Slave forever

The oil lamp on the table was about to burn out, and the flame jumped and jumped, trying to make the last struggle.

Amid the bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the room, there were occasional muffled coughing sounds.The girl walked to the bed with the medicine bowl in her hand, bent down and said cautiously, "My lord, it's time to drink the medicine."

The man on the bed didn't open his eyes, but shook his head impatiently, and waved his hand casually, "Take it away, I don't want to drink this."

The girl knelt down in front of the bed respectfully, leveled the medicine bowl, and continued to persuade, "My lord, you can't be so willful. When the master comes back and sees you like this, he will be sad. Drink the medicine, and I will change the bandage for you." Bar?"

The man on the bed snorted coldly, "Will he be sad, isn't he the one who stabbed this sword, he will be sad if I didn't die."

The girl Bafeng held the medicine bowl to her mouth and blew it, "My lord, don't be angry, the master must have his intentions for doing this. Please drink the medicine."

As she spoke, she took a sip of the medicine face in front of him without changing her expression, and then handed the medicine bowl to the man's mouth.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

Just then, someone knocked on the door outside.

The man on the bed sat up quickly, with a look of wariness on his face. The girl quickly pulled out the sword while holding the hilt at her waist. The sharp edge of the sword reflected her eyes, sharp and blatant.

No one spoke.

Seeing that no one responded, the people outside still had no intention of leaving, and continued to knock on the door very patiently, knocking on the door again and again, with incomparable regularity.

The girl moved lightly to the door, pulled the door open with one hand, and stabbed the sword quickly with the other, regardless of who came.Because they all know that there can be no friends here, only enemies!

The sword was dangerous, she exhausted all her strength, but she couldn't move forward any more, the tip of the sword was caught between the two fingers of the comer, as stable as a rock.

"Mel, let go."

The girl was suddenly so surprised that she could hardly hold the sword. She wanted to shout, but was stopped by someone who waved her hand, so she had no choice but to withdraw the sword in her hand, salute respectfully, and retreated to the side.

The visitor walked to the window, bent down to look at the person on the bed, a gust of cold wind blew from the half-open door, and the flickering light of the fire finally went out.

In the boundless darkness, he said, "Xiao Yin, I'm sorry."

The man on the bed was the man in blue who looked similar to Yan Huaifeng. He suddenly opened his eyes wide when he heard the voice above his head, turned over and sat up, and stretched out his hand to reach out to the black figure beside the bed, "Brother? Is it you?" ?"

The man stretched out a hand to hold him, his expression couldn't be seen clearly, but he could hear the smile in his voice: "Xiaoyin, it's me."

The man in blue called Xiao Yin shouted at the girl to light the lamp, and then grabbed her hand tightly to prevent him from leaving. In the faintly lit light, there was that familiar yet unfamiliar face.

Chu Yue, or fourteen.

The man in blue breathed a sigh of relief, and said angrily: "Brother, what happened to you in the past few years! You suddenly lost contact with us. The last time we met, you acted like a stranger. What are your plans? You should also inform us, for example, this bitter trick, I was almost pierced by your sword."

Fourteen shook his head, his brows were full of doting, he pulled the other person over and patted his head, and sighed, "I'm sorry, I didn't stab that sword."

"Brother... I don't blame you, don't play dumb."

"No. Xiaoyin, listen to me. Let go, those things, and all the plans, stop. We have been separated since we were young, and now I think the two brothers hardly spend a day together, even if the whole world is in the end. Are you really happy when you get it?"

The man in blue was startled, and looked at his brother as if he were a stranger, until he was convinced that the person in front of him was indeed his brother, and then he said a little puzzled: "Brother, what's wrong with you. We have paid so much and said let go!" Just let it go? When everything is in hand, we still have plenty of time to get along."

Fourteen didn't answer right away this time, but stared at him carefully, as if he could never get enough of it, and after a long time, he said quietly, "I'm sorry, Xiao Yin, but I'm already dead."

The man in blue was angry and funny, "What silly things are you talking about! Isn't this a good way to put it in front of me? That guy from the Holy Gate has been wronged by you, right? I knew it. You were so young at that time, how could I let you go alone……"

Shisi didn't speak anymore, but just took the medicine bowl that was almost cold on the table, and motioned him to drink it.The man in blue finished drinking the medicine in his brother's hand contentedly, and Shisi carefully changed the bandage for him, looking like a good brother.

He giggled, "Brother, you have never been so meticulous before. You were frizzy when you were a child. Why have you changed so much?"

Fourteen shook his head, and sat by the bed to accompany him, "Xiaoyin. This is the last time that big brother will accompany you. You must listen to what I just said. From now on, he will only be loyal to Yan Huaifeng, and you must protect him. Own."

Seeing Shisiyi's way of explaining the funeral, the man in blue got anxious and grabbed his sleeve, "What's wrong with you today! You're talking about it!"

Fourteen finally smiled wryly, "If I say that the soul in this body will no longer be me, would you believe me?"

