The little wolf dog of the next door sect misses me [Rebirth]

Yu Shi had been sitting alone under the eaves for a long time, after Cui Ling spoke to him, he was hastily called away by the director's disciples.

The day was sunny and sunny, and the autumn morning light was stained with a bit of coolness for no reason, and scattered in the yard.The autumn wind passed overnight, but the hibiscus flowers bloomed well, and the slender flower branches cast light shadows under the sun.

Yu Shi took a firm look at Erhua's shadow, not knowing what he was thinking.

I don't know how long he was in a daze, a Qingjiang disciple walked quickly from the corridor, holding a tray, and stopped squarely in front of his eyes.

There is a plate of pomegranates, a plate of oranges, a blue and white porcelain bowl, and a letter.

The disciple said: "Elder Yu is polite. The Young City Master said, let you read the words in the letter. If you want to know more clearly, you can go to him."

He waited for a moment, seeing Yu Shi's absent-minded appearance, he couldn't help reminding him again respectfully.

Yu Shifang came back to his senses and took down the letter, but his heart sank again.

Shang Yuan is dead.

When Fang arrived at Yanhua Villa, he committed suicide.

Yu Shi closed his eyes, and the morning breeze blew, and his heart felt completely cold for a moment.

The disciple looked at him and started to be dazed again, and said in a low voice: "Elder Yu, the fruit on the plate is for you to eat. The young city master said that Elder Tao can also eat it."

Yu Shi didn't know his expression, but he was very calm, so he just took it and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Juniors don't dare." The disciple walked through the corridor, and couldn't help but glance at him, and for some reason, a faint layer of worry filled his heart.

Another younger disciple walked towards him, took a look from a distance, and lowered his surprise and curiosity: "Hey, that's the first sword to cultivate Yushi."

"Yes." The disciple nodded slightly.

The outspoken young disciple couldn't help but cast a few more glances: "It doesn't look like much, but it looks like a scholar, white and clean, very elegant."

"That's right." The previous disciple also smiled, "If it wasn't for the young city lord, I wouldn't dare to admit it. How can this look like a sword cultivator? Even the previous elder Xu Su is more... "

When he mentioned Xu Su, he stopped talking for a while, and the young disciple sighed, but put aside the words, still curious about Yu Shi: "You talked to him just now? What did you say?"

"What else can I say, but it's just for the young city lord to pass on the message." The disciple said to this point, and then said, "Don't just ask what the young city lord said, I dare not tell you."

"I know, I know." The young disciple was very obedient, "I'm not a troublesome person. I was just born late, and I haven't seen Yu Shi yet, so I'm very curious."

He looked over from afar again, and saw Yu Shi was slowly peeling a pomegranate with his head down.The crystal clear and ruddy pomegranate seeds are wrapped around his white fingertips, and the sunlight is light and sparse. He is wearing a plain green shirt, which is clearly such a homely gesture, but because of his natural elegance, it seems that he is alienated from the world. .

The young disciple stared intently for a while through the winding corridors and the sparse flowers and trees. He was almost dazed, and after waking up for a while, he whispered: "No wonder there are so many photos of him uploaded in the scriptbook outside, but I can't see his face. People are so beautiful."

The former disciple raised his hand and knocked on his forehead: "What nonsense are you talking about so early in the morning, senior Yu is engaged, don't you know?"

Then he said intimidatingly: "It's a marriage with Senior Tao from Fufeng. He is a serious and powerful person, and he can't talk more than his head."

"What's wrong with my compliment?" The young disciple rubbed his forehead, "Isn't it good to be praised?"

He just said something hard, and when he mentioned Tao Song, he was a little admired: "Senior Tao is the most outstanding swordsman in the world. He is young and good-looking." He sighed again: "Why are they the two of you?" We are together, and we lost two hopes at once..."

Before he finished speaking, his ears were picked up: "I told you to think about what you said, why did the more you say it, the more outrageous it became? What is it, you are thinking about becoming a couple before your cultivation base is reached?"

"Can't I think about marrying a Taoist partner if I haven't reached the level of cultivation?" The young disciple muttered aggrievedly, and was afraid of his senior brother, so he quickly changed the conversation, "Look, senior brother, why do I feel that senior Yu is a little sad?" Woolen cloth?"

Seeing Yu Zhiping's peaceful and quiet appearance, the previous disciples couldn't help but also frowned, then paused, and finally said: "I know, you can't take care of it - you dragged me to gossip early in the morning, yesterday's patient Have you gone to see it? When the master asks later, are you planning to wait to be scolded?"

The man finally took his junior brother and left, Yu Shi's ears became quieter, but he felt empty and uncomfortable.

His heart was stuffy, hot and cold at times, he finished peeling the pomegranates and oranges without haste, stared at the peels for a while, and then pushed open the door of the room.

The curtains in the room hang down to the floor, filled with a faint aroma of herbs, astringent and sweet.

Yu Shi raised the curtain, and saw Tao Song lying quietly on the bed and sleeping, the medicine warming on the stove gurgling, covering the aroma of the fruit in his hand.

Yu Shi glanced at Tao Song, and suddenly felt the urge to cry.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his sore eye sockets, and sat down quietly on the edge of the couch.

The pure sunlight reflected on Tao Song's face, he closed his eyes steadily, and his pen and knife-like face became more sharp.

He already had a cold face, if he didn't smile, it was always cold, making people feel unapproachable for no reason.

It's ridiculous, and it's like a new moon in spring, bright and clear.

Yu Shi became more and more sad, his heart felt as if someone had stabbed him many times, and it hurt to the bone.

