I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Ning Yu didn't want Qiu Manxi and Lin Fuyu to get too close, so he pinched his nose and watched them love each other.

It wasn't until Yi Xuefeng finally stopped being "scared" that he said with a sullen face: "Master, it's getting late, I'll send you back to rest."

Qiu Manxi said: "I don't need you, I will stay at Xiaoxianjun's place tonight."

Ning Yu frowned: "No."

Qiu Manxi: "Okay."

Ning Yu: "No, you are the elder Gui Hongshan. How can you stay here with the little fairy of Hanhuai River?"

Qiu Manxi said softly: "Who dares to talk to me about decency?"

Ning Yu: "..."

After all, in the entire Three Realms, everyone knew that Qiu Manxi's eldest disciple was Ning Yu who commanded the entire barbaric demon cultivator, even if he offended Ning Yu, he couldn't offend him.

Yi Xuefeng was afraid that Qiu Manxi would say "I am decent", which would make people blush, so he hurriedly said, "Don't bother Elder Qiu."

The relationship between Hanhuaichuan and Guihongshan was not good enough for them to stay overnight, Yi Xuefeng didn't want people to gossip about Qiumanxi, so he hurriedly spoke out to dissuade them.

Qiu Manxi said: "But my apprentice hurt the little fairy, it is understandable for me as a master to take care of him for one night."

Yi Xuefeng didn't know why she said that, she tilted her head and looked at him suspiciously.

Ning Yu did not know how many times he defended himself, Yi Xuefeng's injury had nothing to do with him, but Qiu Manxi insisted that it was his fault, and did not listen to his explanation at all.

Ning Yu rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, looked at Qiu Manxi's insistence on staying, and thought for a long time before saying: "I'll send you back first."

Before Qiu Manxi could refuse, he said directly, "I'll take care of him at night."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Qiu Manxi smiled but said, "Are you sure you are taking care of Xiao Xianjun, not abusing him?"

Ning Yu: "Am I that kind of person?"

Qiu Manxi nodded, knowing her irritable temper very well: "Yes."

Ning Yu: "..."

Yi Xuefeng couldn't hold back, and laughed softly.

Qiu Manxi turned her head to look at the smile on Yi Xuefeng's face, and from the corner of her eye, she caught sight of his hand that was pinching his cuff.

"Oh." Qiu Manxi thought to himself, "Are you nervous? But he didn't refute immediately, which means he's not afraid of Ning Yu's nervousness."

It's not fear, but anticipation?

He said that he didn't want Ning Yu to know his identity, but in fact he still expected him to recognize him.

Qiu Manxi sighed softly in his heart, unexpectedly did not refuse again, and nodded: "Then take good care of Xiaoxianjun, if Xiaoxianjun says no to you tomorrow morning, what will be the consequences..."

He smiled softly, raised his hand and took out a branch from the back of his waist, and said softly: "...I believe you know it, disciple."

Ning Yu: "..."

Isn't the branch destroyed?Where did this come from?

Qiu Manxi turned around and told Yi Xuefeng a few words, to the effect that "don't worry about torturing him, if he bullies you again, tell me tomorrow, and I'll make the decision for you".

Yi Xuefeng was pinching his cuffs nervously, but he couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Qiu Manxi's words, but seeing Qiu Manxi's seriousness, he still nodded.

Qiu Manxi told her for a long time before being led to Ning Yu's residence by Huai Chen.

As soon as Qiu Manxi left, Ning Yu showed his true colors, and looked at Yi Xuefeng coldly: "You really know how to act."

Yi Xuefeng originally wanted to have a good night with Ning Yu, but before he even opened his mouth, Ning Yu slapped him in the face.

He was angry from the heart and evil to the gall, looked up at the corner of his lips with a smile, and said lightly: "Ning Jianzun should carefully consider what you say, after all, Elder Qiu's tree vines hurt people very much."

Ning Yu was anxious: "You..."

Yi Xue was not afraid of the boiling water when a pig died, so he took off his outer shirt and went to sleep in the inner room. He opened the bead curtain and walked in. After a while, he came out again in his middle clothes, and tilted his head to Ning Yu, showing a harmless person to humans and animals. smile.

"I'm sorry, Ning Jianzun, I don't have any extra beds here, so please make do with the night in the outer room."

Ning Yu cherished his words like gold, sat on the chair and closed his eyes, and said coldly: "Get lost."

Seeing him like this, Yi Xuefeng finally took revenge on the resentment of being bullied during this period, and went back to sleep in the inner room with a smile in a good mood.

