[Shen Jian] Plum rain

03

Xiaotiangou lingered on the shore of Jinlong Lake for a full half an hour, until it was dark, and then saw the waves surging in the lake, suddenly a column of water shot up into the sky, and upon closer inspection, it turned out that Chen Xiang jumped out of the water with Yang Jian in his arms .

There was a splash of water for a while, but fortunately, both of them seemed to be safe.Xiao Tiangou hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Master, is that fish dead?"

Probably after soaking in the water for a long time, Yang Jian's face was a little pale, he stopped the roaring dog from rushing towards him, calmed his breath slightly, and told him: "You go home and tell Sanmei that Chen Xiang and I are going out hunting, three days later Will be back so she doesn't have to worry. Go."

The order came suddenly, Xiao Tiangou hesitated for a while, looked at Yang Jian and then sneaked a glance at Chen Xiang: "But the master...why didn't you take me to hunt?"

Yang Jian, however, seemed impatient and didn't explain to him: "Be obedient. Go back!" Seeing Xiao Tiangou's lost expression, he softened his tone, "Pass the message, you can come to us."

When Xiao Tiangou heard this, he immediately beamed with joy, nodded again and again, jumped up the cloud head and went to Yang's mansion.

Seeing that the Xiaotian dog had gone clean, Yang Jian's heartstrings relaxed slightly, thinking of the abnormal state in the water just now, but before he could think about it, his body was suddenly grabbed.He looked back, and it was really Chen Xiang hugging him from behind, his cold side face pressed against the surface of his wet clothes, his hair gently rubbed against the back of his neck, with a slight itchiness.

The wind by the lake stopped suddenly, and only the scorching breath of my nephew was left in my ears.He was shocked and had a rough guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a conclusion lightly. He only held Chen Xiang's hand around his waist and coaxed in a low voice: "Chen Xiang, let me go first, uncle will take you to a place."

When Chen Xiang heard the words, she slightly raised her head and stared at him, as if she was thinking about the authenticity of Yang Jian's words.

"Be obedient, let go first, and I will never leave."

Chen Xiang is still dubious, but he has been with Yang Jian day and night for more than 100 years, and the painful love that he couldn't ask for made him still have an instinctive sense of trust in Yang Jian, as if no matter what the person in front of him said or did, he couldn't help but believe him.While hesitating, he took a half step back, but only let go of one hand; the other hand firmly clamped Yang Jian's wrist, and refused to let go no matter what.

His entire field of vision seemed to be unable to accommodate anyone except Yang Jian.

So he would feel fear in his heart, afraid that Yang Jian would leave him.It must be kept under watch.

Fortunately, Yang Jian didn't reject him, and held his hand with him, leading him to Yuntou.With Jinlong Lake as the center, this area is full of large and small lakes, rivers, mountains and islands, and it is the middle of winter. Seen from top to bottom, it looks like a scattered and desolate chess game.After making an appointment for a cup of tea, the sky was completely dark, and the two of them found a cave on an isolated island to rest for a while.

But Chen Xiang seems to be very repulsed by that cave, perhaps compared with the dark cave, the free and fresh lake breeze on the island is more attractive to him.Yang Jian didn't force it, he came out and picked up a couple of dry branches, went into the cave and lit a fire, and then in the flickering fire, he saw Chen Xiang under the effect of phototaxis, and reluctantly followed him in.

He is like a little beast now, poisoned by Gu poison in the water, not to mention causing amnesia, it is still devouring his mind bit by bit.Looking at his eyes now, Yang Jian seems to feel very strange to this world, and is still afraid of the dark, of being confined, and of being alone.And since he was poisoned, Chen Xiang has never said a word except for "go away" in the water, so Yang Jian doesn't even know if he can speak, because the poison has deprived him of his ability to speak. Or just don't want to speak at all?unknown.

There are still many things he doesn't understand.For example, what is the purpose of Ah Liu, and where did she, a mere hundred-year-old goblin, get this extremely vicious Gu poison.Now he just blames himself, why didn't he pay attention to Aliudao back then, and let Chen Xiang be deceived.

The jumping flames flickered, and two elongated shadows were reflected on the mountain wall, trembling slightly.Since their uncle and nephew had a conflict a hundred years ago, it has been a long time since they are in such a relatively silent situation.After a while, Yang Jian saw that his nephew was sitting aside with his knees hugged, his head buried in his arms, as if he had fallen asleep, so he took off his dry coat and put it on for him.

