After death with the master

Zhou He froze for a moment.

He thought that Ning Suixu didn't ask because he didn't care, or that he wanted to find time to have a good chat with him, just like him.

But he never thought that Ning Sui would not ask him because of this.

Zhou He counted Ning Sui's fate many times when he decided to help Ning Sui survive the catastrophe.

Ning Sui's fate is not as rough as those that he has seen that are really as rough as ants, and even the nobles are not as purple as his father.

It's just that the only special thing is that Zhou He has never seen someone with such a lack of emotions and desires in his life line.

If it wasn't for him to calculate, I'm afraid that the weak line could not be calculated at all.

So everyone in the palace feared him.

So people in Ning Dynasty felt that he was an ominous symbol.

Zhou He also knew that Ning Sui didn't shed a single tear when his mother died, he just called out to his mother, stood quietly by the bed for less than a quarter of an hour, and then left.

Everyone is saying that Ning Sui is ruthless, but in fact, for Ning Sui, this is the greatest tenderness he can give.

Not to mention where they couldn't see, Ning Sui turned this incident into a thorn in his heart that he would never get rid of.

He was not born to be depressed and sad about the old things, compared to his father who would always get drunk alone on the anniversary of his death, Ning Sui was even more ruthless.

His line is indeed very weak, but Zhou He has heard a saying.

The more ruthless a person is, when he cares about something, that is his whole world.

This is indeed the case.

Because of his mother's queen and his grandfather's family, Ning Sui hated evil spirits to a chilling degree.

So much so that the big demon Zhou He knew wrote to Zhou He many times to complain, so that Zhou He also had a headache before.

So Zhou He felt that Ning Sui had dropped the thread for him at the beginning, that was the greatest liking he could do.

After all, that has broken the rules and principles that Ning Sui made for himself.

He felt that enough was enough, and he didn't ask for anything else.

But his Ning Ning is more than he imagined.

Maybe there was an element of him deliberately seducing, but with Ning Sui's character, if he hadn't voluntarily, even if he told him clearly that he liked him, Ning Sui would not show any more emotion.

It is difficult to change what he has established.

Because of this, Zhou He felt as if he had been poked by something, and his heart was incredibly soft.

He looked at Ning Sui with tenderness in his eyes: "Ning Ning, do you know? Even if you ask me to quit fish now, I will nod without hesitation."

Ning Sui: "?"

He frowned, unable to understand Zhou He's thinking jump, and also unable to understand why he asked Zhou He to quit fish: "I will not make such a request."

His voice was cold, and he was actually seriously replying to Zhou He's exaggerated metaphor.

Zhou He rolled his eyes, but slowly smiled again.

"He used to be my master." Zhou He leaned against the pillar at the back, and his eyes drifted to the street below: "He is also the patriarch of the mysterious world, Patriarch Wu Biao."

Ning Sui's half-closed eyes opened instantly.

Although he was still so calm, Zhou He knew that he was also surprised.

Wu Bing's status among the Xuanshi is beyond description.

Without him, there would be no profound master.

Without him, human beings will be oppressed by evil spirits for an unknown period of time.

Without him, human beings can only use clumsy sacrifices or make fish on the chopping board.

It was he who made the status of human beings and demons equal, and he was the one who created the Four Great Ones.

In this world, Wu Bing is not only the patriarch of Xuanshi, he is more like a god sent by heaven to save mankind from suffering.

Countless people even regarded Wu Biao as a demigod.

This is different from Zhou He's status as a god in their hearts.

To the world, Zhou He is a god who is not close to him.

A sense of mystery always enveloped him.

But Wu Biao, "Xuanshi Shiji" and Ning Dynasty's "Ning Dynasty Chronicle" both clearly record his birth and experience.

Although Wu Biao's family is now in decline, it was also a family in the Ning Dynasty 5000 years ago, and the official worshiped the prime minister.

But now Zhou He tells Ning Sui that the ghost who has haunted him for 18 years and even wants to extract something from him after his resurrection is the sought after Wu Biao.

Ning Sui was indeed surprised, but he believed in Zhou He.

Because when Wuguishan saw Zhou He for the first time, Wu Biao chuckled in his mind.

They did know each other, they were even familiar.

