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?The fifty-seventh chapter reunion in another day and the vicissitudes of life
The road leading to Chaohu Lake forked in the middle, and Lian Junqiu chose one of the narrow and difficult paths. This mountain path is lined with weeds and thorns on both sides, and it does not know where it leads. There were no fields or homes around. Lian Junchu followed her for a long time, only to see a thatched hut standing alone in the wilderness in the distance.
Lian Junqiu walked in that direction, and Lian Junchu followed her. Seeing her living in seclusion in such a place, he couldn't help but feel heavy.
There was only one single room in this thatched cottage. Lian Junqiu entered the room, put Yue Ruzheng lightly on the bed, and said back, "Close the door."
Lian Jun raised his foot to close the crumbling wooden door at the beginning, the room was very dark, only a faint light came in from the dilapidated wooden window.
Lian Junqiu sat on the head of the bed, stretched out his hand to press Yue Ruzheng's pulse, and asked in a deep voice after a while: "Who hurt her?"
Lian Junchu stood by the door, lowering her voice: "I don't know."
She looked up at him, then turned around and took out the cloth bag from a short log in front of the bed. After opening it, there were rows of silver needles inside. Lian Junqiu looked at Yue Ruzheng, leaned over to support her waist, and held her in his arms, and then slowly unbuttoned her clothes.
Lian Jun was stunned at first, turned his back, and turned his face to the window. Unexpectedly, Lian Junqiu's voice came from behind: "Come here."
"What are you doing?" He subconsciously turned his head, only to see that Lian Junqiu had already taken off Yue Ruzheng's top, leaving only a silk tube top with her back exposed.
Lian Junchu quickly looked away, his face felt hot. Lian Junqiu frowned, supported Yue Ruzheng's shoulders, and said sideways: "What else is there to be shy about? How can I heal her if you don't let her sit properly?"
Lian Junchu walked over with lowered eyes, and sat in front of Yue Ruzheng. Lian Junqiu supported her shoulders, wanting her to lean on Lian Junchu's shoulders. But he came back to his senses, retreated a bit, then turned his back, lowered his head and said, "Don't let her lean on my shoulder."
Lian Junqiu was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why he would do this, thinking that he didn't want to face Yue Ruzheng directly, so he didn't force him to turn around. He turned his back to Yue Ruzheng like this, let her lie on his back, Lian Junqiu sat cross-legged behind Yue Ruzheng, pierced the vital points with silver needles, and dissolved the blood stasis in her body.
The dimly lit room was very silent, only the sound of Yue Ruzheng's heavy breathing lingered in Lian Junchu's ears. He never looked back, supported her with his back, and looked down at his feet.
After a long time, he heard Lian Junqiu say softly: "Okay."
He turned around slowly, Lian Junqiu had already supported Yue Ruzheng to lie back on the bed, and covered her with the quilt.
He glanced at Yue Ruzheng who was still in a coma, turned his face and asked, "How is she?"
Lian Junqiu stood up, put the silver needle in her hand back into the cloth bag, and said in a very low tone, "She was injured by a strange internal force, and she didn't sit quietly to adjust her breathing in time. Now I just relieve some blood congestion for her. If you want to save her, I am afraid that someone with extremely high internal strength will be needed to heal her."
Lian Junchu's face was a little pale. He sat silently on the edge of the bed, staring directly at the ground, but his eyes were very scattered and dazed.
Lian Junqiu finished packing her things, leaned against the wooden table, and looked at Lian Junchu silently. After a long time, she walked up to him and looked down at the hem of his clothes that was almost frayed.
"Let me help you see how the injury is." She said, squatting in front of him, reaching out to roll up his trousers.
"No need." Lian Junchu quickly moved his legs away, his body was always tense, and he didn't relax at all.
Her hands froze in mid-air, and a wry smile appeared on her face: "Just take a look, what else will I do to you?"
He lowered his eyes and did not speak.
Lian Junqiu tentatively reached out to put his hand on his knee, Lian Junchu's eyebrows inadvertently revealed a hint of pain, and his legs trembled slightly.
