Yang Shu Mei Ying

In a blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed. Every day, Gao Fang just took the children to enjoy it, and the care of Jun Shuying was left to Chu Feiyang. Chu Feiyang stayed in Jun Shuying's room except for going out to buy some medicinal foods.

"You must have grown up like your daddy." Gao Fang said, placing the baby in a small shaker in front of the window, and gently tapping its little nose. The baby stretched out its small hand, held on to its high fingers, opened its mouth with no teeth, smiled, and drooled.

"There is still so much effort to come out before the full term. Yes, your father can't **** you, but you will be more domineering than your father in the future." Gao Fang gently shakes the fingers caught by the baby to tease him, baby The response sounded loudly again.

"Don't keep talking nonsense to the children." Chu Feiyang came over.

Gao Li got up and gave him a place, Chu Feiyang walked to the shaker bed, leaned down and gently picked up the baby. He gently wiped the baby's drool on his tender chin.

"Which sentence does Chu Hero refer to?" Gao Fang chuckled.

"All." Chu Feiyang gave him a glance, "I will never allow this child to behave like Jun Shuying in the future."

Gao Fang skimmed his lips and replied, "What's wrong with the lord? The lord hasn't let the heroes love Chu to die."

Gao Fang has always been straightforward. Chu Feiyang was a little embarrassed at first, but now he just ignores it.

Gao Fang was also boring. Looking at Chu Feiyang's back shaking the baby's back, he said for a while: "Chu Feiyang, what you plan to do in the future will not live like this forever. You and I know that if you want to return to the Qingfeng sword school, I must go back. "

"Why go back to see my master with your head, he might forgive me."

Gao Fang lowered his head and bent his mouth and said, "As long as you want."

Chu Feiyang smiled bitterly and replied, "You don't have to try me again. Now it's not what I want, but what Jun Shu thinks. He will never fulfill my wish."

What did Gao Fang want to say, suddenly I heard a noise from Jun Shuying's room. Chu Feiyang turned back abruptly, handed the baby in her arms to Gao Fang, and left. Gao Fang was also busy holding the child and followed.

Chu Feiyang went to Jun Shuying's studio and saw that Jun Shuying, who had been drowsy and unconscious, was standing at the table by the table, with broken tea sets at his feet.

"You're awake." Chu Feiyang said in surprise, but that was only a moment. Jun Shuying raised his face and looked at him, and then he could see the pale and thin face, full of panic and despair.

"My ... my internal strength ..." Jun Shuying said, his voice was hoarse and dry, "The child has been born, why do I still not feel the slightest ..."

Chu Feiyang slowly moved forward, soothing: "You have been unconscious for so many days, you have just been awake, and the internal force cannot recover so quickly. It's okay, you take a good rest."

Chu Feiyang's hand just touched Jun Shuying's arm, and Jun Shuying suddenly threw his right hand suddenly, but he was taken back and took a few steps back. Chu Feiyang was afraid of hurting Jun Shuying, so he didn't dare to evade too much, but felt that there was a warm liquid flowing out of his neck. He touched his hand and touched his blood. Jun Shuying's hand is a silver needle that I don't know where to come from, and it's cold.

"Fortunately, there is no time to quench the poison." Gao Fang just arrived, glanced at the silver needle in Jun Shuying's hand, and breathed a sigh of relief.

At first glance, Jun Shuying saw the baby held by Gao Fang, who was looking at Jun Shuying with curiosity.

"It's all, it's all." Jun Shuying said weakly, and turned his eyes of resentment to Chu Feiyang, "And you. It's you, that made me down to such a point ..." The fish opened his eyes wide, panting heavily, his forehead was full of perspiration, his right hand pinched the clothes on his chest tightly, and the silver needle between his fingers penetrated the bare skin between his neck.

"Jun Shuying, calm down." Chu Feiyang yelled, rushed forward and grabbed his right hand.

"Calm!" Jun Shuying stared at him, making a somber voice in his throat, crying or laughing, ruthlessly: "Okay." His eyes were full of icy murderousness, "Kill you, I can calm down . "

But at this moment Jun Shuying had no internal strength, and was just waking up from a coma. He was weak. Chu Feiyang only grasped him gently, and he couldn't break free. Jun Shuying's eyes were red, and he was desperately struggling. Chu Feiyang held him down and yelled, "Are you not going to die? This will only hurt you!"

Jun Shuying turned a blind eye, just don't struggle, Chu Feiyang had to hold him firmly. Gao Fang could only watch with anxiety on one side and pat the baby in her arms gently. The baby didn't cry and didn't make any noises, and his eyes were widened. The eyes almost filled with black eyes were bright and shiny, curious and well-behaved.

Chu Feiyang felt that the strength of Jun Shuying's struggle gradually diminished. Jun Shuying lowered his face, his scattered hair blocked his eyes, and he slid off to the ground with force. Chu Feiyang also sat down with him.

"Chu Shuying" Chu Feiyang called softly, and suddenly felt a heat on the back of his hand, but a tear was broken on it.

Chu Feiyang was a little surprised. He had never seen Jun Shuying cry, and never thought that Jun Shuying would cry. It seems that regardless of any misfortune, Jun Shuying always looks shocked and unbreakable-after being forced by him, as a man who conceived his child, he was poisoned by the blue wolf when the internal force was restrained. When in control, when he was chased and killed by his master-he always blinked his eyes to calculate the most powerful action against himself.

Chu Feiyang hated his viciousness, but couldn't curb his love for this kind of film. This kind of Jun Shuying always grasps all his attention firmly. He was struggling to deal with his insidious calculations, but liked to watch him think about it, but in the end, he still couldn't find out his flying Wuzhishan.

Chu Feiyang had never sympathized with Jun Shuying's experience before. He thought it was due to the crime of Jun Shuying, but at this moment, a tear on the back of his hand made his heart feel a pain. It seems to have just been known in general, the original Jun Shuying also sometimes can't bear it.

As more and more tears fell down, Chu Feiyang's back quickly became wet.

Gao Fang saw, sighed, and turned away. The baby carried by him yelled, his clear voice drifting away.

"Why me!" Jun Shuying's voice was low to almost no voice. "Why ... it's me and I want to be a man, but God only wants me to be a waste man ... waste man ..." His voice faded away and fell into a coma. Chu Feiyang gently pulled him against his chest, tangled his brows, and pressed his chin against the top of Jun Shuying's head. The touch of his hair was cool and soft. Chu Feiyang closed his eyes lightly.