Dressed as Master's illegitimate meal

Jiang Yi'an looked extremely anxious, crying like pear blossoms with rain, making everyone in the audience want to trample Liu Xingshu to death.

Because Liu Xingshu was completely unmoved, and then Jiang Yian was even more sad.

Yan Jilin saw Liu Xingshu's face covered in blood, stumbling forward, his heart suddenly ached, he hurried up to help Liu Xingshu.

But Liu Xingshu seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he accurately avoided Yan Jilin's hand.

He turned around, bowed towards an empty place, and said lightly: "Master, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to harass you again in the future."

But I still like you in my heart, but from now on, I am afraid that I will never be able to stand on the same side with you again.

In fact, why doesn't Liu Xingshu resent Yan Jilin in his heart?He likes him so much, but he doesn't give himself any reaction, and finally loses his light because of him.

But as long as Liu Xingshu thinks of Yan Jilin's tenderness towards him, he feels that he can't hate him at all.

All he had was a blank emptiness.

His existence is for Yan Jilin, and judging from the current situation, it seems that he is no longer possible for Yan Jilin...

Yan Jilin looked at Liu Xingshu's resolute look, and felt a little flustered, as if something important had slipped through his fingers.

"Liu Xingshu!"

Yan Jilin was so anxious that he didn't even care about his posture, and directly called Liu Xingshu's name.

"Xianzun, senior brother is seriously injured, you should not provoke him." A man who appeared out of nowhere stood beside Liu Xingshu, supported his hand, raised his eyebrows and said to Yan Jilin, " I'll take him to the Immortal Doctor."

Yan Jilin looked at this strange person and frowned. He always felt that there was something wrong with this, but he couldn't tell.

When Liu Xingshu heard this voice, he felt a little familiar, and then suddenly realized that this voice was Gong Yulan who was pestering her before?

Why is he here?

Liu Xingshu's expression froze, and he struggled to pull his hand back.

Gong Yulan was embarrassed, but she still firmly grabbed Liu Xingshu's hand, and even leaned against his ear, softly said: "Brother, don't move, I'll help you out."

Gong Yulan still remembers the scene she saw just now, her whole body was like being burned by fire, and she was so angry!

His elder brother should be under the bright sunshine, smiling brightly in spring, with a gentle and comfortable smile, and tenderness in his brows and eyes.

But what did he see?

The blood stained that fair face, and those eyes were as bright as stars, and there were only two blood holes left, which were hideous and terrifying.

Others didn't know, but Gong Yulan felt the confusion, fragility and pain in Liu Xingshu's heart.

He looked at the people around him from the beginning to sympathy, the increasingly disgusted look because someone was sowing discord, and the sneering smile on the face of the bewildered Leng Yue Immortal on the stage.

If the person standing on the stage was him, then he didn't care about the three sevens, he just hugged the person horizontally and left this place of right and wrong.

How could he let him bear these things alone?

Unbearable, Gong Yulan stood up directly.

Since no one cares about him, let him come.

Hearing Gong Yulan's words, Liu Xingshu's body, which had been stiff from the beginning, softened little by little in that warm embrace.

Feeling the change of Liu Xingshu's attitude, Gong Yulan felt joy in his heart, but when he thought about the reason, he felt that he should not soften his attitude like this!

Not to mention Gong Yulan, even Yan Jilin could feel the change in Liu Xingshu's attitude.

You must know that at the beginning, he rejected him in every possible way and rejected him thousands of miles away, but now he is so familiar with himself as a stranger?

At that moment, a burst of anger ignited in Yan Jilin's chest.

He drew out his sword and pointed it at Gong Yulan.

Liu Xingshu heard the wind, and the tips of his ears twitched, and he said, "Master."

Yan Jilin's unsheathed sword finally returned to its sheath.

Yan Jilin didn't know why they became what they are now, and their powerlessness spread all over their bodies.

In the end, Yan Jilin could only watch helplessly as Liu Xingshu was taken away by that stranger.

"Master...?"

Yan Jilin turned around abruptly, looking at Jiang Yi'an with dark eyes.

The sharp look in his eyes made Jiang Yi'an take a step back involuntarily.

He felt a little uneasy in his heart, but soon he calmed down again.

