Master, he always wants to leave me

"Wu Chen, you haven't slept yet?"

Su Yao didn't know why, he clearly remembered that Ling Wu'an was fast asleep.

It's good now, he said he would wait for Wu'an to fall asleep before leaving, Su Yao was a little embarrassed, he was planning to walk back silently and continue squatting.

But a strange thing happened, but Ling Wu'an seemed to ignore his question, talking alone, with full hostility in his tone.

"He made up his mind to abandon me for five years, and now he sees me imprisoned in such a crappy place. He doesn't want to save me, but wants to leave me behind. Master, you are really competent as a master."

"..."

Su Yao only felt that at that moment, he could hardly stand still, and he turned around stiffly to look at Ling Wu'an.

But all he could see was a pair of blood-red eyes staring at him like ghosts in the darkness.

Su Yao's breathing was stagnant, and when he recovered, he frowned.

This is not Ling Wu'an's eyes.

Those ghostly red eyes hide endless hatred and evil, like a ghost crawling out of hell, making people shudder and creepy.

Standing there, Su Yao felt a chill coming up from the soles of his feet. He looked at those red eyes and felt incredible in his mind.

The weird demon revealed its true colors in the night.

"Ling Wu'an" raised his eyebrows, smiled lowly, his pleasant voice was full of cynicism, he raised his head slightly, with hatred in his eyes, and said word by word.

"Why do you keep me here? Master, how does it feel to watch me become like this?"

"……"not good at all.

Su Yao's dark eyes looked at Ling Wu'an who had changed into a different person, but he couldn't speak when he wanted to say something.

He was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, the sweet blood would fill his mouth.

He couldn't take it anymore.

What Ling Wu'an said was like a knife was stabbed into his chest fiercely. Compared with the tearing pain before, this kind of pain was more like being stabbed with the most hated force, but that person He also pulled out the knife, laughed over and over again, and cut new wounds on the wound.

Blood dripping and scars everywhere.

Su Yao just felt powerless, and his whole body was crumbling.

Perhaps "Ling Wu'an" sneered even more when he saw his fiasco.

"Master, look at you, you can't do anything, you are like a waste. No, you are. You can't even protect yourself. How can you protect me?"

"..."

"Master, do you know what those tongue-twisters are talking about? They say, Master, you are a hermaphrodite, and you seduced Jing Yunzhi since you were a child, that's why others never forget you. Tsk tsk tsk——Master, is that true? ?”

Ling Wu'an raised his head, with a simple smile on his face, but the curvature of the corner of his mouth was like that of a devil.

Su Yao told herself, don't listen to what Ling Wu'an said.This is not Ling Wu'an at all, so who is this "person"?

Su Yao pursed her lips, and forced herself to walk over with the light on, illuminating the "Ling Wu'an" who was smiling brightly at him with his chin propped up and squinting.

"No anger?"

"Huh? Master, it's me."

"You are not him." Su Yao said with downcast eyes.

"Master, what are you joking about? I'm not Ling Wu'an, who is? Five years ago, Jing Yunzhi brought you, Wuzheng and I to Taiyi Palace. Wuzheng was valued by Jing Yunzhi early in the morning, carefully teaching. And I got through those days alone."

"Everyone bullies me and calls me a waste. I am indeed a waste. I have practiced for five years, and I haven't even reached the Qi training period."

"When I was trampled on, oppressed and bullied, insulted and spurned, master, where are you?"

Su Yao's face turned pale.

Ling Wu'an smiled, as if he had already seen through Su Yao's weakness in his squinted eyes, and walked every step of the way.

Su Yao shook his head, finally looked at Ling Wu'an, he knelt down slowly, stretched out his hand to wipe the hatred from Ling Wu'an's eyes, but was blocked by the formation.

"sorry."

Three words, he said with difficulty as if with blood in his mouth, facing Ling Wu'an.

A dark light flashed in Ling Wu'an's bloody eyes, he seemed to be dazed by Su Yao's kneeling on the ground, and he met Su Yao's broken eyes.

There was helplessness, remorse, self-blame, and too much unspeakable sadness in those eyes, but there was no blame for him at all, the waves were shining, and the gentleness could make people indulge in it.

It even made him involuntarily want to post it...

Filled with hatred, he still vaguely remembers who used to gently touch his face, hold him in his arms, coax him and pamper him, caring for him like a treasure.

He still remembered the clean breath on the man's body, as well as the warm body temperature.

For a while, the hostility in his eyes finally dissipated after several struggles.

"Master, let me go out, I'm here alone, let me go out, okay?"

He stretched out his hand and stuck it to Su Yao's hand who was isolated by the formation. His eyes were still shrewd, the red light in his eyes flickered. He lowered his posture and coaxed his master meekly.

"No."

However, the gentle man refused.This suddenly made Ling Wu'an who had calmed down completely angry.

