Lan Xishan also heard that the two major sects were abducted by Chi Tian, and he immediately wanted to take Zhu Yanyin to his side. However, he could not get back the letter of guarantee that he had written on impulse. He felt guilty and bitter, so he could only continue to lead the army and follow his nephew everywhere.
However, there is something to be happy about. Under Jiang Shenglin's careful treatment, Zhu Yanyin's brain disease seems to have recovered a lot. He even remembered how he rode on his dear uncle's neck and was lifted up high when he was a child. You know, he was a very gentle and talented man. He could be pulled by his hair and ridden like a horse by his nephew. The family love was really touching.
Li Sui leaned on the bed, stroking the hair of the person beside him from time to time: "Then do you want to go back to your uncle?"
"No, I want to stay with you." Zhu Yanyin turned sideways and hugged his waist. He wanted to ask a few more questions about the Yaner Gang and Sushan Sect, but he didn't want to add more troubles before going to bed, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
The bed was now covered with a soft satin quilt, and the scent was very faint, like a pot of scented tea. Li Sui didn't want to sleep, so he just used two fingers to lazily pinch him, from the neck to the back, and then to the thin waist. When he wanted to go down further, the dozing scholar had to open his eyes and slap his hand away.
Li Sui looked at him and smiled, with his clothes half-open, showing a very seductive look. This was highly consistent with the devil in the storybook, that is, no matter how critical the situation was, it was impossible to wear the pajamas properly, they had to be half-hidden and half-exposed. It was really a deliberate plan, and ordinary people could hardly resist it.
Zhu Yanyin stretched out his hand and pinched his chest frivolously. As the saying goes, when beauty is in front of you, it would be a waste not to take advantage of it.
Li Sui asked: "Then what?"
Zhu Yanyin said modestly, "I have the will but not the strength. Why don't you lie down first and I will hold you to sleep together."
Li Sui was very cooperative this time. Not only did he lie down, he also rested his head on his chest and casually put his arm around his waist: "Turn off the lights."
Zhu Yanyin pushed the secret box on the bedside, and only a thin layer of light was left from the pearl, shining on the quilt like moonlight. The room was quiet, and he quietly moved his eyes down, looking at the person leaning on his arms, and felt like laughing. He circled his fingers around the ends of the other's hair, and then rubbed all the way to the neck, and pinched for a long time, but without much strength, more like teasing.
Li Sui raised the corner of his mouth and hugged him tighter.
It snowed heavily outside the window all night.
The next morning, Zhu Yanyin was thinking about having breakfast with his uncle, so he slipped out of bed quietly. Li Sui was lying on the bed with his long hair loose, his eyes red, and he casually hooked his belt and said lazily in a hoarse voice: "Don't leave."
Zhu Yanyin: You really look like a disaster to the country now!
So he had to comfort the devil in an indescribable way, and only after he coaxed him to sleep again did he run to the army to find his uncle.
"Sir!" Zhu Xiaosui was waiting for him in the courtyard, "Why don't you even wear a cloak?"
"It's not too cold." Zhu Yanyin looked at the distance in surprise, "Why are there so many people?"
"Alliance Master Wan has summoned all the sects and seems to be discussing something important."
Speaking of important matters, why not call it Wanren Palace? Zhu Yanyin was curious, so he took Zhu Xiaosui to find out.
Hundreds and even thousands of people were standing in the snow. All the sects, from the sect leaders to the most insignificant disciples, all had solemn expressions on their faces. They ignored the cold wind and blizzard, and tightly grasped their cold weapons in their hands, looking at Wan Zhuyun who was standing high up.
The world was dark and bleak.
Zhu Yanyin also quietly stood at the end of the team.
What Wan Zhuyun said was not an "important matter", but more like a declaration before a battle between two armies, used to boost morale. He was already highly respected, and now he was passionate and heroic, with a sense of sacrifice. The other sects were inspired by this, and they remembered the evil deeds of the Demon Cult, and the Yan'er Gang and Sushan Sect, who were in danger. They were also indignant and vowed to destroy the Burning Fire Palace regardless of life and death!
There was a lot of noise at the scene, and Zhu Xiaosui whispered, "Master, let's go back."
Zhu Yanyin said "hmm", and continued to walk towards the army with Zhu Xiaosui. As he walked, he looked back at the group of martial artists who were still full of enthusiasm. Seeing them standing in the heavy snow, putting aside their prejudices against each other and working together for a goal, he actually felt the same sense of solemnity and heroism in his heart.
And this feeling of tragedy lasted for quite a long time, even after I finished breakfast with my uncle and returned to Wanren Palace, and saw Li Sui who had just woken up, the feeling had not yet worn off.
"What's wrong?"
"… nothing."
Li Sui brought the person to the table and sat him down: "Obviously, something is wrong."
"It's nothing." Zhu Yanyin said, "It's just that when I went out just now, I met Alliance Leader Wan talking about what happened after arriving in Snow City. All the sects were there, and everyone just stood there motionless in the snow... Do you think that their kung fu is not high and they have too many tricks?"
Li Sui tapped his nose: "I don't look down on them."
Zhu Yanyin understood very well: "Well, you just don't bother to care."
But being cold and arrogant like this is also good. If one day, you suddenly become enthusiastic, proactive and willing to help others, and actively ask to participate in the affairs of the Wulin Alliance, I am afraid that Alliance Leader Wan will not be able to stand it, and may even invite eighteen Taoists to exorcise the demons on the spot.
…
In order to rescue the Yan'er Gang and Sushan Sect as quickly as possible, Wan Zhuyun ordered to speed up the journey. In a few days, they would arrive at Frostskin City.
Zhu Yanyin asked: "Have you thought about what to do?"
