Chaomu

Quicksand quickly determined the current location of the members of the Yin-Yang family. Wei Zhuang didn't delay, he fed Yun Shu dinner, and then he held the shark teeth on the side and prepared to go, spreading his palms in front of Yun Shu.

Yun Shu wagged his tail, jumped up on his own initiative, and let him rub his head.

Wei Zhuang's eyes darkened, and he stuffed the small ball into his skirt, and closed it.

Yun Shu was forced to nest against his warm chest. He could feel his strong heartbeat on his back, so he could only use his small claws to grab his skirt.

When Zi Nu came to have a meeting, she saw Wei Zhuang who still had a cold face, and a small ball bulging from his skirt. The kitten only showed a small head and two small claws. He shook his little ears.

Zi Nu suddenly felt that maybe she shouldn't bother Wei Zhuang and Yun Shu.

Everyone in the Yinyang family was guarding that yard, Wei Zhuang directly unsheathed the shark's teeth, and wherever they passed, those puppets had no chance to make a move.

While swinging the sword, Wei Zhuang also pressed Yun Shu into his arms, so that she only showed a pair of cat eyes, so as to prevent her from being affected.

In fact, Yun Shu was nestled in Wei Zhuang's warm chest and was not affected at all.

It only took a moment to subdue Yun Zhongjun, Wei Zhuang threw him aside, lowered his head and rubbed Yun Shu's little ears, "What should I do?"

Yun Shu pawed for a while, sat on Wei Zhuang's palm, and asked him to send himself to the formation, shaking his little ears.

Wei Zhuang's eyes kept falling on the small ball, watching her short legs stretched, the bright light suddenly became brighter, the kitten's figure gradually became illusory, gradually dissipated, and flowed into the Inside the pale young girl who was quiet on the ice bed.

Everything is at peace.

The hand holding the hilt of the sword was slightly tightened, Wei Zhuang pursed his lips, and his silver-gray eyes suppressed the deep dark waves.

A moment later, the girl's slender eyelashes trembled, she slowly opened her eyes, her pale fingers moved, and she tried to support Yan Bing to sit up.

The next moment, a strong arm crossed her waist, half-embracing her and lifting her up.

Yun Shu blinked, the daze at the bottom of his eyes faded and then became clear again. He looked along the black sleeves, and saw the sharp chin of the young man as expected.

There was only a thin white dress on her body, her whole body was cold, revealing a deathly paleness, Wei Zhuang frowned, took off his loose coat and wrapped her up, with a light touch of his hand, she was in his arms .

She was still a small one, able to be completely nestled in his arms.

Wei Zhuang tightened his arms in satisfaction, cupped her face with his palms, and slowed down his voice, "I'll take you back."

Yun Shu nodded, followed his strength and leaned against his warm chest, "Okay."

Wei Zhuang slightly hooked his lips, picked him up, and left this cold place, leaving Zi Nu and the others behind, leaning her head against his neck in the cool night wind, his thin lips Gently imprinted on her forehead.

When he returned to the stronghold, Yun Shu had already fallen asleep, he should have just returned to his body, his breath revealed obvious weakness, and his whole body was cold.

Without hesitation, Wei Zhuang stuffed her into the quilt, added a few more hand stoves, twisted a hot towel and wiped her face, and didn't stop until some blood appeared on her pale face.

When Zi Nu came back, she happened to see Wei Zhuang wiping Yun Shu's hands. She gave a "tsk" and leaned against her waist, "You want to keep her?"

Wei Zhuang paused, and continued to cover the back of Yun Shu's hand with a hot towel, without answering.

Such silence is tantamount to acquiescing, after all, Wei Zhuang is not the kind of person who can guess at will.

Zi Nu raised her eyebrows and tapped her chin with her fingertips, "However, you may not be able to keep her."

"Tianzong has been looking for her. She is the only one who grew up under Bei Mingzi's knees. Everything was taught by him himself."

There is no need for Zi Nu to tell Wei Zhuang to know about this. After all, the disappearance of Yun Shu was known to everyone, so he naturally heard about it.

but……

Wei Zhuang pursed his lips, put down the hot towel, held Yun Shu's hand, and gently rubbed the back of her hand with his fingertips, "So what?"