He was distracted to calm down, but under the brocade quilt, he stretched out a hand and grabbed him at once.

Tao Song opened one eye, smiled mischievously, and held Yu Shi's hand tightly: "Why are you sitting next to me and doing nothing?"

His eyes narrowed a bit: "Am I that good-looking? You keep staring at me."

Yu Shi suppressed the surging grief and pretended nothing happened: "So you're awake."

"You are so close to me and I still don't wake up, then Master has taught me all these years for nothing."

He shook Yu Shi's hand, put it under the quilt and covered it: "Why are your hands so cold? Is it cold today?"

Yu Shi didn't answer, but said softly: "So I woke you up, you should sleep a little longer."

Yu Shi didn't withdraw his hand to dodge, Tao Song was a little surprised, and smiled again when he heard this: "You are here, how can I sleep?"

Yu Shi listened to his teasing as usual, and thought of Cui Ling's words again, his heart ached a lot for a moment, and he couldn't maintain the illusion that nothing had happened, so he hurriedly lowered his head to cover his expression.

Tao Song couldn't help smiling: "Sword repair?"

Yu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes and forced a smile: "Are you still sleeping? If you don't sleep, can you eat some fresh fruit?"

Yu Shi went to serve the dishes, but Tao Song tilted his head: "It looks like something you like, I think it was specially given to you by Ah Ling." He smiled again: "I'm not feeling well, and I don't have any appetite. Eat it all."

"Aren't you feeling well?" Yu Shi was a little worried.

"It was fine at first, but I don't know how Ah Ling treated me." Tao Song moved a little, "The cut on the back by that cat seems to be hurting again, and I didn't sleep well last night."

Yu Zhi was in constant suspense, but it was hard to express anything, his heart was full of ups and downs, he could find a hundred words to say in the past, but now he couldn't say a single word.

Tao Song watched him remain silent. For a moment, he was only worried that he was being serious, and then added: "Actually, it doesn't hurt very much. I was afraid that you didn't feel sorry for me, so I said that on purpose. A Ling has also read it, and I It's fine."

Yu Shi became more and more sad. Seeing Tao Song didn't realize it, he even smiled again, his eyes were sore, and his heart and lungs were full of impulse.

He put one hand on Tao Song's shoulder: "Tao Song..."

Tao Song hesitated, but before he could answer, Yu Shi lowered his head and kissed him deeply.

The sun was bright and clear, and there was still some chill in the morning, which cast a layer of paleness on the light.There were fine dust floating in the room, and the surroundings were silent and silent.

Tao Song didn't understand why, but Yu Shi's hands on his shoulders were trembling. His fair face was very close to him, his eyes were tightly closed, but his eyelashes moved slightly. Tears still flowed quietly.

Tao Song's heart sank a little, and he stretched out his hand to hug him gently.

This time there was almost no lingering at all, Yu Shi was very jerky, but serious and intense, and did not suppress his desire to get close to Tao Song at all.Tao Song was somewhat hurt by his bite, reluctantly followed his strength to respond softly, and gradually approached to appease him.

Tao Song caressed his back slowly, and Yu Shi's long black hair rested on his hands, from trembling with his body, to gradually calming down.

Tao Song touched his lower lip lightly, and finally he was able to support him a little.

The light and shadow were hazy and illusory, Yu Zhi's eyes were half-downcast, his complexion was a little pale, and the corners of his eyes were slightly reddish.

Tao Song called him softly: "Yu Shi."

Up to now, Tao Song has never called his name.

Yu Zhi was saddened in his heart, wishing he couldn't go back to the past and get closer to him a little bit more.

He was brought back to his senses by this sound, and then he heard Tao Song's gentle voice: "What happened, can you tell me?"

This gentle question hit the deepest part of his heart, Yu Shi almost couldn't control his mouth, but he swallowed hard.

What can he tell Tao Song?

Tell Tao Song that Cui Ling can only suppress the poison in your body temporarily. This is the poison that Song Zhizai cannot cure at all. It is a poison that may flare up at any time. Is life crazy or stupid poison?

Cui Chenqi's words rang in his mind again.This should be the poison in Qifeng Mountain that night.Pulling machine powder is something to control monsters, someone casts pulling machine powder, trying to drive the monsters to go crazy and make the situation chaotic.

The most likely person is Shang Yuan who fled there while being hunted down.

This poison has countless changes, if you know the detailed preparation method, you may have a solution.

But Shang Yuan is dead.

Cui Ling arranged for someone to investigate last night, and the news was delivered so quickly, Yu Shi knew that there must be no strict concealment precautions in Shang Yuan's place.People have been dead for some time.

That night, he glanced at Shang Yuan from a distance, and knew that Shang Yuan would rather commit suicide than open his mouth nine times out of ten.

The mermaid clan, the ancient secret art, the secret of Canghaiyu, Qu Sanggu picked himself clean, and all the immortals had to pry Shang Yuan's mouth.

It's just that Yu Shi didn't expect that Shang Yuan would commit suicide so quickly.Shang Yuan has a temperament of keeping a sliver of things, and he should at least last until he goes to Yanhua to confront Yanhua with the letter evidence, and fights to see if there is another chance to turn around.

But he is dead.

It was only today that Yu Shi suddenly remembered why Shang Yuan had such playful eyes when he looked at him and Tao Song in the mountains that night.

Everyone didn't see it, only Shang Yuan knew.

Tao Song was scratched deeply by the cat demon, and the toxin began to enter his body. From then on, he didn't know how long he could live.