Ning Yu was sitting on a chair and silently reciting the Jingjing Sutra, lest he could not help but cut off that little bastard's slender neck.

He was halfway through sex, when Yi Xuefeng's voice came from inside.

"Jianzun, my hand hurts, can you bring me some medicine? It's on the wooden cabinet on your left, the bottle of red peony."

Ning Yu was interrupted, thought carefully about what he had read just now, and recited it silently several times to remember. Then he turned out a bottle of medicine from the cabinet next to him with a cold face, and threw it into the box without blinking. room bed.

Yi Xuefeng had already lowered the bed curtain to block the light, and the bottle flew over and almost hit him.

After Ning Yu threw the porcelain bottle in, he continued the Qingjing Sutra just now, trying in vain to convert his state of mind to Buddhism, so as not to commit murder.

Yi Xuefeng smeared medicine on his own arm, and after half a day, he said again: "Jianzun, my hand is so injured, I don't need to practice swords tomorrow morning, I can't even hold the sword steadily now."

Ning Yu was interrupted again, his mind went blank for a moment, and he cursed inwardly: Damn, I forgot where I recited.

He was talented in cultivation, but his memory was not very good since he was a child. Yi Xuefeng would memorize the whole Qing Jing Jing after reading it once when he was a child, but Ning Yu secretly memorized it every day but still remembered stumbling.

After so many years, he had long forgotten the contents of the Qingjing Sutra, and now he managed to remember some, and was interrupted twice and immediately forgot everything.

Ning Yu couldn't bear it anymore, got up and rushed into the inner room, hitting the bead curtain with a crisp sound.

Yi Xuefeng heard Ning Yu's angry footsteps, and before he could react, he realized that the curtain of the bed had been torn apart abruptly. Ning Yu stood by the bed with a cold face, looking down at him.

Yi Xuefeng had his sleeves rolled up on his elbows, exposing his fair forearms, and was waving vigorously to make the medicine dry as soon as possible. When he saw Ning Yu, he bent his eyes and smiled: "What's the matter?"

Ning Yu couldn't lose his temper, so he could only stand by the bed and look at him coldly, trying in vain to make him realize his mistake on his own initiative.

Yi Xuefeng not only didn't realize the mistake, but also shook his paw at him, and asked, "Master Jian, didn't you say that this medicine will be cured after rubbing it, why is it still so painful? I want to sleep."

Ning Yu froze, pursed her thin lips, stared at him for a long time, then suddenly lifted the bed curtain, turned and walked out.

Yi Xuefeng didn't know, so: "Jianzun, where are you going?"

Now that he agreed to Qiu Manxi, it is impossible for Ning Yu to leave, and he didn't turn his head: "Go out and blow your hair, and sleep with you."

After speaking, he slammed the door and there was no sound.

Yi Xuefeng could only continue to wave his arms, waiting bitterly for the medicine to dry up.

After Ning Yu walked out of the room, he didn't go too far away, but sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard.

There is a permanent lamp in the pavilion on the side, and the candle will automatically light up when night falls, illuminating half of the courtyard.

Ning Yu sat alone on the stool for a long time, his eyes downcast, wondering what he was thinking.

When he was quiet and not speaking, his whole body was covered with an overwhelming sadness, and the soft candlelight shone on him, making him look inexplicably fragile, as if he could be defeated with just a light pile.

Ning Yu waited for a while before raising his hand to take out a letter crane from his storage ring.

He knew the contents of the hundreds of thousands of paper cranes in the storage ring. There were two spots of cinnabar between the eyebrows of the paper crane in his palm. When Ning Yu raised his hand on the stone table, the paper crane seemed to come alive and jumped happily. twice.

Ning Yu stared at the paper cranes bouncing back and forth mercilessly, and thought, "Brother, come here."

In the next moment, Yi Xuefeng's childish voice came from the paper crane: "Brother, come here!"

This letter-passing paper crane has already been used, and it only uses spiritual power to retain the voice of the past, and it cannot convey his current words at all.

Even so, Ning Yu said softly, "Where am I going?"

The voice of young Ning Yu also came from the paper crane: "Where am I going?"

Yi Xuefeng softly said: "Come here, my hand still hurts. Didn't the master say that it will be fine after applying the medicine? Why does it still hurt? Come here quickly."

Ning Yu stared blankly, and after a long time, he suddenly murmured: "Okay, I'll go over."

Among the paper cranes, Ning Yu from back then said: "If you don't want to pass it, if you feel pain, just take some medicine and rub it on."

