Reborn brother, wait a minute

Don't cry, senior brother, Xiaoju is still fine now, she hasn't been ruined.

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Collected little angels, I will lend my brother to you!

Mu Ziyao: Huh?

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☆, traitor

Helplessly explaining what happened last night, of course it has changed, Ye Xiuyun finally 'stabilized' Qu Fu and Liu Xinyan's emotions - but it's unclear whether they believe it or not.

Anyway, the victim is me too, why are you two so sad and angry here.

Anyway, she doesn't believe it.However, Liu Xinyan might have believed it if he hadn't seen the huge character 'Yao' on Ye Xiuyun's white paper.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

It's just for cultivating sentiment, I can write whatever I like.

I really can't explain it.

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The second day Zi Yao left.

Miss him, miss him, miss him.

——Ye Xiuyun (Yiping face)

No no no no no!Get rid of those messy thoughts in your mind, and then plan to get Liu Xinyan and Qu Fu out too.

Originally, I haven't seen her for two years, and I still can't feel anything, but the brief 'contact' last night aroused Ye Xiuyun's full of longing.

It's fine if we don't meet.

"What happened last night was just an accident. Brothers and sisters please don't spread the word..."

"Senior Brother Ye, you are always pampering Mu, Mu Ziyao!"

Seeing that Ye Xiuyun didn't intend to pursue further, but chose to help Mu Ziyao hide his tracks, Qu Fu was very anxious.

"To indulge... It's not a day or two, even if it's... the last time, if he does something harmful, I will never forgive him..."

"But...but Butler Ye..."

"Fu'er shut up!" Seeing that Qu Fu mentioned this 'sensitive word' as soon as she lost her mind, Liu Xinyan hurriedly stopped her.

That's right, Ye Xiuyun still couldn't let go of the matter about Steward Ye two years ago.To be honest, even though Mu Ziyao killed someone, so what? As long as Mu Ziyao is still Mu Ziyao, Ye Xiuyun will not leave his side. However, among the dead, there are elders who took care of him when he grew up .

He couldn't do anything to Mu Ziyao like in the martial arts TV series, but he couldn't pretend that nothing happened.

"Senior Brother Ye, I'm sorry..."

"never mind……"

Ye Xiuyun crumpled up the paper with the word 'Yao' on the table, threw it aside, and left the study.

Give yourself a day off.Of course, Ye Xiuyun is still living in the city lord's mansion, but just wandering around in the mansion.

Ye Xiuyun, who originally wanted to take a walk to relax, found out sadly that Mu Ziyao was everywhere in the City Lord's Mansion—he almost crawled with Mu Ziyao in the year when he was practicing physical arts in the City Lord's Mansion. Every corner of the City Lord's Mansion.

It's so different...

After two days of being in a daze, Ye Xiuyun, who had experienced the pain of 'Lovesickness' without taking 'Loveless', received a joint invitation from Qingliu and Liuguang on the third day to serve as the leader of the Demon Subduing Army.

"Senior Brother Ye...not me..."

Ye Xiuyun sat in front of the table, tapped his index finger on the table little by little, lowered his head and remained silent.

"Liu is not someone who doesn't keep his word. Since he promised, he will do what he says." Seeing that Ye Xiuyun didn't respond to Qu Fu's words, Liu Xinyan explained.

"Then, why was this thing delivered to me?"

Picking up the letter on the table with the seals of the head of the Qing School and the Liuguang Sect, he raised his hand and waved it in front of Liu Xinyan.

"Everything is here, how can I trust you?"

Standing up, ignoring Qu Fu and Liu Xinyan, Ye Xiuyun went straight out the door.He is in a particularly bad mood right now, and his mind is also very messed up.

——Originally, he and Mu Ziyao couldn't figure it out, and now he puts the title of the leader of the Subduing Demon Army on his head, isn't it just fucking troublesome?

======

On the other hand, Qu Fu and Liu Xinyan were also in a bad mood.

"Senior brother Liu, are you..."

"I'm not."

"then you…"

"I do not know."

Her husband: Hey, QAQ, I want to change my senior brother.

Seeing that there was no hope of 'communicating' with Liu Xinyan, Qu Fu sighed and sat down on the chair.

"Junior Sister, if we haven't disclosed this matter to the Sect Leader, then...there must be..."

"Traitor!"

Qu Fu screamed, and then covered her mouth tightly under Liu Xinyan's 'gentle' gaze.

