[Xue Xiao] Don't know dreams

Xiao Yin kept turning sharply, and each sound became more urgent. It was obvious that the patience of the flute player had been exhausted.

Suddenly, Xiao Sheng stopped abruptly.

"You finally came."

"Hmph, Venerable Lianfang, if I don't come again, I'm afraid you will rush into my little house."

There is a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, and the white gold robe is embroidered with snow waves and gold stars on the chest.Jin Guangyao held Xiao and stood upright.

"Haven't you had enough fun? I don't have much time."

Xue Yang laughed and said, "If you don't play enough, maybe you won't have enough in this life!"

"Your poor game looks disgusting to me!"

"Your appearance of calling you a brother makes me very disgusted too!"

Jin Guangyao frowned and said, "Okay, everyone is doing their own thing. It seems that you are recovering quite well."

The corners of Xue Yang's mouth curled up.

"Fortunately, I gave you a spiritual barrier to protect your heart veins. I just came this time to confirm with you, is that thing still intact?"

"Intact."

"really?"

"It's absolutely true." Xue Yang asked, "Do you want to use it now?"

"No, putting it with you is a surefire strategy. Now half of the people think you are dead. The clan search will stop after a month or two at most. The other sects just want to be heroes. If you can't find you, it's over. You You are smart if you hide in Yizhuang, the children of the aristocratic family are basically pretentious, and they will not condescend to find people in such a place."

"I'm not afraid of being found by them!"

"Oh?"

Xue Yang smiled and said, "The current Xiao Xingchen will protect me with all his might."

Jin Guangyao said helplessly: "It seems that for someone like you, lessons are useless at all! You can do it yourself, you only have one task, and that is to protect that thing!"

Xue Yang nodded, watching Jin Guangyao fly away.

"You said to clean the courtyard, but you're not here."

As soon as Xue Yang came back, he saw Xiao Xingchen standing at the door.

"Could it be that you are waiting for me?" Xue Yang ignored Xiao Xingchen's questioning, and said with a smile, "I am so happy that the Taoist priest cares about me so much!"

"Where did you go?"

"I was indeed cleaning the courtyard just now..."

Xiao Xingchen said angrily, "Still lying!"

"I didn't!" Xue Yang's voice was serious, but the corner of his mouth was clearly showing a wicked smirk, "The Taoist priest can see that I'm not lying."

"what?"

Xue Yang handed the things in his hands to Xiao Xingchen.

"This……"

"When I was cleaning, I saw quite elegant purple flowers blooming in the distance. I felt that they matched the Taoist priest very well, so I went to pick them and gave them to you."

Xiao Xingchen's face instantly turned red.

"Speaking of which, I just left for a short while, why is the Taoist priest so anxious? Why are you angry? Who are you angry with?"

Xue Yang gently stroked Xiao Xingchen's finger holding the flower.

"I'm not in a hurry, nor angry..."

Before he finished speaking, Xue Yang viciously kissed the person in front of him.

The temples rubbed against each other, their lips and teeth met, their breaths were tightly intertwined, mixing into a glass of insoluble wine, forming a dream that they did not want to wake up from.

After a long time, Xue Yang let go of Xiao Xingchen and said, "Don't worry, Taoist priest, I will never leave without saying goodbye, whether you like me or hate me."

Xiao Xingchen's heart was beating like a drum. Ever since he found out that Xue Yang was lying and not in the courtyard, his doubts had piled up layer after layer. He was clearly suspicious of this young man, but now Xue Yang's words made him feel confused. The purple flowers seem to awaken the trivial pictures hidden deep in the mind.

On the mountain... purple flowers...

The mountain should be a mountain surrounded by clouds and smoke.The purple flowers should be inconspicuous scattered florets.

Where have you seen these?There is also a small figure bouncing back and forth on the path between the mountains.

Xiao Xingchen's headache was about to split.

A little bit, a little bit...