Zi Nu raised her eyebrows, with a bit of interest on her face, she didn't say any more, turned around and left, not disturbing this brother who was just in love.

It was noon the next day when Yun Shu woke up. Just as he tried to move his arm, which he hadn't used for a long time, the door opened, and a young man in black and white hair walked in. The moment their eyes met, Yun Shu captured There was a dark light in his eyes.

Wei Zhuang walked over to help her to sit up, touched the cold back of her hand with his fingertips, and frowned.

"Hot water and lunch have been prepared."

After all, Wei Zhuang just looked straight at the girl, not saying much.

Yun Shu understood, "Then I'll take a bath first, the meridians have been cold for too long."

Wei Zhuang responded with "Yes", picked him up by the waist, walked around the screen and sent him to the cubicle, sat on the thick blanket, reached out to test the water temperature, and made sure that Yun Shu was awake and would not put himself I fell and got out.

What Zi Nu prepared was a medicated bath, which was very suitable for Yunshu now. She lazily leaned against the tub, casually picked up the water and dropped it on her shoulders, dispelling the chill that had lingered in her bones for too long.

Yun Shu didn't get dressed until the water was almost cold. What Wei Zhuang prepared for her was a warm golden dress, which was a very bright color and outlined her slender waist.

Yun Shu didn't think much about it, and walked out while wiping his hair while yawning, looking at himself in the mirror.

Xu Shi had been lying down for too long, and there was still a bit of haggardness between her brows and eyes. Yun Shu had just tried to mobilize his internal energy, but he was still visibly stagnant.

Just as she sighed lightly, her hand was held by someone, and she came back to her senses.

The young man's eyebrows were reflected in the mirror, and the silver-white hair hung down on her shoulders. He took the towel directly, wiped her dripping hair carefully, and then wrapped it up.

The next moment, the warmth spread from the hair, directly into the scalp, and Yunshu even felt that his neck was warm.

She blinked, and the young man in the mirror was holding her hair, her eyebrows and eyes were serious, even solemn.

Wei Zhuang was drying her hair with internal force.

Yun Shu naturally understood his purpose, and there was no surprise, because when she was a cat before, he would use his internal force to dry himself after taking a bath.

The strands of hair were plucked and pinched again, and the young man's fingers seemed to brush Yun Shu's earlobe inadvertently.

She suddenly felt a little hot.

After a while, Wei Zhuang withdrew his hand, took the wooden comb on the table and combed Yun Shu's hair carefully, and didn't say much.

Xu felt that such silence was a bit unnatural. Yun Shu blinked, looked at Wei Zhuang's face in the mirror, and smiled slightly, "Your inner strength is really deep."

Wei Zhuang paused his hands, fixedly looked at the girl's picturesque eyebrows and eyes in the mirror, pursed the corners of his lips, and only answered "Yeah", took the hairband and tied her hair briefly, and took her to eat.

Yun Shu curiously pulled one end of the headband, and found that it was in the familiar style again—black background bronzing.

Even the pattern on it is exactly the same as Wei Zhuang's forehead.

Yun Shu pulled his sleeves suddenly, his eyebrows moved slightly.

The embroidery on the cuffs is the same.

Is this the habit of quicksand?

Yun Shu gave a "tsk", took the small bowl from Wei Zhuang, sipped the porridge, and opened his mouth to bite the food Wei Zhuang sent over from time to time.

Wei Zhuang didn't talk much, and Yun Shu knew about it, so she didn't mean to disturb him, and quietly adjusted her internal energy after eating.

For the past few days, she has been resting in Wei Zhuang's room. It seems that this has become a habit. Wei Zhuang himself has acquiesced, sleeping on the couch outside, and calling Yun Shu to get up for dinner every morning when he comes back from sword practice—— —

This is also Wei Zhuang's habit.

A few days later, most of Yunshu's internal strength recovered, and her body also recovered a lot, and she was able to take a walk in the courtyard, but she was still lazy, often sitting on the porch watching Wei Zhuang practice swords, and eating snacks by herself.

It was still in full bloom in spring, and just as Yun Shu swallowed the almond cake in his mouth, the cool wind brushed against his temples, carrying a fragrance that could not be ignored.

The shark-toothed sword body was slowly brought to her. A row of apricot blossoms lay neatly, and some were even dotted with crystal dew.

