Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Come over and rub shoulders for the teacher.

Shen Shuben only lowered his head and touched the strands of hair floating in the water. Hearing this, his hands stiffened.

Taking a deep breath, having to slowly raise his head, he saw the man lying sideways on the edge of the pool. From his perspective, you can see the opponent's slender neck and pale side face.

The man's long eyes were half-closed, and the scarlet mole under his eyes was as bright as a drop of blood.

The long black hair of the other party snaked along the flowing water, like a piece of intertwined algae, which would wrap the drowning person and sink into the deep sea.

The spring water covered a large area of ​​scenery. On the sparkling waves, among the scattered seaweed, there was an unusually pale and thin shoulders.

As far as the peaks are piled up with snow.

He hesitated for a while, and finally walked over, holding the pile of snow cautiously.

Perhaps because he had just soaked in the hot spring, the boy's palm was extremely hot, causing Ye Yunlan's eyelashes to tremble slightly.

The juvenile's hot hands stopped on his shoulders for a while before he began to rub his shoulders with a little heavier force.

But it relieved the most painful part of the shoulder just right.

He tightened his eyebrows and slowly relaxed, finally sighing.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why so many people in the spiritual world would want to accept disciples.

Maybe not just to pass on the mantle.

It is to be able to have a caring person by your side.

Since accepting his apprentice, he has read many books about the ancients talking about mentoring, and he has also made many comments, but there are still many incomprehensible.

The book says that a teacher should have a loving heart and be a teacher for a day and a father for life.

But since he was born, he has not been favored by his parents. Later, he did not marry a wife and have children like ordinary people, and he did not know the concept of "father".

Until he felt distressed for Shen Shu's injury and past, and was happy and joyful for Shen Shu's progress.

…Until this moment, Shen Shu rubbed his shoulders for him.

He thought, perhaps the so-called master and apprentice father and son should be such an intimate relationship.

The mist is permeated.

The two were very close at the moment, and the young man could hear the heavy breathing from rubbing his shoulders.

He relaxed his body and rested on Shi Yan, and said: "...It just happens to be free at this moment, as a teacher, I will talk to you about the problems that existed in your previous swordsmanship."

Shen Shu: "Master said...I'm listening."

Ye Yunlan took out the twenty-seven mistakes in Shen Shu's swordsmanship just now, crushed them and explained them in detail.

Perhaps because of tiredness and relaxation, his voice at this moment is not as cold as before, but soft and dumb, like a cloud that wraps Shen Shu.

Shen Shu listened quietly, but his eyes were fixed on a drop of sweat on the side of the other party.

He watched the drop of sweat run down the opponent's cheeks, leaving wet marks, and then traversed the tip of the opponent's pale jaw and fell into the pool.

The ripples swayed away.

Moving at the same time is the shadow hidden under the hot spring.

The deep darkness spread like a tide, and one of them snaked around like a snake, hooked the opponent's ankle, and licked affectionately.

Shen Shu's hands rubbing his shoulders stiffened.

-Oops.

Even if he had controlled his mind in time and let the shadow leave the opponent's ankle quickly, Ye Yunlan's voice had suddenly stopped.

The slippery sensation on the ankle is very familiar, as if the memories of the past and present are cracked, and in a trance, the evil and low voice of that person will immediately sound in his ears.

"—Xianchang, you are not good."

"Master," Shen Shu suddenly raised his voice but interrupted his thoughts, "Just now, under the water, it seems...like a snake!"

The boy's shoulder rubbing movement stopped, his thin body leaned on his back, shaking slightly, "What should I do, I'm so scared... Master."

Ye Yunlan remembered that Shen Shu had said that when he was made into a demon puppet, he was interrupted by someone's hands and feet, and he was put into a snake cave where he was bitten by a snake. He immediately understood why Shen Shu was frightened, and turned the boy back. Hold it in your arms.

"Don't be afraid, let's go ashore." He said solemnly.