Meng Yao and Xue Yang killed many people together, but because they carefully covered up and blamed others, their evil deeds were not revealed.Meng Yao once joined Qinghe Nie's sect, and later switched to Wen's family. He knew Xue Yang's behavior was flamboyant, so he didn't force him to join.Whenever Xue Yang asked him why he was willing to serve as a lackey for others, he would always chuckle lightly, remembering what he said was learning.

"It's said that mortals can't change their fate against the sky. In fact, it may not be that difficult to do something great."

"Can't what we're doing now be called a 'big thing'?"

Meng Yao's smile deepened. What he was thinking in his heart had nothing to explain to Xue Yang who was pure and bloodthirsty.

He thought that Xue Yang, who was holding a sharp weapon, only had destruction in his mind.

Afterwards, Meng Yao became the hero who eradicated the head of the Wen family, married Jinlan with Nie Mingjue and Lan Xichen, and recognized her ancestors in a glorious manner.

At the conferring banquet for the title of "Immortal Governor", Jin Guangyao specially called Xue Yang who belonged to the Jin family.

There was an endless stream of distinguished guests who came to congratulate, and they all came from prestigious families.

Xue Yang didn't match the upright environment of the whole family. He wore white clothes and golden robes to look like a ruffian in the market, and sat alone at the chief table, drinking and drinking.

The chief table was arranged for Jin Guangyao's two older brothers, Zhengfeng's elder brother, and Jin Guangyao's wife. None of these people were seated yet, but if you count them randomly, there is indeed an extra seat.There are more than a thousand members of the Jin family, and the visitors want to go up to say hello, and ask the Jin's disciples about this person, even if they think about it for a long time, they still don't know who it is.

"Get out of here if you've had enough trouble!"

Accompanied by the guests, Jin Guangyao moved slowly behind Xue Yang on purpose, slightly pursed his lips, and cursed in a low tone, but the smile on his face remained undiminished, and even his eyes were filled with a humble smile.

"You're right, the Jin family's wine is delicious!"

Hearing Xue Yang's voice, he was probably drunk, Jin Guangyao secretly clenched his fists.

"I regret letting you vote now!"

All along, Xue Yang has been Jin Guangyao's most capable partner, a dark chess piece he placed in the chaotic world, wherever he puts this dark chess piece, the troubles there will disappear completely.After he became famous, perhaps because of his conscience, he tried to wash this dark chess into a bright chess, so it became a big trouble.

"You should have regretted it long ago!"

Just when Jin Guangyao was about to solve Xue Yang's big trouble, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he said, "I called you here to let you see someone."

"Who? Do you want me to kill him for you?"

There was noise around him, it seemed that this person had a lot of background.The guests self-reported their family names, and the voices of false self-effacement and flattery were endless.

"If you want." Jin Guangyao said with a smile, and stepped forward.

Xue Yang turned his head, there were two people who came, and they were surrounded by people as soon as they entered the hall.

What do you look at, it's not about killing!Jin Guangyao has become the "Immortal Governor", and he is still timid when it comes to murder and arson. Only Xue Yang knows how he climbed to his current position. Didn't he rely on some nasty tricks that can't be put on the stage!

Xue Yang completely ignored it and continued drinking.

"...Don't dare to act, don't dare to act, it's really a poor way..."

Xue Yang didn't hear anything else, the man's voice was clearly silent, but it was not overwhelmed by the noisy voices, and it just drifted into his ears like this.

The wine in his hand spilled out, Xue Yang simply threw down the wine glass, stood up and looked back at the visitor.

Among the crowd were two tall and tall Taoist priests, one in black and the other in white, with similar temperament and politeness.

"Where is there, Taoist priests don't need to be too humble, everyone said that, 'The breeze is bright, the moon is dawning, the stars are dusty, the snow is snowing and the frost is Song Zichen'!" Jin Guangyao deliberately loudly said, and everyone echoed and praised.

