The little junior sister is so big, she has never been called "clown girl", and the person who calls her is actually her closest senior brother! She blinked twice, then cried. She cried sadly, but the initiator didn't even look at her.
Sang Xinghe turned his face, looked around, and frowned slightly. He supported the bed with his elbows and sat up. The moment he sat up, his head suddenly hurt, which made Sang Xinghe have to raise his hand to cover it. head.
Little Junior Sister burst into tears. Seeing Sang Xinghe's face pale and covering her head, she sobbed and said in a crying voice, "Senior Brother, do you have a headache? I'll call the doctor."
After she finished speaking, she was about to run out, but Sang Xinghe stopped her.
"stop."
The little junior sister moved, why is the senior brother's tone so fierce
And the next Sang Xinghe is not only fierce in tone, but also in his words.
"Come back to me, or break your short legs."
Junior Sister: "!!!"
Her legs are not short!
The little junior sister was really scared, so she slowly moved to Sang Xinghe again, with tears in the corners of her eyes, she looked very pitiful, but Sang Xinghe didn't feel any pity for Xiangxiyu. He looked at the little sister with a sullen face, "Clown girl, what did you just call me?"
Woohoo, she's not a clown girl.
The little junior sister looked at Sang Xinghe in fear, "Eldest brother."
Hearing this, Sang Xinghe's expression changed slightly, and the next moment he said, "Give me the bronze mirror."
The younger sister obeyed obediently, and not long after she handed the bronze mirror over, she saw the always gentle senior brother smashed the bronze mirror directly, and his expression was even more sinister, which made the younger sister tremble a little, why? After the big brother woke up, he seemed to be a different person
How terrible.
The little junior sister trembled like a sieve, and the word "frightened" was written in her eyes. Sang Xinghe frowned for a while, and then his eyes naturally fell on the little junior sister.
The little junior sister, who was stared at by Sang Xinghe, couldn't help but took two small steps back.
Sang Xinghe stared at the little junior sister for a while, then a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "I have a headache, I just scared you, where is Shen Jue?"
The younger sister felt relieved when she saw Sang Xinghe returning to her former appearance, "Shen Jue went out with Qian Song, eldest brother, I will ask someone to inform him now, Shen Jue has been taking care of the eldest brother these days, and at night He is all taking care of him, everyone has lost a lot of weight, if he knows that the big brother is awake, he will be very happy."
The smile on Sang Xinghe's lips deepened, but there was no smile in his eyes, only the turbulent undercurrent under the calm sea, "Really? I hope he will be as happy when he sees me."
The younger sister found that she could not understand the words of the senior brother, but the senior brother was beaten in his head, and he could understand the confusion of the language for a while. In short, the senior brother woke up.
Little Junior Sister happily went out and told everyone that Sang Xinghe had woken up, and even sent a handyman to notify Shen Jue. After she left the room, Sang Xinghe got out of bed. He bent down and picked up the bronze mirror on the ground.
He quietly looked at the face of the person in the mirror for a while, and laughed softly. The laughter was in a quiet room, no matter how scary it sounded.
"It's funny, huh."
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When Shen Jue rushed back to Tianluo Nunnery, Sang Xinghe was already surrounded by people, three floors inside and three floors outside. Ask Sang Xinghe a question.
Sang Xinghe had a faint smile on his face, and answered everyone's questions. In the end, the little junior sister couldn't see it. "Okay, don't be around here anymore, the senior brother just woke up. Senior brother, will you faint again?"
Everyone laughed embarrassingly, and one of them said, "Master is still in seclusion, do you want to inform Master that Senior Brother has woken up?"
Sang Xinghe's eyes changed slightly. After a while, he said softly: "Master is in retreat, don't bother his old man with such trivial matters."
"Eldest brother is right, then we will wait until the master leaves the customs." A disciple said.
Everyone started to leave Sang Xinghe's room. As soon as those people left, the younger sister saw Shen Jue standing at the door, her eyes lit up, and she quickly waved to him, "Shen Jue, come here soon, Senior Brother has been waiting for you for a long time."
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Hearing this, Sang Xinghe turned to look at the door, and when he saw Shen Jue at the door, his pupils shrank, and then the smile on his lips closed. Shen Jue entered the door, and as soon as he walked in front of Sang Xinghe, he was hugged by Sang Xinghe before he could speak.
"Ah!" The little junior sister called out and quickly covered her eyes, "Eldest brother, I'm still here."
Sang Xinghe put his arms around Shen Jue's waist and hooked his lower lip, "Then you can go out now."
The little junior sister snorted and ran away quickly. She was going to find Qiansong and let Qiansong hug her too.
Shen Jue was suddenly hugged and looked a little stunned.
"Are you happy to see me wake up?" Sang Xinghe touched Shen Jue's neck affectionately. Shen Jue's neck was very thin, as if it would break with a slight break.
Shen Jue wanted to hide, but he held back. He nodded and said softly, "Does your head still hurt?"
Sang Xinghe had already bathed and changed his clothes, and there was a scent of incense on the fabric, which made Shen Jue feel a little uncomfortable.
"There is one more point." Sang Xinghe whispered, "Is Yuci already dead?"
Shen Jue snorted, thought for a moment, and added: "He Queying brought Yuci's body back to Shijue Island."
When Sang Xinghe heard these words, something flashed in his eyes quickly, he looked at Shen Jue's well-behaved appearance, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, "It's good to die, you don't have to be afraid that he will hurt you again, he is dead, are you happy?"
Shen Jue felt that Sang Xinghe's question was a bit strange. He frowned and said, "It's okay."
Sang Xinghe raised his eyebrows, "Is it okay? He was so bad to you, and he wanted to kill you. Shouldn't you be very happy when he died?"