"Then... what should we do then?"

"Look." Liu Xinyan said coldly, and left the study.

In the huge study room, only Tafu was left alone.

Qu Fu: QAQ still wants to change seniors...

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Even if Ye Xiuyun is not happy, the Volunteer Army is a task assigned by the 'superior'.Although the leader of the so-called Demon Volunteer Army did not

What a response—even a protest, but one's objection doesn't change anything.

So the Demon Subduing Army started intensive preparations.

But the City Lord's Mansion was unusually quiet.Of course, Ye Xiuyun had already started to make plans to practice in seclusion - before he had figured out how to face Mu Ziyao and was about to be forced to face Mu Ziyao.

But... he still doesn't dare to retreat easily.

What if he retreats for a long time and finds out that Mu Ziyao has been dead for an unknown number of years after he comes out...Then...then he is going to be a widow...Bah, bah, bah...what the hell...

Just when the morale of the Fumo Army was high and Ye Xiuyun was racking his brains, Liu Xinyan led Qufu to find the leader of the Fumo Army who was immersed in his own small world—of course he also brought a crying 'traitor' .

"Senior Brother Ye!"

Qu Fu pushed a petite figure in front of Ye Xiuyun, then put her hands on her hips, with an angry expression on her face.

"It was she who leaked... leaked the news of that night!"

"No...not me..."

The petite figure who was pushed to the ground trembled and cried and argued.

"Then what about the high-level teleportation circle in the back garden? How do you explain it? Could it be because you know how to use it, and you were caught right away?"

Seeing the 'spies' kept making excuses and crying like rain, Liu Xinyan walked up to Ye Xiuyun a few steps, and said to her condescendingly.

Compared to the excitement of the two, the 'victim' seemed very calm.

Ye Xiuyun squatted down and stared at the 'spies' quietly, but that gaze was a bit piercing.After a long silence, he opened his mouth and said:

"Xiaoqing, why did you send news to Qingliu?"

It's not a question sentence but a declarative sentence, and Ye Xiuyun's facial expressions are well coordinated, coupled with the usual 'coercion of the city lord', this Xiaoqing really can't hold on.

"Young City Master... I'm sorry."

The long eyelashes were still stained with tears, and he blinked and blinked, so pitiful.

After thousands of calculations, he forgot about a certain brat in the City Lord's Mansion.

Since it is Xiaoqing, the source of the news can be determined - it must have come from Zhao Yao's big mouth.

In fact, although Zhao Yao is young, he is usually very reliable... But, in front of Xiaoqing... his eyes are full of pink bubbles.

Today's young people are really...——Ye Xiuyun, who automatically classified himself as an old man, sighed quietly in his heart.

"There must always be a reason."

Continue to keep a straight face, put on a cold look, and questioned.

"Do you still need a reason, Mozu, he is a Mozu! It's the city lord, you protect the Mozu!"

Speaking of the reason, Xiaoqing, who was always soft and soft and crying at every turn, was excited, and threw out a complete sentence without pausing.

———This is how much enmity with the demons.

"Demon Race! Mu, Brother Mu, he actually... turned out to be..."

"Didn't the Demon Race be encircled and wiped out thousands of years ago?"

Xiaoqing's words were like a stone thrown into the originally calm lake, stirring up waves.

For Qu Fu and Liu Xinyan who were very emotional, Ye Xiuyun didn't pay much attention, but made a gesture of silence, and then continued to question Xiaoqing.

"How do you know that he is a demon?"

"City Lord, you... have known it for a long time?"

Seeing Xiaoqing's wide eyes, Ye Xiuyun nodded calmly.

"Since you already knew, then..."

"What I'm asking is, how do you know that?"

"Yes... Headmaster Sha told me..." Xiaoqing lowered her head and whispered.

After hearing this, Ye Xiuyun immediately became upset, this stinking old man, must he fight against him?

So, City Lord Ye opened his face, pouted his mouth (by mistake), turned around very coldly, turned his back to Xiaoqing and said: "Since you have made a choice, there is no place for you in the City Lord's Mansion now, pack your things Go find your sand master."

——It's not that Ye Xiuyun is cruel, it's too unsafe to keep a dick by his side.

"Brother City Lord!"

"City Lord..."

Two voices sounded almost at the same time, one was Xiaoqing, and the other was Zhao Yao who hurried over to 'save the beauty'.

