Junior Brother, I am really not a broken sleeve [Transmigration Book]

Boom—boom!

Amidst the piercing thunder, violent winds raged, torrential rains poured down, and streaks of cold lightning pierced the night, refusing to stop as if they were about to tear the sky above.

"Help... help me..."

"Don't—!" Luo Qingxuan screamed and sat up from the bed. The luminous pearls inlaid in the room reflected his messy hair and his face was like white paper. He looked very panicked, and his already thin white skin was drenched with sweat. In the underwear,? His chest was heaving sharply, and he was panting heavily.

why?

There are countless people in the world, why is he so ill-fated?

Why put him through that?

Why let him cross?

Why just refuse to let him go?

Why? ...

damn it!Can anyone tell him, what crime did he, Mu Qingqing, commit in his previous life, to suffer this endless punishment over and over again?

His expression became more and more miserable, his eyes gradually became hollow, and there seemed to be a fire in his chest screaming crazily, as if he wanted to burn his heart full of holes before he was willing to give up.

The wind and rain were blowing outside, and the momentum was frightening. The door that had been hidden was blown open unexpectedly.

boom - boom boom

Another thunderstorm fell, illuminating the rainy night as bright as day.

Luo Qingxuan turned his head sideways with dull eyes, looked across the empty room to the door, and then moved, as if he wanted to get out of bed.

Sure enough,? He moved his body slowly, stepping on the cold low couch with both feet.

It seemed that he wanted to stand up and walk, but he fell to the ground due to the weakness of his legs.

Logically speaking,? Luo Qingxuan has always been afraid of pain and illness. This fall was not light, and he should have cried out in pain. Quiet, surprisingly quiet.

After a while, Luo Qingxuan on the ground finally moved.

However, he neither cried out for pain nor called for help. Instead, he used his elbows as his feet expressionlessly, crawling towards the door bit by bit like a walking corpse unconscious...

He climbed over the threshold, came to the steps with disheveled hair, and let his body roll down the steps and fall into the courtyard. There are seven steps, whether they are tall or short.

Lightning and thunder, rain pouring down

"Ridiculous... Really ridiculous..."

Luo Qingxuan turned his body sideways to face the sky, allowing the cold rain to drench his whole body.I saw his face was pale and his clothes were half open, and a few strands of wet long hair slipped down his neck, but he didn't know whether to call him a wolf or a desolation...

However, he himself smiled lowly as if ignorant: "Heh...hehe..."

I don't know why he laughed, at first he just laughed lowly, but gradually his shoulders shrugged and he started to laugh loudly: "Haha...hahaha..."

After an unknown amount of time, he started talking to himself:

"Life is better than death..."

"Then what are you still alive for?"

"Rather than worrying about living..."

"It's better to die clean!"

"Yes, it will be over if you die..."

At this moment, he seemed to be insane, and he talked to himself for a long time, and then he didn't know where the strength came from, and he started to crawl forward to the left again.

As long as you pass through the heavy rain curtain, you can clearly see that there is a large lotus pond. Several budding green lotuses in the pond are swaying from side to side due to the wind and rain, but they are still unyielding.

So, Luo Qingxuan laughed again, more heartily than before.

He struggled to climb to the edge of the pool, and muttered to himself: "I have nothing at all, I am alone, and if I die, I will die..."

Thunder strikes, another flash of lightning strikes across the sky

Luo Qingxuan raised his head slightly, and looked at the sky with a sneer: "God, you can see clearly when you open your eyes, I just won't live today!"

"Hahaha... What can you do to me? What can you do to me? Hahaha..."

On this noisy and terrifying rainy night, he laughed without any scruples, and laughed heartily, as if he wanted to vent all his resentment before giving up.

Xu had had enough of laughing, he lowered his head, looked at the water lines in the pool with a smile on his lips, suddenly closed his eyes, turned over and rolled into the pool.

Feeling the muddy-smelling water sinking into his head, he lost consciousness contentedly.

Yes, he is begging to die.

At the same time, there was the sound of dishes breaking in front of the steps...

Three days later, the sun is shining and the wind is mild

Luo Qingxuan's eyelashes trembled a few times, and he opened his eyes again from his lethargy.

Rubbing his sore eyes casually, he took advantage of the situation and slowly sat up.The memory also becomes clearer.

Alas, the matter has come to this point, there are some things that have to be faced, the monster is the monster, after all, he is still alive.

He raised his eyes and looked around, and couldn't help but touch his forehead in astonishment: good guy, the room before coma, the bed before coma, and the two familiar people.