Regarding Yuci's death, Shen Jue did not have much emotional fluctuations, but Yuci died, at least Sang Xinghe's life was saved, which seems to be good.
"Happy." Shen Jue thought for a while and said these two words.
As soon as these two words came out, Shen Jue felt the hand on his neck suddenly exert force, he coughed, and Sang Xinghe quickly released his hand. He looked at Shen Jue apologetically, "It hurts you, sorry, I had a headache just now, and my hand unconsciously exerted force."
Shen Jue frowned and shook his head, "It's okay."
He wanted to get out of Sang Xinghe's arms, but as soon as he moved, Sang Xinghe's hand tightened.
"Shen Jue." Sang Xinghe lowered his head and whispered in Shen Jue's ear, "I've slept for so long, and my body is so weak, can you give me some energy?"
Shen Jue felt that his earlobes were surrounded by the other person's breath, he tilted his head unnaturally, and he understood what Sang Xinghe said.
"You just woke up, and it's still daylight now." Shen Jue stretched out his hand against the opponent's chest, his voice was as thin as mosquitoes, and his face was slightly red, "Let's talk about it in a few days."
Sang Xinghe refused to let Shen Jue go, "No, I want it now."
Shen Jue lowered his eyes, his expression revealing the master's resistance, but Sang Xinghe just looked at Shen Jue quietly, neither letting go nor letting go, as if he just wanted to see what Shen Jue would choose.
Yes, or firmly refused
After a long time, when he saw Shen Jue nodding lightly, a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes.
Sang Xinghe raised his hand and pinched Shen Jue's chin. Unlike his eyes, there was a warm smile on the corner of his lips, "I'm so good, I really like you."
Shen Jue looked at Sang Xinghe, but was inexplicably panicked. He didn't know where the panic came from, but Shen Jue didn't have much time to think, because in the next instant, Sang Xinghe directly hugged him. took him.
Shen Jue actually hates this kind of hugging behavior. It's not that he has no legs, so why should he carry him around
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Sang Xinghe pressed the person on the bed, his eyes like autumn water showed a bit of a smile, and after a while, he stretched out his hand and tore off the bed curtain, covering the spring color in the bed.
There is a poem saying, "The brocade is warm at the beginning, the fragrance of the beast is constant, and the sheng is adjusted by sitting opposite to each other."
There is also a poem cloud, "Place the willow waist, the flower heart is lightly removed, and the dewdrop peony blooms."
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Sang Xinghe got out of bed, picked up a coat on the ground and put it on. The sun was slanting west. A handyman had come to deliver the meal. He seemed to hear some movement, so he said that he put the meal at the door. He walked slowly to the door, opened the door, and sure enough, the food was already cold. He walked out of the room directly. On the way, disciples from Tianluoan saw Sang Xinghe. They first said hello, and then saw Sang Xinghe's uninhibited dress, and his expression was a little stunned.
Sang Xinghe glanced at the disciples of Tianluoan, and said, "The food in my room is cold, and I haven't seen the handyman."
The disciple hurriedly said, "I'll help Senior Brother to call someone." The disciple turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Sang Xinghe, "By the way, I want two buckets of hot water."
The disciple didn't dare to turn his head, just nodded and ran away.
Sang Xinghe has always been rigorous. He usually wears clothes with high collars, and never has his chest open. He didn't dare to take a second glance, for fear that he would have evil thoughts on his senior brother, after all, the senior brother was really good-looking.
Sang Xinghe saw someone running errands for him, so he went back the same way. The smell in the room seemed to be a little strong. After thinking about it, Sang Xinghe opened a small window to ventilate, and lit the aromatherapy in the room. bedside.
The figure in the cyan bed canopy is looming.
Sang Xinghe stretched out his hand and gently lifted the cyan bed tent. The person on the bed had already fallen asleep. On the shoulder exposed outside the quilt, there were plum blossom prints, dark or light. A bit extravagant.
Sang Xinghe witnessed this scene, but his expression was very cold, and there was even a trace of disgust in his eyes. He stood by the bed and watched until there was a knock on the door.
When Shen Jue was woken up by Sang Xinghe, his whole body was very uncomfortable. He was very tired, and his body was even more exhausted. It seemed that the bones all over his body had been dismantled and taken back again. It was uncomfortable everywhere. Sang Xinghe called him warmly, he just wanted to bury his head in the quilt.
"Let's get up and eat first, I'll take you to take a bath later, and then sleep after bathing." Sang Xinghe coaxed very patiently, "It's sticky and uncomfortable to sleep, right? The quilt on the bed is also To change, be good, get up."
These words loosened Shen Jue's sleepy heart.
He frowned, and slowly sat up hugging the quilt, with a pair of misty blue eyes, and rubbing his hands on the quilt, trying to find his clothes.
Seeing this, Sang Xinghe handed Shen Jue the clothes he had turned out early in the morning.
Shen Jue was so sleepy that he didn't even see the clothes clearly, so he put the clothes on his body, and halfway through the clothes, he suddenly found a woman's clothes in his hands.
Shen Jue blinked and looked at Sang Xinghe in confusion, his voice was hoarse, "No... not this."
Sang Xinghe raised his hand and touched Shen Jue's face, "This is it." His eyes were gentle and his tone was so gentle, "I think you must look good in this, our little Jue will wear women's clothes in the future, so, I would like Xiao Jue more."
The author has something to say: At the end of the month, the nutrient solution will be emptied, ahem.
Quoted in the text:
1. "The brocade is warm at the beginning, the fragrance of the beasts is constant, and the relatives sit and tune the sheng." - Zhou Bangyan, "Youth Travel · The sword is like water"
2. "Place the willow waist, the flowers and hearts are lightly dismantled, and the dewdrop peony blooms." - "The Story of the West Chamber"
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Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
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