The two of them didn't say anything all the way, and when they returned to the Bai family, no one mentioned the matter of the underground dark room, as if Bai Ziqi's desire to imprison Hu Yan was just a funny dream.

After Hu Yan coughed up another mouthful of black blood, he bathed himself, changed into a tolerant and soft white cloth robe, and wore his long hair that had not yet dried.

The lights were on in the side room, and Bai Ziqi heard the sound of sliding water.

Hu Yan stood still at the door and asked, "What about bathing?" ”

No one in the house answered.

Hu Yanwan smiled, pushed the door in, walked behind the screen step by step, and happened to walk opposite Bai Ziqi.

Bai Ziqi's body was tied in a loose and soft white cloth robe, and his black hair was scattered behind him, still dripping. He was originally very white, and at this time there was still a layer of water vapor on his face, and the whole person was like a goblin who climbed ashore from the sea.

He stepped on clogs barefoot, and a pair of jade feet were three points similar to Hu Yan's feet, both of which were long toes, and almost transparent white, and the ends were finely carved. What attracted Hu Yan's attention the most was the small snake on Bai Ziqi's left foot eating toe, although it was slightly larger, it was exactly the same as the one on Hu Yan's foot!

Hu Yan lowered his head and glanced at the robe on his body, hooked his toes twice, his eyes flashed, and he swept towards Bai Ziqi again.

Bai Ziqi looked unnatural, staggered Hu Yan's gaze, and also hooked his toes twice.

Hu Yan hooked his lips and smiled, and said, "I'm injured, how can I still bathe?" ”

Bai Ziqi didn't look at Hu Yan either, pulled a white cloth casually, wiped his long hair, and replied: "If it's dirty, you have to wash it." ”

Hu Yan asked, "Why don't you look at me?" ”

Bai Ziqi's hand paused slightly, turned his eyes, looked at Hu Yan, and said with a faint look in his eyes: "I'm afraid that I will miss your skin." ”

Hu Yan was slightly stunned, and then laughed. She smiled and leaned back, very happy.

The corners of Bai Ziqi's lips quietly curved, and he forcibly pressed them back. Hu Yan suddenly raised his hand, pressed his index finger against the corner of Bai Ziqi's lips, and pushed it up. There was something evil in her eyes, but there was no sense of banter. She said, "It's nice to laugh like that." ”

Hu Yan withdrew his hand.

The corners of Bai Ziqi's lips naturally curved.

Hu Yan's words jumped again, and he asked directly: "The snake head on your feet is my teeth?" Having said that, Hu Yan himself felt unbelievable and couldn't believe it.

Bai Ziqi looked at Hu Yan and said frankly: "Yes." ”

Hu Yan was surprised, waiting for Bai Ziqi's explanation.

Bai Ziqi said: "In the 'Golden Gate Inn', you were knocked out of a tooth by Feng Yunqi. ”

Hu Yan's face suddenly sank, and he said coldly, "Go and deal with your wounds." ”

Bai Ziqi nodded slightly, put down the white cloth in his hand, and walked into the inner room.

The conversation between the two seems to jump back and forth, starting without a charter and ending inexplicably, but it has left special traces in each other's hearts.

Hu Yan lowered his head and looked at the snake ring on his toes, the snake's head was as smooth as jade, and the snake's eyes were glowing with a murderous red light, no matter how you looked at it, it was not an auspicious thing.

Hu Yan felt a little awkward in his heart, and he couldn't say why, so he simply didn't look at it, walked directly into the inner room, leaned on the door frame, and looked at Bai Ziqi Shiwei.

Bai Ziqi glanced back at Hu Yan, did not push her out, but naturally picked up a bowl of medicine and drank it, and then began to prepare tools.

There are many bronze mirrors and many large white candles the thickness of a wrist in the inner room. On the cabinet, there are also many small and sharp blades with strange shapes, as well as cloth and needle and thread.

Bai Ziqi adjusted the angle of the bronze mirror and the candle while saying: "When you pretend to be a green waist, you always say that I smile cutely, and for a long time, I don't want to laugh. ”

Hu Yan sneered and said, "If possible, I would like to be a green waist all the time." ”

Bai Ziqi held the tray, raised his head, and looked at Hu Yan's eyes, his eyes were heavy, just like his feelings, unable to shine out of the starlight, but sinking like the sea, as if he could subvert life at any time, swallowing people into it, and there were no bones. He didn't ask why, but said: "If possible, I hope that I am still the beggar who mixes in the market, and I am lucky enough to marry a green waist in this life." ”

Hu Yan lost his mind for a moment, and said softly: "Bai Ziqi, this is the most beautiful thing I have ever heard." Then he hooked the corners of his lips and smiled lightly: "It's a pity that you just wanted to raise your green waist as a concubine, but you were thinking about how to torture her to death." If I am really green-waisted, I would rather go to Qu Nanyi's house to do evil. ”

Bai Ziqi lowered his eyes and said lightly: "That Qu Nanyi will not live tomorrow." ”

Hu Yan glanced at Bai Ziqi: "Look at your ability!" ”

Bai Ziqi said frankly: "I don't have the ability of you, but it is enough to deal with a Qu Nanyi." He put the tray on the side of the bed, then turned his head to look at Hu Yan, "I want to deal with the wound." ”

Hu Yan smiled with a bright smile: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of blood." ”

Bai Ziqi stood still and did not move.

Hu Yan didn't move.

Bai Ziqi knew that Hu Yan didn't trust himself, so he had to examine the wound. He felt a bitter feeling that he had never felt before, and it was even more uncomfortable to be abused and beaten by everyone when he was begging for food.

