[Crossing the Book] After the Snake Lord's stupid master was disheartened

"Let me in! I want to see the young master! We are old acquaintances!"

"Why do you stop me? My son, I am Tuoba Yu! Let me in quickly!"

There was constant noise in the courtyard, Yun Lin knew that Duan Jinghong would not let him in...

Looking at An Rong, he hurriedly said: "Mr. An, go outside and have a look, don't let Jinghong hurt Mr. Tuoba!"

Tuoba Yu was kind to him, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't see people with his appearance, he would definitely go back to Red Sword Sect to express his gratitude as soon as possible.

An Rong nodded, and softly comforted: "Okay, I'll go and have a look, you rest first."

After saying that, he hurried into the courtyard, and he really saw Tuoba Yu, who was arguing with Duan Jinghong standing at the gate of the courtyard.

Clearing his throat, An Rong shouted: "Duan Xianjun, please let him in, the immortal also wants to see Mr. Tuoba."

Hearing An Rong's voice, Duan Jinghong's back stiffened, and he replied in a low voice: "Dream..."

He already hated the monster race, and being able to tolerate the appearance of Qingxuan and An Rong was his greatest tolerance.

When Tuoba Yu heard this, his expression was displeased, and he said sharply: "Duan Jinghong! You are going too far! You don't even listen to your master?"

He has been living in the Red Sword Sect, and he was heartbroken when he heard that Yun Lin had passed away. Fortunately, he overheard that Yun Lin was not dead, so he came to look for him anxiously.

Besides, he had nowhere to go, and he didn't want to go back to Chijianzong again, so he even brought a salute when he came here.

There was no fear in Duan Jinghong's eyes, he still pointed his sword at Tuoba Yu, and said coldly: "Get out..."

The scene fell into a stalemate, An Rong sighed helplessly, knowing that Duan Jinghong had committed a stubborn act, he suddenly stepped forward with a smile and carried him on his shoulders.

"An Rong! You are looking for death! Let me go!"

Duan Jinghong jumped in fright, grabbed An Rong's ear, and kept threatening in a low voice.

An Rong frowned in pain, ignored his struggle, turned around and said with a smile, "Mr. Tuoba, long time no see."

I didn't notice any abnormalities from a distance just now, but Tuoba Yu has lost a lot of weight when I look closer now.

He was still dressed in red, with slightly curly black hair and silver bells, and his long and narrow eyes were extremely tired.

Seeing this scene, Tuoba Yu was a little dazed, and said after a while: "Mr. An, I haven't seen you for a long time, how is Mr. Yun?"

Duan Jinghong on the shoulder was still struggling, and An Rong didn't want to linger, and replied softly: "It's not bad, you go and have a look, I'll come over later."

Suddenly seeing the bucket beside him, he said again: "Take these two buckets of water, the immortal has not yet bathed, you are the best at serving people."

After finishing speaking, he slightly raised his chin to guide Tuoba Yu, but he carried Duan Jinghong back to the room...

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With a bang, the person was thrown on the bed, An Rong looked down at Duan Jinghong from above, and asked softly, "Why don't you eat?"

Never thought that An Rong would ask this as soon as he opened his mouth, Duan Jinghong said coldly: "I don't want to eat."

He lied, not because he didn't want to, but because Yunlin was in his heart, and he wanted to serve this bowl of noodles to Master.

An Rong frowned, looked up and down the surprise, and asked: "Do you remember last night?"

Hearing this, Duan Jinghong stiffened his back, rolled his Adam's apple, and said in a low voice: "I'm drunk..."

Because of his poor quality of alcohol, he often stayed in the inn when he was drunk, and he did not forget to seal the door before going to bed, and he did not return to the sect until he sobered up.

I don't know what happened last night, but I drank a lot regardless, maybe I was in a bad mood and greedy.

An Rong hummed, and suddenly lifted the cotton cloth covering the table, and there was actually a bowl of noodle soup underneath.

Picking it up and handing it to Duan Jinghong, An Rong said softly, "I'm afraid you won't have enough to eat, so I specially made an extra bowl."

Smelling the aroma of clear soup, Duan Jinghong slurred his teeth, and suddenly said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

In fact, he is very clear about how troublesome he is when he is drunk, but he just doesn't want to mention it out of concern for his face.

An Rong hummed again, raised his chin slightly to signal him to eat, his eyes did not leak any emotion.

Said softly: "Eat quickly, you will be lumpy if you wait any longer."

Seeing this, Duan Jinghong really stopped talking, and started eating in fear.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the noodles were in his mouth, the anxiety just now was swept away, and the taste whetted his appetite.

"The soup is so clear and the noodles are so firm."

Although he knows that food is unspeakable, but the taste is so good, Duan Jinghong couldn't help but praise, and even tasted the taste of childhood.

Seeing that he was eating deliciously, An Rong finally recovered a smile on his face, and sat aside quietly watching...

After Duan Jinghong finished eating, he was sweating profusely from the heat, and he didn't feel cold in early spring.

An Rong took out a handkerchief, gently wiped his sweat, and asked softly, "Is it delicious?"

Duan Jinghong didn't answer, just handed over the noodle bowl, it's a wish for someone to serve you.

An Rong took it, seemingly unintentionally said: "You scratched me last night."

After finishing speaking, he slowly opened the front of his shirt, the red marks on his fair chest were still there, blood oozing from this movement.

Seeing this scene, Duan Jinghong froze all over and said in a low voice: "I'm drunk..."

An Rong raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly leaned closer and whispered: "When you were drunk, you still rejected me for thousands of miles, did you forget your identity?"

