The raindrops are not big, and the most fear is that they are finely shattered and dusty, sticky in the middle of the night. Their hair and clothes are half wet, but because the wind blows, they are still dry and they are still wet. It would be better to be poured over by the heavy rain. It is better than now that the hair is wet, and the clothes are tightly pressed together, as heavy as gold and stone, and they are about to crush the spine and neck bones.

There was gravel and mud under his body, and it was not comfortable to lie down. Cui Bugui couldn't use his shoulders on one side. He could only rely on his elbow when he got up. The shoulder bones were heart-wrenching and painful at the beginning, and at this moment, he felt the fishy smell of rain mixed with soil, nor the smell of wine everywhere in the wine shop, but the bloody smell of his body.

This overwhelmed body, sick bones, has not yet healed, and new injuries have been added. Not only is the pain transmitted by the limbs and bones, but the old injuries from the past are also triggered. The sound of clamoring and shattering is like an invisible hand holding a blunt knife and dismembering the body.

However, these unforgettable pains are not as vivid as the feeling on the lips at this moment.

Cui Buqu opened his eyes slightly and forgot to resist for a moment.

He seemed to be unable to believe that the other party would do such a thing at this time.

He was seriously injured and the others were present. In addition to a coma Guan Shanhai, he also had two pairs of burning eyes staring at them.

The two identical Fengxiao faces showed a dementia expression that was not Fengxiao at all, staring at them in a daze, like two pieces of wood.

Cui Budou glanced at the afterglow and suddenly felt that the bone injury was even more painful.

Fengxiao ignored it, as if no one was around.

He even increased the force of pressing his lips because he was dissatisfied with Cui Buqu’s distraction and was distracted and trance. He did not want to stop in front of the door and tried it casually. He also insisted on knocking on the door and tidying up the owner’s house before he could leave with satisfaction.

The uninjured hand pressed on Feng Xiao's shoulder and pushed it hard in the opposite direction. Cui Buqu was not willing to greet him or refuse. Unfortunately, the seriously injured Feng Xiao still did not move at all, and he stood firmly like a stubborn stone. The force of pinching his chin was even stronger, which made Cui Buqu let out a slight overwhelmed gasp.

If you don’t pretend to be dizzy, you’ll be familiar with it anyway.

He thought so, and Feng Xiao seemed to see through his plan and threatened with an inaudible sound of air: "If you pretend to be dizzy again, I will strip you naked in front of them."

Cui Bu Go:...

He had no doubt that Feng Er could do such a thing, but Cui Buqun could not afford to lose that person.

While hesitating, the other party swept around again unscrupulously, and finally withdrew when Cui Buqu’s breath was chaotic and his face was almost unable to bear it. However, the scorching breath was still left on his lips. The lip color that was usually cold and white, even a little gray, was sucked out of swollen bright red. Zuo Yue was forced to raise his head slightly. Whether it was raining or being infused by the breath, a light red mark appeared, as if it was angry but not angry. Feng Xiao was close to him, clearly in his eyes. He knew that others might not notice such details, and he couldn’t help but feel proud. He even had a tie with Xiao Lu, and the frustration of being left safely dissipated a lot.

Mingyue opened her mouth slightly, and she didn't even know that the rain fell into it.

He felt that he might have been too serious and had an hallucination of being possessed by his excessive injuries. He quickly pulled his eyes away from the two of them, endured the pain, turned his head in difficulty, and looked at Qin Miaoyu who was closer. He was about to let her come and help him, but he saw that Qin Miaoyu's expression was even more stupid than he had just now, his eyes widened in front of him, and he couldn't bear to move away for a moment.

Mingyue turned around and looked back suspiciously. Seeing that Feng Cui and the other two had already separated, Feng Er coughed several times, turned his head and spit out a mouthful of black blood, and grabbed Cui Bujie's arm to help him get up.

It's normal, it seems that it was an illusion just now. Mingyue thought with a sigh of relief.

