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Chapter 55: Longevity Boundless 3

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Back at the Xue Ming Palace, the first thing Chen Heng did was to throw the dirty Xie Yuan into a small river in the back mountain.

At this time, it was late autumn, and the water of the stream was cold to the bone.

The icy water flowed in through the boy's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, forcing Xie Yuan to wake up from the coma. When he realized that he had fallen into the river, he opened his mouth to call for help, but was suddenly poured several sips of water.

The feeling of suffocation rushed towards him overwhelmingly, and Xie Yuan's struggling movements became weaker and weaker.

Is he going to die

Consciousness gradually blurred, and in the end he simply gave up struggling.

Standing on the bank, Chen Heng looked at Xiao Xie Yuan, who was about to sink to the bottom of the river. His body finally reached the limit. He threw the whole thing on the shore.

"Cough cough cough."

The boy lay on the ground, coughing so hard that he finally spit out the water he choked. He buried his pale face in the crook of his knees, his body shrunk into a ball, dripping wet and dripping. The sleeves covered his cheeks.

The moonlight streamed down like water, bringing the only starlight to the water in the dark.

Seeing the shrug of the shoulders of the small body, Chen Heng suddenly felt a strange feeling of bullying the child. The reason why he threw Xie Yuan into the water just now was just to let him wash his body well. The depth of the river was very shallow, not even his waist. However, he underestimated Xie Yuan's thinness and fell into it. , the river just didn't pass over Xie Yuan's head.

However, this unintentional move made him at least make sure of one thing—Xie Yuan was Qi Wei.

The moment Xie Yuan was drowning, his body began to lack oxygen. If Xie Yuan was not brought up, he would have suffocated to death. Thinking of what Qi Wei said to him in the second world, Chen Heng frowned slightly. He threw Xie Yuan into the water just now, did it count as hurting Xie Yuan? Qi Wei won't restore his memory because of this, will he

Thinking of this possibility, Chen Heng's heart skipped a beat, he didn't do anything yet.

"do not Cry."

Chen Heng walked in front of Xie Yuan, squatted down, deliberately lowered his voice and said softly.

"belch."

Chen Heng was suspicious: "Huh?"

"belch."

"… "

Xie Yuan raised his face, his hair hung down wetly, and it was obediently attached to his scalp, making his face only the size of a slap.

"Woooo… hiccup."

The boy's eyes were red and there were drops of water hanging from his eyelashes. He choked and hiccupped at the same time. He looked funny and cute, and Chen Heng couldn't help twitching his lips when he saw it. He was worried that Qi Wei had regained his memory just now, but when he saw Xie Yuan crying so miserably with a wrinkled face, the big stone in his heart was put down.

It is estimated that because he was unintentional just now, Qi Weicai did not wake up.

At this time, the young man had removed the dust all over his body and regained his original smooth and fair complexion. He had a bun face, big eyes, and long eyelashes. He was as naive as a young doll, and he was very pleasing even when he cried. Chen Heng could understand why Xiao Wulin liked Xie Yuan's skin so much, but he could only say that beauty was misleading.

But cute and cute, he still thinks that Xiao Wulin is a little pedophile, Xie Yuan is only eight years old now, Xiao Wulin is twelve years older than Xie Yuan, how did he manage to treat Xie Yuan as a child bride Come to raise it, and it has been raised for more than ten years.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuus OF uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu0on me." "I don't like it."

"… "

Chen Heng touched the mask on his face and finally understood why he was crying.

"I'm not a ghost." Chen Heng's patience today was surprisingly good: "I don't like eating people."

Hearing this, Xie Yuan stopped crying, and his eyes that had been washed with water were particularly dark and bright.

"Who are you?" The voice was soft, with the kind of softness that is still unique.

Chen Heng smiled faintly, and the smile disappeared in the darkness.

"I'm Xiao Wulin, your savior."

Xie Yuan didn't know who killed the Xie family at first, but when he heard people from other sects talking about Qingxuanzong's annihilation tragedy, he realized that the murderer was the demon sect leader Xiao Wulin. Both his parents died, he was alone, and he had no idea of the meaning of living in this world. Ever since he knew that Xiao Wulin was the murderer of his father, revenge had become the whole of his life.

What Chen Heng has to do now is to rewrite the plot.

According to the original plot, after Xie Yuan killed Xiao Wulin, he flew with Bai Ziqing, and all he had to do was to separate them. If he followed the simple and rude method of the first world, he only needed to kill Bai Ziqing, but killing people in this world is too simple, and there is no challenge at all. All the tragic experiences were added to Xie Yuan and Bai Ziqing.