"Why, do you have any opinions?"

Ye Xiuyun turned his head and stared straight at Zhao Yao.

"Brother City Lord can't drive Xiaoqing away. She has no relatives and spiritual roots. The Qing School doesn't know..."

"I can."

"you you you…"

"how do I."

Seeing Ye Xiuyun's nonchalant expression, Zhao Yao was about to burst into flames.

"Ye Xiuyun! The demon clan you raised yourself won't listen to what others say? Go find him if you have the ability, do you think...you..."

Seeing Ye Xiuyun keep pursing his lips and not speaking, Zhao Yao's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

"I really don't have the ability... But thanks to you, I can go to him now."

"Brother City Owner...yes, I'm sorry."

"Zhengyang City, the City Lord's Mansion, will not take you in anymore. You two go together, I raised you."

The tone became completely indifferent.

——He doesn’t raise this kind of food.

———… He doesn't want to harm Mu Ziyao.

"Brother City Lord..."

Zhao Yao's eyes widened and he looked at Ye Xiuyun, but he didn't get any response, whether it was eyes or words.

"Let's go."

Leaving aside a word, he left with Liu Xinyan and Qu Fu.

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☆, departure

Even though the army has been formed, Ye Xiuyun still doesn't plan to show up. No matter how Liu Xinyan and Qu Fu try to persuade him, they can't change this idea.

Anyway, this time, Ye Xiuyun was determined to confront Qingliu.

Although Zhengyang City is a big city, it does not pose any major threat to Qingliu, a 'top' sect in the Xuanwu Region with a long history and many disciples.

Perhaps it was because Ye Xiuyun didn't respond to Qingliu's order. The next day, another scroll with the seal of the master was delivered to Ye Xiuyun—the spirit stone needed for this "urgent document" , Aura Sha Hongge is really not stingy.

Opening the scroll, Ye Xiuyun already wanted to kill someone.

(No, you can't do this, you should be a high-altitude flower who loves martial arts)

Another command.

Probably to let Ye Xiuyun quickly return to the sky and accept the appointment.First hand over Zhengyang City to some elder for temporary management, and then lead the demon army to Butterfly Villa.

Is this going to start a war?

Unlike the original novel, it is not the big boss behind the scenes that provokes the flames of war, but these righteous sects. I don't know if the result will be different.

Since Sha Hongge forced him like this, he might as well take the initiative himself.

Assigning various rights in Zhengyang City to a few reliable subordinates completely eliminated the possibility of being raped while he was away, so Ye Xiuyun hurried to Qingliu.

Obviously it is a familiar journey, and it is obviously a familiar person.But along the way, it was very quiet.Even Qu Fu, who was always around Ye Xiuyun and kept making noises, shut up.

On the contrary, it was Liu Xinyan who had a 'low EQ' (in Ye Xiuyun's view), who greeted him a few times, but Ye Xiuyun ignored him.

Ye Xiuyun didn't intend to take this job.

Maybe he will turn against Qingliu.

He didn't think that these two people would give up their sect and follow him under the charge of 'apostate'.It's better to do it now than to handle the relationship badly by then.

In such a strange atmosphere, the group finally returned to Qingliu.

After greeting Liu Xinyan and Qu Fu, Ye Xiuyun went straight back to the bamboo house without going to 'meet' the head and master.

Anyway, sooner or later we will meet, he always comes, so it's not bad to take the initiative.If you want to meet, there will be a report, so hurry to see something.

Sitting on the bed with one buttocks, the small wooden bed made a "squeak—" sound.Sure enough, after getting used to living in the City Lord's Mansion, Qingliu's disciple's room seemed much shivering.

When Ye Ling comes back, he must have a good discussion with him.

Looking up at the small bamboo house, this is the place where he stayed the most besides the retreat cave, and it is also the place where he gets along with Mu Ziyao most closely.

Cough cough, the place where you get along the most closely voluntarily.

Volunteer!

Those two 'intimate' contacts afterwards are black history, okay?

Falling asleep amid various "sweet" or "unbearable" memories, Ye Xiuyun was summoned by the head of the sect early the next morning.

Putting on the long-lost white student uniform, and simply donning the crown—yes, Ye Xiuyun still failed to master this skill.

Came to the meeting hall on the third floor.

"Master."

Contrary to expectations, there was only Sha Hongge in the huge conference hall.

Well... Now with him, there are two people.

