Brilliant thorn

Xiao Jue thought that he had been flogged by Cui Yushu for nearly ten years, and he had honed his ability to suffer and endure pain. But right now, he gritted his teeth like ten thousand worms devoured his heart. It's better to die.

The zhenqi rushed around in the body uncontrollably, the meridians all over the body surged, and all the limbs and bones ached.

He slid down the wall and sat slumped on the ground. His cold sweat startled the waiter who was passing the food upstairs. He was about to cry out, but he was stopped by Xiao Jue's fierce eyes. .

Xiao Jue struggled to go to the private room where there was no one next to him. He suffered for a long time, and when the heart-piercing pain passed, his whole body was soaked.

Going out like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to hide it from Fu Shaoyu anymore.

He pushed open the window, and the bright sunlight made him narrow his eyes slightly.

The street market in Peidu is more lively than that in the Central Plains, and pedestrians come and go in various costumes, forming a unique landscape.

Xiao Jue jumped out of the window and walked towards the bright sunlight.

The midday sun in early June quickly evaporated the chill all over his body.

Fearing that Fu Shaoyu would miss it if he had been out for too long, he walked back quickly, passing a snack stand when he turned the corner, and a few swordsmen sitting there caught his attention.

The few people seemed to be chatting and eating, but their eyes were alert while they were talking, and they kept looking around, as if they were looking for someone.

Xiao Jue raised his sleeve to cover half of his face, and left quickly without letting them notice.

Back at the restaurant, Fu Shaoyu was about to go out to look for someone, Xiao Jue pulled him to a corner, and briefly described what he had just seen.

Regardless of whether he is overly cautious or not, Fu Shaoyu is currently injured, and his situation is extremely unstable, so it is better to avoid risks for the time being.

Fu Shaoyu said: "Are you always being followed by people these days?"

Xiao Jue shook his head. The few groups of people he met when he came out from Broken Dragon Mountain should have followed the guidance of the half-blind man. He had already eliminated the last few people the day before yesterday.

Unless someone from Taxian Pavilion leaked his information, it would not attract batch after batch of chasers.

Fu Shaoyu was also a little uncertain.

If the Yan family had found out Xiao Jue's identity, they would have issued an order to hunt him down. Even though they were afraid of his relationship with Xiao Jue and would not let him know about it in the first place, it was still impossible to keep everything secret.

Xiao Jue was a little apprehensive, but he still tried his best to maintain his superficial calm.

"Brother Yu, why didn't you ask why they chased and killed me? Have you ever thought that I am the heinous person who stepped on the fairy pavilion?"

"It doesn't matter where you came from in the past, what matters is that you are standing by my side now, and the future will be the same."

Fu Shaoyu didn't want to cause more trouble, he just wanted to bring his beloved back home and show him the only relative in the world.

The streets and alleys of this small town, he could walk home with his eyes closed, and led Xiao Jue to turn left and right, walked through the familiar alleys, and said with a smile: "When I was young, I was very tired from practicing, and I would Sneaked out, grandpa brought people to look for it, and I just hid in all the alleys."

Xiao Jue was a little surprised.

"I thought you were the kind of disciplined child who worked hard since childhood and never rebelled."

Fu Shaoyu smiled and shook his head, "At that time, I didn't understand the good intentions of the elders, and all I wanted to do was to escape from homework, not to practice internal skills, and not to take horse steps."

Xiao Jue asked: "If you were found back, wouldn't you be punished?"

"That's natural." Fu Shaoyu blinked at him slyly, "Next time I will hide more cautiously, and try to let grandpa find me later."

Xiao Jue also laughed.

"Before I knew it, I developed the ability to hide from people. The last time I ran away, my grandfather searched for me for three days and three nights, but he couldn't find me."

"Have you escaped from the city?"

"No," Fu Shaoyu led him around a corner, walked up a street with not too many pedestrians, and finally entered a narrow alley, and said, "I hid here at that time."

He pointed to the courtyard wall next to him and said, "This is my home."

Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows.

Fu Shaoyu laughed and said, "The so-called 'darkness under the lamp' is exactly that."