"So there is such a relationship between the second palace master and Cui Zun Envoy?" Qin Miaoyu came over and whispered.

"What's the relationship?" Mingyue suddenly remembered what happened just now, and her hair was standing up all over her body, and she suddenly felt that her internal injuries were even more painful.

"Broken sleeves and split peaches." Qin Miaoyu's voice was very small.

Her injuries were the lightest among the crowd. Apart from the wine shop, she didn't need to take action in the subsequent battles. Now she has recovered a little bit, so she is naturally more energetic than others to pursue these details.

Before Mingyue answered, Feng Xiao looked over first. His murderous aura had not yet retreated and he no longer kept his usual fun and boasted. Qin Miaoyu was stared at by him and immediately became silent. Until Feng Xiao turned around and left, he let out a long sigh and asked Mingyue in a low voice: "Three Lords, will we still compete with Zuo Yue Bureau in the future?"

It would be fine if I didn't ask, but when asked, Mingyue felt that she was not only dizzy, but also rolled in her stomach, and her internal injuries became even worse. She wished she could vomit out a mouthful of flesh and blood.

He knew that Feng Er had always been bold and reckless and did not take etiquette seriously, but he never expected that Feng Er would be so bold and reckless.

If you take a step back, you will say that if you like someone, you will still be the leader of Zuo Yueji.

Mingyue had heard of Cui Buqu’s difficulty, but what made him a headache was not just Cui Buqu’s difficulty, but Zuo Yue’s story behind him, and the thoughts after the Emperor and Empress knew about this. Although the Emperor and Empress had a deep relationship, which emperor and his wife were willing to hook up with their own subordinates? Is this emperor’s strategy of balanced minds still needed?

This matter must not reveal any more of the slightest remarks - Mingyue, who is diligent and loyal to her duties, even Hou Ce began to think about it.

So the injury hurts even more.

That was not an ordinary internal injury. The palm that fought with Xiao Lu almost exhausted Mingyue's little true energy, and all the meridians and internal organs were damaged. If Xiao Lu had not fought with Feng Xiao before, it would have been damaged, Mingyue would have been killed at this moment.

"The Master of the Three Palaces?" Qin Miaoyu didn't know what he was thinking, and was surprised that he suddenly looked straight ahead without any focal length, as if he was caught in an evil spirit.

"No, I'm so tired, I have to sleep." Mingyue murmured, closing her eyes, lying in the mud and not wanting to move.

Qin Miaoyu:...

Do you want to help your boss, or just go back like this?

She was also very tired. If she helped Mingyue walk all the way... but if she just went back like this, she would definitely be blamed.

Qin Miaoyu looked around and found a dry place with eaves and lie down, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

She also fainted due to injury.

Cui Bu went to stand up.

He was supported by Feng Xiao in one hand, and in fact he was sharing most of Feng Xiao's weight.

If it weren't for this, Feng Xiao would be afraid that he would not be able to hold on until he could go back.

Cui Bugu sneered, and he was dissatisfied with sympathy: "The second master of the mansion is not very majestic, why is he almost dying now?"

Feng Xiao sighed: "Although it is a romantic person to die under the peony flowers, if I really die, wouldn't it be worth it to let you down?"

Cui Bugu: "If you die, I will let Zuo Yue Bureau hang a big red lantern for half a month, hang firecrackers three times a day, and set up lights and celebrate with his forehead."

Feng Xiao: "Go away, women's words are cute, men's words are pretentious, of course, you cannot be compared with those ordinary people, but is it so difficult to admit that you can't bear to die?"

Cui Bulu said coldly: "You can say so much nonsense, it seems that your health is OK?"

Before he finished speaking, he really let go and showed no mercy.

Feng Xiao just put all his strength into speaking, but unexpectedly, he didn't get up in one breath and fell to the ground, splashing all over mud and water.

His internal organs were burning like fire. Once he focused on his injuries, he could not even speak.

The second master of Feng’s mansion, who has always loved to be clean, will change into a new one even if he is stained with a little mud. When has he ever been so embarrassed?

