My sister is born again

To ease his emotions, he stretched out his hand to take the vegetable basket from her hand, but he never saw her following him.

Turning around and looking at her in a daze, he said to her: "It's almost noon, and it takes time to cook soup, why can't Nian'er come here?"

She responded as if she had reacted, and then hurriedly approached and asked:

"Didn't senior sister stop drinking the soup stewed by the old hen?"

Now that I have spent three taels of silver to buy this old hen, I thought that even if it doesn't work, I should let her make up for it.

I told her to drink it for her, but she was still obsessed with the fact that drinking this soup would make her feel better, and she was full of hope that I would feel better.

Really feeling her concern, stretched out his hand to touch her soft cheek, because he ignored her these days, his heart was full of apology.

I calmly told her that I was not in a bad mood, but confused about something.

I was afraid because I was not sure, afraid that I would hurt her.

But when he saw her worried because of his neglect, he couldn't help blaming himself even more, for ignoring her feelings.

It took nearly two hours to stew the soup, and it was already evening when the meal was eaten.

The sky outside the window is already full of sunset glow, with occasional birds passing by, seeing that she is no longer so restrained because of my change, I feel a little relieved.

When it was already dark, after washing, I held a handkerchief and wiped her hair.

She occasionally wants to look at me sideways, and I call her softly, and she stops moving, bowing her head and playing with the bell on her bracelet.

The black hair slipped slightly to one side, revealing half of the back of her snow-white neck, and her gaze couldn't help but stop.

The handkerchief she was holding slipped to one side, and she reached out to hug her gently, holding the thin and small her in his arms, as if it just felt real.

She didn't want to but saw her frowning tightly, as if she was thinking about something embarrassing, so she asked, "Nian'er has something on your mind?"

She never hides anything, listened to my question, and said to me: "Today I heard someone say bad things about Senior Sister."

"They're so bad."

If the previous sentence was just her emotionless description, but the latter sentence must be what she wanted to say in her head.

Gently kneading her earlobe with her fingertips, she looked at me puzzled, my strange face was reflected in her gray eyes.

I never thought about how to tell her about the grievances and grievances in the martial arts today.

He lowered his head and obeyed his heart, kissed her cheek, and seeing that her eyes were still open, he kissed her eyes again, forcing her to close them.

Only then did I stop, but I frowned deeply. Nan Xing's soul-absorbing method may have limited influence because she has a human body, but to ordinary people, it is like a nightmare.

The increasingly obvious dark purple imprint on the palm is the most obvious warning to me.

I have to go to the hero meeting, even if it's too late to stop anything, I still have to go.

Once Wenxie takes control of the situation in Daocheng, all the trajectories will follow exactly the same as in the previous life, and I will eventually face the possibility of losing her again.

She had closed her eyes but suddenly opened them, touched my hand that was pinching her earlobe and said without hesitation: "Senior Sister, I haven't finished kissing today."

I suppressed the thoughts in my heart, teased her, lowered my head and kissed her forehead and said:

"Is this the end of the kiss?"

She was confused for a while, straightened her back, stared at me closely, suddenly put her arms around me, raised her head and kissed me who was not prepared at all.

The fleeting soft touch seems to still stay on my lips.

"In this way, today's kiss can be regarded as the end of the kiss." She tried to look at me at eye level, and said confidently.

Because of the fact that she just took a shower, her soft hair stuck to her ruddy face soaked in hot water, making her look even more obedient.

But because of her kiss just now, my heart couldn't be calm. I held her little face in my slightly hot palm, and there were countless words I wanted to say to her.

But when he was looking at her, he could only stare at her clumsily and said, "Nian'er's dear senior sister likes it very much."

Her eyebrows and eyes were full of joy, she stared blankly at me without saying a word, I think I can also feel that she is in a good mood.

But he also made a decision that night, not to put her in danger, so he went to the knife city alone.

Afraid that she would be worried, I specially left a note with her, and I always kept the three-day appointment in my heart.

He rushed to Daocheng overnight, but it was still a step too late. Most of the martial arts factions had been controlled, and the master escaped from Daocheng with some of his disciples.

Few people from the other factions escaped from Dao City. Wen Xie was very surprised that I stood by and watched.

Nan Xing looked at me warily, and some of the imprisoned Qingfeng disciples were also surprised and puzzled when they saw me.

I am no longer surprised by everyone's cynicism, I only told Wenxie how to get rid of the soul-destroying technique on my body.

Suspicious Wen Xie naturally didn't believe that I could join the Devil's Cult, and questioned:

"Excuse me? Liu Xuxue, are you willing to be famous in the martial arts world?"

"Why don't you be reluctant, if you want to attack the Qingfeng Sword Sect next time, it will be much more convenient for me."

I looked directly at Wen Xie's scrutinizing eyes and replied.

Nan Xing on the side said interestingly: "Well, you give me your little junior sister, and I will believe you once."

"impossible."

I turned my head to look at Nan Xing, and then moved my eyes to the woman in red in the corner, and I felt a little indescribably familiar.