The two of them touched each other, and the young man's body was so stiff that he seemed to be too scared to move.

Ye Yunlan patted him comfortably on the back, "If you have a teacher, don't be afraid." He condensed his eyebrows, "How can there be snakes here..."

The hot spring was filled with mist, his eyesight was a little lacking, he couldn't see the underwater situation, and naturally he couldn't find the trace of the thing that just didn't know whether it was a snake.

Although there are many foreign objects in the mountains, snakes are not uncommon, but he has been to this hot spring several times in his previous life and has never encountered it, but this is the case.

It was Shen Shu who was afraid of snakes.

He let Shen Shu go ashore before he got up and dressed.

The sky is dark, and the road in the mountains and forests is a bit dim. He thought about the special situation, so he stretched out his hand to help the other party back.

Suddenly, Shen Shu dullly said: "Master, am I like this...very useless."

"Why do you say that suddenly?" Ye Yunlan whispered softly.

"I can't even deal with a water snake, and...I'm afraid of being like this, I..."

"You are not to blame." Ye Yunlan said, "In this world, everyone is afraid of things, even being a teacher is no exception."

"Master...what are you afraid of?"

He was silent for a while before saying: "I'm afraid of thunderstorms."

After returning to the bamboo building, the sky was completely darkened.

The full moon is dark tonight, and behind the thick clouds, the night looks very dark and oppressive.

Shen Shu seemed to be really frightened. He was particularly well-behaved that night, and had fallen asleep beside him early.

And he didn't read the book, and lay sideways on the bed after wiping the sword.

There are so many things today. He is very tired and wants to sleep early.

Half asleep and half awake, a faint thunder sounded outside the window.

He instinctively condensed his eyebrows and wanted to close the window, but he couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep in a daze.

He had a dream.

In his dream, he was in a huge palace.

At the front of the palace is a blood altar, and he is suspended in the center of the altar.

The phoenix totem spread its wings and soared on the walls around the palace, surrounded by burning torches, and his blood ticked to the ground, flowing along the grooves on the ground.

In front of the blood altar, there is a long step that spreads upward, and at the end of the long step is a throne.

Someone sat their heads up and closed their eyes.

Is his elder brother.

Suddenly, the popularity of the throne skyrocketed.

Someone was pleasantly surprised: "It's done!"

His brother opened his eyes, and a pair of dazzling golden eyes pierced his eyes.

They are obviously close brothers, but they don't look alike at all. After they were born, they didn't even meet a few times.

He looked at his brother's golden eyes, his vision began to blur, until he could no longer see.

The confinement on his body disappeared, but he could no longer support himself, and fell to the ground.

A male voice said: "His blood has been exhausted."

Then came the gentle voice of the woman: "Is it impossible to recover from now on? So...is it cruel to him."

"He shouldn't have continued to live. The prophecy of the heavenly book has been fulfilled in Xuanguang, and he was born together as the twins of Xuanguang, but what he took away was the luck of Xuanguang, which was supposed to be destroyed at birth. "

"The purity of Xuanguang's blood is related to the rise and fall of my clan, Tan Ge, you must not be a woman."

The female voice softly echoed: "I know, Your Majesty."

Immediately, he heard the sound of footsteps from the high seat.

A younger teenager's voice came: "Please allow me to exile him from my clan."

The male voice at the beginning: "Go. Be clean and don't leave any traces."

He was picked up from the ground.

He was completely invisible, but the closeness that emerged from the blood still made him know that the person holding him was his elder brother.

He stretched out his hand to grab the shirt of the other party, "Brother..."

"Don't call my brother." The boy's voice was cold.

He was carried out of the palace.

Outside the palace there was thunder and heavy rain.

"After you leave, don't come back again."

This is the last word his brother said to him.

Then, he felt his body vacant, as if being carried by some bird flying into the sky, and then thrown into the wilderness.

The picture turns.

He shuttled among the mountains and forests, and his eyes were completely dark.

