The whole division is begging for my forgiveness

"Jinghong, don't talk about it, let's talk about it after you recover from your injury, you are also tired, it's time to rest."

Lin Mobai comforted in a low voice, raised his hand and gently patted Lin Jinghong's back, as if coaxing a child.

But this method of appeasement might work for Lin Jinghong who didn't know the truth.

But for Lin Jinghong who already knew the truth, it was useless.

Instead, Lin Jinghong felt terrified from the bottom of his heart. He backed away while shaking his head and said, "You're not my big brother, you're not, my big brother is definitely not your kind, you're not him, you're not!"

"Jinghong, things have already happened, and there is no way to change them no matter what, even if you torture yourself to death, Xiaojing won't know about it." Lin Mobai withdrew his hand and said slowly, "But don't worry, as long as Russell As soon as Xuan dies, Xiao Jing will be able to return to a normal life, I have already considered it clearly, I will seal his memory, and from now on, he will never think of Luo Suxuan again."

Lin Jinghong gritted his teeth and said, "Have you ever asked Xiao Jing for his opinion? Are you just making decisions for him like this? If Xiao Jing really loves Luo Suxuan deeply, then if you kill Luo Suxuan, you will kill him." The person Xiaojing loves the most in this life! How can you bear to be so cruel to Xiaojing?"

"Have you forgotten how Luo Suxuan humiliated you?"

"I haven't forgotten, but that is the enmity between me and Luo Suxuan, it has nothing to do with Xiaojing!" Lin Jinghong raised his voice, trembling, "What can you do with broken sleeves? So what if you like men? What does Xiaojing like? , let him go, don't interfere with his preferences anymore!"

"Luo Suxuan is not worthy," Lin Mobai said in a low voice, "How can an evil cultivator who does many evils and is unforgivable worthy of Xiaojing? I can accept that Xiaojing likes Longyang, and I can accept him and Men are together, but Xiaojing must not be with Luo Suxuan... There is no turning back. I blinded Luo Suxuan's eyes and spread the news all over the cultivation world. Destroy Luo Suxuan to ashes, to comfort the countless undead who died in his hands, and to avenge you...even Xiaojing."

Lin Jinghong really hated Luo Suxuan to the bone, wishing he could peel his skin, pull out his bones, eat his flesh, and drink his blood.

But ever since he knew that Xiaojing liked Luo Suxuan, Lin Jinghong couldn't kill Luo Suxuan.

To some extent, even if Lin Jinghong refuses to admit it, Luo Suxuan is still his "second sister-in-law"!

He was afraid that Xiao Jing would be sad because of this, and that Xiao Jing would face him with swords because of Luo Suxuan, and he was worried a lot.

Now hearing that Luo Suxuan has been arrested, Lin Jinghong suddenly didn't know whether to be ecstatic or panicky.

The first reaction was where Xiaojing was, whether he was imprisoned, and whether he had suffered. He hurriedly asked, "How is Xiaojing? Where is he?"

Lin Mobai said in a low voice: "Xiaojing is fine, you don't have to worry about him."

"I donated the golden pill to Xiao Jing voluntarily, no one forced me! You can't blame Xiao Jing for this matter, you can't!" Lin Jinghong said loudly.

"This is Luo Suxuan's fault, not Xiaojing's." Lin Mobai whispered.

It happened that the maid re-fried the medicine and brought it over respectfully.

Lin Mobai took it, raised his hand to signal the maid to leave, and then warmed up the soup, intending to feed it to Lin Jinghong himself.

Who would have thought that Lin Jinghong tilted his head, refused to drink the medicine at all, and looked violent, self-abandoned, and put life and death aside.

"Jinghong, why do you torture yourself like this?"

"Let me go..." Lin Jinghong whispered, "Don't lock me up, I'm not a dog you keep by your side."

"I won't let you go, you just die."

Lin Mobai got up, and suddenly pinched Lin Jinghong's chin, opened his mouth, and poured the medicine into it without any explanation.

Lin Jinghong struggled violently, the chains on his body rattled, he was choked and coughed, his face turned red.

"You were raised by me, and if I don't let you die, you can't die!" Lin Mobai threw the empty bowl out, smashing the residue all over the place, and said coldly, "My patience with you is running out , You should reflect on yourself! Whose food and water did you grow up on!"

