The ancient sword of Yue Suzhi continues the leading edge

"It's okay, if you want to get angry, you can get angry. It's always uncomfortable to hold it in your heart. Also, the brother loves Tu Su the most." Ling Yue straightened his messy hair, lit a candle to reflect his soft face, Ling Yue Sitting him on the table, holding him by the shoulders, kissing the vermilion lips, groping restlessly with both hands again.

Tu Su felt that the surrounding temperature suddenly rose, and even the air became ambiguous.When he came back to his senses again, his clothes were half off, and he was so startled that he quickly pushed Ling Yue away. Ling Yue was full of friendship, but when he was pushed away suddenly, a trace of sullenness appeared in his eyes.Seeing Tu Su's swollen belly, Ling Yue regained his composure, helped Tu Su put his clothes back together a little annoyed, hugged him down, and rubbed his forehead hair, "Senior brother is messing around, go to sleep."

Tu Su didn't know what to say, so he had no choice but to lie down with his brother's support, but he had no dreams all night.

However, Ling Yue had a dream all night. The dream was chaotic. It seemed that he had dreamed of a beautiful mother, but he couldn't see her face clearly. He just felt that she was smiling gently at a child, although everything was blurred. Confused, but he just knew that the child was not him.

Ling Yue woke up in a daze, only feeling sore all over, unable to lift up his strength.Seeing him wake up, Tu Su touched his forehead, "It's good that the fever subsides, what do you want to eat? Why did you suddenly have a fever?"

"I have a fever?" Ling Yue looked at the obvious black and blue under Tu Su's eyes, feeling a little distressed.

"Yeah, I woke up in the middle of the night last night when I was woken up by the heat on your body, and only then did I realize that you had a fever. You were talking nonsense because you had a fever, and you kept shouting for your mother. Did you dream about what happened when you were a child?" Tu Su twisted the veil Wipe his face and body again, help him change into a clean undershirt, and help him to lie down again. "Lie down again, I'll bring some food over."

Ling Yue didn't know why he had a fever, maybe it was because of the dream, but did he have the fever because of the dream or did he have the dream because of the fever?

Ling Yue and Tu Su stayed at the foot of the mountain for a few days and decided to go back to Tianyao Mountain, but Tu Su didn't say anything along the way.If the senior brother doesn't want to say it, then don't say it, no matter what happens, I will always be by his side.

"Tu Su, where have you been? Ah Xiang has been looking for you for a long time yesterday." Seeing Tu Suling coming back, A Xiang jumped up and down in front of the two of them, "Bai Ye always calls me fat man, Tu Su you He Lingyue wants to avenge me."

Ling Yue bent down and picked him up, pinching his cheek, "Okay, okay, let's go and avenge you."

The three of them talked and laughed and entered the hall. The one in the hall saw Ling Yue and Tu Su, and introduced them to the people beside him with a smile, "I was talking about them, and I came back. This is Ling Yue and Tu Su." Ling Yue went to the hall. At a glance, it was Chu Ning and Jiang Qing whom they met a few days ago.

"The two young heroes met again. It's such a coincidence." Chu Ning nodded to the two of them, and Jiang Qing, who was beside her, walked up to them with a smile, "I knew that I was destined to be with Brother Lingyue, but I didn't expect that we would meet so soon. See you."

Lingyue and Tu Su just returned the salute without saying anything, A Xiang in Lingyue's arms was not happy, and put his arms around Lingyue's neck and whispered in his ear, Lingyue's mouth immediately smiled, pampering him. She tapped Ah Xiang's forehead, "You." She turned around and hugged him before leaving.Ah Xiang lay on Lingyue's shoulder, seeing Tu Su standing still in place, not knowing what to think, he raised his voice and shouted, "Mother, come here."

Sure enough, Jiang Qing's expression changed, and she turned to talk to the old man Xiaoyao.

"What are you whispering to senior brother again?" Tu Su took sweetheart cakes and fed A Xiang one by one, "I am your master, but I picked you up from the snow because I was saving money every day. You pork belly, you ungrateful little thing."