Putting aside the years of dust and dust, Yun Shu saw the high-spirited young man back then.

She blinked, put all the apricot blossoms in her palm with a smile, smiled slyly under Wei Zhuang's bright eyes, and suddenly leaned over.

Wei Zhuang subconsciously grabbed her waist, allowing the reckless her to stand on her own.

The young man's bright eyebrows were close at hand, Yunshu raised his eyebrows, and sent the apricot blossom in his palm to him, and the next moment, puffed up his cheeks and blew it hard.

The apricot blossoms scattered in all directions, gently brushing the eyebrows of the two of them, leaving behind a trace of fragrance, they left with the spring wind.

In the chaos of flowers, Yun Shu saw the starlight that gradually lit up from the bottom of Wei Zhuang's eyes, which surpassed the countless stars she had seen at the Taoist observatory.

At that moment, she heard her own heartbeat clearly.

Wei Zhuang let her mess around, even stretched out his hand to twirl the apricot blossoms on his sleeve, put them gently on her temples, and brushed her slightly loose hair.

Yun Shu curled his lips, and deliberately turned his head away to avoid the increasingly charming atmosphere, "I want to practice swords too."

Wei Zhuang didn't refuse, put the shark tooth sword back into the sheath and put it under the porch, and broke off two peach branches.

Yun Shu held the peach branch and tried it, closed his eyes, and the swordsman's unique sharpness sank in his eyes, "I'm coming."

Wei Zhuang crossed the peach branch and gave a soft "hmm".

Such unconditional connivance made Yun Shu feel a little uncomfortable. She collected herself, the sword energy condensed on the peach branch, and the sword light suddenly rose.

Yun Shu hasn't fully recovered yet, and the sparring at this time is just a way to recover. Wei Zhuang accompanied her patiently, without any impatience.

For several days in a row, Wei Zhuang would break off peach branches under the beautiful spring, and send them to Yunshu, and patiently exchanged ideas with her until both of them were dyed with the fragrance of peach blossoms.

His connivance with Yun Shu has not diminished, it seems to be no different from before.

Of course, there are also differences, for example, the way he looked at Yunshu——

Under the deep silver ash, the raging tide is suppressed, just waiting for the moment of overturning.

When the peach blossoms were in full bloom and the sword qi of the two were facing each other in the midst of the chaos, Yun Shu had basically recovered, and the two showed their respective ways when they saw each other.

The sky and the earth turned pale and crossed in all directions. The peach branches in the hands of the two broke from the middle at the same time, and the peach blossoms scattered.

Wei Zhuang took the girl into his arms in time to protect him, and let the peach branch brush against the back of his hand. Because of the tyrannical sword energy, the broken peach branch became a little sharp, leaving obvious marks on the back of his hand.

The tip of his nose was brushed by random flowers, Yun Shu couldn't help but sneezed, and when he raised his eyes, he met Shangwei Zhuang's eyes.

"you……"

Before she finished speaking, Yun Shu was crushed by him on the thick fallen flowers, and the back of her head was protected by his warm palm.

Dazzling flying flowers passed her sight, the silver-white hair was hanging on her neck, and slender fingers were inserted between her fingers, tightening continuously, until the warm lips of the white-haired young man covered them.

There was a bit of floral fragrance between the lips and teeth of the two of them, which made him and her a little intoxicated in an instant.

Wei Zhuang fumbled for the jade hairpin that tied her hair, and took it out directly, letting her loose the blue hair like a cloud.

Luo Hua, blue silk, white skirt, and Yun Shu with a blushing complexion.

Wei Zhuang's eyes darkened, and he increased the strength of the tip of his tongue, forcing Yun Shu to tremble to cater to him and tangle with him.

Yun Shu narrowed his eyes, and Wei Zhuang's solemn expression and peach blossoms fell on his white hair in his slightly hazy vision.

Her fingertips trembled, and she took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck. When she closed her eyes, she clearly felt that he was aggravating the lingering in his mouth, as if he was trying to absorb her breath forcefully.

It seemed that a peach blossom fell on his face, Yun Shu's long eyelashes trembled, and he heard Wei Zhuang's hot heartbeat.

The author has something to say:

Wei Zhuang: (seriously) No one can compete with me for books.

Well, this couple is a two-way secret love, and Wei Zhuang took the initiative to reveal it.

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