Today's Sha Hongge seems to be in a very stable state, looking like a young man in his 20s.

"I heard that you are not satisfied with my arrangement." He said while looking down at the bamboo slips on the long table.

"Before... this disciple has discussed it with the head of the sect, and the disciple dare not veto the order of the head."

"Oh?" After hearing Ye Xiuyun's words, Sha Hongge straightened his body on the chair.

"Father is still in seclusion. Things in Zhengyang City are complicated. With the order of the sect, the disciples are not in a hurry, so I have no choice but to withdraw from Qingliu temporarily."

"Bastard!"

'Kang Dang——' With a sound, Sha Hongge stretched out his hand and overturned the table, stood up abruptly, walked quickly to Ye Xiuyun and grabbed his collar.

"Just for one Mu Ziyao, do you want to be an enemy of Qingliu! Do you want to be an enemy of the entire Xuanwu Domain! You are really crazy."

"The disciple is unwilling, but there is nothing he can do."

Ye Xiuyun looked straight into Sha Hongge's eyes, maintaining a difficult posture, without any intention of dodging.

Snapped--

There was a burning pain on his face, and an unknown liquid overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Ye Xiuyun stretched out his hand to wipe it, and his sleeve was stained red.

"The demons! It's the demons again..." Sha Hongge's chest heaved sharply, his eyes even had bloodshot eyes--Is this... going to drive the master crazy?

And...it seems to be him who was beaten, what the hell is Sha Hongge doing.

Panting for a while, Sha Hongge suddenly grabbed Ye Xiuyun's right hand and rolled up his sleeve.

Almost the moment the skin touched, Ye Xiuyun felt a burning pain in his wrist, and bright red patterns appeared on his fair skin.

"This is your fate. You found the Zhengyang Sword and recognized its owner, but Mu Ziyao... this is fate!"

The wrist was so painful that Ye Xiuyun felt a wave of panic in his heart.

Even if he didn't know much about the Zhengyang Sword, it was his own 'life-saving magic weapon', how could this Sha Hongge discover it.

"It's the same as him...it's fate!"

Sha Hongge's tone trembled a little, as if recalling something.

"I don't believe in fate."

Just kidding, Ye Xiuyun's fate in this original work should be to "stay and fly together" with Zha Gong Zhetian.Now that I have changed my 'fate', I didn't follow the plot at all, so why would I care about these messy 'fate'.

"Do you know that this sword is the sword that killed the Demon Lord thousands of years ago. This sword... only this sword can destroy the blood of the Demon Race."

"So what."

"Hmph." Sha Hongge regained his composure after releasing Ye Xiuyun's wrist, and walked a few steps towards the door.

"That is to say, to own this sword, you must have this responsibility."

Ye Xiuyun: ...

I don't want it anymore, okay!

The bottom of his heart shouted like this, but he couldn't help it.Because since this high-level magic weapon has been bound, the recognition of the magic weapon is equivalent to signing a treaty... If he forcibly 'tears up' the treaty, then...hehehe...

Anyway, the consequences will not be any better than the results of the original goods in the original book.

Moreover, handing over this sword basically means handing over Mu Ziyao's life.

He didn't ignore the deep meaning contained in Sha Hongge's words - a demon with the blood of Mu Ziyao is basically invincible unless you have this sword.

"I see."

——Know the 'secret' of this bloodline.

Then, Ye Xiuyun, who was still smirking with a line of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, was slapped out by the palm of the head.

Then, under the shocked eyes of the other disciples, Ye Xiuyun wandered back to the bamboo forest with some swollen cheeks and blood on the corners of his mouth, with a suspicious arc hanging from the corners of his mouth.

——Not because he was beaten stupid, but because he knew that Mu Ziyao's life was guaranteed.

This image spread among the disciples of all classes in Qingliu.Coupled with the previous rumors about the 'taboo relationship' between Ye Xiuyun and Mu Ziyao, it will inevitably lead to another discussion - the drama of falling in love and killing each other has always been everyone's favorite topic of gossip.

But this time, one of the two parties was completely unaware, while the other... didn't seem to care.

Ha ha ha.

The spread of the news and the speed at which it spread is shocking—even the real Qingyang, who doesn't like to go out, has heard this gossip.

But regarding this, the aloof master did not show up, according to his words - let nature take its course.

Ye Xiuyun: Actually, I am too lazy to care about my apprentices.

Master Qingyang: Hehehe.

