I don't want to hide it from him

Xie Yan woke up again, on the bed in his own bedroom.

He was told by housekeeper Lin that he had a high fever and had been in a coma for two days and two nights.During the period, his father Xie Tang came back to see him, but now he was called by a friend to socialize and had to come back later.

Xie Yan sat up, watching the liquid in the transparent tube pour into his body along the needle tip, his eyes were a little dazed.

After a long time, he regained focus and asked, "How is Jing Ge recovering?"

When Steward Lin saw that Jing Ge was the first thing he said when he woke up, he felt uncomfortable for a while, "The wound is recovering well, and his spirit has improved a lot."

His voice was a little stiff, but Xie Yan didn't pay attention to him, so he didn't notice this abnormality, and continued to ask: "Has no one from the Jing family come these two days?"

"No."

Xie Yan thought for a while, then opened the quilt, "I'll go and see him."

Lin Butler directly pressed him on the bed, lost his sense of proportion for a moment, and shouted, "Master!"

The anger in his tone could no longer be ignored, Xie Yan finally couldn't help raising his eyes to look at him, his expression was calm, and his tone was cold: "Butler Lin."

Butler Lin took a deep breath and withdrew his hand: "Master, your fever hasn't subsided, and you haven't finished your drip. If you want to watch Jing Ge, I'll just call him up."

Xie Yan laughed, and sat up with a pillow, "Is Lin Butler very dissatisfied with what I have done these days?"

Butler Lin lowered his head: "I... don't have that idea, I just think about the safety and health of the young master."

"It seems that Lin Butler has been worrying about me for the past two days."

"I can see your concern for me. However, I don't like people telling me what to do. As a housekeeper, you only need to complete what I ordered. If you really can't do it, Steward Lin, You should go back to my father."

Butler Lin turned pale, "I see."

Xie Yan knew that his words were too harsh, but he was a very territorial person, and he didn't like people intruding into his territory without his permission.But once he classifies the opponent into his own domain, he can accept almost all the behavior of the opponent.

Outside of this realm, he is a person with extremely low emotional needs, and he has no willingness to accept the emotions that anyone throws at him.

Whether it is positive or negative, I have no patience to give these emotions the feedback the other party wants.

At the same time, his liking for a person is stacked up with impressions one by one, but these impressions cannot cancel each other out. Once there is a point that disgusts him, his perception of this person will immediately drop to a negative value.

Butler Lin used Xie Tang's identity to put pressure on him that night, which had already touched his bottom line, and he was completely expelled from his domain.No matter what he did after that, it would not overturn the bad feeling of that moment.

The air was silent for a while, Xie Yan said: "I lost a piece of paper in the living room, did you put it away?"

Lin Butler calmed down and said hesitantly, "The writing paper... I didn't see it?"

Xie Yan narrowed his eyes: "Isn't it the first time you saw me when I was in a coma?"

"No, I was called out at that time, it was...Jing Ge."

Xie Yan was a little surprised, a smile unconsciously appeared on his face, "Pull out the needle, I'll go down and walk."

Butler Lin couldn't say anything more, so he stepped forward to pull out the needle for him, and followed him out of the room.

Xie Yan didn't stop walking, "By the way, I want to renovate the bedroom and the bathroom inside. You can find someone to come over later, and I'll tell him how to do it."

"it is good."

Xie Yan entered Jing Ge's room alone. Jing Ge put on loose pajamas and was sitting at the computer desk playing with the computer.

Seeing Xie Yan walk in, he hurriedly closed the webpage.

Xie Yan blinked, and said with some amusement: "I forgot that you are already 11 years old. Next time I come in, I will remember to knock on the door."

Jing Ge lowered his head, his face was a little red, and he responded in a low voice: "Yes."

But the look in his lowered eyes was quite calm, and he didn't show the shame of being found out at all.

He is pretending, an immature child should not be too comfortable facing adults.

Xie Yan walked up to him and bent down to look at the computer screen that had been transferred to the desktop. He hadn't touched this device yet, but he saw from the picture scroll that many minors, and even many adults, would be addicted to Things in this device, games, videos...

He rubbed Jing Ge's hair, "Play casually, just pay attention to the time."

Jing Ge responded obediently: "I understand."

Xie Yan sat by the bed, put his elbows on the desk and propped his chin to look at him: "Did you take the letter you wrote for me that day?"

"I took it. You fainted from the burn, so you threw the paper on the ground, and I picked it up." Speaking of that day, Jing Ge was still a little awkward. He obviously just wanted to hear how the other party talked to Fang Ting. He was struggling, but he couldn't help but open the door and look at it from afar.

The youth faced Fang Ting with a completely different face from when he was facing him. It was fierce, oppressive, and at the same time showed a sense of ease and ease, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Until Fang Ting left, Xie Yan supported his body but did not stand up, swayed twice and fell back on the sofa.

When Jing Ge realized what he was doing, he had already come to Xie Yan's side and called out to the busy servants in the distance.

He didn't know how to explain his behavior, but it was obvious that his reaction at that time was not just "concern", but "caring", which was enough for him to be vigilant.