As the rain fell, he grabbed the hare in his hand and rushed to the cave where he lived.

The fluffy hare's body arched back and forth in his palm, arching his steps unsteadily.

At this moment, his feet were suddenly blocked by something, his steps were unbalanced, and his whole person fell straight to the ground.

The hare caught finally ran away from him. He wanted to chase, but it was too late, so he had to lower his head to touch the thing that made him fall.

But he touched the wet blood.

It was a seriously injured person.

The rain dripped down his cheeks, and he wondered whether this person was just like him, abandoned by the family, so he lay here alone.

He dragged the person back to the cave where he temporarily lived.

He didn't know how to make a fire, and he didn't have anything to bandage the opponent, and he couldn't even see where the opponent was injured.

The only thing that can be done is to keep the other person from getting caught in the rain.

After placing the person in place, he went out again to look for food, and finally brought back a few wild fruits, ate one by himself, and then broke the remaining few pieces of fruit into pieces, and took the water in the leaves, one by one. Click to feed the other party.

The other's lips were as cold as ice.

When he was feeding, his hand accidentally touched, and his fingertips trembled because of the ice.

If it weren't for still breathing, he almost suspected that this man was a corpse.

He took care of this man in the cave.

The rain outside the cave has been falling for several days, and there is no sign of stopping.

During this period, because of the need to constantly go out to find food, his clothes have not been completely dry, and he is often dripping with water. He didn't reason.

On this day, he went to feed the other party as usual, and just handed the water-filled leaves to the other's lips, but his wrist was caught.

He heard the opposite party's extremely hoarse voice, almost unable to distinguish the original tone.

"...No need."

He blinked his godless eyes subconsciously, and there was still pitch black in front of him, and he could not see anything.

He couldn't see the other person, and didn't know how the other person was. He only knew that the hand holding his wrist was still so cold.

So he said seriously: "If you don't eat... people will die."

The person seemed to be silent for a while before he said: "...no."

He pursed his lips, stretched out his hands and waited for a while, realizing that the other party seemed to really have no intention of eating, and then took the food in his hand and asked, "You woke up, are you going to leave?"

The man did not immediately answer.

He felt the person's sight patrolling him twice, and for a long time, the other party asked in a dumb voice, "What about your parents and relatives?"

He just shook his head, "I have no relatives."

The man was silent again.

Suddenly, there was an ear-shaking thunder from outside the cave, and the rain poured down, washing the stone walls outside the cave, making a loud noise.

He was startled by the thunder, and looked towards the top of the cave with his invisible eyes, "It's raining really heavy."

The man gave a low "um".

After a long time, he heard the sound of rustling and the sound of footsteps.

The other party actually stood up.

"You just woke up, where are you going?" he asked.

The man said hoarsely: "...Go and let the rain stop."

As he left, the man rubbed his head.

He felt a warm air flow through his body, and the wet clothes became dry and soft in a short time. It's amazing.

After half a day, Hugo really stopped.

When he walked out of the cave, he smelled the fragrance of peach blossoms and the smell of mud after the rain.

But I heard a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Someone fell on the ground in front of his cave.

He walked over and touched a scab on the opponent's body, and blood was bleeding again at this moment.

It's the previous person.

He had to rescue the person again, but the first sentence after the person woke up, it was.

"who am I?"

He had no way to answer, but shook his head.

"You saved me." The man said hoarsely.

He nodded.

"...Thanks a lot."

"No thanks." He said, "You are injured. Let me rest here. I'm going out to find food."

"Food." The man murmured and repeated these two words, and suddenly said: "Wait for me."

Before he could stop, the man got up and went out.

When I came back after a while, I brought back some wild things in the mountains.

The opponent started a fire with wood and stone.

The warmth from the flames made him feel peaceful.

A smell came out, it was the man who was grilling wild things.

He thought about it, and went back to the mountains and forests to find some wild fruits and handed them back to the other party.

