Dressed as a cannon fodder

In autumn and winter, the climate is cool.

Meng Yunchi opened his eyes suddenly, his mind was still blank like fragments, he couldn't think of anything, he slowed down for a while.

Lifting the brocade quilt, Meng Yunchi noticed something was wrong, his hair was disheveled, his body was uncovered, and he was sitting naked on the bed with a dazed expression on his face.

The mosaics that the systems had watched all night finally saw the light of day again.

Xiaobai:【surprise~】

Xiaohui:【surprise~】

Little Rainbow: [Wow~]

What wow there is something wrong with you.

Meng Yunchi put on his coat, got up and looked at Minhangyuan who was still awake.

Xiaobai: Is the host thinking about life?

Xiao Hui: I don't think so.

Little Rainbow: It's aftertaste.

Reminisce about what's wrong with you.

The brocade quilt was mixed with red, red and white unknown things, and the bite marks on Min Hangyuan's neck were horrible.

Meng Yunchi looked at his bruised and purple body with pinch marks, fingerprints, scratches on his shoulders and neck, and then at his clean body without any trace, and fell into deep thought.

Does he need to be responsible?

This is the cool and domineering protagonist Gong.

Will he be struck to death by lightning from heaven?

Yes, the kind that splits the burnt.

Min Hangyuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, he slowly opened his eyes, he moved, he didn't know what was involved, his brows slowly frowned, and saw Meng Yunchi next to him.

"Cough... Master..."

Min Hangyuan's complexion was a little pale, he was tortured a lot, there was a cut on his lip, "When did Master wake up?"

"Just woke up."

"Really, uh..." Min Hangyuan struggled to get up, but when he landed, his legs went limp and he almost knelt on the ground. Meng Yunchi stepped forward to catch him, and felt that the opponent's thigh was cramping.

His thoughts were whipped around like a spinning top, but his subordinates subconsciously pressed for the opponent.

Min Hangyuan buried his head in Meng Yunchi's arms, showing some success where the other party couldn't see.

Xiaobai: This is no longer fresh green tea, this is a small pot of natural concentrated tea.

Xiao Hui: Only when you give up can you gain, and retreat is the way to advance. This is planning and leading the teacher.

Little Rainbow: Wow, it's flowing down...

Little white/little gray:

You are really, really wrong.

Min Hangyuan actually woke up a long time ago, he was just waiting for his master to wake up.The wound on the surface looked terrible, but it was nothing at all. It only took one afternoon to heal until there was no trace left.

He specially kept it and waited for Meng Yunchi, and then "just in time" woke up.

It doesn't matter whether he is high or low, he only wants people.

It's weird having those things in your body though.

Min Hangyuan lowered his brows and eyes, like a weak flower after being hit by a storm, "Master, don't worry too much. Once today is over, nothing has happened."

Meng Yunchi: "..."

It's even more chaotic.

The confused Meng Yunchi knocked on the system: [System]

Xiaobai: Keep silent.

Xiao Hui: Don't make a sound.

Little Rainbow: Chi Chi Chi.

Asking for help was fruitless, Meng Yunchi hugged Min Hangyuan, who was unable to stand, and used his spiritual power to conjure up a bathtub, put him into the water, and let go of his hands.

Then Min Hangyuan slid into the bucket.

Meng Yunchi hurriedly picked him up.

"Cough...cough cough..." Min Hangyuan's face became paler, "Master...cough...I'm sorry..."

Facts have proved that a cool and domineering Long Aotian suddenly plays with the sickly dodder flower...it is quite lethal.

He didn't speak, he didn't make any facial expressions, just sitting in the steamy hot water bucket, his slightly pale face could arouse some pity from the bottom of people's hearts.

Meng Yunchi's heart moved slightly, and he leaned over to wash him.

After cleaning, Min Hangyuan was "barely" able to get up by himself, and put on his underwear, "Master, don't worry about what happened last night, it was just an accident, and the disciple will forget about it."

