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    The reason why the prince is difficult to deal with is because the prince is a drifter¡ªat least he does not look like a master who will go all the way to the dark¡ªof course he has done this secretly, but unfortunately no one who knows is in Yangshi Sanjian  .

    When he was recuperating secretly in the posthouse where the great witch lived in the capital, since he was able to speak normally but was not dying, he tried every means to tease Wuxi to open his mouth.

    In the past, Wuxi would probably be confused by him, but now that he has been promoted to a higher level, it seems that his mind is a little more open than before.  Suddenly found that this person's mind was devoted to romantic affairs, and I don't know how many years of rolling in the pile of fat and powder, before he got out of such a prodigal son with a golden appearance and a ruined appearance.  The ink in his stomach is used to deceive people, and his sweet mouth is very skillful-for example, he never finds nasty things to say, but he says what others want to hear.

    For a while, Wuxi told him to coax him with sweet words, as if he had been scratched by a kitten, but then he thought about how he had practiced his "kung fu" and was so depressed that he just kept a straight face and responded to all changes without change.  , Let Er east, west, north, south, I stand still.

    Jing Qi thought for a long time in the carriage that day, and suddenly realized that this little poisonous thing had a lot more eyes, thinking that he was angry, and couldn't get used to his ability to do things with ease, always felt that he was glib, and told him to put his heart into the water,  feel bad.  He closed his eyes and rested for a while, and then had another idea in his mind.

    This unlucky prodigal man has a new idea, which means that Wuxi will be in trouble again.

    Wuxi first found that this boring man who was looking for trouble suddenly became quiet, closed his eyes and leaned to the side like an old monk in sedation, not moving at all - he was speechless, but was really frightened by Jing Qi's injury  It's not easy, otherwise, with Wuxi's character of cutting through chaos with a sharp knife, he would naturally want to leave early after finishing his work, and he wouldn't just stay in the capital for three full months.

    Pay attention to his complexion and breathing, and feel that it is stable as usual. I saw his wound just now, and it doesn't seem to have changed. At this time, I just think that he is tired from the trouble, and his energy is not good, and he rests on his own.

    It wasn't until the afternoon when it was time to drink the medicine that Wuxi realized that there was something wrong with this person.

    He was clearly not asleep, but he didn't respond when Wuxi brought the decoction in front of him. Wuxi frowned, filled the medicine with a small spoon, and gently touched his lips.  The medicine is good medicine, but the taste is a bit unbearable. Every day Jingqi becomes extremely happy at this time, adhering to the principle that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, he drank it in three gulps, and he didn't want to smell that smell for a moment.

    But this day, Rijing Qi still didn't respond, just opened his eyes indifferently, glanced at him, and then slowly turned his eyes to the side, not looking at him.

    As soon as the tired and indifferent smile disappeared from his face, haggardness appeared, and the medicine as thick as ink stained against his pale, light and transparent lips seemed a little shocking.

    It was only then that Wuxi realized that his tricks against Jing Qi had been returned intact. He was a little annoyed, just like forcing him to eat back then, holding the medicine bowl, he persisted motionlessly.

    Who would have thought that this time Jing Qi was more persistent than him, looking straight out, all the floating light passing by the surface of his eyeballs, but it seemed that there was no trace left, as if he was unconscious¡ª  ¡ª¡ªAt the same time, he was thinking bitterly in his heart, Grandpa sat there without moving for sixty-three years, still can't exhaust you?  However, after a while, I felt that I was bored again, and I was actually reduced to playing hard-to-get tricks with this little poisonous thing. I really became more and more promising.

    In his heart he spurned himself so much, but on his face he pretended to be the real thing.  It's freezing cold, and the heat in the medicine bowl dissipates quickly. If it really cools down, the properties of the medicine will change.  Wuxi never thought that Jing Qi could still lose his temper with him, so he didn't know what to do.

    After stalemate for a while, he finally gave up and said in a low voice, "Drink the medicine."

    Jing Qi didn't even roll his eyes, as if his soul had come out of his body.

    Wuxi thought for a while, then lowered his head and took a big mouthful of the black medicine, pinched Jing Qi's chin, pulled him over by force, and saved the medicine abruptly.  Jing Qi really didn't expect his hand, caught off guard and with the bitter taste that made everyone angry, he pushed him away on the spot and coughed out.

    Wu Xi was not in a hurry, and while he was slowly patting his back, he waited for him to finish coughing, and planned to give him another sip. Jing Qi finally found that he could not continue pretending to be dead, so he glanced at him angrily, took the  The medicine bowl, I gulped it in.

    He boldly drank it to the end, Jing Qi wiped his mouth with his hand, raised his hand, and accurately threw the medicine bowl onto the small table, stopped firmly, then directly crossed Wuxi, reached out to pat the car door, and shouted:  "parking!"

    He is used to giving orders, so when he yelled in a low voice, the driver didn't know who was talking, so he stopped the car immediately, and the door "slapped" from the door.?, I have already promised this king with my body, is it possible is it possibledo you still want to listen to the eternal oath?  "

    Wuxi choked suddenly, his expression a little bright.

    Jing Qi frowned for a while, and said quite frustratingly: "This this king really hasn't told anyone else, but I can deal with it a few words, do you want to hear 'the mountains have no edges, the rivers are exhausted, and the winter thunder is shaking?  , Xia Yuxue, the heaven and the earth are united, dare to break with the king', I still want to hear 'I will rest until the green mountains are rotten, the water surface is weighed and hammered, and the Yellow River is completely dry'"

    Before he finished speaking, he saw goosebumps popping out one by one on Wuxi's neck. This time, Wuxi's face turned pale and then green, and then he laughed heartlessly.

    Nasty and interesting - not everyone has this level of skill, this level of silliness.

    This smile, but he didn't know if it was touching the wound or something, the pain made him bow slightly, and he pressed his chest with one hand, still unable to stop his expression of constriction.

    Wuxi frowned and shouted: "Still laughing! Don't move, let me see."

    Jing Qi obediently stopped laughing and let him see the wound.  The smile on his face faded, and he suddenly remembered something, and asked: "You asked me a poem back then, do you remember?"

    "Huh?" Wu Xi carefully removed the bandage wrapped around his chest.

    "You asked me about the song "Beating the Drum"" Wuxi was giving him the wound medicine again, feeling the pain, Jing Qi frowned slightly, and said nothing, only the words paused, and then said, "  You are so broad, you can¡¯t live without me. You can¡¯t believe in you, you can¡¯t believe in meDeath and life are as important as gathering and parting. At that time, I was thinking of this sentence, but you came.¡±

    Wuxi paused for a moment, but didn't look up at him, just whispered "um".

    It's just that he is good at coaxing people like this, but Wuxi feels that if he is asked to say such a thing, even if it is really just to coax himself, he is willing to be fooled by him.

    ?Death and life are in harmony, talk to Zicheng, hold his hand, and grow old with him that's all.

    I was thinking of you, and you just came.

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