Brother Xiu's Sickness Jianghu Road

Although the work and rest time of people in this era is not so good that they go to bed after dark, they generally go to bed early, and the lights are almost turned off after eight o'clock.

Don't even think about going to the kitchen to find a midnight snack at this time.Ningxiu only confirmed that there was food in one place.

Yongji took off his outer shirt, took off his hair crown, and when he spread the quilt and was about to fall asleep, someone knocked on his door.When he opened the door, he saw Ningxiu who had come all the way frozen in the cold wind. He didn't even bring a cloak to keep out the cold.It seemed that it snowed in the middle of the night, the snowflakes on his shoulders hadn't melted, and the snowflakes on his hair were slowly shining in the candlelight.

Yongji hurriedly took Ningxiu's hand, and pulled him into the room, touching his skin, it was as expected that he was freezing cold.Yong Ji closed the door angrily, shutting out the cold night wind and flying snow.

After entering the room, Ningxiu touched the stool and sat down, smiling playfully, "The night is long, the weather is cold, and I don't want to sleep. Let me ask for a glass of wine to warm up."

"Nonsense!" Yongji spoke in his immature childish voice, no matter how majestic it was, it made Ningxiu laugh out loud.

"No, no, no, I want to laugh when I think of your face, hahahahaha!" He opened his mouth and laughed wantonly, never thinking of giving Yong Ji any face.

Yongji's face turned dark immediately, he took a dry handkerchief and quickly wiped off the snowflakes on Ningxiu's hair and shoulders, and then sternly opened his mouth to teach him a lesson, but he opened his mouth with thousands of harsh words in his heart He couldn't say a word to Ning Xiu, "...I'll go warm up some wine. If it's cold, the quilt has already been spread."

After he finished speaking, he left the room and stood at the door, blowing the night wind head-on, which made his altar clear. Yong Ji recalled what he said in the room just now, and his face turned black.What exactly did he say! ←You didn't say anything, just told him to sleep with you.

When Yongji came back with warm wine and a few dishes of side dishes, he entered the room anxiously.

He found that Ningxiu, who was so rough, had taken off his shoes and was lying comfortably in his bed. Seeing that Yongji had returned, he was still in the mood to ask why there was no floor covering or charcoal basin in this room.

Yong Ji glanced at Ningxiu's lying figure with disheveled hair, and pushed the table to the side of the bed, where he could easily reach the side dishes and warm wine.Yongji sat on the other side of the room, lowered his head and closed his eyes to rest and did not speak.

All of a sudden, there was only Ningxiu's cups being exchanged and slight sounds in the room.

Eating and drinking quietly alone, the more you eat, the more deserted you become.

Ningxiu put down his chopsticks and picked up the wine glass, as if even the wine glass had been heated together, holding a faint warmth in his hand.He took a sip of his wine and raised his eyes to look in the direction of Yongji.His eyesight was very poor after nightfall, and he couldn't see clearly at all. Yong Ji sat there motionless, and Ning Xiu could hardly distinguish his figure.

"You know I don't care whether you live or die." Ningxiu's voice was half a room away, reaching Yongji's ear in the empty air.

Yong Ji still had the same look of closing his eyes and resting his mind, standing still, "I know."

"What can you get by following me?"

"Faith will move mountains to open."

Ningxiu touched his chin, looked at the appetizers in front of him, and smelled the strong aroma of wine at the tip of his nose. He touched his still cold arm lying under the blanket, and then thought of the duel between Ximen Chuuxue and Tang Yan in his room , When they finish the room, they will definitely not be able to live in it.So Ningxiu suddenly realized and decided to pick up soap with Yongji, "Soap friend, come to bed quickly, let's have a good chat about life."

Yongji: "..."

The attitude changed so quickly, I didn't dare to go there, okay?

