Chapter 33: The copy of Red Maple Villa is open

Duan Feibai covered his mouth and coughed lightly, coughing up blood. Tao Jingyi turned pale with shock, and said worriedly, "Brother Feibai, are you alright?"

Duan Feibai shook his head: "No problem, just rest for two days."

"It's cold in the yard, don't sit here, let's go to the house." Tao Jingyi helped him up from the ground. Regardless of whether he is real or not, the play must continue. Besides, his weak face doesn't look like a faux pas.

Tao Jingyi helped him into Su Xingchen's room. Seeing Su Xingchen on the bed, Duan Fei asked in surprise, "What's wrong with Xingchen?"

Tao Jingyi thought to himself, you, the culprit, are still pretending to be innocent here. She helped him to sit down, and replied honestly: "I was injured by Mr. Gui."

Duan Feibai said: "The battle situation was chaotic that day. When I came back to my senses, the stars had disappeared. I thought he had gone down the mountain by himself."

Looking at his face, Tao Jingyi didn't regret Su Xingchen's death at all, as if he knew it earlier. She trembled in her heart, could it be that Mr. Gui deliberately let Su Xingchen go that day? He already knew he was there?

Tao Jingyi felt a chill down his back when he thought that everything he did was under his nose.

Tao Jingyi supported Duan Feibai to sit down beside the bed, and said in a gentle voice, "There is only one bed in the room, so I feel wronged that Brother Feibai slept with Xingchen."

Anyway, this bed is very big, and it is more than enough for one more person to lie on it.

Duan Feibai said: "There is nothing to be wronged or wronged."

Duan Feibai was indeed tired, as soon as he lay next to the bed, he closed his eyes.

Tao Jingyi looked at him hesitantly, struggled for a while, but finally did not dare to go forward, and continued to study whether there was a mole behind his ear.

Tao Jingyi slept on his stomach on the table all night.

When the sky was light on the second day, a rooster in the yard sang loudly, waking her up from her sleep. Tao Jingyi rubbed his eyes, sat up, and looked at the two big men lying side by side on the bed.

These two men are both troubles, troubles that cannot be shaken off, no matter which one is offended, the consequences will be disastrous.

Tao Jingyi felt a slight headache.

She went out of the house, washed up briefly, borrowed the stove, and cooked a pot of porridge again.

The stove was an earthen stove, and Tao Jingyi didn't know how to use it at first, but the hostess of the house taught her by hand. Even so, when she lit the fire and the porridge was cooked, she couldn't help but sweat all over.

Tao Jingyi lifted the lid of the pot, and stirred the porridge in the pot with a wooden spoon. The steaming heat turned into white mist and filled the entire kitchen, and the air was filled with a strong aroma of rice. Suddenly there was a "bang" sound from the other end of the yard, and Tao Jingyi rushed out of the house quickly.

She pushed open the door, and as expected, the two men stared at each other, and the only table in the room had been split in half. The cracks are uneven, and sawdust is scattered all over the ground. It can be seen that they were split with palm force.

Su Xingchen sat at the end of the bed with a red face, his eyes were round and big, he was panting heavily, looking like he was about to die of anger.

Duan Feibai looked much calmer, clutching his chest, and sat on the head of the bed.

"Sister, why is there an extra man in my room for no reason?!" Su Xingchen complained angrily, his chest heaving a bit.

Tao Jingyi worried, "Xingchen, don't move around, be careful not to drag the wound."

Su Xingchen gritted his snow-white teeth, pointed at Duan Feibai: "Just one more man, why do you want to share the bed with me?"

Tao Jingyi scratched his head: "There is only this one bed in the room. Brother Feibai is seriously injured, so you can't let him sleep on the floor. It's not good to sleep on the floor, he'll catch a cold."

Su Xingchen gritted his teeth and said, "This is my bed."

Tao Jingyi helped the table up, leaned against the corner, went out and brought in a broom, and swept the sawdust off the ground.

Su Xingchen pressed his chest, his chest heaved violently, and dark red blood flowed out from between his fingers. Tao Jingyi turned pale with shock, threw the broom in his hand, sat by the bed, and stretched out his hand to pick his fingers: "Your wound is bleeding, let me see."