After saying that, he just shook his sleeves and left, not forgetting to tell the maids to take good care of them and not make any mistakes, otherwise they will be killed.

The maids nodded tremblingly yes, not daring to neglect for a moment.

Yue Wuchen went to visit Luo Suxuan, he was halfway there when he suddenly heard a strong wind blowing in his ears.

He turned his head slightly, and the strong wind directly brushed his hair, and with a bang, it was nailed to the pillar beside him.

Yue Wuchen took down the note and took a look, and saw that it said: See you in Baihualou.

Although there was no signature, Yue Wuchen recognized Xiaojing's handwriting.

Looking left and right, there is nowhere to see Xiaojing in the vast night.

The so-called Baihualou is actually a Goulan courtyard in the world.

The flowers are not serious flowers, but the delicate and charming beauties in the Goulan courtyard.

Yue Wuchen is a monk, so how could he go to that kind of place.

Then he tore the note and it turned into fly ash in the palm of his hand.

But if you don't go, what if Xiaojing behaves mischievously in that flower building?

Yue Wuchen hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to go over and take a look.

He won't go into the building, just stand outside and take a look.

As long as he is sure that Xiaojing is not doing anything wrong, then he turns around and leaves immediately.

Now that the night is getting dark, it is a good time to open the door of Goulan Courtyard to do business.

Drunken rich men can be seen everywhere in Huajie and Liuxiang, with one or two beauties in red and green in their arms.

You can vaguely hear the sound of the pipa from the flower building, and the soft and shy female tune with a bit of a Gusu accent.

It is very inappropriate for a monk who is more clean to come here.

No matter where he went, he was always eye-catching, and the bustle of Tonghua Street and Liu Lane seemed out of place.

Yue Wuchen hesitated whether to continue walking in, it was already very unruly for a monk to come to such a place.

The eyes of the people around him always give him the illusion that he is greedy for love and falling into the mortal world.

Just about to turn around and leave.

Unexpectedly, there was a squeak above his head, and then Xiaojing's voice that seemed to be a smile was not a smile. He said to the girls on the left and right: "Look, I didn't lie to you, there is really a Taoist priest here."

"Hey, let me see... oh, what a handsome Taoist priest, this is the first time I've heard that a Taoist priest dares to walk into Huajie and Liuxiang. Isn't this a fake Taoist priest?" A girl covered her lips and smiled coquettishly. up.

"My lord, let's have another drink. Try this cup of daughter's red in the hands of the servants. If you enter a place like ours, you'll keep your lord drunk and dreamy. Any unhappy things will disappear immediately."

The girls in Hualou have learned how to serve men since they were young. They speak softly and serve attentively.

A pair of catkins held the wine bowl and sent it to Xiaojing's lips, with affectionate eyebrows and eyes, like brushed syrup, looking at Xiaojing shyly, and twisting her slender waist as if unintentionally, flirting.

Xiaojing didn't look at the girl beside him, but stared straight at the Taoist priest downstairs.

Sitting lazily by the window, the robe was a little loose, and the young man's fair and thin chest was faintly visible.

There was still a suspicious blush on his face, Xiao Jing took advantage of the girl's hand, lowered his head to drink, and then, provocatively, he smiled at Yue Wuchen downstairs.

"What a strange Taoist priest, come here to play, why don't you go upstairs, just stare at... who is he looking at?"

Xiaojing turned his head and asked a girl next to him, "Did the Taoist have a crush on you?"

The girl smiled coquettishly and said: "If you fall in love with me, then it's okay, I haven't received monks yet."

"My lord, you are joking. The Taoist is clearly looking at the Nu family." Another girl squeezed forward, waving a handkerchief and smilingly said: "The Nu family is so beautiful that even the Taoist is fascinated by it."

The joking and joking of these people got into Yue Wuchen's ears word by word.

He suddenly felt that he shouldn't have come here tonight.Xiaojing clearly humiliated him on purpose.

How can a monk come to this flower street and Liuxiang, and be teased by the woman in the flower building like this.

When he was about to turn around and leave, his earlobes were already red.

