Seeking HE in the BE world

The room in the inn was small, but it was clean. Lin Jinian looked at the only bed in the room, and Wen Zigui, who had his back to it, curled his lips.

If he turned around at this time, he would just be able to see Wen Zigui suppressing his hostility.

He pinched his wrist with one hand, his knuckles were pale white, and his forehead was shining brightly, which was due to sweating.

Lin Jinian walked around the room a few times before he settled down at the table. He reached out to touch the teacup and found that the teapot was hot, thinking that the service of this inn was okay.

He poured a cup of tea, rubbed the lid of the tea with his fingers, and asked, "Have you finished dealing with the court affairs?" He glanced at him, and said, "Although Feng Yu's words are not pleasant to listen to, there is still something to say." It hits the point. You are not in the palace for a long time, aren't you afraid that someone will have evil intentions and try to usurp the throne?"

Wen Zigui put his hands behind his back calmly, but his dark and deep black eyes suppressed the unique youthfulness of young people, "They dare not."

Very sure.

Lin Jinian took a deep look at him, caught a glimpse of the sweat on his forehead, and asked, "Are you hot?"

Wen Zigui twitched his brows and eyes: "It's okay."

At this time, the door was knocked several times.

The boy was outside now, hunched over, and asked, "Objective, is there anything else I can help you with?"

Just as Lin Jinian was about to speak, he heard Zi Gui say, "Do you have any extra quilts? Get me a set."

The servant was a little apologetic and said: "There are too many people staying in the guest room today, and there is no extra bedding, but I have a spare set for myself. It's just that I haven't been exposed to the sun for a long time, and it's a bit moldy. If you don't mind, little man It will be delivered to you in a moment."

Wen Zigui was stunned for a while, then said, "OK..."

Lin Jinian interrupted him: "No need, he is with me."

The boy didn't say much, and just stepped back.

Wen Zigui looked sideways at Lin Jinian, looked at him complicatedly with dark eyes, and said teasingly, "Master, do you want to sleep with me?"

At first glance, there is nothing wrong with this statement, but it cannot be tolerated.

He squinted at Wen Zigui, and said, "What else? Are you sleeping on the floor naked?"

The room was silent, and the lamp on the table was slightly lit "Pipi".

The two looked at each other for a while, Wen Zigui moved away first, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm going to make the bed."

After speaking, he stepped up and walked to the inside.

Lin Jinian stared at his back and saw veins climbing up his sickly white hands covered by his cuffs.

Not right.

He frowned, and he just felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

The two of them slept together at night.

But different from Lin Jinian's expectation, Wen Zigui was very honest at night, he lay sideways on the outside, with his body slanted, and there was a boundary between the two of them.

Lin Jinian wondered, did this little apprentice change his temper?According to his past style, he can tie people up in the cave, how can he be so honest today.

He tried to call out: "Wen Zigui?"

After a moment of silence, I heard Wen Zigui's low and hoarse "hmm".

Lin Jinian glanced at his silhouette a few times, and said again: "The light is still on."

He stared at his every move, and after a long while, he saw Zigui move his arm.

The candles on the table flickered out.

Lin Jinian put away his mood of molesting the little apprentice, he sat up suddenly, and passed Wen Zigui's body with his hands.

Under the faint moonlight, Lin Jinian saw Wen Zigui's current state, his face was pale, and sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Wen Zigui?"

"Wen Zigui!"

Lin Jinian called him, but there was no response.

Wen Zigui closed his eyes, the veins on his arms were bulging, and his pinched fingers showed several bruises and pinches.

Lin Jinian spread his fingers apart, and put two fingers on his wrist.

It doesn't matter if you probe like this, Lin Jinian's brows frowned even deeper, his pulse was weak and chaotic, and there was still a gust of air rushing around inside.

"Wen Zigui!"

Lin Jinian called him again, trying to wake him up.

Originally thought it was futile, but just as the words fell, Wen Zigui's closed eyes suddenly opened.

His pupils were blood red, and he stared at Lin Jinian without blinking. After a while, those pupils suddenly approached. Under these eyes, Lin Jinian's heart trembled, and a rare trace of fear arose.

He saw that Zigui raised his hand suddenly, his face was gloomy and frightening, he was obviously insane, and he couldn't recognize people.

In this state, it is hard to predict what Wen Zigui can do.

Lin Jinian moved his fingers, and his throat moved slightly. Seeing that a hand had come in front of him, he closed his eyes helplessly, and only asked his little apprentice to be gentle, so that he, a master, would not be too ashamed.

However, the imagined pain didn't strike, instead, the long-sleeved double was grabbed by someone.

He opened his eyes and saw those hands tugging at his cloud sleeves, shaking them a few times, and shouting in a very aggrieved voice: "Master."

Lin Jinian was surprised: "Do you know who I am?"

"Master," Wen Zigui said aggrievedly, "I feel so uncomfortable."

The voice had the youthful astringency unique to teenagers, and also the hoarseness unique to Wen Zigui.

Lin Jinian's heart softened when he heard this, and he said, "How uncomfortable?"

He saw Wen Zigui's blood-red eyes open, he tore open his skirt, pointed to the position on his chest and said, "Here." After speaking, he felt that his pointing was wrong, and his slender fingers slid down again, At the lower abdomen...

Seeing that his finger was about to go down, Lin Jinian quickly grabbed the hand and said, "I know it now, so don't point."

Wen Zigui didn't seem to understand what he said, and looked at him with a confused expression.

Looking at his current state, Lin Jinian didn't know what caused it due to various reasons, so he could only hold his fingers together and use his true energy to temporarily block the rush of spiritual energy in his body.

