Reborn with the Tyrant [Cultivation]

The two of them lost track of time when they were arguing in Yun Cuo's mansion. For three days, Xuehuai hadn't gotten out of bed. Cook.

The ingredients were still the batch bought a few days ago, and the two of them fiddled with each other casually. Xue Bao was wrapped in a robe and instructed Yun Cuo to cook, but in the end they would always roll with Yun Cuo again.

They messed up Xiushanyu's stove in the dark basement, and there was a fairy fire burning beside it, jumping and dancing, Xue Huai hugged Yun Cuo's neck and smiled at him, even his own voice no longer sounded like his own ——Mute and dissolute, with dark attachment and stickiness.

He looked up at Yun Cuo's face in fascination - handsome, handsome, faintly revealing the cold, chilling shadow that will dominate Xianzhou in the future, which can make the hearts of thousands of boys and girls beat faster; but when he looked at him, There is a child-like softness between the eyebrows.

In the end, the rice became mushy again, and the two of them scraped off the charred edges and barely ate.

What Yuncuo boiled was deer milk porridge, which was almost boiled dry, and some water was barely added, and too much vanilla was put in, and it smelled a bit false.It happened that Xuehuai ate very deliciously. After eating half a bowl, he licked his lips and looked at him with wet and red eyes, so Yun Cuo carried him to the bed again.

For three days and three nights, Xuehuai couldn't remember how many times they had done it. It seemed like a bizarre dream. Yun Cuo gently peeled off his usual noble and thin skin, and discovered his side hidden by desire. It highlights Yuncuo's unprecedented aggressiveness and dominance.It is the first time for both of them, but they both have the same understanding: they are compatible, from skin to bone, from every inch of hair to every drop of blood, they seem to be born for this moment.

Or Yuncuo stopped later, he managed to find a trace of clarity in his chaotic mind: "Xuehuai, you can't come, did you say that you are going to cross the catastrophe? We are going back."

Xuehuai hugged him tightly, her eyes were dazed, with a blush and heartbeat: "Who said that? Come again."

He found out very badly that Yun Cuo was actually just talking. In fact, Yun Cuo was more anxious than him, and wanted him as if he couldn't stop.He teased him with a smile, like a seductive fairy: "Come again, Yuncuo, Immortal Master Yun Shao, my husband, my husband."

But Yun Cuo made a bet with him.He obviously had a dry throat, and his mind was filled with Xuehuai's calls to him, and he could hardly hold back, but he still managed to hold Xuehuai up, put him on the ground, and wanted to drag him to rest and wash. .

It was only when Xuehuai went down to the ground that she realized how painful it was.My whole body hurts from the inside out, and my legs tremble when I stand up.The whole body's key points seemed to be empty, and the soreness like threading spread all over the body, no matter what hurt.

Pulling away from the mist is like being woken up while sleeping late. The outside world is dull and uninteresting.

When Yun Cuo discovered this, he refused to let him go to the ground, hugged him the whole time, and said in a low voice, "You know how powerful it is? Stop making trouble, and I'll give you medicine."

Xuehuai obediently let him soak herself in the spring water, then wiped him carefully with a soft towel, and then applied mild ointment.Xuehuai crouched under the quilt, and watched Yun Cuo frantically looking for clothes for him.

Fortunately, they remembered to wash their clothes before.

Yun Cuo put it on for him with patience and interest, and he raised his hand when asked.Then Xuehuai got up and knelt on the bed, letting Yun Cuo come over, and stretched out her hands to button him and straighten his clothes.

Xuehuai hugged his waist, tilted her head and smiled and said, "When you put on your clothes, I don't know you at all."

They are still haunted by the aftertaste of indulgence.

Yun Cuo patted his head: "Do you like it?"

Xuehuai nodded.

They went out and wanted to go to Huangquan Mountain to worship Xuehuai's mother.

Xuehuai's legs kept hurting and shaking, so Yun Cuo clasped his hand, making him lean against her side.Dongzhou is a small place, and there are people who know them everywhere. Yun Cuo insisted on avoiding pedestrians, so he turned Xuehuai into a path less traveled by, and held hands with him.

Sometimes he happily clasped his hands and shook them like a child.Xuehuai was not allowed to leave him half a step.On the way, he babbled a lot to him: "Xuehuai, you will follow me from now on. The two of us will be a family. You can live anywhere you want... There is a glazed spring in the demon world. I heard that the scenery there is very beautiful. Well, do you want to go and see?"

Xuehuai was a little tired, but she still answered him patiently and chatted with him.

In fact, he is not a person who has big plans for the future. Who can tell what will happen in the future?

