Tianjun's bedroom is really majestic and majestic, and the interior decoration is also very particular, but these are completely invisible to me at this time.

That piece of ivory-colored skin alone has already fixed my sight, so I can't care less about it!

Probably because I restrained my breath, or because he was hurt too badly, he didn't notice my approach.

Yesterday was covered by the torn clothes, some wounds could not be seen, now he took off the clothes on his upper body, only wearing a pair of white underwear, the burn wounds on his body can be seen at a glance.

He turned his back to me, with a pack of wound medicine and bandages in his hand, and was struggling to apply the wound on his shoulder.The hair was scattered and slightly damp, it should have just been washed.I have seen this body countless times, but when I see it again today, I am still a little dazed. Fortunately, the wounds all over it are too terrifying, which makes me calm down.

I stepped forward softly to get the wound medicine in his hand, but he didn't let go, his face was slightly sideways, his loose hair covered most of his face, and his tone was not kind: "I didn't tell anyone not to come in, you... "..."

"I'll help you!" I interrupted his scolding, he was silent for a moment, turned his head to look at me, and stayed there like a fool.

I put more effort into my hand, and went to pull out the porcelain bottle in his hand, probably because he was stunned for a moment and didn't guard against it, so I easily snatched it from my hand.

But he didn't respond much, his eyes didn't blink, so I looked at him too.The two stared at each other for a long time, afraid that if they didn't wake him up, a day would pass.I added more volume and said, "I'll help you with the medicine."

This time he woke up, but he laughed abruptly, and murmured to himself: "As expected, the injury is not serious, and I have hallucinations." After talking, he laughed strangely again.

I was so hair-stricken by his laughter, and I felt a little depressed in my heart, I stretched out my hand to pinch his face, and it took quite a bit of strength.His slightly dazed expression finally changed, and his brows were frowned.Seeing this, I asked, "What? Is it still a hallucination?"

One cheek was still pinched by my hand, he forced his eyes to look at me from the sidelines, with a smile on his face, but at this moment it seemed a bit hideous.

"Axi, change your face, this face has injuries."

I was taken aback, and hurriedly let go, but saw where did the wound come from?Looking at him again, there is a bit of inquiry.

He said with a smile, "You can't see it because you've cast a blind eye." As soon as he finished speaking, a tender red wound really appeared on that cheek, and there was still a little blood oozing out at the moment. I'm afraid I just pinched it lightly. from.Although the wound was not big, it was an eyesore, especially on such a face.

"Since you dare to get angry on your own face, why are you still afraid of seeing people?"

Looking at the wound, he couldn't help but have thorns in his words, but he was not annoyed, he just smiled flatteringly, very much like the guilty conscience when Slowly made a mistake.

At this time, thinking of Xuan, he remembered the time when he was fooled today, and his heart became angry, but he couldn't do anything with him for a while, he was really aggrieved!

"Axi?"

I was sullen, probably lost my mind, and Pingyao called me.He was already in a bad mood, not to mention that the person in front of him was the root cause, so he had no good feelings towards him.

"doing what?"

He smiled and said, "Didn't you say you gave me the medicine? Why did you lose your mind?" That smile was very gentle, with an indescribable sense of familiarity, which made me lose my temper.Then he pointed to the soft couch beside him, "Go and sit, it's more convenient."

He obediently went over and sat down, allowing me to toss on his wound.It's not intentional to torment him, but it's just that he hasn't done bandages for a long time, so it's inevitable that he is unfamiliar with it, so he has suffered a lot.Compared to the other wounds on his body, the one on his cheek was nothing, just applied some medicine and left it to dry.

On the most severely injured back, large areas of skin were burned, revealing bright red tender flesh, which was shocking.Even though I have lightened the strength of my hand, it will inevitably cause him pain. He seemed to be looking for something to distract his attention, so he asked: "You, why are you here today?" There was hope hidden in those words, and I listened , the subordinate didn't grasp the strength for a moment, so he heard a slight "hiss".

I immediately raised my hand and asked, "How?"

He said: "No problem, you can continue."

The strength of his hands was reduced again and again, and finally it was so light that he could barely touch his wound. He smiled smugly in front of him: "Axi, don't worry so much, I can hardly feel it."

My face became hot, and I couldn't help lowering my hand heavily. As I wished, I heard him take a sharp breath, and regained his strength just now.He endured the pain and endured it silently, but that appearance made me feel guilty, so I answered his question, but when he mentioned this matter, his tone changed a bit: "I'm not your good son, I only want to be with you. You! If I don't come to take a look at you, he might even deny me as a father!"

I thought he would say some good words to comfort me, but he was quite proud when he said it: "I raised him with my own hands, and I never used other people's clothes, food, housing and transportation, so he naturally turned to me."

The implication is nothing more than "You don't care about him, and now your son is not with you, who can you blame?" The iron-like fact is also annoying.

"When he was born, it was no one else who hurt!"

I wanted to compare, but he said unhurriedly: "Who said I don't hurt? When you bit me back then, you didn't show mercy at all. The tooth marks didn't disappear even when I was old. They stayed on my hands lifetime."

At this point, the two of them suddenly realized something and did not continue.After taking care of the wounds on his back, I turned to him and cleaned up the wounds on his shoulders and arms.When putting the medicine on his shoulders, for convenience, he bent down directly. In this way, the two of them were very close to each other, and it was rather embarrassing if they didn't say a word.

I glanced at the wound on his arm and chest, and said, "Listen slowly, you can't hold him because of this wound, but is it true? Isn't he exaggerating?"

He raised his head suddenly, and the foreheads of the two almost collided, but it was also because of the remaining distance that I could see his eyes more clearly, which were full of only one person.

"Is it an exaggeration, you can try it yourself."

