I lost my brother

Zhu Lin's eyes were bloodshot, and he was holding Gong Yan's collar with one hand.He managed to catch this unsightly guy, and was about to tear this bastard who tried to get his hands on his belongings into pieces, when he came back to his senses, his prey jumped into the pool!

what did he say?He can't swim?

Zhu Lin immediately let go of his hand, flew to the edge of the pool where the icy debris was floating, and jumped down without hesitation, so fast that only an afterimage was left behind.

He vaguely remembered in his chaotic mind that the man couldn't stand the cold.

As soon as Zhu Linfu entered the icy pool, his whole body was shocked by the bitingly cold water, and his mind became sober in an instant.Anxiously, he searched carefully in the dim pool water, and finally saw the person sinking slowly to the bottom of the pool.

He really can't swim!

Sui Jian held his breath when he first danced, but he really didn't expect that it would be so cold in the frozen fish pond like a decoration in Xueyu Mountain Villa, so he shivered suddenly and let out the breath in his mouth out.

Sui Jian struggled vigorously in the water, but it was in vain to put herself in a more embarrassing situation.

What can I do, I'm really going to die.

So cold.

The folk old people say that before dying, people will look at the most impressive memory during their lifetime as if they were watching flowers on horseback.

Sui Jian always thought that his deepest memory was the day Xie Hanzi died. Unexpectedly, he saw Zhu Lin in a trance—the ten-year-old little Zhu Lin, standing under the old locust tree in Qingfengju, looking up. The pretty little face gave him a shy smile.

It turned out that this was my deepest memory.

Was he thinking about Zhu Lin then?What a beast he was.

In this way, the words he scolded Gong Ming would be in vain. He was so righteous when he said others, but now all those words turned into a slap and slapped back on his own face.

Sui Jian pulled the corner of her mouth into a wry smile, and cursed herself, she deserved it.

Sui Jian gradually lost the strength to struggle. He thought it had been a long time, but in fact it was only a moment.He felt uncomfortable for suffocation, and tightly covered his mouth and nose to prevent the pool water from pouring in.

No, I can't die yet, what will Zhu Lin do if he dies!

Zhu Lin... Zhu Lin's antidote hasn't been found yet, and Zhu Lin even said that he wants to marry him. He finally found Zhu Lin, how could he be willing to die in such a ghostly place!

Sui Jian suddenly burst out with an unprecedented desire to survive, and stretched her arms towards the water surface.

A hand gripped him tightly.

Sui Jian narrowed his eyes in pain, wondering if it was an illusion, he felt someone breath into his mouth.

Sensing that the person was about to leave, Sui Jian approached greedily, and continued to absorb the breath from that person that would allow him to survive.

The man seemed helpless, but he didn't push him away. He just put his arm around his waist, reluctantly leading him to swim to the surface of the water in this difficult posture.

As soon as the two emerged from the water, Sui Jian coughed violently. He took a big gulp of fresh air, and leaned against Zhu Lin's body as if he had collapsed.

Zhu Lin flew him ashore, patted his back to comfort him, raised the corner of his mouth and said helplessly, "Brother, why are you so clingy."

Sui Jian was almost recovering from her cough, but she almost lost her breath after hearing his words.His face was flushed from coughing, his temples were throbbing, and he said angrily, "Who is to blame for this!"

Zhu Lin said in a good-tempered way: "Blame me, it's all my fault, don't be angry, okay?" The tone seemed to be coaxing an ignorant child.

A gust of wind blew through, and Sui Jian was shivering from the cold, Zhu Lin calmed down and shouted at Gong Yan full of arrogance, "Which room has a stove?"

Gong Yan subconsciously pointed him in a direction, and Zhu Lin picked up Sui Jian and looked for it.

Gong Yan came back to her senses and scolded herself secretly, why did she give directions to the lunatic who almost beat her to death!He hurried to Gong Ming, worried: "Brother, how are you?"

Gong Ming counted the injuries on his body distressedly, silently wrote another note to Zhu Lin, and comforted him in a low voice: "I'm fine, just a small injury."

Gong Yan originally wanted to ask him a lot of questions, but she couldn't bear to ask him any more when she saw him like this.He turned around suddenly, showing his back at Gongming, "Come on, I'll carry you, let's go back to the room first."

Gong Ming paused, hesitated for a while, couldn't resist this huge temptation, got up slowly, and lay on his brother's strong back.

Zhu Lin kicked open the door of the room, put Sui Jian on the bed, and the quilt was piled on him, wrapping him into a ball, and quickly groping under the quilt to take off his dripping clothes.

Zhu Lin himself doesn't care, taking care of Sui Jianjian can be said to be cautious.