"Master, you liar! Don't you love me anymore!"

Su Yao and the ferocious Ling Wu'an looked at each other, his eyes were still gentle, but his tone was extremely dignified: "Wu'an, you are not firm enough in your Dao heart."

"You can even control your own emotions now. Once the devilish energy in your body is discovered by thousands of Taoist cultivators in Taiyi Palace, no one will be able to protect you."

Ling Wu'an immediately restrained his expression, he stared at Su Yao's face, trying to see some clues from Su Yao's face.

"You, do you know that I killed that person?"

"Yeah. If he was normally Wu'an, he wouldn't do such a thing."

Ling Wu'an's bloody eyes shrank sharply, and then stared at Su Yao in an extremely complicated manner. Did the master of "their" even see through this level?He deserves to be the master of..."them".

"No anger, patience."

Ling Wu'an was shocked.

Su Yao looked up and watched the surrounding night gradually dissipate and become clear, the sky had begun to light up, the darkest morning had passed, and the dawn was just around the corner.

Wuzheng was still waiting for them.

"Get over it, and everything will be fine. No matter how dark the night is, how scared you are, how scared you are, you have to remember that you are not alone."

"I love you, and Wu Zheng also loves you. Those who truly love you never want to abandon you."

He turned around, didn't look at Ling Wu'an again, and left directly in the slightly bright sky.

"It's almost dawn." Su Yao read aloud.

Ling Wu'an just looked at Su Yao dressed in white, and disappeared into this dilapidated forbidden area calmly.

The sky was slightly bright, but Ling Wu'an looked at a flickering pavilion lamp left outside, and the fur coat on his body, these were traces that proved that the man had been there.

Clothes can warm the body, and lamps can illuminate.

Someone will light a lamp for you in the dark night and support you through the endless darkness.

Ling Wu'an's blood eyes kept flickering, and finally he laughed foolishly.

He also imitated Su Yao's gentle tone and read a sentence.

"It's about to dawn."

He said sarcastically: "I really didn't expect that 'we' could meet a master like Lin Shuyao. Is it his misfortune or our misfortune."

"Ling Wu'an, life is finally a little fun."

He was clearly Ling Wu'an, but he chanted his own name, and his voice was full of evil spirits.After speaking, he leaned against the wall, wrapped in the fur clothes left by Su Yao, closed his bloody eyes, and fell asleep like this.

Su Yao walked slowly on the road, he looked a little tired, after what happened just now, and after waking up not long ago, although he had received a lot of spiritual energy, the root cause was still not cured, no wonder Ling Wuzheng wanted him to rest before he was willing to let him come here .

Otherwise, he might not be able to hold on long ago.

In the dimly lit scene, he saw the figure of a young man not far away standing there, motionless, blending with the world.

Su Yao stopped in her tracks, staring at the figure in a daze, her eyes dimmed.

The young man was tall and straight, with a tall and tall body, and his straight spine seemed to prop up the world. He overlapped and separated from another tall and indifferent figure in his memory.

Ling... Ning, could it be you?

He has thought about many possibilities, he has guessed, doubted, and once thought about testing.

However, he was afraid.

Ling Wuzheng, who had been waiting quietly all this time, turned around slowly after hearing the sound of footsteps. The moment his clear, frosty, light-colored eyes touched Su Yao, all the icicles in his eyes melted away. His expression seemed to be relaxed, and he came over and took off his cloak to cover Su Yao.

"Master, are you okay?"

Seeing Ling Wuzheng frowning, Su Yao knew that his face was a bit ugly, so he shook his head.

"fine……"

Ling Wuzheng, Ling Wuzheng, Ling Wuzheng... Ling Ling.

Lin Shuyao, Lin Shuyao, Lin Shuyao... Su Yao.

Su Yao wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh at the match made in heaven in his painting, the pain spread in his eyes.

He only felt that his throat was full of sand, grinding his throat little by little, making it difficult for him to speak, and he could even feel that the sand had worn away the fragile mucous membrane, and blood oozes out.

"Wu Zheng, are you really Ling Wu Zheng?"

However, even so, he still opened his mouth.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that something was wrong with him, Ling Wuzheng's eyes turned cold, wondering if Ling Wu'an had said something, but according to Ling Wu'an's temperament, he shouldn't say anything hurtful to Master.

What happened in the end?

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have let him go up alone.

The atmosphere around Ling Wuzheng became extremely cold, Su Yao only felt a chill enveloped him, he ignored it, and still asked in a low voice.

"It's just the two of us here. Let me ask you, are you Ling Wuzheng...or someone else?"

Who else could it be... If it wasn't Ling Ling, he didn't want to know.

Su Yao wanted to laugh.

Ling Wuzheng was cold all over, he restrained his coercion, but closed his eyes, not looking at Su Yao.

Su Yao also looked away, and put it on the dry weeds on the side of the road, forcing himself to calm down.