"Not trying." I replied very simply.

He asked again: "Do you really want to try?"

This question reminded me of those years in the world, whenever his proposal was rejected by me, he would always ask again. At that time, he always asked me like this, and I would half-push and half-answer, but this time, there was no answer. .

"Don't try." I wrapped the bandage around his arm, and it became tighter and tighter for no reason, as if it wasn't his arm, but my clearly old one, which couldn't get older, but I was still unwilling to be lonely from time to time The heart jumped twice.

"Axi, it's too tight." He finally stopped me, and I said "sorry", and started to undo the bandage that was wrapped just now, and start over again.

After working hard for a long time, he finally tidied up his mottled body.I put the wound medicine on the shelf outside, and when I turned around, I saw him dozing off on the soft couch.At this time, his upper body was still in his upper body, if he fell asleep like this, he might not be able to sleep soundly.I stepped forward lightly, intending to put some clothes on for him, but after a little movement, he woke up.

"Well... I'm sorry, the medicine contains sleep aids, so I fell asleep." He looked up, saw the clothes in my hand, took them over and put them on his body, covering the tangled clothes Eye-catching bandages.

"If you're sleepy, you can just go to sleep. I, I'll go back first." After speaking, seeing that he didn't respond, he felt a little strange, turned around and left.But he was stuck at the moment when I was about to step out of the threshold and said anxiously: "If you go back now, it's already dark in the Brahma Realm of the Western Heaven. Why don't you stay here for one night and come back tomorrow."

I retracted my half-stretched legs, turned around and said calmly, "Thank you very much." Then I looked around the room and asked, "Then where should I rest?"

"There is only one bedroom here, if you don't dislike it..." He pointed to the bed not far away that can accommodate four or five people, and he was interrupted by me in the middle of his sentence: "I think this soft couch It's not bad, you are still injured, go and rest, I will sleep here for one night."

He opened his lips as if he wanted to say something, but finally he didn't say anything, and tightened his clothes, he got up and walked to the bedside to rest.After a long while, I retracted my gaze, which had not moved for a long time, and fell asleep on the soft couch with my clothes on.

After sleeping until midnight, a feeling of coldness began to appear on his body. At first, he didn't worry about it. He rolled up his clothes and turned over and fell asleep again. Later, he woke up again and again from the cold.Drowsy, I can't help complaining about Pingyao's hospitality, if you lose, then lose, how could you even forget to prepare bedding for guests!After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't help falling asleep, and fell asleep again, but my sleep was not very peaceful.

In a daze, it seemed that something was added to his body, it was much warmer, and he fell into a deeper sleep, and then felt that there was something more beside him, and he didn't have the heart to find out, this sleep was very sound.

When he woke up, the first thing he saw was the eye-obstructing scar, without the blood streak from yesterday, it was still ferocious and still an eyesore.For him to appear on my couch and sleep so peacefully, I was not surprised at all, on the contrary, I felt that this was normal.In this way, I am very abnormal, but it is time to copy a few volumes of Buddhist scriptures.

Gently remove his arm around my waist, being careful not to wake him up.It's rare, I don't know if it was because yesterday's medicine was too effective, even after I got off the bed and tidied up my clothes, he still didn't wake up.

When he got to the door, he couldn't help but look back, but he met his clear eyes.Neither of them looked back, they stared in silence for a long time before I turned around.

After that day, I never went to Tiangong again.When the little guy Xu Xu came back the next year, he was holding a strange thing full of small baggage in his arms, and he had a cute smile on his face, his red eyes narrowed into slits, but he didn't dare to come in.I bent down to pick him up, turned around and went into the room, and played with him for a long time before he believed that I was not angry.

From this year onwards, slowly every time I come here, I will draw a picture for me. Before I know it, it has been more than a hundred years, but it doesn't feel like a long time.Slowly, she finally grew taller, but it was only about the size of a five or six-year-old child in the world, and she was still a small doll, who had to be hugged and coddled from time to time.

Slowly traced my portrait every time, but didn't leave it behind, and took all of them back to the Heavenly Palace.Occasionally, I asked him for a picture on the spur of the moment, but he looked very embarrassed. Although he was strange in his heart, he let him do it, just treating his work like a child is more precious.

One day, when Bodhi came to drink some tea, he answered my questions for a while.

Recently, I got some top-quality hair tips from Jianglong Arhat. Before I could taste them, Bodhi came here by smelling the smell.

"Yanwu, you are really unkind. If you don't call me when you have such a superb product, how can you enjoy it all by yourself?" Before he finished speaking, he sat down and sipped tea.I drank a couple of cups, and couldn't stand his increasingly weird eyes, so I went to a desk to copy Buddhist scriptures.

He drank enough and started chatting with me, but most of the time he was talking.After chatting about a few irrelevant topics, he suddenly turned the topic to Tiangong.

"Recently, a very interesting story has been reported in the Heavenly Palace. You might as well listen to it. It is said that a little fairy euphemistically tried to climb onto the bed of our Heavenly Monarch, but what do you think?"

The tip of the pen paused, copying a word, and I said impatiently: "Speak quickly if you have something to say."

"I know you can't be funny, so I will tell you. It is said that as soon as the little Xian'e entered Tianjun's bedroom, she passed the outer room, and then she took a look at the inner room, and then retreated. Later, I talked to others , the four walls of Dao's room are covered with portraits of a person. It can be seen that some of them are painted by beginners. The people in the paintings are sitting or lying down, in various poses. There are nearly two hundred pictures, each of which is unique. It has been carefully framed, and it is almost impossible to hang it in such a big Tianjun's bedroom."

The excellent Langhao brush in my hand, which I had acquired only a few days ago, broke in half in an instant.

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