There was a warm stove in the room, and Sui Jian finally regained her strength.He grabbed Zhu Lin's wrist and said anxiously: "The antidote is not here, Gong Ming said it is in the hands of a masked person in the martial arts league."

Zhu Lin's Adam's apple slipped and he hummed lightly.

Sui Jian continued: "It is said that this person is proficient in poison theory, and he is so familiar with your Wuxiang Gong, I guess he may be..."

Zhu Lin interrupted him, pushed Sui Jian into the thick quilt, lightly pecked the corner of his mouth, and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter who you are, you need to take a good rest, I'll find you a piece of paper." Here comes the clothes."

"But……"

Zhu Lin found a towel from the room, gently wiped his dripping hair, and said lightly: "It's nothing to worry about, isn't there enough medicine left for a few days, don't worry."

What he said was so sure, but Sui Jian knew that the situation was not optimistic, but she was so patiently comforted by Zhu Lin, as if she was really tired, so she yawned quietly.

By the time Zhu Lin finished brushing Sui Jian's hair, he had already fallen asleep unconsciously.

Standing in front of the bed, Zhu Lin watched him tenderly, bent down and pressed a kiss on the center of his brow, turned around and walked out of the room. At this time, the clothes on his body were already half dry by his strong internal force.

As soon as Zhu Lin stepped out of the room, his face darkened - he and the two brothers from the Gong family still had a score to settle.

In the study, Gong Ming was slowly drinking a cup of hot tea when the door was suddenly kicked open.

Zhu Lin held Sui Jian's Kunpeng sword in his hand, and there was a cold light in his phoenix eyes, and he said aggressively, "You were the one who played the flute earlier?"

Gong Ming sat calmly, as if he had already guessed that he would come.Gong Yan had just been sent by him to get the medicine. There were so many medicines in the pharmacy, it would take him a long time to find them.

As long as Gong Yan is not around, he will be fearless.

"It wasn't the first two times, but it has always been the latter."

"Why do you do these things? Wouldn't it be good to be the owner of your estate? You are so unwilling to be lonely, and you want to get involved with the court?"

Gong Ming paused, sighed, and said, "To be honest, I didn't think too much about it at first. I just wanted Sui Jian to disappear, so I made a deal with the Wulin League."

Zhu Lin squeezed the hilt of his sword, and said coldly, "What deal?"

Gong Ming put the teacup on his knees, looked at the tea leaves stretched inside, and said slowly: "I don't know why Sui Jian came to Xueyu Villa suddenly, and kept saying ridiculously that he wanted to fetch Qingyi Pill."

When Zhu Lin heard him mention Qing Yidan, his eyelids twitched.

"After you left, the Wulin League sent someone to deliver a letter, saying that they would cooperate with me. As long as I am willing to write a letter to Wu Wangzong and prove the crime of stealing Sui Jian, the Wulin League will have a reason to come forward and get rid of him completely." .”

"I was really dissatisfied at the time that Yan'er's eyes turned to him after many years, so I agreed. Later, the Wulin League took advantage of this and threatened me to do things for them, otherwise my brother would be moved."

Gong Ming raised his eyes and smiled bitterly: "You should understand this kind of feeling."

The cherished person has become a means for others to blackmail me, and since then I am no longer myself, every step is like stepping on the tip of a knife, if I am not careful, what is splashed is the blood of the person I put on the tip of my heart. pain……

"I don't understand." Zhu Lin stood tall and straight like a pine, surrounded by an unstoppable aura, and said indifferently: "If others want to use him to blackmail me, I will kill everyone. One counts as one. I will never Give anyone a chance to hurt him."

"I can't either."

Gong Ming suddenly squeezed the teacup tightly with such force that his fingertips turned pale for a while.

He said bitterly: "Why don't I want to be like you, why don't I want to protect him." He sat down on the back of the chair behind him slumped, "Everyone is like you, with peerless martial arts, you can do whatever you want Is it?"

Zhu Lin lowered his eyes and sneered in his heart, doing whatever he wants?

Even if he has the ability to disturb the situation and set off a bloodbath, but he doesn't do whatever he wants with that person, and even thinks carefully before moving a finger every time, he is really in pain.

It was only when he broke through to the last level of Wuxianggong that he realized that the reason why he would forget the deepest feelings in his heart in the previous ninth level was because Wuxianggong forced him to restrain his desires, because only those who have no desires can calm down Come and practice to the tenth floor.

This is also the biggest flaw of Wuxianggong.

He has always been too restrained and suppressed his own thoughts, so he gave others an opportunity to use drugs to restrain the influence of Wuxiang Gong, amplify his desires, and make him controlled by others.

This is also true, when he is being controlled, as long as the source of desire in his heart is present, he will unconsciously become another self... the self who only wants to do that kind of thing to Sui Jian in his mind.

What a beast.

