Young Sovereign, he wants to die every day

I didn't expect Yan Xubai to be so insightful, Fu Guilan didn't estimate this point, his description of the previous illness was not obvious enough, but Yuhu Bingxin was exposed all at once.

Fu Guilan smiled awkwardly, and said, "Exactly."

He raised his eyes to see Yan Xubai's expression, but met his eyes again, and hurriedly followed: "Of course it's better... Otherwise, the suzerain won't let me heal you."

Hearing this, Yan Xubai circled around the person and looked him over carefully, "So you imitated Lord Lu Li and gave me half of your soul?"

Being exposed again, Fu Guilan had no choice but to laugh again, scratched her cheek, and said, "It's the same. It's just me..."

"Just what?" Yan Xubai asked.

"It's just that I'm not as good as an adult, that's why I made you suffer." Up to this point, Fu Guilan still didn't say anything, which was something he didn't want to happen.

"Do I still look sick now?" Yan Xubai said lightly, and then said, "This matter is my destiny anyway."

Seeing what he said, Fu Guilan wanted to hold hands and pull him into his arms to comfort him.But in the next moment, the person he loved asked again: "The person saved by Master Qin Jing, is it you?"

Naturally... no.

Fu Guilan's hand that wanted to touch the hair was hanging in the air, and she turned to grab his arm and let him sit in front of him.Yan Xubai didn't resist, knowing that what he was about to say later had to be taken seriously.

"It's my younger brother."

"You...brother?"

"He and I are also twins. There is no difference in appearance and voice."

Yan Xubai was taken aback, and repeated in his mouth: "Rongyin is perfect...so...the person I met in Yongquan Village was Brother Ling?"

Fu Guilan nodded slightly, and said: "The person I want to attract is also him."

Yan Xubai asked: "Isn't he in Luozhao Mountain? Why haven't you mentioned it before?"

"Just like me, he was rescued by the suzerain. But he only stayed in the dojo until he was 14 years old, and then he left the mountain." Fu Guilan recalled, his eyes were very bright.

"You told me earlier that the person you want to investigate... is him?" Yan Xubai asked, his gaze resting on Fu Guilan, and he saw a gleam in his eyes, and raised his eyebrows and replied: "Yes. "

"Actually, it's not looking for old things?"

Fu Guilan nodded again, raised her hand to brush the tip of Yan Xubai's nose, rubbed it lightly and said: "I came here to wait for the rabbit."

Speaking of this, it is self-evident who the person who attacked Yan Xubai in the dojo many years ago was.

Still to make sure, Yan Xubai asked again in a deep voice: "So he was the one who hurt me?"

Fu Guilan said: "Yes."

Yan Xubai recalled the situation back then in his mind, without eyesight, he couldn't see what that person looked like.As for the voice, there was only that "Thank you, Mr. Yan." Imprinted in his mind, the voice seemed clearer, full of uncontrollable excitement.

What else?

What made Yan Xubai not sure at the time, but when he came to Dulujian later, he immediately believed that it was Fu Guilan who attacked him?

What is it?

what is the reason?

Yan Xubai closed his eyes, trying to recall the scene at that time.

The tingling pain in the abdomen, the blood in the nasal cavity, and more than half of the damaged spiritual roots.

All these made Yan Xubai suffer unbearably.

Fu Guilan saw that he fell into memory again, her face turned pale, and Ying Luo on her chest lit up again.Get up quickly, touch his forehead, instantly, Yan Xubai passed out.

There doesn't seem to be a nightmare.

When Yan Xubai woke up again, he found him lying in the room, lit by a candle beside the bed, sat up and looked down at the quilt covering his body, with moon patterns on it, as well as the curtains in the room, naturally he knew that he was still in Xiantao In the banquet.

The house is a common secular layout, the bedroom is the innermost, the outside is the partition, and the outside is the main hall of the room.

Through the partition screen, Yan Xubai seemed to see candlelight flickering in and out of the main hall.

"are you there?"

There were footsteps and figures approaching the bedroom.

"You're awake. Did you sleep well?" Fu Guilan walked to the bed with a cup in her hand, handed it to Yan Xubai, and then sat on a stool beside the bed.

Yan Xubai took it, lifted the lid of the cup and took a look.

It is clear water.

"Only clear water, not pear soup." Fu Guilan said with a smile, watching Yan Xubai hesitantly drank the water, took the cup for him, covered the quilt, and said, "This is my soup when I was young. The room, I didn’t expect that after the Xiantao Banquet was banned, the things inside would not seem to rot.”

Yan Xubai smelled the bedding on his body, there was no dust smell at all, but the faint fragrance of silk juniper flowers, which made him feel at ease.

