late night song

Chapter 211 A vague answer but not an answer
After that day, Ling Buhuo stopped seeing Gu Yuchu, and she was not allowed to handle any food or medicine changes.

It was just a small door. No matter how high her martial arts skills were, she would not dare to break in. She could only take a quick look at the door every day when changing the dressing.

The less blood there was in the gauze that was replaced, the injury must have gotten better, and she felt relieved.

A few days later, Ling Ziyu came to visit, and Gu Yuchu bumped into him in the yard. He was shocked at first, thinking that Ling Buhuo had recovered from his injury and could get up. Then he remembered the precise words of Qi Zhu above Tongcheng, and was very angry in his heart.

Her brothers actually colluded with others to kill her, but she had seen so many intrigues and intrigues that she could only endure it without any conclusive evidence.

Although she understood the principle of standing still, she couldn't pretend to be nonchalant. Ling Ziyu greeted her with a smile, but she frowned coldly, as if she didn't know him.

He entered the room with a bored look on his face, not caring that he was here to visit a doctor. He picked up the millet porridge in the room and drank it to his heart's content.

"Are you starving to death and reincarnating? Are you here to grab food from a patient?" Ling Buhuo leaned on the bed, worried about that woman. Seeing him like this, he just wanted to take out his anger on him.

"How much have you recovered from your injury? I still don't know? It is said that the same mother has feelings. A few days ago, my left arm hurt like it was dislocated for no reason. It has been much better these days."

Ling Buhuo glanced at him and said nothing, and Ling Ziyu said in an unserious manner: "I wonder if you have the same ecstasy feeling when I drink and have fun with beautiful women on weekdays?"

"Go away, what are you thinking about every day?" He cursed with an eyebrow.

"Hey, what's going on between you and that fierce woman outside? You both have such dark faces. Come on, tell me. It will make me happy." Ling Ziyu crossed one leg and sat on his brother's bed as if he was listening to the text of the play. Same, very happy.

Ling Buhuo glared at him and thought for a while before speaking: "I asked her if she would marry me."

"So straightforward? Well, I have a bit of a chic demeanor! What did she say?" Upon hearing this, Ling Ziyu became more interested and asked quickly with a smile.

Ling Buhuo's eyes darkened and he didn't say anything.

"On what occasion did you say that? But he was on the verge of death, as if he would never see you again?"

The answer couldn't be more obvious. Ling Ziyu rolled his eyes slightly and continued to ask helplessly, but Ling Buhuo remained silent.

"Did you say anything else, make a poisonous oath? For example, you only have one person in your heart, and you have no other wish for the rest of your life? Don't change your thoughts, otherwise you will be destroyed by heaven and earth?"

The man in front of him looked livid and was about to explode. Ling Ziyu curled his lips and sighed: "Come on, you haven't used any of the innate wisdom of men, and you still want to pry open that woman's mouth. Oh, what a sin!" "

"No matter how nice it is, what's the use?! In the end, it's all about action." Ling Buhuo finally opened his mouth to retort.

"Yes! Look at the action! Then you kissed her? It was like forcing her into a corner regardless of resistance."

Ling Ziyu tried his best to describe the scene that made a woman blush and her heart beat, but he was hit with a cold look. He had to stop frustrated: "Forget it, forget it, so how did she respond to you? "

"She didn't say anything." Ling Buhuo sighed, unable to cheer up at all.

"Haha, if you don't express your opinion, you are acquiescing! Are you a pig-headed person? If you continue to stalk her, you are still afraid that she will regret it. Who can be as stubborn as you these days!"

Ling Ziyu rolled his eyes and spread his hands, feeling that even if he spent half his life's wisdom and experience, he couldn't save his brother.

"Don't you know who she is!? She is cunning and fickle. If she is not willing to say it clearly in person, she might say that she didn't mean it at all in the future. What can I do to her then!" Ling Buhuoyue said As the words went up, the wound started to hurt again.

"Can you learn from me? When you pass through thousands of flowers, your body will be covered with fragrance."

"What a shame! What about tomorrow?"

These days, Shan Mingxi took care of her day and night. Ling Buhuo refused many times, but she just refused.

He had no intention of her, and he knew Ling Ziyu's thoughts, so how dare he let her have illusions.Even though he knew that getting close to Mingxi might be the best way to stimulate Gu Yuchu to face herself calmly, he still couldn't bear to let her conceited and low self-esteem have the slightest misunderstanding.

"It was an accident tomorrow. Aren't people allowed to have accidents in this life?" Speaking of Shan Mingxi, Ling Ziyu became a little sad. He put his hands behind his back and sat slumped on the bed, raising his right heel and tapping helplessly on the ground. .