Ningxiu urged repeatedly, and Yongji walked over. After pushing the table back to its original position, he stood at an arm's length away from the couch and refused to come any closer.No matter what Ningxiu said, Yongji still insisted on his principles, and his temperament and persistence made Ningxiu misunderstand: Fuck!What about the stupid sheep!Soap friend, do your family members know that you are so witty?Soap friend, tell me quickly, how do you know that I have hidden weapons?Don't be afraid, buddy, I promise I won't stab you today.

Ningxiu took out a dagger from under the pillow and threw it on the ground, Yong Ji looked at the dagger thrown to his feet, his forehead ached.Ningxiu proudly patted the quilt next to him, his face was so pleasant that he seemed to blame his uncle for abducting Zhengtai, "Don't be afraid, come up quickly."

Yongji is even more afraid to pass by, okay?

Ningxiu felt that his face was going to freeze with a smile, but Yongji didn't listen to him at all, "Damn it! You can't come up! If you don't come up again, I will go berserk! No one will show you when you take off your clothes every minute!"

Yongji was embarrassed, and lay down in the bed more and more anxiously, and found that Ningxiu had been lying in bed for a long time, and there was still no heat in the bed.The next moment, Ningxiu's two arms wrapped around him, and he told Yongji in a clear way of hugging a pillow: Xiaoyou, child, do you know that you are only a soft human-shaped pillow?

Ningxiu, who had achieved his goal, leaned against Yongji's small body and said emotionally, "It's finally warmed up."

Yong Ji turned his face away, silently blushing.

"Zaoyou, I'm too sleepy today, let's go to bed first, and we'll talk about life when we get up tomorrow." Ningxiu closed his eyes after speaking, and fell asleep peacefully.

Yong Ji stared at the flickering candlelight on the beams of the house, vaguely.Ningxiu is indeed a reassuring person, he sleeps as soon as he says he wants to sleep, his breathing is calm and his muscles are relaxed.Geng Yongji became a stark contrast, and he couldn't sleep at all.

After staring at the beam for about two quarters of an hour, footsteps could be heard outside the house. Not long after, the man stood outside the door and spoke softly, "Is Master there?"

Outside the house was Ximen Chuuxue who had come in intact after the duel.

Yongji glanced at Ningxiu, his eyebrows were stretched and he was sleeping peacefully, Yongji said to Ximen Chuuxue outside the house, "He will stay in my room tonight."

Ximen Chuuxue guessed that Ningxiu had fallen asleep, so he didn't talk nonsense, turned around and went back to rest at ease.

Yongji, who woke up first the next day, got up, and when he got out of bed, he found Ningxiu's feet were exposed outside the quilt, and the blue blood vessels on the back of his feet were clearly colored on the white skin.Yongji stretched out his hand to hold it, and sure enough, it was cold from the arch of the foot to the toes.And Ningxiu, who had a good night's sleep holding the "stove", turned over and woke up, got up after a while, and patted Yongji's shoulder in relief, "I knew you were a good friend.

Of course Yongji knew that Ningxiu pointed out that he was only acting as a heater.

That night, there was a knock on the door of Ximen Chuuxue's room, and when he opened the door, Ningxiu stood at the door holding his pillow, smiling like a flower, "The long night of sleepless sleep, Axue, let's talk about poetry, songs and Fu." Let's live an ideal life!"

Ximen Chuuxue slammed the door unceremoniously, "No need."

Ning Xiu persisted in knocking on the door, "Open the door quickly! Believe it or not, I will activate the berserk mode every minute!"

Ximen Chuuxue's calm voice came from the room, "You are not as good as me in martial arts now." The implication is, if you turn on berserk, even if you turn on massacre mode, he will not be afraid.

"Traitor!!! Let me in! Otherwise, I will hang myself at your door! When you come out tomorrow morning, you will see a corpse!"

Squeak—the door opened again, and Ximen Chuuxue appeared at the door, and quickly took away the only belt on Ningxiu's body that could carry out the hanging conditions. .