He had also fed the other party fruit before, but the other party didn't eat it, but this time he took it, and at the same time, handed over some cooked meat.

"Food." The other party said. He took it and quickly ate everything.

He hasn't had a full meal like this in a long time. Very happy.

After eating, he asked the other person again, "Are you going to leave?"

This time, the other party was no longer silent as before, and his gaze stayed on him for a while, and he said, "Don't go."

The man said he could not leave, so he really stayed in Taogu.

The person's injuries seemed to have been incomplete, so his voice was always hoarse, and because of the loss of his memory, his temperament seemed very dull and silent.

Nevertheless, he still taught him many things.

He slowly developed a sense of dependence on this person.

He had never felt family affection in his entire childhood, but he was dependent on this person in this peach valley, but he felt that there was something in his life that was slowly being complemented.

The picture suddenly turned again.

He ran in the thunderstorm.

The rain pounded on his back and roared.

Nine days and nine nights.

He couldn't find anyone, and finally sat down in the peach blossom forest blown by the rain and wind.

The man came from the sound of rain, and returned from the sound of rain. Only a bottle of pill and a black jade were left.

He was abandoned again in the thunderstorm night.

The thunder rang in my ears.

Ye Yunlan suddenly woke up from his dream.

He opened his eyes, stared at the roof beams in a daze, and blinked slowly.

The indoor light was dim, and he heard the noise of rain.

The outside world is also like a dream, it is raining majestic.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed, illuminating the room.

"Boom!"

He saw a thin figure leaning against the window.

"Shen Shu?" He stood up from the bed, his black hair dropped from his shoulders, his voice was low and hoarse, "It's cold by the window, why don't you sleep, what are you doing standing there?"

"I went to bed early last night. I just woke up and couldn't fall asleep... I just stayed here for a while." Shen Shu said, "It's still early... Master, you have a good rest."

There was thunder again outside the window.

Ye Yunlan's eyelashes trembled a little, got up to light a candle, and said in a low voice: "I can't sleep as a teacher, I just want to get up and read a book. You can help me make a pot of tea for the teacher."

Shen Shu seemed to hesitate for a moment.

Ye Yunlan: "What?"

Shen Shu shook his head: "It's okay, I'll immediately... make tea for Master."

As soon as the boy walked away, the window behind him opened with a creak.

Wind and rain poured in, slightly cold.

Ye Yunlan walked over and tried to close the window, but found that the bolt on the window sill was broken—about it was because the wind was too strong tonight.

He reacted, it turned out that Shen Shu had been standing by the window just now, supporting the window with his back, just to keep the house free of wind and rain, and he could sleep peacefully.

The thunderstorm outside was turbulent, and the chill was deep.

But there is warmth flowing in my heart.

He thought, everything from the previous life is over.

No matter how much he has suffered, at least in this life, he is no longer alone.

He also has his own apprentice.

—Early in the morning, Ye Yunlan is looking up and sorting out the books on the shelves.

He had already read most of the above, so he called Shen Shu and said, "You go to Zongmen Shuge for your teacher to return these books, and borrow a few more."

He said the names of the books he needed to borrow, and Shen Shu nodded when he heard them, and then went out.

When I came back, I was empty-handed.

"how?"

Shen Shu pursed his lips and said, "The Shuge disciple said that it is okay to return the book for someone...but I don't have an inner disciple token, and I am not qualified to borrow books in Shuge."

Ye Yunlan condensed his eyebrows. He left Tianzong for too long and didn't remember it for a while. Even if he accepted Shen Shu as a disciple, the other party is not considered an inner disciple. He still needs to take Shen Shu to the Zongmen Internal Affairs Hall to register. , Let Shen Shu receive the inner disciple token to move freely in the sect.

"I was negligent." He said, "Shen Shu, you follow me."

The Internal Affairs Hall is on Qingya Peak.

The rain is still falling outside, and the mountain road is foggy.

Ye Yunlan took the bamboo umbrella and opened it, calling Shen Shu. Shen Shu held his sleeves and leaned against him.