One is dignified, the other is afraid, neither of them see the affection hidden in each other's eyes.

After a long time, Ling Wuzheng looked at Su Yao's face with a cold voice.

"My surname is Ling, and my first name is Wuzheng. My surname is Lin after my master Lin Shuyao. Wuzheng is my name chosen by my master."

"Master saved my life and Wu'an's life at Tianqing Town Earth Temple on December 15rd, 23th year of Chongren, and accepted me and Wu'an as disciples."

"My whole life has been bestowed by my master."

Ling Wuzheng said it swearingly, the light in Su Yao's eyes became dimmer, and finally dimmed.

"Master, do you think that I have been taken away?"

Ling Wuzheng supported Su Yao, and said quietly, his body was so close to Su Yao that he felt Su Yao's trembling, and finally he frowned, not pressing Su Yao, he could only breathe a sigh of relief.

Su Yao shook his head.

"Let's go."

He seemed to become extremely afraid of the cold all of a sudden, shrinking his body to resist the breath of Ling Wuzheng.

"I saw Wu'an, he's fine..."

"He's fine, I promised him to come out..."

Wu'an is right, he can't do anything, he's just a waste.He did the same thing when he confronted Ling's father back then.

Powerless to the extreme.

Su Yao's voice became softer and softer, but Ling Wuzheng only felt inexplicably uneasy. He clenched Su Yao tightly in a panic, but he didn't use any strength yet.

Su Yao, however, vomited a mouthful of blood and fell into a coma, as if his life was dying and his soul was dying.

"Master!"

Ling Wuzheng's eyes were shattered, he immediately hugged the fallen Su Yao, first checked Su Yao's life gate, and frowned.It's okay to be overly emotional and worry too much.

Ling Wuzheng took out the pills and fed Su Yao a few pills, then recited the formula and rushed directly to the Xuanbing Cave Mansion.

After placing Su Yao on the black ice platform, he fetched warm water from the spiritual pool, wiped off the blood stains from the corners of Su Yao's mouth, and then supported Su Yao in his arms to feed a few cups of spiritual liquid.

Ling Wuzheng looked at the unconscious Su Yao, unaware that his whole body was trembling, and the hand feeding the water almost broke the cup several times.

"Master..."

"Why is that?"

Ling Wuzheng caressed Su Yao's face, his light eyes were gloomy, dark and cold, full of pain.

"I can't live without you."

cant……

Some things happen once is enough.

He couldn't wait another five years.

The young man's icy kiss quietly landed on Su Yao's forehead, and finally turned into a sigh.

Su Yao only felt that his internal organs were hurting, but someone was soothing his pain, and finally a cold thing touched his forehead.

Cold, but extremely soft.

In the last drowsiness, he faintly heard the sound of the system.

"drop……"

The author has something to say: some abuse, silently open a sweet little theater, please forgive me

The scene, the dilapidated back mountain of Taiyi Palace, with dead leaves falling everywhere.

Su Yao's eyes were gentle: It's okay, as long as you survive for a year... wait for you to come out.We will leave the Taiyi Palace to have fun, big baby...? ? (Su Yao felt that the script was very wrong)

Ling Wu'an: ...with a bewildered face.Master? ? ?Master, you don't act according to the script? ? ?abuse!I said what I thought qaq (I was a little scared to be bullied by Ling Wuzheng)

"Card—" the director yelled through the loudspeaker. "Su Yao, you got the wrong fucking script!"

Su Yao lowered his head and took out the script under the white coat, flipped through it, and then shook the script: "Fuck! Who changed it!"

Ling Wuzheng walked over silently, with cold eyes and a bad tone: Huh?Master, what do you call Wu'an?Do you still want to go somewhere happy with him?

Su Yao was wronged: Uhhhh!uh-

"Ling Yingdi, Ling Yingdi, it's not your role yet..." The director was given a cold look, and immediately changed his words: "Su Yao! You are a third-tier actor who is not good at acting, so you should apologize to Ling Yingdi tonight Bar!!"

Outside the shooting scene, Hua Fan hugged Mu Yunqing, ate melon seeds and drank soda: Ah Qing, you see, this idiot Su Yao took the wrong script again.

Mu Yunqing ate the melon seeds that Hua Fan peeled off, and glanced at Ling Wuzheng: Actually, the audience also likes the line of Su Yao's strategy of Wu'an (laughing with malicious intentions)

Su Yao: Please stop talking! !There is a big vinegar vat here! ! !Why bother to torture each other! !

Ling Wu'an's second personality, A'an, super fierce, behind the scenes: mmp, it's cheap again Ling Wuzheng's paralyzed face, Wu'an, can't you fight for your breath!

Ling·Jiaohua·Wu'an: TAT, what the hell are you?Give me my body back!

Wannian single dog Jing Yunzhi drinks tea calmly on the set.