The wind in the forest of steles is chilling.
The sky was thick and cloudy, and the cold wind rolled up the dust in the forest of monuments.
Shen Shu felt that his master's aura had changed in an instant.
become cold and sharp.
Like a silent ice lake suddenly giving birth to ice thorns, the dust-covered killing blade is unsheathed.
Ye Yunlan: "He only explained this sentence to you?"
Chen Xianyu raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. It was the first time he had sensed such an aura from someone other than his brother. He suddenly felt that the views of many of his colleagues on this sickly beauty were very biased. With the stability of a brother, why would you offend this beauty with words? Still? I want to tell him.
He sighed in his heart, but he could only continue: "Brother also said... He wants to give you a special gift, and you must be delighted to receive it. As for 'An Xiang Shuying', the bento is a toy for him to vent your anger. All right?."
When it comes to "Dark Fragrance Sparse Shadow", Chen Xianyu's heart is bleeding. Although there are many treasures in the Chen family's treasure house, and most of them are not even recorded on the Heavenly Secret List, "Dark Fragrance Sparse Shadow" is still on the list. Qizhen, who was ranked 12th above, was sent over by his brother as a toy, and seeing that it was difficult to take it back, it really made him distressed.
Blue veins burst out from Ye Yunlan's hand holding the scabbard.
If Chen Weiyuan is in front of him at this moment, the sword in his hand is already unsheathed.
Chen Xianyu's face was similar to Chen Weiyuan's, but his temperament was completely different. There was laziness and despair in his eyes. At this moment, he felt Ye Yunlan's anger, and he was sweating like a waterfall. He kept raising his sleeves and wiping it.
When Shen Shu heard the word "Niangzi" just now, his brows were cold, and his eyes were full of anger at this moment.
"Rong Ran used to frame me? That magic weapon, did you give it?"
Chen Xianyu wiped his sweat madly: "I? I'm just in charge of delivering the magic weapon. What is he going to do, I? I really don't know at all."
Shen Shu directly stabbed Chen Xianyu's neck with a sword, "I don't know, you won't speak after the incident?"
Chen Xianyu: "It was all ordered by my brother..." When he realized that he had accidentally left his mouth, he closed his mouth immediately, but when he looked down, he saw Shen Shu's cold, white and sharp blade, and his legs were softened with fright." A gentleman who speaks but does not act, is he a disciple of the same sect, and how much does he do? Leave a third of love... I don't dare to do it anymore!"
Shen Shu snorted coldly, and the sword light swept across with his raised hand, Chen Xianyu sat paralyzed on the ground in fright, and when he touched his neck, his hands were full of warm blood.
Almost, he has two points of the body.
If I had known that it was so dangerous to spread the word on behalf of my brother, he would not come even if he was beaten to death!
No, if he doesn't come, he will be beaten to death by his elder brother when he returns to the clan.
Chen Xianyu wanted to cry without tears.
"Tell Chen Weiyuan a word when you go back." Ye Yunlan said, "I? I want you to not miss a word, not a single word."
Shen Shu Jianfeng flashed a cold light.
People are under the eaves.
Chen Xianyu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Ye Yunlan: "The rat has skin, but the human has no manners. The dog's chirping has a sound, so what does it have to do with me."
"Tell him to get out."
Chen Xianyu memorized this sentence word for word.
The meaning is that the mouse still has a layer of skin, but his brother's behavior is so sneaky that it is not even better than a mouse
Chen Xianyu could already imagine the wonderful expression on his brother's face after hearing this.
With a bitter face, Qiqi Ai looked at Ye Yunlan and said, "Can I say this..." Can I say it more tactfully.
A sword energy swept across his cheek.
Shen Shu said: "You also get out."
Chen Xianyu was shaking, shaking, and rolling away.
Ye Yunlan's expression did not soften.
Although he had already vaguely guessed when he knew that Rong Ran had a map of the secret realm in his hand, the guess was only guesswork after all, and now Chen Xianyu came to spread the word, but it was the announcement made to him by the other party.
Chen Weiyuan has past life memories.
He knew very well Chen Weiyuan's nature. Nothing in the world can compare to the other party's own interests. In order to let the family survive in the calamity of heaven and earth, Chen Weiyuan can start preparations hundreds of years in advance, send his own Taoist companions into the demon gate, and even his own life, to seek the best interests.
Chen Weiyuan came to say hello, there must be no purpose.
Ye Yunlan was not worried about herself.
He was only worried about Shen Shu.
In the past, the Chen family made a prediction that the birth of the Demon Lord was the beginning of the Demon Tribulation.