"Ming'er is the sister we grew up with. If you are sincere, clean up the mess you have made, change your mind from now on, and treat her well. If you want to be fresh and deliberately provoke her, don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Come on, take care of yourself. Although I can't handle Ming'er for the time being, the guy outside can still find a way. If you really want to ask for advice, I can consider helping you?" Ling Ziyu tilted his head, not being serious. got up.

"Make arrangements for the military camp and tomorrow. Don't worry about anything else. Come on, I want to sleep!"

Ling Buhuo kicked his brother down who was sitting on the bedside to drive him out, but Ling Ziyu smiled and took away the butterfly cakes made by Mingxi on the bedside, waving his hands and saying that he could not take advantage of this sick man.

After that, whenever Shan Mingxi came to take care of Ling Buhuo, Ling Ziyu followed closely and never allowed them a chance to be alone. He also specially sent many beautiful and gentle women to take care of Ling Buhuo's daily life, which made Shan Mingxi Very unhappy, he took him elsewhere and started to take action.

"How can you take good care of patients when you are so rude?" Ling Ziyu was good at martial arts and did not let Shan Mingxi take advantage. He proudly walked around her bun with pearls and said jokingly.

"You don't need to take care of it. Why do you have so many people?" Although Shan Mingxi looked contemptuous, Ling Ziyu's martial arts skills surprised her, and she didn't look down on him that much.

"He is ill, and it will naturally heal faster if he has a beautiful woman by his side. If you really feel sorry for him, you shouldn't be so angry."

"Brother Buhuo, you don't need it! Do you think everyone is like you, indulging in debauchery and looking forward to Shu?" She pushed him, feeling confused and kicked him twice.

"He and I share the same mother and we have the same appearance. Why do you call him Big Brother, but you are so cruel to me? Why don't you just call me Brother Ziyu from now on, or just remove the name and just call me Brother. How about that?" ?”

Ling Ziyu seemed a little dissatisfied, but he still smiled playfully and was cynical.

"Dream!" Shan Mingxi kicked him away and left angrily.

The girls sent by Ling Ziyu have been here for a few days. They are all dressed up and the courtyard of Ling Buhuo's cultivation house is very lively for a while.

One night, a bold and proactive girl secretly climbed onto Ling Buhuo's bed. Because she was a girl, he would not do anything, and when he pulled her, the wound burst.

One night, there was a lot of noise in order to stop the bleeding and bandaging. Shan Mingxi wanted to get rid of all these charming troubles, but in the end, Ling Buhuo insisted, leaving two stable people to serve.

Shan Mingxi was furious. In order to vent her anger, she ran to the military camp and scolded Ling Ziyu severely.

Under the chaos, Gu Yuchu was able to sneak into the room where Ling Buhuo was training.

She watched from a distance as the two girls took turns cleaning and bandaging Ling Buhuo's wounds. They couldn't do it themselves and were so anxious. Although Ling Buhuo was awake, his eyes were closed the whole time and his brows were furrowed.

A few days later, the girl in the house cleaned the closet and threw out all the mended and mended clothes.

"It's so generous that such a clumsy stitch master can tolerate it."

"Yes, I have nothing to do, let's make two new ones for the young master." "Hey, who is this fierce-looking woman? She is guarding the door every day, but the young master doesn't treat her much."

"It's probably a guard. Don't worry about it. The young master said he wants to eat peony rolls. Let's go to the kitchen."

The two girls had very good ideas and talked about themselves.

Gu Yuchu glanced coldly. Those discarded clothes were all those that Ling Buhuo had asked her to mend with her own hands under various excuses before. Now he had discarded them all. What did he mean?
Although she seemed fine on the surface, she was feeling very depressed inside.But even so, she still endured the grievance, swallowed the bitter water, and stayed silently outside the house.

Ling Ziyu's farce was in line with his usual absurd style of doing things. On the surface, he was doing bad things with good intentions, but Gu Yuchu felt that he had ulterior motives.

Ling Buhuo's identity has not been disclosed yet, and outsiders are strictly not allowed to enter or exit the courtyard. But when he arrived, he found these girls to wait on him. First, he deliberately exposed the place, and secondly, he disturbed Ling Buhuo's rest. She was also worried that there would be assassins in the future. It was not good for him to sneak in quietly, so he guarded the door day and night, refusing to leave even half a step.

Wu Cen saw this scene from a distance, bowed his hand to her and entered the house.

"Coach, those two girls threw away all your old clothes."

"Yeah. I asked them to throw it."

"Oh, I think General Yuchi doesn't look very good."

Ling Buhuo's eyebrows moved slightly, he opened his eyes and asked, "Why, she has been outside these days?"

"Yes." Wu Cen replied respectfully. Seeing that his master did not respond, he brought the medicine to give him medicine.

Ling Buhuo thought for a while and said, "Put it here and ask her to come in."