Xie Yan hooked his fingertips: "Where did you put it, find it for me."

Jing Ge asked strangely: "Isn't it useless?"

Xie Yan chuckled: "It's not useless, it's good to keep a copy as a souvenir."

"Uh..." Jing Ge took out the paper from his pocket and handed it to Xie Yan. When he got closer, he realized that Xie Yan's face was pale and tired, and his body was still emitting a wave of heat.

Jing Ge opened his mouth, but resisted the urge to say something.He thought that he must have been bewitched by Xie Yan's frequent pretending to be pitiful in front of him at that time, and he must never be fooled a second time.

Xie Yan didn't say much, just put away the papers and left. He went back to the bedroom and slept for a while. When he woke up, it was already dark.

He fumbled to turn on the light. Under the light, he was silent for a while, got off the bed, and plucked out the peacock feather of the God of Slaughter.

He sat down, stared at the black feather, pinched the root of the feather with his fingers, and twirled it gently.

From the outside, the feather has not changed in any way, only Xie Yan knows that this feather is slowly establishing a connection with its owner.

At the same time, Jing Ge downstairs suddenly sat up from the bed, he quickly found the stone piece that was stained with Xie Yan's blood that he got that night, and put the stone piece on his chest.

At that moment, a familiar voice sounded in his mind, but the voice was too vague to hear clearly.

Jing Ge made a decisive decision, put on his shoes and clothes and walked out the door. Just as he was about to go upstairs, he bumped into Butler Lin.

Lin Butler held a cup of hot milk in his hand, and when he saw Jing Ge coming out, he raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Master Jing, what are you?"

Looking at the hot milk in his hand, Jing Ge had an idea, lowered his voice, and said hesitantly, "I want to see if he's feeling better."

Butler Lin had just been scolded today, and when he was being cautious in his words and deeds, he also fully understood how much Xie Yan cared about the young master of the Jing family.

He took the initiative to pass the hot milk in his hand to Jing Ge: "Go up, don't stay too long, you all need to rest."

Jing Ge nodded, took the milk, carried it up the stairs carefully, and when he reached Xie Yan's door, he didn't knock on the door directly, but stepped lightly and stood outside the door.

The light of the room squeezed to Jing Ge's feet through the crack of the door, and there was no sound from inside the door, but the sound of Xie Yan's conversation with another person clearly echoed in Jing Ge's mind.

He bit Xie Yan back then, not because of some so-called mental instability, but because of this moment.

He only needs to hold anything on the god's body, a hair, a drop of blood... He can eavesdrop on the conversation between gods that no human can hear.

This is another of his cards.

The first thing that came was Xie Yan's voice, he was telling another god outside the world what had happened in the past few days.

After he finished speaking, the other party seemed to be silent for a while, and then said: "Xiao Yan, you shouldn't let him know who planned this kidnapping."

"Although Fang Ting is a villain, he is Jing Yu's uncle after all. Let Jing Ge know about this, and when he grows up, he will understand that Fang Ting killed him in order to seize power for Jing Yu. It will transfer the hatred to Jing Yu. This is very detrimental to correcting his trajectory and ensuring the luck of the protagonist."

Jing Ge listened to the other party's analysis of him calmly, without any disturbance in his heart, hearing the calculations of the gods behind his back was already a routine thing for him.

What made him fluctuate a little was the voice of the other party. He had been in contact with the nine gods and was familiar with their voices, but this time, he didn't recognize the other party's identity until the other party finished speaking. .

It turned out to be Feng Ji, the God of Slaughter.

Jing Ge felt a little unbelievable, he had never heard the other party communicate with other people in such a tone.

Whether facing gods or humans, Feng Ji always looks like a dead person, and his voice is cold, like a fierce man.

But facing Xie Yan's tone, it was enough to be called gentle.

Xie Yan's response came over, and his voice was the same as always, "Although what you said makes sense, I don't agree with it."

"It's Jing Ge's right to know who murdered him. If he always thinks that a trafficker has kidnapped him, or feels that someone deliberately killed him, but doesn't know who it is, he can only be suspicious of everyone around him. , This is not something a child should bear."

"I don't want to hide it from him. I did it after thinking about it. You don't need to say anything."

Jing Ge was stiff all over, slowly clenched the cup in his hand, and the corners of his lips gradually pursed.

The author says:

Let me introduce the nine gods, which can be ignored without affecting the plot;

The first god position: the god of grace, Lu Yue, the main body lion;

The second god position: Killing God, Feng Ji, Peacock on the body;

The third god position: the God of Charm, Chu Mu, the fox on the body;

The fourth god position: the god of enlightenment, Jiang Chen, the snow leopard of the body;

The fifth god position: God of Chaos, Lin Ce, Noumenon Deer;

The sixth position: the fallen god, Lin Ying, the body snake;

The seventh god position: Grateful God, Gong Xun, Noumenon Rabbit;

The eighth position: God of Shiran, Xu Jiu, carp on the body;

The Ninth Deity: God of Purification, Thank You Banquet, Body Cat

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