Forgetfulness

The Taoist feels that something is wrong recently.

I don't know if it was because the emperor proposed the marriage or because of Xue Yang's attitude towards him.

Xue Yang wasn't as enthusiastic as before.

What made him notice this was that the Taoist handed over a candy, but he didn't take it.

At that time, he seemed to want to say something, but looking at the candy, he ran away before touching the candy.

Xiao Xingchen was embarrassed.

Xue Yang would never refuse him, let alone give him his favorite candy.

The Taoist has high attainments in medical and martial arts, but he is not as good as Xue Yang in dealing with people.

Especially for things like "like", I'm not very good at it.

He didn't know how to express his feelings.

In the afternoon, Xue Yang just came back from outside.

A letter from the emperor about the assassination incident a while ago, the previous matter has a clue.

But the emperor's side is not easy to do anything.

There are quite a few people staring at his position now.

So, of course, cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots was done by a seemingly non-threatening and idle person like him.

Of course, Xiao Xingchen didn't know yet.

It is impossible to let him know.

Just like their superficial peace, the waves are calm.

But that's just the surface.

Xue Yang felt that he had lost his courage.

But think about it carefully, in front of everything about Xiao Xingchen, when was he ever bold?

Even in those years in Yicheng, he was careful and stole it like walking on eggshells.

On the way, quite a few attendants saluted respectfully, he randomly caught someone and asked him, only to find out that he was practicing swords outside the back room.

In the end Xue Yang climbed the wall and then ran up the tree to watch Xiao Xingchen dance the sword.

Watching him from a distance seems to be something Xue Yang often does.

Xiao Xingchen's sword dance was still the same as before, vigorous and powerful, but gentle as jade, as if he had mastered this set of movements by heart.

Xue Yang couldn't help but "tsk" when he saw it.

He recently discovered that this person is getting more and more handsome?

Not only do I think my face is pretty, my figure is pretty, even my hair is pretty.

The little girl Xue Chengmei who didn't know it would never know if she had a broken sleeve or not.

Xiao Xingchen felt as if someone was staring at him.

In fact, he hasn't felt this way for a long time.

The only explanation is that Xue Yang is back.

He stopped and looked over to the tree.

Because his intuition told him that Xue Yang was on the tree.

He looked at the person squatting on the tree who was still greeting him lazily, with a frown between his brows.

"Why did you climb up the tree? Come down." He reprimanded, without even noticing that his tone was tinged with panic.

Xue Yang didn't refute, and said with a smile, "Come down? I won't come down. What if the Taoist chief hits me, it's no fun."

The Taoist has never been able to say no to him, so he could only coax him patiently, "I won't hit you, I'll catch you below, come down."

"..." Xue Yang was silent for a few seconds, and said in a strange tone, "The priest must catch me firmly."

After speaking, he jumped——

The Taoist was stunned for a few seconds, he threw away the sword and reached out to catch the person who jumped down from the tree trunk, and hugged him firmly——

Hearing the sound of Shuanghua being thrown on the ground, the person being hugged was still stunned.

He had already thought about the look in his eyes after falling to the ground, whether they were hostile, or disdainful, or indifferent, this was what he saw in the previous struggles with Xiao Xingchen.

he thought-

"Obviously the injury is just right, do you want to go back to bed and lie down again?" The Taoist's tone was somewhat angry.

The Taoist was still thinking about his injury.

"Isn't it just to lie down again—it doesn't matter if you do it again, Grandpa Xue is very hard on me."

He was grinning and playing lip service, but there was a kind of laziness all over his body.

The Taoist seemed to have thought of something, but in the end he just moved his mouth, "You have been injured for hundreds of days, and you need to be recuperated after your injury, don't make trouble."

Xiao Xingchen was a little flustered when he said these words, and at the same time, he seemed to be trying his best to suppress the swaying, rippling stars in his eyes.

He laughed and joked, trying to dilute the awkwardness between them.

But when Xiao Xingchen let him down, he still had a smile on his face, but there was something flickering in his eyes.

Xue Yang watched him turn around, the smile in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

It took a while for the Taoist to remember that Shuanghua had fallen to the ground, and hurriedly picked it up, but when he picked up the sword, his hands were shaking, but the roots of his ears were red.

But when he turned his head, Xue Yangren was gone.

Ye Xiao recently had the illusion that the atmosphere between his master and the priest was somewhat subtle.

As soon as the Taoist priest came, his master hid, and as soon as he hid, the Taoist priest went back.

But recently his grandfather really went out and took many people out, many of them were dead men.

He knew that there must be a fierce battle.

His father told him not to allow him to tell the Taoist whereabouts.

Ye Xiao said his head was big.

My grandfather is really hard to serve.

Today, the Taoist chief came to find someone again.

Ye Xiao had a headache, "The master is really not at the house today."

"Then do you know when he will return home?"

Ye Xiao looked at Taoist's complicated eyes, either lucky or worried, but mostly disappointed.

And as a person who already has a wife at home, he doesn't know them very well.

"My lord has been away from the mansion for a long time, and he told us not to say anything. The Taoist priest, please bear with me."

"That's it..." The Taoist looked a little disappointed, but he was still polite.

"If Master comes back, we will notify the senior as soon as possible." Ye Xiao answered, but did not dare to jump to conclusions.

"Then... Poor Daoist, just wait first." The Taoist was somewhat depressed, and finally summoned up the courage to speak clearly, which is good, he is not here yet.

