Rebirth Of A Mercenary

Forget it. I can't think of so much for the time being. She'd better treat his wound first.

The skin on Xiling zijue's chest and shoulders was exposed in the air. Su Qiye was really full of eyes. Xiling zijue is the fourth person who let her observe her upper body closely. The first is Murong Yu, the second is Dongling Qi, and the third is Dongling Jingrui... By comparison, each has its own advantages.

Murong Yu's skin is healthy wheat color, with clear muscle lines, and there are eight abdominal muscles. Even when he is relaxed, he can see that his body is very good! The skin of Dongling Qi is a little too white, white and smooth, like a carefully carved handicraft. Although the muscle lines are clear and the muscle is very tight, the muscle is not as obvious and strong as Murong Yu. As for Dongling Jingrui, it is just a glance. It seems that it is slightly thinner than Dongling Qi, and the body is also very smooth, No scars at all.

Finally, Xiling zijue is also in excellent shape, but he doesn't have many muscle lines. Every meat on his body is white, delicate and elastic. Even if he doesn't have abdominal muscles, his lower abdomen is flat, the lines are tight, and there is no excess fat. In contrast, his amount of exercise is obviously not much, but after all, it is undeniable that his body is still extremely attractive.

At this time, Su Qiye naturally didn't have much time and experience to appreciate it carefully. She just glanced at it and thought about it in her heart. She was intently preparing to help Xiling zijue deal with her wound.

At this time, Su Bai went down the mountain and should not have come back, and Zizhu's memory is not so good. She can only remember a part, but what she needs to prepare is very cumbersome. Helpless, she had to ask Zizhu to call Feng Qianchen and let him call people to prepare. If there are many people, we should get twice the result with half the effort.

Zizhu listened to her words and just walked out of the room, someone came in from the outside.

Su Qiye was helping Xiling zijue hold down the bleeding wound on his body at this time, because she knew that he would lose too much blood if she went on like this, and she didn't have a clean silver needle, which was poisonous. Naturally, she couldn't stop bleeding, and there were no herbs and clear water. She had to press her hands to stop bleeding, although she was covered with blood, But at this time, naturally, there is no time for affectation, so I can't care so much.

Just as she was waiting for Zizhu to come back, someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder.

Nearby Dongling Jingrui looked at her and said faintly, "you let go, I'll come."

Su Qiye looked at him suspiciously. Of course she wouldn't believe that he would be so kind. It seems that the two people have never been friends, but people who want each other to die.

Dongling Jingrui pushed her away, and his tone was somewhat jealous: "I won't kill him, at least not in front of you." then he sealed several acupoints on him, and the bleeding wound stopped bleeding.

Dongling Jingrui was also worried that Su Qiye was afraid that he would kill people. He took out his handkerchief and began to wipe his fingers.

"Feng zishang annoyed you?" Dongling Jingrui suddenly asked. He looked at her up and down. He didn't ask much because she wasn't hurt.

"Now remember to ask me? What did you do just now?" Su Qiye said with some annoyance. She didn't even find that there was some complaining in her tone.

Dongling Jingrui stopped talking again. He was calm and didn't know what he was thinking.

Su Qiye didn't question him. To tell the truth, she was a little aware that what she had just said was inappropriate.

After a while, Zizhu led Feng Qianchen. Of course, he should appear when such a thing happened in Chuang Tzu.

"How is this to return a responsibility?" Feng Qian Chen's facial expression dignified say.

“……”

Silence

There was a dead silence.

No one spoke for a long time. Feng Qianchen couldn't help being embarrassed, but he had a thick skin and soon recovered as usual. "Is young master Ling seriously injured?"

Su Qiye said, "it's very serious. I don't have enough hands here, so I need your help. Help me prepare silver needles, catgut, hemp boiling powder, excellent golden sore medicine, and a hundred two inch silver needles with hair thickness."

Feng Qianchen nodded and immediately ordered people to buy it.

After they were almost dismissed, Feng Qianchen suddenly saluted Su Qiye and said sincerely, "she Mei is really too reckless. Please forgive me."

Su Qiye didn't speak. Seeing Zizhu bring a basin of water, he turned and began to wash his hands. The water in the basin turned into muddy blood. Her clothes in the mountains were also stained with blood, which looked very dazzling.

Without any response, Feng Qianchen's mood did not change much. He stood quietly aside, as if waiting for disposal.

Su Qiye didn't speak. Of course, she didn't intend to forgive. She wasn't so generous at all. What's more, she almost lost her life. Xiling zijue suffered such a serious injury for herself.

In this case, how to forgive and how to forgive?!

