Years of ignorance of wine and dipped lips

Qin Yuyu, who was given a new name, was still a little dazed. This puppet bird was rough in workmanship. Even Yanshi, the youngest in the palace, was a carver far ahead of him. He tossed and turned things over and over again. He didn't know that Elder Xue gave him this meeting gift. What is the intention.

But Yanshi's supernatural power has automatically brought the jade bird in his palm back to life, looking very smart, looking around curiously.

Elder Xue was very satisfied. He brushed the tail of the jade bird, as if using some kind of spell, and said, "Okay, it can both listen and speak, which can just make up for your birth defects."

Qin Yuyu thought about it, and decided to return the jade bird to the other party, and continued to sign with sign language, "No, it's better not to listen to me, but to give this back to you."

Anyway, a person like her would only talk too much and make mistakes. Even if she was lucky enough to be taken in by the sect, she would still become an outlier.

Elder Xue didn't pick up Yu Niao, his brows stood on end, and he said in displeasure, "Give me back your head, I spent a high-level item in order to open up the psychic language for this wooden lump."

Qin Yuyu became even more nervous, thinking that his ignorance and flattery had offended this noble fairy, and apologized repeatedly.

Xue Jiajia just scolded him a few words, and then said generously: "Forget it, you can continue to use sign language, as long as you like."

Who told this little girl to look quite strong, but in fact, her eyes were full of grievances when she said a few words, Xue Jiajia looked at Qin Yuyu's sincere and fearful expression, and thought that the old man Yezhen would be willing to accept a Yanshi disciple, In the future, his temperament will have to be tempered.

He counted the number of times Elder Yan Zhen had headaches, and happily took Qin Yuyu's hand, "I will be your uncle from now on, let's go, let's go back."

Qin Yuyu didn't say anything more. This Elder Xue seemed to be born with a poisonous physique, so when he was holding him, he didn't touch him directly, but deliberately separated a layer of white silk.

Through the thin fabric, she felt the warmth of the other's palm, and even her heart, which was shivering from the sea breeze all the way, seemed to be warmed up.

The fairy said, just do as she pleases, she has always been used to following others, this is the first time she has been given the power to choose, Qin Yuyu felt sore for a while, and after a while, the Yuyu bird on her shoulder said: " Alright, Master Xue."

One in prison uniform and manacled, the other in white clothes floating in the air, the two figures gradually converged on the same pace, and walked away.

At this point, the memories should be considered over. I let out a long sigh of relief, and reflexively opened my palms to shake Jing Nian's hand next to me.

But no one met, nor left the illusion of memories.

It's as if I'm the only one stuck here.

The flow of people suddenly became turbulent, without giving me any room for hesitation, they pushed me forward, and the surrounding scenery blended and changed like paints mixed in a palette.One second it was the bustling streets of Tianyi City, and the next second it was a dark and damp prison cell.

But when I finally stopped, I had already stepped into the cold National Teacher Hall. My shoes had already been squeezed out in the crowd, and the soles of my feet touched the cold bricks and tiles. Dead male lyrefish carcasses, thick blood oozing from their ear holes, tangling around my ankles like vines.

I stepped back in a panic, but bumped into a broad chest, and when I turned around, I saw the face of "Jing Nian", looking at me intently.

But I know this is not Jingnian.

No. 3 didn't give me a chance to speak, the thorn on my wrist protruded from the cuff, and the whip tail flew out suddenly, dragging me down with me.

Knowing the thorn is the weapon he has been using in the previous dozens of reincarnations. I can't control it at all without my cultivation. Grabbing the handle of the whip in vain caused my wrists to be tied up and pressed under my waist. No. 3 is familiar with the road He hugged me onto the piano table, and the gleaming whip followed his gaze, and finally touched my neck.

Then he stretched out his hand, hands that I am very familiar with, even the scar on the palm that blocked me from the sword is exactly the same.So knowing it was two people, I still hesitated for a moment.

The whip happened to be tightened at this time, because my wrist was pressed and I couldn't move, I could only be forced to raise my neck high, and the skirt of my clothes seemed to be slipping, but I couldn't take care of myself.

He was calm and relaxed, stretched out his fingers to hook back my chin, and turned my gaze from my shoulders back to his face, but I could clearly feel that his fingers had penetrated into the innermost layer of clothing, like treating a guqin, The rotating shaft plucked the strings, teasing every inch of the weak body.

A chuckle sounded in my ears, "Brother's sensitivity has not changed at all."

"It's just a physical reflex, it doesn't mean anything." I took a deep breath, suppressed the agitation in my body, and said word by word, "Also, don't say that it hasn't changed. Your obsession is the NPC who was there 78 times before. Qi Shijiu has nothing to do with me—"

"Really? I don't think so." No. 3 interrupted me, his eyes were a little cold. "It's just that you know the essence of the game, and you think you have truly awakened your self-awareness and can get rid of the plot? It's ridiculous, think about it, all your cognitions, which one is not set for you by me? "

I was speechless for a moment, I just turned my head stubbornly, not wanting to look at him.