"It's okay to hurt me to death, anyway, now my sister only has other people in her eyes." Su Xingchen said aggrievedly.

"What nonsense, look at your small belly." Tao Jingyi couldn't help poking his head, his cheeks flushed slightly with anger.

The little devil was only concerned with being jealous, and didn't even look at what time it was.

She pushed Su Xingchen's hand away, and untied the skirt of his chest, the wound was indeed opened.

"Let me see." Duan Feibai said.

Su Xingchen frowned, and just as he opened his mouth, Tao Jingyi slapped him on the head again: "Be honest, don't cause trouble."

The corners of Su Xingchen's mouth drooped in an aggrieved arc.

Tao Jingyi stood up and gave up his seat.

Duan Feibai sat down in front of Su Xingchen, looked at his wound, raised his hand and tapped the acupuncture points on his chest a few times.

The bleeding stopped quickly.

Tao Jingyi brought in the medicine left by the doctor yesterday, and re-wrapped him.

After surviving in a hurry, all three of them were hungry.

Tao Jingyi brought in a new table from the yard, filled a large bowl with the porridge she had just cooked, and brought two small bowls, each filled a small bowl.

"You should be hungry too, I made porridge." Tao Jingyi handed the porridge bowl to the two of them.

Duan Feibai answered, and said warmly, "Thank you Xiyan."

Su Xingchen looked weak and half-dead: "Sister, I can't move, you feed me."

In order to prevent this little devil from continuing to look for trouble, Tao Jingyi resignedly took the bowl and fed him spoonful by spoonful.

Su Xingchen ate three bowls in one go.

Duan Feibai's appetite was not as good as his, so he only ate one bowl.

After both of them finished eating, Tao Jingyi cleared away the dishes and chopsticks.

After Duan Feibai finished his meal, he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and practiced kung fu to heal his injuries.

After Tao Jingyi sent out the bowls and chopsticks, after a while, he came in with a large bowl of rice. The white rice was piled with bright red braised pork and two large, fragrant chicken legs.

Duan Feibai couldn't help but opened his eyes and looked at her.

Tao Jingyi immediately protected his bowl: "Qi Gu made it for me."

Qigu is the hostess of this family, and everyone in the village calls her Qigu. After Tao Jingyi gave her the ingot of gold, her attitude towards Tao Jingyi was indescribable. In the morning, she killed a chicken on purpose and made two big drumsticks for Tao Jingyi.

Su Xingchen stared straight at the chicken legs in her bowl, swallowed, "Sister, I want to eat too."

In the past few days of attacking the Flower God Sect, he has been exhausted all the way, and he hasn't been touched by meat for a long time. At this moment, the smell of meat was wafting in the air, which made his index finger move so much that his saliva almost fell down.

"You can't eat, you're injured, you have to fast for meat and fish." Tao Jingyi said with a serious face, and then added, "Brother Feibai is the same, you two should be good, take care of your wounds, heal your wounds, I have everything I want to eat.”

As she said that, she went out with her own bowl. No matter how she looked at her back, she seemed to be afraid that the two of them would pounce on her chicken legs.

Su Xingchen didn't eat any meat, so he felt uncomfortable. When the sun climbed into the sky, he shouted from the room: "Sister, sister!"

Tao Jingyi poked his head into the room, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Xingchen pointed to the sunlight outside the window: "I want to bask in the sun." After a pause, "The wound heals quickly after basking in the sun."

You think you are a master of plants and trees! Tao Jingyi rolled his eyes. For the sake of Su Xingchen's injury, she didn't want to argue so much with him. She walked into the room and helped Su Xingchen out.

There was a reclining chair in the courtyard. Su Xingchen lay down on the chair, squinting his eyes, just like a lazy cat.

In the house, Duan Feibai coughed a few times after finishing his exercises. Tao Jingyi immediately stepped into the room, and asked worriedly, "Brother Feibai is in good health?"

"It's all right." Duan Feibai glanced at her.

"Brother Feibai, do you need to go out to bask in the sun?"

"No need."

"Basking in the sun is good for the recovery of injuries. Let me help Brother Bai." Tao Jingyi bent his eyes flatteringly, walked into the room, and walked out holding his arm.