Xu Yunzhong said viciously: "Before I die, I must personally write down the evil deeds of those ugly people, and let them be infamous for eternity!"
Zhu Yanyin ate the preserves that Li Sui bought for him while saying, "Chi Tian stirs up trouble and treats human life as worthless. I'm afraid he wants to be infamous for eternity and become the world's number one villain that the people are terrified of. You're still writing a book here. Think about it carefully. Isn't this contributing to his dream?"
Xu Yunzhong: “…”
Xu Yunzhong drew inferences from one example and applied it to other cases: "Then I will write him as a man with a crooked face, hunched back, yellow teeth, uncleanliness, illiteracy, lustful, impotent, and who fantasizes that he is very good at kung fu but is actually just an ugly man who can play tricks!"
Zhu Yanyin gave a thumbs up, this is good, it kills people and breaks their heart!
But apart from this, you should also consider your own toxicity. Don't always think about dying in the snow. Although the scene is indeed tear-jerking, it is better to be alive.
Xu Yunzhong also took a candied fruit: "What do you think?"
Zhu Yanyin said: "Didn't Chi Tian say that if you poison me, I will give you the antidote? Then you can pretend that you have successfully poisoned me, and I can cooperate and pretend that I have developed hysteria caused by the poison."
Xu Yunzhong frowned: "Is Chi Tian so easy to deceive?"
"There's no harm in trying. Besides, you've already successfully extorted over 100,000 taels of silver from him. It seems that the people of the Demon Cult are not that smart."
Xu Yunzhong nodded: "That's fine."
Jiang Shenglin once said that people who were poisoned by the Gu in the bottle would gradually develop hallucinations, and each person would see different things, including wealth and glory, as well as gods and Buddhas in the sky.
Xu Yunzhong asked: "What are you going to see?"
Zhu Yanyin had no experience in this area, so he asked, "Do you have any suggestions?"
Xu Yunzhong immediately started to talk non-stop: "You have always liked the martial arts world, so why not see yourself become the best master in the world, wearing a pitch-black cloak, and making clouds and rain with a wave of your hand. If you want to make a bigger fuss, you can also compete with Alliance Master Wan for the position of Alliance Master, cry and shout to let Palace Master Li stand up for you, and hold up the Xiangjun Sword to crush Alliance Master Wan and make him run all over the mountain. In this way, within three days, the news will definitely reach Chi Tian's ears."
Zhu Yanyin covered the plate of preserves and said coldly, "Forget it. You should just wear that big white robe and die beautifully in the snow. If I remember, I will burn some paper money for you next year."
Xu Yunzhong: "We can discuss the story further!"
Zhu Yanyin ordered: "Be more elegant."
Xu Yunzhong promised: "No problem."
He himself was a genuine beauty, so he naturally knew what beauty needed most, and with a little thought, he created a hysteria that was very suitable for a gentleman.
The second young master Zhu claimed that he had traveled in a dreamland, with his sleeves clean and elegant, embracing the moon, his white clothes fluttering like snow. He also met a sage in a peach blossom forest, where he talked about the past and present. The sound of stringed instruments and pipes lingered in his ears. Everyone filled amber jade cups with fine wine from the Western Regions, and expressed their deep feelings over the winding stream. He would not return home until he was drunk every night. It was the greatest happiness in the world.
So elegant!
The auntie who was cooking in the team didn't understand: "What's the fun?"
The people around explained that whenever Mr. Zhu fell asleep recently, his soul would be taken to Peach Blossom Spring by immortals, where they would drink, write poetry, paint and write, and would be sent back at dawn.
The aunt said, "Wow!"
If it weren't for Chi Tian's incident, the other sects would probably be happy to "wow" too, but now they were in no mood to chat and have fun, and even if they heard it, they wouldn't ask too much. Only Wan Zhuyun stood on the position of the leader of the martial arts world and took the time to visit in person, but he met Zhao Mingchuan in the courtyard who had just been turned away - he said that Zhu Yanyin was not feeling well recently, so he didn't want to see anyone.
"Is there something serious going on?"
"I don't think so." Zhao Ming said, "It's probably caused by a brain disease. Alliance leader, don't worry."
Inside the room, Zhu Yanyin was sitting on the bed flipping through the provincial annals sent by his cousin, and he had almost finished reading it.
Xu Yunzhong asked: "Have you found any clues?"
"There are a few key people who may know the truth of that year. I have asked my uncle to check it out." Zhu Yanyin rubbed his sore temples, "Give me a plum."
Xu Yunzhong picked up a pill and fed it into his mouth.
Li Sui just happened to push open the door.
The great scholar Xu's hands trembled, and he almost stuck the plum pestle into the nostrils of the second young master Zhu.
Zhu Yanyin found it difficult to understand. We were just staying in the room talking about business, why did you look so nervous as if you had attempted an affair
Xu Yunzhong: Because not every scholar is like you, with unique tastes, unconventional ways, great skills, courage, and the desire to gain wealth and fame through risk. Everyone is very polite, so it's normal for them to tremble when they suddenly see such a dark and cold evil god!
Zhu Yanyin valued love over friendship: "You go out first."
Xu Yunzhong picked up the plum and floated away in his beautiful robe.
Li Sui sat on the bed: "Do you want to go out for a walk?"
"I'm not leaving. I'm pretending to be sick." Zhu Yanyin wrapped himself in a blanket. "The news has spread, right?"
"Yes." Li Sui said, "But no one thought you were hysterical. Everyone took it seriously."
Especially the auntie who cooks and the cook who makes the fire, they believe it without a doubt.
Who made Mr. Zhu always look so ethereal
It will ascend, which is normal.