"You don't seem to like Chu Yin, why?" Yunyi asked.

The young man beside him suddenly froze, his expression gradually became aggrieved, he pouted, but admitted: "Yes, I don't like him, I hate him!"

As he spoke, his eyes were also red, "Brother, is it because of that person that you have been outside for so long? You will do what you promised me before, but this time, you promised to come back in ten days. But it dragged on for more than half a month."

"I just don't like him!" Yun Jing said loudly, actually he didn't have any confidence in his heart, but when he heard Yun Yi's question, he couldn't help but speak out what was in his heart.

I don't want to give up such a good brother to others.

I don't want to give up such a good cloud to others.

Yunjing's eyes were red, and his face was also red.

But hearing a soft sigh, Yunyi said softly: "Why are you crying? This is to complain before the wicked?"

His words were full of laughter, as if he was joking.

Yunyi's hand stretched out slowly, as if groping for something, when it touched Yunjing's face, the hand paused, then gently wiped away the tears on his face, and said: "I just feel that he It's just like Xiao Jing."

Like him?

When Yun Jing heard this sentence, he was stunned for a moment, and he didn't care to shed tears, and asked in a daze, "Like me?"

Yunyi smiled and said: "Yes. He has a strong will to survive, just like when I first met you, he will not admit defeat or accept his fate."

So, he couldn't help but help him.

Hearing this answer, Yun Jing immediately stopped his tears, and smiled triumphantly: "I knew that brother is the best to me."

Yunjing happily hugged Yunyi again, rubbed against his cheek, and leaned against him relyingly.

But then Yun Jing seemed to remember something, and emphasized: "No, my brother belongs to me alone, you can't recognize other younger brothers."

But Yunyi smiled: "I've been thinking about something messy all day, I only have a younger brother like you, so it's okay, right?"

After receiving the reply, Yun Jing nodded in satisfaction, "Brother, you said this, you must do what you promised me!"

He raised his lips and smiled, looking like a child who got his favorite toy, smiling contentedly.

He is obviously a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, but he still lives like an innocent child.

"Okay, I've already promised you, so now, shouldn't Xiaojing accept the punishment?"

Yunyi smiled and pressed his hand lightly.

Yunjing's expression changed, and he wailed instantly in pain.

"It hurts, brother, it hurts so much!" he said pitifully.

Unmoved, Yunyi raised his hand slightly, and a ball of white silk cloth floated out of his sleeve, entangled Yunjing heavily.

"How many times have I said, don't be rude to others, Xiaojing deserves well every time, it seems that he doesn't take Brother Wei's words to heart." Yunyi still had a faint smile on his face, but Like the illusory clouds in the sky, it is difficult to approach.

"Also, your injury is still not healed, why did you sneak out again?" He gently pulled Yun Jing aside.

Yunyi held the other end of the white silk with her fingers, took it, and drove Yunjing to Tianling Peak.

"Brother, it hurts!" Yun Jing begged for mercy.

"This white silk won't hurt your body, be good." Yun Yi remained unmoved.

After returning to the residence of the two in Tianling Peak, Yunyi took Bai Ling back and let Yunjing regain his freedom.

Although he was entangled with things for a long time, there were no bruises left on his body, not a single trace left by being bound by silk cloth.

Yun Jing sat on the soft bed, while Yun Yi was busy at the side.

Seeing him reach out, as if he wanted to take the teapot on the table, Yun Jing's expression changed drastically, and he said, "Brother! The water is hot!"

Yun Jing immediately walked over and wanted to put the teapot aside, but he was accidentally scalded by the overflowing water, and the back of his hand was red a lot.

He swallowed the sound of eating pain, endured the pain, and did not intend to let Yun Yi hear it, lest he would worry.

Yunyi, with keen ears, heard the movement and asked, "What's the matter, Xiaojing?"

Yun Jing smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just put the teapot away."

If he hadn't been injured, he must have acted in every pain, so that his brother would feel sorry for him.

But if Yun Jing was really injured, he would definitely hold back, not letting Yun Yi find out, lest he worry about himself.

Yunyi's eyes looked this way, but they were out of focus.

Such beautiful eyes, but there is nothing in them, and they can't see anything.

Yun Jing's heart ached, thinking back then, if that incident hadn't happened, his elder brother would not have lost his vision, was seriously injured, and hadn't recovered for a long time.

And he was also seriously injured, and he has not made any progress in his cultivation until now.

It's all his fault.

