Chapter 90
Chapter 90
"Brother Qi, has anyone kissed anyone like this before, and Ye Xuanwen?"
Qi Jue listened to the sound to identify the position, and cut off the poisonous snake with a sword.
The strong smell of blood spread from the bottom of the pit, and the completely dark environment made Su Mingyu feel uncomfortable, which was completely different from the trap he expected to fall into.
This is obviously a cage set up for Qi Jue alone.
"Brother Qi, did you offend someone?" Su Mingyu asked softly.
"Li Lan." There was a muffled sound as the sword retracted into its scabbard, Qi Jue let go of Su Mingyu's hand that he subconsciously pulled just now: "You probably don't know him."
"Hmm." Su Mingyu whispered, "Does my brother really want Ye Xuanwen to rescue us now?"
"Of course, you want to stay locked up here?"
Qi Jue's rhetorical question left him speechless.
"He has been away for so long, I am worried that instead of meeting Mu Yunshen, I will meet Li Lan first." Qi Jue's worry was not unreasonable, but Su Mingyu seemed to have walked through the ice and snow.
The bone-piercing cold seemed to invade every joint of his body, reaching the internal organs.Su Mingyu calmed down, only to realize that this coldness was not only caused by hearing Qi Jue's words at this moment, but also that the residual poison in his stomach had flared up again.
Qi Jue stood by Su Mingyu's side, not far from him, and quickly noticed the strangeness in him.
He couldn't see Su Mingyu's pale face, but he could feel the back of his hands as cold as ice.
"You're still sick?" Qi Jue frowned and said, "You should have been using the medicine of Immortal Baicao for a while."
"I'm in a bad mood, so naturally I'll get better slowly." Su Mingyu said, "I didn't take any medicine during the time I was in the dungeon."
Su Mingyu didn't drink medicine for a while during the journey, presumably the residual poison on his body also had an outbreak in the dungeon.
"Why are you in a bad mood?" Qi Jue asked following his words.
Su Mingyu's hand was on Qi Jue's knee, and the thin fabric was against his cold palm. His body leaned slightly in Qi Jue's direction, making a gesture to kiss him, but Qi Jue subconsciously avoided it. .
Su Mingyu's arrogance became a little weaker, and he withdrew his hand silently.
"Is this why you are in a bad mood?" Qi Jue asked after being silent for a moment.
"I'm kidding you." Su Mingyu said, "My illness has been cured long ago, I'm just more afraid of the cold than ordinary people."
In the dark, Su Mingyu's expression could not be seen clearly, Qi Jue could only feel that Su Mingyu got up from his side and took two steps to the other side.
Didn't get very far.The bottom of the pit is too small, and the dead snake's body is not far away.
Even if the body of this poisonous snake is cut off, the head can still live for several hours.Once you get too close and accidentally touch it, there is also a risk of being bitten.
Although you can't see it in the dark, you can hear it more clearly.
Qi Jue heard the slight sound of the bottle cap being opened, and he couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?"
"It's nothing." Su Mingyu's voice was weak, but he didn't take the next step, as if he was afraid that he would find something.
Qi Jue walked to his side and grabbed his hand.
Su Mingyu put his fingers together.
Without any explanation, Qi Jue opened his fingers and got a pill.
Su Mingyu knew that he couldn't escape, so he said in a casual tone, "It's just a cure."
The prescription given by Immortal Baicao can only be decocted, otherwise he would not want them to stay on the mountain to recuperate.
In just a few days, Su Mingyu can develop a pill to swallow?
"What kind of medicine is this?" Qi Jue asked.
"The antidote." The lingering poison flared up too violently, and Su Mingyu really didn't have the extra strength to deal with Qi Jue, so he smiled perfunctorily: "Brother, why has he become suspicious recently?"
Immortal Baicao's prescription will gradually shorten the onset time after taking it. Although it can be cured, Su Mingyu doesn't have that much time to heal.
The people around him are watching eagerly, and there are still many things to do.In addition to going to the border, it is impossible for him to decoct medicine under Mu Yunshen's nose.
How could an ordinary person who was displaced by the war suffer from such a strange poison.
Speaking of which, this was the inspiration given to him by the old demon with white beard.At that time, the toxin of Baihuadan and the residual poison in his stomach were attacking at the same time, and he used the technique of returning yin and yang to stabilize the two toxins in his body.
He had already thought of using a strong poison to suppress the remaining poison in his stomach.
But this can only have a short-term inhibitory effect, and even if he is a body that is invulnerable to all poisons, it is difficult to guarantee that the root cause of the disease will not be left.
"I remember that there is worry-relieving grass in the prescription. I haven't been sleeping well recently, so share some with me." Qi Jue didn't intend to discuss it with him. After saying this, he started to find the medicine bottle on him.
