Brother, he doesn't understand style

Chapter 58

When Chen Ziqing arrived at the place, he looked at the piece of blood that stayed between the round stones on the river bank, his shoulders tightened slightly, and he felt his fingertips go numb in an instant.

"Brother, I'll go to the upstream to look for it, you should be careful." Rong Yin noticed something was wrong with the other party very carefully.

Some things are useless to be enlightened blindly by oneself. The thoughts in this person's heart will not be easily changed by his own statement in a few words, so he needs to give the other party some separate space to vent these emotions.

And he did guess well, and he had a thorough grasp of Chen Ziqing's little thought.

Looking at his far away back, the person who had been stubbornly supporting himself and seemed to have no abnormality couldn't hold back, and squatted down as soon as his legs softened.

It took a while to regain his strength, and the feeling of fingertips slowly came back. Chen Ziqing tried to get closer to the puddle filled with light red blood, and slowly stretched out his white jade-like fingers, his fingertips trembling uncontrollably.

Although it was only very subtle and imperceptible, it still caused severe ripples in the calm puddle.

He quickly shrank back as if he had been scalded, and tightly grasped the bloody fingertips with his other hand, as if this was the only way to erase the scalding pain.

"Since when..."

Chen Ziqing squatted down and muttered to himself, those sparkling peach blossom eyes were empty and lifeless at this moment, as if they had drifted far away.

He stopped talking halfway through, and the rest of the words seemed to be hidden in the wind, and just dissipated.

……

The upstream of this river is a gentle uphill slope, no wonder the water is so fast, the center of the river is quite deep, because the current is full of white waves, no matter how clear the water is, it is impossible to see the bottom of the river clearly.

Rong Yin walked along the river bank for quite a while, trying to summon Shang Qingyu, but still got nothing.

In the end, he couldn't find a clue, so he turned around and turned back. Chen Ziqing had a good understanding with him and came back from the downstream after a while, with the same result as him.

"The downstream water is a little slower, but it's still not there."

"I can't call you back, senior brother, do you think it was picked up by someone? If there is no restraint, it should follow and come back." Rong Yin was a little worried, if the magic weapon could not be found, they would really Must buy a carriage and hit the road.

Chen Ziqing's eyes drifted away involuntarily as he talked to him, but the place was already a clean puddle, and there was still a little bit of blood there.

"I'm afraid they will follow this to find us." Seeing that he was watching intently, with surprise in his eyes, Rong Yin explained in this way.

"Ah."

Chen Ziqing responded, then turned and walked on the way back.

In fact, both of them knew exactly why Rong Yin cleaned up the pool of blood.

It's getting late indeed, and even though it's a horseback ride, it takes some effort. If you're not familiar with the place here, it's better to go back to the market town earlier.

Because Rong Yin's back was injured and it was not suitable to ride a horse, the two rode together, with Chen Ziqing in the front as he did many years ago, and he was enjoying this feeling wholeheartedly in the back.

The slight gravity on the shoulders made Chen Ziqing feel a different feeling in his heart, but it was not the first time that this happened when he thought about it carefully, wasn't it always like this in those years in Changqing Mountain?

Thinking this way, they didn't think about the reason, and the two returned to Panjia Town. Seeing that the sun was setting, they didn't plan to do anything else and went back to the inn.

The store clerk saw someone coming in and hurried up to greet them. He was stunned for a moment when he saw them, and then asked with a smile: "Young masters, you are back! Have you eaten yet?"

"It's the same as during the day." Rong Yin replied.

"Okay, both of you, go upstairs and wait, I'll be there later!" Said the buddy and was about to leave.

Chen Ziqing called out to stop him, "It's downstairs."

"Okay!" The shop assistant didn't care if they went upstairs or downstairs, they were all eating together anyway.

After the other party went to the back kitchen to arrange to go, Rong Yin asked curiously: "Why don't senior brothers go upstairs?"

It is well known in the comprehension circle that he likes to be quiet. Although there are not many people in this lobby, there are quite a few. If the voices of the people are a little noisy, why would they suddenly want to eat downstairs.

Chen Ziqing turned his eyes away when he didn't answer the question, and directly found a table with few people around and sat down. After taking the seat, Rong Yin propped his chin with one hand, and kept his eyes glued to the person opposite.