Ning Sui lowered his eyes after a while: "What does he want to do?"

Zhou He didn't hide it either: "You can live forever."

He spread his hands: "It is true that the lifespan of a mysterious master is much longer than that of ordinary people, but he will always die of old age. You and I both know this well, and Wu Biao knows it better. Spiritual power can only maintain a long life for a while, and a person's life will last forever." There is an end."

Ning Sui discussed this issue with Zhou He when he was three years old.

At that time Zhou He said that people can't do it.

"When Wu Bie was more than 2000 years old, he suddenly realized that his end was approaching," Zhou He said of these things without a trace of nostalgia: "So after nearly half a year in retreat, he suddenly told me that he was going to travel in the mountains, even if he died. , should also die on the duty of a mysterious master."

He twisted his fingers: "I didn't doubt it at the time."

This is normal.

Although Ning Sui didn't know how Wu Bie got along with Zhou He, but he couldn't doubt his master.

especially……

Ning Sui once heard from Zhou He's senior brother that Zhou He would not be where he is today without Wu Biao.

Wu Biao and Zhou He are not just masters.

Ning Sui waited for Zhou He's next words, but Zhou He just looked out the window and twirled his fingers, and didn't continue talking.

He didn't know Zhou He's scruples, so he just asked something else: "Immortal? Like us?"

He was really just puzzled and had no other meaning.

But these words touched the deepest part of Zhou He's heart.

Zhou He paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at Ning Sui, the expression between his brows and eyes remained unchanged, and his tone was as relaxed and natural as ever: "Well, yes."

He omitted many details in the middle: "He used the forbidden technique, and it happened that he was a genital body, so the following things happened."

Ning Sui didn't speak. He could feel that there must be many complicated stories during this period, but he didn't ask.

Just like what he said, as long as Zhou He said it, he would believe it.

Xu Shi talked about the past, which made Zhou He a little melancholy, and Ning Sui didn't answer, so Zhou He didn't speak any more.

There was a long silence between the two, and finally Zhou He said: "I want to go out and buy something, together?"

Ning Sui shook his head, Zhou He got up and went out, he didn't take a few steps and then looked back at Ning Sui: "Is there any gift you want?"

He teased him with a smile: "The stars are fine."

Ning Sui raised his right hand expressionlessly.

This hurdle has been going on for more than 200 years, is it still difficult to pass?

Zhou He burst out laughing instantly.

He still remembered that Ning Sui had just learned Yanshu more than 200 years ago, and he still used soft cotton thread for thread lifting.

At that time, Ning Sui never asked Zhou He for anything, and he didn't have any demands at all, so Zhou He teased him and said, "You can actually tell me what you want. If your father is rich, I will ask him later. That's it."

The little Ning Sui spat out the word "No" with a cold face, and Zhou He said again: "Anything is fine, as long as you want."

At that time, Ning Sui was not so calm, and he was always impatient after being enlightened by Zhou He, and it was only this impatience that allowed Zhou He to see a little bit of a child's temperament in him.

Ning Sui was buzzing in his ears, so he replied, "Stars."

Then?

Then Zhou He chuckled, turned his head and left.

After that, Zhou He always liked to tease him about it.

What Ning Sui really remembered was the aftermath of this incident.

Zhou He really built a room full of stars for him by using hagana combined with magic techniques.

There are no candles in the small room, but it is not dim, because the countless stars hanging from it illuminate the whole room, accompanied by the faint scent of incense on Zhou He's body, it also warms Ning Sui's cold heart. .

It was also from that day on that Ning Sui regarded No Return Mountain as his home.

After Zhou He left for a while, Ning Sui got up from the slump.

There was a mirror in their room, connected to the dressing table, but neither of them needed it, so Ning Sui didn't look at it.

But at this time Ning Sui sat in front of the dressing table.

He looked at his clear face in the mirror without any movement.

He stared into his ashes-like eyes for a long time, and finally raised his hand.

He poked his cheek with the index finger of his left hand, just like Zhou He's action at Luo Yang's house at that time, he coldly pulled his face to the corner of his mouth, but only a little bit, he immediately put his hand down again.

So his lips became even more indifferent.

