Demon Dao Patriarch Xiyao colleagues: If you do it all over again, you will never hate life

"8"

After four or five days of cultivation, Jin Guangyao was finally able to go to the ground.In the past few days, Lan Xichen has been with him almost every step of the way, which makes Jin Guangyao both moved and helpless.

Unfortunately, Lan Xichen didn't let him do anything...

"Ayao, don't look at those files, it hurts your eyes."

"Ayao, your injury hasn't healed yet, don't move around, I'll feed you."

But Jin Guangyao was quite useful, obediently huddled in Lan Xichen's arms and looked at his handsome face, always feeling emotional in his heart.Well, why is the second brother so good-looking.

Jin Guangyao can finally go to the field today. Lan Xichen has a lot of things to do with the Lan family when he is with him these few days. After eating breakfast with Jin Guangyao, he went to the study. Jin Guangyao felt bored in the room, so he wanted to go out for a walk. Walk.

Walking to a long corridor surrounded by trees, Jin Guangyao stood under the tree looking at the dead leaves, and the voice in his ear became clear.

It was two disciples of the Lanling Jin Sect chatting.

"Hey, have you heard that Lianfang Zun Jin Guangyao was kicked off the Golden Scale Platform, and someone poked his back and called him the son of a whore!"

"I know this, the person who kicked Lianfang down is Jin Fan. Hey, it's the elder who scolds us every day!"

Hearing this, Jin Guangyao dodged and hid in the woods.

"You don't know, that Jin Fan's end, tsk tsk, it's really miserable."

"I don't know about this, let me hear it?"

"That day Venerable Lianfang was carried away by Lord Zewu, and Venerable Chifeng also kicked Jin Fan off the Jinlin platform, and then felt puzzled, and kicked him twice on the chest."

"Chi Feng Zun has always respected strength, so Jin Fan must not lose half his life? Haha, he deserves it!"

"There's more, there's more, after kicking Chi Feng Zun here, and leaving, Young Master Jin Ling came again, bringing the spirit dog that Zun Lian Fang gave him. Young Master Jin Ling went after Zun Lian Fang, then The spirit dog almost killed Jin Fan."

"Then Jin Fan always shows off the dog that the suzerain gave him, this time it's miserable haha."

"Also, that Mr. Nie Huaisang also came. Don't look at him looking at the idiot, woke up Jin Fan, and talked to him. I don't know what he said. Anyway, after Jin Fan listened Shaking, it's like seeing a ghost!"

"Is there any more?"

"In the end, it was our young suzerain who wiped off Jin Fan's cinnabar with a sword, and picked out Jin Xingxuelang's robe!"

"Ah? That means... Jin Fan was expelled from the Jin family?"

"That's right, that Jin Fan usually takes advantage of his status to do his best, it's disgusting."

"You dare to say that Lianfangzun is the son of a whore, and he is worthy! Who is Lianfangzun? He is capable and a good person. Although he is a little short, it is really good for us."

"That's right, so what if Lianfang-zun is the son of a prostitute? It's not up to him to decide. Why do you say that about him..."

The voice of the conversation had gradually faded away and could not be heard clearly, Jin Guangyao smiled, no one had ever defended him, no one had ever vented his anger on him, once again, everything has changed.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt his back sinking, and when he turned around, it was Lan Xichen.

Lan Xichen took off the cloak, put it on Jin Guangyao, fastened it, and said, "Ayao, it's getting cold, and you are still weak, why did you come out wearing such a little, what should you do if you catch a cold?"

Jin Guangyao got into Lan Xichen's arms, and said with a smile, "I'm not that thin, and if I wear too much, I won't be able to wear Second Brother's cloak anymore."

This is a cloak with Lan Xichen's body temperature and breath.

Lan Xichen hugged Jin Guangyao tighter again, and the two of them were tender for a while, then Lan Xichen took Jin Guangyao's hand and walked back.

Lan Xichen is the salvation of Jin Guangyao's life, just like holding him today, pulling him away from the darkness and toward himself.

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