That's right, there are indeed two acquaintances sitting at the table not far away, one is Xiao He and the other is Xiao Bai, it seems that they are both fast asleep.

To be precise, it was Xiao He who was leaning on Xiao Bai's arms, covered with a jet-black robe, and Xiao Bai next to him was only wearing a moon white coat.

Anyone who is not blind can see the relationship between these two people...

The veins on Luo Qingxuan's forehead were twitching, and his heart was a little empty. Inexplicably, he had the illusion that the little flower he raised at home was taken away by wild beasts.

This smelly girl, who is not good in the match?Why did he just fall in love with that black starling who suffered a thousand knives?

No, shemale has different ways, so I can't just watch Xiao He do stupid things.

In other words, is it too late to beat the mandarin ducks now?

No matter, cut the mess quickly with a sharp knife, let's fight first!

Thinking of this, Luo Qingxuan deliberately cleared his throat, raised the volume a few times and coughed: "Cough cough...cough..."

Everything was expected, and the two who were sleeping soundly were awakened immediately.

"Ah!" Xiao He got up with red ears, hurriedly returned the black robe on her body to Xiao Bai, and quickly came to Luo Qingxuan's bed in three steps, and said with joy on her face: "Master, you finally woke up, really great!"

Alas, this familiar line!

Why do other people wear books, whether they are beautiful wives and beautiful concubines, or get promoted and get rich, and they can reach the pinnacle of life with their eyes closed.

How could it be my own turn, either injured or fainted?

"Cough...cough cough..." Luo Qingxuan kept complaining in his heart, but he rubbed his temples pretendingly on his face, frowned and said: "If I remember correctly, I seem to have heard you mention it before, your name is Xiao He, yes My apprentice, right?"

Hearing this, the smile on Xiao He's face instantly froze, the circles of his eyes turned red, and he sighed in great disappointment: "Oh, from this point of view, Master really lost his memory."

Luo Qingxuan was afraid that Xiao He would cry again, so he hurriedly changed the subject, put on a gentle and calm face and looked at Xiao Bai with a smile: "Xiao He, who is this handsome and extraordinary young man next to him? What is your name? Are you an old acquaintance with me?"

To his surprise, before Xiaohe could speak, Xiaobai saluted first with a complicated expression: "Disciple Xiaobai, see Master!"

What?this……

Now it was Luo Qingxuan who was in a daze, thinking: Why is there a 'surprise' waiting for him every time he wakes up from a drowsy sleep?How flattered!

Of course, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon!Did Xiaobai be turned by Tianlei?Or is there another picture?

Hey, forget it, let's take a step forward!

Thinking of this, Luo Qingxuan's smile remained undiminished, and he looked Xiaobai up and down pretending to be suddenly enlightened, and then nodded amiably and replied: "Well, it's good, it's good, it's good, good, good, nephew, don't need to be polite!"

"Thank you uncle!" Xiaobai lowered his eyebrows, his expression was difficult to discern, and he was rare to speak few words.

After that, no one spoke, and there was a moment of embarrassment in the air.

In order not to be cold, Luo Qingxuan pretended to be weak, coughed twice, shook his head and sighed: "Oh, I don't know what kind of injury I suffered, but I lost my memory and recovered so slowly. This hand, it's not the slightest bit. I don't have any extra strength."

When Xiao He heard that her eye circles were redder, she replied very distressed: "Master's injury is of course serious. If you think about it carefully, if you don't count the moment of sobriety three days ago, Master has actually been asleep for nearly half a month, and now the body is weak. It's normal, but I think I'll need to stay in bed for a while to recover."

Big, half moon?It's just two sleeps, is it really that long?

Luo Qingxuan was shocked and forcibly collected himself, and then said apologetically to the two people on the couch: "They are all good boys, these days, I have really worked hard for you!"

At this time, Xiaobai who was silent at the side suddenly said again: "Return to Master, these are what disciples should do, not to mention, there is actually someone else who takes care of Master for the longest time every day, disciples dare not take credit without authorization." .”

Luo Qingxuan was taken aback when he heard the words: "Huh?"

While the two were talking, Xiao He turned around and poured a glass of water and handed it to Luo Qingxuan. Seeing that Xiao Bai lowered his head and lowered his eyes again, and had no intention of opening his mouth, he replied softly: "Xiao Bai is right, Master is in a coma. These days, most of the time is my little uncle taking care of me..."

"Pfft—" Luo Qingxuan spat out a mouthful of water, almost choking to death.

Uncle?Fox Nine? ? ?

Are you kidding me, Hu Jiu will take care of him?

