Xi An didn't answer Liang Yaochu's words.

He lowered his head to look at the wound, his hair was hanging on the side of his face, and his fingers were clenched into fists, making it difficult to see his face clearly.

It took him a long time to raise his head, his bright black eyes were as red as a little persimmon, he stretched out his hands towards Lin Qingbai, and cried out in a crying voice: "Master, I hurt..."

Lin Qingbai's heart ached terribly.

He bent down and hugged Xi An, and said to Liang Yaochu: "Doctor Liang, please come to his room to see his wound."

In the room, Liang Yaochu sat by the bed and checked Xi An's injuries.

Xi'an half-lyed in Lin Qingbai's arms, holding Lin Qingbai's clothes tightly with his small hands, almost tearing Lin Qingbai's sleeves to pieces.

Liang Yao became anxious, and directly pressed Xi An's calf, and said angrily: "Now you know it hurts? Didn't you brag that you were not injured just now?"

Xi An was so disturbed by Liang Yaochu that he dared not speak, he shrank his neck, looked up at his master pitifully.

Lin Qingbai said to Liang Yaochu: "Doctor Liang, Xi'an is still young, so please be less troublesome."

Liang Yaochu curled her lips in dissatisfaction, took the scissors to cut off the cloth that was stained with the wound, and complained: "Why should I be lighter? You didn't notice that he was injured all the way back, and now the clothes are all stuck to the wound. I'm not a god." …”

Having said this, Liang Yaochu's voice suddenly became quieter.

She stared at the wound for a long time, and the more she looked at it, the more she frowned.

"What's wrong?" Lin Qingbai asked.

"What kind of animal is this scar?"

Lin Qingbai paused and said, "Tiger."

Liang Yaochu looked up at Lin Qingbai, but didn't speak for a while.

After a while, Liang Yaochu looked away and said, "Then this tiger should be a male with big enough claws."

Although Xi An's wound was deep, but fortunately no bones were injured, Liang Yaochu's movements were crisp and quick, and he quickly bandaged Xi An with medicine.

Xi An's wound bled a lot, and he had tossed about a while ago, now his little face was leaning against Lin Qingbai's body with a pale face, and he was so weak that he couldn't even open his eyelids.

"Master, will I die?"

The child hadn't experienced anything, and leaned on Lin Qingbai's shoulder muttering worriedly.

Before Lin Qingbai could speak, Liang Yaochu answered impatiently first: "I can't die, the medicine is changed every three days, and it will be cured within a month."

After Xi An was murdered, he huddled in Lin Qingbai's arms with lowered eyebrows, looking extremely pitiful.

Lin Qingbai held his hand tightly, patted the child's back lightly, and said softly, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

After being comforted by the master, Xi An's complexion improved a bit. He curled up in Lin Qingbai's arms and fell asleep after a while.

Seeing that Xi An was fast asleep, Lin Qingbai carefully put him on the bed, and then rubbed his sore shoulders with his hands.

Liang Yaochu glanced at Lin Qingbai, and asked, "Shall I prescribe a plaster for you?"

"It's just a trivial matter, please trouble Dr. Liang, and ask Dr. Liang to talk about Xi'an's injury."

Liang Yaochu sneered, and said: "If you can have half of your heart for yourself as a disciple, your body won't be so weak."

Lin Qingbai smiled, didn't respond to Liang Yaochu's words, but just made a gesture of please.

Liang Yaochu and Lin Qingbai walked out of the bedroom together.

The two sat in front of the desk, and Liang Yaochu briefly told Lin Qingbai about Xi An's injuries.

Xi An's injury was caused by the sharp claws of the ferocious beast. The flesh and blood were cut through, and the bones could be seen deep down, but fortunately, the root was not injured.

Liang Yaochu gave Xi'an a medicine made by her own family, which has the effect of relieving pain, reducing inflammation and speeding up healing.

It only needs to change the medicine every three days, and it can be completely cured in one month.

Speaking of this, Liang Yao's mouth was dry, she drank the water in the teacup, and continued: "Xi An's injury is not serious, even an adult would pass out from the pain after suffering such a serious injury.I still don't understand why he didn't feel hurt all the way?"

Lin Qingbai had already thought about this question, and replied: "The situation at that time was very dangerous. The tiger was pounced on me, but it was Xi'an who pulled me away, but he was pinned down by the tiger and almost died.In stressful situations, it is indeed possible to experience no pain."

Besides, Lin Qingbai couldn't find any other reason.

Xi An is not a fool, usually he can beat him twice with a ruler, and he can scream in pain, how could he not feel such a serious injury.

Liang Yaochu was not at the scene, and she didn't know what happened at that time, she thought for a while and said to herself: "It's still quite strange..."

Liang Yaochu couldn't say anything other than being surprised, she was thinking that she still had half a jug of good wine left, and she was anxious to leave.

Carrying the medicine box on her back, she walked to the door before remembering: "By the way, your room is the largest suite in the inn. It's on the third floor. The charcoal fire in the room has been burned, so you can just go there."

"I won't go. Doctor Liang can sleep in that room if he likes. I'll rest here at Xi'an tonight."

Liang Yaochu frowned: "What are you doing here? That guy is thick skinned and much stronger than you. The herbs I gave him include sleeping herbs. He can sleep till dawn tonight.You should take care of yourself first."

