stealing from you

Mo Wen couldn't be tired from running around anymore, so he recuperated at Jinghu Mountain Villa, and didn't go back to Qianjimen for the time being. The old doorkeeper only stayed for one night, and set off to look for Yusheng the next day.

Before leaving, Lian Sheng and Ye Zhou sent him to the gate of the villa.

"Don't give it away, I'm not too old to see the way." The old door owner said.

"Master, don't leave this time, it will be more than ten years." Ye Zhou said, "Brother and I can't afford to wait."

The old door lord frowned, "What are you talking about? I went to see Yusheng, and I will come back to make a diagnosis and treatment after finishing your little guy's entrustment. Don't ask him, let him stay for me and don't run around!"

Is it "diagnosis and treatment" or "remediation"?Liansheng thought to the side.

"Your little guy" in the words of the old sect master made Ye Zhou feel a lot happier, "Then disciple and brother, stay here, waiting for master to come back."

"Okay." The old sect master shook his sleeves and turned around, his white hair fluttering in a heroic manner, and he didn't look like a person over fifty years old at all.

Lian Sheng looked at the back of the old sect master, and couldn't help asking Ye Zhou: "Your master...isn't a monster?"

"He's a genius doctor, so he's naturally good at looking good." Ye Zhou knew what Liansheng was confusing, and explained.

As soon as the old sect master left, Jinghu Villa returned to its former peace, without any more scolding and punishment.

Lian Sheng also stayed with Ye Zhou as a matter of course, and lived a happy life with him every day, playing chess, drinking tea, enjoying flowers and moon, tasting wine and listening to music.

Of course, there is one person who is very unhappy with Lian Sheng's existence, extremely unhappy, and that is Ye Zhou's 13-year-old son - Nian Ying.

"You! Didn't you leave? Why are you pestering my father again?!" Nianying questioned Liansheng.

Liansheng was blocked by him at the corner of the corridor, holding freshly made Yangchun noodles in his hand, which would burn after a long time.

"Get lost! Or I'll kill you!" Nianying took out a dagger from his sleeve.

The scene of Yusheng's serious injury three years ago is still vivid in my memory, Liansheng's eyes sank, he threw the tray up, and rushed forward...

"Ah!" Nianying was instantly pinned to the ground, with a pitch-black blade resting on his neck.

Liansheng caught the fallen tray with one hand, and the noodle bowl was stable without spilling any soup.

"I said, brat." Liansheng lowered his head, his hair poured down, his eyes were cold, "Do you know what death is? The word murder can't be said casually, if it's not covered by your father You, you have been dismembered a long time ago, oh, you know dismemberment, right? Recently, there is a popular method of death in the Jianghu, which is to cut you off bit by bit starting from your fingers and toes. Drop it, but it will hurt, want to try it?"

For the first time, Nianying, who is not afraid of anything, feels the horror.

Liansheng smiled and told him: "Be a good son while you are still good-looking, lest people always say you are uneducated, this blame is all on Ye Zhou's back." After he finished speaking, the blade retracted into the sleeve Li, stood up holding the tray.

Nianying got up and looked at Liansheng with lingering fear.

Liansheng kept smiling, and took out a wrapped rose candy from his arms, and he gave it to Nianying, "It's better for children to be innocent and cute, and those who know etiquette are more likable."

Nianying took it and said stiffly, "Thank you."

"Good boy." Lian Sheng patted the top of his head, then walked past him.

Yun Hengzai, who happened to pass by, saw all this, which made him smile playfully.

Ye Zhou ate his noodles, listening to Liansheng talk about what he taught Nianying just now, he said indifferently: "As long as it doesn't kill him, you can do whatever you want with him."

"Anyway, he is also your son, that is, a little boy." Lian Sheng was wiping his sword beside him.

"You're not very old." Ye Zhou raised his hand and touched his head.

Lian Sheng said weakly: "I'm already eighteen, okay, why am I so young?"

"Well, only eighteen." Ye Zhou rubbed his hands again.

"..." Forget it, let him go, Lian Sheng wiped his sword silently.

The noodles cooked by Liansheng are delicious, without any condiments, not greasy at all, as refreshing as those who go to him.

Ye Zhou praised: "Your craftsmanship has improved a lot."

Liansheng smiled: "My sister taught me."

"If you stay, Yusheng won't be angry?"

"Why are you angry?" Lian Sheng blinked, "She wished that I would stay far away, and this time she drove me out by sending a prescription. Her place is the real dragon's pond and tiger's den."

Ye Zhou frowned, "What the hell are you doing?"

"I have nothing to say." Lian Sheng said flatly.

The biggest change for Liansheng is his state of mind. If he was an indestructible rough stone, now he is a polished and dazzling gemstone.

Ye Zhou touched his face: "Will this human skin mask change your character?"

Lian Sheng put the sword back into the scabbard, rolled his eyes, "How could it be? You're thinking too much."

"You must have suffered a lot." Ye Zhou only knew this, so he felt distressed.

"You can be a master only when you suffer through hardship." Lian Sheng said lightly: "I was under your wing a few years ago and was protected by you. No matter how stupid things you do, you will protect me and give me love." Cleaning up the mess, so I don’t know what the outside world looks like, people only grow out of the protection circle, right?”

Ye Zhou smiled gratifiedly: "I'd rather you never grow up." He knew that the price of growing up was very heavy.

"It didn't work as expected." Lian Sheng touched the mask on his face, "I don't regret leaving you." Before Ye Zhou's eyes appeared sad, he remedied: "Of course, I don't regret returning to you either."

It really makes people... Love and hate, Ye Zhou was a little discouraged, biting Liansheng's lips as if punishing him.

Liansheng was in pain, and he did not hide or dodge, allowing Ye Zhou's kiss to fall on his lips and neck...

A quarter of an hour later—

"Ye Zhou, you did it on purpose." Lian Sheng looked at his hickey-covered neck with a bronze mirror, "How does this make me go out to meet people?"

"Then don't meet people." Ye Zhou said without any guilt.

Lian Sheng threw the bronze mirror and threw it on him, "I also told you not to go out to meet people!"

Ye Zhou hugged him full of arms, touched his lips, and said with a smile, "I can't ask for more."

... Well, in terms of brazenness, Lian Sheng is no match for the powerful Ye Zhou.