Ukiyo heave

Wraiths are best at attacking when people are vulnerable, and Nian Quesheng is also in constant struggle with this wraith, looking forward to the dawn.

It's a pity that the long night is long, but Nian Butsheng is buried in the dark night.There is more than one vengeful spirit in his body, and the person who is possessed by the vengeful spirit can only suppress it, but cannot completely eliminate it.Unless the resentful spirit voluntarily destroys itself, or uses up all its resentment to gain control of the body for a short period of time and then destroys it.Few vengeful spirits are willing to do this. They would rather take a longer time and gain long-term control than fly moths into the flames and perish here.

Dawn broke in the east, but Nian Sheng got out of bed slowly, leaned on the wall and went out, meditating quietly under the sky with only a glimmer of moonlight.About an hour later, the sky was bright, he stood up, and walked towards the Baiyue ancestral hall, stepping on the firecracker debris all over the floor.

Bai Yueguang seemed to be a peaceful girl who was sleeping soundly, in the formation surrounded by Nian Quesheng's blood, she was contented and quiet.

But Nian Sheng put his hands together and said softly: "I know you have a spirit. If you like my spiritual power, I will share it with you, but I also want something in exchange, that is, you don't make trouble anymore, let me and you Jiang Dongshen leaves here with peace of mind. Apart from that, I have nothing else to ask for."

The white moonlight was calm, exaggerating the soft brilliance of the stars and the moon, but Nian Sheng glanced at her, turned and left.

Just when he went out, he ran into Nian Queqing who was coming towards him. This time, Yuchi didn't follow behind him, but Nian Sheng tilted his head: "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing. Uncle asked about you at the banquet last night. There is another banquet tonight. The owner asked me to inform you and tell you to go too."

"I'm going?" Nian Quesheng laughed, "They won't play tricks on me and kill me. I'm grateful, and they're even willing to invite me to a family dinner?"

Nian Queqing also smiled: "Who can kill you, you are so capable."

"Then go, I don't care." Nian Quesheng clasped his hands, leaning on the star god statue and asked, "Why didn't you let Yuchisu follow you out this time?"

"He didn't know where he went early in the morning, and besides, he's so much older than me, I can't always let him follow me." Nian Queqing said again, "Just now I went to the place where you live to find you and see your room. You are probably not sleeping all night."

But Nian Sheng curled his lips, and said casually: "In that kind of place, it would be weird to fall asleep, that dust, ah, hey, it's hard to say."

Nian Qing smiled: "Brother, since you and Jiang Dongchen got together last year, you are much cuter than before."

"Much cuter..." Nian Quesheng tilted his head and smiled, "Okay, you too."

The two were talking, when there was a sudden sound of footsteps, Nian Quqing turned his head to look at him, his smile froze for a moment, and he asked in surprise, "Father?"

Nian Fengling's face was gloomy, and he said coldly, "Who told you to stand with that kid?"

Nian Keqing was silent, Nian Fengling reprimanded: "Queqing, go back."

Nian Queqing didn't move, and seemed to want to justify something: "Father, I..."

"Get back!"

Seeing this, Nian Quesheng raised his chin and asked him to leave. Nian Fengling pointed at the formation on the ground of Baiyue Temple, and asked Nian Quesheng, "What do you mean?"

"You asked me to town the Baiyue Temple, and I did it, that's what it means."

Nian Fengling said: "Did you draw that formation with blood?"

But Nian raised his eyes: "Exactly."

"Bai Yueguang is a first-class fairy weapon. If you use your blood to suppress her, do you look down on Bai Yueguang or the Nian family! Our Nian family can still suppress her without you, and you don't need you to put on a show and be hypocritical!"

Our Nianjia.

Nian Sheng sneered, and without speaking, Nian Fengling ordered: "Go and destroy that array."

But Nian said: "You can't destroy it."

"I can't destroy it?" Nian Fengling became angry with embarrassment, "You are a lowly bastard, what right do you have to question me?"

"I didn't question you, this is the fact, not only you can't destroy it, but I can't destroy it either."

Nian Fengling glared at him: "Why did you say that?"