The two masters and disciples walked together on the mountain road, and the two figures, one tall and one low, seemed very harmonious.

There was a cold fragrance floating in the air, and Shen Shu thought, if this road can go on forever, then he can walk with the master all the time and move forward side by side.

It's just this harmony, but it was suddenly interrupted by a voice.

"Alan, why don't you tell me, who is the boy next to you?"

On Qingyafeng Mountain Road, Rong Ran was standing in the rain, holding an umbrella in his hand.

Across the rain and fog, his beautiful eyebrows are extremely beautiful, as if painting a landscape, and when his beautiful eyes look at Ye Yunlan, it is even more confusing to talk.

However, Shen Shu suddenly tightened Ye Yunlan's sleeves.

He has a natural perception of the "evil" in the human world, and the person in front of him... clearly has a strong desire for his master.

"I'm Master's apprentice," Shen Shu suddenly yelled before Ye Yunlan spoke. He tilted his head, "You...who are you?"

"Are you A Lan's disciple?" Rong Ran's expression changed slightly, and she looked at Ye Yunlan again with a smile, "A Lan, you have accepted the disciple, so why don't you tell the brother, so that the brother can prepare the meeting ceremony for your disciple." "

He seemed to mention it casually: "Alan went out in such a hurry last time, was she looking for him?"

As he said, he looked at Shen Shu and found that this young man was thin and thin, and apart from his attractive appearance, there was nothing outstanding about him, and his cultivation level was even more low.

Ye Yunlan did not listen to his apology for the sake of such a good show.

Rong Ran smiled without revealing any flaws, and said to Shen Shu: "I am Alan's senior. Alan met me as soon as he entered the sect. I used to be my lifesaver. After all, I know Alan for seven times. It's been eight years. You should call me Uncle Master."

He took out a high-grade spirit sword from the storage ring and handed it to Shen Shu, "Nephew, this is a meeting gift for you."

Shen Shu didn't take it immediately, but looked up at Ye Yunlan.

"You don't have to take it." Ye Yunlan turned to Shen Shu, turning back to look at Rong Ran, with a very cold expression, "Brother Rong, I said you don't owe me anything, you don't need to give my apprentice such an expensive meeting gift."

Rong Ran: "Recruiting disciples is a major event, and it involves the cultivator's own cause and effect. If possible, the senior brother also wants to help Alan palm his hands."

"I don't have to work, senior brother." Ye Yunlan, "I know what the apprentice I accept."

Rong Ran smiled and said, "After all, Alan has never accepted a disciple. I don’t know some things, so I still need to ask clearly. After all, not everyone is like Alan to save my life, and he will think about Alan wholeheartedly, neither is it. Everyone, like me, has been close to Alan for so many years."

Next to him, Shen Shu suddenly said seriously: "My life is also saved by the respected master, and the respected master also has the grace to save my life. Moreover, I sleep with the respected master... and are very close to each other every day."

Sleeping together?

Rong Ran's face was distorted for a moment.

"How can a master sleep with his disciple..." He still didn't believe it.

But Ye Yunlan said indifferently: "My apprentice was seriously injured before. For the convenience of taking care of him, I slept with him at night, which is normal."

"Master treats me very well." Shen Shu also continued, "I will...I will also consider Master wholeheartedly in the future, and I will live up to... Master treats me well."

The two seemed to sing together, making Rong Ran almost unable to maintain a smile on his face.

Seeing the connivance and softness that Ye Yunlan's eyebrows showed towards Shen Shu, it was even more dazzling.

The friendship between him and this person for so many years is not as good as the ten days and a half months that this kid has been with him?

Ye Yunlan: "I still have something to do with my disciples. If Brother Rong has nothing to do, please get out of the way."

"Every time I see you these days, you said that you have something to do." Rong Ran suddenly sighed. "The younger brother has grown up, and he wants to leave the brother and live the life he wants. The brother is actually very pleased. It's just...something in the end. unwilling."