He originally wanted to change Yunyi's ending, but who knew that although he saved his life, it also caused him to lose a pair of eyes.

Yunjing suddenly became quiet, and Yunyi was even more worried, "What's wrong? Is the wound hurting again?"

Yun Jing took a deep breath, walked up to him, hugged him gently, and said coquettishly, "Brother, I'm in so much pain."

He was already almost taller than Yunyi, a boy in his teens was just in his prime, and now he could hold Yunyi in his arms.

In a short time, when he grows up, he will be able to protect his brother.

Yunyi hugged him, reached out and patted his back, coaxing: "Brother is here."

Afterwards, Yunyi smiled and said, "Xiaojing, do you know why I have been staying at the foot of the mountain for so long?"

"Why?" Yun Jing answered obediently.

"I found the blue flower." Yun Yi raised her eyebrows slightly, with a little pride, the original look of alienation, but in a slight raise of her eyebrows, it disappeared completely, and it seemed that it really fit the vitality that a young man of this age should have.

Yun Jing was also very happy after hearing this: "Brother, your injury can recover!"

Hearing this, the young man shook his head, and said softly: "What are you talking about, this medicine is for you."

Yun Jing was stunned, and asked stupidly: "Brother, what did you say?"

He subconsciously took a few steps back, shook his head quickly, and thought that Yunyi couldn't see his movements, so he refused aloud: "I don't want it! This is for brother's treatment, I don't need it!"

Yunyi caught him and said with a slight smile, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can you hide your illness and avoid medical treatment?"

"Brother!" Yun Jing burst into tears immediately.

"Blue flowers are so rare, don't you know? If you miss this issue, you don't know when the next time will be. Your illness is more important than mine. Don't you want to cure your illness and eyes?" Yun Jing cried.

"I'm used to the darkness, so I feel nothing. Besides, Xiaojing is my younger brother." He stretched out his finger and tapped gently between Yunjing's eyebrows.

Yun Jing's voice stopped suddenly, his eyes suddenly became pitch black, and he fainted in Yun Yi's arms.

"Go to sleep, you'll be fine when you wake up." Yunyi gently placed him on the soft couch.

He shook his palm, and a blue flower appeared in his palm.

The blue flower trembled, its petals trembling slightly.

Then, Lan Hua spoke suddenly, with a childlike voice, "Why don't you heal yourself, you are obviously seriously injured."

"Did you notice it?" Yunyi asked lightly.

"That's right, I'm the king of flowers." It said triumphantly, with a little pride.

"Even if I use flower petals for my injury, it won't help much. Xiaojing needs it more than I do."

Perhaps it was because he knew Yunyi's intentions, so even in a coma, Yunjing's brows were still furrowed, and he couldn't relax them for a long time.

"Liar, you obviously want to treat your brother, but you still have to find so many excuses." Lan Hua whispered.

Yunyi smiled: "Why do I have to make excuses?"

He touched the petals of the blue flower: "Okay, it may hurt a little, you bear with it, after I take the petals, I will plant you in the Spirit Grass Garden, where the spiritual energy can make you cultivate and form as soon as possible."

He tapped the petals with his fingertips, and suddenly the blue light burst out, and the petals fell into the palm of his hand one by one.

Lan Hua took a deep breath: "It's so dangerous, but luckily I'm still as beautiful as a flower!"

With a bare body, he didn't seem so confident when he said these words.

"I'll take you to the Spirit Grass Garden later."

After finishing speaking, Yunyi closed her hand and put it away.

He walked up to Yun Jing, brushed away the broken hair from his forehead, touched his eyebrows, couldn't help laughing and said: "This kid, I don't know what he dreamed, and he is still frowning when he is asleep. "

Speaking of this, he paused, but sighed: "Xiao Jing has grown up now? I really want to see what it looks like. When I just picked you up, you were still a child who could only cry."

There was a touch of emotion in his words.

Then, holding the petals in his hands, he exerted his spiritual power and poured all the essence on Yun Jing.

The room was covered by a monstrous blue light.

Several hours later, Yun Jing opened his eyes.

Yunyi was already so tired that she fell asleep beside him.

He immediately got up, hugged Yunyi, and gently placed her on the bed in the room.

Due to the consumption of too much spiritual power, Yunyi's face looked very pale, and there was exhaustion between his brows.

Yun Jing held his hand, leaned over, pressed against his face, and couldn't help saying: "Silly brother."

Everyone knows that Yunyi is Yunjing's older brother.

However, Yunjing doesn't want to be Yunyi's younger brother forever.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like