In order to prevent trouble, Chen Weiyuan united with the various factions of Taoism to set up a heavy killing game against Demon Venerable.
In this life, Chen Weiyuan will definitely do it too.
Shen Shu's identity must not be revealed.
I thought that if I found the soul-inducing flower and removed the puppet seal, Shen Shu would move forward smoothly on the road of cultivation, and he could rest in peace.
And now it seems that he can't die.
He died, what should Shen Shu do
Ye Yunlan thought about this, and frowned deeply.
The hand holding the long sword with the blue veins exposed was suddenly covered by the other hand.
That hand was wide and warm.
Slowly overlapping with people in distant memories.
Shen Shu said, "Master."
Ye Yunlan's fingers trembled, but she didn't break away, but slowly relaxed.
"What?" The voice was a little tired.
Shen Shu: "Master is angry?"
Ye Yunlan was silent.
Shen Shu: "I'll kill the person who made the master angry, okay? He dares to call you a lady—" Ye Yunlan frowned and said, "No!"
Shen Shu: "Why not?" His voice was slightly hoarse.
Ye Yunlan didn't notice that he was different, and only said solemnly, "Absolutely not."
Chen Weiyuan inherited the power of the ancient blood of the Chen family. A few years ago, the cultivation base was already in the Mahayana period, and now I have the memory and realm of my past life. I must have broken through the transcendence.
Just like himself, if he is fully injured, he will definitely be able to return to Takau if he cultivates over time.
He didn't want Shen Shu to be in any danger.
Ye Yunlan repeated it again, but still felt it was inappropriate, so he continued to exhort: "You must never use your special abilities in front of others in the future, especially not in front of everyone like today. Moreover, before reaching the realm of transcendence, Don't shoot at people lightly."
Shen Shu: "Why?"
Ye Yunlan: "This move is for your safety. If your abilities are leaked out, no matter where you go in the future, you will be in danger—" Shen Shu: "But he is called Mrs. Shizun."
Ye Yunlan was stunned.
"His name is Mrs. Shizun." Shen Shu repeated it blankly, "He has already been so offended, Shizun still doesn't allow me to hurt him—" His eyes were dark red, like two blood-filled 's glass.
Those shadows twisted under his feet, and a few couldn't help but come up. Ye Yunlan felt a little cold and sticky in his calf, his body trembled, and he couldn't help shouting: "Shen Shu!"
Shen Shu: "Master, I am very concerned."
From the beginning, he had fallen into a strange emotion.
He clearly knew that he shouldn't be angry because of these little things, but he couldn't help it, and he was very concerned about it.
It seems that the word "lady" has completely touched him? He is taboo.
The touch on the legs makes one shudder.
Ye Yunlan took a deep breath, "What do you care about?"
Shen Shu: "I care about Shizun's preference, Shizun's opinion, Shizun's attitude."
Having said this, he suddenly changed the subject and said, "I also want to be the Taoist companion of the master, why not?"
His words jumped a little too fast, and Ye Yunlan was caught off guard.
Taoist.
Many years ago, the Demon Venerable also leaned over him and said to him in a low voice: "Xianchang, be my Taoist companion. I can give you everything you want."
The wedding banquet that caused a sensation in the Demon Domain finally ended in blood.
He stabbed the opponent with the dagger handed to him by Chen Weiyuan, and the Daomen took advantage of the situation to besiege and set up the Taigu refining magic formation, and the demon almost died in it.
After a short period of time, from the Northern Region to the Western Continent, and from the Western Continent to the Central Continent.
After... not anymore? After.
Now the young man is standing in front of him, questioning him why he can't be his Taoist companion.
Ye Yunlan closed his eyes, "A long time ago, Master told you that I once had a Taoist companion. He is arrogant by nature and treats me alone? It's very good. However, he is long gone. … Thanks to him, I will never be a Taoist partner with anyone in this life.”
Shen Shu's eyes were red, "I? Don't care about this. I? I just want to be with Master forever."
The shadow spread over Ye Yunlan's clothes, and the cold touch climbed over the body through the clothes. Ye Yunlan was a little flustered, her cheeks flushed slightly, but it was too late when she wanted to draw the sword? Those things had wrapped around his wrist.
His breath was a little unstable, "Shen Shu, you can't—" But his body suddenly fell into a hot embrace.
"Master, I'm so jealous," Shen Shu hugged him tightly and repeated, "I'm so jealous. Why can't I? Just because I came a step late, so I have to be rejected by you forever? "
Ye Yunlan was hugged tightly by him and could not answer his question.
It was as if he had no way to answer whether the Demon Venerable in the past life and Shen Shu in this life could be counted as the same person.