"Alan, will you be free the next day?" He begged softly, "Can you come to the Tingfeng Pavilion with your brother, I will bring a pot of Qianhua brew, and we will drink together again. After that, the past will disappear, brother? I will never pester you again."

Ye Yunlan was silent for a while, and said, "Senior brother is serious?"

Rong Ran said, "Really. Don't you still believe in brother?"

Ye Yunlan had long wanted to completely get rid of the entanglement of Rongran, if Rongran was really as he said, this would be an opportunity.

He thought for a while and said calmly.

"Then the day after tomorrow, see you at the wind pavilion."

When Rong Ran left, Shen Shu suddenly pulled Ye Yunlan's sleeve, and whispered, "The day after tomorrow...Can Master not go?"

"Why?"

Shen Shu couldn't tell Ye Yunlan his perception of Rong Ran just now, and said dullly: "I don't like that senior fellow just now."

"I don't like it as a teacher," Ye Yunlan said, "but this time I went there just to make the past and save more trouble in the future."

"But..." Shen Shu's eyes darkened, and he didn't say anything in the end.

The two came to the Internal Affairs Hall on the top of Qingya Peak.

After registering his identity, Shen Shu received a Qingyun Mountain Inner Sect disciple token. The token is in the color of green and white jade, with a relief of Shen Shu on it.

Shen Shu stroked, and suddenly said: "Not as good as the master carved for me on the sword."

"You..." Ye Yunlan laughed slightly.

Since accepting disciples, his mood always seems to be easily affected by Shen Shu.

He stretched out his hand and stroked Shen Shu's head, "From now on, you will be a righteous disciple of your teacher in Tianzong. In the past, all kinds of medicine are no longer related to you. No one can bully you as a teacher anymore."

"Yeah." Shen Shu replied obediently, holding the token in his hand tightly.

-Hanging Hufeng.

A group of people surrounded the main hall of the peak, and on the main seat sat a handsome middle-aged man.

"Where did he put the Pill of Resurrection in Liu Qing's hand?" the man said in a deep voice, "hasn't been interrogated yet for seven days?"

"Peak Master, forgive me! The main reason is that Liu Qing's servant has gone crazy and crazy. He has been talking nonsense and can't interrogate anything at all." An elder wiped the sweat from his head tremblingly.

"A bunch of useless people!" The man smashed the handrail next to him. "Continue to investigate! The medicine room will also search for me thoroughly. Don't let the clues go."

Until the crowd was swept away, behind a curtain, a figure in white suddenly walked out.

"Father calm down." Rong Ran said softly.

Everyone in Tianzong knew that he was a direct disciple of King Qiyun, but few knew that the peak master of Xuanhu Peak was his father.

When Master Rong Feng looked at his son, his anger was slightly subtracted, but he still did not stop cursing, "Hey, Liu Qing’s servant had an accident before, and I took a lot of means to keep him at the outer gate of Tianzong. Thinking that it hasn't been a few years, and that such a big thing has happened again, it is really impossible for the mud to support the wall."

"It's because I am useless. I haven't been able to find the God-Returning Pill, so my father always needs the Pill of Returning Life to continue his life for his mother." Rong Ran handed the storage pouch in his hand to Master Rong Feng, "I still have some elixir here. Father takes it."

"You're still interested." Rong Feng said.

Rong Ran Judo: "Can I meet my mother?"

Even so, he knew that his father would definitely refuse.

After all, he hasn't seen his mother a few times since he was born, and a few times, he still looked like his mother was sleeping and unconscious.

Everyone said that Madam Rong was sick and that Master Rong Feng loved his wife eagerly, and that only Master Rong Feng could enter Madam Rong's room.

But he still remembered an occasional glimpse when he was a child, and saw that in the room where the fragrance of medicine wafted all the year round, there were actually secrets that he couldn't tell outsiders.