It wasn't easy for Xue Yang either.

He was trapped in the barrier.

I thought I was here to clean up the situation and it wouldn't take too long.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the leader.

He also understood that the superior should have some scruples about him.

Taking this opportunity, I might get rid of him.

The Taoist waited for a long time, but there was no news of him at all.

Ye Xiao was also in a hurry.

There have been a lot of things recently, but they can't move the things that belong to the master. The affairs in the house are almost piled up like a mountain, and their master has not come back.

I don't know when rumors started in the army recently, saying that "Xue Chen" is going to rebel.

They do not believe it.

Xue Yang's methods are ruthless, and he does things very well, but this so-called seizing the throne is just a matter of hearing. If he is really allowed to do so, he will definitely lose it to someone.

Overnight, the Xue residence became bustling like never before.

A well-dressed man carried Xue Yang back home...

Xue Yang was seriously injured, and his previous playful smile disappeared.

When the Taoist got the news, a large group of people were sending him to the room.

The guards of the Xue Mansion were more spontaneously divided into two factions.

One group looked for the doctor, and the other group cleaned Xue Yang's wounds to prevent the injuries from getting worse.

When he arrived, he saw a smiling person.

His pale face and the dazzling cinnabar between his brows indicated his identity.

Meng Yao was very courteous on the face, and put on a smile on the bright face, "Master Xiao, it is really rare for us to meet again."

"Jin...Young Master Meng is being polite, how is Xue Yang?"

Jin Guangyao also saw Xue Yang's injury, and said, "The injury is about the same as back then..."

Jin Guangyao was afraid that he would not understand, so he said, "Back when the Taoist priest broke his soul, he guarded your corpse alone. In order to wait for the ancestor to come and let him repair your soul, he lost his left arm and almost died."

But better than me, life is hard, not dead.

He thought so.

Jin Guangyao wanted to come to Xue Yangren today to reminisce about the old days, but in the end he didn't recount the old ones, instead he was covered in meat.

If it wasn't for him to have walking corpses to order them to get a set of clean clothes, they might have walked into Xue's mansion covered in filth.

The Taoist was hit a little hard by "Xue Yang once resurrected him".

Then he said, "I know some medical skills, but let Pindao go in and have a look..."

Seeing that the doctor hadn't come yet, Ye Xiao felt a little anxious.

"If the Taoist master knows medical skills, let's come first." He made a gesture of invitation.

Jin Guangyao watched the two go in, and with a smile on his face, he said softly, "Brother, there's no need to follow me all the time, right?"

The person standing behind him had a cold face.

"Don't follow you, let you do evil at will." Chi Fengzun was a rough man in his lifetime, he never believed him, and hated him as a hypocrite. Although there was some friendship in his heart, it was more guarded.

Jin Guangyao was not annoyed either, and said with a smile, "Did the eldest brother see that I did evil?"

Nie MingJue was speechless for a while, but still said, "That means that if I don't follow you, I will do evil."

Jin Guangyao: ...

You're right, but I just don't want to talk about it.

Seeing Jin Guangyao saving him, Chi Fengzun didn't like him from the bottom of his heart.

It's been hundreds of years, do you really think you have a good relationship with him?

Jin GuangYao glanced at him and said, "So what's the big brother coming here?"

Chi Fengzun looked at him, then looked in front of him, as if to cover up, he said harshly, "Nothing."

Jin Guangyao smiled and said, "I'm going back to have a drink later, do you want to go together?"

Chi Fengzun glared at him and said, "Naturally."

"Then let's come together, big brother, we won't be interested in drinking alone." Jin Guangyao kept his usual smile, but because he was a living corpse, his smile seemed a little stiff.

Nie Mingjue was very suspicious, and he was a bit rigid, he didn't drink often, but he also agreed when he was irritable.

Jin Guangyao turned around and walked slowly outside the door.

Nie MingJue frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

Xue Yang was indeed seriously injured, but he hadn't reached the point of coma.

"Taoist..." His complexion was as pale as Jin Guangyao's.

"Lie down." He was holding something in his hand, and his brows were already wrinkled. "I brought some ointment, which is better than Jinchuang medicine."

Xue Yang lay down obediently, his eyes staring at the room.

Xue Yang's clothes had already been stripped off, and the wound on his waist had scabbed over, but now it opened again.

Xiao Xingchen glanced at the calm-looking man, dipped his hands in some moist ointment, and wiped it towards the wound.

Xue Yang blinked, and looked in the direction of the Taoist with great effort.

The Taoist once again applied some ointment to the wound, and said angrily, "Still looking up? Are you afraid of hurting the wound?"

Xue Yang finally had some strength to argue with him, "You're too worried, there's nothing to be afraid of, it's not like I can't bear it."

"If you say more, today's sugar will be gone."

"..." Xue Yang smiled a little strangely, but said, "I have it myself, so don't worry about it."

The Taoist's hand for applying the medicine froze for a while, and said, "That's good."

Xue Yang fell into a deep sleep after taking the medicine.

Ye Xiao also saw that the atmosphere between the two was too oppressive, so he let the Taoist come out.

The Taoist looked at the door, his throat tightened for a while, as if something was about to come out of his mouth.

Unfortunately, what I was about to say ended up stuck in my throat.

The author has something to say: I skipped the fighting scene because I don't know how to write qwq

I haven't saved a manuscript recently, don't expect daily updates orz...

As for why I choose to post now

because i'm on vacation

Although it is a night car

but i'm happy

So more text

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