Being stared at by him like this, Chen Ziqing quickly noticed, thinking that there was something wrong with his appearance, he frowned slightly and lowered his eyes to look left and right, but although the slightly bleak coarse clothes were a little rough, they were not too shabby. Not right.

Seeing doubts in his eyebrows, Rong Yin's hand propping his chin trembled with the laughter, he stretched out his other hand to pour a cup of tea and handed it over, saying: "Senior brother is very good-looking, there is nothing wrong with it .”

"Then what are you looking at?" After taking the tea, he took a sip and put it down.

"nice."

Rong Yin also poured himself a glass, and drank it all in one gulp. He has always been less elegant than the man opposite him. No matter whether he was sitting or lying down, his gestures and gestures carried a dignity that could not be ignored. Some of the extremely beautiful skins also endow this dignified and cold fairy king.

Even if Chen Ziqing was waving his hands and pulling the broken hair at the temples, he could be instantly addicted to it, even if he was in the rain of guns and arrows, he couldn't help being overwhelmed by it.

After a while, the food came up, and the shop assistant brought four dishes with both hands.

"My lords, the dishes are ready, do you want wine?"

"Come to two jars." Rong Yin carefully handed the chopsticks to the other side, and replied.

Chen Ziqing frowned when he took it, and put on the majesty that a senior brother should have: "No drinking."

"It's okay. This wine jar is very small. It's not a problem to drink a little." He knew that the other party was worried about his wound and didn't want him to drink something spicy and exciting, but he felt a little bored and panicked, just wanted to drink.

The shop clerk naturally wanted to do this business. He knew all about the daytime situation, and he could probably guess what was going on. A wounded young man was unfavorably wounded.

"Why don't you guys try our house's signature wine? This wine is mainly brewed from the roselle flower. Although this flower is good, it tastes sour and cool, but our family blends a variety of private secret recipes to make it warm in taste. Soft, sour and sweet, with the fragrance of wine but not too spicy to hurt the body, it is also very good for appetizers, and it is most suitable for the wounded."

He introduced it with a smile, 100% sure in his heart that it will be done.

Sure enough, Chen Ziqing didn't stop Rong Yin after she asked for it.

The store clerk immediately went to get the two small altars, and he was very happy after collecting the money. This Roselle wine is not something that everyone can afford, and most of them are only willing to pay for it because some wealthy families pay attention to health preservation.

However, although Chen Ziqing and Rong Yin are not very rich, they are also generous. Whether it is Changqing Mountain or Jiangling Rong's family, they are not poor.

"Two young masters, take it easy. If you need anything, just ask." The store clerk brought the change money and gave it, then bowed his waist and backed away.

After opening the wine, a rather peculiar scent wafted out from Busey, lingering at the tip of the nose with a very refreshing feeling, which is indeed an appetizer.

Just by smelling this, I feel that the spleen and stomach are much better, so it should be given to the opposite person to taste.

Thinking of this, Rong Yin took the wine glass full and handed it over, Chen Ziqing didn't refuse, after taking it, he tasted it and looked at the brows and eyes, maybe he was quite satisfied.

"What are you going to do next?" After putting down his glass, he mentioned the most important thing right now.

Shangqingyu was lost, and his saber fell on Tiangang Road again. The only way was to buy a carriage.

The whereabouts of the parents here have not yet been found out, and the master has disappeared. There is a connection between the two. It is not difficult to find out, but the current injuries on Rong Yin's body are really not suitable for long-distance travel.

Riding in a carriage will definitely make Rong Yin's injuries worse, and he will need to change his medicine several times in succession.

"It's okay, I'll go to the doctor's office tomorrow and prepare some medicine in advance for the journey, so let's go buy a carriage and drive on the road." The injured man didn't care at all, as if the wound on his back was just scratched , "I'm not a pampered young master either, don't seniors know me?"

Rong Yin was indeed not. Compared with him, Chen Ziqing seemed to have been spoiled and spoiled. It is not an exaggeration to say that his skin can be broken.

The former itself is not considered black, but the same frame as the latter will instantly darken a few colors.

Chen Ziqing didn't agree to it at first, but there was no choice at the moment, they had to hurry up and think of all ways to return to Changqing Mountain and find other disciples to discuss with them.