The only reclining chair in the yard was taken by Su Xingchen, so Tao Jingyi brought Duan Feibai a low stool. Duan Feibai lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down on the low stool. The golden sunlight cast a halo on his white clothes, making him look like a fairy.

Tao Jingyi held his cheeks in both hands, and sat down on the stone steps beside him.

Su Xingchen snorted unhappily, brushing up his presence.

Tao Jingyi raised his head and threw him a slash: "Bask yourself in the sun and don't cause trouble."

"Sister, you are biased."

"Where am I biased?"

"Look at you, you are always clinging to others and ignoring me." Su Xingchen was angrily.

Didn't I think about our little lives! Tao Jingyi tilted his head and looked at Duan Feibai next to him. This is the big boss of the original book, the culprit who killed the Su brothers and sisters. He is by their side now, and she is trying to please him, just to prevent him from unlocking the blackened state.

Duan Feibai, who was in a blackened state, turned his face and refused to recognize anyone. Su Xingchen was covered in thorns all over again, if he insisted on stabbing him from time to time, how difficult it would be for her to get wet in the middle.

There must be a chance for the two to separate, Tao Jingyi thought while resting his chin.

A gorgeous carriage parked outside the courtyard in the sunshine. Two girls jumped off the horse, one was dressed in red and the other was dressed in white. Both of them were exquisite and beautiful. The yard adds some vibrant colors.

"Miss! Master! Duan Shaoxia!" The two girls saw the three people in the yard at a glance, and rushed in with joyful expressions.

As soon as Tao Jingyi saw the two sisters Zhong Ling and Yuxiu, his eyes immediately went dark.

How did the two of them come here? !

"I left marks along the way." Su Xingchen raised his hand to ask for credit.

Tao Jingyi almost died of anger from him.

"Miss, we are here to take you back to Red Maple Villa." Zhong Ling said in a crisp voice.

I'm really afraid of something! According to the development of the original book, after the siege of the Flower God Sect, the plot of the Red Maple Villa will begin. It was also in this episode that Duan Feibai cut Su Xiyan's sword 160 times and made it into a doll.

Even though he was sitting under the sun, Tao Jingyi couldn't help but feel a chill creeping up his back.

She originally planned to sneak away after Su Xingchen recovered from his injury, but now that he recovered, she couldn't.

Tao Jingyi followed Zhong Lingyuxiu back to the Red Maple Villa in desperation, and Duan Feibai went with him. It is said that this was ordered by the owner Su He himself.

Tao Jingyi naturally knew what Su Heda was up to.

Fast forward ten years, and the Phoenix Blood Jade still hasn't been found, and Su He can't wait any longer.

When they went back, the three of them were in a carriage. After about two days' journey, the carriage arrived at Hongfeng Villa. Tao Jingyi, who was sitting in the carriage, was tense all over, with a slightly serious expression.

She is not the real Su Xiyan, if other people are okay, she will pass her fooling around, but Su He is Su Xiyan's father, and he watched Su Xiyan grow up. The owner of the Red Maple Villa is not an easy character to get along with. If he shows his feet, it will be worse than falling into Duan Feibai's hands.

"Sister, you look very nervous." Su Xingchen said suddenly.

Duan Feibai turned his head to look at Tao Jingyi, his eyes darkened a little.

Tao Jingyi took a deep breath, panicked to the extreme: "I didn't, I just..."

Tao Jingyi was still looking for an excuse, and suddenly stretched out a hand and placed it on her forehead. The fingers of that hand were slender, with distinct joints, and the nails were shiny and shiny.

"It's a bit hot." Duan Feibai interrupted Tao Jingyi, with a worried expression on his face, "Xiyan, what's wrong?"

Tao Jingyi felt blessed in his heart, and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I, I feel a little uncomfortable, and I feel a little dizzy."

She raised her hand and supported her head, frowning slightly, showing a painful expression.

Su Xingchen's attention was diverted all of a sudden, and he asked with concern, "Is the pain severe?"

"No, it's just a slight pain." Tao Jingyi didn't dare to pretend too much, after all, pretending to be sick is not an easy task, as long as the doctor gives him a pulse, he will be put off.

Su Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, after we go back, please ask a doctor to take a look."

"En." Tao Jingyi lowered his eyes, clasped his hands and put them on his lap.

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