Su Mingyu grabbed his wrist to stop him.
But his strength is too weak, it seems that he is grabbing him, but in fact he has no strength and just touches him.
"Brother Qi, don't." Su Mingyu finally spoke, but the tone of his command was habitual, with a bit of coldness.
He was so anxious that his tone seemed a little stiff.Then he quickly realized this, and lowered his voice a little: "Brother Qi, don't."
Qi Jue didn't speak.It was so dark that he couldn't see anything, but Su Mingyu seemed to feel Qi Jue watching him quietly, as if giving himself one last chance.
"Brother Qi, have you ever heard of fighting poison with poison?" Confined by this invisible sense of oppression, Su Mingyu had no choice but to choose the mildest way of saying: "I am fighting poison with poison right now."
Qi Jue understood the meaning of his words.
"Do you want to use the poison of this pill to suppress the residual poison in your stomach?" Qi Jue's voice sounded like a layer of icy mist, and Su Mingyu knew that the residual poison on his body was getting worse: "You treat your body as a What, alchemy furnace?"
"My physique is different from ordinary people, brother, if you understand it like this, it's fine." Su Mingyu put his hand on the back of Qi Jue's, trying to break his fingers to take back the medicine bottle.
"You are really a lunatic." Qi decided to be in pain, but he had nothing to do with him, and angrily shook off his hand.
Su Mingyu's hand was slapped on the sandstone wall, the previous wound was opened and blood was spattered.
"Brother Qi, give it to me." Su Mingyu said in a low voice, "I won't be able to last long. I couldn't find the herbs on the prescription here, and I didn't bring them here. Otherwise, I might have to... sick."
Su Mingyu's words were difficult, but his tone was very gentle, as if he was talking about a very normal thing.
"Is it because you're in a bad mood?" Qi Jue couldn't bear that Su Mingyu didn't take himself seriously, so he made excuses for him, "Is it because you're in a bad mood, that's why you plan to fight poison with poison?"
"Well." Su Mingyu followed his words: "Heartache is already painful enough, if I still have to endure the pain of the residual poison, I can't live."
After Su Mingyu finished speaking, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, leaving only a weak breath.
His senses were also dulled.In a trance, there seemed to be a soft touch on the cheek, which was fleeting.
Qi Jue's cold voice sounded in his ears, but his tone was much gentler: "What about now? Are you feeling better?"
Only then did Su Mingyu realize that Qi Jue had kissed him just now, he was a little uncertain about Qi Jue's attitude at the moment, so he went up and hugged him lightly.
Qi Jue didn't push him away, he put his hand on Su Mingyu's dantian, and forcibly transported his internal energy into Su Mingyu's body.
But it was different from usual, the cold air in his dantian seemed to break out, and Qi Jue's clothes were covered with a thin layer of frost.
Qi Jue had no choice but to use stronger internal force to suppress the cold poison in his body.
Su Mingyu stretched out his hand to stroke the thin frost on Qi Jue's clothes, hesitant to speak.
"What do you want to say?" Qi Jue said, "What I can do, poison can do too, right?"
"I will definitely feel sad when you say that." Qi Jue said half-jokingly and half-seriously.
Su Mingyu noticed that Qi Jue's body was getting colder and colder, only the palm that was still channeling his inner strength remained slightly warm.
"Brother Qi, if you do this, you will consume a lot of internal energy." Su Mingyu said: "It will be difficult to recover in a short period of time. Are you not afraid that I will do something to you?"
"What are you going to do to me?" Qi Jue was amused: "No matter how depleted my internal energy is, it is more than enough to deal with you."
Having said that, Qi Jue's condition is quite bad.
Even though he couldn't see anything on the surface, he was very tired, so tired that he didn't want to think about any problems.
The residual poison in Su Mingyu's body gradually receded, and he warmed Qi Jue's cold fingers with his hand.Qi Jue felt very comfortable and didn't want to leave at all.
Qi Jue closed his eyes, surrounded by darkness, unable to perceive the specific time.
When he regained consciousness, Su Mingyu seemed to be still awake.
"It's not cold anymore." Qi Jue withdrew his hand and said.
Su Mingyu sat next to Qi Jue: "Brother Qi, why did you kiss me just now?"
"I just want to make you happy." Qi Jue crossed his hands and folded them on his knees. The internal force he conveyed this time exceeded his expectations. Even after resting, he still felt very tired.
"Why do you want me to be happy?"
"I don't want to watch you do stupid things." Qi Jue said.
Su Mingyu's tone gradually became depressed: "It seems that my brother just sympathizes with me."
"Brother Qi, has anyone kissed anyone like this before, and Ye Xuanwen?"
