Underworld, Youdu.

Fengdu City has been living in peace and stability recently, the wind is going smoothly, the ghosts and people are happy, and they are sharing a peaceful and prosperous age.

However, Hei Wuchang's life was extremely uneven, tired and sad, and he was thrilled while fighting wits and courage.

Generally speaking, his day goes like this:

Mao shi, meditate.

At Sishi, I ran to the market silently.Purpose: To avoid Xiaobai's encirclement, which is calm but has no sympathy.

At noon, I secretly ran back to the spiritual hall to have a delicious meal, and when I was eating happily, I was stopped by Xiaobai, who was smiling but couldn't see, and dragged him back by the collar.

In Weishi, he talked about the daily routine with his old face, and begged Xiaobai for mercy with a shy smile, pretending to discuss something important.Xiao Bai sneered again and again, his face full of sarcasm.

We can use today's incident as an example, the general process is as follows:

Heiwuchang: "Today's sun is really round!"

The night shrouded the earth, and the luminous pearl in the house faintly emitted bright circles of light.

Bai Wuchang sneered, with a little sarcasm.

If one plan fails, another plan will be made.

Hei Wuchang straightened his face, cleared his throat, and said, "I don't know if Li Wan, the old man from the Li family in the northeast of Jinling City, has reached the end of his life?"

Bai Wuchang took a leisurely sip of tea, and said approvingly, "You really live so hard that you don't even remember your days, you're also a capable person."

Hei Wuchang remembered just now, wasn't the Jinling City destroyed thousands of years ago?He was silent for a while, but in an instant he showed a disgusting expression.

He leaned forward with a shy face, thumped Xiaobai's shoulder, and then rubbed Xiaobai's waist...

Hey, pretty strong.

Then, Xiao Bai immediately slapped away those salty pig hands that did a lot of evil on him.

Xiaobai pulled his lips and raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing?" He glanced at Heiwuchang's hands and asked in confusion.

Hei Wuchang's evil hands were beaten to the side, hurting so much, he curled his lips in grievance, and leaned forward again and again, flatteringly said: "Didn't I see you go out every day, I can't bear it... Yu Xin Can't bear it."

Xiaobai was noncommittal, "It's not necessary, as long as you do something for me, I will reduce a lot of work."

Hei Wuchang's heart was ringing with alarm bells, and he immediately felt that something was wrong, but he could no longer change the subject of someone, so he abruptly continued this sentence and suffered heavy pressure.

"As soon as you can drink the clear medicine, I will leave." Xiao Bai said lightly, there is a tendency to spend the whole day here if you don't drink it.

Come on, you always catch so many evil spirits every day, why do you want to take care of a patient here?

Hei Wuchang smirked twice, and continued to promise with a shy face: "I will drink it myself, Xiaobai, if you go out to catch ghosts first, you can't waste your precious time."

Xiaobai continued to drink tea leisurely, and after a while, he seemed to hear Hei Wuchang's words, and slowly put down the blue and white porcelain cup, which fell on the mahogany square table, making a tiny sound.

Hei Wuchang's heart ached following the sound.

Just listen to Xiaobai's slow statement. "I recently asked Mr. Zhong Kui for leave, and now I have plenty of time to take care of your injury." When the word "injury" was mentioned, Xiao Bai's tone was slightly raised, which had a different meaning, like a feather scratching your head. Touched Heiwuchang's frightened heart, itching made him palpitate.

Hei Wuchang calmed down silently, and murmured out a word. "I can take care of myself..."

He can really take care of himself, what's the point of always bothering a brother-in-law?I obviously decided not to let him take care of me, but now I am being controlled more and more. Am I so weak?

He thought secretly in his heart, made up his mind not to let Xiaobai find out the fact that he didn't like to drink this medicine.

It's not that he hates taking medicine, but that the medicine tastes...

There is a smell of horses...

It's strange to say that this medicine still smells like a burst of fragrance, but the taste of drinking it is really amazing.

To drink once is to kill him once!

With a half-smile, Xiaobai cast the spell leisurely, and a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine that was still steaming floated in the air.

Looking at the rising heat, Heiwuchang sighed slightly.The medicine has been cooked since the early morning, and it is still warm now, which shows Xiaobai's concern for him.

Thinking about it this way, Hei Wuchang's mood was extremely complicated for a while, and even he himself didn't know that he would have such sour and boring feelings.

He took the bowl of medicine silently, sniffed the bowl of Chinese medicine under Xiaobai's cold gaze, it still smelled sweet and fragrant with a hint of fragrance.

He made up his mind to take a sip.

Hey, it still smells like horse show!

With the mentality of risking his life to die, he drank all the traditional Chinese medicine in the bowl in one breath. It was so disgusting that he almost vomited twice with his throat hanging!

He put the empty bowl on the mahogany square table in a daze, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

He lowered his head slightly to prevent himself from vomiting the Chinese medicine.

The always white and slender hands stretched out, with the palms up and the knuckles clearly defined. However, the fly in the ointment was a glaring and sharp scar on the white hands.

The scar stretched down from the tiger's mouth and went directly into the sleeve.

Xiaobai's right hand has always been hidden under the wide plain sleeve, rarely showing his hand, even if there is, it is in the dark night, how can it be seen clearly under the illumination of the night pearl in the room, this is also Heiwuchang and Xiaobai together After living for so many years, he never knew the reason for this scar on his hand.