Is he crazy?Hallucination?Or are you still in a dream and haven't woken up? ? ?

It's so scary!Luo Qingxuan shook his head, and didn't care about those images anymore, he raised his sleeves and wiped his mouth indiscriminately, and looked at Xiao He in disbelief: "Who? You, you just said... who has been taking care of me? "

"It's the little uncle, oh, yes, the master has lost his memory, look at my memory..." Xiao He slapped his forehead, blushing and continued explaining with some embarrassment: "The name of the little uncle is Hu Jiu. No, it should be called Hu Qianran now. He is Xiaobai's master, that is, your junior brother, and now he is the crown prince of the fox clan in the demon world. He is so busy with all kinds of affairs every day, yet he rushes back to stay in front of your couch as soon as he has free time, and spends his spiritual energy day and night to personally heal your wounds, Master. Master, you are able to wake up so quickly, thanks to my little master. Uncle's credit! I have to thank you very much!"

Hearing the words, Luo Qingxuan felt as if struck by lightning, his mind went blank, he tried his best to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying, and stammered: "Yes, is it?"

Xiao He carefully took the teacup from Luo Qingxuan's hand, and replied with a face full of shame: "That's right, the master was seriously injured and unconscious at that time, and the disciple was terribly worried, but he was helpless, so he could only worry about it. Uncle has issued a strict order that he is only allowed to visit you for one or two hours a day, and it must be before sunset. The disciple is so anxious that he wishes he could replace him with his own body. Because of this, he misunderstood the little uncle for a long time. !"

Calm down, must calm down!

However, the cold is cold, but it can't calm down at all!

Luo Qingxuan forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and asked in a quivering voice that he thought he was normal but still trembled with his lips trembling: "Mistake, misunderstanding? Why did you make such a statement?"

"The disciple can't stay in front of the master's bed to serve, so he mistakenly thinks that the little master has ulterior motives for you, and has some ulterior motives." When Xiao He said this, she felt even more ashamed, and continued with her head lowered: " It's thanks to Xiaobai who told the disciple the truth, otherwise, I'm afraid I will continue to misunderstand!"

Hearing this, Luo Qingxuan was stunned again: "What, what truth?"

Xiaobai glanced at Xiaohe, and answered with a complicated expression: "That day, in the battle at the river of no return, I originally wanted to take Xiaohe back to the demon world to rescue soldiers, but was blocked. In order to save me, Xiaohe almost Lost her life. But she was too worried about the safety of her uncle, and she fainted several times during the period, and the master didn't let her take care of her uncle's bed, it was for her sake, let alone..."

Luo Qingxuan raised his forehead: "What's more?"

At this time, Xiaobai didn't know what he was thinking of, and suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth with a strange expression: "Besides, the master is basically in this room except for the summoning by the master and the important events that must be handled in person. Taking care of you, Uncle, like feeding medicine, cleaning your body, changing clothes, but all of them are done by yourself!"

"Hiss!—!" Luo Qingxuan folded his arms around his chest fiercely, and was destined to be taken care of by his enemy. How could he be a cannon fodder supporting role?Most importantly, just thinking about that kind of picture and that kind of scene makes people shudder, and suddenly trembles.

Xiao He looked at it and frowned slightly, and asked with concern: "Master, is it cold? Could it be that you have a high fever again? If it is really high fever, you have to hurry and invite the little uncle to come."

Luo Qingxuan was a little absent-minded, and muttered casually: "Again?"

"Hmm..." Xiao He nodded, "Master doesn't know something. Since you fell into a coma three days ago, you have been in a high fever. Qingzihen looks very painful, and keeps struggling to talk nonsense, that appearance really scares me to death!"

"Yeah?" Luo Qingxuan was startled, and hurriedly asked: "You mean, I talked nonsense when I had a high fever, and my mouth was swollen when I said it? And I was beaten by myself in a nightmare?? Well, I know that I have said it all." what?"

Shouldn't you just say everything that should be said and what should not be said once the brain is confused? ? ?

For example - wearing a book? ? ?

Xiao He hurriedly shook her head: "That's not true. Your raving voice was too low and intermittent when you were asleep, and you couldn't really hear it. As for whether the little uncle understood it, I don't know. After all, he is the only one who guards That's the most time."

Luo Qingxuan's mind was originally full of clouds and fog, but Xiao He's words reminded him, and asked eagerly with a pale face: "What about others???"

作者有话要说：——滴，上车⌒感谢在2020-11-14?05:34:37~2020-11-16?04:19:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Mo Daoyuan is indefinite? 1 piece;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!