Junior brother is always breaking down

Ming Yu is the ninth child of the Ming family, not really ranked ninth, but able to survive to adulthood under the very spicy methods of his aunt, so he was named ninth.

In the eyes of everyone, Mingyu is a noble son as gentle as jade. He seldom cares about other people's provocations, and he doesn't even care about others' contempt for him. , but is always praised by others.

What Mingyu usually likes is to gently slap those who mock him loudly, which hurts people to the bone, fears to the bone, but also relaxes to the bone - he always settles once and never finds a bad debt.

Everyone thought that he was really generous, but in reality he was just indifferent and didn't care.

Until one day, Master's youngest son looked at him with a new look, and when he smiled at him, he suddenly felt his heart tremble violently, and then, something was different.

The way the young man looked at him was no longer excited and loyal to help others look at something, but he was completely watching him as an interested person.

Mingyu couldn't help but find it funny, he started to look back, couldn't help but rubbed the top of the boy's head with a light smile when the boy came over curiously again and again, and with a smile flashed the boy's eyes Death's precautions are in my heart.

The young man's body was so fragile that he was supposed to be born with a spiritual meridian and would become a great weapon the day after tomorrow, but he was plotted against and turned into a complete waste.

However, only he knows what kind of cruelty exists in the young man's seemingly fragile body.

It was just an inadvertent crash, allowing him to see the ferocity under the fragile skin of the young man.

That was the first time he had seen such a fierce and decisive young man, like a child who was wandering on the edge of life and death, but wandering around in a daze, innocent and cruel.

But there was no disgust or doubt in his heart, only unbearable heartache.

The moment the boy's sword touched his neck, he didn't know why, so he reached out and hugged him into his arms without thinking.

Perhaps, he was thinking of himself when he was a child, or perhaps, he simply hoped that this young man would really be as simple, fragile, reckless and ignorant of the world as he showed.

"You are sympathizing with me." The young man muffled in his arms, his voice was cold: "It's a pity that I don't need it. You can see that even if I am a waste now, no one can bully me."

"I know," Mingyu's eyes fell on the young disciple on the ground, and a gleam of blood gleamed in his eyes: "I don't sympathize with you, but I can't help feeling sorry for you. But it doesn't matter, I will protect you from now on, no matter what happens, I will protect you."

No one who came out of the Ming family is a fool. At this moment, he and the young man have never been closer. He clearly knows that this is a chance given to him by the young man—a time to let him know that this young man, and the original Su Ink Different Opportunities!

Three years is enough for him to see clearly a person who has not deliberately concealed in front of him—the young man is not Su Mo, not the Su Mo who helped others guard Mingyu, so everything started when the young man looked at him differently. In the early morning, things start to look different.

Three years was enough for him to understand just how ruthless and decisive the boy in his arms was.

Therefore, even if he has seen through the truth, he can't tell it, he can't even ask, the monk's perception tells him that if he asks, then the one who dies is either the young man or Mingyu.

He would not let the young man die, let alone himself, he wanted to be with this person in his arms, even though the road he chose to embark on was so bumpy that no one could see any hope.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you.",

But even so, holding the person in her arms, Mingyu didn't feel a trace of coldness in her heart, only full of warmth.

As long as he can be with his boy, even if not for a while?As long as he is with him, as long as he is not sad, he can do anything.

"Junior brother, I'm back, it's late, don't be angry."

After struggling from the dying of the Ming family, he returned to the sect abruptly, and when he knocked on the door of his junior brother step by step, he realized that he had already deeply rooted his love for this person, and it was up to him. To the point of destroying the world and never letting go.

But persistence once is luck, what about the second time?

The second time was an extravagant hope. After he left because of the boy's sentence "you get out, I won't be sad", but he was reluctant to go far.

He fell down outside the door, and when he heard the depressing and sad whimpering in the room, like a dying animal, he pulled out a shallow smile, but the smile was uglier than crying.

He knew that the so-called happiness should have come to an end.

What about him?He could only retreat silently and watch from a distance.

The boy and Nangong Sui came together...

The boy gets along well with the Nangong family...

The master acquiesced in the relationship between the boy and the Nangong family...

……

He sees everything in his eyes, he knows that the boy is not happy, especially when he sees him, so he seldom appears in front of the boy, until Qingyun Peak encircled and suppressed him, knowing that it was a big hole, He jumped down without hesitation.

There has never been hatred for no reason in this world, let alone love for no reason. The Nangong family has undoubtedly become involved with the forces behind the young man, whether it is from the past exchanges between the young man and his Mingyu, or Nangong Sui's treatment of him. In terms of jealousy, what's more, will the forces behind the young man want to kill him, so that the young man can completely calm down?

Mingyu didn't know, and he didn't have time to think about these things clearly.

He couldn't possibly be joking with the boy's life, so he went and was ambushed.

Sure enough, it was a trap aimed at him. He even saw the boy's father, and it was the first time he saw how powerful that man was.

When he tried his best to consume the power of his soul and led the young man to break out, he was so at a loss for the first time. There was such a father who wanted to kill people at will just to see his son's heartbroken appearance. Can it survive?

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

"forever."

Mingyu lowered her head and gently kissed the young man's forehead, then suddenly turned her head to the void.

"Fate, I don't want it! I will give you my body! Do you dare to give it a try? Mozun, Ye Jiuli!"

After all, he was lucky to meet this turning point in the end.

At the last moment when his fascination dissipated, he couldn't help laughing, and hugged the boy's arms tightly for the last time—it was good that he protected him.

……

"Ah! Wake up! Hurry up! The young master is awake!"

There were bursts of shouts of joy and surprise, and Mingyu suddenly opened her eyes, but was stunned.

He didn't even die!

This, how is this possible?

Obviously...

"Ming Jiu! You're doing great! I saved your life! Betrothed you! When it comes to getting engaged, you dare to pass out to me?! Everyone in the world is afraid of my natural blood pupils, are you like this?! "

A cold and inorganic voice sounded from the door, and then a person with a cold face, between a youth and a teenager, walked in.

The sunlight behind the man gradually faded, finally revealing the man's appearance.

Mingyu suddenly felt that his eye sockets were hot, and when the man walked to the bedside, he couldn't help reaching out to touch the corners of his eyes.

"Nine turns devour souls, ten thousand turns devour hearts, the things in your head have followed you here. Little Sixteen, your eyes are red, are they in pain?"

The man's cold and inorganic handsome face suddenly changed color, he took a deep look at Mingyu, turned his head and left.

How could Mingyu agree?

This ruthless temper has followed. In his previous life, he had resisted all his life, and he had indulged him all his life. This time, it should be time for him to be obedient and nestle in his arms.

"Don't go." Mingyu stretched out her hand and pulled him into her arms, kissing the corner of his eyes tenderly and domineeringly: "If you leave, I will marry a bunch of men and women, with endless descendants, I will never remember you again. "

The man looked up at him in a daze, his red pupils seemed to be filled with a sea of ​​blood: "You, do you remember?"

Obviously, his soul was damaged, and he had been forgetting about him for three whole years. He thought that he would never be able to wait for his memory in this life.

"Naturally I remembered."

Mingyu smiled lightly, bent over and hugged him onto the bed, and pressed him down slowly.

"How can I be willing to make you red-eyed..."