After staying on the top of the sky for less than two days, he embarked on a journey again.

This time, he went directly to the junction of Daoxiu and Moxiu - Butterfly Villa.

The army of subduing demons is still gathering, judging from this posture, it doesn't look like Mu Ziyao is just 'subduing' Mu Ziyao alone, but seems to want to wipe out the entire demonic way.

This large-scale demon-subduing operation naturally had a lot of movement, but——there was no news from Moxiu's side.

Standing at the gate of Butterfly Villa, looking at the 'beautiful' butterfly flower field that is not aesthetically pleasing, with all kinds of colors put together, Ye Xiuyun felt a chill in his heart...

——We must find a way to save the aesthetics of this Xuanwu domain.

Whether it's the Butterfly Villa or the Chiba City... I can't forget the huge, bright, luminous, symmetrical gemstone at the gate of the city...

With this realization, follow the envoy who leads the way and enter the 'gorgeous' Butterfly Villa.

Ye Xiuyun was the only one traveling this time, without Liu Xinyan, without Qufu, and without Mu Ziyao.

In this way, a person rushed to Butterfly Villa in a hurry.

Master Sha called it: Familiarity with the terrain.

— I know your sister well.

He was taken into a remote hut in the depths of the mountain village - he always felt that the people here didn't welcome him very much.

"If you don't want to have an accident, close the door at night and don't come out."

Ye Xiuyun: ...

What a weird feeling.

The wooden door was closed with a creak, and the cabin was completely dark.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

That is to say, the people here don’t welcome him very much!

Obviously he is a hero of righteousness who came here with the mission of eliminating demons and defending the way, but no matter what, the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers should be heard, and the fathers and villagers should come to welcome him...

However...but...

What happened to the resentful eyes of the people!

Even though it was noon, and the sun was so bright, it still felt gloomy and cold—the beams of gazes hit Ye Xiuyun's body, causing goosebumps.

Ye Xiuyun, who wandered around the street for less than a circle, immediately went back home.Not to mention it was night, he didn't want to go out during the day either.

Although this house is very remote, but at least the scenery is good.

——A butterfly flower field around.

Although it is said that the butterfly flower is a famous specialty of Butterfly Villa, but... this specialty is really... everywhere!

For the people in the Butterfly Flower Villa that can be seen everywhere, they don't worry about being sold privately by "outsiders".It is said that it is because the flowers are so fragile that they will wither almost instantly after picking them off.

The reason why Butterfly Villa is able to sell a large number of butterfly flowers and earn a good reputation is thanks to the "secret medicine" recorded by the ancestor of the owner of the villa.

It is said to be a secret medicine, but in fact it has similar effects to preservatives, it is neither rotten nor bad.

However, this secret medicine is much better than preservatives.

Butterfly flowers are generally used as women's hairpin decorations, so the dry ones are not good-looking.

This secret medicine can keep flowers brightly colored, well-hydrated, beautiful (and not) forever...

Climbing onto the creaky wooden bed, while thinking about the rumored hairpin in Butterfly Villa, Ye Xiuyun slowly fell asleep...

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☆, the hero who was deprived of the right to speak

As night fell, the originally gloomy cabin became completely dark.

Quiet, quiet, steady breathing can be heard.

'Squeak—'

The wooden bed made a sharp sound, but it didn't wake up Ye Xiuyun who was sleeping peacefully on the bed.

Moonlight shone through the cracks in the door frame, and a person could be vaguely seen sitting by the bed.

The man lay gently beside Ye Xiuyun's pillow, reached out and twisted a strand of long hair to his lips for a soft kiss.The lips moved along the hair to the root of the hair, and then kissed the tip of the ear.

Warm breath hit Ye Xiuyun's ear, but there was still no sign of waking up.

"elder brother."

His voice was a little hoarse, and this hoarse voice was caused by Mu Ziyao on Ye Xiuyun.

"This time, my brother came to the door by himself... Brother can't blame me..."

His fingers lightly brushed Ye Xiuyun's forehead, and he kissed him.

"Brother...I miss you so much..."

Whispering softly, he picked up Ye Xiuyun and left the wooden house.

===== shy dividing line

"Senior Brother Liu!"

Qu Fu trotted after Liu Xinyan in front of her.

"Senior Brother Liu!"

"..."

He stopped and turned around, looking down at Qu Fu who was still panting.

