The hero always suspects me of cheating [Transmigration Book]

Xing Yang was half-embraced by him, lying on the bed weakly and in a daze.The young man moved very lightly, and stretched out his hand to loosen his shirt—in fact, there was nothing left. After a struggle in the Baiyu Pond, the white shirt was torn into pieces, and only a few pieces were left hanging on him.

Xing Yang was still holding on to the last bit of pitiful resistance, and stretched out his hand to pull it twice, but the young man's actions were not to be questioned, and he quickly cleaned him up, then stretched out his hand to shake off the quilt, and covered him patiently, all corners and corners were covered. Tucked it under her body, then leaned over and kissed him on the forehead, "Go to sleep, we'll talk about it later when you get up. I don't mean to trap you, you just need to feel at ease."

Xing Yang opened his mouth to refute, saying that I am not sleepy at all, why should I sleep.As a result, before the words were spoken, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Qi Guanlan stretched out his fair fingers and pressed them on his lips.At some point behind him, there was a boy dressed in black, with a handsome and dead face, holding a dark red end plate in his hand, and said respectfully: "What you want."

Then he put the things on the table and quietly retreated out.

If Xing Yang is awake, he will find that what the servant put down is exactly the watch he exchanged with the madam of the most happy building.

Qi Guanlan walked to the table, and casually took the thing into his hand.His eyes were heavy, and he turned to look at Xing Yang who was sleeping peacefully on the bed.

This person always has such a peaceful face.He couldn't help walking over again, rubbing his face with trembling fingers.No matter how many times he confirmed it, he would never get rid of his fear and anxiety.

Why is he not old?

Qi Guanlan was puzzled.When Xing Yang died in the inn in Dongchuan City, he brought his body back to Taiqing Peak, trying to nourish and renew his life with blood warmth.The aura of a cultivator warms and nourishes the body by itself, but if the body dies, the aura will naturally dissipate.

So when he found out that the aura in Xing Yang's body hadn't dissipated at all, he was ecstatic.However, day after day, he still showed no signs of opening his eyes. Qi Guanlan simply sealed off the aura in his whole body, wanting to test whether it was related to it. Who knew that before the result, Xing Yang suddenly disappeared.

But his spiritual power was sealed, and he was no different from ordinary people. When he reappeared, not only was he intact, but his face was the same as before, unaffected by time at all.

"You are really capable." Qi Guanlan put the things sent by the boy to Xing Yang's ear. He looked at the sleeping face of the young man with complicated thoughts, "...you are really capable."

How could a comatose person disappear from all the defenses?

Back then, "Qi Guanlan" immediately thought of his twin brother.

Suddenly a flash of light came out of the wooden window, the salty and humid air was blown in by the wind, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the blowing leaves rustled, there was a rumbling thunder, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

Qi Guanlan stood by the window and looked at a towering tree in the distance.From his angle, the roots of the tree were actually invisible. The tree was rooted in the endless sea, and emerged from the gap between the two peaks of Taiqing Peak and Miaochun Peak. It was much higher than the top of the mountain. The tree trunk is thicker and the canopy is luxuriant. Looking from a distance, it looks like a huge umbrella.

He sneered, "Bai Hao is doing well."

The sweet and greasy smell of the incense has not been blown away at all, it is still frivolous in the corner of the bedroom, bypassing the veil, and wrapping around Xing Yang with his eyes closed all the way.After a long time, Qi Guanlan suddenly stepped back, and the wooden window was closed forcefully by a pair of invisible hands, making a loud noise. The young man turned around expressionlessly, and countless birds outside the window were startled, and flew into the air with a whimper.

He lay beside Xing Yang, carefully got into the quilt, and curled up in his arms.

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Xing Yang has been very irritable these days.

In fact, it is rare for him to be so overwhelmed by emotions, but he has not stepped out in the past few days, and Qi Guanlan is unwilling to show his face. There is only a dumb boy by his side, and he reads a few books. For a few days, I was really aggrieved and couldn't help but want to go out.

As soon as he moved, the servant floated to the door like a ghost, opened his hands, looked at him with his mouth pursed, and didn't speak.He is fair and clean, with big and round eyes, looking at Xing Yang vigilantly, like a cat whose fur has been brushed off, with its paws protruding from the pads.Xing Yang squatted down and coaxed: "Do you know where Ah Lan has gone?"

The boy shook his head.

Xing Yang continued: "Then can I go out? Just for a short while, do nothing, just walk, you can rest assured to follow me."

The boy's hair was blown out, and he slammed on the door with a slap, and shook his head even more firmly.

Xing Yang asked again: "Then do you know where Bai Hao is?"

This time the boy stopped shaking his head and pointed out the window.Xing Yang followed him to look over, compared back and forth, confirmed that the boy was referring to a tree, and said clearly: "Is she practicing under the tree?"