Ah Xiang's cheeks were stuffed with sweetheart cakes, and he asked Ling Yue for help with tears in his eyes. He couldn't eat any more, he was almost unable to chew anymore.Seeing A Xiang's eyes indicating, Ling Yue stopped laughing and continued to feed A Xiang's Tu Su, "He just told me that if he stays there any longer, someone will be jealous."

Tu Su paused his hands, glanced at Ling Yue, and then pursed his lower lip, "The way she looks at senior brother is very similar to the way Senior Sister Fu Que used to look at senior brother."

"Look, I knew that Tu Su would be jealous." A Xiang looked at Ling Yue begging for praise, Ling Yue smiled, and gave him a snack plate, "Go and play by yourself first, I will talk to Tu Su matter."

"What do you want to say, brother?" Tu Su was puzzled, and insisted on saying something behind Ah Xiang's back.

Ling Yue didn't say anything, just stood up and held Tu Su in his arms, "What does it feel like to have a mother?"

"what?"

"I've already forgotten"

"What's the matter with you?" Tu Su felt something cold on his face, looked up and saw his senior brother with tears streaming down his face, staring blankly ahead.

"Tu Su, I will definitely treat you and the child well." Tu Su couldn't bear his appearance like this, so he stood up and hugged him, "Senior brother, cry if you want to. Senior brother doesn't want to say it, it feels better to cry." Gradually , Tu Su felt the body in his arms trembling more and more, "Don't be afraid, brother is still with us." Tu Su doesn't comfort people, the only thing he can do is hug his seemingly strong but fragile brother , give him a little warmth, be his last wall, and protect him well in his arms.

On the other hand, the atmosphere between Old Man Xiaoyao and Chuning was also very solemn. "I'm afraid that Ah Ning's coming here this time is not as simple as looking at me, an old man." The old man Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, and he sipped the tea in his hand with a smile, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"The Lanxi seal is lost." Chuning whispered the news in the old man Xiaoyao's ear.

With a snap, the teacup in Old Man Xiaoyao's hand shattered, "How is Jiangnan?"

"Jiangnan has been in a coma for many days, and the doctor in the pavilion said that he is afraid that his time is running out. I came this time to invite you to come out and preside over the overall situation." Chu Ning was completely calm and calm when he first came. Huarong's face had turned pale, and her face showed anxiety, "Jiang Luo and I blocked the news of the loss of the Lanxi seal and Jiangnan's coma, and when we came here we deliberately acted like we were just out of the pavilion to play, and we didn't dare to hurry, for fear that the gang of wolves would find out. "

"Do you know who did it?" The old man Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, and his gestures and gestures were all in the demeanor of the superiors of the year, "I'm not sure yet, most likely it was done by the deadly enemy Yunlai Villa. , Lanxi Yin can order the 72 dead men in Lanxi Pavilion, if it is really obtained by the gangsters in Yunlai Villa, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Let me think about how to deal with this matter. Take Jiang Qing back first." The old man Xiaoyao waved his hand to signal Chu Ning to go back first.

"Grandfather must save Lanxi Pavilion."

"Don't worry, Lanxi Pavilion was created by me alone, I can't let it be bullied by others."

"Grandpa, if Lanxi Pavilion can survive this calamity, Grandpa let Ah Ning go." Together with Xiaoyao, Chu Ning looked into the distance, where there are thousands of mountains with evening snow and thousands of miles of stratus clouds, but there is no such old time. "Grandpa brought Aning back back then. Ah Ning doesn't blame you. It was because Ah Ning left the court without permission and developed a love for outsiders. Ah Ning has been married to Jiangnan for so many years. Although she treats each other with respect, she is not the man who loves you Ah Ning is tired of the love of a woman, and now that Qing'er has grown up, why don't you just let Ah Ning go. Let's just pretend that there is no more Ah Ning in this world."

