Rebirth of the Second Young Master of the Ren Family

There was still some distance from the ruined temple, so Ren Ren dismounted from his horse, tied the horse to a tree, urged his internal energy to dispel the cold air all over his body, and walked lightly towards the temple.

As soon as you step into the gate of the temple, the warmth will come oncoming, blocking the cold wind outside into two layers of heaven.It seemed that the cold heart that was blown by the cold wind also warmed up, the originally indifferent expression unconsciously relaxed a lot, and the corners of the mouth curved slightly inadvertently.

What I saw at a glance was Ran Mo sitting cross-legged by the campfire, nodding his head too sleepy.Even though Ren Ren had already put his footsteps very lightly, the airflow driven by the hem of his clothes still woke him up. He was on alert for a moment, and then relaxed when he saw who was coming.Ren Ren hurriedly reached out his hand to stop Ran Mo's subconscious call, and signaled him to rest, then turned around and walked towards the place where Lin Zesheng was sleeping soundly.

Even with the warmth of the bonfire, the night wind would still rush in through the dilapidated roofs and cracks in the walls. It was not a cold that people who did not know martial arts could resist.While thinking, Ren Ren took off his outer robe, but when he was about to cover the man with the outer robe, he stopped suddenly.

How could he forget: Lin Zesheng does not know martial arts, but he has high enough internal strength.

The most direct impact of internal force on people is that apart from physical fitness, the sensitivity of the five senses is greatly improved, not to mention that Lin Zesheng's current internal force is so high that few people in the world can match it.So, his actions have already been known to him, right?Looking at the side face of the person who was still pretending to be asleep with a somewhat complicated expression, Ren Ren couldn't tell what he was feeling right now.

With his cleverness, he must have guessed what he went out to do, but why didn't he stop him?

The arm holding the robe retracted from mid-air, Ren Ren raised his hem and sat cross-legged beside him, turned his gaze to the burning flames, and suddenly said: "I killed them."

Ran Mo was startled by this sudden voice, and immediately looked over, only to find that Ren Ren didn't look at anyone, as if he was just talking to himself.Then he realized the content of these words, and regardless of the strangeness of the current situation, he cried out in shock: "Killed? That's Zeguo..." Seeing Ren Ren's indifferent expression, he immediately silenced his voice and gave up. Compromise: "Well, it's already killed anyway. Then, young master, have you destroyed the corpse?"

Ren Ren, who was originally a bit fuzzy, was taken aback by the question of being stained with ink, and replied: "It's set on fire."

Ran Mo immediately frowned disapprovingly, and his tone became serious: "Just set fire? Has the mark on the way back been eliminated?"

Ren Ren also looked at Ren Ren, and turned his attention: "No, why?"

"No!" Ran Mo stood up immediately, "The fire can easily attract the attention of others. We can't guarantee that there will be no other Ze people. Of course it is important to destroy the corpse, but if you don't destroy the traces, you will be traced here sooner or later." Walking outside: "I'll wipe out the traces of the future, and I'll be back in about half an hour."

The figure dyed ink has disappeared into the night.

Ren Ren looked at him, somewhat unable to recover:

Is this still the little companion who always blushes in memory?

Suddenly, there was a weight on the shoulder, and then the body tilted, approaching a chest.However, Ren Ren immediately struggled, and his voice was full of anger: "Let me go!"

He couldn't tell what was wrong.Ren Ren was originally a vicious and ruthless person, murdering people openly and setting fire without changing his face, he has nothing to hide or fear.But he didn't know why he went out secretly to deal with those people before, and why he went outside to get rid of the bloody smell before returning carefully.Are you afraid that he will be angry?Afraid of another Cold War?Ren Ren wanted to say that he was not afraid, he was fearless.

But when he realized that this person had already noticed all his actions, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom, followed by a burst of anger.This person obviously knows everything, why does he indulge his actions, why does he watch his silly acting, why doesn't he expose him?Is everything he did a joke in his eyes?

The hand on the shoulder left suddenly, and Ren Ren's heart sank, but the next second, the hands turned around his waist, pulling his body back, and his back was tightly leaning against the There was not a single gap in the man's chest.At the same time, the man's voice sounded in the back of his head, sighing helplessly: "Xiao Ren, I'm not angry."

As if he knew what he was worried about, his words instantly stopped Ren Ren's movements.

The man's voice was a bit bitter: "Those people have special identities, and they will obviously kill us. If we let them go, there will be endless troubles. What's more, they were injured in China. It may cause shocks between the two countries that have just negotiated a peace. No matter how you look at it, these people should not stay. But as a medical saint, I should not kill people. So when you get up, I don’t know whether you should stop Looking at you, maybe I can pretend I don't know, if I don't know, I have no responsibility..."

The weaker and weaker voice calmed down the anger in Ren Ren's heart bit by bit very lightly and gently, his heart suddenly softened, and his body also gradually relaxed.

His chin rested on his shoulder, his profile was pressed against his, and a voice rang in his ears: "But these people did die because of me. If it wasn't for Emperor Gu, if I wasn't a medical saint, they wouldn't I'm going to die like this..."

