Broken wings

It was already late to go back after tossing, and when he was alone, he ran to Long Ting's house again, told Long Ting about it, and asked him to help find someone. Long Ting stomped his feet and stood up helplessly, and complained irritably: "Is the old man having a convulsion in his head? It's not enough to beat him here, drag him back to the palace and continue to fight? Treat people like sacks? It's really fucking making people angry! I really have never seen such a ruthless father! When I saw that my son was unhappy, I threw him out and stepped on his feet, and when he was discouraged afterwards, he dragged him back to the sky, back and forth, back and forth, over and over again, he was really sick!".

"Okay, don't scold, it's useless if you scold again, Qian'er wants to see the hermit now, just want to stick to him, no one will use it. You can help him come back, I looked at Qian'er's heart-like expression and was almost heartbroken, he had experienced so many heart-wrenching things at such a young age, he really couldn't bear it. "

"Okay. Long Ting looked back at him, "Is Lao Qian very miserable?"

"Most of my life. "Lonely is very honest.

"......" Long Ting closed his eyes and took a long breath, "Yes, when the hermit comes back, let the hermit be the master for him, what we say is useless, it is a shame that his old man still knows how to respect the old and respect the virtuous, otherwise the hermit will not be useful." "

Yuan Zhen guarded him like this for a few days, and he didn't close his eyes.

It really can't be punished anymore. Yuan Zhen looked at Ouyang Qian, who was weak on the bed, like a dead man, except for the faint breathing, there was no movement, and his eyelashes did not move from beginning to end. Not to mention beating, even if he is not allowed to sleep in the bed at this time, I'm afraid his body won't be able to bear it. Why is his body so bad? Yuan Zhen felt irritable in his heart.

Until the voice of the

wind and dust came from the door, Yuan Zhen looked back, and it was really a hermit all the way, and he didn't even have time to take off his cloak, ignoring Yuan Zhen's existence, and went straight to the head of the bed.

Yuan Zhen stood up and just wanted to greet him, but he completely ignored him and stood aside awkwardly.

"Little Yang Dan, Xiao Yang Dan, Master Ancestor is back......" Yin Xiu patted Ouyang Qian's pale and transparent face slightly, shook his body, Ouyang Qian squinted weakly, although he couldn't see anything clearly, but he knew that it was Yin Xiu in front of him, and before he could speak, tears welled up first. Seeing the retreat, all the grievances and pains came up at once, and this kind of emotion is not at all controllable by the will.

Ouyang Qian leaned up slightly: "Hold me ......."

The hermit cultivator took him into his arms and scolded him in distress: "What's the matter? Why are you so weak? Xiao Yang Dan, tell the master what happened!".

Ouyang Qian was like a child, all the snot from crying came out, he buried his face in the chest of the hermitage, and his crying became louder and louder, as if he wanted to cry enough of the grievances of the past ten years.

Yin Xiu didn't urge him, he

kept patting his back with his hand to comfort him, but he heard his 'uh' suppressed cry of pain, Yin Xiu frowned, and before he said a word, he was about to pick off his clothes when he let go, Ouyang Qian wanted to stop but didn't have the strength, so he said in a panic: "Yin Xiu...... Don't look...... It's okay ......

".

Ignoring what he said, the hermit monk lifted his clothes and saw clearly what was going on on his entire upper body, but wherever there was skin and flesh, there were all black shoe prints, and black spots were terrifying. Yin Xiu didn't react for a while, and it took a while before he had the courage to look at the situation behind him. The entire back was covered with shoe prints, not counting, and there were stick wounds from arm-thick sticks, and the stick wounds were covered with dense black dots. Yin Xiu felt that his eyeballs were about to explode, gasping and taking two steps back, tears of distress coming up.

"Hermitage, it's okay, I don't hurt ......" Ouyang Qian explained incoherently, and Hermit only said, "You shut up." "

turned around and forced Yuan Zhen to say no nonsense: "Reason." "

Yuan Zhen was just about to speak, but Yin Xiu said again: "Don't try to lie to me, I will ask you and others, if you dare to lie to me, don't blame me for not saving face for you." At this time, the retreat did not have the appearance of the approachable and grinning little old man on weekdays, his face was serious and murderous, making the surrounding temperature freeze instantly.

Yuan Zhen roughly explained the reason why he hit him, and Yin Xiu asked, "Finished?"

"Yes. Yuan Zhen bowed and replied, when he straightened up, a fierce slap slapped him in the face, Yuan Zhen covered his face and looked up at Yin Xiu, he is forty years old, and he is the emperor, and he is slapped by someone again, but it was the master who beat him, so he could only endure it, so he put down his hand and said nothing.

"Don't you know about your own son? You don't ask him why he went to Xilin, why he got a scar, whether he was hurt in any way, but you didn't say a word and beat him? You kicked the shoe prints all over his body, right? You also beat the stick wounds in the back, right? Tell me, is it you?"

