white clothes

Chapter 38

Xie Chenyuan suddenly remembered what the headmaster had said about him when he was a child.

Although the heart is broken, but the heart is firm and fearless, he is a good seedling who cultivates the way of ruthlessness.

Xie Chenyuan once thought so too.

Perseverance and fearlessness.

But now it seems that his xinxing is not enough.

At least, he could not remain indifferent when he heard Shen Zong's sad voice.

Xie Chenyuan moved his fingertips and untied the silk ribbon behind his head. His eyes were still blurred, and he could only see a rough human figure. The young man was probably sitting cross-legged beside him with his head down because he was blindfolded. , his hands should be covering his face, his back bent, like an aggrieved and angry little beast, quietly hiding in the nest.

Ruby coral beads are the only color in the chaotic light and shadow.

Relying on this color, Xie Chenyuan accurately touched Shen Zong's cheek.

There was a slight wet feeling from the fingertips.

Like rain.

Feeling the coolness on his cheeks, Shen Zong raised his head, looked at Xie Chenyuan who was sitting upright, and saw those gray misty eyes again, the embarrassment of being discovered in his heart was reduced by half, and more was still distressed .

Xie Chenyuan touched the young man's head gently, and said in a low voice, "Why are you crying?"

Shen Zong's hopeless eye sockets became even redder, even though he knew that Xie Chenyuan couldn't see, he glanced away, and said hoarsely, "Your eyes are hurt."

But after not seeing him overnight, his Xie Chenyuan suffered from impaired vision and was almost blind.

"I heard that there are nine layers of purple lotus in Tianji City, which can cure all kinds of diseases. Then I can buy one from the city lord. Maybe it can cure my eye disease. Don't worry." Xie Chenyuan "looked" at Shen Zong, reassuring him.

After Shen Zong heard this, his eyes lit up.

"Let's go after the Lingchuan City matter is resolved in a few days." Xie Chenyuan had a guess in his heart, and he wanted to confirm this guess before leaving.

"Last night, there was an attack from the monster clan. It was said that the good man venerable stole and killed the pearl spirit bird of their monster clan. His lord refused to admit it, so Dan, the leader, threatened him with the life of a mortal. During the fight, the city lord asked me to assist his wife to open it. Disha's ten-fang demon-killing formation, I didn't expect that the demon king of the Northern Territory, Xuanbuluo, was also in the formation." Xie Chenyuan recounted what happened last night in a word: "The demon king has a moody temperament, and he threatened the lives of the city lord and his wife. I entered the formation and threatened to see if the Disha Ten Fang Demon Slaying Formation really had a natural suppression effect on demons as rumored."

"I... stood in the formation, and was injured by the earth-shaking energy that suddenly overflowed from the formation."

After Xie Chenyuan finished speaking, he heard the young man complain again.

"What a broken formation..."

It seems that everyone thinks that the formation has failed... Xie Chenyuan lowered his eyes.

"The city lord and the others don't know about this yet. I don't want to cause trouble when the monster clan is attacking, so I didn't tell them."

After Xie Chenyuan finished speaking, after thinking about it, he still talked about Xuan Buluo.

"The demon king also knows that my eyes are injured."

Shen Zong suddenly thought of Wen Han: "Then shall we tell your junior brother?"

"It's inconvenient for your eyes to hurt, you can ask him to take care of you."

Xie Chenyuan blinked slowly, leaned over and "looked" at the young man: "A Zong."

Shen Zong immediately responded, "I'm here."

He looked at Xie Chenyuan, and found that his complexion was paler than before, and his white clothes looked sickly. The wrist holding the Shangxie sword was extremely thin, with protruding wrist bones, and a faint purple vein extending from the wrist to the top, covered by white The cuffs conceal it.

The sun was shining brightly, coming in from the window.

It all sprinkled on Xie Chenyuan's body.

The black hair on the neck is loose, revealing the white collar, like snow, and then there are light-colored lips and gray eyes.

"A Zong."

Shen Zong replied subconsciously: "I'm here."

Xie Chenyuan closed his eyes to relieve the tingling and astringent feeling in his eyes. As soon as he moved his fingertips, his hand was held by a warm hand.

"Do you want something? Tell me, and I'll get it."

"No." Xie Chenyuan shook his head.

"Then you sit here."

"It's sunny here."

"I'll go out and bring some potted flowers later, and I'll be right back."

Ah Zong seemed to talk more than before, Xie Chenyuan thought to himself, hearing the topic change from moving flowers to the road in the small bamboo forest is not easy to walk, it is all stones.

Xie Chenyuan was thoughtful, and when Shen Zong finished speaking, he said: "Then let's move out tomorrow. I've been bothering the city lord for a long time, it's really not good to stay for a long time."

"it is good."

The young man responded quickly, his voice full of joy: "I will go to the city lord later, say goodbye to him, and ask him not to send us off tomorrow."

Xie Chenyuan also had this intention.

He hoped that as few people as possible knew about his eye injury, the better.

"...Thank you, Shen Yuan."

Xie Chenyuan tilted his head and hummed lightly.

The young man's slightly uncomfortable voice came softly, obviously without any weight, but it made Xie Chenyuan stunned for a few moments.

"I'll be your eyes."

Shen Zong didn't hear an answer for a long time, he licked his lips nervously, he felt his mouth was a bit dry.

Xie Chenyuan's refusal was always silent.

"A Zong."

Shen Zong liked it very much. Xie Shen Yuan usually called him by his name, but now he suddenly didn't want to hear it.

However, it's not like he can't listen if he doesn't want to hear it.

Shen Zong looked at the carpet in frustration.

He originally thought that Xie Chenyuan didn't want Wen Han to take care of him, but now it seems that he guessed wrong.

That's right, he is a teacher and brother, so what is he?

Shen Zong was cranky and depressed.

But Wen Han may not take care of Xie Chenyuan as well as he does.

Shen Zong's heart was sour and a little bit unconvinced.

Suddenly, Xie Chenyuan's voice was heard.

Low, with an imperceptible sense of loss and loneliness.

"I'm not worth it."

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