghe smiled softly, "Then can you tell me your name?"

Sang Xinghe was not angry and said gently, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, write it to me?"

Shen Jue was silent again.

Sang Xinghe snorted, "If you don't tell me your name, how should I call you?" He said here, with a nice smile on his lips, "Should I pick one for you?"

Shen Jue lowered his eyes, the sweetness of candy still remained in his mouth, and the chattering sound of Sang Xinghe in his ears. He thought for a while and suddenly said, "Where is your bride?"

Sang Xinghe had a meal, and after a while, he said, "Are you talking about the younger brother who faked my marriage today?"

"Little Junior Sister." Shen Jue raised his head and looked at Sang Xinghe.

Sang Xinghe heard Shen Jue say these three words with a subtle expression, "Little Junior Sister? She should be in her room." After he said this sentence, he didn't say it again, which made Shen Jue frowned, and this Doctor Shi has already returned.

Shen Jue really wanted to know what was going on with Sang Xinghe and his little sister, but Sang Xinghe didn't seem to be ready to tell him clearly. This made Shen Jue a little annoyed, even after the wound was treated, Shen Jue was still frowning. Anyone who looks at him can see his gloomy face.

Sang Xinghe pretended not to see it, and only said to the doctor: "Doctor, he has a disguise on his face, I wonder if you can remove it?"

The doctor nodded and took a while to remove the disguise on Shen Jue's face. After removing the disguise, the doctor took a sharp breath and sighed, "This kid is too handsome. Well, Xinghe, this compares you."

It was also the first time Sang Xinghe saw Shen Jue's face clearly. Compared to the doctor's surprise, he was obviously calmer, "I can't be compared with Xiao Jue as a rough person."

Xiao Jue?

Shen Jue couldn't help looking at Sang Xinghe, he knew his name?

The doctor sighed, "I still saw the person who compared you for the first time. You have to watch this child tightly. I am afraid that someone will be **** when walking in the daytime." Finally, he couldn't help it. He stretched out his hand to pinch Shen Jue's cheek, but before touching it, he was stopped by Sang Xinghe.

"Sorry, he is afraid of life." Sang Xinghe apologized.

Hearing this, the doctor withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and before leaving, he took a hard look at Shen Jue's face.

Outsiders don't know Sang Xinghe, but he grew up watching Sang Xinghe. The dead child looked gentle and polite in appearance, it was really bad, and he also took special care of the food. When he was a child, he had a lot of small meals, and no one could **** him. He was beautiful, and it was really scary to eat.

Tianluo’an’s rice is a big pot of rice. The people in the front have too many meats, and the people in the back don’t have meat. But among the people of the same age, Sang Xinghe, who is not the tallest, eats meat at every meal and can still eat it. A lot. There was an older disciple teasing Sang Xinghe, trying to pick up meat from Sang Xinghe’s bowl, but he was caught by Sang Xinghe, who was still a little bit at the time, and his nosebleed was left all at once. Before he could get angry, Sang Xinghe had already held it. Run away with the bowl.

After Sang Xinghe grew up in his teens and was appointed as the head of the senior brother, this guy seemed to be a different person. But the doctor understood that the habits in a person's bones could not be changed that way, but it was just a disguise, but it was a pity that no one else could see through the disguise of Sang Xinghe.

The doctor rubbed his fingers regretfully and sighed deeply.

...

After the doctor left, Sang Xinghe looked at Shen Jue and said, "The clothes are all dirty. It's better to take a shower and eat later."

Shen Jue also wanted to take a bath, so he nodded, and Sang Xinghe said, "Your hand is injured, so you can't touch the water. Why not help you?"

What he said was righteous, even his eyes were very serious.

But Shen Jue got tired, so he agreed to Sang Xinghe's help. Because he couldn't get wet, Shen Jue stood outside the bathtub, poured water on him from Sang Xinghe with a scoop, and wiped him with a wet towel. During the bath, Shen Jue lowered his head slightly, and the hair band tied the long hair into a tweet, but there were still some fragments of long hair floating down. He felt a little itchy, so he reached out to try to grab the broken hair.

Sang Xinghe caught a glimpse of his movements and said quickly, "I will help you."

After hearing this, Shen Jue let go again.

Sang Xinghe put down the water scoop and reached out to help Shen Jue catch the broken hair, but the broken hair was wet with water and stuck to his neck. Sang Xinghe’s fingertips touched Shen Jue’s skin. Could not help but scroll up and down. And Shen Jue saw that he hadn't made it for so long, and was a little disgusted with Sang Xinghe, so he lowered his head and did it himself.

Sang Xinghe pursed his lower lip when he saw it, smiled helplessly, and could only pick up the scoop again.

After this bath, the night gradually darkened. Sang Xinghe brought Shen Jue back to Fangcai's room, when there were already some steaming food on the table.

"You eat first, I'll go out for a while." Sang Xinghe walked after speaking. When they came out of the bath room, a person dressed as a disciple of Tianluoan stood not far away and beat Sang Xinghe. This gesture, Shen Jue thinks, should be related to Yuci.

Yu Ci fled, I don't know if he was caught.

If he is caught, there is only one dead end. If he is not caught, he will have to survive for a long time from the injury, and Yuci can no longer return to Shijue Island, which has been controlled by He Queying.

Shen Jue only thought about it for a while and decided that he didn't want it. Whether Yuci was dead or alive didn't mean much to him, as long as Sang Xinghe didn't die in Yuci's hands. He glanced at a table of food, then silently glanced at his injured right hand.

Shen Jue struggled to eat with his left hand. Before he had eaten much, the door suddenly rang.

"Big brother, are you there?" A female voice sounded outside.

Shen Jue immediately turned his head when he heard the words, and the door had been pushed open a small slit, and a head came out after the slit.

The owner of the head saw Shen Jue sitting at the table at a glance. The two looked at each other. Finally, the one outside the door opened his mouth first, "I seem to have seen you somewhere." Her eyes turned around, apparently there. Recall some things. After a while, she said, "Yes, on the painting, eh, that's not right, you are wearing women's clothes on the painting."

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