Xiao Jue asked again: "Then you won't eat or drink for three days and three nights? Fu Shaoxia really has a good backbone in order to avoid homework."

"Of course someone will respond."

Fu Shaoyu's smile froze for a moment, but Xiao Jue keenly caught it.

He understands.

The person who responded was probably Feng Yan.

I have to admit that even though Feng Yan has become a rotting corpse, he is still jealous. Who made him Fu Shaoyu's childhood sweetheart?

Fu Shaoyu knew his thoughts when he saw his slightly spiky smile, pinched his cheeks, and said: "Don't think about those people and things that spoil your good mood, Brother Yu will take you home, you should be happy. "

Passing through the narrow alleys, a mansion imitating the architectural style of the Central Plains stands here, with a gold-plated plaque on the door, and the word Fufu is vigorous and powerful.

Xiao Jue stood in front of the door, feeling somewhat timid.

He was afraid that Fu Shaoyu's family would not like him.

In fact, it is normal for him to be looked down upon and misunderstood when he grows up so big.

"Don't think about it, grandpa and the others are excellent people." Fu Shaoyu took his hand generously and led him into the door, "Let's go, we're home—"

The protracted ending sound exuded a pleasant and relaxed atmosphere. When the maid who was cleaning the yard saw him coming back with a handsome young man, she immediately beamed with joy. She threw down the broom and shouted "Young Master is back" in a high voice. Run down the hall.

Hearing the news of the young master's return to the mansion, soon the yard was full of people, saluting and greeting Fu Shaoyu together.

I don't know if the Fu family selected their servants based on their looks. The maids and servants were all pretty, and Xiao Jue suddenly understood Feng Yan's feelings back then.

How can a person with a desire for dominance go deep into his bones, endure so many handsome men and beautiful women surrounded by his beloved?

Fu Shaoyu introduced Xiao Jue to everyone, and asked, "Where is my grandfather?"

"Hmph, Master Lao Fu is worried, remember to come back to see me, a bad old man."

The sound is like a bell, Xiao Jue knows that this person has deep inner strength without seeing him, and he is not a bad old man.

The servants retreated respectfully to the left and right to make way.

An old man came walking vigorously, wearing plain clothes and wooden hairpins, very simple.His temples are gray and his sword eyebrows and long beard are also dyed the color of snow, but his complexion is rosy and he is full of energy, he does not look like a person who has passed his sixtieth year at all.

Fu Shaoyu went up to meet him, opened his arms, hugged the old man in his arms without any explanation, and called "Grandpa".

"I'm already 26, and I'm still acting like a child, is it shameful?" Fu Zhanfeng said with such disgust on his mouth, but he couldn't stop smiling. He patted Fu Shaoyu's back with his powerful palm, and then squeezed his cheek arm, and asked, "You're thinner, have you neglected to practice during this period? Or did you lack food and wear outside?"

"Of course I think about my grandfather."

Fu Shaoyu pulled Xiao Jue to his side, and said with a smile: "Xiao Jue, call me Grandpa."

Fu Zhanfeng looked over with piercing eyes, and Xiao Jue called out "Grandpa" dryly.

The first time I called, it was a bit awkward, and I jumped out word by word, like a child who just learned to speak.

Fu Zhanfeng didn't respond, stared at his face for a while, and then said: "Take off the blindfold and show this old man."

Xiao Jue subconsciously glanced at Fu Shaoyu.

Fu Shaoyu nodded at him encouragingly.

So, he took off the blindfold, blinked quickly, and looked up at Fu Zhanfeng again after he got used to the sunlight.

The sun illuminated the faint blue, like a clear lake falling in the desert, exuding a mysterious tranquility.

Fu Zhanfeng stroked his gray beard, nodded, and said, "You boy is so handsome, Shaoyu should have a strong personality, and sometimes has a bit of a stubborn temper. You will take care of him in the future."

Xiao Jue was stunned.

He didn't expect that the first thing Fu Shaoyu's grandfather said publicly was to entrust Fu Shaoyu to him.