Nian Quesheng smiled sarcasticly: "I wonder if it's because my father is ignorant, but Nian Queqing can tell it at a glance, but you don't know that this is a spiritual deed."

Nian Fengling's expression at this moment can be described as shock, and soon the shock disappeared, replaced by monstrous anger: "Bastard! How dare you be so arrogant!"

"So if you want to destroy this spirit contract, you must destroy me first. Today is the first day of the new year, but it is a good day to kill people."

"You think I dare not?" Nian Fengling said through gnashing of teeth.

But Nian Sheng lost his smile, and simply tore his face: "I know you dare, and you have thought about it many times, but with your cultivation, you can't beat me."

"Bold!" Nian Fengling was furious, and waved a spiritual attack like lightning and thunder, but Nian Butsheng didn't fight back, and he didn't have any defense. With a throbbing blood, he said in a hoarse voice: "Have you given up now? The truth is, you can't beat me."

Nian Fengling seemed to want to call someone to come, and put two fingers on the family crest, but Nian Sheng jumped ahead of him and said: "What do you want to call someone to come now, I am not the one you want to be locked up, just lock it up , if you want to draw the spirit whip, you can use the spirit whip, you are a helpless child. Ever since I went out to practice, don’t you already regard me as an outsider? Isn’t it inappropriate for you to beat and scold me as an outsider? host."

Nian Butsheng bit the word "side" very hard, and before Nian Fengling could speak, Nian Butsheng said again: "I've never experienced all the things you treated me in the past, I'm sorry about the Nian family. I didn't make half a point, and I also took half my life for Bai Yueguang, who has nothing to do with me. I didn't think about revenge against you, as long as you let me go." Nian Butsheng looked at Nian Fengling, and once again Repeated, "Let me go."

Nian Fengling's eyes were blood red, and he clenched his fists and said coldly: "I really regret that I didn't let Fang Lan beat you to death back then. I left you as an evil bastard, making waves and showing off your fairy skills." Nian Fengling sighed fiercely , said, "I don't have a son like you."

Hearing this, Nian Quesheng's eyes suddenly felt hot.

He turned his head away and laughed at himself: "You've never done it before. If you had regarded me as your flesh and blood for half a day, and I'm here today, I wouldn't be such a person."

Nian Fengling turned around, unwilling to listen to Nian, but Sheng Sheng said one more sentence, as if trying to escape. After a while, he turned his hands behind his back and walked away.

For the first time in his life, Nian Quesheng sat where he should sit at the Nian family banquet.

But this taste is not pleasant, for some reason, it feels like a handful of dense pine needles pricking my heart, causing a dull pain.

Nian Quesheng had hoped for Nian Fengling's father, but from the beginning to the end, he was looking forward to his death.

How ironic.

The banquet was full of singing and dancing, and the cups and cups were intertwined. No one noticed what Nian Butsheng was doing. Only Nian Butsheng who was sitting next to him could see clearly. Nian Butsheng didn't say a word, nor did he eat any food , just drinking the wine in front of him glass after glass.His eyes didn't know where to look, and he was in a daze.

Nian Sheng frowned: "Brother?"

But Nian Sheng acted as if he hadn't heard it, drinking alone, and before he knew it, another glass was drained.So he tightly clutched the empty wine glass in his hand, so hard that his clenched fists were trembling. For a moment, the wine glass cracked and shattered, but Nian Sheng still did not let go, holding the broken porcelain piece tightly, letting it go He cut his own hand and let the blood fall, he didn't seem to feel the slightest pain.

Nian Queqing was surprised, touched Yuchisu and said, "Asu, let's help him out? Look at him like this, he might knock the table over in a while."

Yu Chisu nodded in agreement, and went to help him with Nian Queqing, but Nian Sheng blocked him with one hand, and said coldly, "Don't touch me."

Nian Keqing expected this, sighed, turned to a servant and said, "Go to Jiang's house and tell Jiang Dongshen to come pick him up, but Nian Sheng is drunk."

Hearing this name, Nian Sheng's tense body relaxed half a bit, and the fragments in his hand fell to the ground.After a long time, he stood up and said softly, "I'll go by myself."

