Slave forever

With a smile, Yan Huaifeng fished the drenched man out of the tub, wrapped the whole thing in a large towel, wrapped it up in a ball, and sent him to the bed.

Chu Yue exposed half of his face from under the tight towel, the blush on it hadn't completely faded, a few strands of wet hair fell on his face, and water stains slid down his chin, soaking the soft and delicate jade around his neck. Falling, and winding across the collarbone, leaving wet traces along the way.

But Chu Yue just looked at Yan Huaifeng without blinking.

As soon as Yan Huaifeng lowered his head, he could see that under the dim candlelight, the skin of the man in his arms also showed a moving and gentle color, as if it was no different than that of the jade pendant. He gently helped Chu Yue wipe his hair, so as not to let the water drip Falling on the bed, and occasionally looking at Chu Yue, it seemed a little lingering.

In fact, when Chu Yue opened his mouth to invite him, why didn't he not be tempted? It's so unbearable for a completely normal man to be unable to eat the food in front of him.

But he really didn't dare to hurt Chu Yue any more.

Whenever I see Chu Yue lying on the bed like a puppet on a string, he can only move when others move him. When no one is looking after him, he is like a puppet discarded by the owner, waiting in a dark corner and staring at the sky absently, There will be a heavy astringency in his heart.

In the past, Chu Yue didn't talk much and followed behind him dully, but his eyes were lively and full of spirit, never had he been so downcast.

Yan Huaifeng was still thinking about it, but Chu Yue couldn't help but said again: "Young Master, it really doesn't matter."

"I owe you first, and you will have to pay back the principal with interest in the future. It will be useless even if you beg for mercy. Why don't you fight for three days and three nights, huh?"

Yan Huaifeng said maliciously, threw away the towel casually, pressed Chu Yue into the quilt, and instantly touched the jade pendant around his neck with his fingers, Yan Huaifeng grabbed it smoothly, the tentacles were warm and moist, not as cold as imagined.

Didn't remember that Chu Yue had Dai Yuzhui before, or did too many things happen recently that he didn't pay attention?Yan Huaifeng found that the weight of the jade pendant did not match its size, and it seemed that it was not solid, and there was probably something inside it.

"A Yue, where did this jade pendant come from?"

Hearing Yan Huaifeng's question, Chu Yue's eyes were confused, and it took him a while to understand what the jade pendant was, because he had been wearing it around his neck for too long, so he didn't remember the existence of such a thing.

He thought for a while and said: "Miss Su gave it to me when I was looking for the Hairpin Pavilion, saying that wearing it is good for my body. By the way, it is filled with the golden robe brought back by the young master."

"Golden clothes?" Yan Huaifeng was stunned for a moment, tightened the jade pendant, and raised his voice, "Is it really a golden clothes?"

Chu Yue obviously didn't understand why Yan Huaifeng's eyes suddenly brightened, and he hummed, "Su Zhen said that you picked the golden clothes to save me. Although it was useless, you gave it to me. It was quite warm after wearing it. I never picked it up."

Yan Huaifeng suddenly rushed onto the bed, hugged Chu Yue to his full arms, and said with a playful smile: "A Yue, we have agreed for three days and three nights, then don't run away."

The topic changed too quickly, Chu Yue obviously couldn't keep up with Yan Huaifeng's train of thought, he was obviously still talking about jade pendant just now, why did he switch to three days and three nights?

And Yan Huaifeng leaned against Chu Yue's forehead, smiling narrowly, but was full of joy in his heart.

Among Lin Duying's prescriptions, although the rest are trivial, they are at least not difficult to deal with. The most difficult to find are the golden clothes and the Mingfeng fish. Now the most rare seven-point luck in the world is held in one-third and a half , how can we not rejoice that in the dark, maybe there is a definite number.

If it hadn't flowed down the Huahe River at that time, if Su Zhen didn't hand over the golden clothes to Chu Yue but used them himself, if Chu Yue didn't wear the jade pendant all the time but accidentally left it somewhere, then there would be more money today. How many detours have to be taken to get this precious herb.

When Yan Huaifeng agreed to Lin Duying without any hesitation, he was not at all sure whether he would be able to retreat from the bottom of the Liuhua River again, and it was far away in the Central Plains. Something happened.

Although the remaining Mingfeng fish are more difficult to find than the golden clothes, according to Lin Duying, only one has been caught in decades, but since the golden clothes have already arrived, it means that the heavens do not want to take Chu Yue away .

Holding the jade pendant, Yan Huaifeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a beautiful arc, which made people forget their minds.

Chu Yue thought that he was still thinking about some strange thoughts, and said in a low voice: "Young master, is it really going to take three days and three nights? You won't be able to bear it..."