Fu Shaoyu put his arms around his grandfather's shoulders, blinked at Xiao Jue, and followed suit: "Please bear with me in the future."

Xiao Jue lowered his eyelashes, and the two cast shadows swayed on his cheeks, causing an extremely faint blush, "Well, brother Yu and grandpa, grandpa too."

It is rare to see him so shy and at a loss, Fu Shaoyu grabbed his hand and teased him with a low smile: "What is it?"

Xiao Jue hooked his fingers, bit his lower lip and said obediently: "Please bear with me."

Fu Shaoyu laughed out loud, and his ankle was kicked by his grandfather, and he restrained himself.

The three of them went into the flower hall to chat. Not long after, a woman in white came in. She looked stern and heroic. She looked about 30 years old. She honored Fu Zhanfeng as "Father". The Jinlan sisters - Wu Shanyun.

"When did aunt come to Peidu?" Fu Shaoyu asked.

"It's early." Wu Shanyun glanced at Xiao Jue, stood behind Fu Zhanfeng and beat him on the back.

Fu Zhanfeng patted her hand and said, "Don't beat it anymore, Yun'er, sit down."

Wu Shanyun shook his head, and continued to pinch the acupuncture points on his shoulders, Fu Zhanfeng snorted, frowning as if feeling a little uncomfortable.

Fu Shaoyu asked: "Grandpa's shoulder hurts again?"

Fu Zhanfeng waved his hands, and sighed: "Old problem, it's okay to ignore it, your aunt hurts so much when I pinch it."

Wu Shanyun said ruthlessly: "If you don't pinch it, you will be ruined. The foster father bears with it."

"Hey, forbearance, oh, take it easy..." Fu Zhanfeng's old face was distorted in pain, he waved his trembling hands, gasped, "You two go and rest, don't accompany me like this Old man, hey, it hurts, it hurts..."

"Exaggeration." Wu Shanyun's subordinates were merciless, and he glanced at Fu Shaoyu coldly, "Don't worry about it."

The words of dissuasion stuck in his throat, Fu Shaoyu gave his grandfather a sympathetic look, pulled Xiao Jue to salute and left.

Hearing the pained cries from time to time in the flower hall, Xiao couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth and asked, "Is it really all right?"

Fu Shaoyu sighed: "It's okay, every time my aunt comes, Grandpa always suffers like this for a few days, and when the tendons are opened, he feels better than anyone else."

"Oh."

Xiao Jue followed him through a small garden, and when Fu Shaoyu talked about his life here, he listened quietly, imagining that he could become a part of Fu Shaoyu's life.

In the evening, the sky was cloudy again.

Saibei has a vast territory, without high mountains to block it, and the strong wind blows with a bone-chilling chill.

Fu Shaoyu closed the window tightly, went to bed and hugged the person in the bed into his arms, kissed and touched him, and soon burned all over.

This time, the preparation was well prepared and the atmosphere was just right. Fu Shaoyu took out a small jade bottle hidden under the pillow, poured the creamy and cool liquid inside on his palm, and then groped into Xiao Jue's obscene pants.

Xiao Jue froze all over.

He pressed the skirt of his clothes tightly, and refused breathlessly: "No, no."

Fu Shaoyu kissed his eyebrows and coaxed him softly: "I promise I won't hurt you this time, and it will be more comfortable than last time, okay?"

Xiao Jue held Fu Shaoyu's wrist that wanted to continue attacking with one hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Give me a two-day delay, okay?"

Fu Shaoyu felt that the people under him were trembling slightly. This kind of thing would be comfortable if you pay attention to your love and my wish. He didn't want to embarrass Xiao Jue, so he endured it.

But I still feel a little uncomfortable.

Xiao Jue resisted like this, and the idea that he thought of earlier came up again.

Fu Shaoyu became even more depressed.

Two days later, Jueying returned to Peidu with a happy face, Fu Shaoyu dragged him into the back alley, seeing no one around, hesitated to say something that almost shocked Jueying's jaw.

"Well, go and help me find a book about intercourse."