"Brother" Lian Junqiu raised his head, called him softly, and slowly rolled up his trousers.
Her hands were trembling slightly, and seeing the blood stains on Lian Junchu's legs, especially her knees, tears welled up all at once.
Seeing her crying at the beginning, Lian Jun couldn't help but bend over, frowned and said, "Don't worry, it's just a trauma."
"I'll stop the bleeding for you" Lian Junqiu held back tears, took plain cloth from a table, and pressed it carefully on his knees. He was short of breath, as if he was enduring the pain, but he didn't make a sound.
Lian Junqiu lowered his head and finished bandaging his wound, suddenly? and the arm to control the sword. Later, I felt that I am also a descendant of Tangmen, and I should also use hidden weapons, so I added another mechanism. "
Lian Junqiu looked at him with an unbelievable expression. The face of Lian Junchu in front of her hadn't changed much, but his two swords and his tone of voice only made her feel as if she was facing a stranger, weird and bizarre .
"Junchu, tell me, why on earth are you doing this to yourself?" Lian Junqiu looked straight at him and asked seriously.
"Do you think I'm torturing myself?" He read her mind and smiled proudly.
"Besides this reason, I can't think of any other reason." Lian Junqiu stared into his eyes, "You have changed, Junchu in my memory will always be the boy who lives in the mountains and only knows how to gather herbs. Now you have become the famous Mr. Lian, but you are trapped in these messy hidden weapons of double swords, are you really willing to do this?"
Lian Jun lowered his arms at the beginning, and the tip of the sword was shining with white light.
He was silent for a long time, then smiled and said: "I am willing, it's nothing, I am no longer the useless person I used to be. I can do it. I can do things that you who have hands can do or even can't do. Doing three years, I can completely change myself, this is not torture, I just choose to live again. Sister, don't feel sorry for me, I now have my own path. "
Lian Junqiu felt chills in his heart after hearing what he said.
If he admits that he is torturing himself, maybe she can untie his knot, but he said that he is completely changing himself, even starting from his own body, completely changing into another look.
She smiled coldly, with bleak eyes: "Okay, if there wasn't what happened to Yue Ruzheng three years ago, would you have thought of changing yourself?"
Lian Junchu was neither angry nor sad, and said without any surprise: "There is no if, something has already happened, and I can only move forward, not back."
"Lian Junchu, stop deceiving yourself and others, okay?!" Lian Junqiu pointed at Yue Ruzheng, who was in a coma, with trembling fingers, "Do you think I can't see it? You still miss Yue Ruzheng! You are on the ground for her! Climb, your legs are full of blood! You still pretend to be indifferent to show me? Are you afraid that I will kill her? I know, I knew that you would never like me, and I would not die to you Deadly entanglement. But I don't want you to become like this because of a woman who lied to you!"
Lian Jun turned his face sideways at the beginning, his handsome outline became more distinct under the light and shadow, but he was a bit thin and cold.
"Why don't you say it?! Aren't you good at making up?! I see how you tell me, what are you doing to save her by crawling on the ground! If I don't find you, do you still want to Continue to climb to the village, to the market! Do you still have any self-esteem?!"
The more she spoke, the more excited she became, she suddenly raised her palm and hit him on the face.
Lian Junchu's cheeks turned red from her slap, he raised his head in surprise, and looked at Lian Junqiu whose eyes were full of tears.
Lian Junqiu's hands were trembling in mid-air, and suddenly hugged his neck, crying, "I'm sorry, Junchu!"
Lian Junchu took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice: "Sister, if you feel sad, just hit me."
"Do you know how sad I am?" She lay on his chest, weeping uncontrollably, "If, if I hadn't left at the beginningit wouldn't be like this!"
"At the beginning" Lian Junchu stood upright and muttered to himself, "It wasn't your fault."
Lian Junqiu hugged his slightly chilly body, this feeling of longing to be close to him hit her heart again and again.
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