Suddenly squeezed Duan Jinghong's chin, and said: "In your heart, you always think that I am a scourge?"

Duan Jinghong was hurt by his pinching, and frowned uncomfortably, but unexpectedly did not resist.

He never regarded An Rong as a scourge.

In his heart, the male fox is obviously a dead, filthy bastard...

Slowly raising his eyes, Duan Jinghong said coldly: "You think too much, I am very obedient."

An Rong raised his eyebrows slightly, rubbed his cheek with his thumb, and said ambiguously: "How obedient? Prove it to me."

Duan Jinghong's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he suddenly raised his arms to wrap around An Rong's shoulders.

Looking at each other, his eyes were still cold, he said dumbly: "You can do whatever you want..."

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On the other end, Yunlin was being served by Tuoba Yu, soaking comfortably in warm water.

Because of his worries, even after washing his body and still wearing his middle clothes, Tuoba Yu didn't persuade him, with a look of preoccupation.

"How are you doing these days?"

Suddenly hearing Yunlin's question, Tuoba Yu smiled and said, "It's okay, how about you, my lord?"

Yun Lin raised his eyes to look at him, and joked: "It's okay, thanks to your kindness for helping me escape from the demon world."

Hearing this, Tuoba Yu combed his long hair, and said softly, "What about you, my lord? If it wasn't for you and Mr. An, I wouldn't be able to get out."

The two were polite for a while, and Yun Lin asked again: "You have been living in the Red Sword Sect these days? Did the head make things difficult for you?"

He knew the rules of the Red Sword Sect, and the monster race was never allowed to enter. He was also surprised that Tuoba Yu could live in it.

When Tuoba Yu heard this, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and he choked up and said: "There is no difficulty, I am doing well."

Hearing this tone, Yun Lin raised his eyes in doubt, and suddenly saw Tuoba Yu's eyes were red, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? But someone bullied you?"

"If you are there, just say it. After I give birth, I will go back and seek justice for you."

Tuoba Yu is his benefactor, and with his status in the Red Sword Sect, it is no problem to take care of the disciples in the sect.

He guessed that because Tuoba Yu was a demon, some people had a heart of bullying, and he was afraid that this period of time would be difficult.

As soon as Yun Lin finished speaking, Tuoba Yu was almost in tears, and he asked in a trembling voice, "My lord, can you take me in?"

Seeing Yun Lin's puzzled expression, Tuoba Yu said again: "I can't go back to the Red Sword Sect, and there is no place to live in the human world."

Suddenly drooping his eyes, tears welled up in his eyes, he said in a hoarse voice: "I...I hurt the head, almost...almost killed him..."

Yun Lin's eyes trembled, he suddenly grabbed Tuoba Yu's wrist, and asked coldly, "Why did you hurt him?"

The head of the Red Sword Sect is named Xiao Wanjun, and he is a senior brother of his fellow sect. Before his master passed away, Xiao Wanjun was appointed to succeed him.

Seeing Yun Lin getting angry, Tuoba Yu didn't dare to struggle, and hurriedly said: "I...I didn't do it on purpose! It's...it's him...he... .”

Tuoba Yu spoke for a long while, still hesitating, Yun Lin couldn't tell why.

Suddenly letting go of him, Yun Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and said as gently as possible: "Young Master Tuoba said slowly, I lost my composure just now."

He didn't know Tuoba Yu well, he only knew that this man had been an oiran in Fengyue Pavilion for many years and was good at serving men.

But after experiencing the escape, he knew that Tuoba Yu was by no means a treacherous person, he knew how to be grateful and kind-hearted.

Such a person would not hurt others for no reason, not to mention that Tuoba Yu was timid, if he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation, how could he attack the head?

Yun Lin settled down, willing to listen to Tuoba Yu's explanation, and looked at him with a gentle expression.

Unexpectedly, Tuoba Yu didn't say a word, seeing Yun Lin looking at him, he immediately lowered his head, his whole body stiffened due to nervousness.

Seeing this, Yun Lin reassured him: "You don't have to be afraid, although he is my senior brother, he must speak the word 'reasonable' as a human being."

"I've always been a helper but not a relative. If he really bullies you, I will seek justice for you."

Hearing these words, Tuoba Yu burst into tears, and knelt down with a common sound.

Looking up at Yun Lin, he choked up and said, "My lord, please save me!"

Hearing these words, Yun Lin was confused, suddenly handed over a handkerchief, and said softly: "Wipe your tears first, what does a big man look like crying like this?"

Tuoba Yu raised his hand to take it, sniffed aggrievedly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Actually, these days, I have been living in the main hall of the main peak."

Yun Lin's eyes trembled, the main hall of the main peak was the residence of the head, and only he and the future wife of the head could enter in the past.

Seeing Yun Lin like this, Tuoba Yu didn't dare to answer for a while, his slender fingers kept pulling on the handkerchief, almost tearing it into pieces.

The room was silent for a while, and Yun Lin asked in a trembling voice, "What's the master's intention?"

Tuoba Yu pursed his lips, and replied in a low voice: "I... When I first joined the Red Sword Sect, I took the initiative to seduce the head of the sect for backing..."

Seeing Yun Lin's eyes widened, he said again: "After that time, the master locked me in the Red Sword Sect and bullied me day and night..."

Sudden gasp, Yun Lin asked cautiously: "He, the sect leader...has he taken a fancy to you?"

Tuoba Yu's eyes darkened, and he laughed at himself: "How could it be? He wants my demon pill to save his fiancée."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly lifted his skirt, and Yun Lin lowered his eyes to look at it, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

He saw a horrifying sword wound on Tuoba Yu's firm belly...