The willows outside the window are leaning against each other, and the swallows in front of the hall are murmuring and cuddling in pairs. Chuning paints the willows in the air, "In this life, it was Ah Ning who failed him after all. The poor child is innocent. I knew that fate would be so tricky, so why bother?" Letting them come into this mortal world back then would only increase the annoyance. Grandpa didn't know, but the first time I saw Ling Yue that day, I thought of Yun Sheng. When I met Yun Sheng back then, Yun Sheng was also his age, and he was in full bloom. Mao, high-spirited. If Yun Qing is still alive, he should be near the end of his life. If Ling Yue is not so young, I would have thought he was my son Yun Qing. How can there be such a coincidence in the world? The world is so big, it is so easy to find something lost, some things are lost, such as time, love, and children.”

"Ah Ning, don't blame Grandpa." Listening to Chu Ning's sad words, Xiaoyao suddenly felt that he had done something wrong back then, but in this world, how many people truly live for themselves.

In this April season, Ling Yue suddenly felt as cold as falling into a cold room, and couldn't help shivering. Tu Su, who was hugging him, felt the trembling of the person in his arms, touched his forehead, and it was a little hot again, " Brother, you have a fever, go into the house and lie down." Ling Yue couldn't help but push him into the house, put him on the bed and cover him with a brocade quilt, "Have a good sleep, I'll be here with you. "

Just like when he was a child, Tu Su was infected with evil spirits when he was young, and since then his body has not been very strong, and he will have a fever when the wind blows. Every time, Ling Yue stays by his bedside to take care of him and sings to him nursery rhyme.Now, it's his turn to take care of the senior brother.

"Go and rest too, don't stay here, I'll take care of you and I'll get over your illness. You can't bear this now." Ling Yue looked at the little junior brother who had grown up in front of him. The calmness and calmness gave him a kind of emotion, that of my junior brother growing up.

"We're fine, brother, don't worry. I'll make it for you if you want to eat tonight." Tu Su tucked the quilt for him, lowered his head and asked, a little hair fell down, and against the smiling face, it was even more provocative pity.Tusu's unique fragrance lingered on the tip of Lingyue's nose, and he sniffed it greedily, it was the most beautiful.

"Don't tire yourself out. Be careful."

The smile on Tu Su's face widened, and the small dimple was also revealed.He took off Lingyue's hairpin, straightened his hair and tucked it behind his ears, and kissed Lingyue's forehead again, "Senior brother still treats me like a child, so don't worry about it. Okay, get some sleep Come on, I'll call you when the meal is ready."

After sitting by the bed and looking at Ling Yue for a while, Tu Su put down the curtain of the bed, tidied it up carefully, and turned to go to the kitchen.

It was still early, and Tu Su was going to cook porridge for Ling Yue first, and then make dinner for everyone.

The bubbling water slowly washes the full and crystal-clear rice, and the slender and white fingers carefully pick out the rice husk mixed in the rice grains.He took out a part of the porridge on low heat and steamed the other part into rice. As soon as Tu Su put the rice into the pot, he saw a small head protruding from the stove.

"What are you doing here? Are you hungry? The meal will be ready in a while." Seeing Ah Xiang staring at the uncooked rice in the pot for a moment, Tu Su thought he was hungry. "What do you want for dinner? I'll make it for you."

"I just went to the room to look for you, but you weren't here. Ling Yue said you were here and asked me to cook for you." Ah Xiang looked at Tu Su who was about to pick vegetables with an innocent smile, "Well, I want to eat pork belly tonight .”

When Tu Su heard him say that his senior brother asked him to help him, he felt sweet and helpless in his heart. A Xiang is so young, it would be nice if he didn't make trouble for him.Seeing his expression, Ah Xiang knew that he didn't believe in his ability, so he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fetch water to help him wash the vegetables.

"I'll just come, just sit there and wait, and you'll be able to eat your favorite pork belly in a while." Tu Su reached out to stop him from holding the bucket, and rubbed his little head.

"Lingyue said that Tu Su was already having a hard time with the baby, and it was right for Ah Xiang to help Tu Su share some of it. Although Ah Xiang is small, he is a demon anyway, so Tu Su can rest assured." Ah Xiang was afraid of himself when he patted chest, picked up the bucket and went out.

