sinovels Chapter 101
Chapter 101
It was getting late, and finally persuaded everyone to go out, Song Xianzhi turned his sore neck, took a soft pillow under his waist, and put his buttocks up to make it more comfortable.
Xiao Hao's eyes were swollen like walnuts, and he went to decoct the medicine without saying a word.
Song Xianzhi was fascinated by the bamboo shadow shaking outside the door.
Although he did not regret doing this, after all this step must be taken, but in the end he felt a little guilty towards those who cared about him.
I still have to think of a way to coax...
Song Xianzhi thought about it, and couldn't help laughing. After a while, he remembered something again, and turned his head to look at the end of the bed with effort.
Just now when Wang Yingzi came, he also treated Shen Duo's wound. Half of the blood spirit pill was crushed and dissolved into the water, and Song Xianzhi quietly fed it to him, and the remaining half was eaten by himself.
The child is nestling at his feet now, flushed with sleep.
I don't know if it's because of the pain in the hands, but those delicate little brows kept frowning, and the body trembled from time to time, making her sleep very restless.
Song Xianzhi looked at it for a while, then turned his attention to Dandan who was at the side.
The newborn little red dragon is still very weak, like a bracelet, coiled round on the pillow, it looks like it has not been weaned.
Song Lianzhi moved his body with his hands, but his fingers were gently entangled in his sleep, ignorance.
Suddenly there was a strange throbbing in his heart, Song Lianzhi pursed his lips, unconsciously lost in thought.
Half an hour later, the strong smell of medicine floated over from afar, filling most of the courtyard.
After a while, Xiao Hao, who was wearing casual clothes, came in with a large bowl of dark concoction.
When Song Xianzhi heard footsteps, he turned his head inside, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Xiao Hao came in quietly, and occasionally let out a slight hiccup, put the medicine on the table beside the bed, and pulled his clothes: "Brother, I've taken the medicine."
His voice sounded muffled, and he stretched out his hand to bring Song Zhizhi's head back: "If you fall asleep, I'll find a bamboo tube and pour it down."
Song Xiyi couldn't pretend anymore, he opened his eyes resentfully, looked at the medicine in Xiaohao's hand again, pinched his nose with a bitter face: "Why is it so dark and smelly...Wang Yingzi wants to murder me ?"
Xiaohao pursed her mouth and said nothing, as if she was angry.
Song Xianzhi pinched his face softly: "Okay, I'll drink it, just drink it right away, don't be angry..."
The bitter concoction quickly flowed down the throat, leaving a strong bitter taste, Song Xianzhi quickly put down the bowl, squeezed his eyes and stretched out his hand.
However, the imaginary candied fruit was not put in his hand, and Xiao Hao slapped him lightly on the palm: "Senior brother hurt himself, not giving candied fruit is punishment."
"Ah, don't—"
……
Soon, everything was silent, and there was only one faint lamp left in the hut burning the incense.
Song Xianzhi, who couldn't sleep, held the new story book and unconsciously saw the dawn.
After a rain last night, the weather was suddenly cold, and the strong wind blew the leaves all over the ground. The ground was thick and soft, and even the sky looked pale and lonely.
Xiao Hao took a long vacation to come back to take care of him, so now he is making medicine for Song Xianzhi.
Early in the morning, there was a lot of noise in front of the small courtyard.
Xiao Hao didn't know, so he went out to check, and found that there were some disciples of Qinghe Sect outside the door.
They were wearing different clothes, and they were all stuck outside the barrier without knowing what to do.
Two of them seem to be arguing about something, and they intend to fight here.
Xiao Hao's heart rang out, and it was not good to yell, so he quickly turned around and called out the other three adults in the room.
He said angrily to the people outside the door: "What are you doing here! Brother has already been punished, and now it's hard to get out of bed, aren't you satisfied!"
He is a small man, and it is rare for him to have some momentum among these big men: "If you don't leave, I will go to the Law Enforcement Hall to come over!"
Standing behind the crowd, the disciples of Law Enforcing Hall who were eager to try and squeeze to the front: "..."
Guan Er still had two big dark circles under his eyes, when he heard Xiao Hao's words, he changed his previous sluggishness, and suddenly raised his head, showing his two front fangs: "Okay, so it was you people who bullied me." Song Song."
He raised his hand and rolled up his sleeves ferociously, and the second fool and the fourth boy behind him immediately made the same movement in sync with him.
Everyone outside the door was startled by their posture, and it took a while to react, and explained: "No, no, you misunderstood, we just came to see Brother Song's injury."
Guan Er stared: "Look? Let's see how painful Song Song is!"
The disciple who spoke waved his hands awkwardly, while slandering in his heart that the monster cultivator's fierce reputation really deserved his reputation, and he said again: "I just want to thank Senior Brother Song, he saved me in the Jing family before..." He said, glanced Own an empty sleeve.
Guan Er squinted his eyes and observed for a while, only to realize that many people in the crowd were all disciples who sneaked into the Jing family with them that day.
Misunderstood someone, Guan Er was a little embarrassed, but his face still showed that I was reasonable: "Then we have to wait for Song Song to recover, how will he rest when so many of you come together?"
He glanced at the things in the hands of these disciples and realized that they were all gifts for Song Song, so he said again: "Leave all the things you want to give to me first, I am Song Song..."
"Ahem..." Halfway through speaking, he had to stop again.
Song Song said that they can't casually talk about their marriage.
"I'm Song Song's best friend, you can rest assured to leave it to me, I will convey it on my behalf."
Several disciples looked at each other, and finally handed over the things. One of the female disciples with a delicate face shyly handed over a jade pendant, and said softly: "It's troublesome, this is a charm jade, which can warm and nourish the spirit veins. I hope Brother Song recovers soon—”
Guan Er squinted his fox eyes: Staring——
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, you find that it is the female disciple who fell from the tree that day and was caught by Song Song!
Guan Er suddenly felt that he was more sour than the old vinegar buried in the back of the yard. With a bad complexion, he took the jade pendant and stuffed it into his sleeve perfunctorily: "Got it!"
The female disciple glanced at him inexplicably, then looked into the depths of the courtyard, and reluctantly left.
Guan Er's good mood of accepting presents was ruined, and he became irritable later, and he didn't accept many more. He was impatient, and was about to send away those who were just watching the fun, but suddenly there was a commotion behind him.
At the same time, there was also a tremor that could not be ignored from the ground under his feet.
Guan Er stood on tiptoe curiously and looked up.
Next to my ears were the breathless voices of a group of disciples, and the people blocking the door also spontaneously moved out of the way.
A large thick black shadow was cast down on the head and covering the face.