But Xiaojing refused to let him go, and suddenly stretched out his hand to the girl next to him and said, "My dear sister, lend me your handkerchief."

"Here you are, as long as the young master wants it, it's just the clothes on the slave's body."

As they spoke, the group of girls pushed and shoved, and then laughed coquettishly again.

Xiao Jing took the handkerchief, tied it in a random knot, and threw it out from the window on the second floor.

Impartiality just hit Yue Wuchen's feet.

Yue Wuchen paused, looking at the crimson handkerchief beside his feet, he couldn't help frowning.

Clenching his fingers into his sleeves, he was completely sure that Xiao Jing had deliberately asked him to come here, so as to take the opportunity to humiliate him.

"Then go in a hurry, what are you doing? Now that you've come here, why don't you stay and play for a while? The Tao grows six senses of purity. It's the ruthless way of cultivation. There are no emotions or desires in your eyes. Now that you have cut off the thread of love, how can you be afraid of the mortal world?" Rouge and gouache, could it be... the Daoist Priest’s heart is not stable, can’t he see this kind of romance?”

Xiao Jing laughed mockingly, and when Yue Wuchen turned his head to look at him, he deliberately drank the wine in the girl's hand and ate the grapes that the girl handed over.

The posture is extremely lazy, like a cat, half leaning against the window.

If Yue Wuchen hadn't known about Xiaojing's personality, he would have misunderstood what had happened between Xiaojing and these girls.

But Yue Wuchen didn't dare to be too arbitrary.

Because, he has long been unable to control the disobedient Xiaojing.

Yue Wuchen couldn't move away, and his eyes stayed on Xiaojing.

Seeing Xiao Jing enjoying the service of the girls with a full face, surrounded by makeup, how romantic.

Those girls even wanted to touch Xiaojing's face with their hands.

Xiaojing grabbed her wrist and said with a smile, "Good sister, what's the hurry? You are all mine tonight, and none of you can escape."

"Young master is good or bad, I will definitely serve you well tonight."

Yue Wuchen couldn't listen anymore, what kind of good sister, what kind of young master, messed up and acted recklessly.

It seems that Xiao Jing didn't take Luo Suxuan that much seriously, otherwise, why would he come to the flower building in the world to have fun so wantonly when Luo Suxuan was seriously injured and imprisoned in a dungeon.

Unexpectedly, a drunk appeared out of nowhere, seeing that Yue Wuchen looked good, he immediately came over to move his hands and feet, drunkenly said with a smile: "Yo, even monks come to Hualou to have fun these days, and they are so handsome... ..."

Yue Wuchen hated everything here so much, he immediately whipped up the dust and knocked him unconscious to the ground.

Leaping to the second floor very lightly, the girls saw the menacing approach of the Taoist priest, their faces paled in fright, and they hurried back into the room.

Yue Wuchen went in through the window, grabbed Xiaojing's wrist, pulled him up, and said in a deep voice, "Follow me."

"I do not want."

Xiao Jing broke free from Yue Wuchen's shackles, lifted the jug and poured wine into his mouth. The wine that he had no time to swallow in the future rolled down his chin to the neck, and wet his collar.

"Stop messing around!"

Yue Wuchen raised a voice, and with a flick of dust, swept the wine jug in Xiaojing's hand to the ground, shattered into pieces with a bang, and said sharply to the girls, "Get out."

The girls were so frightened that they pushed open the door and ran downstairs in a swarm.

After everyone had left, Xiao Jing raised his eyes and said displeasedly: "They are gone, who will serve me?"

"Xiao Jing, stop messing around, you are drunk, Master will take you out of here."

Yue Wuchen wanted to pull Xiaojing's wrist again, but Xiaojing pushed him away the next moment.

Xiaojing raised his right hand, raised a finger and shook it in front of Yue Wuchen, and said with a low smile, "No, I don't have a master, I don't have a master a long time ago."

"Xiaojing..."

"Hush, smell it, the wind tonight is very fragrant, like the smell of crabapple flowers." Xiao Jing suddenly stood up, and put a finger on Yue Wuchen's lips.

The two were so close that they could almost hear each other's heartbeats.