Wu Cen suppressed his laughter and retreated until Gu Yuchu entered the room. He closed the door silently and stood guard outside.

"What do you want to see me for?" When Gu Yu first saw him ignoring him, he had no choice but to speak first.

"Why are you waiting outside the door?" Ling Buhuo let his hair loose, leaned on the cushions, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

"Ling Ziyu has ulterior motives. I'm afraid he will be harmful to you." She lowered her head, secretly noticing the man's reaction every time she spoke a few words, and she didn't have the slightest aura of conquering the battlefield.

"This is my family matter. I don't need to worry about the general." Ling Buhuo showed no authority and was angry, extremely cold and indifferent.

"I won't disturb you. As long as you recover from your injury, I..."

"What are you doing?" Ling Buhu frowned, opened his eyes, and interrupted her first, "As soon as my injury heals, will all your debt to me be cancelled?"

"I'm not." Gu Yuchu waved his hands in panic and quickly wanted to deny it, but was interrupted again.

"Then there's no need to wait until then." Ling Bu turned to look at her in confusion, his expression as indifferent as water, which made her chest ache and her body feel chilly.

"Children of the Jianghu, let's get together and part ways. There is nothing we owe or don't owe. If you still have to worry about it, then come over and help me change the medicine. After changing it, go where you should, and don't be an eyesore here."

Gu Yuchu froze on the spot, feeling so aggrieved that he wanted to cry.

Ling Buhuo, who used to be as gentle as jade and treated her with all kinds of gentleness, seemed to have completely changed overnight. Sure enough, love is a poison that can make people heartbroken, but is she really so charming?

"If you don't want to, go out now and don't come back again."

The woman trembled slightly after being scolded. She stepped forward. She was no longer casual and generous in the past. She didn't even dare to sit down on the bed. She just arched her back, leaned out, and tiptoed to untie his clothes and cut off the gauze wrapped around him. , the wound that has not yet completely scarred, the black and scorched blood scab rolling around the gorgeously blooming flesh can be seen clearly.

She was used to seeing wounds, blood, corpses, and rotting flesh. She didn't know why, but she felt a little dizzy at this moment. Maybe it was because her heart was poked too hard just now, and the blood supply to her brain was not smooth.

In short, she felt uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that she wished she could stab herself with a sword, which might alleviate some of the pain in her mind.

Tears couldn't help but fall down, falling impartially on the wounds that had not yet been bandaged. Ling Buhuo shook his shoulders and sighed deeply.

"I'm sorry." Gu Yuchu apologized quickly, but Ling Buhuo still had his eyes closed, showing that she looked pitiful and coy.

"Hurry up!" he urged, frowning.

Gu Yuchu gritted her teeth, pursed her lips, held her breath, and applied the medicine and bandage carefully, more carefully and gently than ever before. After everything was completed, she slowly straightened up and said softly: "Okay. "

But she stood there stupidly for a long time, and Ling Buhuo didn't say a word. The expulsion order couldn't be more obvious.

"Well, I'll leave first. Can I come back tomorrow?"

She gritted her teeth and made up her mind to protect him no matter what. Even if he never looked down upon her, it didn't matter. She would repay her kindness, whether he wanted to or not.

"No!" Ling Buhuo firmly refused, catching her off guard, and the courage she had built up through so much hard work suddenly collapsed.

"Okay." Her eyes were red, her throat felt like it had been pierced by a sharp weapon, and blood was rolling in her throat. She finally managed to swallow the word, and then turned to leave.

But at this moment, Ling Buhuo grabbed her arm and with a strong force, she fell into a warm and strong embrace. When she accidentally touched it, blood oozed from his shoulder in white clothes.

"Your injury?" Gu Yuchu was startled and struggled to get up to rebandage him. Unexpectedly, Ling Buhuo grabbed her neck with one hand and kissed her fiercely.

Her mind was blank and she responded mechanically, but Ling Buhuo seemed to realize that she was not skillful, let alone jerky, and the fire in her heart started to burn again.

In an instant, tenderness turned to aggression.Until the kiss ended unexpectedly, and she was pushed straight up, unable to react in the slightest.

Ling Buhuo looked at her coldly, he just wanted her to feel pain, he wanted her to experience the heart-piercing and heartbreak that was only a ten thousandth of what he felt.

"If you don't have the answer to my question, or if it's not the answer I want, then from now on, you won't come again. I really don't want to see you again."

He said it word by word. This was the last chance for her and the last hope for himself.

Gu Yuchu still didn't speak, stood there and cried silently, but Ling Buhuo still turned a blind eye, looking more ruthless and callous than ever.

"I'll come back tomorrow." She thought for a long time, wiped her tears, put down this non-answer, and ran out.

All the hard feelings that Ling Buhuo was holding were completely relaxed. He licked the blood at the corner of his mouth and finally smiled with raised eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)