Chen Xiang, who was poisoned by Gu poison, was vigilant after all, sleeping very lightly, only a very light movement of the people around him woke him up.He suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head, seeing that it was Yang Jian, the guard in his eyes was obviously relieved, but his eyes swept away and fell on his shoulder.

On the shoulders are two rows of tooth marks with bone deep visible, and a little blood smeared out, which is the masterpiece left by A Liu.Following his gaze, Yang Jian finally remembered that he still had such a wound on his body, and put his hand on it, trying to heal it with magic power.But I didn't think that just touching the wound for three minutes with all my strength, I felt severe pain, and lightning struck from the wound along the meridian, shaking my whole body in pain like tearing flesh.As a result, not only did the wound fail to heal, but blood oozes out, soaking the clothes near the wound.

Suddenly, a strong bloody smell filled the cave.Chen Xiang sniffed lightly, a greedy blood red appeared in his eyes, he jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards Yang Jian.Caught off guard, Yang Jian was thrown heavily on the cave wall by him. After being dizzy, he woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw that half of the clothes on his upper body had been taken off. .

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the wound on the shoulder really doesn't seem to hurt so much.

But also gradually burning up, there is an unspeakable part of the nephew's body.

Yang Jian has heard of this kind of Gu poison.It's called "Splitting Soul". Gu insects enter the body, gradually arousing people's animal nature and depriving people of reason.The poisoning is limited to seven days. If the poison cannot be detoxified by the seventh day, it will be under the control of the poison forever, and the madness of the beast will completely replace the rationality of people.

What is a beast?The so-called "beast" means that you can no longer restrain your desires, and you can't distinguish right from wrong; it means that the moment Chen Xiang rushed up just now, Yang Jian clearly saw the clear killing intent in his eyes.

It's just that Chen Xiang hasn't completely lost his mind yet, so even though he saw blood, he still suppressed his animal nature, instead of swallowing his uncle alive, instead he licked his wound like a wild beast.But today is just the first night, what about the future?What will the agarwood of the seventh night look like?

The only good news is that this poison is not unsolvable, although the solution is more insidious.Yang Jian stared blankly at the ferocious shadow swaying on the cave wall, and his ears were enveloped by the fiery breath of agarwood.He seemed to hear the most urgent call of his nephew buried in his heart from that breath.

After a long time, he turned slightly sideways, took Chen Xiang into his arms, took the clothes over, covered him and himself, and said in a low voice: "Go to sleep, Chen Xiang. Uncle will definitely heal you."

Chen Xiang's full attention was still on his wound, and she opened her eyes nervously, refusing to fall asleep.Yang Jian was helpless, patted his tense back, and coaxed: "Uncle will be fine after a night of sleep. Go to sleep."

This lie is actually very poor, at best it can only be used to coax children.It just so happened that now that Chen Xiang was poisoned by Gu, his mentality was about the same as that of a child. The two of them lay hugging each other in the dark for a long time. As if Chen Xiang had finally settled down, he arched into Yang Jian's arms and fell asleep cuddling up.

When he woke up the next day, it was already bright, and Chen Xiang saw Yang Jian half-taken off his shirt at first sight, applying crushed herbal medicine on his back shoulders under the weak winter sun.

Chen Xiang didn't understand what it was and what it was useful for, stepped forward to sniff it lightly, and sneezed from the smell of the herbal medicine, then looked at Yang Jian, as if asking why he didn't ask him to lick the wound when it hurt.

At his age, his mind is like a child's. If others see it, they may find it funny.But Yang Jian looked at him like this, couldn't smile at all, the pain on his shoulder seemed to transfer to his heart, and even his temple throbbed for no reason; but he still smiled and replied: "It's okay, it's just a small injury."

Seeing his pale face, Chen Xiang's heart twitched slightly, and an indescribable pain spread.Dawdling and waiting for Yang Jian to finish applying the medicine, and before he could get dressed, Chen Xiang couldn't wait to step forward and hug him.

For a moment, Yang Jian trembled almost like a shiver.His face was even uglier, but he insisted on not avoiding it - just because this kind of Gu worm moves faster when the poisoned person is emotionally excited and the blood is turbulent, and the poisoning method will be much more violent.He let his nephew hug him, skin to skin with him.

The nephew's warm body temperature came clearly, and when it touched his icy and snowy skin, even the superficial touch seemed to bring dull pain.