"There are some birds in this world who are born eye-catching and love-loving. If you want to love her and cherish her, you have to build a nest for her personally, so that she can't do without you, so that she won't suffer from the outside world. Danger, leave the body and mind to you."

When he was young, his father stroked his head and said so.

And at the moment.

Sure enough, Master Rong Feng said: "Your mother is weak, and she is afraid that she will overwhelm you with her illness. It's not appropriate."

Rong Ran smiled and stopped mentioning the matter, but said: "Father, I'm here this time for one thing."

"Say." To his son, Master Rong Feng has always been very indulgent.

"I want Affinity Gu."

"What do you want that thing for?" Rong Feng said, "Affinity Gu will make the middle-gu person love the person who has the upper and lower Gu, willing to befriend them. Love, this kind of worm is extremely precious, and I only have one. I can't give it to you. But I can give you another thing first."

Master Rong Feng took out a porcelain bottle and flicked his fingertips on the porcelain bottle.

"This Gu is called Illusion Gu, and the person in this Gu will fantasize the person in front of him as the one he loves, blur the illusion of reality, and have desires for those who play the Gu."

Rong Ran's beautiful eyes turned slightly, "Father still understands me."

He took the small porcelain bottle, wanting Ye Yunlan to snuggle in his arms, admiringly watch his scene, slowly showing a smile on his face.

"Alan..." He whispered the name that had been lingering on the apex of his heart for a long time.

—When Ye Yunlan arrived, he saw Rong Ran cooking wine in the Tingfeng Pavilion.

"Alan, you are here." Rong Ran smiled at him, "Come, sit down."

When he sat down, Rong Ran said, "The scenery is very good today."

He looked up and saw a hazy mist covering the distant mountains, the blue sky was vast and vast, and he said: "Indeed."

"After coming out of the secret realm, you are finally willing to chat with me calmly and again." Rong Ran sighed softly.

Ye Yunlan looked at Rong Ran quietly.

"Senior Brother Rong, if you ask me to come out, if you have anything to say, just take advantage of this one time to make it clear." He said, "I have to go back to teach my apprentice. I don't have much time to spend here."

Hearing the word "disciple", Rong Ran's complexion froze for a moment, and soon returned to normal. He smiled and said, "Alan really cares about your apprentice."

"He is my only apprentice." Ye Yunlan said.

Rong Ran fixedly looked at Ye Yunlan.

Once upon a time, he was his only brother.

He remembered what his father had said.

There are many beautiful birds in this world, who are eye-catching by birth, and they are indeed sentimental and carefree. Obviously he had been guarding this person so patiently, keeping watch every day, but still let a beast who didn't know where he came from stole the fish.

He thought of the young man who was nestling beside Ye Yunlan at that time, his eyes were dark, and he could hardly suppress the fire of jealousy in his heart.

The cooking action has also been sped up a bit.

The white mist rose vaguely, blurring the sight of the two of them.

The rich aroma of wine slowly flooded Shiting.

"Alan, do you still remember that these thousand-flower brews were brewed and buried when you started, and there are nine altars in total. We have made an appointment to open one altar at the time of the full moon every year, and I will listen to you playing the piano. Let's drink together."

Ye Yunlan: "I have forgotten."

"But I still remember it very clearly. Alan, there is still a jar of Qianhuanang in my place. When the fifteenth of the next year is full, can I ask you again..."

Rong Ran's tone seemed to be infinitely gentle, and the matter was over, he still hoped that Ye Yunlan would change his mind.

"Brother, don't call me Alan again." Ye Yunlan said indifferently, "I promised to come here again with the brother, so that after this, the brother and I will be clean."

Rong Ran's eyes finally darkened completely, "Okay...Brother depends on you."

He pours a glass of wine and pushes it to Ye Yunlan, "As the younger brother wishes, after drinking this glass of wine, we will have both."

"Come on, brother, please."

Ye Yunlan glanced lightly at the wine glass in his hand, and the pale pink liquor shook in the glass.