Lin Qingbai was not angry when Liang Yaochu said it, and still said in a calm tone: "I'm afraid that he will not sleep honestly at night, and turn over and press on the wound. Thank you Doctor Liang for your concern."

Seeing that Lin Qingbai wouldn't move, Liang Yaochu pouted, turned around and left the room.

It was late at night.

Xi An was really as Liang Yaochu said, lying on his back carelessly on the bed, breathing evenly, and sleeping soundly.

Lin Qingbai stuffed the quilt for Xi An, and lay down next to Xi An, lying on his back, looking at the ceiling of the inn, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He had experienced too many things today, and he was afraid that if he fell asleep, he would fall into the nightmare that kept haunting him again.

I don't know what kind of insects are outside the window, and there are bursts of insects.

The people who beat the watch beat the gongs and drums and called for the watch.

It was almost midnight, Xi An slowly opened his eyes, and the voice began to speak again.

——Tonight is coming to an end, you said you were going to kill him today.

— Come on, kill him.

That voice was like a life-threatening talisman, and every time it appeared, Xi'an's whole body was filled with hostility, and his blood was screaming with murderous intent.

Xi An touched the steel needle in his sleeve with his hand, and looked at Lin Qingbai with deep and heavy eyes.

Lin Qingbai raised his hand to touch his hair at this moment, the child's hair was soft and slippery, and it felt good.

Lin Qingbai touched it a few more times.

Xi An's pupils shook violently.

Lin Qingbai asked Xi An in a low voice: "Why did you wake up after sleeping well? Is the wound hurting?"

Xi An lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Lin Qingbai felt that Xi An's wound was hurting, as long as he thought of the deep wound on this child's leg, Lin Qingbai would also feel distressed.

Lin Qingbai wanted to coax Xi'an, but he was really not good at coaxing children, so Lin Qingbai was silent for a while, stretched out his hand and gently put it on Xi'an's arm and said, "Go to sleep."

After speaking, Lin Qingbai hummed softly in his throat.

Lin Qingbai doesn't really know how to sing, he just suddenly remembered the lullaby he had heard everywhere before, and hummed it unconsciously.

In the quiet night, Lin Qingbai patted Xi'an's shoulder with his slender fingers and sang that song softly.

"The breeze is blowing, the flowers are blooming, the colorful butterflies are fluttering, and the doll can't catch it with her fat hands..."

"At the end of the setting sun, the sun is about to set, the crescent moon is showing above, and the playful children are going home..."

Lin Qingbai's voice was very nice, in this silent night, every word he sang was like a feather gliding across his heart, it was so gentle and unseemly.

After a long time, Xi An suddenly asked in a hoarse voice: "What is home?"

Lin Qingbai patted Xi An on the back, and replied quietly: "Home is a place where you can be with your family.

."

"What is family?"

"Family is relatives, such as parents, brothers and sisters."

Xi An was silent again, and said, "I have no family."

"You have a family, and Master is also a family."

Xi An's eyes flickered, and he slowly raised his eyes to look at Lin Qingbai.

In the dark night, a bunch of torches suddenly seemed to be lit in his big dark eyes, bright and shining.

He just looked at Lin Qingbai for a while, and repeatedly confirmed: "Are you my family?"

"Well, I'm your family."

 …

At this time, the knocking sound outside the window sounded again, and the time was even closer.

——Hurry up, what are you doing, kill him quickly!

——His mere two sentences will not deceive you!What kind of shit family?What kind of shit family?A three-year-old child wouldn't believe this kind of ridiculous stuff, so don't you really believe it?

——Yan Qiusi, you have lived for more than a thousand years, and you haven't been cheated enough by your family?Why do you still believe the family's nonsense!

"I don't believe it!" Xi An retorted sharply: "How can I believe what such a hypocrite said."

—then kill him!

——He said you deserve to die today, don't you hate others saying that about you the most, why don't you kill him!Kill him quickly!You are Yan Qiusi, you can even kill your biological mother, why can't you kill him now!Why don't you do it!

— Hurry up!Hurry up!

Xi An clenched the steel needle tightly in his hand, and raised his eyes to look at Lin Qingbai.

Lin Qingbai is fast asleep, her black hair hangs softly on her shoulders, her breath is soft, her eyelashes are long and slender, her nose bridge is high and straight, and when her eyebrows are closed, she looks like the morning light in early spring, gentle and beautiful.

Xi An's hand holding the steel needle was tense for a long time, finally he closed his eyes heavily, let go of his hand, and the voice echoed in his mind.

"I won't kill today."

——Why not kill?Are you soft on him?

"Not soft-hearted."

——When the monsters were going to eat him today, why did you save him?He is just a mortal, so if you let the monster eat him, wouldn't everyone be happy?

——Yan Qiusi, do you have feelings?

Hearing this, Xi An opened his eyes suddenly. He was like a hedgehog that was touched on a sore spot, emphasizing heavily: "Full of nonsense! He was saved just because he was afraid that his subordinates would hurt the monster, and he wanted to use his life just now.If it were me, I would owe him my life, if I spare him this time, if he dares to break the precept next time, I will settle the old and new scores together and cut him to pieces!"

The voice in his head sneered twice.

—Okay, I'll wait for you to cut him into pieces.