Ning Sui's lip line was naturally drawn down, and his thin lips had no blood color, but his face was white, but it was a bit sickly white.

He was thin, and his face was as sharp as a knife's edge, not to mention his pair of dark pupils, which made him feel a little uncomfortable after looking at them for a long time.

He didn't understand.

Why did Zhou He fall in love with him?

I like someone like him who never smiles.

I like a cold and heartless person like him.

He looked at his right hand full of scars, and his left hand, which was completely different from ordinary people, he really couldn't understand.

He is different.

Zhou He is a normal person.

Why do you like him?

What good is he?

Ning Sui lowered his eyes and lowered his head slightly.

He knew that when he was alive, some girls in Beijing would always look at him shyly and timidly, but that was because they didn't understand him, and they had never seen him tearing monsters apart or twisting them into dregs without even blinking. I have never seen his bloody, dirty and heartless appearance.

They thought he was a prince and a very powerful mystic teacher, so they "liked" him.

But Zhou He has seen all his appearances.

Whether it is embarrassing or cruel or out of control.

The more this is the case, the more Ning Sui can't understand why Zhou He thinks so much about someone like him.

He is not like other little girls who would look at Zhou He with adoring eyes, nor would he be like those little girls who would wash and cook for Zhou He, nor would he be like those little girls who would show bright and beautiful smiles and flash their big eyes sweetly. Sweetly call "Taoist" and "Brother".

Taking another [-] steps back, even if Zhou He is not interested in the little girl, he is not as talkative, shy, happy or sad as other men.

Ning Sui never felt wronged.

Even if his father married a new queen back then, even if his father had scolded him a few words for the new queen, even if his father's love had gradually shifted to Ning Yuege.

Ning Sui didn't feel sad or melancholy at all, so he wouldn't act like a baby to Zhou He.

So Ning Sui really couldn't figure it out.

Zhou He doesn't lack for anything, why do he like him?

Ning Sui sat in front of the mirror for a while, and finally got up with his head tilted and went straight out.

He walked to the next door, raised his left hand and knocked on the door.

Within the first sound, there was a quick response: "Hey, the door is not locked."

Ning Sui pushed open the door, and saw Chen Widow holding the book and reading it again. The large characters on the cover were "Warlock Basics".

The seal is from Taoism, presumably Chen Widow went to Yuezhou Xuanmen to buy books.

Although Widow Chen is stingy and miserly, she is really hardworking in this regard.

Seeing that it was Ning Sui, Widow Chen was a little confused: "...Brother Ning?"

He scratched his head: "Uh... what do you need from me?"

Ning Sui didn't care about his caution, and just said calmly, "Come out with me."

Widow Chen: "..."

He looked behind Ning Sui silently: "Are you sure Brother He won't screw my head off?"

Ning Sui didn't speak.

Widow Chen's scalp was numb from his unwavering gaze, and he put down the book in his hand: "I believe not."

Widow Chen followed Ning Sui downstairs, and couldn't help asking, "Brother, what are you going out for?"

Ning Sui didn't answer, Chen Widow has long been used to it: "Brother, tell me where you are going, and I can show you the way. I have gotten a little familiar with Yuezhou in the past two days."

Ning Sui: "Buy a carving knife."

Chen Widow paused, a little strange: "Brother, can't you use strings to make puppets...? And Wuguishan should have a carving knife?"

there is.

Ning Sui himself has two sets of carving knives, one in the palace and the other in Wugui Mountain.The carving knife is made of excellent materials, and it is very difficult to find those materials in the world nowadays.

And those materials were collected by Zhou He for him.

But Ning Sui couldn't wait.

It was the first time he thought of this, he didn't want to talk to others, and felt that there was no need to talk, so he just walked forward.

Widow Chen was suffocated to death, but she didn't dare to say more, so she could only say obediently: "If you want to buy a carving knife, you have to go to Dongshi."

He paused: "All the good carving knives are there."

So the two headed straight to Dongshi.

Maybe it was really destined, when Ning Sui and Chen Widow stepped into a certain shop, they saw the little girl from before.

The little girl was also very pleasantly surprised to see Ning Sui and Chen Widow, her eyes were bright.

She greeted them with blessings: "My lords."

