Wine and Frost

Chapter 17

Now everyone knows that Ye Mansion has become a sea of ​​flames, and Ye Chen and the antidote were buried in the sea of ​​flames with no bones left.And the two who managed to escape will return home.

Doctor Li had just rested for a while after treating Fu Shuang, and Ling Xuehan and Wei Lin were sent up there in distress and wounds. He was also the first two adults.

Fortunately, the two of them were only shocked by the force of the explosion, and no one was injured inside.Although Ling Xuehan was slightly injured than Wei Lin, neither of them suffered fatal injuries.

Fu Miao didn't want to tell Fu Shuang about the injuries of Ling Xuehan and Wei Lin, but Fu Shuang's body, whose toxicity was suppressed, seemed to recover much better.Of course, he also heard the fuss and fuss of the servants when they received him.

Fu Shuang couldn't see at the moment but still struggled to get up, but the next moment, Fu Miao squeezed her shoulders and carefully pushed her back into the mattress.

"Xiao Shuang, stop making trouble." Fu Miao frowned and looked at her younger brother worriedly, her tone was very helpless.

Fu Shuang grabbed Fu Miao's hand that was pressing on her shoulder, "Brother, something must have happened to them...otherwise the house wouldn't be so noisy. I'm going to check it out, let me go."

"So what if you're gone, you can't see anything now. Ling Xuehan definitely wants you to rest well, and lie down obediently to recuperate."

Fu Shuang bit her lower lip and shook her head slightly, "I know I can't see, but they were hurt because of me. If something happens, brother will make my conscience restless for the rest of my life? Besides, my poison is not a lie. Just lie down and you'll be fine."

Fu Miao had no choice but to rely on her younger brother.But seeing Fu Shuang's eyes darkened, how dare he let him pass by alone.At this time, Fu Shuang was thinner than when she went down the mountain. Even if she was hugged in her arms, she didn't have much flesh. Thinking of this, Fu Miao felt all kinds of melancholy.

Wei Lin's injuries were much lighter than Ling Xuehan's, and all the stones, bricks and tiles that should have been thrown at him were taken by Ling Xuehan.Although he had already taken the medicine and was fine, he still stayed in the general's mansion.He thought that Fu Shuang should rest in Haosheng, but he didn't expect Fu Miao to carry her to the guest room.

"Why did you bring Fu Xiaoshuang here?"

Wei Lin frowned and looked at Fu Shuang's blank eyes.Doctor Li had already told him that Fu Shuang could no longer see things.He just felt that Fu Shuang had suffered too much.

"I wanted to come here myself."

Fu Shuang's voice was very soft, as if he would disappear like dust in a blink of an eye.

Fu Miao sat him on the edge of the bed.

Fu Shuang couldn't see anything, so she could only stretch out her hand to feel around on the bed. The next moment, she was caught in the palm of a big hand with well-defined joints.

Ling Xuehan had already woken up when Fu Shuang was sitting on the bedside. Although he was injured more seriously than Wei Lin, it was a skin injury and did not hurt the inside.

He also didn't expect that Fu Shuang would still want to see him after he couldn't see him.

He originally thought that Fu Shuang might never want to see him again in this life.

Ling Xuehan was lying down at the moment, holding Fu Shuang's hand tightly in his palm.Fu Xiaoshuang still had that innocent face, as if she would never know anything, but her almond eyes, which were always wide open, were dull and dull.Those out-of-focus eyes were like a thorn, piercing Ling Xuehan's heart fiercely.

"I said don't get hurt for me, I don't deserve you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a tightening of his hand, and a burst of strength for no reason, and suddenly he was pulled into Ling Xuehan's arms.

Ling Xuehan pressed his head with the other hand, and inserted a few fingers lightly into Fu Shuang's hair.

"Don't say those three words." His lips seemed to stick to Fu Shuang's forehead, his voice was low and sad, "I didn't get the antidote. I'm sorry, Fu Xiaoshuang, I'm sorry."

Fu Shuang didn't dare to cry, he was afraid of leaving tears on Ling Xuehan's body, so he bit his lower lip tightly and shook his head gently.

"I'm not afraid of death. Don't take any more risks for me. Your life is more important than mine."

"Even if this flower is destroyed, it doesn't mean there is nothing else. Doctor Li also said that this flower is not unique. I will definitely find it and cure your poison." Ling Xuehan gently rubbed Fu Shuang's hair , "How can I bear to watch you die from the pain of thousands of ants eating your heart?"

The heart-wrenching pain of thousands of ants.

Fu Shuang couldn't help shivering when he thought of the pain that pierced his bones and penetrated into his bone marrow that day.Indeed, he didn't have the courage to bear it again, and even felt that he would let go if he couldn't bear the pain.

Ling Xuehan held his hand tightly again, and then kissed Fu Shuang's ear.

"Fu Xiaoshuang, stay with me."

Fu Shuang was silent for a while, then nodded, and carelessly reached out to move the shoes.Before he could take off his coat in time, Ling Xuehan grabbed him and pulled him into the bed.Ling Xuehan did not forget that there are two other people in this room.

"Let me have a whisper with Fu Xiaoshuang." Ling Xuehan lay on his back on the bed, turned his face to Fu Miao and Wei Lin and slightly raised his eyebrows.

Although the stern-faced brother-in-law was extremely reluctant, he was pulled out by Wei Lin.