Different experiences have long been different personalities, and the personalities converge into different personalities.
He was afraid that he could distinguish too clearly, and he was afraid that he could not distinguish clearly.
A sudden pain in the shoulder.
It was actually Shen Shu who took a bite on it.
The bite was not deep, just like a wolf cub biting someone to vent, and a whining sound came out of his throat.
Ye Yunlan was imprisoned by him and should have been angry.
But the temperature of the other party's embrace is so hot, the heartbeat is transmitted through the clothes, and it is full of vitality.
… so young.
The person he thought he would never meet again in this life is now in front of him.
Ye Yunlan said hoarsely: "You just want me? Always with you, right?"
The biting wolf cub muttered "um"
Ye Yunlan: "I? Promise you."
His right hand, which was entangled in the shadows, was raised with difficulty, touched the back of Shen Shu's head, and said hoarsely.
"If you can always follow what I said before, stop using your abilities in front of others, and cultivate your life, then as a teacher, you will always be with you, and you will be able to separate us until you die."
Ye Yunlan rarely? Will say "forever".
Because he feels that this world will never actually exist, and everything has an end. Withered and prosperous vegetation, the life and death of human beings are not as good as this.
But he wanted to give Shen Shu a promise.
Just like the Demon Venerable promised him back then that no one in the world would ever want to hurt him unless he stepped on his corpse.
Shen Shu suddenly raised his head, "Is it true what Master said?"
Ye Yunlan: "...When did I lie to you?"
Shen Shu's eyes became brighter, and the shadow entangled in Ye Yunlan also twisted around excitedly.
He leaned closer to Ye Yunlan's ear: "How does the master plan to accompany me?"
Ye Yunlan: "What do you want?"
Shen Shu: "If I say, I want Shizun to eat with me, practice together, and sleep together, how does Shizun feel?"
Ye Yunlan: "... Go to bed?"
Shen Shu: "Eat and sleep together, just like when we were young."
Ye Yunlan was silent for a while before he said, "As you wish."
Shen Shu was able to take an inch: "I? I want to be hugged by Master when I'm tired, and I can hug Master when I'm sleepy, is that okay?"
Ye Yunlan frowned and endured the mess, "Are you a three-year-old? All day long, you just want to hug?"
There was laughter in his ears, Shen Shu said: "Of course it doesn't stop there. There are many things I want, for example..."
The warm breath hit Ye Yunlan's neck, causing a shudder.
He didn't continue to speak, but Ye Yunlan interrupted him, "...you can stop."
He pulled away the shadow that was sticking to his arm and wanted to get into it, frowned and said, "Also, take care of your own things."
He couldn't understand how Shen Shu was brought up like this by him.
Obviously, the other party has not been so clingy in his previous life, and he doesn't know how
Shen Shu felt that today's harvest was big enough, so he put away the shadow, still hugged him, rubbed his face against his shoulder, and kissed the bite mark left on his shoulder when he lost control.
"They're too happy? They can't control it sometimes."
Ye Yunlan felt as if she was holding a half-year-old child.
The child who was taller than him rubbed, rubbed, rubbed, rubbed on his shoulder.
A stick of incense passed.
The two sticks of incense also passed.
Be more tolerant of children. he thinks.
To be tolerated.
tolerate.
Tolerate.
Fed up.
Ye Yunlan said angrily, "You've always been in my arms. Are you a baby who can't walk and hasn't stopped breastfeeding? Could it be after that? You want to cry and ask a teacher to ask for milk?"
Shen Shu's cheeks suddenly turned red.
"Master, I?... I think."
"… "
Ye Yunlan: "Go away!"
…
"Oh? He told me to get out?"
In the water mirror, Chen Weiyuan sat slantingly on the soft side, with a wine glass in his hand, and a freshly broken white plum in a vase on the table.
There was smoke billowing from the incense burner. He was wearing his clothes and looked lazy. He looked towards the water mirror with his hands up. His expression was not as angry as Chen Xianyu imagined. Instead, there was a little doting smile on his lips. Chen Xianyu felt chills in his heart.
Chen Xianyu had already discovered that his brother had changed a lot in recent years.
In the past, as the young patriarch of the Chen clan, Chen Weiyuan would always pay attention to his appearance at all times, and would never show off his clothes.
The expression is always calm, and does not distinguish between joy and anger.
Every decision is made carefully and nothing goes wrong.
He is the most perfect successor to the Chen family.
Everyone thinks so.
But in recent years, his elder brother seems to have escaped from the Chen Family's Senran regulations, and his actions are completely out of order, making it impossible to speculate at all. The appearance is even more flamboyant, and it simply does not take other people in the eyes.