Pained by the self-blame in his tone, Ren Ren immediately retorted subconsciously: "This is not your responsibility, I killed people, I set fires!"

"Well," the arms around his waist tightened, and Lin Zesheng smiled lightly, "So, this crime is ours. It started because of me and ended because of you. So, what right do I have to blame you, accuse you? "

Ren Ren firmly let him hug her, and her heart suddenly felt soft and painful.

He always knew that he was a stubborn person.Over the years, he has long been used to acting arbitrarily and arbitrarily. He does not need the approval and understanding of others, let alone explaining the so-called misunderstanding.So in the Cold War that broke out on the Zezhou battlefield at that time, Lin Zesheng took a step back.

It's the same today. After being discovered, he didn't justify or cover up. He bluntly said that he killed someone. His attitude was obvious——I've already done this, what do you want?

This kind of indifference and arrogance is a result of habit, not bowing to anyone.

So once again, Lin Zesheng lowered his head.

Hearing the indifferent smile of the person behind him, even if he didn't turn his head, Ren Ren knew how forced the smile was, it was a sin that was only left to him to taste with a smile as a mask. ——Just like myself at that time.

That year, Ren Ren was only 15 years old, still half a child.For the sake of his beloved, he volunteered to relieve that person's worries, and his immature hands were stained with blood for the first time.At that time, when Ren Ren killed people, his hands would still shake and his heart would fluster, so when the opponent rushed over, the sword pierced straight into the opponent's abdomen, blood splashed everywhere, and wet the snow-white clothes.

Then the nightmare was entangled, the distorted face on the verge of death, the bloody scene haunted him day and night, the subversion of conscience and the trampling of morality made him hate and condemn himself from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't make up for it , let alone reveal it.Every time he saw Xiao Tianhong, he never showed a trace of tiredness or disgust, but always smiled brightly.Because he was afraid, he was afraid that as long as she showed even a little unwillingness, she would lose the chance to kill and set fire for him...

——Just like Lin Zesheng now.

Ren Ren always knew that Lin Zesheng was a stubborn person.He grew up in the Sacred Valley of Medicine since he was a child. He respects life the most, and what he hates the most is the act of taking human life without authorization.Even though there are many secrets in the Sacred Valley of Medicine, the benevolence of the doctor-this is a belief that has long been imprinted in the bottom of his heart and carved into his bones-his moral sense is much higher than that of ordinary people.Therefore, his indulgence and idling on the sidelines today are tantamount to the guilt of killing someone with his own hands.

——But he didn't dare to show it, because he loved him so much.

A sour and numb feeling emerged from the bottom of my heart like tiny bubbles, continuously, penetrated into the flesh and blood, and ran along the blood.The fire light distorted the scene in front of him, and his vision became blurred. Ren Ren sat in a daze, wanted to speak but found that he couldn't utter a word.

——Obviously he is the culprit, why do you want others to share it?

His breath was long and submerged in the night wind, barely audible.The crackling sound of firewood jumped with the occasional burst of sparks, which was particularly ear-piercing in the silence.The edge of the black ashes under the firewood has a golden light, but there is a special beauty in the destruction.

The hands hanging on the sides slowly lifted up, and pressed them on the hands on the waist.He felt that his hands trembled slightly, then immediately turned them over, and clenched his hands so tightly that it almost hurt.Lowering his head, Ren Ren looked at the clasped palms of the two, one pair was slender and powerful, and the other pair was full of scars.

However, he held it so tightly, as if as long as this was done, the scars all over the place could be healed.

But such a hand, such a scar, how could it be worthy of such a hand?Thinking in his heart, he retracted his hand, but unexpectedly, the intention was discovered at the first time, and he held it even tighter, and the tight fingertips began to turn white.

Then the man's sigh appeared next to his ears: "Xiao Ren, don't run away."

"I didn't escape!" Ren Ren immediately turned around to refute.Ren Ren was never a deserter who surrendered without a fight, nor was he a coward who could not shrink back.However, this should have been a powerful sentence, but because the two of them were too close, the tip of their nose and lips swept across the cheeks of the person behind them, and their momentum became much weaker.

With his mouth slightly open, Ren Ren froze in embarrassment.

Lin Zesheng smiled lightly, leaned his body slightly, and touched his lips.

The slightly parted lips made it easier for him to move, and the tip of his tongue brushed over the boy's light-colored lips, feeling a little itchy.Ren Ren subconsciously stretched out the tip of his tongue to sweep towards his lips, but was stopped by his tongue halfway, entangled.The body fluid in the mouth was too late to swallow, it leaked from the corner of the mouth, but was sucked by the man without hesitation.

At some point, his body was turned around, one arm was wrapped around his waist and hugged tightly, and the other hand held the back of his head, forcing him to raise his head and accept his kiss.His kiss was as gentle as ever, his lips were gently sucked, and every corner of his mouth was slowly touched by him, the long kiss seemed to stagnate time.

The eyelids closed slowly, and the corners of Ren Ren's eyes were gradually stained with a smile.