Soon, Yi Xuefeng's dejected voice came: "Okay, then Xuefeng wipes it by himself."

Listening to the extremely familiar voice, Ning Yu suddenly raised his hand and pinched the paper crane's tiny wings. As if he wanted to make up for an impossible mistake, he repeated his words again.

"I come over."

"Brother, I'll be there right away."

I'll rub the medicine on you, and I'll put you to sleep.

I come over.

It's just that the paper crane didn't make any more sound, curled up on his finger silently, without any movement.

Ning Yu's eyes seemed to be shining with water, but he disappeared in a blink of an eye. He put the paper crane back into the storage ring with no expression on his face. The moment he closed the storage ring, he seemed to be wearing armor like a copper wall and an iron wall again. , the whole person once again returned to his usual inhumanity.

There was only that little bit of tenderness in his whole body, and he gave it all to Yi Xuefeng. Except for the real Yi Xuefeng, he didn't want to give this little tenderness to others, even if it was someone who was more like him. Neither can people.

Ning Yu took a deep breath, trembling slightly, he murmured: "No, I have no evidence, I have no evidence at all."

Except for the fact that Lin Fuyu felt cold all over in the first month of the new moon, and was extremely similar to Yi Xuefeng when he had the disease, he did not have any evidence to prove that Lin Fuyu was Yi Xuefeng. On the contrary, there were various reasons why he was not Yi Xuefeng. evidence.

Like his teachings.

For another example, he doesn't recognize himself...

Ning Yu developed a kind of blind confidence in himself. In his heart, even if Yi Xuefeng was reborn, the first person he would look for must be himself.

Lin Fuyu is a stranger to him, and she is always angry with him, she is not his junior brother at all.

Because of this, he reminded himself all the time, don't admit the wrong person, don't admit the wrong person, no matter how similar they are, don't mistake other people for Yi Xuefeng.

Ning Yu thought to himself: If I admit the wrong person, he will be angry.

His little junior brother relied on him so much, if he really came back later and saw that he was so kind to a person who was exactly like him, no matter how good-tempered he was, he would not be happy.

Ning Yu grew up in the market since he was a child, and thought that his whole body was full of bad roots that were hard to get rid of. Give it to Yi Xuefeng stingily, he doesn't want to give it to others because of his blindness.

Ning Yu has always been mentally strong. After being silent for a while in the courtyard, he healed the pain that he had nowhere to vent. He got up again and walked into the room as if wearing a mask.

The medicine in Yi Xuefeng's hand had already dried up, and she probably wanted to wait for Ning Yu to have a few words with him, but she couldn't wait, so she had to lie down on the edge of the bed and sleep.

Ning Yu walked in, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the snow-white arm exposed outside the bed curtain.

He stood there for a long time before walking in slowly.

Yi Xuefeng slept soundly, and the crisp sound of the bead curtains colliding did not wake him up.

Ning Yu lifted the curtain of the bed and looked down at the strange face, wondering what he was thinking.

After an unknown amount of time, he lightly touched one knee to the ground, raised his hand and placed Yi Xuefeng's forearm hanging by the bed under the quilt.

Yi Xuefeng groaned in confusion, not knowing what to say.

Ning Yu leaned close to him, looked at him for a long time, and then said softly: "Xuefeng?"

Yi Xuefeng was still moaning, probably feeling hot, kicked off the quilt on his body, turned over, faced Ning Yu and continued to sleep.

Ning Yu said softly, "Call me."

He raised his hand to touch Yi Xuefeng's cheek, Yi Xuefeng felt that he was pinched, opened his eyes in confusion, and stared at him in a daze.

Ning Yu said, "Who am I?"

As long as you call me brother...

Just one sentence.

Yi Xuefeng stared at him blankly, her lips parted slightly, as if she was about to speak.

Ning Yu unconsciously held his breath.

Just as Yi Xuefeng was about to speak, she was stunned for a moment and seemed to have forgotten what she was going to say, so she tilted her head and continued to close her eyes to sleep.

Ning Yu: "..."

Ning Yu took a deep breath, poked Yi Xuefeng's thin lips with his finger, and said in a low voice, "What did you want to say just now? Keep talking."

Yi Xuefeng frowned from being poked, opened her mouth, and bit Ning Yu's finger, and with all her strength, bit out a blood mark on Ning Yu's troubled hand like gnawing on a pig's trotter.

Ning Yu: "..."

Sure enough, a little bastard!It's still a dog!

The author has something to say: People who disturb people's sleep deserve to be bitten. 【bhi】Read novels, come here!It's fast, my dear!