When the protagonists and villains become bamboo horses

"Everything is fine in Zhaixing Pavilion, running smoothly," Xie Shi replied with a little pride, "Next month, we should be able to send another batch of high-grade spirit stones to the Demon Palace."

Yan Yu was a little helpless, and said with emotion: "You sent too many things, and the warehouse of the Demon Palace almost couldn't fit them."

Xie Shi smiled and hugged him obliquely from behind, put his chin on his shoulder, and said softly: "But mine belongs to Brother Xiu Ling, so what's wrong if I send Brother Xiu Ling's things to Brother Xiu Ling? ?”

Yan Yu noticed the strong attachment in his words, lowered his eyes, and persuaded him earnestly: "Xiao Shi, you are already. Since ancient times, brothers have settled accounts. If you are always so attached to me, your Taoist partner will be jealous in the future." of."

The peaceful and peaceful atmosphere was broken in an instant.

"Brother Xiuling, I don't want a Taoist companion, I only want you."

The smile on Xie Shi's face gradually dimmed, his arms hugged the person in his arms tightly like chains, and his voice was muffled.

Yan Yu raised his hand to cover the back of Xie Shi's hand, his eyes fixed on the floor for a moment, and said without a trace of emotion: "Xiao Shi, you are an important relative in my heart, a brother who accompany each other, and an intimate confidant, but..."

"But you just can't become a Taoist companion, right?" Xie Shi took the initiative to take Yan Yu's words, misty mist formed in his glazed eyes, full of sadness.

Even though from Yan Yu's current angle, he couldn't see Xie Shi's face, he could still imagine the loneliness and sadness in his brows.

Yan Yu's heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, but he was still used to explaining things clearly.

When he learned that Xie Shi liked him, the other party was only 16 years old.At that time, he only regarded Xie Shi's liking as the impulsive affection of young people.Unexpectedly, after two years, Xie Shi not only did not give up the affection he had when he was young, but became more determined and enthusiastic in getting along day and night.

To be honest, Yan Yu really likes the feeling of being on top of his heart all the time, no one doesn't like being cared about, cared for and pampered.

He is rebellious and has been lonely for too long, so it is rare for him to be cherished by one person.

However, this person is Xie Zhi.

It was the brother next door who he had watched grow up, who had no blood relationship but depended on each other.

Although the family relationship between them has long blurred the boundaries, Yan Yu does not want to selfishly trap Xie Shi by his side.

He is a demon seed, a demon venerable, with a vicious reputation far and wide, and he is not tolerated by the world. The book of destiny even predicts that he will die of karma.

Those who are his Taoist companions will probably end up as widows.

"I'm sorry." Yan Yu said with a sigh.

These three words seemed light, but at this moment Xie Shi's confession was sentenced to death.

The corners of Xie Shi's lips stiffened immediately, his heart seemed to have a big opening, and the cold wind gushed into it.

Crystal tears condensed in those clear and bright eyes, and there was a faint rouge color in the corners of the eyes.

But Xie Shi still kept in mind the fact that the tears of the son of God would hurt the demon seeds, closed his eyes, and forcibly held back the tears, not letting them roll down.

Yan Yu felt Xie Shi's body tremble, his shoulders moved, and he turned around in his arms.

Seeing Xie Shi closing his eyes and holding back his tears, he felt uncomfortable.

The slightly cool fingertips gently stroked the white and jade-like cheeks of the person in front of him, Yan Yu suppressed the urge to comfort and hug him, opened his lips lightly, and said in a persuasive way: "Xiao Shi, you are still young, and you will meet more in the future." the person I like."

"There are so many handsome men and women in their prime. You are sweet, good-looking, and smart. They probably fall in love with you as soon as they see you."

"At that time, you two will be happy with each other, and you can make love to your heart's content, and you won't even dare to cry like you are now."

As Yan Yu said, he imagined in his mind the scene of Xie Shi wearing a red dress and marrying others, with complicated and mottled emotions in his heart.

"Then Brother Xiuling will bless me?" Xie Shi suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Yan Yu stubbornly. His eyes were as crystal clear as if washed by water, and there were still tiny drops of water on his eyelashes. "Bless me and other people. A happy marriage for a hundred years, to grow old together?"

Yan Yu's lips trembled, and he replied calmly, "Yes."

The word "meeting" hit Xie Shi's heart hard like a huge hammer, and he couldn't help crying anymore, tears fell down his cheeks like a flood bursting a bank.