Chen Widow waved his hand: "Miss Lan, you are welcome."

Miss Lan smiled and said, "Are you two here to buy something?"

She had already noticed the lifting thread on Ning Sui's hand: "Carving knife?"

Ning Sui looked at her familiar eyes and nodded, so she quickly took out a box of carving knives: "This set of carving knives is the treasure of my family."

She paused, and handed it to Ning Sui with red ears: "I'll see you off."

Chen Widow was dumbfounded.

Nowadays, because of Yanshi, the price of carving knives is not low, and good carving knives can command sky-high prices.

The carving knife that Miss Lan took out was packed in a high-quality sandalwood box, and the box alone was worth a lot of money, let alone the carving knife inside.

Widow Chen has a million points of envy.

Is this the benefit of being handsome?

Ning Sui didn't answer, just said: "Widow Chen."

He said lightly: "Give me the money."

Before Chen Widow had time to figure out whether the 500 taels or so she had was enough to buy this box, whether she should sell it or stay to wash the dishes and buy it for Brother Ning, she saw that Miss Lan's eyes were red with anxiety: "No, no, no, no!" .”

She bit her lip: "My lord, you saved my brother, this is a thank you gift."

Chen Widow originally thought that Ning Sui would silently take the money from him and hand it to Miss Lan, then turned around and left, but he didn't think that Ning Sui seemed to be very patient, even though his voice was still cold: "You gave the jade gone."

"But my brother's life..." Miss Lan whispered, "Even if you sell me, it's worth it."

Chen Widow suddenly became a little envious of the young master who he hadn't even looked at carefully.

It's great to have such a sister.

Unlike him, there are a bunch of brothers in the family.

He was envious, and remembered that Ning Sui also had a younger sister.

According to the rumors, Ning Sui's relationship with that princess was not very good.

It is said that Ning Sui almost killed the princess back then.

Chen Widow was instantly nervous.

But Ning Sui asked, "Your father won't talk about you?"

Widow Chen is not very worried about whether Brother Ning will be jealous now, but now he is afraid that Brother Ning has thoughts about other girls.

The main reason is that Brother Ning has ever been so patient with people? !

Still take the initiative to care about each other? !

Widow Chen felt that the world was crazy.

He thinks he is dreaming.

He felt more—

Fortunately, Brother He is not here.

Otherwise, he was afraid that he would have to bear the double chill.

But Widow Chen didn't know, Ning Sui just remembered that the night before that day, Ning Yuege, who was only ten years old, searched through most of the palace to find him by himself.

The little girl was so sleepy and crying that she left with red and swollen eyes. Given Ning Sui's disposition at the time, he couldn't help but wonder if she would cry blind.

The little princess who was rumored to be hated by him was clearly raised pampered, but she was terribly resolute. She wiped her tears and said to Ning Sui: "Brother, I secretly read the forbidden art, I will change my life with you."

That was the second person who illuminated Ning Sui's life.

Even though Ning Sui knew that a ten-year-old girl was so innocent that she didn't know the horror of death, she just wanted her brother.

But for Ning Sui, this is enough for him to move Ning Yuege into his heart.

So much so that now seeing a little girl who looks a bit like Ning Yuege, she can't help but want to complete it.

Make up for the care he didn't give Ning Yuege because he was counting down his life.

Miss Lan shook her head: "Daddy is stubborn. My lord, don't think that Daddy treats my brother badly. In fact, Daddy also cares about my brother. Besides..."

She smiled embarrassingly: "I'm going to marry in the capital in the spring of next year. Daddy won't do anything, because he's amazing."

She was afraid that Ning Sui would not accept it, so she said again: "My lord, I gave you that piece of jade in a hurry, and it is not worth much... You can accept this set of carving knives, otherwise I will feel uneasy Or my elder brother will also say that I don't know how to repay my kindness."

So Ning Sui took the carving knife in her hand.

He looked at the bright and romantic little girl with a smile, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said: "You will be happy."

Ning Yuege will too.

Miss Lan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled even more beautifully: "Yes! Thank you, sir!"

Ning Sui nodded coldly, and then left.

After thanking Miss Lan repeatedly, Chen Widow hurriedly followed Ning Sui.