Only then did Ling Xuehan directly pull the man over and put him in his arms, and he gently rested his chin on top of Fu Shuang's head.

"Your life is more important than mine." He didn't know why Fu Shuang saw himself clearly again and again. He didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only tell what was in his heart.

Ling Xuehan's hand caressed Fu Shuang's eyebrows little by little.Fu Shuang was held in his arms quietly, even her breathing was extremely light.

"At the beginning, when I first saw you, I had that kind of thought in mind."

"You look a lot like Wei Qi with your eyes closed. But after that, the little rabbit is only you, and I only see..."

Fu Shuang suddenly reached out and pressed Ling Xuehan's mouth, completely blocking his words.

"But you chose the long sword." He didn't know that his voice could be so contemptuous, "Where is the long sword, are you going to give it to me too?"

Ling Xuehan gently pulled his hand down, just holding his wrist.

"On the day you painted for me, I obviously only slept for a short while." Although Fu Shuang's eyes had lost their luster, they were still black and clear.Those who have no focal length, just raise their faces and look forward habitually, "Why did you draw me with my eyes closed?"

Ling Xuehan closed his eyes in pain, and he smiled wryly, "Fu Xiaoshuang, don't you believe that I really like you. But I really don't now, and I regard you as Wei Qi's substitute."

All kinds of bitter fruits are planted in the heart.

"If only I had told you the cause and effect in the first place."

Hearing this, Fu Shuang gave a very short and bitter smile, with a subtle bitterness in her voice, "How would you know, if I knew it back then, I would have married you again. Instead of giving up this humble life, I have to resist the order." Woolen cloth?"

Ling Xuehan didn't respond for a long time, but she still closed her eyes in pain, as if to restrain all her emotions in her brows.

"I will save you." His voice was hoarse, hiding all the pain, "The poison will cure the disease and the disease will be cured. Even if you hate me or blame me, I will never let go. I will not let go You go, Fu Shuang."

Fu Shuang opened his mouth slightly, but didn't say anything.

It was ten days after Wei Lin received the news.

In the past ten days, Ling Xuehan and others have searched everywhere for news about the drunken Bingdihua, but they found nothing.Seeing that he had wasted ten days waiting for nothing, Ling Xuehan was already burning with anxiety.

Fu Shuang, however, had no idea, as if enjoying the last month without illness or pain in a calm and gentle manner, feeling a little strange indifferently.

Only Wei Lin got the news from his cronies, saying that there was news of this flower in Hangzhou.

It is rumored that the flower is now in the hands of the orphan of the Mo family in the south of the Yangtze River, who was originally destroyed in the Mingyue Villa.

Mingyue Villa is a family of Jianghu. It was originally famous all over the world for its unique Mingyue swordsmanship, and it is also a martial arts school that has produced a large number of talents.Unexpectedly, a few years ago, the whole family was slaughtered.

Only one of the younger generation of the Mo family escaped. It is said that he hid in the basement, and finally fled with the Mo family.

And among those treasures, there is this flower.

Several people discussed in the General's Mansion who should find the flower.

Fu Miao originally wanted to recommend herself to look for it, but Ling Xuehan refused.

"Let me go." Ling Xuehan raised her eyes to look at the Prime Minister and Fu Miao, "I have to take Fu Xiaoshuang with me."

"No, how can Xiaoshuang's body bear this bumpy road?" Fu Miao objected immediately.

However, Wei Lin pressed the center of his eyebrows and understood Ling Xuehan's intentions.

"There are only [-] days left. How can Fu Shuang wait for her coming and going?" Ling Xuehan smiled wryly.

Everyone was silent, as if unable to refute.In the end, it was decided that Wei Lin and Ling Xuehan would go with a team of guards with high martial arts skills.

It is not yet known whether this news is true or not, but now there are some people who are desperate and rush to the doctor, regardless of whether it is true or not, they have to give it a go.Just still bring some people, just in case.

It is life or death, everything is life.

Fu Shuang had no objection to going to Jiangnan.

At this moment, he had no idea about his own life, so how could he care about anything else?

Ling Xuehan specially prepared the carriage for him, the door curtain was also tightly covered so that the wind could not penetrate, inside was covered with several layers of small soft quilts, and also cushioned with many soft pillows.He carried Fu Shuang horizontally into the car, took a soft pillow and placed it on Fu Shuang's waist, and pulled off the soft quilt to cover Fu Shuang.After a while, as if remembering something, he took out an oiled paper bag from his arms.Habitually shaking in front of Fu Shuang, her hands stopped suddenly.Fu Shuang couldn't see anything now.He lowered his eyebrows, his face was cold, but his tone was very gentle.

"Fu Xiaoshuang."

"What?" Although Fu Shuang couldn't see it, he could smell the sweet scent. He turned his face slightly, facing the direction of the voice.

"Open your mouth."

Fu Shuang blinked, but opened her mouth obediently.

The entrance is sweet and soft.

It is sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"Is it tasty?"

With sweet-scented osmanthus cake stuffed in her mouth, Fu Shuang couldn't be distracted from talking, so she just nodded.Instead, she opened her hands to Ling Xuehan, as if begging for sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Ling Xuehan stretched out her hand to scratch the tip of his nose, and chuckled lightly.

"I won't give it to you yet, call me if you want to eat." After speaking, he lifted the curtain and went out.

Ling Xuehan turned around and got on the horse, nodded slightly with Wei Lin, and the group of people started heading south.