"But I really like Brother Xiu Ling," Xie Shi choked up and said, "Does Brother Xiu Ling not like me at all in his heart?"

His facial features are straight and clean, even when he is crying, he still looks good, it is not an exaggeration to say that the pear blossoms are raining.

Yan Yu stretched out his hand to wipe away Xie Shi's tears, but the other party quickly dodged it.

"Brother Xiu Ling hasn't answered my question yet." Xie Shi reminded.

Yan Yu was silent for a long time, staring at the tearful person in front of him with a pair of pitch-black eyes, and did not answer.

The night pearl emits a faint light, and the palace is so quiet that you can hear the drop of a needle.

As time passed, Xie Shi began to smile through his tears, wiped the tears off his face, and threw himself into Yan Yu's arms.

"That's great, brother Xiu Ling also likes me a little bit."

Yan Yu hesitated for a while, raised his hand, and finally let it go, letting Xie Shi lie in his arms, tightly wrapping his arms around his waist.

That night, Yan Yu was resting in the bedroom, just as he took off his outer robe, there was a knock on the door.

A clear and pleasant voice sounded from outside.

"Brother Xiu Ling, let me show you something good."

Yan Yu followed the sound and walked over, opened the door, and saw Xie Shi holding a stack of waterproof silk.

Under the melting moonlight, Xie Shi draped the thin and transparent silk on his body in front of Yan Yu.

This piece of crocodile silk is very big, light red in color, covering Xie Shi's whole body, like wearing a huge red gauze hijab.

Yan Yu faintly realized something.

Afterwards, he watched helplessly as the young monk in front of him lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the cheek reverently.

The silk is very thin, so Yan Yu can clearly feel the soft touch of the kissed place, and he can also see Xie Shi's blushing face at that moment under the silk.

"I will make Brother Xiu Ling like me more every day in the future." Xie Shi's tone was still shy, but his eyes were as sharp and tough as an unsheathed sword, "This way a little more every day. Day after day , Year after year, waiting for thousands of years and hundreds of years, I don't believe that I can't be the Taoist companion of Brother Xiuling."

Yan Yu stared at him blankly, feeling defeated for the first time, but he didn't feel defeated.

"Does Brother Xiu Ling like me a little more today?" Xie Shi asked eagerly.

Yan Yu thought for a while, followed his heart, and replied truthfully: "It seems to be."

A smile bloomed on Xie Shi's face, as bright as the morning sun.

"Then can I sleep with Brother Xiu Ling tonight?" He continued to ask, "It's too dark in the room, I'm afraid."

As he spoke, there was a pitiful look in his eyes, and he looked at the person in front of him beggingly.

Yan Yu looked up at the big moon in the sky, without piercing Xie Shi, turned sideways to make room, and said lightly: "Come in."

From then on, as long as Yan Yu was not in seclusion, Xie Shi would find excuses to sleep with him.Later, he simply moved all his things to Yan Yu's bedroom and lived there directly.

Yan Yu did not object to this.

……

As Yan Yu and Xie Shi's strength grew, they began to investigate what happened back then.

They returned to the island, and after searching for the bodies of the Xie family and his wife to no avail, they built a tomb for the two of them, and they went to worship every Qingming Festival.

At first, both Yan Yu and Xie Shi thought that it was Moxiu who slaughtered the island, and they had been investigating the murderer's clues in Moyu, but there was no result for many years.

This is very abnormal, after all, Moxiu was born to be indulgent, and never shy away from publicizing the evil things he has done.If it was done by Moxiu, there should have been a conclusion long ago.

During Yan Yu's retreat, Xie Shi stayed in the Zhaixing Pavilion and set up a fortune-telling formation, trying to find clues to the murderer through the fate line.

Xie Zhiwei came out to breathe, and watched by the way.

In the past two years, he has become less and less fond of showing up, staying in the cloud palace all day long, counting the lotus flowers in the lotus pond over and over again, remembering the past years.

Xie Zhiwei stood tall and tall, quietly watching the countless tangled black and red threads appearing around Xie Shi.

Those fate lines are distributed according to the rules of the formation, rippling and fluttering in the hall like water waves, and indistinct images flash past where the thin lines intersect, as if fleeting.

Xie Zhiwei carefully observed the pictures from the side, his brows gradually furrowed.

The moment the divination results appeared, he took a step back with a pale face, no longer the cold and indifferent in the past, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Impossible!" He muttered to himself, "How could it be the Xie family?"

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