At this time, the street was crowded with people, Chen Widow carefully avoided the crowd, and couldn't help but look at Ning Sui, he couldn't understand why his brother Ning had changed so much for a while.

Until Ning Sui took the initiative to ask: "Is Ning Yuege still alive?"

Chen Widow was stunned, hesitating for a while whether Brother Ning wanted to go to the palace to make up for the regrets of the year and give the princess a knife or not, but when his eyes fell on the sandalwood box that Ning Sui was holding with his left hand , and then suddenly realized something.

Miss Lan looks a bit like Her Highness the Princess.

Especially those eyes, which are also agile and beautiful when she smiles.

But Her Royal Highness...

Because of her personality, Chen Widow hadn't discovered it before.

Chen Widow understood: "Alive."

He felt that Brother Ning was a little closer than before: "His Royal Highness, who is titled Zhu Xie, is now one of the best mystic masters in the capital, and she also learned Yanshu."

Chen Widow still remembered others saying that Her Royal Highness wanted to compete with the dead prince, but now, how can this be a comparison?This is simply reminiscence!

Ning Sui didn't speak or move, just walked forward, Chen Widow said a few more words: "However, Her Highness is still unmarried, but we all feel that there is no need to rush to find Her Highness."

Chen Widow said sincerely: "No one in the world is worthy of her now."

Ning Sui paused.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Widow Chen scratched his head and asked boldly, "Brother Ning...do you want to go back to the capital to have a look?"

Although he knew that Ning Sui didn't have the same thoughts as he did in Tanzhou now, but he didn't want Ning Sui to return to his original state.

Even though he knew that with Zhou He around, his worries were unnecessary, but whether as an admirer or a friend, Chen Widow felt that even if someone scolded him for meddling in his own business, he still wanted to talk too much.

He said: "Brother, if you don't want to reveal your identity, I can help you pretend to be with Brother He with me."

Chen Widow smirked: "I'm very good at lying."

It's not that Ning Sui can't feel his kindness, but he still replied coldly: "Let's talk."

Widow Chen was not frustrated, but felt that Ning Sui's return to him was a good start: "Okay, okay."

When they returned to the inn, Zhou He hadn't come back yet.

Ning Sui was not in a hurry, and went straight upstairs to his room.

They didn't walk fast, and when he entered the house, it was already getting dark.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the windows and the roof, and no one closed the stall outside.

Ning Sui looked at it, and then remembered that there is no curfew on the fifteenth day.

This day is a celebration for common people, but it is busy for Xuanshi.

Because the curfew was lifted, all the mysterious masters in the city had to be dispatched to stand guard to prevent evil spirits from making trouble.

Ning Sui also guarded before his death, but today he does not intend to fulfill the duties of a mysterious master.

It's not that the person in charge of Yuezhou Xuanmen will see that he is evil. With his ability, it may take those old guys in the capital to see a little black energy in front of him.

It's just that he has things to do that he wants to do.

Ning Sui took out the piece of jade and the carving knife, and lit the candle in the house for the first time.

This jade is actually not very good, Ning Sui has seen countless jades better than this one.

But Ning Sui felt that the meaning of this piece of jade was different.

Ning Sui lowered his head and cut out a corner with a carving knife.

In fact, he is better at using a carving knife than carving with a thread, but he always finds it troublesome, so he rarely does it.

Most of the things carved out by a carving knife are more careful and meticulous.

Ning Sui made a rough outline with the help of the warm candlelight, and the door was pushed open by Zhou He.

There was a bit of chill from outside on Zhou He's body, but it was quickly dispelled by his body temperature.

Ning Sui looked at him for a moment, then lowered his head and continued with his movements.

Zhou He raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

Ning Sui didn't answer, so Zhou He walked up behind him: "I'll give you a gift."

The author has something to say:

The token of love is coming! ! ! ! !

small theater--

Zhou He: I have a dear apprentice who is cute and cute, and I still have a partner in the future.

Ning Sui: I have a younger sister, and I will have a partner in the future.

Widow Chen: ... Quack, quack, lonely.

Guagua: Why? !Why do I have to eat dog food when I am bullied by a bunch of outstanding brothers at home? !Am I really the reincarnation of a lonely frog? !

#Chen widow miserable#

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