The ancient sword of Yue Suzhi continues the leading edge

In the kitchen, Ling Yue cooked sugar-fried chestnuts according to Su Mo's method. With the same condiments and the same order, the taste must be different. "Things made with a lot of heart are naturally very delicious." Su Mo's words that day still echoed in his ears. He was looking forward to what the chestnuts he made with all his heart would taste like.

The sweet and burnt sugar-fried chestnuts were ready, and Ling Yue even remembered the scene when he peeled chestnuts for Tu Su in his arms.He couldn't wait to return to the Xuangu residence, and couldn't wait to coax Tu Su to calm down. He didn't expect Tu Su to react so strongly. He was just a snow doll. Tu Su was always magnanimous, so how could he suddenly get angry today.

It was already sunset when he returned to Xuanguju, and the afterglow of the setting sun paved the way back for him. The setting sun was not as radiant as the sunrise, but it was gentle and gentle, like a lover's hand comforting his face, or like The lover whispering in the ear is the hot breath, which makes people feel warm.

The more Ling thought, maybe Tu Su still had a cold face now, maybe Tu Su's face would be soft when he saw the chestnuts he made for him. He thought of many possibilities, but he didn't think of the current scene.

When he cast a small spell to open the door, he saw Tu Su curled up on the bed. Ling Yue put down the chestnuts and walked quickly to the bed. Tu Su on the bed was not covered with a quilt, and he was curled up on the bed , shortness of breath, flushed face.

Ling Yue reached out and touched Tu Su's forehead, it was very hot, took off Tu Su's clothes, covered him with a quilt, went out, took a basin of cold water, twisted a handkerchief and applied it to Tu Su's forehead.

Ling Yue blamed himself for leaving Tu Su alone in the room. Of course he knew that Tu Su was sensitive, but he didn't want a little snow doll to make Tu Su sick.

Damn it, it was agreed to protect him.

Ling Yue took care of Tu Su's bedside until midnight. Seeing that Tu Su's heat had subsided a little, he relaxed and fell asleep.

In Choushi, Ling Yue, who had just fallen asleep for a while, was awakened by the heat in his hand. He was afraid that Tu Su would wake up in the middle of the night, so he kept holding Tu Su's hand. At this time, the hand in his hand was scorching hot, even hotter than in the evening. It's still hot.

Ling Yue raised his head to look at Tu Su's face. At this time, Tu Su's cheeks were flushed, but there was no trace of sweat on his body, and he kept muttering, "Senior brother is so cold."

Ling was more afraid that he would burn his brain if he continued to burn, so he got up to find some wine. As soon as he turned around, Tu Su's hand was held tightly by Tu Su's. Brother wants to go out to find something, Tu Su let go first." Gently opened Tu Su's fingers, turned and went out.

At this time, Tu Su was burning all over his body and felt uncomfortable, and his mind was not very clear. He only heard his brother say to himself, "Get out, let go." In Tu Su's dream, the image of Ling Yue abandoning him and asking him to let go appeared, over and over again, in his mind. The word "let go" echoed in it.

What to do, brother, really don't want to kill Su.

When Ling Yue came back with a jar of wine, he saw Tu Su who was lying flat on the bed curled up into a small ball again, huddled in the quilt, Ling Yue stepped forward and turned Tu Su's head, feeling the wetness of his hands, At first he thought it was Tu Su who was finally sweating, but when he turned Tu Su's body around, he saw his little junior brother, and tears were streaming down his face, a lot of tears flowed from those tightly closed eyes.

Ling Yue only thought that he was suffering from a fever, twisted the veil and wiped his face, "He's such a big man, he still cries when he's sick."

He picked up Huoling to heat up the wine on the table, and began to rub the wine on Tu Su's body with his hands. He didn't dare to lift the quilt completely, so he first took Tu Su's arm out of the quilt, and carefully used it Wipe the wine, then the other leg, then the leg. While wiping Tu Su's body, Ling Yue reached into the quilt, untied Tu Su's jacket and wiped Tu Su's body in the quilt.

After wiping Tu Su's body, Ling Yue also broke out in a sweat, went outside to clean up briefly, and then changed Tu Su's clean undershirt under the quilt when he came back.He didn't dare to sleep anymore and stayed by Tu Su's side.

In the early morning of the next day, Ling Yue touched Tu Su's forehead, and the temperature dropped.Ling Yuexuan's heart relaxed after a night, thinking that maybe Tu Su would wake up soon, so he got up and went to the kitchen to prepare some porridge for Tu Su.

When Ling Yue came back, he saw Tu Su sitting on the bed looking at him curiously. He bent the corner of his mouth, put down the bowl, reached out and touched Tu Su's forehead, and pressed his own forehead against his, "Well, Finally the fever is gone, you scared me to death last night. Why did you look at me like this? Senior brother knew it was wrong. It was senior brother who was wrong yesterday. Next time senior brother must make a cute Tusu out, okay? You just woke up, are you hungry? , let’s have dinner first, and then senior brother will peel the chestnuts for you to eat later, so you can forgive senior brother, okay. En?" With his doting tone and gentle words, Ling Yue expected his sensitive Tu Su to forgive him.

"Who are you?" The three simple words reached Lingyue's ears, causing the smile on Lingyue's face to freeze instantly. Those three words made Lingyue, who was just happy to see Tu Su wake up, so happy Time is like falling into an ice cellar.

The bone-piercing cold instantly invaded the whole body.Ling Yue felt that the surrounding air became thinner in an instant, making it difficult for him to breathe. It was dark in front of his eyes, leaving only the vague shadow of Tu Su.

Who will tell him whether his Lingyue is deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors, or is he doing harm to the world? God wants to treat him like this, and treat him so cruelly and inhumanly.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs.

He is so majestic that he is even worse than a humble dog.