This time the boy didn't even shake his head.

Xing Yang sat down helplessly.There was no sign of his spiritual power returning, and Qi Guanlan's residence was remote, and he couldn't see anyone except this young man who didn't say a word.I don't know what's wrong recently, my head is groggy, and there are only a handful of times when I am awake.

"How about it," Xing Yang backed down, "Why don't you help me bring a letter to Alan?"

The boy didn't speak.

Does this mean not to go?Xing Yang raised his eyebrows and reached out to poke his face, but was opened by the servant with a snap.

Xing Yang hissed.

The boy hid his hands behind his back, with an indescribable expression of disgust and fear.Xing Yang touched his opened hand, the feeling just now was not like skin, but cloth.He squinted his eyes and thought, what's going on?Don't even want to touch it?

Xing Yang suddenly yawned.

With a relieved expression on his face, the boy ran to the bedside, and knelt down obediently.Xing Yang stood up slowly and leaned against the wall.This kid doesn't know where he learned the rules, he's fine when he's awake, at most he won't make a sound; once he shows sleepiness, he must kneel beside the bed and wait for him to go to bed.The first time Xing Yang was taken aback, it took the servant a long time to understand that the purpose of knelt down was to make a bed for him.

Xing Yang immediately wanted to pull him up from the ground, but when they saw his outstretched hand, they knelt down and avoided it as if seeing the plague.Xing Yang said that it was useless for a long time, so he simply ignored him, but he bypassed him when going to bed in the future.

The boy tried his best to lower his head, and pressed his head down as hard as breaking his neck.

Xing Yang squinted his eyes for a while, thinking, what cultivation level is he now?

He stretched out his hand to press the wooden window, measured the height, put his hand on it, turned over and jumped out after a few breaths, but just as he was halfway out, there was a sudden click behind him, and the boy was behind him in an instant. Through a layer of fabric, when I probed down, I wanted to hook him.

He was so fast that he couldn't run away at first sight.

Xing Yang was trying to test, but he didn't think he could really run. He was going to catch him back when he fell to the ground. Who knew that a person just walked over outside the window. He didn't stop his feet and bumped his head. He stopped in one step and grabbed Xing Yang.

Xing Yang hurriedly said: "Thank you, much—"

Before he could finish his sentence, a cold light suddenly flashed from the corner of his eyes, the man didn't even look at him, and directly slashed at him with a sword!

Xing Yang watched helplessly as the blade fell and rolled on the spot. At this moment, the boy just turned over the window and faced the man in front of him. He raised his hand with a palm, and the sword was so sharp that it directly pierced the boy's hand. Then the little servant let out a muffled grunt, and was kicked in the chest by the man, and rolled on the ground, making a pair of disgraced brothers and sisters with Xing Yang.

Xing Yang subconsciously pulled the boy over, bent over to hug him, raised his foot and wanted to run, but felt something was wrong after taking two steps, turned his head and saw the man staring at him blankly.

The visitor was a handsome young man, tall and straight like a bamboo, with delicate features, and dressed in blue, he couldn't suppress the irritable and gloomy expression in his eyes.It's just that the embarrassment on his body has faded a little at this moment, and he said in surprise: "... Xing Yang?!"

Xing Yang was still holding the half-grown boy in his arms, covered in dust, squinting his eyes for a while, and suddenly gritted his teeth: "Yu Ming?"

He really wanted to bite people.

"Xing Yang..." Yuming took a few steps forward in disbelief, then raised his sword through gritted teeth, and said angrily, "You deserve that name?"

Xing Yang: "...???"

Xing Yang: "What can I be called if I don't have this name? Did you provoke you?"

"...It's really shameless." Yuming snorted coldly, and said, "I'm afraid it took a lot of effort to restore this face to its original form?"

Xing Yang rolled his eyes, kicked open the door, and walked in with the servant in his arms.The young man pursed his lips without saying a word, and looked at Yu Ming vigilantly, for fear that he would come to cause trouble again.Who knew that Yuming did follow, but he put away the sword in his hand, sneered and mocked like an old lady: "Your master has been elsewhere these days, I'm afraid he hasn't enjoyed you yet? It's really enviable." , You can rise to the top with just one face. It's also thanks to your good skill, there is no deviation at all, otherwise you would have been..."

With a gloomy face, Xing Yang put the boy on the bed, knelt down to bandage his wound, and let Yuming chatter like a crow.After the dressing was done, he turned around and sat down, holding his forehead and said, "Are you finished?"

Yuming stopped.

Xing Yang grabbed his hand and pulled it on his face: "Touch it, tear it off casually." He raised his eyes and said, "It's really me."

The author has something to say: Ahhhh everyone!Tonight to catch up with the list, I will release two chapters of anti-theft at [-]:[-], and replace them in the next two nights.