At first, there were many clan elders in the family who expressed their opinions on this, but Chen Weiyuan didn't know what method he used. In a very short period of time, these voices all stopped
And Chen Weiyuan also changed from a young patriarch to a real patriarch.
A few years ago, people mentioned Tianji Pavilion, the pavilion master, as "a gentleman who is gentle and gentle like jade. He has a good plan and is well-known."
But now, it is "arrogant and arrogant, acting arbitrarily. The art of yin and yang is unpredictable."
As a brother, Chen Xianyu can hide a trace of madness that makes him creepy from under his brother's seemingly perverse and wanton surface.
Compared to before, now Chen Weiyuan makes him feel more scared.
In the water mirror, Chen Weiyuan picked up the wine glass in his hand and took a sip. The fragrance of plum blossoms slid on the tip of his tongue accompanied by the sweet wine. He tasted it carefully and felt that the taste was very good, so he poured the remaining half of the glass of wine into the vase with white plum blossom branches next to it.
"Tianxuan, you have been away from home for many years." He said, "It's time to come back."
Chen Xianyu's face turned bitter. Tianzong is so good, and there are many beauties, who can paint at any time, and can be a salted fish in peace, no one will force him to watch the stars every day.
He really didn't want to go back to the strict clan of the Chen family.
He hesitated and said, "Brother, I, I still have a few paintings that have not been completed, can you give me a little more time?"
"You mean this one?"
Chen Weiyuan seemed to be interested, so he tore open the space and took out a picture album to open it.
It is a sub-book of the beauty book, which is connected to the beauty book in Chen Xianyu's hand. Whatever he draws, the same picture scroll will appear in the book.
And the picture that Chen Weiyuan opened was a picture that Chen Xianyu had not completed for several years.
There are only a few brushstrokes on the painting, which vaguely outlines the figure of a person, and the face is still blank.
However, despite this, it can be seen from the outline that this must be a beauty of peerless grace.
This is the picture Chen Xianyu drew for Ye Yunlan.
Just because he is still not sure that he can draw the other party's face in case, so he can only put his pen aside.
Chen Weiyuan smiled and said, "If it's just this picture, I will help you for my brother."
He rolled up his sleeves, took out another ink stick from the space, leaned in a slumped posture, and drew on the scroll.
The booklet of Meirenzi and the booklet of Meiren are originally interconnected, but this is the first time his brother has painted on it, Chen Xianyu's face is getting more and more bitter, this is his worth treasure, Ye Yunlan's painting is even more painful. It is regarded by him as the masterpiece of the master of his skills in the future, but...
Chen Xianyu looked at his brother's excited look, knowing that he couldn't stop the other party's "Yaxing" no matter what
About half an hour later, the brush in Chen Weiyuan's hand stopped.
Chen Xianyu was standing like a needle pierced, looking at his brother holding the painting in his hand.
"It's not bad, just a little less color." Chen Weiyuan said.
Then, Chen Xianyu saw his brother raised his hand and bit his fingertips, and drew directly on the painting with blood, with a very gentle expression.
It was so gentle that Chen Xianyu was horrified.
"Okay." Chen Weiyuan clapped his hands, and turned the scroll around, "Tianxuan, look at the painting for your brother, are you satisfied?"
When it comes to paintings, Chen Xianyu is afraid of his brother, so he can't help but lean in and take a closer look.
But when he saw it, he was frightened? He jumped.
The figure of the person in the picture has not changed, but his face is completely covered by an extremely ferocious, ghost-like mask, which can make people feel hairy.
The man held a savage sword in his hand, with blood on the sword and blood on his body.
Blood is real blood.
His brother's own blood.
The man stood under the white plum tree.
And? Another white plum blossomed in the hands of his elder brother.
Chen Xianyu swallowed, "Brother, this, this..."
"You're not satisfied?" Chen Weiyuan asked.
Chen Xianyu: "No, no... The person on the picture is Junior Brother Ye?"
"What? What do you tell Junior Brother to do?" Chen Weiyuan laughed without answering, "He's your sister-in-law."
Chen Xianyu felt that his brother was crazy.
When Chen Weiyuan asked him to repeat the words, he already felt something was wrong, but he didn't expect that it would be so serious in just a few days.
what to do
He listened to Chen Weiyuan's advice.
"Remember? When you see him next time, call your sister-in-law."
Chen Xianyu nodded in agreement.
But he thought, if he really shouted like that, wouldn't Ye Yunlan draw his sword and kill him
Even if Ye Yunlan doesn't make a move, his apprentice who protects his shortcomings will definitely make a move.