In retaliation, Ning Xiu walked around to the window and poked many holes in the window paper with his fingers.

Sitting in the room, Ximen Chuuxue looked at the more and more holes in the window with a blank expression, and finally covered his face deeply for his funny master.

After ruining the windows, Ningxiu returned to his own room depressed and haggard, and began to miss his apprentice Roland.A few days ago, Roland said that he wanted to make a fur coat for Ningxiu that could highlight his "temperament", look good and keep out the cold. He went hunting in the depths of Mount Hua, hoping to catch some snow foxes.I don't know when I'll be back.

Ning Dacao said that Huashan is so cold at night, and the earth dragon brazier is not enough. He needs a real, alive, big warm baby!

On second thought, why don't we catch the two little Taoist boys in the yard to warm the bed.Ningxiu coolly turned on the strange uncle mode, and walked towards the house of the two little boys. Before he knocked on the door, Ximen Chuuxue came over and grabbed him with blood all over his face.

Ximen Chuuxue said in a deep voice, "Master."

The cool and weird uncle said coolly, "Say."

"Don't implicate the innocent."

"...Implicate your legs!"

These two Taoist boys were under Ximen Chuuxue's subordinates, and his legs were indeed implicated.

In the next second, Ximen Chuuxue picked up Ningxiu, performed lightness kung fu, stepped on Xue Wuhen, and came outside Yongji's house. He knocked on the door, and Yongji saw that the person standing at the door no longer wanted to speak.

"Master is afraid of the cold, please trouble Second Master to take him in for a few nights." After saying that, Ximen Chuuxue pulled away and left.

Ningxiu stretched out Erkang's hand, "A traitor! Lao Tzu's belt!"

Ximen Chuuxue's footsteps did not stop and left quickly.

Ningxiu and Yongji who were left behind stared wide-eyed.

After Ximen Chuuxue returned to his room, he silently began to paste the paper on the window, thinking: This is the consequence of stabbing the paper on his window!

As for the two people with big eyes and small eyes, Ningxiu finally spoke first, "My friend, let's talk about poetry, poetry and life tonight."

Talking about poetry, songs, Fu and life with you can make my stomach hurt until dawn?Yong Ji said concisely, "Sleep."

"Okay! I like straightforward people." Ning Dacao took off his boots neatly and climbed onto the bed.

"Salt your feet before sleeping, it will help your Qi and blood."

After soaking his feet in hot water, he lay down warmly under the quilt. After a while, he thought: Yong Xiaoji is so caring, it’s like a caring little padded jacket made by his mother. Calcium bathroom meets soap dropped on the floor.If it continues like this, isn't it really going to be gay?

After Yongji finished taking care of everything and lay down next to Ningxiu, Ningxiu asked Yongji freely if he had a chance to have a fight with him, would he come?

Yong Ji was dumbfounded when he heard that.

Whether it was dumbfounded by fright or dumbfounded by surprise is unknown.

Fortunately, Roland came back the next day, bringing back a dozen white foxes with shiny fur, and attracted many Taoist boys who love to watch the excitement to watch, reaching out to touch the fox's big fluffy tail from time to time.

Ningxiu looked at it and said that he could only make a few fur cloaks after so many.

Roland told his master to only take the softest fur from the abdomen to make one.

Ning Dacao directly knelt down to his local tyrant, this is his caring little padded jacket!

Then, while Roland was looking for a tailor, he distributed a few smaller foxes to Dao Tong who was watching eagerly, "Take it, be careful of them biting people."

The children hugged the fluffy little fox and thanked them childishly, "Thank you Brother Hua."

"Remember to bring me some jelly beans from the alchemy room!" Ningxiu asked earnestly.

The author has something to say: Uncle Zha: Rough.

Ningxiu: What's the matter?

Uncle Zha: There is a girl who left a message saying that she will buy you a family barrel and asks you to go with her.

Ning Xiu: The two barrels will leave immediately!