After crossing, I became a group pet

The original owner stared at Ling Yesheng desperately, as if there was a great hatred between them, he wiped the blood from his face and stood up.

"You are not an excellent leader. You are not worthy of morality! Right from wrong, right from wrong, right from wrong! Do you just let them hurt your courtiers?"

The original subject was unobstructed, and even questioned the leadership ability of the sound of the night. The onlookers made a noise and whispered to each other. A child angrily threw the doll in his hand and shouted: "Master Tianshu is the best adult. I won't allow you to say that!"

The child's voice was high, and the voice he yelled was loud and shrill, very ear-piercing.

The original owner was hit by the doll, although the child was small, but he was very strong, the original owner's face was smashed to one side.

The whole place was silent.

Soon different voices boiled over, some were scolding the original owner for being overwhelmed, some were laughing and sarcasm, some were gloating, people with different expressions said different things, each had their own ghosts, arguing, making noise, excited people imitated The child threw something at the original owner. The original owner was only 15 years old at this time, and he was stunned, and was thrown in a daze.

Countless voices resounded under the tree in the atrium, and the emerald green leaves flickered like a silent sigh.

Ling Yesheng put his finger on his lips and hissed, and the crowd gradually quieted down.

He floated close to the original owner, lifted the original owner's chin with his fingers, and sneered: "There are many people who disagree with me, but you are the first to speak out in front of me."

The original owner stubbornly looked directly at the sound of the night, and his clenched fists betrayed his nervousness.

"Do you know why?" Ling Yesheng's face was as cold as jade, "Because they are afraid of death."

The original owner was breathing suddenly, and Ling Yesheng's domineering aura pressed down on him, making people suffocate.

Su Qingmian watched anxiously, take it easy, take it easy, you are too young, too ignorant of people's hearts, there is no way to fight against this old man, Ling Yesheng!

Su Qingmian walked to the original owner, knowing that it was useless, but he still whispered in the original owner's ear: "Don't waste time here, hurry back and call your other brothers."

Two people at different times, one is memory, the other is consciousness, unable to communicate, unable to meet each other.

Su Qingmian gave up, raised her head subconsciously, and met Ling Yesheng's cold, emotionless eyes. Suddenly, a layer of ice seemed to form on the tip of her heart, beating in panic, unable to make a sound in her throat.

Is this the sound of listening to the night?

Isn't he a very loose and indecent person? Why does he still have such cold eyes...

He has seen too many Night Listening Voices, the Wronged Night Listening Voice, the proud Night Listening Voice, the showing off Night Listening Voice, and... the sad Night Listening Voice.

But he has never seen it before, there is no smile on his face, only the sharp and stern voice of Ling Ye is left in his eyes.

The oppression of the aura, the sense of aggression that the soul will be taken away comes oncoming.

Su Qingmian suddenly felt the emotions of the original owner at this moment, fear and panic.

The original owner can still listen to the voice of the night, really really very brave.

"You just don't deserve it!" The original owner gritted his teeth and spit out these words.

The corner of Ling Yesheng's mouth raised, and with a swipe of his hand, the original owner's eyes widened in horror, his body was rolled up by a mass of spiritual power, and he slammed into the trunk of the tree in the atrium.

Su Qingmian stretched out his hand, trying to grab the original owner, but what he grabbed was nothingness.

The man in red descended from the sky and caught the original owner.

From the moment the man in red appeared, the picture became blurred, like a reflection in water, wrinkled, ups and downs, like an unreal dream.

The man in red caught the original owner and pushed the original owner to the person behind him. He stepped forward and bowed to Ling Yesheng: "If one day my younger brother changes, I will personally kill him."

Ling Ye's voice seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "Su Wuhuai, what guarantee do you have?"

Su Qingmian was startled when she heard the name from Ling Yesheng's mouth, Su Wuhuai, the man in red is his elder brother, Master Tianming of Dongzhou!

I tried to see Su Wuhuai's appearance clearly, but the more I looked at it clearly, the more blurred it became.

A sword appeared in Su Wuhuai's hand, the sword cut through his palm, and blood dripped to the ground in lines, forming a small lake.

Su Qingmian held onto the heart tightly, it hurt so much, so much pain, his elder brother bled a lot.

Su Wuhuai: "I, Su Wuhuai, swear here that if my fourth younger brother Su Mu's talent deteriorates and disaster affects Guanghai, I, Su Wuhuai, will use the sword in my hand to kill him for the sake of the world."

The blood under the feet quickly reunited, turning into golden blood lines, which were redrawn and formed into a cumbersome and mysterious formation.

"Brother!" The original owner shouted, "No, I can't..."

The original owner wanted to stop the formation of the magic circle, but the people behind him held him tightly, and the original owner struggled frantically: "Third brother, let me go! Once the oath is formed, I will never die."

The formation spun up, circled Su Wuhuai a few times, and suddenly turned into a red light, melting into Su Wuhuai's forehead.

Ling Yesheng clapped his hands: "It's really lively."

lively?His brother has signed the contract, what the hell does he mean by being lively?What about watching a play?

Your uncle's!

The original owner gritted his teeth with hatred, and so did Su Qingmian, he wished he could punch Ling Yesheng's pretty face.

The scene became more and more blurred, the sound faded away, Su Qingmian's consciousness was high, and she came out of memory.

The hand hangs down, separated from the tree trunk, and the reality comes into view, but the feeling of oppression and despair brought to Su Qingmian by the picture in memory is still lingering.