Yun Cuo was much more anxious than him, and seemed eager to tie him by his side so that they could be together completely: "Xuehuai, let's get married when we go back, shall we?"

Xue Huai didn't even think about it: "No."

Yun Cuo was stunned: "Why not?"

Xuehuai rubbed her temples: "Yun Cuo, it's too fast, give me some time. Yun Cuo, okay? You and I are only seventeen, even in the Demon Realm of early marriage, it's too early."

Yun wrongly said: "Okay."

But Xuehuai said that he would say yes to everything, and sometimes he could do too much.He took a deep look at Xue Huai, held his hand tightly, and lowered his eyes to look at the path under his feet.

Xuehuai noticed it and laughed: "What are you afraid of, Yun Cuo? I only have you now, and you are the only one who can talk about things. Are you still afraid that I will run away?"

Yun Cuo said in a low voice: "Then you have to promise that you... marry me."

Xuehuai tiptoed and rubbed his head, knowing that it was unreasonable to talk to this kid, so she decided to talk about this topic with him in the future.

It's raining in Dongzhou today, so no one comes.The Qingshiban road in Huangquan Mountain is as clean as washing, and the flowers on the other side of the road are dilapidated, creating a desolate scene.

Xuehuai knelt in front of Murong Mi's tomb to offer incense, and said softly: "Mother, I will avenge your revenge. Although I know that if you have knowledge under the spring, you will definitely scold me for doing this thing, hurting others, hurting yourself, and tearing your face." It doesn't look good, but my son just wants to do this, so come here and tell you. I won't let people bully us again. "

He offered incense, saw Yun Cuo looking a little uneasy beside him, smiled, and then said softly: "Also, mother, I brought your son-in-law here. Look at him, is the Taoist partner I chose good?" good?"

Yun Cuo followed him and knelt down, offering incense nervously to the cold tombstone.

He said: "Auntie, I will protect Xuehuai well, and I will treat him well for the rest of my life."

Xuehuai looked at the side for a while, then bent her eyes, and pulled him up: "Okay, my mother must have heard, she has always liked my eyes, and she will definitely think you are very good. Let's go."

Yun Cuo said "um", got up and took his hand and walked back.

The fairy hoods on their heads have not been removed—Xuehuai looked up at the gorgeous light curtain in the sky at this moment, and suddenly thought about it, and asked him: "I haven't confessed to you before that I have reached the silver core stage, and there are three more days left." Dao Dalei is about to pass, how did you think of setting up a fairy barrier for me?"

Yun Cuo paused, and said: "I just want to create a fairy barrier for you, so that others will know that you are a person under my protection, that's all. Xuehuai, in the future, such important events must not be hidden from me. do you know?"

Xuehuai murmured: "But I told you that I was born again, and I didn't see your letter."

Yun Cuo didn't speak, but after hearing this, the corners of his lips curled up, and then he restrained his smile again.

They wiped Murong Mi's tombstone and incense stand, Xuehuai was in pain, Yun Cuo didn't let him do it, but let him go down the mountain first, and wait for the blue bird to pick them up.

The rain was pattering, and the cloud was wiped halfway, and suddenly found something strange——

Behind the tombstone, the place where the other shore flower was planted was washed by the rain, revealing a slightly different color, glowing with gold and silver.

He gently brushed the dust off it.

Buried under the Bianhua flowers is an old silver plaque, nailed with plum blossoms to calm the soul, with a few words scrawled on it: "The coffin was opened in the 19th year of Lidong in Xianzhou. The person who raised the spirit: Xuezong, will never forget. "

Xianzhou has lived through winter for 19 years, which is Xuehuai's 14th birthday.

It was also two years after the Liu family married into the Xue family.

Xuezong opened the coffin at that time?

The words "never forget" are engraved especially deeply, piercing people's eyes.

Yun Cuo stared at the four words silently for a moment, stretched out his hand and squeezed a spell, and within a short while, the pitch-black Raven of the Underworld appeared on his arm: "Young Immortal Master, what's the matter?"

"Xuehuai's father opened the coffin a few years ago, didn't he?" Yun Cuo asked with a frown.

Xin Crow replied: "Yes, Master Young Immortal."

"So he didn't allow that woman to bully Xuehuai and his deceased aunt, but he didn't discover the true face of the person next to him until a few years later?" Yun Cuo asked. "In order to verify this matter, he came to open the coffin?"

The letter crow quacked with a smile: "Young Immortal Lord, why do you ask me about the things you can see through the mind-watching method. Why don't you just ask me if the Patriarch of the Xue family has other hidden secrets, and whether he still loves the young master Xuehuai?"