"You nonsense!...I understand, you are in love with Yan Huaifeng, right! So you risked your life to save him, you didn't want to win his trust at all, you just fell in love with him!"

"...No such thing. Don't move around, be careful that the wound is open. Go to sleep first, I'll stay here with you."

The man in blue glared angrily for a long while, then turned around sullenly, and fell asleep with his back facing him.Fourteen lay beside him, patted his back comfortingly, and hummed in a low voice.

I don't know how long it took, that person finally fell asleep, his body stretched out, he could not help but snuggle up, and got into Fourteen's arms, just like they did countless times when they were young.

Fourteen knew that there was not much time left for him, so he just stared at his only younger brother, reluctant to leave for a moment.It wasn't until it was getting brighter outside that he had to gently remove his brother's head from his arms, put it on the pillow, and got up to leave.

The girl guarding the door saluted him silently, and then asked in a low voice, "Master, have you got the key yet?"

Fourteen glanced at her, "Meier, stop those plans, you just need to take care of Xiaoyin for me."

The girl frowned, "I don't understand what Master means."

Fourteen shook his head, muttered "I don't have time" in a low voice, had to leave quickly, and looked back for the last time. The person who was still asleep was smiling, as if he had dreamed of something beautiful.

Chu Yue felt that he had been in a daze by the Lancang River for a long time. Sometimes he wanted to stand up and go back to find Yan Huaifeng, but found that his legs were numb and he didn't listen to his commands at all.

Sometimes, he felt hands stroking his face through a thin veil, those hands looked like Yan Huaifeng, he wanted to respond, but he was still unable to move.

He seemed to hear Yan Huaifeng sighing in his ear, and said sadly: "Are you going to leave me too?"

He tried very hard to say no, I will never leave you, but he couldn't make a sound.He felt that there was another wave of sadness spreading in this body, which did not belong to him, but it still made people feel uncontrollably sad.

When the extremely sour emotion in his heart reached its peak, he once again saw the boy named Fourteen, slowly appearing from the void in front of him.

Only this time, the aggressive edge faded.He tilted his head to look at Chu Yue, and said with a smile, "Why are you still here?"

Chu Yue shook his head, "I don't know, I can't go anywhere else."

"Then go back to your body."

"That's yours……"

"Sisi died a long time ago." The young man suddenly interrupted Chu Yue, and said firmly: "I am just the memory he left in this body. Sorry, I can't ignore Xiaoyin's injury. Now, I also It's time to leave. You... do it for yourself."

As the young man said, he turned his head and left. Chu Yue was startled, and hurriedly stood up and chased after him, shouting loudly, "Hey! How should I go back?"

Seeing the other party turn around and smile meaningfully, "Didn't you stand up? Meditate on the person you want to see, go in the direction you should go, and go. Don't look back. Remember, in life, sometimes there must be something."

Chu Yue stood on the spot, looking at his feet standing on the ground in astonishment. The numbness and heaviness disappeared. He bowed silently in the direction where the young man disappeared, and then quickly turned back to the darkness when he came. run away.

What is the young master doing now?Did he really leave Xunzan Pavilion?He must be angry... Chu Yue was running wildly in the dark, he wanted to get out of here immediately!immediately!

He didn't realize that his desire to see Yan Huaifeng was so strong that it had already surpassed a subordinate's loyalty to his young master.

Or, as early as in his previous life, he subconsciously accepted Yan Huaifeng's tenderness towards him, but he failed to understand why this tenderness came from.

After experiencing an invisible and qualitative parting, he got closer and closer to the true mood in his heart.It's just... Does Yan Huaifeng feel the same way about him now?

Or just treat him as a subordinate, and a subordinate who just let go of his enemy in front of him.

If he explained to Yan Huaifeng, would he believe him?

No, all of this is not the most important thing now, the most important thing is that he wants to find Yan Huaifeng now!

The desire to see the other party was so strong that the dense darkness around him suddenly became thinner, and not far in front of him, a gleam like the morning sun lit up instantly, blanking his eyes, and then he stumbled and fell down.

"If possible, let him live." The moment he fell into the light, he heard the last whisper of the boy from afar.

"Young master!" Chu Yue suddenly sat up from the bed, panting heavily, and looked around. This was a completely unfamiliar environment, so he didn't know where he was, and whether he had fallen into another fog.

The heavy quilt covered her body, and she was covered in sticky sweat.

Probably because his yell was too shrill, the curtains in the room were thrown open, and a beautiful woman in an apricot-yellow shirt walked in, and saw a surprised and joyful smile on his face.

"Are you awake? That's great, I just wanted to make Huihun Soup."

"Girl, are you—" Chu Yue felt that his voice was extremely strange after not speaking for a long time.

"This is Huitian Tower of Xunzan Pavilion, I am Su Zhen."

Chu Yue looked around and asked hesitantly, "Where is my young master?"

The joy on Su Zhen's face faded a little when he heard this, and he said worriedly: "He just came back from Liuhuahe...he was injured a little bit."