Yes, he is a demon, if there is no Tu Su, there will be no A Xiang today, he should help him.He remembered being a little furry blob growing stiff in the snow.That feeling was terrible, the heat in his body was sucked away bit by bit, and his wings gradually became stiff. He tried hard to move, but everything was in vain.Until he heard a childish voice, "There is a little bird here." Before he even had time to look at the owner of the voice, he fell into endless darkness.

He woke up in a warm chest, and his wings could move. He tried to move, and jumped out of his clothes and landed on the big bed. He saw a small person sleeping on the big bed, the little person She looks really good-looking, with fair skin, like fine bone china, and the tentacles must be slippery just by looking at it.The little cinnabar between the eyebrows is also so cute, red, making that little face even more lovely.

"Why are you in a daze, the dishes are going to be washed to pieces by you." A warm voice came to mind above his head, Ah Xiang woke up from the memories, and looked at his poor vegetable leaves sticking out his tongue. "sorry."

He took Ah Xiang's little hand and wiped the water on it, "Go and play with Bai Ye, I'll come here."

"No, that red fox must be at Jiang Qing's place. Ah Xiang didn't want to go to him." Thinking of the way the red-haired fox greeted Jiang Qing, Ah Xiang curled his lips in displeasure.

"You, then stay here." Seeing his frowning and unwilling expression, Tu Su smiled and gave him a plate of pastries for him to play with.

At dinner time, Tu Su served porridge, picked out a few dishes, and went back to his room to take care of Ling Yue.Only the old man Xiaoyao, Bai Ye, Ah Xiang and Chu Ning's mother and daughter were at the dinner table.

"Where are Lingyue and Tusu?" The old man Xiaoyao picked the dishes on the table, curled his lips and put down his chopsticks, "Dinner was made by Tusu? Where's Lingyue?"

Ah Xiang stuffed pork belly into his mouth without raising his head, and answered Xiaoyao's question while picking up vegetables, "Daddy is sick, mother is taking care of him."

Jiang Qing trembled when she heard the word mother, and took a sip of tea calmly. Ah Xiang had a panoramic view of her movements, secretly amused.

"Ill? You were fine when you came back in the morning. If you say you're sick, you're sick." The old man Xiaoyao shook his head. It seems that he won't be able to eat Lingyue's food recently.

"Grandpa, do you want to go and see Daddy? Daddy is not in good health recently." Ah Xiang stared round his eyes, curled his bright red mouth, looking at Xiaoyao's heart softened.

A few people went to Lingyue's room after eating, Jiang Qing said that she was worried about her benefactor's body and dragged Chuning to follow.

"What's the matter, why did you suddenly get sick?" Elder Xiaoyao asked Tu Su who was twisting the handkerchief while feeling his pulse.

"Maybe it was windy outside in the afternoon, and I felt a little hot. I just ate some porridge and fell asleep now." Put the twisted veil on Lingyue's forehead, and pulled the quilt up for him.

"Come on, I'll give him a few needles, he'll get better soon." Tu Su pushed the quilt to Lingyue's waist and abdomen when he heard this, and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his wheat-colored chest.

"Here." Tu Su heard Chu Ning's exclamation, looked at Ling Yue's chest, and understood, "Don't be afraid, Mrs. Chu, brother, when he has a fever, these rashes will appear on his body, and the temperature will be fine." (No Wrong, I shamefully plagiarized a certain costume TV series in the episode of having a fever and rash. Please forgive me for not being able to open my mind, and I would like to say sorry to everyone.)

Chu Ning was stunned, and then put on a smile, "It's okay, it's Chu Ning's short-sightedness. I hope you two can forgive me." Tu Su didn't think much about it. He jumped when he saw his senior brother have a fever for the first time, and his chest was full of pain. It was a red rash, which frightened Tu Su back then to the point of tears falling down his face. He still remembered that his senior brother was flushed with fever and still comforting his terrified self, "Don't be afraid, senior brother is fine."