After eating, the two went back to the room, and asked the shop assistant to fry the medicine and bring it up.

Rong Yin had already considered this room very carefully from the beginning, it was definitely impossible for him to sleep in a separate room with Chen Zi, so he booked a larger room that was enough for the two of them to rest.

Before the time of day, he just sat on the stool in the room and digested for a while when he was full. After the shop assistant brought the medicine, he almost digested it. After drinking the medicine, Chen Ziqing took off his clothes and planned to go to bed rested.

Rong Yin just put down the bowl at this time, looking at the dark bowl bottom, he didn't know what he was thinking in his eyes, it took him a while to recover, while looking at the person who was already lying upright on the bed , while taking off his coat, trousers and shoes.

After sitting on the edge of the bed, he absentmindedly raised his hand to touch the raised quilt beside him, causing the owner of this leg to look puzzled.

"Brother, can you go to bed so early?" He didn't seem to think there was anything wrong, his hand was still clinging to it, gently kneading it through the quilt, and smiled and said: "Brother, for my business these two days You should be very tired, why don't I relieve my brother from fatigue like before while it's still early."

Relieve fatigue?

Chen Ziqing thought about it for a while, and it was true. Sometimes when he was tired from going out, this person would stick to his side and rub his legs.

Rong Yin has grown up much faster than ordinary children since he was a child, so his hand strength is also acceptable, and the strength is just right.

After many years, he was no longer as careless as before, so he refused.

However, the other party refused to stop there, and put his hands into the quilt to feel for his legs, pulled out the outer ankle and put it on his own leg, and his thick and powerful palms walked on the ankle, which is really true. Hooked out the laziness in the bones.

That being the case, Chen Ziqing simply closed his eyes and meditated.

There are some calluses in Rong Yin's palms, but they don't hurt, on the contrary, he feels very comfortable when he rubs them. The temperature of his palms is like fire, so he is not only a little lazy, but also wants to doze off.

His breathing gradually stabilized, as if he was gradually falling into sleep.

"Senior Brother?" Realizing that the other party had just fallen asleep like this, Rong Yin felt a little helpless, he held the foot that was a bit small among men with one hand, and continued to knead the delicate ankle with the other hand.

When Chen Ziqing heard him being called, he responded through his nose, indicating that he was not asleep yet.

"Senior brother, do you feel comfortable?" Since he hadn't slept yet, he continued to talk. The breakthrough in the relationship between the two during the day made it impossible for him to sleep peacefully.

"Ah."

Although it was just one word, it made the corner of Rong Yin's mouth widen into a wide smile, and his eyes shone brightly.

Then the hands moved accordingly, pinching the rosy and fair toes slightly with two fingers, the cool feeling was very good.

Chen Ziqing's feet were also very beautiful, slender and white and tender. Although the soles of the feet seemed to have a thin layer of calluses, they were still glowing red. Rong Yin walked on them with his fingertips, as if he was playing with a rare treasure.

"Brother, why do you want to practice?"

If he didn't practice, there would be no cocoons here. Thinking of this, he was very glad that the other party's magic weapon was not a sword, otherwise the thin white soft fingers like green onions and jade shoots would be as rough as his own.

Chen Ziqing didn't know the meaning of his words, he just answered according to his question: "I have been practicing since I can remember, and there is nothing good to do in this life except this."

Holding that snow-white foot in his hand, each toe is rosy, white and tender, and Rong Yin finds it very interesting to play with it like this. His senior brother is tall and slender, taller than ordinary people, and his body is thin but not fleshless .

So this foot can grow so delicate, it is really a celestial figure, so perfect that there is no room for criticism.

Staring at him like this, he felt that the other party's nails were as round as if they were carved out of jade, and he rubbed his fingertips slowly, feeling itchy and uncomfortable in his heart.

"In the future, I will take my brother to play in the mortal world. It is always boring to practice on the mountain."

"Ok?"

After Chen Ziqing answered him, he was waiting for the other party to answer, but seeing that he didn't make a sound for a long time, he was kneaded by his palm and almost fell asleep. He vaguely heard him say something again but didn't hear clearly , followed by a rhetorical question from the nasal cavity.