Yue Wuchen's body was extremely stiff, and he subconsciously wanted to escape, but his feet seemed to have roots, and he couldn't move.

Looking down at Xiaojing's face, looking at the familiar face, he remembered that the two of them were close to each other without a trace of affection before.

Xiaojing's face was a hundred times more rosy than it is now, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, looking so hazy, like the misty rain in mid-spring in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Xiaojing..." Yue Wuchen's throat was a little dry, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't make trouble anymore, after the matter here is dealt with, Master will take you back to the mountain."

"What are you going back to the mountain for? Is Master planning to admit the relationship between you and me in front of the spiritual thrones of the ancestors in the mountains? I'll take it back and imprison it?"

"Xiao Jing, Master will give you a title. But Master also has duties to perform."

First of all, he had to step down from his position as suzerain, then admit his crimes, and give Lin Jing justice.

If he is lucky enough to survive, then he will belong to Xiaojing for the rest of his life.

He will return to the mountains and forests with Xiaojing, and from now on, he will remain anonymous and live the life of ordinary people, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

No longer care about anything that happens in the realm of comprehension.

"Master's duty is to kill the person I love, isn't it?" Xiaojing raised his eyes, stared at Yue Wuchen's eyes, and sneered, "Why should the future between you and me be built on the basis of Russell's love?" Xuan's life? Isn't Luo Suxuan the master's son?"

Yue Wuchen said in a low voice: "He is not the son of the teacher, he is definitely not the son of the teacher, absolutely not."

"If it's not a son, then it's Master's younger brother. What kind of a monk is Master, who can kill even his own younger brother? It's really selfless to kill relatives with righteousness."

Xiaojing clapped his palms and laughed mockingly: "If in the future, I also affect Master's reputation and prestige, will Master push me out so mercilessly and deal with it?"

"will not."

"Master, did you promise to Lin Jing at the beginning? Did you promise Lin Jing in a gentle voice when you were in love with Lin Jing, saying that Master will never betray you in this life, Master will never betray you?" Hurt you? Did Master ever say that?"

Yue Wuchen didn't know if he had said such things to Lin Jing back then.

At that time, he was insane, and he made such a big mistake when he was unconscious.

He should have never said that, Yue Wuchen only remembered that every time he finished enjoying his apprentice, he would throw him out mercilessly.

He didn't care whether the apprentice was injured or whether he was wearing clothes.

Even the dirt on his body after the incident was cleaned up by Lin Jing for him.

Yue Wuchen can't think back to the past, as long as he thinks of the mistakes he made back then, his heart will throb and hurt, and he can't wait to lose his soul on the spot, that's good.

However, Xiaojing has always been obsessed with everything at the beginning.

If Xiaojing knew all the things back then, I'm afraid he would be even crazier than he is now.

Yue Wuchen also hopes that Xiaojing will remember, and also hopes that he will never remember.

It seems that only in this way can Xiaojing's pain be reduced a bit.

"Xiaojing, Master promises you that after the matter here is settled, I will go back to the mountain to plead guilty, resign from the position of suzerain, and then go back to the mountain forest with you." Yue Wuchen promised in a low voice, "No matter what the final result is, this time , Master will never let you down."

"Then Luo Suxuan must die, right?"

"Yes, Russell Xuan must die."

Whatever the reason, Luo Suxuan must die.

Yue Wuchen doesn't allow a third person to intervene between him and Xiaojing, and doesn't allow Luo Suxuan's ghost to haunt Xiaojing all day long.

Even if Luo Suxuan is his own younger brother, that won't work, as long as Luo Suxuan lives for a day, in Xiaojing's eyes and heart, he will never be able to pretend that Yue Wuchen is alone.

Yue Wuchen said in a low voice: "Luo Suxuan has done a lot of evil, and the comprehension world has long complained about him. This time, it is imperative to execute him in public. Xiaojing, don't blame Master, in his position, he must perform his duties. You can't ignore Luo Suxuan's full of evil just because he treats you well."

"Wrong is wrong, right is right."

Xiao Jing repeated in a low voice: "Wrong is wrong, and right is right." But what did he do wrong, and he wants to come to this world to suffer.

What he originally wanted was nothing more than an ordinary life, even if he was eating bran and swallowing vegetables, he would be content with it.

