Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

In the 17th year of Tianyuan, fresh snow covered the entire Xuewu City, adding a bit of winter chill to the imperial capital of all realms.

Ming Si Nian roasted his frozen hands by the charcoal fire, and breathed hot air in front of him from time to time.

For so long in Taoyuan, which is like spring all the year round, he almost forgot the taste of ice and snow. He just sat in front of the court in the cold weather and watched the snow scene for three full hours, from dawn to dusk.

Bu Yinlou persuaded: "But is there any unfulfilled wish? Why bother to sit here and enjoy the wind?"

"It's almost thirty, and I want to spend a reunion year with them."

He sighed, breathed out a cloud of white mist, and spoke ambiguously, even Buyinlou couldn't figure out whether he wanted to leave the school without saying goodbye, or whether he was a relative who was close in front of him but seemed far away from the mountains and seas.

These days, he would always whine and complain, "It's fine for Master to leave, he is not conscious, and it is normal to run around, but how can Senior Brother Yu leave without giving orders? They, Obviously he still has concerns about me."

Seeing him like this, Bu Yinlou could only comfort him.

I never saw that Daju was such a sentimental master before. On the day when the master and apprentice left, he searched his stomach and vomited everything that should be said and should not be said.

Also, he had no room to comment on this matter. If he wanted to untie Ming Sinian's knot, he had to let the person concerned do it himself.

Prior to this, Buyinlou had used all the forces under his jurisdiction in the ground network, just to find the missing two people in the huge cultivation world, but to no avail.

"Sorry, I can't help you much."

Ming Sinian shook his head, "You have tried your best, but my own fortune has not come, no wonder others. Perhaps, I shouldn't have come to China by sea."

Bu Yinlou felt uncomfortable. Under the influence of the love gu, he could personally feel the pain brought about by the despair that Ming Sinian experienced. He held the person in his arms and pressed his cold lips on the person's forehead. He himself was warmed.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about me. I'm not a person who makes others worry. The unhappiness in my heart will be resolved soon. Don't feel sorry for me."

"I'm not the other person you said. It's rare that you are willing to nod your head and become a Taoist partner with me. How can I see you living the same lonely life as before?"

Ming Si Nian smiled without saying a word, grabbed the iron hook and pulled out a baked sweet potato from the charcoal brazier, tore off the hot skin, broke off the first piece, blew it, and stuffed it into Jin Yinlou's mouth, it was soft, glutinous and sweet , It is indeed the most beautiful taste I have tasted this winter.

"I didn't expect you, the former Mentaiko, to have such a skill. It really surprises the villain."

"What's there to brag about roasted sweet potatoes? You should be surprised how I, who used to be well-clothed and well-fed, have fallen to the point of eating such despicable food."

Now Buyinlou stopped talking, knowing that he hit the man's gun, how dare he speak nonsense?

But Ming Si Nian didn't show any annoyance, and he didn't hesitate to mention the past.

"The Ming Palace Merchant at this moment is the me I used to be, arrogant and arrogant, but I don't have his bad intentions of stepping on anyone I see, because I don't deserve it."

"I remember you said that there are two younger brothers after you."

"Yeah, that's why I'm not favored. Although the Changming family is strictly forbidden by the Jiuchongtian to practice the method of longevity, under long-term pressure, there must be someone who stands out, and my father is like this."

As he spoke, he put the remaining sweet potatoes in Buyinlou's arms to warm his hands. Now that he recalls this unbearable past, he can feel calm.

"But his boldness still caused his death. At that time, I was abducted by evil cultivators, and I was rescued by Yikui Patriarch, so I survived. But after returning to Xuewu City, everything in this world changed .”

"Is it the current emperor Changming who seeks to usurp the throne?"

"No, he was driven by Di Tianyao. When my father was killed, as a younger brother, he was still staring at the sky in a daze, reciting poems and fighting against him. I know very well that the Changming family does not want to inherit the throne. In fact, I understand that he also knows that if he does not succeed the emperor, the world will be full of corpses and sorrows, so there is today's Changming clan and Minggong merchants, how can I remember the reason to hate them?"

To be able to have such profound understanding of righteousness is really worthy of being the person I fancy!

Bu Yinlou praised himself all over in his heart, turned on the fading charcoal fire, and unexpectedly found a roasted, sweet and oily sweet potato lying under the ashes.

"This is……"

"Master and Senior Brother Yu don't know when they will come back, so let's save them for now."

"Tsk tsk, I'm a little sour. I don't know if you will wait for me like this when I'm not around."

Ming Si Nian sighed uncharacteristically, instead of avoiding talking, he nodded.

"Yes, each of you is very important to me. I am a person who can't make friends, so I cherish every person who takes the initiative to get close to me, even if it is an enemy, I care from the bottom of my heart."

Bu Yinlou knew that he was a lonely person, but he didn't expect him to be so distressing. He was holding his hand and intending to love him a lot, when he heard someone knock on the courtyard door.

Before the maidservants on the left and right went to open the door, Ming Sinian in his arms rushed out, his skill at this moment was not at all like a doctor with no strength to restrain a chicken.