"I wronged you to rest here tonight, and we will leave tomorrow." Fu Guilan said slowly, brushing away Yan Xubai's forehead hair with her fingers, and then slid down his cheeks.

At this moment, under the shadow of the candle, Yan Xubai looked extremely fragile, with no bloody cheeks and half-drooped eyes, Fu Guilan was fascinated by it, and couldn't move his eyes away.

But I still have to turn my head away, go to the outside room, and still have things to do.

"Where are you going?"

When Fu Guilan was about to get up, Yan Xubai hurriedly got up and grabbed the warm palm, his hand slid down weakly, and finally he could barely hold one of Fu Guilan's index fingers.

Give up the idea of ​​leaving, and simply coax him to sleep here.

"Don't go anywhere, just stay here with you, okay?"

Yan Xubai watched the person sit down, still sitting on that lumpy stool, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.He opened his mouth and said, "Come up."

"Ok?"

Fu Guilan was taken aback. When he woke up this morning, he thought that Yan Xubai would not want to talk to him from now on. Later, when they arrived at the Xiantao Banquet, the two of them were on good terms.

When he suddenly felt flustered in the evening, he was still worried.Now that he wakes up, let him rest in peace.In addition, he himself is also a wounded number, if Yan Xubai pulls out the broken mountain to kill people like before, then Fu Guilan can't stop him no matter what.

But at this moment, what does Yan Xubai mean?Are you going to sleep with him again?

Is that right?

Fu Guilan looked into his wet eyes, as if the water vapor was about to overflow again.

In fact, what Yan Xubai thought was very simple, he was simply afraid that something would come out.Although Fu Guilan had told him during the day that there was no more ghosts here, naturally there would be no ghosts, which made him feel at ease.

But how does day compare to night.

Even when the moonlight fades, you have to light the Firefly Curse.Is it just relying on a small candle by the bedside now?

Seeing that Fu Guilan still didn't move, Yan Xubai shook the fingers he was holding, and said softly: "Come up. I'm afraid of the dark."

"it is good."

Hearing this, Fu Guilan threw away all the speculations in his mind earlier.He removed his shoes, socks and outer shirt, lifted the quilt, and went to bed.

Yan Xubai lay down obediently, and so did Fu Guilan.

The distance between the two was only half an inch, but neither of them planned to cross.

The surrounding air is quiet, and occasionally there will be some wind outside the window, but how loud the wind on a spring night can be, it is just like a cat's paw scratching the heart.

Yan Xubai turned over and rolled up some quilts around his body.In this way, the quilt must be a few inches shorter for those who sleep outside.

Spring night is not cold, but it is not warm either.

Yan Xubai thought that the person was still a patient, so he asked in a low voice: "If you are cold, come here."

"it is good."

It was wrong to say anything at this moment, Fu Guilan just replied, and then moved into the bed, also lying sideways like Yan Xubai.

It turned out that the two were lying on their backs, and they were two adult men. Yan Xubai was thin and thin, but he was also a man, and the quilt was always not enough.Now the two of them are thinking about each other like prawns, and naturally the quilt is much more spacious.

Hearing the silence of the people behind him, his breathing became shallower.Yan Xubai thought he was asleep, and asked softly, "Are you asleep?"

"Not yet."

The warm breath spread around Yan Xubai's ears, like the hot and humid air in late spring and early summer.

My heart skipped a beat.

Neither of them spoke anymore, but the more this happened, the more violent the throbbing in Yan Xubai's chest became.

He reached behind him and took Fu Guilan's hand.

This time, it was his turn to be heartbroken.

"Ayu..."

"Ok?"

"fine."

In a blink of an eye, Fu Guilan moved a few inches into the bed, originally because he didn't want to make the boy's back and hands uncomfortable.But moving around like this made him get closer to this beautiful woman.

The young man's hands felt cool to the touch, but at this moment, Fu Guilan's palms were hot and sweaty.

Yan Xubai followed him, but didn't follow him.

He held the hand of the person behind him and put it in his arms, wanting to sleep peacefully by it.

"Ayu..."

"Ok?"

"Do you still have any memory of what happened last night?"

"Can not remember…"

Fu Guilan was neither disappointed nor surprised, it seemed that the answer was expected.He didn't withdraw his hand either, he gently squeezed the icy muscles and bones in the palm of his hand, and said, "Go to bed earlier..."

"I don't remember...but I know what it is." Yan Xubai followed softly, turned around, and looked into the bright eyes in the darkness.

Just lie by your side.

Just around the corner.

The familiar touch on the neck, hot and humid, scalding hot.