Gong Ming said indifferently: "I have become a pawn of the Martial Arts League, controlling you to slaughter sects. I know that I have committed a heinous crime, and now I have almost suffered retribution. From now on, I will no longer control you. I will tell Sui Jian where the antidote is." , now you want to kill me to vent your anger?"

Zhu Lin rested his thumb on the hilt of Kunpeng's sword, and with a little effort, the sword would come out of its sheath.

He originally wanted to kill Gong Ming directly, but this man colluded with the Wulin League, and indirectly caused Sui Jian to be accused of deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors, and he controlled him to do too many disgusting things, it was hard to understand himself if he didn't kill him Hatred.

Rubbing the hilt of the sword with the thumb of his right hand, Zhu Lin suddenly changed his mind, and said softly, "No, I won't kill you for the time being. But you have to remember, sooner or later, I will come to take your life."

I will make you dare not love, dare not hate, and even be unable to control your own death for the rest of your life.As long as you live, always remember that someone will come to take your life.

Gong Ming frowned, he instantly understood what Zhu Lin meant.In this way, he will live in anxiety all day long, which is really more unbearable than killing himself directly.How could he have forgotten, that was the leader of the Demon Cult.

Zhu Lin showed a faint smile and mocked: "I hope you can live longer."

This was the punishment Zhu Lin gave him, and Gong Ming could only bear it until now.He thought happily in bitterness, if he could see Yan'er a few more times before he died, his life would not be in vain.

"One more thing." Zhu Lin said seriously: "Sui Jian is mine, you'd better keep an eye on your hapless brother, don't let me see him again, or I'll hit him every time I see him."

Gong Ming raised his eyes and said seriously to Zhu Lin: "I wish they would never see each other again in this lifetime."

Gong Yan, who was worrying about a pile of medicine bottles in the pharmacy, tickled her nose and sneezed violently, the porcelain bottle in her arms fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

He stared blankly at the broken medicine bottle for a moment, sighed, and squatted down to clean it up patiently, and said, "Which one is the medicine that brother needs?"

In the study room, the two reached an agreement, and the tense atmosphere suddenly decreased a lot.

Zhu Lin suddenly said: "If you are rebellious now, will the Wulin League let you go?"

Gong Ming thought for a while and said: "I guess they don't care about me now, on the one hand they are sending people to look for your knife, on the other hand, you have helped them arrest many sect leaders during this time, the rest Those, Rong Chang's shadows are not vegetarian either."

"The style of the imperial court is completely different from that of the rivers and lakes. They are better at taking advantage of people's weaknesses. It is only a matter of time before they control those leaders."

The corner of Gong Ming's mouth curled up in a mocking arc, "It's just that Rong Chang is too naive, and everything will be reversed at the extreme. Once they escape, his power as the fourth son of the emperor will come to an end." After Gong Ming finished speaking, he looked at Xiang Zhulin.

Zhu Lin raised his eyebrows and said, "You want me to save them?"

Gong Ming said: "This is the easiest way. The situation has developed to the point where it is no longer easy to end. Only when the trouble becomes bigger and everyone is involved, can this farce end."

"Why, you don't want to?"

Zhu Lin was silent for a while, and said ambiguously: "Let's talk about it later."

Of course he was not so kind to save those people. In his eyes, the easiest way is to kill, but he still wants to marry Sui Jian after the matter is over. After all, it is unlucky to get too much bloody, so how to do it specifically depends on him. Still have to think about it.

All that should be said has been said, Zhu Lin turned around and was about to leave.

Gong Ming suddenly said: "Wait." He raised his hand and threw something towards him.

Zhu Lin caught it and saw that it was a blue medicine bottle.

Gong Ming raised his hand to cover his mouth, coughed subduedly, and gasped, "This is a medicine that can relieve soul-drawing. Before you find the real antidote, use this first."

Zhu Lin raised his eyebrows and said, "How do I know if this is true or not?"

Gong Ming's eyes were half closed, and he said flatly: "It's true, let's just pretend it's... I want to thank him for saving my brother."

Zhu Lin put away the medicine bottle irrefutably, and just as he was about to leave, Gong Ming said again: "I have one last question."

Zhu Lin frowned impatiently, and said indifferently, "Say."

"You were obviously under control at the time, why can you still say a complete sentence?"

Why, because he noticed that Sui Jian was injured internally.

"Because...you play the flute too badly."

Zhu Lin walked out of the room, and there was a sound of porcelain breaking behind him. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked briskly to the room where Sui Jian was.

The author has something to say:

Sui Jiansheng has no face to love: I actually had my thoughts on Xiaozhulin so early, what a beast!

Zhu Lin patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "It's okay, I'm earlier than you."

Also about Gongming's flute sound... who doesn't have a shortcoming, right? (?;ω;｀)