Yin Xiu's tone of voice was actually not heavy, but the pressure on Yuan Zhen's body was like a stone of ten thousand catties, which made him almost out of breath, he could only bow his head and reply: "I hit it." "

"Okay, Jian Yu, I'll tell you today, even if he Ouyang Qian is a fetish for breaking sleeves, there is no loss for you, whether he likes men or women, that is his freedom, and you have no right to interfere. Moreover, I retreat personally and unconditionally support all of Ouyang Qian's decisions, there is no problem with his usual style and habits and his personal cultivation, and there is no shame on you. If the charges are true, it would be fine, but if it is a false matter, what kind of face will you have in the future to face him who has been abused and beaten by you in this way? What can the scars on his body represent? You won't think about whether someone wants to hurt him if he goes to a completely strange place alone? If someone wants to hurt him, will he have the ability to resist? You don't think about how to save him and help him, but think about how to punish him when he comes back! Jian Yu, I really feel chilled for him. "

Yuan Zhen was completely stunned by these words, and the hermit sat back on the edge of the bed, hugged Ouyang Qian, who was already in tears, and whispered: "Even if everyone doesn't believe you, they all stand on your opposite side, and the hermit will always stand on your side." "

"Hermitage ......" Ouyang Qian curled up in Hermitage's arms, crying and sobbing, "Hermitage ...... I was taken to Xilin...... They are all beasts, not only do they want to use me to refine witchcraft, but also humiliate me......" Ouyang Qian hugged the hermit hard, the pain on his body could not be felt, only the overwhelming grievances rushed up, the hermit was here, he could vent his torment these days, "You don't know, how scared I am...... I only have one or two of my martial arts left, I don't have the strength, I can't resist...... Later, I thought of a way to get out of ......

."

It was not only the hermit who was stunned, but also Yuan Zhen, the person he said was undoubtedly Wan Yan Bian, and Wan Yan Ban wanted to arrest him, he knew.

The hermit said softly in his ear: "Don't be afraid, Qian'er is not afraid, if he dares to come to you again, the master will skin him and cramp him, and the corpse will be broken into thousands of pieces, I think he still dares to come! Qian'er, the master will sleep with you in his arms at night, and you won't have nightmares again, okay?"

Ouyang Qian nodded violently, his eyes were hazy with tears: "Okay, Yin Xiu hugged me to sleep." "

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, the hermit is here, no one dares to hurt you. Yin Xiu gently stroked his forehead, Ouyang Qian was a little sleepy, and his eyes were astringent, "Yin Xiu, I want to sleep, will you still be there when I wake up?"

"Of course, you can sleep in peace. Yin Xiu helped him to sleep, Ouyang Qian nodded obediently, and immediately closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Yin Xiu glared at Yuan Zhen coldly: "If it weren't for Xiao Yangdan's injuries and can't move his way now, I would have taken him there." Jian Yu, I really want to smoke you to death. Yuan Zhen watched him leave in amazement, and sat on the edge of the bed, full of chaos.

When the hermit came back, he saw Yuan Zhen sitting on the edge of the bed with a worried face, put down the plate in his hand, and said angrily: "Get out of the way, don't give me a chance to slap your mouth." "

Yuan Zhen got up and walked out dejectedly.

Yin Xiu

kept looking at Ouyang Qian's face, and did not leave for a moment, and after a long time, Ouyang Qian opened his eyes, and when he saw that he was awake, Yin Xiu immediately helped him up, and smiled: "How do you feel when you wake up? Are you going crazy with hunger? I took light porridge from the imperial dining room for you and came to ......

."

Ouyang Qian sniffed it and smiled sweetly: "It's so fragrant." "

"You've slept so long, you need to eat more. The hermit took a bowl and fed him, and after eating a bowl he filled it in a small cup, and in a short time drank all the porridge. The hermit handed him another cup of warm tea, and after drinking it, he felt much warmer in his stomach, this was still the most stable meal he had eaten in so long.

"Does it still hurt a lot?" asked the hermit as he pulled the quilt up on him.

"It's much better, I see that the hermit doesn't hurt anywhere. Ouyang Qian's whole body was wrapped in the quilt, and only one head was exposed, looking as if he had returned to his childhood, soft and white. The hermit touched his head lovingly, the top was the wound that was smashed by Yuan Zhen a few days ago, it was already a little scabbed, and the fingertips slowly swiped, it didn't hurt, but it was a little itchy.

The hermit cultivator looked at him for a long time before he said: "Little Yang Dan, go out with the ancestor, you are not suitable for the court and the opposition, nor for the palace." Be with your ancestors, see more of the world, see more of the world, and no one will care about you in the future. "

Ouyang Qian raised his head and said, "My brother and Nanfang have already left." "

"Where have you been?" asked Yin Xiu, who was far away from the outside and didn't know anything about them, with a blank expression.

"All over the world. Ouyang Qian lowered his head, looked at the velvet quilt, and said abruptly, "I don't know when we can meet yet." "