Wen Zigui stared at Lin Jinian, mist filled his eyes for a moment, and whispered: "Master, Master, don't leave me behind, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't be tied to Master." He murmured He said, "I shouldn't have those nasty thoughts about Master, but..."

"But what..." Lin Jinian asked while losing his true energy.

Wen Zigui didn't say anything anymore, he broke free from Lin Jinian's palm, pulled him into his arms, and repeated aggrievedly over and over again: "Master, Master, don't leave me, I only have I'm leaving you."

Lin Jinian was in pain from being strangled, but he felt distressed in this aggrieved voice. He comforted him: "I won't leave." Finally, he said in a low voice, "I will accompany you through this life in this world, and I will I will find you in another world after you die."

Lin Jinian was actually in pain.

He watched his lover die in front of him over and over again. Although he knew that this was an inevitable result, the great sadness still overwhelmed all his senses.

But he went back and forth, as happy as the beginning.

His lover is still waiting for him in the next world, and he can't immerse himself in his emotions.

The next day.

When Wen Zigui woke up, he opened his eyes and realized that he was holding someone in his arms.

The man had long hair draped over his shoulders, showing a side face.The two were entangled in an unusually intimate gesture.

He was startled at first, he didn't understand why he was clearly fine when he just went to bed last night, but today he became like this.

"Master! Master!"

While thinking, he heard Qian Ling's voice calling twice at the door.

Qian Ling said: "Feng Yu... Brother asked me to call Master down to have breakfast."

Wen Zigui lifted the quilt, carefully took off the hands around his waist, walked to the door, opened the door and said to Qian Ling: "Master is still sleeping, wait a while."

Qian Ling's expression became a little indescribable, and he muttered in a low voice: "Master usually wakes up at five o'clock, what's wrong today."

Lin Ji Nian was too tired, he had lost too much energy last night, and his body was too stressed, so he spent half the night trying to coax a wronged little poor man.

When he woke up, Wen Zigui was not in the room, so he put on his coat, stepped down the stairs, and sure enough, he saw all three disciples sitting downstairs.

Wen Zigui lowered his head, not knowing what to think.

Seeing his appearance, Lin Jinian knew that he remembered what happened last night.He sat down with a wave of his sleeves in a great mood, Feng Yu hesitated to speak several times.

Lin Jinian said in a low voice, "Just say what you want."

Feng Yu said: "Last night..." Seeing Lin Jinian's sideways face, he pursed his lips, and finally changed his words: "Master, where are we going today? Should we go to the shadow puppet?"

"Well. I'm still going today."

Early in the morning, the inn was still busy.

The shopkeeper was still standing on the counter, thinking about the abacus, his posture remained the same, as if he could never finish his calculations.

Breakfast has been brought over by the servant, white glutinous rice porridge served with crisp side dishes.

Lin Jinian sipped his drink, Qian Ling ate quickly, gulped down a few mouthfuls, and looked around a few times.

He complained in a low voice: "Why do people here wake up so early? Before dawn, the streets are crowded with people. The noise is so loud that I can't sleep well."

Lin Jinian was taken aback, he thought for a moment, and asked, "How early?"

Qian Ling recalled: "About fourth watch."

Lin Jinian pursed his lips.

Four watchdog days...

What exactly is missing the question.

After the meal, Qian Ling and Feng Yu went to the front to buy candied haws. Lin Jinian looked at Wen Zigui and said, "Not telling the truth."

Wen Zigui suppressed his expression and was about to struggle and said, "I don't know what Master is talking about."

"It's okay if you don't know," Lin Jinian stood with his hands behind his back, "Master will tell you again from beginning to end."

Wen Zigui's expression froze.

Lin Jinian sternly said, "Still telling the truth?"

Wenzi set his pace, lowered his head and muttered: "Because of a Gu."

Lin Jinian was squeezed by the crowd. He never thought it was the reason. His expression changed, and he asked in a deep voice, "When did it happen?"

Wen Zigui said: "The day I killed my father."

Lin Jinian was speechless, he finally knew what the black air that he had seen and heard on Zigui's wrist was what it was.

That's not black air at all.

That's a Gu worm.

Wen Zigui looked up and saw his gloomy expression, "Master, I can suppress this Gu for the time being."

Lin Jinian's eyes were heavy: "Then you can't suppress it anymore?"

Wen Zigui was at a loss for words for a while, and fell silent.

Lin Jinian: "Can you solve it?"

Wen Zigui nodded, and said, "My mother is from the Wu Clan, Wuren Valley may have a way to undo the voodoo."

While the two were talking, Feng Yu and Qian Ling had already returned.

Holding the candied haws in his hand, Qian Ling asked Wen Zigui in a low voice, "Why did you make Master angry? You look so bad."

Wen Zigui pursed his lips and said nothing.

There were still many people standing in front of the shadow puppet show, and the shadow puppet Zhang didn't say a word, just fiddled with his shadow puppet silently.

Lin Jinian watched the play with a dark face.

Wen Zigui moved closer to Lin Jinian, "Master, didn't you notice anything wrong?"

Lin Jinian glanced at him, and said angrily, "Where?"

Wen Zigui leaned over and said in a low voice: "There are quite a lot of people visiting this stall, but there is not even a single person to join in."

Standing beside Feng Yu, he could just hear the conversation between the two, he snorted and said, "What if people just like to watch the theater in silence."

"Okay, even so," Wen Zigui continued, "Didn't you notice that since we entered the city, these people have only one expression on their faces, they——

"Have you never smiled?"

Feng Yu heard the words, looked at the faces of those people, and found that their expressions were like puppets one by one, without even a single change.

He suddenly felt a chill from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his hair stood on end instantly.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that the people around him looked over blankly, and their unfocused eyes seemed to gather on the three of them.

I just feel creepy and extraordinarily infiltrating.