Meng Yunchi: "..."

Because I don't know what expression to make, I can only keep my face blank.

"But I beg Master not to drive me out of the teacher's school because of this. I have been wandering outside since I was a child. After being accepted as a disciple by the master, I have already regarded the place where the master is as my home..."

Xiaobai: It’s fake, don’t believe it.

Xiao Hui: It's fake, don't believe it.

Little Rainbow: ...

Little Rainbow was sealed.

Meng Yunchi felt guilty, and his face became even more dull.

So the protagonist is impure, can he still be with the protagonist?

Meng Yunchi threw away all the messy thoughts in his head, healed the wounds on his body with spiritual power, and said, "Don't think about it," stroking the deep or shallow wounds with his fingertips, "Why would I not want you because of this kind of thing, it's just... ..."

It's just that I really don't know how to face it.

He had an impression of what happened last night, perhaps it should be said that he remembered everything.

At his call, the sword broke through the space limit and came to him.Then he slashed Ruan Wenye with his sword, that heavy sword was really powerful, it almost cut Ruan Wenye in half.

If he hadn't received half of the shock when he regained his sanity on the way, I'm afraid that the people of Laixianmen would have come to ask them for their crimes.

So what kind of sword suits him so well?

It was as if...he had once owned it.

The body under his hand trembled for a moment, Meng Yunchi came back to his senses, and found that his fingers were pressed on the side of the opponent's waist, and there were clusters of blue and purple fingerprints printed there, which showed how much strength Meng Yunchi used to clamp his waist before.

He whispered: "Be patient." After he finished speaking, he gathered his spiritual energy and rubbed away all the bruises in one breath, and looked up to see Min Hangyuan bowed his head in silence, as if he was enduring, and there was still a tinge of redness at the end of his eyes.

Meng Yunchi's lips moved, but no sound came out.

Min Hangyuan waited for a while, but he couldn't wait for the expected words, so he moved his fingers slightly, restraining himself not to worry.

The first step has been taken, he wants to walk in front of Meng Yunchi step by step, let him see him, accept him, and fall in love with him.For this reason, he does not hesitate to use everything he can to chase the only person he wants in this world.

After the trauma was healed, Min Hangyuan gathered up his outer robes and put them on one by one, "Master, since there is nothing else to do, the apprentice will take his leave first."

Meng Yunchi rubbed his forehead, turned his head and didn't look at Min Hangyuan's face, and only replied: "Yes."

He knocked on the system again, but still didn't get a response, and when he turned around, Min Hangyuan had already left.

Meng Yunchi sat back on the bed and let out a long sigh.

What is this called?

What to do if you accidentally hand over the apprentice you brought up

He glanced at the crumpled brocade quilt, which was stained with a lot of blood.

His little apprentice... must have been seriously injured.

For the next three days, Meng Yunchi didn't see Min Hangyuan again, and the other party disappeared like air for three whole days. Ruan Mianmian came to him many times on the way, but was rejected by Meng Yunchi with the same reason.

As time passed, Ruan Mianmian became aggrieved, "Elder Wenxi, is it because he doesn't want to see me, that's why he used the same reason to prevaricate me so many times?"

Meng Yunchi: "..." It's hard to say.

Ruan Wen was also seriously injured since the last time, and he never came to find Meng Yunchi again, and let the matter out, and the two parties lived in peace.

In the confinement room of Cheng Huazong, Feng Xi looked at the paintings all over the wall, and reached out to caress the faces of the people in the paintings.Those are the same people who are standing, sitting upright, bowing their heads to play the zither, or stretching out their hands to caress the fire lily.

"All the people who persecuted you have been killed by me. Now there is only one left. I will send him to you. If the karma is paid off, will I still have a chance?"

He didn't know the answer.

Because among all those who persecuted him, he was the biggest culprit.