"Is Senior Brother Liu going to see Senior Brother Ye?"

"kindness."

"Brother! But... really, really don't you want to go with us... Maybe it's safer, after all, it's..."

"He's gone, all by himself."

After hearing this, Qu Fu also frowned. She was also very puzzled by the head's decision - why did she send Ye Xiuyun to go alone instead of following the large army.

"But... the head..." The head told him not to leave without authorization.

"I can't handle that much anymore."

I always feel that something will happen to Ye Xiuyun.

Well, boy, your premonition is right.

Although I want to rush to Butterfly Villa immediately, the distance problem is really a headache.

Since Butterfly Villa is located at the junction of righteousness and evil, it must be far away from Qingliu.

Even with all your strength and the use of high-quality instruments, it would take three days to travel all the way without stopping.

So Liu Xinyan couldn't rush to Ye Xiuyun's side to do something right away - of course, even if he wanted to do something.

"Senior Brother Liu, Fu, Senior Sister Fu..."

Wan Xinhe, who hadn't heard from her for a long time, appeared out of nowhere.

Although it is said that he joined this Qingliu and became an inner sect disciple for some years, but... still can't get used to the rules of ranking seniority according to cultivation level and seniority.

Ye Xiuyun and Liu Xinyan could bear it, but... for Qufu, a little girl who was a head shorter than him...

One day I will become a senior brother!

After thinking about it, I bumped into the 'hard object' in front of me with a bang.Looking up, he saw Liu Xinyan's paralyzed face.

Wan Xinhe: ...

"Feel sorry."

"It's okay."

Qu Fu: ...

Misty Grass, two dead faces collided together...

"In that case, then I'll go and pack my luggage first." Ignoring Wan Xinhe's rashness, Liu Xinyan left directly.

"Junior Brother Wan." Qu Fu stretched out her hand and patted Wan Xinhe's shoulder, "Go get ready, let's set off as soon as possible."

Then, her husband also walked away in a cool manner.

Wan Xinhe: ...

Wan Xinhe has always had the illusion that he can't integrate into Qingliu's sect (in fact, this is not an illusion, young man).

======

Ye Xiuyun sat in a bamboo forest.

There is a small wooden table in the forest. On the wooden table is a shelf with a long piece of drawing paper. On the side of the pen shelf is a brush that is stained with ink. The ink seems to be falling down.

Reach out and carefully pick up the brush with the tip pointing down and perpendicular to the paper.Ye Xiuyun concentrated on staring at the ink at the tip of the brush, and didn't notice any abnormalities around him.

"elder brother!"

Snapped--

The brush fell onto the drawing paper on the table, knocking out a piece of black ink on the paper and spilling it on the paper.

Turning his head slowly, there was a little child in tattered clothes, tangled hair, and a spot of gray on his fair face.

——It was Mu Ziyao when he was young.

"Ziyao?"

Seeing the little Mu Ziyao, Ye Xiuyun felt that it had been a long time since he saw him, and had no other thoughts.

"Brother, I'm here."

Her small body was still trembling, Ye Xiuyun squatted down and stretched out her arms to face little Mu Ziyao.

"Ziyao, come here."

Wen Run's voice sounded, but the child over there seemed to be unable to hear it.

"Brother...how can you not want me...you clearly said you would take care of me...why..."

"Zi Yao..."

The little Mu Ziyao squatted on the ground trembling, curled up into a ball, as if crying.

"Why...abandon me..."

"No...listen to me..."

Facing the soft and cute children, especially Mu Ziyao, Ye Xiuyun was the least able to resist.

Seeing the pitiful appearance of the little ball trembling, Ye Xiuyun wanted to go forward.

However, no matter how you step forward, the distance does not change.The little Mu Ziyao has been curled up and crying four or five steps ahead, Ye Xiuyun couldn't touch him no matter what.

"Zi Yao!"

Getting more and more anxious, Ye Xiuyun simply started running, but it was still useless.

Suddenly it was dark all around, and when light appeared again, I found myself back to the bamboo forest at the beginning.

The brush rolled to the side, leaving only a piece of drawing paper and ink that hadn't dried up on the table.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

What the hell is this, from Inception!

Before he could react from the shock, there was a tingling sensation on his waist, and he reached out to grab a slender wrist.

No, it cannot be said to be slender...

It's a wicked little paw.

He stretched out his hand and pulled it out, and sure enough, a small person was pulled out.