Rong Yin's hand holding the soles of his feet tightened suddenly, the half-asleep and half-awake groan of the person on the bed was sticky and soft, his usually clear voice was languid due to sleepiness, just one word made him The veins in his temples were bulging, and he swallowed twice uncontrollably in his throat.

He resisted the yelling from somewhere, and tried his best to adjust his hoarse voice to a normal state: "Brother, are you willing to be home with me everywhere?"

"Not right now."

"I don't mean that." Rong Yin knew what he was talking about. In Changqing Mountain, they also went down the mountain to do business in many places, and stayed there for a period of time. It was not a fixed residence, "I said It has nothing to do with the realm of comprehension, only you and me, traveling around the mountains and playing in the water."

Chen Ziqing regained consciousness when he heard the words, with sleepy mist in his eyes, he said, "What do you think?"

"I think...if I can travel all over the world with my senior brother, I will have no regrets in this life."

Rong Yin put down his hands and feet, hid them under the quilt and covered them tightly, as if he would be watched by others, but he really had this idea, and he couldn't let his senior brother show himself in front of others casually in the future. It's his alone.

His tone was not particularly serious, but it didn't seem like he was joking either. Chen Zi answered seriously after a while.

"So I will accompany you."

He didn't think that the other party would pay attention to him. Rong Yin didn't react for a moment when he heard it, but when he realized the meaning behind him, a smile broke out on his face.

He hastily sat forward, moved closer to Chen Ziqing's side and asked, "Did senior brother just say to accompany me?"

Seeing him so excited, Chen Ziqing's eyes darkened, but the other party didn't see him because of the lights in the room, so he said, "Yes."

Rong Yin didn't know the reason for this sudden change, but it was undoubtedly good.

Immediately, he turned over and went to the bed, half-kneeling and locked the person under the quilt between his arms, his eyes facing the person on the upper body and the lower body, just staring at him, he felt that he was about to be unable to breathe, the desire in his heart was about to Vacuum the air out of his chest.

A not-so-gentle kiss fell, and tasted the sweet and soft lips as if they were extremely hungry. There was still some bitterness of the medicine they just drank between their lips and teeth, but it was quickly covered by the sweetness in their hearts. go.

The kiss was over, and Rong Yin didn't do anything more. He didn't know how much his senior brother understood the word "love". He used to think that the other party was pure-hearted and devoted to cultivating immortals, but later he vaguely realized the possibility. It's because this person doesn't know what desire is.

He was afraid that if he went too deep, he would scare the other party, so it's better to take it slowly and not rush at this moment.

After that, the two of them were indeed tired, and fell asleep quickly, and slept soundly that night.

The hustle and bustle of the inn in the early morning of the next day forced the two of them to end their rest. After getting up and washing, they went downstairs to have breakfast. Then they inquired about where they could buy carriages, and planned to pick one after they came out of the medical hall. .

The young people in the medical center had a deep impression of them, and it was only the next day.

"Father, that young master came yesterday." He was still busy treating the wounds of the patients in the hall, and shouted to the back.

Soon the doctor from yesterday came, and smiled when he saw the two of them: "Please over there, I'll go and prepare the medicine."

"It's work."

This clinic is quite big, because there are not many people in it early in the morning, but it is quite clean.

Not long after, the doctor came over, holding gauze and some things to change the dressing, and there was no girl around, so she took off her shirt and cut off the gauze from yesterday to change it.

Chen Ziqing stood aside and looked at the big red gash on the broad back. Suddenly, his heart felt like it was being torn by something. The dull pain from the chest to the side of the neck, and even the throat felt a little tingly. rise.

Just this place made him feel an unknown emotion, not to mention the blood scabs all over the place.

"Brother."

Just when he was fascinated, a voice suddenly pulled him back.

While enduring the pain of changing the dressing on the wound, Rong Yin pretended to be calm and smiled at the other party: "Brother, can you pour me a glass of water, I'm suddenly thirsty."

After Chen Ziqing agreed, he went to the table beside him and poured him a cup, but he said again: "Brother, I want to drink cold, this tea is too hot."

"..."

Holding the cup of warm tea in his hand, Rong Yin looked at him very seriously.

"it is good."

"There's a well in the back, I'm afraid I'll have to bother you to fetch water yourself." The doctor looked away from the wound, raised his head and said with a smile.

Chen Ziqing nodded, and then walked to the back of the medical hall.