Cheng Yang looked up at the sky, the sky was gloomy, and the thunder rolling among the clouds was like the hoarse roar of a black dragon taking off, hitting the deepest part of his memory, the most beautiful scene, but also the most distant part that he didn't want to recall.

"Grandpa!"

Cheng Yang turned his head and saw his youngest descendant, Ruan Mianmian, who couldn't find someone, came to his grandpa and cried coquettishly.

A little smile appeared on Chengyang's face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "What's the matter girl."

"Then Min Hangyuan doesn't know how to flatter, and he avoids me like this every time, so I'm just annoying him like that." Ruan Mianmian stomped her feet, as if she was a little girl.

Minhangyuan

Cheng Yang thought of the powerful spiritual consciousness he had noticed on the day of the birthday banquet, and he couldn't help but be shocked. He has already reached this level of cultivation at this age, and his future is limitless.

The afterlife is terrifying.

But his lifespan is approaching, and the end is approaching, and he has no intention of caring too much.

"Girl, do you like the fire phoenix feather robe that day?"

Ruan Mianmian didn't understand why he suddenly brought up the feather coat, and said, "Of course I like it, my second brother specially got it for me, it looks really good."

The sins committed by future generations need to be repaid slowly by themselves.He mentioned it, it's up to them whether they listen or not.

"Girl, that feather coat is not suitable for you."

No one is suitable.

"How could it be?" Ruan Mianmian refused, "Grandfather, you clearly said that Mianmian looked good in clothes the other day."

Looking good and being fit are two different things.

Chengyang saw that she had the ignorance and straightforwardness of a young girl, how much karma would be needed to wear it away.

"Mianmian, don't do anything bad in the future."

I have to pay it back.

"Why does grandpa keep saying strange things?" Ruan Mianmian turned her head, "Mianmian won't come to play with you anymore."

Cheng Yang's expression was calm.

"Little Martial Uncle seems to be in better spirits these past few days," Feng Yulou added a cup of tea for him, and continued: "Have you encountered any good things recently?"

Looking at the teacup, Meng Yunchi felt a headache.There are no good things, but a lot of bad things.

He still didn't see Minhangyuan today.

Which pot is not opened in Fengyulou, which pot is lifted, "By the way, why haven't I seen Junior Brother Min these few days?"

Because you have been sleeping with me all the time, you may be hiding somewhere and shut yourself up now.Meng Yunchi thought blankly.

"He has something to do, and he will not be here for a few days."

"Really." Feng Yulou used a tea dial to put the tea leaves into the gaiwan. The tea set that had been warmed earlier was still warm. He poured hot water, passed the water for the first time, waited for a while for the second time, and poured the tea in the gaiwan Fair cup.

Xianglong rains, Phoenix nods, Wenxiang cup is evenly filled with tea, the drinking cup is turned upside down, and the cup is turned over.

A set of movements is smooth and flowing, elegant and calm.

"Please."

Meng Yunchi held the smelling cup up to his nose and sniffed lightly. The fragrance of the tea entered his throat, and the residual warmth from the cup passed to his palm, bringing a sense of ironing.

"I heard that a few days ago, someone always came to look for my junior uncle. He is the second son of the sect master of Nalai Xianmen, named Ruan Wenye."

"Yes."

"The second young master came to look for the little uncle so frequently, is there something important?"

"No."

Feng Yulou's expression was somewhat meaningful, "If you have anything to do, little uncle, you can come and find me."

Meng Yunchi shook his head: "It's really nothing."

Feng Yulou smiled without saying a word.

Within a few days, Meng Yunchi woke up in the middle of the night and found a figure sitting in the room, motionless, his breath blending with the dark night.

Meng Yunchi grasped a corner of the brocade quilt and slowly opened it, half-closed his eyes and tentatively said: "Xingyuan"

The shadow moved.

"Who are you calling?" the man said.

Meng Yunchi suddenly called out catkins, his expression became sharp.

"how did you get in"

The people in the darkness came out on foot, Ruan Wen didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "It's easy, just walked in like this."