Reincarnated in the world of cultivation, the male protagonist and I became brothers

"Are you going back like this?"

Ning Chenxing walked out carelessly, not caring at all that the clothes on his body had turned into strips of cloth.

She lowered her head and looked down, and quickly gathered her clothes. This posture of tearing down the east wall to repair the west wall did not cover anything.

"It's not all your fault."

"Who asked you to ruin my good deeds? I'll teach you a lesson."

Liniang smiled and shook her head, pulling her into the inner room to change her clothes.

"What kind of hair accessories would you like to wear?" Liniang held Ning Chenxing's hair in one hand and held a comb in the other.

"It's okay, just watch it." Ning Chenxing tugged at the clothes on her body. The clothes were a bit bright and she wasn't used to it.

"Okay." Liniang put down the comb in her hand and held out a bronze mirror for Ning Chenxing to look at.

Ning Chenxing touched the bun on her head and smiled, as if she felt nostalgic.

"I've always loved wearing my hair in this bun."

"Don't tell me, I used to fight with your brother a lot because of this hair." Liniang thought of those dark and gloomy times, and it didn't seem so difficult with Ning Chenxing's company.

The two of them were silent for a moment, and nothing could go back. They were no longer children, and they no longer had to live the days of begging on the street and being beaten by everyone.

Liniang came to her senses, patted Ning Chenxing on the shoulder and said take care.

"You too."

After arriving at the same destination through different routes, a scene from many years ago seemed to appear in front of her eyes. A frail figure stood in front of her. She looked up. It was obviously the same face, but it seemed that she would never see her again tomorrow.

"Mom..." Rong Nian murmured, as if he had dreamed of that familiar scene. When he opened his eyes, he could no longer see it.

He felt a little sad and lost. When he looked up, he realized that he was lying in Zhao Wuyin's arms, and his head suddenly shut down.

"What is going on? Why am I lying with Zhao Wuyuan?" Rong Nian's mind was racing, but he never thought of any good reason.

"Is it possible that I'm sleepwalking?"

Before he could figure it out, the person in front of him had already opened his eyes.

He had long realized that Rong Nian had woken up, but he didn't understand why he was still holding him like this.

"You're awake." Zhao Wuyin suddenly said, startling Rongnian.

"Uh, yeah." Realizing that his hand was still holding Zhao Wuyuan's waist, he quickly pulled his hand away and sat up.

Zhao Wuyin got up and got out of bed. However, due to the commotion last night, the hairband fell off and his hair was scattered... He was most bothered to deal with these things, so he just combed it with his hands and let it go.

"Um...what happened last night?" Rong Nian observed carefully. All his clothes were there and nothing was scattered on the ground.

Zhao Wuyin recalled what happened last night in his mind, looked at Rong Nian and replied, "You have been hit by the incense of love."

It's normal for Qin Lou Chu Guan to use some fun things, and this dose is nothing.

"What?" Then he is very embarrassed. What did he do last night? He didn't do anything to Zhao Wuyin.

Thinking of this, Rong Nian secretly took a look at Zhao Wuyin. His clothes were all in good condition, but the rest could not be seen.

Perhaps because his gaze was too intense, Zhao Wuyuan looked back at him, and then Rong Nian turned his head.

Thinking that since his arms and legs were intact, nothing happened, Rong Nian patted his chest and comforted himself in his mind.

When Rong Nian got out of bed, he didn't forget to tidy the bed. There were no strange things on the bed. He finally felt relieved.

Turning around, he saw Zhao Wuyin pulling his hair, which was messed up by him. Rongnian covered his mouth and smiled. He was still the same as when he was a child.

"Ahem, that fellow Daoist Zhao."

"What's wrong?" Zhao Wuyin turned his head in confusion, with a chicken coop on his head. His cold expression was really funny.

"Let me help you." Rong Nian said enthusiastically.

"Okay." Zhao Wuyin nodded. This place was equipped with a dressing table. He sat down and Rong Nian stood behind him. He picked up the comb on the table and began to comb it gently.

Zhao Wuyin looked at his expression, some scenes overlapped in front of his eyes, and he shouted uncontrollably.

"Master."

Rong Nian was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face faded.

Zhao Wuyin realized that he had lost his composure, "I'm sorry."

I don’t know if I’m apologizing for calling the wrong person, or for something else…

Rong Nian quickly regained his composure and tied Zhao Wuyuan's hair.

The awkward atmosphere didn't last long. Ning Chenxing came back from outside and brought back Butler Ye.

"Master!" Butler Ye shouted excitedly.

"Steward Ye!" Rong Nian was also very excited and rushed forward and the two of them hugged each other.

When Zhao Wuyin saw this scene, the emotion in his eyes changed, but he quickly covered it up.

"Steward Ye, why are you here?" After a brief hug, Rong Nian quickly let go and asked.

"Well, it's a long story, but Liniang from Qianchun Pavilion was kind to me, and I stayed here to repay her kindness." Butler Ye explained briefly.

"It's good that everything is fine." Rong Nian patted Butler Ye and suddenly recalled the letter Wang Wu sent to him.

There was turmoil outside the Great Wall... Rong Nian glanced at Butler Ye. He thought that Butler Ye's identity was not simple, but he didn't expect that there was such a connection.

"Steward Ye, my father sent me a message saying that something happened outside the Great Wall." Rong Nian finally grasped the point and hurriedly reported to Steward Ye.

"What?" Butler Ye recalled that he was being hunted, presumably because of forces outside the Great Wall. He figured out the joints and it seemed that he could no longer follow Rong Nian.

"I don't know exactly what happened." Wang Wu didn't say it clearly on the letterhead.

"Master, it seems I can't follow you anymore." Butler Ye sighed. He couldn't ignore the family's difficulties.

"To say this is to underestimate the friendship between us." Rong Nian patted him on the shoulder. The two of them had been together in Wanhua Valley for three years. They were more like brothers than masters and servants.

Rong Nian had also wondered why Butler Ye wanted to follow him, but he replied that he wanted to see what the person who killed Ni Wang looked like.

In the final analysis, King Ni's death really had nothing to do with Rong Nian, but he couldn't reveal this secret and could only let him misunderstand it.

There were many ships going to Jianxingzhou, and they came to see them off early in the morning.

"Be careful on the road and take care of yourself." After saying that, Rong Nian stuffed him with a lot of life-saving things.

Upon seeing this, Butler Ye picked a few items and said he didn't want the rest.

"Master, will you... return to Jianxingzhou?" Butler Ye asked the question in his heart.

He gradually felt that Rong Nian would go further and further away, to the point where he could not see.

Rong Nian didn't know how to answer. He was just a wandering duckweed. He had to go wherever the shameless Lord God told him to go.

"I will." At least give it a thought.

Looking at the ships traveling far away, Rong Nian felt melancholy. He didn't know whether it was good or bad to go to the wedding banquet.

"Okay, okay, it's time for us to leave." Ning Chenxing pulled Rong Nian and walked in the opposite direction. Although he used his true energy to go quickly, it would be too late if he didn't leave.

"It's water! It's water!"

The raging fire engulfed the Qianchun Pavilion, but no one could penetrate it. None of the girls inside escaped, but little did they know that they had been brutally murdered in the room.

"How's it going?"

"It's all taken care of."

"My lord, that man has returned."

"Then let's go back."

With fire in his eyes and a smile on his lips, he was enjoying the banquet indifferently.