Xue Yang woke up, his heart was shaken, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Jin Guangyao glanced at Xue Yang out of the corner of his eyes, and seeing his reaction, he knew that his guess was right. The Daoist priest that Xue Yang had been thinking about in the past was one of the two in front of him.Although he has never personally seen the Daoist that Xue Yang mentioned, the one who lives on the top of the mountain among the two is not...

Xue Yang looked like he was sifting chaff, and his eyes were fixed on Xiao Xingchen.

If you go down the mountain, you will be expelled from the teacher's door. Why does the filial disciple of the immortal appear here?

Could it be that Daoist Xingchen thought of him and came to look for him no matter what the cost?

Just when Xue Yang was at a loss, Xiao Xingchen glanced at him, and when they met, he was so excited that he almost cried out.

However, Xiao Xingchen's gaze moved away calmly without pause.

No surprise, no joy, Xue Yang knew that Xiao Xingchen would not be able to retrieve his lost memories.

He kicked the stool away violently and walked towards the crowd, bumping into many people without knowing how to avoid it.

Jin Guangyao didn't know what he was going to do, so he had to smile and apologize for his disciple's drunkenness while paying attention to Xue Yang's intentions.

Xue Yang didn't do anything, and walked straight to Xiao Xingchen without stopping.He just bumped into Xiao Xingchen, the same as bumping into everyone else.Although Xiao Xingchen had avoided it, Xue Yang also changed his pace. Next to Xiao Xingchen was Song Lan, and Jin Guangyao was beside him, so the room for avoiding was limited.Song Lan was talking to someone else, but when he sensed Xue Yang's sudden murderous aura, he hurriedly wanted to block it, but since Jin Guangyao didn't move at all, Song Lan had nowhere to use it.

Xiao Xingchen didn't know why, so he turned his head to look, and saw that indifferent young man walking out of the Jin's mansion just like that.

After being bumped by Xue Yang, a small bag unexpectedly fell out of Xiao Xingchen's cuff. The small bag fell to the ground, the mouth of the bag loosened a little, and one or two sugar balls rolled out of it.

Jin Guangyao turned sideways to block everyone's sight, lowered his voice and said to Xiao Xingchen with a chuckle, "It turns out that Daoist Xiao likes to eat sweets too, and he is very similar to a friend of mine."

Xiao Xingchen hurriedly picked it up, under the watchful eyes of everyone, couldn't help but blush slightly.

"Prince Daoist, my injury is healed, and the bed should be reserved for little...A-Qing, no matter how she is a girl! From today, I will switch with her!"

Usually, he was used to arguing with A-Qing in private, so Xue Yang almost blurted out "little blind man".

"A-Qing usually sleeps in a coffin, she's used to it, but you..."

Usually Xue Yang's bed is in the back room, while A-Qing and Xiao Xingchen sleep in the hall.

"She is used to sleeping, so I am also used to sleeping. Anyway, the Taoist priest is close to me, so I am not afraid."

Xiao Xingchen smiled.

Recently, his smile seems to have become a little more.

Xue Yang looked very happy, just as happy to see Xiao Xingchen killing those innocent people without the slightest hesitation during the night hunt.

It was night, and the three of them followed the principle of the minority obeying the majority, and A-Qing was moved to the inner room unwillingly.She tossed and turned, thinking of what the bad thing was up to, she couldn't sleep at all.

She listened carefully to the movement in the hall, and there was no sound for a long time, so her consciousness became blurred unconsciously.

Xue Yang was lying in a coffin covered with straw. The straw was freshly dried today, with two layers of new cotton cloth on top.The hard plank bed inside slept for a long time, although the coffin was small, it also had a different flavor.

Yizhuang is a place of mortuary, a place where coffins are placed in the village.But the taboos of ordinary people are nothing in Xue Yang's eyes.He has done so many bad things, if there really are ghosts seeking revenge, I really don't know who should come first.In order to compete for first-come-first-served arrivals in the underworld, I'm afraid it will take decades.By the time they managed to sort it out, he might have died long ago. He had already planned to give a savage "Bah—" in front of them on Huangquan Road, and waved his hand to make an excuse to go straight to hell.