The old man Xiaoyao gave Ling Yue a few needles, and wiped him with wine. Seeing that the temperature had dropped a little, he gave some instructions and left.

"Mom, what's the matter with you, you've been absent-minded since you came back from Brother Lingyue." Jiang Qing waved in front of Chu Ning, seeing that she was still in a daze, she felt bored after staying for a while, so she went out to play with Bai Ye up.

At this moment, Chu Ning's mood was in a mess. The rash was clearly caused by Yun Qing when she had a fever when she was a child. Ruo Lingyue was Yun Qing, but if Yun Qing had lived to this day, she would not be confused. No matter how you look at it, Ling Yue He looks in his early twenties, so his age doesn't match.I heard that Mausoleum came from Tianyong City, could it be that he has already become a fairy?But since he has become a fairy, how can he be tortured by illness?Chuning couldn't figure it out.

The tea in front of him rolled from the tea leaves to the bottom of the tea leaves. Chuning didn't touch it, just immersed in his own memories.

At that time, Yunqing was still so young, white and soft, she still remembered that soft and waxy voice was so sweet when she called mother, as if there was a kitten's paw gently scratching in her heart, and that feeling spread to the bottom of her heart. Limbs and limbs, full of happiness.She even wondered if she could live happily ever after.

That day, her Yunqing fell ill, her little face was flushed with heat, and a red rash appeared on her little chest, the child even said to herself when she was extremely uncomfortable, "Mother, don't be afraid. Yun Qing is fine." Such a young child, such a sensible Yun Qing, will never come back.

Knowing that he had a fever, Lingyue began to dream again. He thought that the dream would be about Tu Su's past, but the dream was vague and white, and there was no Tu Su.He was a little annoyed, he wanted to see everything in the dream clearly, but no matter how hard he tried, it was still so blurry.He tried to open his eyes, and suddenly his eyes became clear.What caught my eye was the roof of my room.

Tu Su was wiping his body with a handkerchief. He was startled when he suddenly opened his eyes, and then reacted and covered his forehead, "The fever is gone. Are you hungry? There is porridge simmering in the kitchen. I'll get it for you." Bring it." Before Ling Yue could speak, he went out with a washbasin in his hand.

Going to the kitchen, he poured out the rice porridge that had boiled to some extent and prepared to take it to Ling Yue. As soon as he walked to the door of the kitchen, he saw Chu Ning. Tu Su nodded and was about to leave, but Chu Ning called out to stop him. "Baili Shaoxia, I have something to ask Shaoxia. I don't know if Shaoxia can tell you."

Tu Su looked at Chuning suspiciously. He had no contact with him at all, so how could he answer her doubts? Out of politeness, he asked, "What's the matter, madam? If Tu Su knows, he will tell you."

Chuning frowned, as if he had made a decision, and asked in a low voice, "Can you tell me the age of Lingyue Shaoxia?"

Tu Su was even more puzzled, why did she ask this?I couldn't help thinking of Jiang Qing's shy look at her senior brother, and she felt a little unhappy for no reason. Do you want to promise Jiang Qing to her senior brother?Suppressing all kinds of doubts, he replied, "You will not be confused in the near future." Then he stopped talking and waited for Chu Ning to speak again.

"Not confused? But I look at Lingyue, he seems to be in his early twenties." Chuning was a little excited, and his voice pitched a little higher.

Seeing her being so surprised, Tu Su smiled, "Brother, he is all for me, I'm afraid he will only be in his twenties in the future."

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When Tu Su walked into the room, Ling Yue was standing in front of the window with only his coat on. He was a little annoyed immediately, put down the porridge and pulled Ling Yue back to the bed. "Is he recovered from his illness? Why don't you stand in front of the window and let the wind blow."

Seeing his anxious appearance, Ling Yue was about to overflow with emotion, "Sorry, I made you worry. I won't do it next time."

A spoonful of soft and glutinous porridge was fed into his mouth, and with Tu Su's sullen voice, "I still want to have a next time. I won't take care of you if you get sick again. God knows how your illness came about."