"A Yue, I found that you seem to have become more courageous recently, are you doubting my ability?"

"..."

After blowing out the candle, Yan Huaifeng lay down on the bed, hugging Chu Yue from behind, and the two of them stuck tightly together.

Yan Huaifeng's body always seemed to be warmer than ordinary people, every time Chu Yue slept next to him, he would feel warm and comfortable.What's more, feeling that Yan Huaifeng is hugging him now, as if all the wind and rain are difficult to invade, he slowly closed his eyes.

After being quiet for a while, Yan Huaifeng suddenly whispered: "Ayue, when you are well, I will take you out of the valley. The Central Plains, Western Regions, Mobei, and Beyond the Great Wall, you can visit every place, see the beautiful scenery of the world, and eat the delicious food all over the world. ..."

Chu Yue's heart was shocked, Yan Huaifeng's words meant—"Young Master, what are you going to do about the Holy Gate?"

"What do you want it to do? I don't think anyone is happy. It doesn't matter if the young master doesn't do it, don't call me young master Ayue, call me Huaifeng."

Chu Yue's head was still dizzy, Yan Huaifeng's words were too sudden, he needed to digest it, opened his mouth, but couldn't get out the name no matter what.

Yan Huaifeng knew that he was likely to suffer from insomnia, so he brushed lightly over Chu Yue's sleeping point calmly.

It doesn't matter, if you don't call today, there will be tomorrow, they will have a long time to come.

Before Chu Yue fell into a deep sleep, he seemed to hear whispers in his ears, "Also, the bed that sleeps all over the world..." It's just that the drowsiness came too fast, and it was impossible to judge whether it was a dream or not.

The night is warm and long.

The years in the mountains are long and quiet, and another month has passed in a flash. The weather is gradually showing signs of winter, and the vegetation is gradually showing a decadent and desolate appearance. There are dead grass and dead leaves everywhere.

Three people sitting in a row by the cold pool, with the same bamboo hat and the same cloak, the same fishing rod and the same fishing rod, it looks like a strange scene.

The one at the front is of course Lin Duying. Fishing is probably the only pastime in the mountains for him.

Sitting next to him was Yan Huaifeng.

Yan Huaifeng's complexion looked a little paler again, and he was a little thinner, but he seemed to be in a good mood.

During this month, Yan Huaifeng got up every morning before sunrise. In order not to disturb Chu Yue, he had to walk softly. Forget to use your own blood as a medicine, just stare at Chu Yue and drink it.

In the evening, he practiced kung fu every night, using the guiding method to draw the cold poison in Chu Yue's body into his own body little by little, and then use his internal force to help Chu Yue relax his meridians and activate blood circulation, and warm the bed for others.

Other than that, he would do everything by himself as long as it was about Chu Yue, and he didn't seem to have the slightest bit of dissatisfaction.

Everyone in Guigu felt that Yan Huaifeng was on a whim, and even Chu Yue himself thought that Yan Huaifeng would be bored after a long time, but who knows that he has always been happy with it, not only is he not bored or impatient, but is becoming more and more gentle.

Of course, Chu Yue didn't know that Yan Huaifeng was bled for medicine every day, and he didn't know that he channeled the cold poison in his body to himself. He thought that Yan Huaifeng was getting thinner because of worry, and sometimes advised Yan Huaifeng to lie down. Never mind.

Yan Huaifeng only told him that he was looking for a blind medicine, as long as he found it, Chu Yue would be able to stand up, and told him not to think about it.

So besides taking care of Chu Yue's daily life, Yan Huaifeng spent all his time fishing, and Lin Duying and his apprentice were like a pair of fishermen.

But the third person sitting was a bit unexpected, it turned out to be Leng Yin.

Leng Yin became sober on the second day after arriving in Guigu, and finally spoke. The first thing he did was to ask about his elder brother's whereabouts.

Mei Yan was still unwilling to say it, after all, the fire could not be covered with paper, Leng Yin saw Chu Yue's rag doll-like appearance and made a fuss and wanted to take him away, Yan Huaifeng ignored him, in front of him he should Why do what.

Chu Yue couldn't see it, and advised Leng Yin, Xiao Chen and Lu Qianxun to go back to Xunzan Pavilion for Su Zhenzhi to heal their injuries. Leng Yin was silent for a while, but still didn't intend to leave, so Xiao Chen and Lu Qianxun had to go back to the Central Plains by themselves.

After Leng Yin watched Chu Yue from a distance for several days, he started fishing with Yan Huaifeng.

As dusk approached that day, the three of them still found nothing.

