Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Shen Shu's five senses are more than normal.

The sense of hearing is, so is the sense of smell.

At this moment, he secretly hid by the window, sniffing the sweet smell, and then suddenly heard the faintly faintly coming from the room, his master's low, depressed breathing.

It seemed to be suffering alone.

In the morning, the sun was shining brightly, the dizzying heat filled the cramped space by the window, and a layer of sweat broke out on Shen Shu's back.

He still couldn't understand what was going on in the listening wind pavilion, and asked his master to lock himself in the room and not allow him to enter.

He remembered that when he had just helped his master to come back, the other party's body was hot.

Ye Yunlan's body is fragile, and his body temperature is lower than that of ordinary people. When he snuggles against each other on weekdays, it is like snuggling a piece of jade that is soft and cold.

But the other party was just like this...hot.

Not only is it hot, it's still shaking.

What is it that can make the cold and self-sustaining person tremble?

The dark shadow spread to the window, eagerly trying to reach in for a closer look.

Shen Shu clenched his fists, and finally suppressed his thoughts, causing those shadows to retract into the corner.

Since he almost exposed himself in the hot spring that day, he began to suppress this force.

If you can't use it, you don't use it again.

He didn't want to give that person any opportunity to dislike him.

Shen Shu always knew that he was a monster.

He was born an evil, and his soul was already completely immersed in the yellow spring when he was thrown into the snake cave. From then on, he was in the **** of ignorance.

But his master stretched out his hand to pull him from the yellow spring.

He grabbed the man's hand and climbed onto the shore, amid the boundless flames, he saw the brilliance of the world.

He is already trying very hard to be a normal person.

Be an apprentice to the satisfaction of that person.

He leaned against the outer wall of the bamboo building, listening attentively to the movement in the room, lest the people inside might miss out.

The sweet smell is more intense, haunting the tip of the nose.

Lingering.

-Ye Yunlan leaned against the bed.

He is using Supa to wipe the dirt off his hands, wiping every finger very carefully.

After wiping his hands, Supa was put aside by him.

The unbearable irritability in the body still hasn't completely faded away.

He leaned on the head of the bed, raised his head slightly, with one leg curled up, with one hand on his knee, looking up.

He didn't move anymore.

Until the abnormality in his body completely subsided, the blush faded from his face, and the sickly paleness in the usual days was even more conspicuous.

His body was extremely empty, and when he thought of what had happened in Tingfeng Pavilion today, his brows showed a deep boredom.

Especially, he calmly caught a glimpse of someone he didn't want to see again in this life.

What Rong Ran has done has completely touched his bottom line.

The sword in Tingfeng Pavilion was already given lightly.

If he was so offended by someone in his previous life, he didn't need to do it, the Shura sword that the person left for him would have taken the initiative to strangle the opponent's soul.

Ye Yunlan slowed down for a while, got up to organize his clothes.

His eyes fell on the dirty and wet Supa, he frowned and threw the Supa out the window.

Outside the window.

When Shen Shu noticed the sound of footsteps in the house toward the window, he leaned close to the wall, hiding his breath.

The sound of footsteps went away, and Ye Yunlan did not find him.

He exhaled, but saw a piece of Supa falling on the ground.

After hesitating for a while, he leaned over and picked up Supa.

A sweet smell radiated from this piece of Supa. The palm of the hand is moist.

what is this?

Shen Shu wanted to take a closer look, but with a slight movement of his ears, he hurriedly put the silk cloth into his chest and walked back to the bamboo building quickly.

Almost the moment he hurried back, the bedroom door was pushed open.

Ye Yunlan walked out of the room, Wu Fa scattered behind him.

He was still pale, but for some reason, Shen Shu felt that his master was a little different from usual.

Although it was as cold as ever, it taught him something unspeakable... charming.

The man raised his long eyes and glanced at him, his voice hoarse: "Shen Shu."

Shen Shu remembered that he overheard this person's depressed breathing in the room from the window.

I couldn't help but walked over quickly and said, "Master, you just didn't feel well...Are you better now?"

Ye Yunlan's face was slightly stiff, and he whispered: "It's okay, don't worry."

He didn't want to talk more about what happened just now, but said: "You can boil a bucket of hot water for the teacher. I want to take a bath for the teacher."

Shen Shu pursed his lips, deliberately wanting to ask a lot, but looking at Ye Yunlan's tired complexion, he finally responded and went to prepare hot water.

Seeing Ye Yunlan go in for a bath, he took out the Supa from his arms and pinched it in his hand.

The scent condenses on the silk cloth without dispersing.

When he approached Ye Yunlan just now, he also smelled the same smell.

Although it is not the cold and gentle fragrance he is familiar with, but...

This is clearly the breath of the master.

His eyes darkened, he thought about it, folded the handkerchief carefully, and put it in his arms again. —When Ye Yunlan came out after taking a shower, he suddenly heard the wind ringing outside the bamboo building.

He Lanze opened the door and walked in a little hurriedly, "Junior Brother Ye, I heard that you and Junior Brother Rong had a dispute on Wendao Slope, and you also injured Junior Brother Rong..."

His voice stopped when he saw Ye Yunlan.

The person in front of me should have just finished taking a bath, wearing only a plain blouse and damp hair, a few of them sticking to his cheeks like black seaweed, but his complexion is extremely pale, and his thin lips are almost bloodless, more than usual. It is even more morbid, only the mole on the tail of the eye is as bright as ever.

Ye Yunlan raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Big Brother is here to find me to settle accounts for Rong Ran?"

He Lanze noticed that Ye Yunlan no longer called Rong Ran as his senior, but instead called him by his first name, keenly aware that the two had really fallen out like rumors.

He remembered the words that Rong Ran had shown off before him, and then recalled the rumors at this time, and he couldn't help but feel a little secretive joy in his heart.

He cleared his throat and said in a deep voice: "Naturally not. I'm just worried about Junior Brother. After all, although Zongmenli allows disciples to study on weekdays, it is not allowed to directly shoot and hurt people. If Junior Brother Rong goes to the law enforcement hall to deal with it, I am afraid that later , Junior Brother Ye will inevitably have to go to the Law Enforcement Hall."

Ye Yunlan only said coldly: "Then let him go."

Seeing his indifferent attitude, He Lanze hesitated for a while, and asked, "Junior Brother, can you tell me, where did Junior Rong offend you?"

Ye Yunlan: "He prescribes medicine in wine."

He Lanze was startled, "Prescribe medicine? What medicine did he give Junior Brother?"

Ye Yunlan's eyes darkened slightly, thinking of the scene at the time, his tone was colder, and he said, "Drugged."

Although it was only two words, He Lanze heard some of the meaning, suddenly blacked his face, and said anxiously: "He didn't do anything to you, brother? Brother, you...is there any damage to your body?"

But when Ye Yunlan looked at him coldly, he said, "Brother thought, what does Rong Ran want to do to me?"