Impossible, he did it so covertly, how could he be discovered?

Sure enough, Yan Jilin just glanced at him and left.

Jiang Yi'an listened to the comfort of the people next to his ears, and grabbed his cuffs tightly.

He forced a smile and said, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern..."

But after saying this, he looked at the direction Liu Xingshu was leaving, his eyes gradually deepened.

He didn't expect Liu Xingshu to have such a good relationship...

Clear blue sky with white clouds.The majestic wind blows, leaving a coolness all over.

The dilapidated bamboo house was very lively at this moment.

"Beng" is the sound of a stool being kicked down.

"Brother, they let you live in such a dilapidated place?!"

An angry voice came over.

Liu Xingshu frowned, he thought his stool must have been kicked.

As soon as Gong Yulan saw Liu Xingshu's face changed, she immediately straightened the stool, then clapped her hands, and said flatteringly, "Brother, don't be angry, I'll be good."

"I've said it several times, don't call me brother." Liu Xingshu corrected Gong Yulan's address again.

Gong Yulan rolled her eyes, but thinking that Liu Xingshu couldn't see it, she muttered, "Just shout! Just shout!"

Before this, Liu Xingshu never knew that a man could act like a baby, so when he heard Gong Yulan's muttering, he sniffed in embarrassment.

At this moment, Liu Xingshu was no longer the dilapidated look he was just now.

Gong Yulan didn't take him to see some immortal doctor, after all, he was also a fake, how could he know the way?

Besides, their demon clan also has many powerful doctors, who are many times better than Lao Mozi's orthodox sect!

Poor Liu Xingshu didn't even know that the person who treated her eyes was actually a member of the Demon Race who was hated by the Righteous Way.

Liu Xingshu thought that Gong Yulan had been with her for so long, but she hadn't even drank a glass of water, so she felt sorry, so she followed the direction in her memory.

Soon, the outstretched hand touched the edge of the table.

Liu Xingshu's hands trembled, and then he groped on the table.

The sound of "dong" touching the teacup with fingertips is crisp and sweet.

Liu Xingshu found the teapot again, quickly poured a cup of tea, turned around and handed it out, saying, "A cup of tea?"

Gong Yulan watched Liu Xingshu's cautious movements, and the hostility in her heart overflowed uncontrollably.

But in a blink of an eye, when Liu Xingshu passed the teacup to him calmly, he suppressed his hostility.

He took it over: "Thank you brother."

"Brother, don't worry, I will definitely heal your eyes!"

Gong Yulan looked at the white gauze on Liu Xingshu's face, and made up her mind that she must bring Liu Xingshu back to the demon clan and take good care of her!Never let others bully him at will!

Liu Xingshu smiled: "Really? Thank you then."

"Brother, think about changing your favorite!" Gong Yulan recalled what she had seen before, and said, "They all said that Yan Jilin has forgotten you, he no longer remembers you, the most important thing is... ...he doesn't seem to like you..."

"So why don't you try to like me? I'm different. I like you so much."

Liu Xingshu could feel that Gong Yulan's sincere feelings for her were completely different from Jiang Yi'an's extreme and selfish feelings.

Gong Yulan gave him a feeling of warmth and kindness.

"If it's really like what you said, you can change someone casually." Liu Xingshu obviously began to recall, "Then I wouldn't be begging for nothing to stay by Master's side."

"You go, don't come here again, I won't go with you..." Said, Liu Xingshu walked forward tentatively.

Gong Yulan took a step forward: "I won't go!"

Gong Yulan's face was flushed by Liu Xingshu's repulsive attitude, her eyes seemed to hide a handful of flames, and the stars started a prairie fire.

"Jeep!"

Just when Gong Yulan was about to step forward to stop Liu Xingshu, a bird chirped, he paused, looked out the window, and finally left a sentence worried: "Brother, you must wait for me to come back!"

After finishing speaking, Gong Yulan turned into a plume of black smoke and disappeared into the house.

Liu Xingshu tilted his head, carefully felt the surrounding situation, and confirmed that Gong Yulan had left, his tense body suddenly relaxed.

All of a sudden it became decadent.

He began to breathe rapidly and became visibly agitated.

He turned his head sharply and strode forward.