He knew more and more clearly what the desire in his nephew's heart was.

"Splitting Soul" can indeed be solved, but after untiing it, Yang Jian will definitely be unable to support it, and the final dissipation of the Gu insect must be with the obsession in the poisoner's heart.

And the "Soul Splitting" Gu worms are a pair of love worms; this kind of poison is naturally love poison.

The so-called obsession is naturally love.

This is why Yang Jian couldn't bring Chen Xiang back to Guanjiangkou no matter what.

"uncle……"

Yang Jian's mind trembled slightly, and he listened again.Chen Xiang's murmurs are like leaves falling in the wind, hoarse but gentle and affectionate.

"I like you..." he said slowly, "I like you so much..."

He spoke slowly, and Yang Jian listened slowly.His expression was calm and calm, as if he had expected such a day long ago, and knew earlier how much emotion Chen Xiang had buried in his heart, together with those taboo words that could not be said clearly.

Blood ties keep them close.But the blood relationship also held them back.

Because of this long-suppressed unethical love, Chen Xiang's heart has already been riddled with holes.It was a wound that Yang Jian caused by himself, but he could not and was unable to fill the wound.

Avoiding the wound, wrap your hands around his shoulders and neck from behind.When Chen Xiang straightened up and pressed a warm kiss to the side of his face, Yang Jian closed his eyes.

At noon, Chen Xiang was probably hungry, staring eagerly at Yang Jian's hare roasting on the fire, swallowing every once in a while.After finally waiting for the rabbit meat to be cooked, he took the rabbit leg that his uncle had torn off for him, and started to eat like a wolf.A rabbit leg was eaten, and the butt was roughly filled to fill the stomach, so I was not so hungry.Chen Xiang sighed comfortably, and when he raised his eyes, Yang Jian's snow-white sleeves moved over and gently wiped off the oil stains from the corners of his mouth.

"Don't worry, and," the uncle's voice was as soft as his eyes, "eat slowly."

Chen Xiang stared at him blankly, took the second rabbit leg but didn't eat it, thought for a while and handed it to Yang Jian's mouth: "Uncle eats too."

Yang Jian couldn't resist him, so he tore a small piece of meat from the rabbit's leg and swallowed it, saying that he was full.Although Chen Xiang was skeptical, he finally chose to believe and ate half of the whole rabbit.

And the second night came quickly.For Chen Xiang, it was more difficult to maintain his sanity than last night. After sleeping in the middle of the night, he suddenly woke up and opened his eyes in Yang Jian's arms.

There was a faint fire burning in the corner.Yang Jian still maintained the posture of just falling asleep, gently hugging him in his arms, and quietly sank into his dream.Chen Xiang looked at him, using the little bit of light to describe his appearance, and some charming scenes flashed in his mind like a ghost.Perhaps it was a dream, or something that really happened in the past, Chen Xiang doesn't know, but only vaguely sees the flying gauze curtains, the dark mountain road, the wind lamp blown out, the torrential rain, and the scenes are criss-crossing, gradually depriving Occupy his sight at this moment.

He gradually couldn't see clearly the Yang Jian in front of him, which day and time Yang Jian was, whether he was asleep or awake, whether it was true or false.The heartache was indescribable, rampaging through his body, as if trying to find a breakthrough.Chen Xiang whimpered in pain, suddenly clasped Yang Jian's shoulders, turned over and pressed firmly on Yang Jian's body.

Yang Jian also woke up because of this.But before he could figure out what happened, black shadows rushed over and landed on his lips roughly.

It wasn't until the tip of Chen Xiang's tongue pried open his lips and teeth and drove straight in, that Yang Jian realized that this was a kiss.

It was his nephew who was kissing him.

His heart beat violently, convulsively.His body was stiff and he could hardly move; he couldn't respond to Chen Xiang, but he couldn't refuse him either.

Dilemma.But the kiss just got deeper and deeper, and the more the kiss became more forgetful.The two bodies overlapped up and down, as if distorted ghosts were entangled together, and there was only a slight and fiery panting sound in the cave.

——The shadows sticking together were suddenly torn in two.

Chen Xiang was sweating all over her head, as if she didn't dare to face Yang Jian, she quickly hid in a corner, shrinking her body and shivering.Yang Jian calmed down, calmed down, and immediately went to see Chen Xiang's condition; he was trembling slightly, and murmured with trembling lips: "I can't do this, I can't do this... Uncle will hate me, he will never recognize me again." I'm..."