Chapter Eleven: Whistleblowing
The sky began to drizzle untimely.
It's hot summer at the moment, and the rain is falling on my neck, but it's bitingly cold.
Many scenes of getting along with Xiaohe flashed before his eyes.
Xiao He is pure and quiet, like a flower that is pregnant with ice and snow and is not stained by dust. She has a nameless affection for herself. This vague affection connects them and makes them very close. But he also always feels that she
The body is covered with layers of light veil.
This veil is the mystery of Xiao He. Until today, he finally touched the veil and revealed the answer.
Xiaohe is very beautiful, with the unique squeamishness of a young girl, and the charm she occasionally reveals is like the cherry blossoms floating on the water of celadon.
Even he would be slightly attracted to such a girl. But these days, Wang Erguan and Ji Luoyang, who are both in their prime of life, have a mediocre reaction to her. He and Xiao He are in pairs, and only Wang Erguan occasionally shows off.
Some jealousy.
This is definitely not explained by the fact that Xiaohe was close to him alone and they retreated when they faced difficulties.
He suddenly understood that the Xiao He in his eyes and the one in their eyes were never the same!
Lin Shouxi was convinced that the fairy-like and beautiful girl he saw was her true appearance, while the girl with a delicate appearance and average figure in their eyes was just a disguise.
And Xiaohe...
'Why do you always look at my hair?'
'Do you think I look good?'
'Is this question difficult? Why did it take so long to think about it?'
'Did you call me... um, wife?'
'Is this what an old lady means? Do I look old?'
‘…’
Xiaohe also noticed it.
Those questions were all tests. She became suspicious and repeatedly tested her opinion on her appearance and hair color. He never noticed.
But fortunately, when I came to this new world, I also deliberately concealed and disguised myself, so I kept telling lies, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with my answers at the time.
The last picture in my mind was the scene where Xiao He raised his porcelain-white face, bent his eyes, and said to him: 'Well... then you can be eaten by me.' The words that he laughed off at the beginning now sounded different.
It makes your scalp numb.
Who is she and what is she going to do?
I...why can I see through her?
He remembered the ghost lying on the window during the rainstorm. At that time, he realized that he could see some things that others could not see. This ability allowed him to easily see through Xiao He's exquisite disguise, so much so that he himself
Didn't notice.
Is this the result of the Black Phoenix Sword Sutra with White Eyes, or...
Xiao He stood behind him, and his gentle questions were like a blade, cutting off his thoughts.
"Hey, what are you secretly talking about?"
Xiao He chuckled twice, his eyes turned into crescent moons: "Are you talking bad about me?"
Ji Luoyang and Wang Erguan were also startled by Xiaohe's sudden appearance. Wang Erguan even screamed and almost used the ring he had just obtained.
"Why don't you make any sound when you walk?" Ji Luoyang asked.
Xiaohe smiled softly. She bent down and put her hand on Lin Shouxi's shoulder. She frowned and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Your face is so pale...your neck is also very cold."
Just as Wang Erguan was about to laugh at his timidity, Lin Shouxi suddenly raised his head.
He showed a painful expression, his eyebrows were furrowed, his hands were clawed at the clothes on his chest, and he began to cough non-stop.
"What's wrong with you?" Xiaohe quickly grabbed her wrist and took a look. Fortunately, there were no black and purple lines on it.
Lin Shouxi's pale lips moved and he said with difficulty:
"The injury...my injury...recurred."
"Injury? How could it be..."
Xiaohe patted his back in panic and asked about his condition with concern, but Lin Shouxi's cough became more and more intense, his face turned white and blue, he fell off the stone chair, and curled up convulsively.
Writhing on the ground in pain.
Wang Erguan was also frightened by this sudden state. While he was still standing there, Ji Luoyang leaned over to investigate his situation.
Lin Shouxi groaned in pain, sweat falling continuously.
"Quickly, help him back to the room!" Xiaohe said quickly.
Ji Luoyang and Wang Erguan picked him up one after another, ran all the way to his room, and placed him on the bed. Xiaohe was also very anxious. She kept asking about the situation, but Lin Shouxi could no longer answer, so she
Can pronounce a few syllables with pain.
The three of them stood by the bed and took turns sending some Qi to him. After half an hour, Lin Shouxi's breathing became even.
He lay on the bed as if he was exhausted, opened his distracted eyes, and stayed glazed for a long time before saying, "I'm fine."
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay after everything is like this!" Xiao He frowned and spoke urgently.
"What's wrong with you?" Ji Luoyang asked.
"I'm... really angry. The real energy is flowing around my body, and my internal organs feel like... well, they're being cut with knives." Lin Shouxi said weakly.
"What now?"
"Hmph...much better."
"This is a sign that you have gone crazy." Wang Erguan frowned and said, "You are so seriously injured and you still have to practice forcefully. This is tantamount to acting against nature. It would be strange if nothing happens."
Lin Shouxi pursed her lips and said nothing. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, but her expression softened a lot.
Seeing that he was getting better, Wang Erguan looked at Xiaohe and joked: "Miss Xiaohe, you've almost become a widow before you even get married."
Xiaohe snorted coldly and ignored him.
The girl sat beside the bed and said in a commanding tone: "I won't be allowed to practice if I'm not injured anymore."
"Um."
Lin Shouxi had endured the hardship and nodded obediently.
Xiaohe sighed, like a resentful woman, she reached out and touched Lin Shouxi's cheek and forehead, repeatedly confirming his condition.
"I...want to drink water." Lin Shouxi said.
"Okay, I'm going to boil hot water for you." Xiaohe sat up from the bed, but became worried again: "But where is the fire?"
A moment of silence.
Ji Luoyang and Lin Shouxi looked at the ring on Wang Erguan's finger together.
"This is the treasure I just got, and you actually want to use it to make a fire?" Wang Erguan was filled with indignation.
In the end, Wang Erguan couldn't bear the domineering and sharp eyes of everyone...especially Xiaohe, so he obediently handed over the ring.
"You must not lose it, be careful!" Wang Erguan warned repeatedly.
"You are so worried, why don't you go by yourself?" Xiaohe asked.
"Humph, making fire is the job of servants. I am the third young master of the Wang family!" Wang Erguan said confidently.
Xiaohe sneered, took the ring and walked outside the house.
Wang Erguan looked at Lin Shouxi and said, "Do you want to tell Zhenren Yun about this? If you have a hidden disease like this, something will happen to you sooner or later."
"No need to tell Master Yun." Lin Shouxi shook his head.
"Why?" Wang Erguan asked.
Lin Shouxi didn't speak and couldn't give an answer for a while.
"What's the matter with your injury?" Ji Luoyang stared at him coldly, without any sympathy, "I just inspected your body. Although the flow of Qi is not smooth, it is not chaotic. Your injury
There is no recurrence at all, what on earth are you doing?"
"What?" Wang Erguan was surprised, "Are you pretending to be sick?"
"No." Lin Shouxi shook his head.
"Then what's going on?" Wang Erguan asked.
Lin Shouxi said nothing.
"If you don't want to say it, we can just ask Master Yun to pry your mouth open." Ji Luoyang said calmly.
"I..." Lin Shouxi lowered his head, as if he had made a huge determination, and he spoke with difficulty: "In fact, it was not a recurrence of my old injury just now, but... it was a punishment given to me by Master Yun."
"What did you say?" Wang Erguan was stunned: "The punishment given to you by Master Yun? Why did he do this to you?"
Chapter completed!