The cold pool is cold all year round, and the lake is as calm as ice. Even if there is wind, the folds blown away are far smaller than ordinary lake water.It looks like a pool of stagnant water for many years, and sometimes people even doubt whether there are really fish in it.

Yan Huaifeng put away the hook, the earthworm on it had been dead for a long time, and was swaying along with the fishing line motionless. He replaced it with a fresh earthworm that was alive and kicking, and hung down the fishing rod again, watching the ripples on the lake surface dissipate, and then asked Lin Duying beside him, " Master, what happened to you and my father recently?"

Lin Duying held the fishing rod firmly, "What's wrong?"

"Master, is it safe to say something against your will? I have seen him standing outside Shuzhuju several times, and he dared not go in. He often waited until the candles in Shuzhuju were extinguished at night before returning to his room."

Lin Duying remained silent. Of course he knew what Yan Qinghe was doing, but he just pretended not to know.

Sometimes he would think of the scene when he first met Yan Qinghe.

At that time, they were still young, at a young age, he had already made a big name in the world, "Hundred Ghosts at Night" Lin Duying, anyone who saw him would respect him three points.

Unexpectedly, when he was traveling in southern Yunnan, he met Yan Qinghe.The young Yan Qinghe is full of vigor and vigor, which makes people feel heartbroken at first sight and bursts with pride.

He still remembers the days when they leaned on the saddle and bridle, talking and laughing at Yan Yan, that was the time he missed the most in his life, there were no burdens, only each other.

It's a pity that Yan Qinghe regarded him as a friend, a confidant, and a brother, but he fell in love with that young man who swung his horse and whipped his whip.

That day, Yan Qinghe excitedly ran to him and told him that he fell in love with a girl, and that girl was so beautiful that he was immersed in happiness and sweetness.But Lin Duying found that her heart was empty.

He told Yan Qinghe like a demon that he liked him.He still remembers that Yan Qinghe's face changed from a full of smiles to one of astonishment, and then he left in a panic. Not long after, a wedding invitation for him and Qingluo came.

He can't take it back, but he can't let it go.

After living in Guigu for more than ten years, a generation of young heroes lost their wings and gradually became the seniors in people's mouths. When the Holy Gate underwent a drastic change, he worked hard to retrieve Yan Qinghe from the Lancang River, and only then did he see the man he had loved for so many years again. people.

But until the moment when Yan Qinghe came to him for Yan Huaifeng and Chu Yue, Lin Duying suddenly understood that it was useless to wait. If he let it go on like this, Yan Qinghe would never understand what was in his heart.

Lin Duying looked at Yan Huaifeng, he was actually very envious of this apprentice, he and that shadow guard had gone through many twists and turns, but at least they were in love.

"Master, do you like my father?" Yan Huaifeng said suddenly.

Lin Duying smiled and did not deny it.

"My mother is a good woman." Yan Huaifeng said in a low voice, "He likes her, but he doesn't cherish her."

"Well. I know, I didn't want to replace your mother."

"No." Yan Huaifeng patted the blades of grass off Lin Duying's shoulders, "Master, you are a good man. But he didn't cherish it. Sometimes I simply wondered what was so good about him. He was liked by so many outstanding people, and he was so good that he let so many good people like him. You have been waiting for so many years, which makes you so tired."

"..."

"My mother is gone, maybe she has already been reincarnated, and she will definitely meet a more worthy man. But the living should not be stuck in memories for the rest of their lives. If possible, Master, you, give my father another chance."

Lin Duying did not speak, looked down at the fishing rod for a while, and said as if changing the topic: "How does it feel when you introduce Chuyue's cold poison into your body every day? Although your blood can cure all poisons, the cold poison is too strong. Lie, I'm afraid it still hurts."

Yan Huaifeng sighed, knowing that Lin Duying didn't want to talk about this topic, so he could only shake his head, "It's just that I lose blood and sometimes feel dizzy, but I don't feel the cold poison. For some reason, my body temperature is always high."

Lin Duying was a little surprised when he heard the words, stretched out his hand to feel Yan Huaifeng's pulse, and then showed a little smile on his face.

"You must have been to a place where geothermal heat gathers. It was not a good thing at first, but now that you have absorbed the cold poison, the heat in your body and the cold poison can counteract each other, which is good for you and Chu Yue. In this way, he has a better chance of getting better gone."

Yan Huaifeng was obviously very happy. Although Mingfengyu was still missing, this was also good news.Immediately, he packed up the fish basket and rushed back to take care of Chu Yue.

Lin Duying looked at his back, thought of what he said just now, and sighed silently.

Yan Qinghe...