He slowly let out a breath and vaguely heard Cui Bugui's footsteps gradually moving away.

It seems that he is really angry.

But, the weather is really cold.

Why does he want to be happy and not wear one more when he comes out? In this way, even if he encounters the cold and cold rain, his teeth will not tremble now.

But thinking that the surname Xiao has not been much better now, he felt balanced.

Even the loss of being left behind by Cui Buqu is not so obvious.

The footsteps sounded again.

One deep kick or one shallow kick, it seems like someone was injured and the force was uneven.

He thought and opened his eyes hard.

Before I could see the person clearly, a burqa with bloody smell fell on him first. It was very thick, even though it was half wet.

Feng Xiao frowned, and then a bamboo stick was stuffed with his right hand. I don’t know where Cui Bu went to find it.

"Whose robe?" His voice was weak and he did not hide his disgust.

"The Young Master of the Golden Ring Gang." Cui Bulu said coldly, "You'd better use some force yourself, I can't use one shoulder."

"I don't want a dead robe." I was still disgusted, but inexplicably had a little hazy sense of coquettishness.

Cui Bugu coughed a few times. When the other party was in difficulty, he grabbed one of his arms and helped them up. This caused the broken bone injury. He didn't say anything, but his body was stiff for a moment.

But Feng Xiao seemed to notice it. He raised his breath, stood firm with the bamboo stick, and took off most of the force pressing on the other party. Although he still disliked him: "Change your own robe with him, I'll wear yours."

Cui Bugu sneered and spit out two words: "Dream."

The two of them helped each other, barely struggling to go back and forth.

The steps are very slow because you still have to share a little effort in the fight, and no one is willing to suffer a loss.

"Cui doesn't go, your mouth is so poisonous and your appearance is not good. If you continue like this, you will be alone for life."

"You don't have to worry about it all the time."

"Or I will be very compassionate and serve the tiger with my body, so as not to let you harm the world."

"Is Lengdu's robe warm?"

"It's okay, why are you cold? You remembered to change with me? No way."

"I heard that he has always had a quirk. Whenever he fights against others, he will have to sleep with a beauty before leaving. Maybe the robe on your body is placed under the beauty. I don't know how much they feel when they are passionate about it, and it seems to be a little fishy."

"...If you say it again, I will vomit you, and I will die together."

“…”

The rain finally stopped.

The autumn wind is blowing, and the clouds are heavy. Although there is still no moon, it has brought a bit of refreshing atmosphere.

After a few days of sunshine, it was late.

Later, Cui Bu went back and asked Zuo Yuewei and Pei Jingzhe to come and find someone, and took Qin Miaoyu, Mingyue, Guan Shanhai and the others comfortably back.

But before Qin Miaoyu could cheer for her wise decision, a heavy official business that made her cry and wished she could be seriously injured and unconscious like Mingyue swept over.

All the disaster food was taken away by Xiao Lu, and no rice was left for them. Fortunately, the flood had gradually receded. With Yang Yun's indication, those big families who had colluded with him were sure to catch each other. Cui Wu went to summon all the people according to the list he gave, and urged them to hand over the food stored in the family, which was distributed uniformly by Pei Jingzhe.

Of course, those big families were shirking a lot, and they were not willing to swallow themselves and spit out easily. The Li family even clamored that they were related to the Li family in Longxi. As we all know, the mistress of the Li family in Longxi was Queen Dugu's sister. Shortly after Qin Miaoyu entered Jiejian Mansion, it was really difficult to deal with the complex relationship between the Central Plains families, so he had to ask Cui Bulu.

When Qin Miaoyu left, Cui Buqu was put down by a bowl of Ma Feisan. He was treated by the doctor's bone correction ignorance. His thin lips were pursed and his eyebrows were frowned, as if pain could extend to his sleep.

Qiao Xian was guarding next to him, and Qin Miaoyu unconsciously glanced at the other party.
To be continued...