"Brother..." Mu Ziyao raised his head and looked at Ye Xiuyun with star-like eyes blinking.

"... "

"Brother, where have you been?"

"I've been here all the time." He reached out and stroked the soft hair of little Mu Ziyao.

"Liar! You are always not by my side."

It seems that this is indeed the case, Ye Xiuyun did not fulfill the promise he made to Mu Ziyao back then.

The little Mu Ziyao stretched out his claws to slap Ye Xiuyun's hand away, and then bumped into Ye Xiuyun's body.

Even though he was a child, how could he...knock him down.

The table behind him shook a few times, and there was a feeling of being pressed by a heavy object on his body.

When she opened her eyes, she realized that the little child had grown up in an instant... That's right, the person on her body was exactly the adult version of Mu Ziyao.

"elder brother……"

The originally soft and waxy voice of the milk baby has become sexy and hoarse... Really, I'm not used to it...

"Brother, where have you been..."

"I……"

I am speechless!

I'm not kidding, Mu Ziyao is really heavy...not to mention half a head taller than him, but also...

"Hmm..." There was a pain in the shoulder, and the top was pulled down to the arm at some point, exposing the fair skin.

Tightly restrained by Mu Ziyao, tied to the table, unable to move.

"Brother, brother always has an image of an elegant gentleman, why not... teach me how to draw..."

What is the relationship between the two!

A hand slid in along the collar that was pulled down to the shoulder, and the touch from the chest suddenly stimulated Ye Xiuyun's nerves.

What kind of painting is this!

"Let go..."

I don't know why, my whole body is limp, and I don't have the strength to struggle and resist.

"No... I don't want... I won't let my brother leave me... I won't let him die."

The deep breathing sound presses against the ears... a bit... a strange feeling.

"Well……"

I have no strength in my body, but I can keenly feel a hand slipping down the waistline... slowly moving to a certain place...

Ye Xiuyun: ...

bad boy! ! ! !

"Wait...wait a minute..."

He struggled to squeeze out a voice but met Mu Ziyao's eyes that were faintly filled with water vapor.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

"Brother... okay..."

Even though it was a hoarse and sensual male voice, but...Ye Xiuyun still couldn't refuse - it really was the younger brother's accusation, it was too scary.

"OK……"

"OK……"

Looking at Mu Ziyao's 'pleading' eyes, Ye Xiuyun couldn't refuse at all. Just as he was about to nod his head, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his wrist—his body was dragged up by a powerful force .

Opening his eyes suddenly, the surrounding scenery changed rapidly.

Bamboo forests, wooden tables, and picture scrolls all disappeared.Instead, what came into view was a huge palace with gorgeous decoration.

This crystal wall pillar is inlaid with spirit stones, and many complicated patterns are tattooed on the ground.Looking up, the huge window curtain hangs down, dragging directly from the roof to the ground.

This is where?

"Why, is City Lord Ye satisfied with my bedroom?"

A dangerous voice sounded behind him, Ye Xiuyun looked back and couldn't help sighing - what a big bed.

The bed is so big that Mu Ziyao can sit behind him and turn around without finding it easily - in fact, he just didn't observe carefully.

However, this feeling is really embarrassing.No matter how I look at myself, I look like a 'little white flower' who was taken into a mansion by the 'overbearing president'.

"What's the matter, City Lord Ye?" Seeing Ye Xiuyun's blank gaze, Mu Ziyao, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, asked aloud.

Hehe, this is really a different person, just now it was just a dream... But to be able to have such a dream... How hungry and thirsty I am...

Seeing that Ye Xiuyun didn't reply, Mu Ziyao reached out and pulled a chain beside him.Then... Ye Xiuyun felt a strong force and dragged him towards him.

Mu Ziyao pulled so hard that Ye Xiuyun changed from sitting to lying on the bed.And the right hand was next to Mu Ziyao's leg.

"After sleeping for so long, what kind of dream did City Lord Ye have?"

Saying that, Mu Ziyao leaned forward, resting his elbow on his lap, and tightly holding the chain that tied Ye Xiuyun with his other hand.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

He really had a dream, but can he say it!can he

Would it be... hehe...

"Listen... let me explain..."

His voice was very hoarse, and he didn't know why it was difficult to speak, but Mu Ziyao didn't realize this intimately.

"Explain what, why did you drive me away?"

Boy, you are so witty!

"…sorry…"

"kindness."