A feeling of discomfort flashed through Hei Wuchang's heart, before he could think about the reason for this discomfort, he heard the slightly haughty voice of the owner of those green hands. "Why? Still not holding it?"

It was only then that Heiwuchang realized that there were several pieces of finely crushed rock sugar in this man's hand.Because the rock candy was too transparent, he didn't notice its existence for a while.

He quickly took it, and his cold fingers slightly touched the warm palm of the man. The temperature of the palm made the chill in Heiwuchang's body disappear for a moment, leaving only trembling.This feeling is not unfamiliar, it seems that every time in a dream, I can feel this warm body temperature, and I can feel this warm palm.

Holding the rock candy, his mood became more and more complicated.It turned out that in the past few days, Xiaobai had seriously remembered the expression on his face every time he took medicine.Otherwise, how could he have noticed that he was in pain when he drank the medicine?How could he prepare these rock candies for himself?The more he thought about it, the more weird he felt, when did Xiao Bai become so careful?

Xiaobai has always been the tallest pine tree on the mountain, the freest fish in the vast ocean, and the proudest leopard in the vast plain. He has always been calm and breezy, and doesn’t care about everything Yes, arrogant...how could he care about so many small details and do so many things for himself...

Hei Wuchang suddenly realized that he seemed to have never really understood Bai Wuchang.

When I was young, Xiaobai was the existence I looked up to. He was mysterious and indifferent with the unique imprint left by the years. I always regarded him as the goal of admiration and struggle. He admired and respected Xiaobai very much, just like he admires now Master Zhong Kui is the same.

Later, when he grew up a bit, he found that Xiaobai seemed to look down on him now. Don't ask him how he saw it, he could only explain that it was the special sensitivity of children.Therefore, Xiaobai's image of stalwart in his mind plummeted, falling directly from the top of the mountain to the flat ground, but perhaps because of the fledgling plot, Xiaobai's image could no longer be reduced, and of course it couldn't be elevated.

Later, Xiaobai showed nostalgia for the so-called "Wen Mojue" from time to time, which made Heiwuchang's psychological burden heavier, so Heiwuchang silently added a secret title of "weird" to Xiaobai in his heart, Secretly called Xiaobai in my heart for a long time.

If you don't explode in silence, you die in silence. As a person with lofty ideals, Hei Wuchang chose the former without any psychological pressure.With a little vengeful mentality, he began to domineering in Fengdu City.

But until now, maybe many years after that, Xiaobai is still unparalleled in Heiwuchang's heart.In his opinion, except for the so-called "Wen Mojue", no one can enter Xiaobai's heart.

And the reason why Xiaobai was so kind to him was because of the blessing of the so-called "Wen Mojue" from his previous life.

However, now, looking at these finely crushed rock sugar scum, Hei Wuchang became uncertain for the first time.If it's really just for the "Wen Mojue" who no longer exists, is it necessary to be so detailed?

Could it be that Wen Mojue and Xiaobai were so close that they wore a pair of crotch pants together?

Hei Wuchang was thinking silently, but he didn't show it on his face, he just slowly put the rock sugar into his mouth and chewed carefully.

Well, it's sweet, and I don't have that nauseating feeling in my throat anymore.Hei Wuchang frowned slightly, lowered his head and sent another small piece of rock sugar.

Xiao Bai seemed to have noticed Hei Wuchang's expression at this moment, and asked with some doubts. "What? Is it still bitter?"

Hei Wuchang looked up, but saw Xiao Bai's face was calm, but the habitual ironic tone was restrained a lot.For some reason, a strange idea came to Heiwuchang's mind: Maybe Xiaobai is not as indifferent as he appears on the surface.

He tentatively replied, "Well, it's still a little bit."

Hei Wuchang has no psychological pressure at this moment, and thinks that he is only an effective measure to verify his ideas, and has made a suitable and unburdened explanation for his deception.

Xiaobai was silent for a while, as if thinking of something, he asked, "Why don't I bring you your favorite Jiuniang Yuanzi next time?"

Heiwuchang tilted his head and stared at Xiaobai quietly for a while, then uttered a word expressionlessly. "I want Mrs. Li to do it."

The Jiuniang Yuanzi made by Aunt Li’s family has been famous for a long time, but as the saying goes, the rare is the most expensive, and the Jiuniang Yuanzi of Li Daniang’s family naturally fell into this cliché.

But he didn't want Xiaobai to agree without even frowning, maintaining an indifferent appearance. "good."

Hei Wuchang was taken aback, dumbfounded.

Could it be explained that Xiaobai really cared about him?

Heiwuchang forced himself to move back to the line of sight that was staring firmly at Xiaobai, and silently swallowed the rock sugar that had already been turned into sugar water, with a thousand thoughts in his heart.

Could it be understood that he had found a way to suppress Xiaobai?

Hei Wuchang chuckled softly in his heart, but felt a little melancholy. How could he discover a different Xiaobai at the last moment of his life? It is really disappointing...

Why can't he get to know him better?

In the late autumn of Zen, the dark night is full of worries and thoughts, gradually getting better, but sighing away.

The author has something to say: In fact, this is a romance novel... As for the others, I really don't know.

[Meditation] Can roughly teach you how to fall in love secretly?

Don't hit me~ put the lid on the pot and run away

Finally please collect~

☆、Chapter 6

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