Nian Queqing was a little worried, so he dragged Yuchisu out to follow.After all, Jiang's house is very close to Nian's house, and Jiang Dongshen rushed over after less than half a stick of incense, but Nian was drunk, but his footsteps did not sway. Seeing Jiang Dongshen coming, he immediately went forward and hugged him, He murmured in his ear: "Brother."

Nian Queqing was already stunned behind him.

Although Nian Queqing doesn't have a good relationship with Nian Quesheng, at least he knows that Nian Quesheng hates having too much physical contact with people.He always sneered before speaking, half rebellious and half wild.But he didn't know that Nian Quesheng had such a side, hugging others defenselessly, his tone didn't have the slightest trace of his usual invulnerability, he was clearly seeking protection, which was a bit pathetic.Nian Queqing didn't know what to say, so he said casually: "Hand...Jiang Dongchen, his hand, give him some medicine later."

Jiang Dongchen supported Nian Butsheng, and at this time Nian Butsheng whispered something in his ear, Jiang Dongshen asked Nian but he asked, "Can he be absent from your family banquet? He wants me to take him away, please. Tell Nian Sovereign."

No one cares if Nian is promoted or not, but Nian but Qing wants to ask, "What if he can't leave?"

Jiang Dongshen picked up Nian Quesheng gently, looked at Nian Queqing, his expression was gentle and polite, but his tone was uncompromising: "Then I will have to come back to apologize to Suzerain Nian later."

Back at Jiang’s house, Jiang Dongshen put Nian Quesheng on the bed, turned around to get the medicine box, at this time Nian Quesheng had been talking drunkenly for a long time, some of them could be heard indistinctly, some of them were completely unintelligible, It was probably those few words: "Brother, go home."

The drunk Nian Sheng was very well-behaved, sitting on the bed motionless, and obediently asked Jiang Dongchen to bandage his wound. Jiang Dongchen said helplessly while applying the medicine: "Why do you drink so much wine and mess yourself up?" hurt?"

Nian Quesheng is very frank, answering every question: "Because I don't want to be there, I don't like it."

Jiang Dongchen was very distressed, his good hand was cut bloody by the tiles.So the movements of the hands were extremely gentle, after the dressing was completed, a beautiful knot was made, and he blamed: "Don't do this in the future."

But Nian Sheng nodded, like a child who has done something wrong, without saying a word.Jiang Dongshen felt cute, and wanted to probe his spiritual veins, but couldn't help but frowned, carefully cupped his left hand, and asked, "What's the matter with this cut on the wrist?" ?”

Nian Sheng hurriedly pulled his hand back: "There is nothing, I accidentally scratched it."

Jiang Dongshen knew that he was lying again, but he was reluctant to say harsh words, so he pretended to be serious, and said in a deep voice, "Don't tell me I'm angry."

Nian is not good at drinking alcohol, and he is not sober at the moment, so he was afraid that he would be angry, so he lowered his head and admitted: "Yes... I used a dagger.... I drew a formation."

But Jiang Dongshen felt vaguely in his heart that it was not that simple, but Nian's ascending spirit vein showed signs of being blocked, which was not considered a loss, but there was always something wrong.Jiang Dongshen didn't have time to think about it, and asked again: "Where else is injured?"

Nian Quesheng was afraid that Jiang Dong would get angry, so he obediently pointed at his shoulder: "Here."

Jiang Dong gave him a deep look, reached out to untie his clothes, and lightly pulled off the clothes on his left shoulder, and what he saw was a large bruise, which was shocking.Jiang Dong was shocked, angry and distressed in his heart, and asked, "What's going on here?"

Seeing that Jiang Dongshen's expression was wrong, Nian Sheng hurriedly covered his hand, and said cautiously, "Brother, don't be angry, I don't hurt at all, really."

Jiang Dongshen's heart softened all of a sudden, his tone relaxed, and he said softly, "Ah Sheng, tell me all the grievances you have suffered in the Nian's house these two days, and I won't be angry."

Nian Butsheng pondered for a moment, bit his lip, and said exactly what he said.After Jiang Dongchen listened, his mood was extremely complicated, he lowered his head and blamed himself softly: "If I knew this earlier, I would never let you go home last year, I really..."