The tree in the atrium is exactly the same as in the memory fragment. In front of it is the atrium square that was once stained with Su Wuhuai's blood. The original owner used to tear his heart and lungs here, desperately trying to get his brother back from Ling Yesheng.

Su Qingmian was full of pain and discomfort, her heart felt numb and painful.

The leaves rustle like a cry.

I want to go home and hug Su Mu, I want to feel Su Mu's warmth, and tell myself that it's okay, it's all in the past, and his brother is still there.

The students looked around the tree in the atrium and moved around.

Ling Yesheng looked at Su Qingmian and smiled: "What's the matter? I stayed for a while."

The sound of listening to the night in front of me is not as cold as in memory, as usual, lazy and undisciplined, but noble and elegant, with the poise and promise of ruling the world, and a sense of superiority like controlling the universe.

"Ugh—" Su Qingmian felt uncomfortable in his stomach, and he retched when he opened his mouth. The feeling in his memory was still there, and when he laughed at the night, he felt more and more terrifying. The psychological feeling was directly fed back to the body, that is, he was nervous, so nervous that he wanted to vomit.

Ling Yesheng's face froze, and the smile on his face seemed to be wearing a mask: "What's wrong?"

"Don't come here." Su Qingmian stretched out her hand to stop him, and retched again, "Master Tianshu, I was wrong, I shouldn't be disrespectful to you."

Ling Yesheng pursed her lips: "What are you talking about?"

Su Qingmian shook her head: "It's nothing." Ling Yesheng's words woke him up, he wasn't in memory anymore, he came out.

Su Qingmian kept a safe distance from Ling Yesheng, refused to approach Ling Yesheng, and did not want to see Ling Yesheng's face.

The two stood still.

Ling Yesheng looked up at Tianguang, then turned around: "Okay, let's go back to the teaching pavilion."

As soon as the students heard the voice of listening to the night, they returned to their seats in an instant, as if they had never left.

Su Qingmian was lying on the table, with an expression on her face that seemed to be about to cry.

After school, Su Qingmian hurried to Shanhe Bieyuan.

Went to the room where Su Mu stayed most often, Su Mu was not there, his head was buzzing, his chest was suffocated, bloated and oppressed.

Su Qingmian grabbed a servant sweeping the floor and shook her shoulder: "Where is my fourth brother?"

"Master Xiao Su... I'm sorry, I didn't see you when I was sweeping the floor, and I didn't salute you..." The servant was very flustered.

Su Qingmian: "Don't say these useless things, answer me!"

The servant was dumbfounded, and pointed to the corridor with a broom: "The Lord is in the side room..."

Su Qingmian immediately ran to the side room, and the person guarding the door of the side room saw Su Qingmian running over from a distance, and opened the door.

Running in, there is a table in the side room, with an incense burner on the table, misty smoke clouds, exuding the aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus, the room is full of fragrance and warmth, warm and happy.

A white and soft blanket was spread on the floor, and a big cat was lying on it. The big cat was all black, with white fur on its forehead, like dancing lights, and white spots scattered all over its body, like stars in the sky. And if the stars are scattered.

Yunmeng cat, Su Mu's animal form.

Su Qingmian had never seen Su Mu's animal form, but he knew it was Su Mu.

Wanmingxu knelt on the soft cushion before the collapse, fed Su Mu the kangguo cut into small pieces from the bowl, and smiled at Su Qingmian: "Miss Su, do you want to eat?"

All the uneasy emotions came back, Su Qingmian walked over slowly, Su Mu licked the fur on his front paws, his eyes moved with Su Qingmian.

Su Qingmian took off her shoes and climbed up, leaning against the big cat. Su Mu's fur was very soft, softer than the blanket under her body, and it felt very high-grade.

Wan Mingxu grumbled: "Master Xiao Su, are you acting like a spoiled child?"

Su Mu squinted the cat's pupils, and after licking his paws and Su Qingmian's cheeks, his face was covered with saliva. Su Qingmian rubbed on the big cat's body to remove the saliva.

"It's over, it's more like acting like a baby." Wan Mingxu tutted.

Su Qingmian was angry: "What's wrong with me acting like a baby to my brother, can you take care of it?"

Wan Mingxu spread his hands, with a hopeless expression on the child's face: "I've turned from embarrassment to anger, alas."

Su Qingmian: "..." I strongly suggest that his brother change to a deacon!

Su Mu stretched out his paw and patted Su Qingmian's head, and when he patted Su Qingmian's neck back, his brother used a bit too much force...

Su Mu: "Unhappy?"

Nodding slightly, Su Qingmian's whole body was spread out in Su Mu's hair: "Well, I remembered something." Su Qingmian couldn't tell that he had traveled through time, and saw the memory of the original owner in the tree in the atrium. He could only say that he wanted to Something came up, "Remembering the day you were executed by fire, I went to save you, but I couldn't save you. Brother lost a lot of blood. He swore that if you changed, he would kill you with his own hands."

Su Mu rubbed his head against Su Qingmian's body: "It's all over."

Su Qingmian put his forehead against Su Mu's cat's head, and stroked the soft hair on his neck. What he didn't say was that if one day, Su Mu really changed, his eldest brother must fulfill his oath and kill Su Mu with his own hands.

The oath at that time was a delaying tactic to save Su Mu, and it was also a hidden danger for brothers to kill each other.

Su Qingmian's mind was very chaotic and his thoughts were disturbed, which made him anxious and painful.

It's fine if you don't have it, but once you have a brother who cares about him and takes care of him, you will worry about gains and losses. It would be great if you could always lie in Su Mu's arms like this.