"No? I think this is a plan to slow down your troops." Nan Xing said impatiently.

"Nan Xing, do you think I want to join the Devil's Cult because of my own safety?" I looked at Nan Xing and said without hesitation, "I only want to come because of her, believe it or not."

Wen Xie didn't answer right away, and I was taken to a quiet room to stay temporarily.

This is a dangerous move. I am sure that if Wen Xie wants to kill Master himself, he alone will not be able to do it, so he needs a stronger helper.

On the third day, Nan Xing suddenly came to visit, and they and I participated in the so-called ceremony in Daocheng.

Wenxie's behavior is not only to let the arrested people know, but more importantly, it is to let those who hide in the knife city spread the news that I have joined the Demon Cult.

In this way, even if I want to clarify it again, I can't argue with it, so Ruozuo fell into Wenxie's scheme.

The three-day agreement has come to an end, but Wen Xie is too strict, I can't sneak away at night, so I have to find another way.

I don't want to wait for me to leave Daocheng to find her, but Ruozuo threatens me with the weapon she carries.

When I saw the blood on the sharp blade, I couldn't restrain my killing intent.

Wen Xie, Nan Xing and the others who were watching the excitement were also stunned by my sudden killing intent.

Ruo Zuo, who was full of mocking threats, backed away step by step, his eyes were full of fear, and he even shouted cruelly:

"Liu Xuxue, if you kill me, my men will definitely let that little boy be buried with me!"

The edge of the sword pierced his throat straight, Ruo Zuo's eyes had not had time to close, his head fell aside, blood splashed all over the ground, but the sword in his hand was untouched, all I could think of was that she was in danger up.

Wen Xie at the side applauded, Nan Xing approached and crushed the Gu worm in the bell in front of his face and said: "The attack is really ruthless, the Gu worm is dead, you can rest assured."

"Come here, drag this dead body out for everyone to see. Liu Xuxue killed it with her own hands." Wen Xie, who didn't think it was a big deal, said indifferently.

I didn't care about these anymore, so I hurried to find her with my sword in hand, wondering where Ruozuo would hide her.

When I caught a glimpse of a thick smoke, I wasn't sure if she was there.

It's just that I'm afraid that if she doesn't go, I will definitely regret it.

Fortunately she was inside, I vaguely heard the bell ringing, and when I hugged her, I was afraid that it wasn't her.

Fortunately, she leaned close to my ear and called: "Senior Sister."

It seemed that it was only at this time that he was sure that the person in his arms was really her and that she was still alive.

I took her away from this raging fire, fearing that her eyes would not be able to bear it, I covered her eyes with her cloth strips, she lowered her head and rubbed against me, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Nian'er waited obediently for three days, but the senior sister didn't come back, so Nian'er came out secretly."

After she finished speaking, I didn't say anything else, but leaned close to her and read: "It's good that Nian'er is fine."

Sister, as long as you are fine, the rest is not important.

She told me that Ruo Zuo said a lot of bad things about the senior sister, I hugged her, my palm was like stroking a lost and found treasure and asked: "Do you believe me?"

"If you don't believe me, senior sister won't do bad things." She shook her head in response.

But I was afraid to admit to her that I killed Ruozuo with my own hands just now.

I didn't mention it to her, I just explained to her that I stood by and carefully asked her opinion.

I don't think she has very little knowledge of good and bad, so I am relieved.

Even if everyone in the world thinks that I have changed, I don't care, but I don't want to be hated by her.

"Nian'er doesn't listen to what other people say, but Nian'er only listens to senior sister."

Belief in this way makes me blame myself even more, because I still feel guilty for hurting her in Liuzhuang that night.

Taking her back to the house, Wen Xie and Nan Xing were clearly surprised.

She stood in front of me vigilantly, and asked puzzledly, "Senior Sister, why are we here?"

He didn't say much, just comforted her first.Wen Xie has already jumped to her side, reaching out to her, I waved the silver needle vigilantly as a threat.

"Master Wen has known for a long time, why bother to try again and again?"

Not wanting to, Nan Xing teased: "It's a pity, but the best weapon in the world is raised by you like this. How is that different from raising waste?"

Before she could say anything, she said harshly to Nan Xing: "Don't speak ill of Senior Sister!"

Hearing Nan Xing say that I keep her by my side as a little lover, I know that Nan Xing has already seen how special she is to me.

I didn't want to see her being bullied by Nan Xing, so I dragged her away.

What Nan Xing said behind her back was obviously implying to me that she had already become my weakness.

But what I care about is that Nan Xing said that I turned her into a waste. From the beginning, I knew that this would put her in danger.

It was because he didn't want to use her that he deliberately didn't teach her more advanced inner skills.

I never asked her if she wanted it, as if I was afraid that she would lose control, so I would deliberately suppress her desire for blood.

To a certain extent, she will be hurt again and again, all because of my own selfishness, so I hesitated because of Nan Xing's words.