After Chu Wanning and Mo Ran left the Peach Blossom Garden, they went around to find out when the market of the big and small sects opened, and after a few days of driving, they ended up in an inn in a small town that night.
Coming out of Taoyuan, I finally got a rest, and the ink burned back to my room. Chu nightning sat at the table, turned on the candle core, and carefully looked at the hands in the bright warm yellow halo. of a porcelain vase.
In the white jade porcelain vase, there are more than thirty golden pills.
Fortunately, when Xuanji came, he brought this bottle of medicine to him, otherwise he really didn't know how to get along with Mo Ran.
"This is a new medicine made by the greedy wolf, there are about thirty pills." At that time in the Taoyuan cave, Xuanji said to Chu Wanning, "He looked up the books and changed some ingredients. One can support your recovery. You are in a normal posture for seven days, this bottle of medicine is enough for you for a long time, take it."
"Thank the greedy wolf for me."
"You don't need to say thank you." Xuanji waved his hand and smiled, "I see the seriousness on the face of Greedy Wolf, and I can't tell how curious you are about your condition. By the way, he asked me to warn you that the medicinal properties of this medicine are not yet good. Stability, don’t be overjoyed or be too sad, otherwise it’s easy to fail, but remember it.”
Chu nightning was thinking about what Xuanji said, and suddenly heard the door of the inn being knocked, immediately put away the porcelain bottle, extinguished the incense burning in the celadon furnace, and then slowly said: "Come in."
The ink burned just after taking a bath, wearing a thin Ge bathrobe, and wiping a long black jade-like hair into Chu Wanning's room.
"..." Chu nightning coughed, but fortunately his face was still light, "what's the matter?"
"My room is not good. I don't like it. Master, can I make do with you tonight?"
Seeing the vagueness of the ink burning words, Chu nightning is not stupid, and naturally feels strange and asks: "What's not to like?"
"Anyway, it's just... it's not good." He secretly glanced at Chu Wanning and muttered, "The sound insulation is too bad."
Chu nightning has always been accustomed to being noble and clean, and frowning does not understand what the ink burns refers to. He put on his robe and came to the ink burning room barefooted. The ink burning couldn't stop him, so he had to follow him.
"Although it's a little rough, it's not that you can't sleep peacefully." After Chu nightning stood in the house and looked around, he blamed, "Why are you so squeamish?"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a violent crash from a place separated by a wall, as if something had fallen heavily to the ground.
Mo Ran is really shameless, and while things are not getting worse, he stepped forward and pulled Chu nightning's sleeve corner and said: "Master, let's go quickly."
Chu nightning frowned: "What's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong?"
Mo Ran opened his mouth, but before he could sort out his words, he heard a coquettish smile from the next door: "Chang Gongzi is so annoying, he will bully others, ah, don't, don't do this... ah!"
"Hey, baby, the peony on your chest is so beautiful, let me smell it if it smells good."
The wall panels are really thin, and even the rustling voice over there is clearly audible. The man's rough gasp and the woman's sweet murmur were mixed together, and it was unbearable to hear.
Chu nightning didn't understand it at first, and it took a while to react. A pair of beautiful eyes widened suddenly, and then his face quickly turned from white to red, from red to blue, and finally scolded with iron face: "Shameless!" Angrily flung his sleeves away.
"puff."
The ink burned and couldn't hold back, and laughed lowly behind him. Fortunately, Chu nightning was very embarrassed, and even walked with the same hands and feet, and did not hear the mockery of the ink.
When he returned to the room, he silently drank a cup of tea, and then he could barely pretend to be calm, and nodded to Mo Ran: "Such foul language is indeed detrimental to practice, so you can stay with me tonight."
"Oh." In fact, I suddenly saw Chu Wanning appear in Taohuayuan, and the other party did not doubt him at all, and he was protecting him in every possible way. The ink burned was a pleasant surprise. When I settled down at this time, I couldn't help but feel very good. The face that has always been cold seems to be a lot more cute.
The ink burned his eyes, sat cross-legged on the ground, supported his chin and looked up at Chu Wanning.
"… what are you looking at?"
"I haven't seen Shizun for a long time. I want to see more." The boy's voice was full of smiles, and his eyes were warm and bright.
Looking carefully, Chu nightning... Really looks like Junior Brother Xia.
Chu nightning stared at him: "If you have time to look at me, it's better to wipe your hair and sleep wet."
"I forgot the towel next door." Mo Ran smiled, "Master, help me?"
"… "
Xue Meng was injured once before, and his arm could not be lifted for a few days. During that time, he washed his head, and the master helped to wipe it. The master wiped his hair very quickly, because he could control the spiritual power very well. Quickly heat the towel in your hand and steam it dry.
Chu nightning lowered his eyes and glanced at the ink burning with his hands and feet, and snorted coldly: "There is no illness or pain, why should I help you?"
But he still waved to him.
The candles are warm at night, reflecting the young face of the handsome and unpretentious.
The ink burned on the bed and was reborn for nearly a year. It was when the young man was running. In the past few months, he has grown a lot taller unknowingly. At this time, the height of Chu nightning is also different. Few.