Su Mingyu was like a noisy little sparrow in his ear, Qi Jue was disturbed by the question, held his face, and bit his lip hard: "No, you stop talking nonsense."
Su Mingyu didn't have the slightest awareness of being warned, obviously Qi Jue didn't bite hard.
"Brother Qi is really weak, I won't make you angry anymore." Su Mingyu accepted it when he saw it was good.
"You'd better be." Qi Jue said clearly.
It was dark all around, and Su Mingyu made some rustling noises again.
No matter how dull Qi Jue was, he could sense that Su Mingyu had become emboldened by this kiss, touching him like a wounded kitten.From time to time, he rubs himself, as if seeking caresses.
He even suspected that his previous judgment was wrong, Su Mingyu was not dangerous, at best he was just a cat pretending to be a tiger.
After the heavy rain, even the king character painted on the forehead will fade.
"Is it still uncomfortable?" Qi Jue asked.
Su Mingyu shook his head lightly.
Qi Jue flexed his fingers, suppressing his thoughts of wanting to go along with Mao.
"Master Zhichan's death..." Qi Jue suddenly said, "You said that you hoped that I would let myself go. If I had nothing to do with you from now on, I could turn a deaf ear to it and treat it as someone else's business, but since... I choose to be with you You are together, I want to know if you are this kind of person."
"What if I am this kind of person?" Su Mingyu asked.
"If so, I will accompany you back to redeem your sin." Qi Jue said: "It is inevitable for people to get some blood on their hands in the arena, but it is not right for you to kill an eminent monk for no reason."
"If you make atonement, you will definitely have to pay for your life." Su Mingyu said.
"If the Qi family funds the rebuilding of the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, no matter how sincerely you repent, I believe that group of monks will not embarrass you."
"What if they must embarrass me?" Su Mingyu seemed to have no good intentions and said, "Brother Qi, will you stand by my side?"
"I can."
Su Mingyu suspected that he had heard wrongly, and was a little lost for a while.
Qi Jue patted the back of his hand lightly, and Su Mingyu's wandering thoughts were pulled back.
He was silent for a moment and said, "Brother Qi, do you want to know why I did something to him?"
"why?"
Su Mingyu twisted Qi Jue's waist gently through his clothes.
Qi Jue's breathing fluctuated for a moment, and he pressed Su Mingyu's hand and said, "Speak well, don't move your hands."
"That's what he did to me in the dungeon before." Su Mingyu hugged Qi Jue and said in a low voice, "He still touches me, he just touches here."
Su Mingyu took Qi Jue's hand and put it on his abdomen.
Qi Jue recalled Zhiti's anomaly that day, there seemed to be traces of all this, but he didn't go into it.
At that time, Su Mingyu had a high fever, and the cold poison and the poison of Baihuadan had attacked one after another. Zhichan even shot at him, what a beast.
Su Mingyu was still leaning in his arms, with his hands sticking to his own, as if forcing him to feel the pain he was feeling at that time.
This kind of aggrieved acting like a baby is really applicable, even though Qi Xinzhi knew that he was being a good boy, he still rubbed his belly comfortingly.
"You were in that situation, how did you beat him?"
"Because, Brother Qi, I told you not to be angry."
"I'm not angry." Qi Jue said.
"I let the white-bearded old demon lie about the secret technique of the Persian religion, but Zhichan practiced it secretly by himself. It was a coincidence." Su Mingyu said: "Otherwise, I would never be able to beat him."
"That's what he did." Qi Jue said indifferently: "At that time, I actually watched his burial. What qualifications does a pious person like him have to be buried in the grave."
"Brother Qi." Su Mingyu hugged him tightly: "I think so too."
I did the same.Su Mingyu played with Qi Jue's fingers.
Looking at Su Mingyu's appearance, Qi Jue felt all kinds of feelings in his heart, but more of it was love and pity, and he was speechless for a while.
"Brother Qi, what are you thinking about? Are you thinking about when Ye Xuanwen will arrive?" Su Mingyu asked Qi Jue a little dissatisfied after not seeing Qi Jue for a long time.
"No." Qi Jue said, "You always misunderstand me."
After being reminded like this, he suddenly remembered: "However, speaking of Ye Xuanwen, I really think that he has been away for so long and hasn't come back, so he must be in danger."
"Why are you so worried about his safety?"
"The stone slab weighs a thousand pounds, and it is far away from the bottom of the pit. Without a support point, it is impossible for us to open it at the bottom. We can only leave this place after he notifies General Mu."
"It's really just like that?" Su Mingyu reiterated again.
"Otherwise?" Qi Jue said softly, "What else do you think?"
"I think it is what it is." Su Mingyu said: "Brother Qi, don't get too close to him in the future, I will be jealous."
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