"your answer?"

"My answer: yes. Master Young Immortal, everything in the world can be explained by right and wrong." Xin Crow laughed and hung upside down, disappearing in an instant.

When Yuncuo came down, Xuehuai was already wrapped in a blanket and fell asleep in the golden car pulled by Qingniao.

He leaned over to get into the car, motioned to the Garuda pulling the crane to move forward, and led them into the clouds.

Their trip is still not Murong Xianmen, but another forest medical clinic in Xianzhou.They will wait there for Xuehuai's Thunder Tribulation to come, and after he recuperates, they will go back to practice.

The old Taoist that Xuehuai looked for last time really did a good job. After ten days passed, on the 11th, his three thunder tribulations came down.

Yun made a fairy cover for him by mistake, and Xuehuai himself also has a healing power to protect his body, so nothing went wrong.But Xuehuai still almost lost half of his life, sometimes he was drowsy and sometimes awake, and he had to rely on Yuncuo for many things.

This day, he felt better, and when he woke up, he found that Yun Cuo was not by his side, so he decided to go out for a walk by himself.

He has never been to this Xianzhou before, and the customs are different from Dongzhou. He has always been straightforward and cheerful, and he can chat with anyone casually.Someone soon mentioned his Taoist companion: "Hey, young man, today you came out alone? What did your Taoist companion do?"

Xuehuai thought for a while: "I don't know."

Another passing medicine boy interjected: "It seems that a letter came from Dongzhou, and your Taoist companion has received it."

Dongzhou?

Xuehuai thought about it, and immediately hesitated - he didn't know anyone else in Dongzhou, so the person who sent him the letter at this time could only be Xuezong.

He thanked the medicine boy, then walked slowly back to his room to wait.

After a while, I saw Yun Cuo looking for him everywhere, and his eyes lit up when he saw him: "Brother Xuehuai, where did you go again?"

Xuehuai looked at him and said, "It's nothing, I'll get up and take a walk."

Yun wrongly said: "It's too dangerous, wait for me next time, can you?"

Xue Huai did not answer his question.He looked at Yuncuo, tilted his head and said, "Where is the letter?"

Yun Cuo was stunned: "What letter?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid, my old man wrote me a letter, didn't he?" Xue Huai's expression was indifferent and peaceful, with a little calm curiosity, "Have you read it, what did he write?"

After the relationship between the two got closer, Xuehuai also felt that it was not a big problem for Yun Cuo to read his letter-especially Yun Cuo had a temper with him and acted like a spoiled child, protesting that every time he accepted someone's love letter Did not say.After being together, most of his letters were directly thrown to Yun Cuo to read, and only those that needed his reply were shown to him.

Yun Cuo tensed his body and moved his fingers.

In his sleeve was the letter from Dongzhou - Murong Mountain Gate - Medical Hall, which was Xuezong's letter of apology to Xuehuai.

Xue Zong wrote in the letter: "Daddy apologized for beating you that day. I don't know how you are doing if you can't enter the Murong Immortal Gate. Daddy did something wrong. Don't be angry. Xiaohuai, Daddy has a reason for doing this. Don't ask. Don't get involved, you are still young, let us deal with these things as elders. If you are safe, write a letter to daddy, okay?"

Yun Cuo replied in a low voice: "It's nothing, I said some nasty things, I'll burn them for you."

Xuehuai was stunned after hearing this, then hugged the quilt, and said lightly: "Okay."

Don't ask any more.

Throughout the afternoon, he lay quietly by the bed and flipped through a book of weapons, not talking much.Sick people are prone to restlessness and lazy mind, but they are especially lazy when placed in Xue's arms, like a kitten.

Yun Cuo tried every means to make him laugh, make him happy, and awkwardly found a topic.

He said softly: "Xuehuai, brother Xuehuai, don't be unhappy. You still have me. Let's think about the flowers to be planted at home after the wedding, okay? Do you like early cherry blossoms?"

Xuehuai was distracted by him and talked to him for a while.Later, Lei Jie's sequelae came up, and he fell asleep in his arms again.

Yun Cuo hugged him earnestly, stared at him seriously, and made sure that he was sleeping soundly, but he didn't dare to move.

He is a thief, like a child who is about to freeze to death in a snowy day, abandoning dignity and right or wrong, snatching the Tang Pozi from the store stall and running away.That warm thing scalded his heart, even if others beat him and scolded him, and forced him into a closed alley, he would die there in a bowed posture, and would rather die than leave.

He said softly: "As long as you have me... as long as you have me alone, that's enough."