"Miss Su, you can make any compensation you want." Feng Qianchen said very seriously, looking full of sincerity.

"I don't need your apology. I want to apologize and let Feng zishang come in person." Su Qiye turned around, sat down in a chair, put on a posture and said coldly, leaving no room.

Feng Qianchen was silent for a moment, finally nodded, replied with a "good", and then turned away in silence. Feng Qianchen knew that if Su Qiye didn't want to forgive Feng zishang, Dongling Qi would never let her go easily. After all, Su Qiye was almost injured, and Xiling zijue was just injured by mistake.

Feng zishang stood outside the door with an anxious face. Although she hates Su Qiye very much, it doesn't mean that she really wants to hurt Xiling zijue. On the contrary, she really likes him, even though she knows they can't fight at all.

"How? Is the wound serious?" seeing Feng Qianchen coming out, Feng zishang immediately came forward and asked.

However, Feng Qianchen didn't answer her directly. She looked at her coldly and said, "you still know you care about him?"

It was the first time that Feng zishang saw Feng Qianchen so angry. He thought he blamed her for hurting Xiling zijue. Suddenly, he lost his arrogance and whispered: "elder brother, I'm wrong. Just punish me... How's Ling childe?"

Feng Qianchen didn't eat her, and said coldly and mercilessly, "if you can get the forgiveness of the seventh childe, I'll spare you. Otherwise, I'll punish you 100 and confine you for one month according to the rules."

"Eldest brother?! why?! I was just injured by mistake!" Feng zishang stared in disbelief. Before that, she had never been scolded by this eldest brother, let alone directly scolded by the staff. This is phoenix mountain villa. The punishment of the staff is not small. If she really gets a hundred sticks, she can't get out of bed for at least three months!

"Oh, you don't have to worry about Xiling zijue. It's a lesson for him! But Su Qiye, do you know who she is? Do you have a brain to provoke her? You don't want to die?" Feng Qianchen finally couldn't bear it and roared at Feng zishang.

"Who is she? She can't just order medicine..." Feng zishang still can't understand why he must pay attention to Su Qiye. Even if Su Qiye can save Feng ziyue's life, it doesn't mean she can't teach her a lesson. If she takes a lesson, she may try harder because of fear

Feng Qianchen stared at her with a sneer.

"Let me apologize to her, it's absolutely impossible!" Feng zishang still said hard, but she felt a cold attack for no reason. But she rubbed her arms and didn't feel anything. Anyway, she's not afraid of boiling water. With her martial arts, she really doesn't believe anyone can take her.

At the moment, Feng zishang didn't know how stupid he was. He pushed himself to death. She didn't think about it. Since Su Qiye had the ability to frighten her brother and the villa master of Phoenix mountain villa, it showed that she couldn't afford to provoke this person. If she went in and apologized obediently now, she might have a chance to recover, but

Some words, Feng Qianchen naturally can't say. He really can't persuade Feng zishang. He can only hate that iron is not steel. Anyway, it must be her who taught her the last lesson, and that person should spare her life in his face.

The sound insulation effect in ancient rooms was never particularly good. Three people in the room could hear the dialogue between two people outside clearly.

Su Qiye and Dongling Jingrui's eyes became cold and sharp in an instant. Although they didn't look at each other, they had the same expression, the same little action of rubbing their fingers, and the same mind was thinking about something.

It's certain to teach Feng zishang a lesson, but how to teach it is another problem. You can't kill people, but you can't teach it casually. You can't suffer 0 much.

Suddenly, Su Qiye and Dongling Jingrui's faces showed a very strange sneer at the same time. At this moment, Su Qiye and Dongling Jingrui became a cunning villain without exception. Both of them have the nature of revenge. They will teach Feng zishang a good lesson. After all, they are really not kind at all.

Before long, Feng Qianchen's men prepared everything Su Qiye needed.

Everything was ready, including the silver needle she needed, and it was ready as soon as possible. Xiling zijue's wound began to bleed again. Su Qiye naturally dared not delay any more and immediately prepared to help Xiling zijue deal with the wound.

While fiddling with the herbs, he glanced at Jingrui of Dongling. Seeing that he was still standing in the room and refused to leave, he hurried impatiently: "nothing, you can go out."

Dongling Jingrui knew that she didn't like to be watched when saving people. She had nothing to say and reluctantly walked out of the room. In fact, he really didn't want Su Qiye and Xiling zijue to stay alone, even if she was to save people.

Out of the room, Dongling Jingrui's face quickly cooled down. Although there was no one around him, he ordered coldly to the air: "bring her."

As soon as the voice fell, he quickened his pace and left without looking back.