Chapter 199: It Was a Good Thing (II)
Long didnât want to be so ruthless, but he had to do it for the sake of their future.
With the lips trembling, s.h.i.+ deeply closed his eyes and spat out several words, âLong, you win.â
Hearing this, Long was almost moved to tears.
âMy apology, Qingzhou.â
s.h.i.+ shook his head slightly, âYouâre right. I couldnât be defeated by the murderous intent, otherwise, Iâm not s.h.i.+ Qingzhou anymore.â
Long stretched out his hand and touched s.h.i.+âs leg with difficulty.
âQingzhou, no matter what you become, you are the one I love. I just donât want you to be enslaved and controlled by the murderous intent. In that case, you wonât be able to face what you did when you recover.â
By now, s.h.i.+ had understood what Long did and thought were truly and completely for his own good.
Just for s.h.i.+ Qingzhou himself.
Having mixed feeling, s.h.i.+ was speechless. He could only take off his clothes slowly at last.
Long was stunned, wondering what s.h.i.+ intended to do and guessing if s.h.i.+ tried to make it up to him now.
After a short while, Long found he thought too much again. Because s.h.i.+ didnât have any movement except lying down after taking off his clothes.
Long looked at s.h.i.+ helplessly, âQingzhou, you⦠wonât do something?â
s.h.i.+ blinked, âWhat should I do?â
Long, â⦠â
Staring at s.h.i.+, Long had no choice but to believe s.h.i.+ really doesnât intend to do anythingâ¦
With corners of the mouth twitched, Long said unwillingly, âNothing. Qingzhou⦠letâs go to sleep.â
âHmm.â s.h.i.+ nodded gently, then closed his eyes.
Sighing in his heart, Long felt relieved a lot.
After a while, Long fell asleep.
Then, s.h.i.+ slightly put his palm on Longâs back and conveyed great warmth to Longâs body.
s.h.i.+ knew Long felt uncomfortable, so he used his internal force to relieve Longâs discomfort.
Without feeling cold , Long fell into a dead sleep.
On the next day, Long felt refreshed when waking up.
Long knew this was definitely attributed to his lover.
Seeing s.h.i.+ not lying beside him, Long felt a little worried, then got out of the bed.
At the moment, Liu walked inside with a bowl of medicine.
âEh? Are you awake?â Liu Smiled.
Long nodded, âHmm. What are you doing here?â
Rolling his eyes, Liu was speechless, âWhat do you think? Iâm a doctor. Who should come except me?â
Hearing this, Long just blinked his eyes, then directly asked, âWhere is my Qingzhou?â
âWell, I know he belongs to you.â Liu walked to the bed sourly and put the bowl down, âTake the medicine. Your Qingzhou is busy now.â
âEh?â Long frowned, âWhat is he busy with?â
âWhat do you think?â Liu grinned, âGuess.â
Long squinted at Liu, âAre you bored?â
Liu curled his lips, âAlright, you know what? Your Qingzhou was practicing martial arts.â
âEh?â Long was stunned as if he did not expect such an answer, âPracticing martial arts?â
âYes, you can go have a look.â
Long became a little interested. He asked after taking the medicine, âAm I alright to get out?â
Liu laughed, âOf course. I had detoxified you very early.â
Hearing this, Long felt relieved, âThatâs good.â
Then, Long walked outside.
Long recovered well but was still not as vigorous as usual, so he didnât walk fast.
When Long walked out of the room, he saw s.h.i.+ practicing martial arts.
Long thought the way his Qingzhou practiced the sword was still as beautiful as before, but some homicidal intent was probably revealed.
Long was tranced while appreciating s.h.i.+.
A moment later, s.h.i.+ stopped practicing the sword. He put away the sword, and then walked to Long.
Long watched s.h.i.+ walk close to him, âZhou.â
s.h.i.+ nodded, âHmm, you are awake?â
âYes.â Long looked at s.h.i.+ with curiosity, âQingzhou, why do you practice the sword?â
s.h.i.+ answered after pausing a while, âThereâs a swordsmans.h.i.+p which is helpful to restrain the murderous intent.â
Long was stunned, then got it immediately.
To Longâs great surprise, s.h.i.+ was so frank about the murderous intent. s.h.i.+⦠seemed to change a little.
âQingzhou⦠â
s.h.i.+ walked to stand beside Long as if he didnât say anything, âLetâs go back to the room. I could cook breakfast for you.â
Long murmured, âOkay.â
Long found that his Qingzhou⦠was very peaceful today.
Even the eyes were not cold any moreâ¦
The way s.h.i.+ spoke was extremely peaceful.
Long followed s.h.i.+ to go inside in a daze. Then s.h.i.+ went to prepare the breakfast.
At this moment, Liu chuckled, âSurprised?â
Long nodded greatly, âOf course. Whatâs going on?â
Liu smiled, âYour contribution.â
Long was astonished, then changed his countenance, âWhat I did yesterday⦠made him change so much?â
This great change was probably good for s.h.i.+. But Long felt his heart ached as if his heart was tearedâ¦
Noticing Longâs change in countenance, Liu sighed.
âDonât think too much. It is a good thing.â
With his lips puckered, Long didnât respond.
Seeing Longâs reaction, Liu could only say, âBelieve me, it is good for him.â
Liu didnât stay there longer before leaving.
It was indeed a good thing. But the thought of the person involved also mattered.
Long kept silent after Liu left. He knew it was a good thing, but still couldnât help thinking his Qingzhou paid a too high price.
Long wondered what he did and said probably made a great strike to s.h.i.+.
His Qingzhou⦠Long clenched his fists tightly.
Whatâs done was done, and thinking too much was also useless.
If he felt aching and guilty, he should treat s.h.i.+ much better.
Liu was right that it was a good thingâ¦