Chen Heng came back to his senses and found that Xiao Xie Yuan was looking at him with curious eyes. The black pearl seemed to have clear and deep pupils, and it was extremely beautiful. He paused for a while, then stretched out his hand towards Xie Yuan, palm facing up, "Your father is dead, from now on, I will be your master."

Xie Yuan's eyes fell on the man's palm. Those hands were thick and warm, and he seemed to have a sense of security. He hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but put his small palm on it.

Well, he has a master.

There is no father, but there is a teacher.

The little boy narrowed his eyes, hid the stars in his eyes, and asked timidly, "If you are my master, will you give me food

"Um."

"Will there be new clothes to wear?" Xie Yuan, who asked this, subconsciously pulled the wrinkled clothes on his body after soaking in water.

"Um."

"Do you want to do heavy work then?"

"Need not."

Xie Yuan blinked his eyes, his long eyelashes twitched, and his smile was particularly bright.

Hee, it turns out that my master is better than my father. I don't need to do heavy work to have food and new clothes.

***

Because of the 3,000 male pets, the room in the Xue Ming Palace was very full, so Chen Heng took Xie Yuan back to his room.

The original owner Xiao Wulin has always liked extravagant and gorgeous objects. How can the decoration of the room come from? Every ornament in the house is unique. Just the golden silk nanmu bed that can accommodate five people is the one he spent a lot of money from the remote ancient capital. Shipped quickly.

The white hanging mantle fluttering with immortality is windless and automatic, and a weak and boneless figure can be vaguely glimpsed.

Xie Yuan was startled and hid behind Chen Heng, his little hands tightly grasping Chen Heng's sleeves and refusing to let go.

"Master, there's a ghost!"

"… "

"Sect Master, the slave family has been waiting for you for a long time."

A numb voice came through the curtain, followed by two smooth thighs, a man wearing only a cyan Begonia gauze walked towards Chen Heng, and came to Chen Heng with three twists in one step. In front of him, the transparent gauze hung down, covering his face.

Because there were too many male pets, Chen Heng couldn't remember his name, so he squinted and thought about it.

The man was gorgeous in appearance, his body was too dusty, and the pungent fragrance poured into Chen Heng's nose, causing him to hold his breath subconsciously.

"Sect Master, I'm Haitang, we just turned upside down last month, have you forgotten me?"

The male pet who called himself Haitang covered his heart sadly, his rosy mouth pouted aggrievedly, and stared at Chen Heng in tears.

Chen Heng: "..."

Xie Yuan stretched out his chubby little hand to cover his eyes, and whispered, "Master, this ghost has no clothes on."

"… "

He glanced at the man quietly through his fingers, and seeing that he didn't close his eyes, Xiao Xie Yuan was a little anxious and stomped his feet, "Master, cover your eyes quickly, ghosts will suck your yang energy."

The voice of this sentence was clear and crisp, and Haitang's face darkened, "Is there a ghost as beautiful as the slave family?"

The original owner Xiao Wulin had a very mixed taste. There were three thousand male pets in the harem, each with his own style. Even if he slept three times a day, it would take more than two years to finish sleeping. Chen Heng had no idea about this, he could only say that the original owner was very happy when he met Xie Yuan.

"You go back first."

Chen Heng had already smelled enough of Haitang's body, and his patience was about to run out.

"Master..."

"Go out." Chen Heng's tone was a bit stern.

Haitang could only curl her lips, glared at Xie Yuan angrily, and left here unwillingly.

As soon as the male pet left, the air in the room became a little fresher. Chen Heng let out a sigh of relief and looked down, only to see Xie Yuan put down his hands and stared at his toes silently. He was still wearing the cloth shoes worn by the servants of the Xie family, with a hole in the toe, revealing his tender white big toe.

Chen Heng followed his line of sight to his feet, paused, and said, "Tomorrow I will order someone to get you a new pair of shoes."

"Thank you master."

Xie Yuan thanked him in a low voice, feeling a little down.

"Are you still sad about your father's death?"

The young man lowered his head a little and said, "If I say I'm not sad, do you think I'm unfilial, Master?"

Chen Heng was stunned, "No." Immediately, he said with a deep meaning, "As long as you are filial to me."

"As long as the master is good to me, I will also be good to the master."

Xiao Xie Yuan raised his face, and when he said this, his face seemed to emit light.

But soon, he darkened his brows again, and said listlessly: "Master, was that person also your apprentice just now?"

Chen Heng was silent, how should he tell him that the man just now was his favorite