He probably knew that his tone was too harsh, so he softened his expression and wanted to persuade me.

However, when he saw the cold sweat on my forehead, he was a little taken aback. "Brother, did I hurt you... No, why do you feel hurt? I obviously deleted it..."

Number 3's eyes turned from hesitation to anger. "Is it because he is right? He made the brother suffer, and he dared!"

I finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "It's the program I restored myself. In the final analysis, you deleted the program without my permission. In your eyes, I am just a piece of data that can be edited at will, or a machine, and you don't treat me as a computer. real people."

"Is it important to be a person? Everything I do is for the good of my brother." He held my face in his hands and looked deeply into my eyes, "Besides, I can accept that brother is a piece of data, and I can accept that brother is A machine is a dead thing, can he accept it? Will he forgive you for pretending to be a human being to deceive him all this time?"

"Of course he can!"

I almost yelled this sentence, and when I opened my eyes, I found myself lying back on the bed.

Qin Yuyu and Qin Simu were also there. Although they still got along awkwardly, when I woke up, they still gave me tacit attention.

I rubbed my aching temple and asked, "What's going on with me?"

"This is the second time you have entered the illusion of memories constructed by Nuo Mian, there will always be some side effects, just rest for a while." Qin Yuyu replied.

"Oh……"

I quickly sorted out the content of the memory again, and found out the key points. "The fan that caused the Spring Plague... I always think the frost flowers on it look familiar..."

"Yes, that's Junior Brother Bai's fan." Qin Yuyu didn't know the identity of Bai Shuang's game supervisor, and analyzed lightly, "It's not surprising, since the relief painting tells us that burning the fan can get rid of Spring Plague, then The fan must be hidden in a place far away from Chungdu. Wuding Cliff, which has innumerable magical powers, is a good place. Junior Brother Bo’s fan was called out a few years ago, and I was there at the time. There was nothing unusual at the scene, just I don’t know why he disappeared at this juncture, there is no news, and even the elders can’t contact him.”

Qin Yuyu was right, No. 3 was obviously manipulating everything secretly somewhere in Chungdu, but Bai Shuang, who was looking for him, had disappeared, and he happened to have the Frost Flower Fan, which was the key to breaking the situation, in his hand, and things were really strange.

I thought about it for a moment without a clue, and groped under the blanket, but I didn't find Xiaotuanzi Jingnian who had been sleeping with me for the past few days, only a pillow.

I just realized that this is not a farmhouse but a palace.

"Could it be that Jing Nian has been discovered by the elders?"

I was so startled that I was about to get out of bed immediately, but Qin Yuyu stopped me, "Don't worry, the three days for Xisui Pill have come. He has returned to normal now. He just went to report to Master, and he should be back soon."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Jing Nian's voice sounded outside the door, "Brother, are you awake?"

The slightly low voice of the young man made me tremble for no reason, and in my mind was still the well-behaved sleeping face of the young Jing Nian, clean and innocent.

Even though he was confident in front of No. 3 just now, when he really had to face Jing Nian, he still felt guilty.

Will he really accept me?No matter what I look like.

Jing Nian paused for a moment when he did not receive an answer, and then I heard the sound of the door being pushed. In desperation, I winked at Qin Shuyu and Qin Simu, then quickly lay down and turned over, covered the quilt and pretended to be asleep. The ears are exposed to listen to the movement.

Three footsteps sounded, two went out, it was Qin Shuyu and Qin Simu, one stepped on the threshold and walked slowly towards the bed.

After looking around briefly, Jing Nian lifted the quilt, held my tightly clenched fists with one hand, and said calmly, "Didn't senior brother still want to see me just now? Why did you change your mind so quickly?"

I failed to pretend to sleep, and the quilt was gone, so I could only hug the pillow tightly and say in a low voice, "Who wants to see you, you'd better hide away, lest you worry about your identity being exposed every day and being executed on the spot."

He sat down on the edge of the bed and said seriously: "It's different now, I absolutely can't leave."

"why?"

"Because you are here, who would leave their Taoist partner and leave?"

The word "Taoist Companion" made me lose my mind.

Jing Nian continued to add, "This is what you said, the relationship between seniors and brothers is not unique enough, only a Taoist couple can do it."

"I thought you wouldn't remember the three days of being a child after you recovered..."

Jing Nian lifted my whole body from the bed with one stroke of his long arm, and met his eyes with my disheveled hair.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but just now in the illusion, the evil fire that No. 3’s fingers stirred up has not been extinguished yet. When I saw him questioning me, “Brother, do you want to repent now?”, his lips moved slightly, and I couldn’t hold back. go up.

But this kiss lasted only for a fleeting moment, and it didn't stop until I was half thirsty. Jing Nian lowered his head and saw the clues of my neckline, a few red pinch marks, like petals crushed by fingers cruelly, scattered on the chest and abdomen .

It was not an illusion, it really left traces.