"Brother, don't be sad." Nian Quesheng apologized softly like a child, "It's my fault, I made my brother worry."

It's so sad to be so cute at such a young age.

He should be the one who shouldn't apologize.

Jiang Dong stood up and said sadly: "You... sit down first, I'll go find medicine for removing blood stasis."

There was a bigger medicine box in the corner of the room. Jiang Dongchen remembered that there seemed to be something he needed there, so he squatted down and searched carefully.But Nian got out of bed barefoot, stood quietly behind Jiang Dongshen, looked at him silently, without saying a word.

After a long time, Jiang Dongchen didn't find the blood stasis medicine, so he closed the box, stood up, turned around to call the doctor, but when he turned around, he bumped into Nian Quesheng's arms.Jiang Dong Shen slightly raised his head: "When did you stand here? I didn't close the window, the wind is so cold, I don't know how to put on my shoes. Go back to bed, I'll call you a doctor."

Nian Sheng didn't move, and said sullenly, "I don't want a doctor."

"Don't be willful, you are in very bad health, you can't hold on. Be good, be obedient."

Nian Qusheng didn't seem to hear this sentence, and said to himself: "Brother, I really don't know how to treat a person well. If I do something wrong, don't blame me."

"I don't blame you, go back quickly." Jiang Dong said softly.

Nian Qusheng suddenly moved closer, murmured softly, exhaling intoxicating alcohol: "I really want to do something right now, brother...don't be angry."

Jiang Dongchen tilted his head slightly to answer, but Niansheng didn't give him this chance, so he leaned over and kissed his lips.

Jiang Dong was stunned, and it took him a long time to realize what Nian Butsheng had done. The ambiguous smell of alcohol was lingering, and there was a bit of tender love.Jiang Dongshen suddenly remembered the open window, and hurriedly pushed Nian Quesheng away.This push didn't use much force, perhaps because there was enough energy to consider the wound on Nian Quesheng's body, so they only parted a little, almost lips to lips, Jiang Dong said in a deep voice: "Nonsense...A Sheng...you drunk……"

Before finishing this sentence, Nian Quesheng kissed back, and at the same time put his uninjured hand on the back of Jiang Dongshen's head.Jiang Dongchen was thrown violently, hitting the table next to the wall, knocking over the lamp on the table, and the whole room was instantly dark.

Jiang Dongchen was overwhelmed by the kiss, the more he tried to break free and leave, the tighter he was hugged.This kiss was three parts passionate, two parts tender and lingering, and one part anxious.Jiang Dongshen never responded, but kept pushing and shoving, and at the end of the push, it seemed a little bit of refusal and welcome.I don't know when the jaw was pried open, and the two tongues touched, and there was a burst of numbness.Jiang Dongshen didn't dare to think too much, closed his eyes and couldn't do anything, so he could only stand still and kiss himself.The only bit of cranky thinking was also exhausted in the confusion of being out of breath.

This kiss was warm and soft, with a kind of bewildering and intoxicating sweetness, without knowing where to go.However, Nian was promoted without a teacher, and he kissed extremely skillfully. Jiang Dongshen felt weak all over, and gradually lost the strength to push and push.In the intoxication, he vaguely felt that Nian Quesheng's hand touched the side of his face, and suddenly parted and rubbed against his lips.This feeling seemed familiar, savoring it carefully, his face flushed suddenly.

At this moment, it was like being in a dream, but the smell of alcohol in Nian Qusheng's mouth seemed to pass through, as if it was gradually overlapping with some situation. At the same time as this lingering, there seemed to be something else flowing slowly, soft and warm. Hot, somehow, unusually fragrant and intoxicating.

After an unknown amount of time, Nian Quesheng gently let go of him, and a small section of shiny silver thread under the corner of his mouth was extraordinarily crystal clear in the moonlight through the window.Jiang Dongshen opened his eyes, his eyes were misty and scattered, as if covered with a light mist.After a while, he raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Dongchen.

But Nian raised his long eyelashes and trembled slightly, meeting his eyes lightly.Then, he buried his head in Jiang Dong's sinking neck, kissed him on the neck, and murmured: "Brother... misses you."

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