[Ice Nine] Broken Bones

Chapter 17

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Shen Qingqiu narrowed his eyes and looked at him, how many times he had looked at Luo Binghe's face, never had he been so serious as now.The question Luo Binghe asked was too timely, he really couldn't figure out what kind of mood he was in right now, he wanted to stay as far away from Luo Binghe as possible, but he missed it again and again, what was this.

Luo Binghe was so burned that he was so confused that he had to force his strength to ask Shen Qingqiu.But Shen Qingqiu didn't respond for a long time. He endured it for a long time, but he still couldn't bear the dizziness, so he just fell into Shen Qingqiu's arms, his eyes were closed, and he seemed unconscious.

Shen Qingqiu's body was suddenly weighed down, and he staggered and almost lost his footing. He looked at Luo Binghe who had passed out, sighed softly for a long time, and helped Luo Binghe back to the bed with difficulty, before going back to brew the medicine himself.

As for other trivial matters, let's wait until he wakes up.

Luo Binghe slept like this until midnight, and Shen Qingqiu woke up after two times of cold medicine. After two times of cold medicine, it didn't work very well, but it didn't take that much time to boil again, so Shen Qingqiu could only temporarily When it was hot, it was carried to Luo Binghe's side.

"Wake up? Get up and drink medicine."

Shen Qingqiu's words were flat, without any thoughtfulness at all, but the hand holding the medicine could still see a little bit of tenderness, he slowly put the medicine on the bedside table, it was almost overflowing.

Luo Binghe took a look at the color of the medicine in the bowl, and could smell how bitter it was, he subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Shen Qingqiu knew what he was thinking just by looking at him, and he said flatly: "Good medicine tastes bitter, whether you like it or not."

"Master boiled it?"

Shen Qingqiu glanced at him, and Luo Binghe continued, "I'll drink."

Then he picked it up and drank it almost in one gulp, without stopping in the middle, without frowning at all during the process, it felt like drinking plain water.Shen Qingqiu boiled the medicine himself, and he knew how it tasted. He didn't put a piece of sugar in it, but Luo Binghe would suffer.

Thinking of this, he suddenly paused, he forgot that Luo Binghe has been suffering since childhood, so what is such a little suffering?

Luo Binghe frowned only after he finished drinking. He put the empty bowl aside, and naturally asked Shen Qingqiu for sugar: "Master, I want a piece of sugar."

"No."

Luo Binghe was not annoyed, he gently grabbed Shen Qingqiu's wrist and pressed down, Shen Qingqiu was caught off guard, bent down and was gently kissed by Luo Binghe on the lips.

"..."

After Luo Binghe succeeded, he smiled: "Sweet."

Shen Qingqiu was silent for a while, turned around and left without replying.The moment he closed the door, he remembered where he could go.Luo Binghe had already told him where Xiuya was, which meant that no one dared to stop him when he left the Demon Realm, but thinking about all the things in the Human Realm gave him a headache, and he didn't know what he was like because of the rumors.

After thinking about it, he went straight to the backyard. Since Xiu Ya was there, he went to get it.The winter wind was cool at night, Shen Qingqiu didn't wear very thick clothes, and the bamboo forest swayed and rustled, giving Shen Qingqiu a feeling that he was still in Qingjing Peak.

Xiuya didn't need him to look for it at all, it was so neatly placed on the stone table, Shen Qingqiu stepped over and pulled out the sword hilt.Che under the moonlight, the sword blade is sharp, Shen Qingqiu is not interested in many things, but he still loves this Xiu Ya sword very much, he is a little itchy after not practicing the sword for many days.

Just taking advantage of the cool night, the cold knife with a sharp blade cut off the dense cobwebs that made the ground a prison.

Shen Qingqiu stood upright, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, his fingers were slightly red from the cold, his sleeves fluttered when the cold wind blew, and he moved around, his waist protruding, revealing his sharp edge.

He practiced a simple starting move, and chose a cumbersome and diverse sword technique. The bamboo leaves were chopped up by the sword energy, and the moves were decisive and ruthless. The ending was crisp and neat. extreme.

Bright eyes and kind eyes can't describe the present Shen Qingqiu, he is like a lonely bamboo in the mountains, so cold and arrogant that no one can touch him, there seem to be thousands of mountains and rivers in his eyes, only the vulgarity of ten feet of soft red can't be tolerated.

Luo Binghe followed Shen Qingqiu all the way to the backyard. He followed Shen Qingqiu very slowly, and the distance he followed was also very far away. Shen Qingqiu didn't notice it for a while, so he let Luo Binghe take this opportunity to appreciate the practice.

Shen Qingqiu's graceful standing fascinated him even more, that kind of arrogant and unyielding posture, like the bamboo beside Hanshan Temple and the wood outside Heshuang Pavilion, it was so clear that people couldn't hold any wrong thoughts at all.

He is the untainted white moonlight, with a moon shining in his eyes, clear and clear, grabbing all of Luo Binghe's perceptions and lasting for a lifetime.

"What are you doing out there?" Shen Qingqiu withdrew his sword, turned his head to look at Luo Binghe.

"I want to come out and see where Master has gone." Since he was discovered, there was no need to put on a show, Luo Binghe approached Shen Qingqiu, and stretched out his hand to smooth out the messy hair.

Shen Qingqiu just tilted his head slightly, and didn't make a sound to stop him, his tone was as cold as the night: "Could it be possible that I can escape to the human world?"

"Master, if you want to go back, who would dare to stop you." Luo Binghe had a fever and felt that his temper had softened a lot. When Shen Qingqiu looked at him, he found that his facial features were not as oppressive as before.

Shen Qingqiu put the sword back into its scabbard and brought it with him: "I advise you to go back, otherwise..."

Luo Binghe approached Shen Qingqiu all of a sudden, with his arms around Shen Qingqiu's waist, and his exhalation was intertwined with Shen Qingqiu's, making people feel warm and heartbeat. He and Shen Qingqiu looked at each other with calm eyes: " You feel sorry for me."

Shen Qingqiu's eyes are clear, but even though they are hard to see through, with so many disguises, it is up to him to know when it is real.He opened his mouth to speak, but his lips were lightly touched. Shen Qingqiu suddenly opened his eyes wide, but Luo Binghe was not satisfied with this. .

"..." Shen Qingqiu backed away, trying to hide, but the back of his neck was gently pressed, the tip of his tongue was full of the smell of the bowl of medicine, and he frowned bitterly.

Luo Binghe tasted it lightly, and let go of Shen Qingqiu after a while, and the air they exhaled turned into white mist when it was cold, intertwined and swayed into the sky.Shen Qingqiu rested his hands on Luo Binghe's shoulders, feeling more like he had a fever, and he was suffering like this in a daze.

The night sky was as dark as a cloud, and Shen Qingqiu heard Luo Binghe's soft question in a hurry.

"Want to see the stars, Master?"