It hit the table with a "bang", Liu Xingshu frowned in pain.

Then came another round of eruptions.

"Ah!" Liu Xingshu screamed suddenly, leaned forward, stretched out his hand, and swept all the teacups and teapots on the table to the ground.

With a "bang", all the teacups and teapots were broken, and the splashed scum and tea all splashed on the corner of Liu Xingshu's clothes.

Liu Xingshu's eyes were pitch black, he couldn't see anything, it was pitch black.

He slowly stretched out his hand, touched the white gauze on his face, and then pulled it off.

He opened his eyes vigorously, but his eyes were motionless, there was no reaction, and he still couldn't see anything.

Liu Xingshu began to wave his hands unconsciously, rising and falling in the air crazily.

The bleeding eyes that had just been cleaned were slowly overflowing again.

Long, red one, like a red stream, continuous.

That fair face turned into a miserable look again.

Liu Xingshu didn't want to make a sound, but the sound overflowed from his throat uncontrollably, and the small choked sounds swayed in the air.

The strength that has been maintained in front of outsiders, finally slowly collapsed, revealing the softest heart inside.

How could he not be afraid?

There was eternal darkness under this gaze, which made him uneasy and frightened.

But what can he do?

Do you resent Yan Jilin for hurting yourself for others?

Resentment is still resentment, and ruthlessness is still ruthlessness.

After this calamity, Liu Xingshu was really tired.

To keep chasing an unfulfilled wish is like chasing the moon in the water.

It was clearly in front of my eyes, but when I reached out to scoop it up, it was full of water.

At dusk, the setting sun is like blood, and the rays of the sun are pouring down and falling on the earth, as if covering the earth with a layer of golden colored clothes.

A man in a jade crown and fine attire walked over in the golden light, with a long shadow.

This man's face was like a jade crown, as cold as ice, and there was a faint look of alienation between his brows.

When he looked somewhere, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

He pursed his lips, hesitating.

He thought of what happened today, and his heart ached.

But in the end he mustered up the courage to go forward and knocked gently on the door.

"Dong dong dong" the door suddenly rang.

Inside the door, Liu Xingshu nestled in the corner, tucking his head into his knees, and the darkness surrounded him.

Hearing this voice, he slowly raised his head, revealing a pale and bloodless face.

He struggled to stand up, but because of squatting for too long, his legs became numb, and one fell to the ground after losing his footing.

There was a sound of "touch", and it fell very loudly.

Yan Jilin, who was outside the door, heard the voice, and was anxious, kicked the door open and rushed in.

The windows were closed, and the room was dim, with only a faint glow, and one could faintly see someone fall down.

Yan Jilin panicked and took a step forward in panic.

But at this time Liu Xingshu raised his head, those dim eyes were exposed in front of Yan Jilin.

A trace of distress flashed in Yan Jilin's eyes.

He stretched out his hand, landed on Liu Xingshu's eyebrows, and carefully outlined them.

Liu Xingshu paused when he got up, he felt a familiar breath, and the grievance in his heart slowly overflowed.

Blood came out of the eyes again.

Yan Jilin hurriedly wiped his face with his white sleeve, his movements were extremely gentle.

"Don't cry." There was obvious distress in that hoarse voice.

Liu Xingshu took a deep breath, blocked Yan Jilin's hand, then wiped his face casually, and hurriedly stood up.

The action was in a hurry, and a staggered body rushed forward.

Yan Jilin reached out to catch Liu Xingshu.

Liu Xingshu threw herself into that familiar embrace, with a faint fragrance lingering at the tip of her nose, which was the unique smell of Yan Jilin.

Suddenly, he raised his head in a panic, "Don't, you'll get stolen..."

It turned out that Liu Xingshu remembered his eyes, he knew that these eyes would still ooze blood.

This collision might splash blood, or get blood on Yan Jilin's clothes.

Yan Jilin saw Liu Xingshu's anxiety, touched the top of his head, and said, "Don't be afraid."

"Master... I'm a little tired..."

"When will you think of me?"

As if thinking of something, Liu Xingshu choked up and said, "Actually, if you think about it or not, it seems they are all the same..."

You probably never liked me, did you?

"No..." Yan Jilin's voice was so low that Liu Xingshu didn't even hear it.