The breath wrapped in the night acacia is so beautiful and pleasant.The intertwined fingers of the two under the quilt, as well as sticky and hot wet slippery, heavy breathing and sweat in the hair.

"Go to sleep."

"it is good."

"Don't leave me. Stay with me."

"I'm not going anywhere."

Yan Xubai was a little weak, his body seemed to be sleeping on a cloud, his eyelids were as heavy as if he had hung a piece of white jade.But the scorching heat on the neck did not dissipate, it seemed to be imprinted on the skin, but it penetrated into the flesh and bones, engraved in the soul.

Sleep well.

When he woke up, he was a little dazed.He actually felt that the scene in this bedroom was very strange, and he sat on the bed for a long time before he realized it.

"I'm going back to Yanmen today..." Yan Xubai muttered a few words, as if he was arranging tasks for himself.

When I got up and got out of bed, I found that the clothes on my body had been changed, and the sticky and slippery touch from last night was gone.It was still dark in the room, after all, it was surrounded by peach trees covering the sky and the sun, and it was like that in the yard, let alone in the house.

This made Yan Xubai a little worried, whether he slept until evening.

Walking out of the bedroom, passing the partition, and then to the main hall, it seems that it is really dusk outside.Gently pushed the door open, only to find that it was still in the backyard.The study room that Fu Guilan mentioned earlier was at the corner of the corridor, and he vaguely saw a light in that room.Guessing that Fu Guilan should be inside, he also walked along the corridor to that side.

A man with clear eyebrows was sitting at his desk with an old book and a short sword in his hand. The study room was dark, only lit by a candle.

"Cough." Seeing the man fascinated by the book in his hand, Yan Xubai coughed.

Fu Guilan raised his head, with a smile in his eyes like melting snow in spring, and he opened his mouth and said, "Wake up, we will settle down here before we wake up. Does Sect Master Yan want to live in Lin'an for a long time?"

Yan Xubai was a little puzzled, and said: "It's just that I slept until evening, otherwise I can leave tomorrow."

Fu Guilan got up, with a bit of worry on her face, and said: "Ayu really didn't feel it? You slept for three days, and the day you came to Xiantao was already the day before yesterday."

"what?"

This feeling made Yan Xubai feel very bad, and suddenly wondered if he would fall into a long sleep again like before.

"But don't worry, I think it's because you didn't concentrate your mind properly, and because of the old incident that day, your spiritual consciousness fluctuated." Fu Guilan looked at the person in front of him again, and felt that his complexion was more transparent, as if he would touch it when he touched it. It will dissipate, "I asked you on the day you woke up, did you study your dojo homework well, how did you answer?"

Yan Xubai was drawn to recall by the words, as if he was still immersed in resentment towards Fu Guilan at that time...

"Huh?" Fu Guilan raised her eyebrows.

"..."

"Let's go now?" Fu Guilan looked at the bewildered person in a questioning tone, and after being stared at for a while, Yan Xubai's dazed eyes gradually became clear, and he nodded again, and replied : "...Let's go back."

Hearing this, Fu Guilan rubbed Yan Xubai's forehead, his bangs were almost messed up, and said with a smile "wait for me a moment", then went to the case to put away the book and dagger.

"Those are...?" Yan Xubai looked at his movements and asked curiously.

Fu Guilan didn't hide it either, she spread it out for him to see, and said, "It's not good to keep my father's belongings here."

The two left Xiantao Banquet by the same way, Fu Guilan also sealed the mansion and Taolin as before.Back to the sparse grassland again, it turned out that it was not evening outside at this time, and the sun was still in full bloom.

Yan Xubai thought that he should call Xiaobai back, otherwise the two of them would have to rest after a short flight.

In the end, after searching for a long time, he couldn't find it. Yan Xubai turned around and muttered a few more words: "I told you to eat grass and don't run around. Where did this go?"

After finishing speaking, he recited the mantra, so let's call directly.

A flash of light flashed by, and the Ji Huang Ma reappeared, just like last time, with a handful of grass in his mouth, looking at Yan Xubai with aggrieved eyes.

Riding on Xiaobai, he walked all the way to the southwest, and soon arrived in the land of Shu.After walking for a while, it was almost evening, Yan Xubai could already vaguely discern the light of Luozhao Mountain and the prohibition of the mountain protection in the sky, and it was probably coming soon.

But why is this light more prosperous than usual?

Xiaobai landed at the foot of the mountain, Fu Guilan helped lead the horse, and the two walked towards the mountain gate.But suddenly several disciples guarding Yanmen appeared and stopped them.

"The suzerain has ordered that no one should enter Longsuo Mountain without permission."

This hasn't reached the mountain gate yet...