If taking off your pants in front of other women is an indulgence, then taking off your pants in front of a woman like Hu Yan is a real shame. And this shame is associated with mistrust.

However, what Bai Ziqi felt in his heart, he did not hesitate for a long time. Facing the wall, he took off his pants, then lifted the back hem of his shirt and tied it around his waist, which hung down in front of his legs, obscuring some of the key points.

Hu Yan's gaze fell on Bai Ziqi's body, climbed all the way from his straight thighs, came to his round and straight buttocks, and stopped. Half of Bai Ziqi's buttocks were covered with several layers of white cloth, and the white cloth had been stained red with blood, but it did not overflow. The strangest thing was that the white cloth was not wrapped around the crotch with strips, but it fit perfectly on the buttocks.

Hu Yan approached, touched the white cloth with his hand, and found that a thin film was attached to the surface of the white cloth, and the edges were very stiff, as if it had been pasted, so he asked, "What is this?" Why does blood not leak and still adhere to the skin? ”

When Hu Yan's fingers ran along the white cloth, leaving a slightly itchy scratch on Bai Ziqi's buttocks, Bai Ziqi tried his best to stop the slight tremor of his body.

He clenched his fingers and replied seemingly calmly: "The wound can't touch the water, I wrapped a layer of amniotic intestine membrane around the white cloth, and then added a few herbs to the gel you used to stick to your eyes, so that it has a certain waterproof effect." However, this method can only last for about a quarter of an hour. ”

Hu Yan's heart was full of shock, but his face was not obvious, and he praised lightly: "You are quite smart, and you have a little bit of my shadow back then." Then he said, "How did you get the gel I used to stick to my eyes?" ”

Bai Ziqi said: "When you slipped into the backyard, I saw it." You took those medicines, and I naturally knew it in my heart. ”

Hu Yan recalled his sobriety at that time, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "Bai Ziqi, you can really pretend." If you don't say it, I've really been coaxed by you. ”

Bai Ziqi said: "I knew that you were disguised at that time, but I just didn't want to expose it." Turning around, he looked at Hu Yan, "So, you said that it is better for the green waist to marry Qu Nanyi than to marry Bai Ziqi, and I don't approve of it." ”

Hu Yan was a little overwhelmed by Bai Ziqi's heavy gaze, so he reached out and patted Bai Ziqi's wound gently: "Change the dressing." ”

Bai Ziqi's face turned white, and fine sweat instantly appeared on his forehead. He didn't say a word, and tore off the blood-stained white cloth with neat movements.

The wound cut by the blade was deep and long, and rolled to both sides.

Hu Yan didn't seem to fake the wound, and his eyebrows wrinkled. She couldn't imagine how Bai Ziqi had carried herself into the carriage just now.

Blood gushed out of the wound and slid down Bai Ziqi's buttocks and thighs, forming a picture that was both bloody and beautiful.

Hu Yan took a white cloth, bent down, and wiped the blood clean.

Bai Ziqi's body trembled slightly, and the hand holding the gold sore medicine trembled, and a stream of yellow powder shook towards Hu Yan's face.

Hu Yan turned his head to avoid the yellow powder, took the gold sore medicine in Bai Ziqi's hand, and patted Bai Ziqi's back: "You lie on your stomach and pout your buttocks." ”

Bai Ziqi said: "I'll come by myself." ”

Hu Yan saw that Bai Ziqi insisted, so he threw the gold sore medicine back to him.

After Bai Ziqi finished taking the gold sore medicine, he took out a curved needle and a thin thread, twisted his waist, pinched the wound with one hand, pierced the skin and flesh with the other, and sewed himself up.

The sweat on Bai Ziqi's forehead flowed down like a waterfall, but he didn't blink his eyes, just stared at the wound in the bronze mirror, and stitched it carefully and carefully.

Hu Yan picked up the white cloth, wiped off the sweat for him, and asked, "Is there anything I can help you?" ”

Bai Ziqi shook his head, his hand did not stop, and he stabbed another needle.

Hu Yan said again: "It hurts, right?" ”

Bai Ziqi said hoarsely: "It hurts, but you can't tense your body, otherwise the needle will be stuck." ”

Hu Yan suggested: "Otherwise, I'll knock you unconscious and help you sew it." ”

The corners of Bai Ziqi's lips bent, but he said: "The tightness of the needle and thread, the strength and angle of the needle all determine the fit of the wound in the future." ”

Hu Yan shrugged: "Okay, I can't help with this." He raised his index finger and said in a light tone, "Since you know that I can draw the 'Heavenly Wish Talisman', it seems that I can't help you relieve the pain." As he spoke, he cut his fingers.

Bai Ziqi suddenly grabbed Hu Yan's hand and roared, "You don't want to die?!" ”

Hu Yan said lightly: "It's just a little blood." ”

Bai Ziqi said coldly: "If the 'Heavenly Wish Talisman' can be drawn at will, why don't you draw a talisman for yourself when you are sick?" As he spoke, he threw away Hu Yan's hand, obviously angry. He picked up the needle again, ignored Hu Yan, and began to stitch himself up again.

Hu Yan's buttocks twisted, sat on Bai Ziqi's bed, and then simply kicked his shoes, supported his head with his hands, and lay on his side on the bed: "You are really cruel to yourself." ”

Bai Ziqi was silent, and his subordinates did not stop.

Hu Yan hooked his lips and smiled, and sang "Merry": "Merry, merry, if you are not careful, you will become obscene; It's nasty, it's nasty, and if it's not good, you'll go with the flow......"