He was amused by himself, hehe laughed out loud.

"Not asleep?" Xiao Xingchen asked softly.

"I just had a good dream and was awakened by music."

"What dream?"

"The priest really wants to listen?"

"Is it convenient to tell me?"

Xiao Xingchen is always like this.Xue Yang took one step forward, and he had to take one step back.So Xue Yang felt that he had to take two steps forward each time, and only allowed Xiao Xingchen to take one step back, so that the distance between them could be shortened.

"Then come here!"

"what?"

"The Taoist priest is here to sleep and watch, you help me with the newly made bed, and I will tell you!"

"But it's too crowded for you to sleep alone..."

"My dream is about you, Daoist Priest, I want you to know! If you come over, we can talk more quietly so as not to disturb A-Qing!"

After waiting for a while, when Xue Yang thought Xiao Xingchen would not come, he heard a slight rustling sound, and then smelled Xiao Xingchen's unique and elegant fragrance similar to orchids. Probe over.

He held onto it without thinking, and pulled Xiao Xingchen into the coffin where he was lying.

The two were close together, Xiao Xingchen wanted to adjust his ambiguous posture, but Xue Yang, who was holding him tightly, refused.

The body temperature of the two blended together, Xiao Xingchen gradually gave up the idea of ​​struggling, let him hold him, and asked softly: "What did you dream about me?"

Xue Yang smiled and said, "Let me hug you for a while and then tell you."

"you……"

It couldn't be seen clearly under the moonlight, but Xue Yang knew that Xiao Xingchen's face must have turned red.He patted Xiao Xingchen on the back proudly.

"I dreamed that the priest promised me."

"Promise you what?"

"Promise me that you will never hate me."

Xiao Xingchen was taken aback: "Just for this?"

Xue Yang replied contentedly, "Yes."

"Can this sentence wake you up laughing?"

The hand that patted Xiao Xingchen's back changed to a gentle caress.

"Isn't that enough? Is there anything better than this?"

Perhaps Xiao Xingchen felt that Xue Yang was pathetic, and his stiff body immediately relaxed, and his voice was choked with hoarse voice: "If I promise you now, would it be a better thing?"

Xue Yang nodded seriously: "Forget it, reality is better than a dream. I'm afraid I'll cry out of joy!"

He kept rubbing and kissing Xiao Xingchen's neck, as if he was confirming the reality, but also as if he was intoxicated in a dream.

For a moment, Xiao Xingchen felt that he was being crazily pursued by the young man, as if he was caught in a storm and couldn't extricate himself.

He threw himself into the trap and was about to make a promise, and he could no longer retreat.

Because Xue Yang kissed and kissed, tears welled up in his eyes and flowed down Xiao Xingchen's neck to his heart.

He didn't know what the young man who hugged him had experienced, but he couldn't imagine a life where he could wake up with a smile just because he didn't get hated.

His whole body was limp and he couldn't exert any strength at all, so he let Xue Yang treat him however he wanted.

"What if one day, Daoist, you hate me?"

"No, it will never hurt you."

Xue Yang's fingers moved boldly across Xiao Xingchen's body.

"you……"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Xingchen did not refuse, but asked tremblingly, "What's your name?"

Facing Xiao Xingchen's face, Xue Yang said without making any sound—"Xue Yang".

Xue Yang, my name.

You couldn't guess it back then, but now you forget it.

Xue Yang silently recited his name several times.

The question Xiao Xingchen asked was not answered for a long time, showing a puzzled expression.

Xue Yang smiled and hugged Xiao Xingchen again: "It doesn't sound as good as the Taoist priest, so I won't tell you!"

Neither Xue Yang nor Xiao Xingchen noticed that someone was quietly witnessing what they had done under the moonlight tonight.