Such a height makes it inconvenient for Chu Wanning to wipe his hair for him, so the ink burned with his hands back and his body was short, and Chu Wanning stood by the bed and rubbed his face impatiently. long hair.
Mo Ran yawned contentedly, squinting his eyes to enjoy this rare peace.
Occasionally there were three or two frogs croaking outside the window.
"Master."
"Um."
"Did you know that I returned to Lin'an two hundred years ago and met a man named Chu Xun in the fantasy world of the Feathermen."
The wiping action did not stop at all: "How would I know."
Mo Ran rubbed his nose and smiled: "He looks like you."
"... There are so many people with similar looks in the world, what's so strange."
"No." Mo Ran said seriously, "He was carved out of the same mold as you, Master, do you think he will be your ancestor?"
Chu nightning said lightly: "It is also possible. However, this was more than two hundred years ago, and whoever said it is accurate."
"He also has a son." Mo Ran said to himself, "It looks like Junior Brother Xia. I think this is too coincidental. Master, do you think Junior Brother Xia is your lost relative?"
"I have no relatives."
"It's all said to be lost..." Mo Ran muttered, he was very close to Chu Wanning, and he could smell the reassuring Begonia flower faint fragrance.
It smells so good, no matter the previous life or this life, the breath of Chu nightning always seems to have a calming effect on him. In the previous life, he returned in the blood and rain, only to bury his face in the neck of the master, To earn that moment of respite from the world.
Whether he is willing to admit it or not, he has become addicted to Chu Wanning's breath, and he can't quit.
He closed his eyes, and in such a familiar tranquility, he gradually let go of his consciousness, and he didn't know what was going on.
In his previous life, in the empty Wushan Temple, he came back from killing someone and drenched in the rain. He was so sinful, but he was so wet that he was a homeless abandoned dog.
At that time, he sat down and hugged Chu Wanning's waist, buried his face in the other party's abdomen, and asked Chu Wanning to touch his hair over and over again, only in this way could he barely quell his crazy heart.
Those old dreams are clearly separated from the past, and the past is like a sea.
But when I closed my eyes, it seemed like it was just yesterday.
Chu nightning saw that the guy who had been talking about stopped talking, so he lowered his eyes and saw a quiet face in the dim candlelight.
Although the brows are still green and immature, not childish, but the facial features have grown, and you can see that kind of handsomeness with clear outlines. It is like the faintly revealed flower bones in the clouds and clouds, with the freshness and vigor of young people.
Chu nightning's hand was slightly stunned, and the heartbeat seemed to be a little faster.
Ghostly, he called softly: "Ink burns."
"Um… "
The ecstatic ink burning also responded vaguely, and seemed to be a little tired. He put his face over, and leaned on Chu Wanning's waist as in his previous life.
Chu nightning: "..."
thump. thump. thump.
The intense heartbeat was like a war drum on the battlefield, making him a little dizzy.
Chu nightning pursed his lips and didn't know what to do, so he had to continue wiping the ink-burning hair and evaporate the last bit of water vapor.
After a long time like this, he lost the towel, and then brushed the few strands of hair in front of the ink burning forehead, and said in a deep voice: "Okay. Go to sleep."
The ink burned and opened his eyes, and the black and purple eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then gradually became clear.
He finally came back to his senses and remembered that he had just leaned on Chu Wanning's waist habitually, and Chu Wanning didn't push him away. A stupid dog.
Chu nightning was still a little uncomfortable. Seeing him like this, he couldn't help but laugh.
The ink burned to see that he was actually smiling. Although the smile was shallow, he was really smiling. He couldn't help but open his eyes more round. He sat up straight, with slightly messy hair, and suddenly he was very serious. Said: "Master, you have a scent on your body, it smells very good."
"… "
After a pause, he suddenly frowned, as if he was trying to remember something, and then he thought about it, and his expression became a little stunned, and he muttered: "It's strange, Xia Sini's body... how can it smell like this?"
Chu nightning's face suddenly changed.
Before Mo Ran could react, he threw the towel on Mo Ran's head, and threw the person out of bed, and said coldly: "I'm tired, get down to sleep."
The ink burned and was thrown into the sky, lying on the floor for a long time, before sitting up, rubbing his nose, not angry, he got up and slapped the floor honestly.
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Tian asked: What if Xue Meng and the master sleep in the same room
Meat Bun: Xue Meng can't sleep well, he will be restless all night, waiting to greet your master in the morning 2333
Tian asked: What if the teacher and the master sleep in the same room
Meat Bun: Ink burning will smash the inn.
Tian Q: What if the ink burns 1.0 and the owner sleep in the same room
Meat Bun: As indicated in the text.
Tian Q: What if the ink burns 0.5 and the owner sleeps in the same room
Meat Bun: Do you need to ask such a question? Your master sleeps on the bed, and the ink burns on your master.
Tian Q: What if the ink burns 2.0 and the owner sleep in the same room
Meat Bun: Bah, don't give me spoilers.
Tian asked: ? ? ? Well, can I tell the truth in the world? ?