But now, he doesn't know what he wants.

Is it fair?Who has done justice for him?

innocent?never had.

Honor?Where does the honor come from?The bad reputation is what other people say, and Xiao Jing can't control it at all.

It seems that I have never really owned anything, but I have lost it thousands of times invisibly.

"I'm...so tired," Xiaojing murmured in a low voice, grabbing the dust-free clothes and holding on tightly, refusing to let go even when his fingertips were turning white, "I'm really tired... When is this going to end."

"It'll be over soon, Xiaojing, don't be afraid, it will be over soon." Yue Wuchen hesitated for a moment, then hugged Xiaojing into his arms, resting his chin on the top of Xiaojing's head, speaking softly He comforted me softly, "It's the master's fault. It's the master who hasn't protected you well and has caused you to suffer so much... When everything is over, the master will marry you and take care of you for the rest of your life." You, love you, protect you."

Yue Wuchen's voice gradually became low, and he raised his hand to poke Xiaojing's back, and Xiaojing's body softened, and he fell into his arms.

"Xiaojing, don't blame the master, the master is doing this for your own good, there is no balance between good and evil, there will be no result between you and Luo Suxuan."

Yue Wuchen hugged him horizontally and jumped down from the second floor.

Traveling through the vast night, he found a barren mountain, opened a cave, and hid Xiaojing in it.

Yue Wuchen carefully put the person down on the haystack, looking at Xiaojing's sleepy face, he was slightly lost in thought.

Even if Xiaojing would blame him and hate him after waking up, it doesn't matter, as long as Xiaojing can be kept.

Yue Wuchen was afraid that Xiaojing would wake up midway, so he deliberately set up many restrictions around him.

After Luo Suxuan was dealt with, no matter how much Xiaojing hated him, he would be powerless to recover.

Yue Wuchen took one last look at Xiaojing, and then Yu Jian left the place.

The moment the figure disappeared, Xiao Jing slowly opened his eyes.

He got up, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and looked coldly at the restrictions around him.

Just reach out and touch, and you can feel the enchantment like the substance.

Yue Wuchen shouldn't think that these restrictions can lock Xiaojing up.

If it was Xiaojing in the past, these restrictions were enough, but for Xiaojing today, they can't stop him at all.

When Yue Wuchen returned to Linjian Villa, it was already dawn, he took a deep breath, and just wanted to go back to his room to rest.

Suddenly, Lin Mobai's voice came from behind him.

"Sect Master Yue got up very early, but still worried about Xiaojing?"

Yue Wuchen turned around, and said indifferently: "Patriarch Lin also got up very early, didn't it mean that in the past few days, in order to capture Luo Suxuan alive, he didn't have a good rest, why didn't he sleep for a while."

Lin Mobai took a step forward and said: "If I don't get rid of Luo Suxuan for a day, I will feel uneasy all day. Luo Suxuan is scheming, ruthless, and will do everything to the extreme. I'm afraid that when the day of execution comes, some evil words will come out of my mouth." , slandering the reputation of the Yue Sect Master... and the reputation of Xiao Jing is not good, in my opinion, it is better to cut off his tongue directly, so that he can not talk nonsense, I wonder what the Yue Sect Master will do?"

As far as Yue Wuchen knows, Luo Suxuan's mouth is indeed glib, and the words are evil, but no matter what, he can't cut off his tongue.

Yue Wuchen is not afraid of Luo Suxuan explaining the unspeakable relationship between him and Xiaojing in front of others.

He was already ready to admit it.

What is Lin Mobai worried about?Is it really just out of protection for Xiaojing?

"The body is naturally not afraid of the slanting shadow, what is Patriarch Lin afraid of?"

"I'm just worried about Xiaojing. Although Xuanmen doesn't believe in the crazy words of an evil way, they will eventually spread and cause people to criticize. Besides, Xiaojing's reputation in the past was not very good. If... If Russell With Xuan Yu's death net broken, I'm afraid that if he says anything else..." Lin Mobai pretended to be worried.

"Since it's crazy talk, why should it be taken seriously?" Yue Wuchen asked back, "If you don't have ghosts in your heart, why should you be afraid of others' criticism?"