He is not a person who is incapable of drinking, and in the past he often drank against the devil, and he had never fallen behind.

When that person arises, he likes to feed him drink one by one, and the liquor slips down the corners of his lips, and he doesn't know if he drank too much or wasted too much.

He held up the wine glass and took a sip.

There is a sweet and greasy taste and floral fragrance around the tip of the tongue.

It's just that his memory is so clear, even a picture in a book that he read three hundred years ago, he still remembers clearly.

He remembered the taste of Qianhuanong, which shouldn't be so sweet.

He frowned. "What did you put in it?"

Tingfeng Pavilion is located on Wendao Slope, and there are many disciples coming and going. Before he came, he didn't worry that the other party would do anything in such a place.

But he didn't expect Rong Ran to be so courageous and prescribe medicine here.

"Where to put things? Junior brother must have misunderstood." Rong Ran said innocently. "It's just some small, fun-enhancing gadgets that can make Junior brother happy."

Ye Yunlan closed his eyes forcibly, feeling that the foreground of his eyes seemed to be slowly blurred and shaky, and a wave of restlessness rose from the inside of his body.

Rong Ran's voice came: "Don't worry, I have already set up the array around Tingfeng Pavilion. No one can see what the people inside are doing."

"Junior Brother just rested here for a while because he was too strong to drink."

Rong Ran said with a gentle smile.

"It does not matter."

-When Ye Yunlan went out, Shen Shu secretly followed behind this person.

He always remembered the evil thoughts that revealed Rong Ran's body, and he was not relieved.

He had long discovered that his master, although he was not as sick as he usually showed, he didn't care about many things.

Especially for one's own life.

He watched the man walk into the Tingfeng Pavilion, and then the scene inside was no longer clear. Obviously, there are arrays around the Tingfeng Pavilion.

Although his eyes can clearly see the formation of the formation technique, it takes time to decipher the formation technique.

Shen Shu's eyes were dark. If he can, he wants to directly crack it with brute force, but that would expose the power he concealed.

But if things are urgent, they can only do that.

He had made all the preparations, but suddenly saw the enchantment dissipate, and Ye Yunlan walked out of it with the Lack of Shadow Sword.

His face was flushed, but his expression was cold and terrifying.

In the Tingfeng Pavilion, the wine glass and cup shattered to the ground, and Rong Ran was holding his stabbed arm with a pale expression on his face.

When he just wanted to reach out and touch the opponent, his arm was caught off guard by a sword cut by the opponent, blood drenched.

He couldn't figure out how, Imagination Gu was useless to Ye Yunlan.

How could it be useless?

Even if Ye Yunlan really doesn't have a loved one in his heart, the desire for love is unavoidable, and it is impossible for Ye Yunlan to not react halfway.

Ye Yunlan walked out of the Tingfeng Pavilion.

Listening to the noise of the wind pavilion attracted many surprised and puzzled eyes from Wendao Slope.

Shen Shu didn't think much, but ran up quickly, "Master."

He took the opponent's hand. The cold and slippery hands of the other party are actually hot at this moment.

Ye Yunlan took a deep breath, barely falling down.

His voice was hoarse, "Help me back."

Shen Shuyi was obedient and found that not only did Ye Yunlan's palms feel hot, but also every part of his body was hot.

He didn't know what happened, but after seeing Ye Yunlan's complexion, he also knew that this was definitely not the time to question.

After returning to the bamboo building, Ye Yunlan immediately shut himself into the room.

Shen Shu wanted to follow up to take care of it, but was rejected by Ye Yunlan.

His eyes were profound, his thoughts turned sharply, he walked lightly outside the bamboo building, and came to the man's bedroom window.

The window sill has not been repaired, it is just concealed.

He leaned against the window, vaguely smelling a scent.

It's not the cold and gentle fragrance on that person's body in ordinary days.

It is like a fragrance that is almost erosive after blooming to the extreme.

With a little fishy.

A little bit sweet.