"...Let me know who broke the young master's affairs, I must peel off his skin! I swear!!"

Cursing viciously, Buyinlou followed up to find out, and immediately changed his words when he saw the reddish face of the person outside the door who was blown by the wind and snow.

"God, I'm kidding, don't take it seriously."

The person who came was covered by a cloak, it was Yu Fuchen.

He was holding a sleeping person in his arms, and he was carefully protecting him, for fear of getting sick from the cold wind.

"Master... Brother..."

Ming Sinian yelled in a daze, and the next moment he threw himself in front of Yu Fuchen, threw his arms around his neck, and hugged him on tiptoe.

Such a move shocked Yu Fuchen, he hurriedly looked at Bu Yinlou, who was not looking well, and mouthed silently: "What's wrong...??"

"It's because you didn't say goodbye and don't let him be frightened, thinking that he was sad because he was abandoned. I beg you, don't leave him without saying a word, okay, he really cares about you... the deep love between teachers and teachers .”

As if to comfort himself, he even deliberately explained that there is no silver 300 taels here.

Ming Sinian turned his head and glared at him, honestly let go of Yu Fuchen, with a sore nose, and hurriedly changed the subject.

"How could Master be hurt like this, and you didn't take good care of him?"

Yu Fuchen couldn't argue with his words, and since it was the truth, he could only nod his head.

He first went back to the Fengyue Bieyuan and settled Feng Changhuan before he and the two gathered around the charcoal fire to keep warm. Seeing that no one spoke, he joked to himself: "It's really cold today, even me Chunyang's physique is also half cold, you are not warming up in the house, but you have leisure time to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the rime."

"Isn't he still waiting for you to come back? He just recovered from a serious illness and looked forward to your return in the snowstorm. Fortunately, the wait was not in vain."

Blushing at Bu Yinlou's words, Ming Sinian hurriedly fished out the still warm sweet potatoes from the charcoal brazier and put them in Yu Fuchen's hands, asking about the two of them.

"You haven't said what happened, how could Master be hurt so badly?"

Yu Fuchen sighed and narrated what happened on Jiuyin Island. When Longque was mentioned, Buyinlou gasped.

"It's a shame that you can survive, that's the immortal with the highest fighting power in Tianluo!"

Yu Fuchen concealed the fact that he remembered Chang Tianjun's past, but explained the cause and effect of "Yun Wuyu" dying and helping Mu Xinfeng, the lord of Jiuyin Island.

They have been isolated from the world for too long in Xuewu City, and they don't even know the current situation of the cultivation world, and they dare not act rashly.

Ming Sinian touched Yu Fuchen again to confirm that he didn't have any missing arms or legs before he felt relieved.

"Is there a solution to Wangqing Gu? Hearing what you said, you should have lost your hearing. Why can you still communicate with us normally?"

Yu Fuchen pinched a translucent white centipede from behind his ear, shook it in front of the two of them, and quickly put it back on.

"The island master's secret method is very mysterious. He bought me some time to go to Wushan Duxing Master to inquire about my crimes, but I can't take my seriously injured master here and there, so I have to send him back to Xuewu City. Please help Looked after."

"It's beautiful to think about, but I don't promise you."

Once Ming Si Nian has a donkey temper, he can be irritating enough. Hearing what he said, Yu Fuchen almost vomited old blood.

"Although I'm a medical practitioner, I can't help much, but I can save people's lives in times of crisis. I don't agree with you taking risks alone. You can ask Xuannan to take care of your master. I can't let you go through life and death again." Take an adventure alone."

Yu Fuchen was stunned.

He never thought that Ming Si Nian, who was so arrogant and alienated from others, would say such words, his nose was sore, his heart was hot, and he felt ashamed for his previous doubts.

"Weizhi, you..."

"When Master ruthlessly drove you out of the teacher's school, to be honest, I had a kind of selfishness and excitement that could monopolize all of Master's feelings. I made bone marrow soup for Xianqin to enrich his blood and warm his body, and I could send the soup bowl to him. At that time, he limped with his injured leg and poured the soup and buried him behind the house. I thought he still didn't believe me, and I was afraid that I would poison him, but the master said that since he adopted you, he never touched cows again. It's a bone of lamb."

"I?"

"He said that he fed you with his blood. When he was a child, he was afraid that he would not be able to feed you, so he would always ask the farmer for some cow and goat milk to feed you. Since then, he has never killed any mammal, let alone I have eaten the flesh and blood of cattle and sheep. At that time, I knew that the person he cares about is still you, and it will only be you."

He took a breath, holding back the tears that blurred his eyes with a little cry.

"But I still thank Master and you for giving me a sincere friendship between teachers and teachers, so that I am no longer alone and homeless, so...so, don't reject me anymore, I would like to be with you I live and die together, and I don’t want to be protected behind the invisible darkness. Brother, give me a chance to give.”

Even I am looking forward to the opportunity to repay you...

The author has something to say: Tsundere Daju has finally become honest! !This story tells us that Tsundere Shou needs to be left out in the cold to learn to be good, Bu Yinlou, take notes! !