My life is over.
He must never appear in front of Ye Yunlan again.
Or should we quickly pack up and leave Tianzong.
The conversation ended in a hurry, and the water mirror dissipated.
Chen Weiyuan sat on the soft slump, holding the picture scroll and scrutinizing it for a while.
Fingers slowly rubbed the figure of the painting, and it took a long time to recover the storage space.
He poured himself a glass of wine, and while drinking, he muttered in a low voice: "Respect the person in your heart, the flowers will meet you in the moonlight night..." [Note]
A sigh.
"Ma'am, you really teach me to wait hard for my husband."
…
"Master, don't you get angry?"
On the flying boat, Shen Shu made a pot of hot tea, poured a cup, and held it in front of Ye Yunlan with both hands.
"You're already angry? Tu'er has gone all the way, rest first. Tu'er was just joking before, so don't take it seriously." He coughed lightly, "Besides, being angry all the time is not good for your health."
Ye Yunlan didn't speak.
Shen Shu carefully observed his master's expression, blinked, and gently put down the teacup and went out
The door was closed with a creak.
Ye Yunlan pursed her lips while looking at the steaming tea in front of her.
Two pieces of green tea leaves floated on the tea water, swirling slowly, swaying in his field of vision.
Shen Shu did not return for a long time.
The two swimming leaves stopped, and the steam from the tea slowly dissipated.
Ye Yunlan frowned, stared at the two leaves for a long time, and finally picked up the cup, held it in his hand and drank slowly.
Suddenly I heard the door open again.
Ye Yunlan looked up from the teacup and saw Shen Shu walking in with a steaming big wooden barrel.
"Master, I just went to the city to buy a bathtub and boiled hot water. I'm tired everywhere in the secret realm, so when I go in and take a bath, I can relieve some fatigue."
He put the tub down in the corner of the room, raised a screen to cover it, turned around and said with a smile: "The water temperature is very suitable, Master take advantage of the heat to soak."
Facing Shen Shu's expectant eyes, Ye Yunlan was silent for a while, and finally made an "um".
The body of a mortal is no better than that of a monk. He can rely on meditation to remove all the dust and filth. After running around in the secret realm for a few days, he is indeed sticky and uncomfortable.
So put down the teacup and walk over.
Shen Shu said diligently, "I'm here to undress for Master."
Ye Yunlan: "No need." After a pause, he added, "You should rest earlier too."
This time, Shen Shu was very obedient: "Good master."
Ye Yunlan walked into the screen and reached out to undress.
The tall, slender body was silhouetted against the screen.
He stepped into the tub, and the warm and suitable water would wrap him around, washing away the dust and fatigue around him.
Crystal sweat dripped down his cheeks, Ye Yunlan closed his eyes and let out a slow sigh of relief.
After about half an hour, he walked out of the tub, and his body was red from the heat.
There were clean towels and clothes hanging on the screen. He took the towel to dry his body, and walked out slowly with only a white undershirt on.
The candles in the room were dimly lit, and Shen Shu was nowhere to be seen.
He looked around, his eyes fell on the carved bed with the curtain hanging down.
The curtain on the bed just now did not fall.
So he went to the head of the bed and opened the curtain on one side of the bed.
The light of the candle light faintly shone into the inside, Shen Shu lay flat on the bed, only one head came out, and the expression on his face was very well-behaved, like... like a little daughter-in-law who is warming the bed and waiting for her husband to return.
Ye Yunlan: "You..." What are you doing
Shen Shu blinked at him, stood up on his side, opened the quilt with the other hand, gave up the seat beside him, and smiled at Ye Yunlan.
"It's already very warm inside? Master, come in quickly."
The hair crown on the young man's head has been untied, the black hair is loose, and only the underwear is left on his body. The outline of his facial features is very handsome in the candlelight. Some are familiar, some are unfamiliar.
A pair of blood-red eyes, reflecting the faint candlelight and his figure, filled with light, just like the old days.
Ye Yunlan was stunned, stretched out his hand, and touched his eyes.
Shen Shu obediently let him touch. Long eyelashes scraped in the palm of the hand, slightly itchy.
Suddenly, a strong force came from his shoulders. It was Shen Shu who took advantage of his unpreparedness and hugged him and pulled him onto the bed.
"Have you caught the master?"
The other party hugged him and giggled, then buried his head in his hair and took a breath.
"Master is so fragrant."
"I? I really like Shizun."
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[Note] The sentence "Respect the green and the sweetheart, and the flowers meet in the moonlight and night" in the text is from Yan Shu's "Talking on the Sha".