The scumbag brother is finally accepted

The breath of the people on the bed became weaker and weaker, and the temperature in Lu Qingyuan's palm also disappeared bit by bit.His face was full of tears, looking at the unconscious Shen Mengzhuang at a loss.He can die with Shen Mengzhuang, he said, sincerely, but it is definitely not at this moment to be resolutely abandoned and chased after.

He was afraid that Shen Mengzhuang would abandon him again on Huangquan Road, without looking back.Just like at this moment, he threw him into the world without any regrets, just like before, he threw him into the endless abyss without any regrets.

He didn't want to walk that road alone, live alone, die alone.Even if they were going to die together, he still wanted Shen Mengzhuang to go to Huangquan together with his fingers clasped together.

"Brother... don't leave me..." Lu Qingyuan lowered his head deeply, tears fell on the back of Shen Mengzhuang's hands, "I will go wherever you go, don't leave me..."

He cried like a child who was cruelly thrown by an adult on the side of the street. He grabbed Shen Mengzhuang's hand like a discarded child tightly clutching the adult's palm, and asked sadly, why did he leave him?Don't leave him, will you?He can be very obedient and sensible, what he did wrong can be corrected, can you take him with you?

He cried until he was choked up, and called out to his senior brother in a plaintive voice.He has never felt his departure so clearly, and he has never been so deeply afraid and flustered.

Seeing Lu Qingyuan's grief-stricken appearance, Gu Xuzi finally couldn't bear it, and sat aside and said in a low voice: "I heard that there is a master in the Dark Realm who knows everything. You know this person too. Elder Gu Liang of the Cangxuan Sect. You can try him, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope."

Hearing the sound, he raised his head suddenly, and Lu Qingyuan's voice was trembling, "Gu Liang..."

As if seeing the dawn, Lu Qingyuan summoned the blood bat, and said in a low voice: "Immediately look for Gu Liang's hiding place, there is no room for loss."

Lu Qingyuan hugged the dying Shen Mengzhuang, and disappeared into the black mist in the blink of an eye.

At the foot of the mountain, Lu Qingyuan looked at the hidden formations all over the mountain, anxiously destroyed all the hidden moves, and rushed into the attic.

Indoor green smoke billows, Gu Liang sits at the desk with his eyes closed and concentrates, gently shaking the feather fan in his hand, as if he knows everything in the world and is indifferent.

Lu Qingyuan rushed to him, knelt on the ground, and begged: "Please save my senior brother's life."

Gu Liang didn't open his eyes to look at him, but still shook the feather fan in his hand leisurely.After a moment of silence, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "You are the Demon Lord."

Lu Qingyuan swallowed, and replied with a stiff neck: "Yes."

"You killed the people in Jishui Town." It was a statement rather than a question.

"Yes."

"The City of Winds was killed by you."

"Yes."

"Crimson Red City was killed by you."

"Yes."

"The Stone Steps City was killed by you."

Lu Qingyuan looked down at Shen Mengzhuang, whose face was getting paler and paler in his arms, with a sad and urgent expression, and said in a low voice: "Yes, I did everything. If the elder wants to punish, I will bear it alone, but my brother's life is in danger , I implore the elder to save him, I don't want him to die."

Gu Liang didn't respond, but still closed his eyes and shook his feather fan lightly, and said in a deep voice, "Meng Qingyang and Chu Nianzhi were killed by you."

Lu Qingyuan's heart trembled, and his breathing seemed to have stopped.At this moment, he is like a child who has done something wrong and is being questioned by an adult, and he is as terrified as a mouse seeing a cat.

"I can't save you, let's go."

The most frightening response rang in his ears, he fell into the abyss and drowned in the sea, unable to breathe, as if the god of death had pronounced his death to be approaching, black and white impermanence came to claim his life.But it wasn't his life that was claimed, in order to punish him, they wanted to snatch Shen Mengzhuang from his arms.

He panicked, panicked and lost like never before.He kowtowed to Gu Liang, but he couldn't bend down completely with someone in his arms.

He pleaded: "I deserve to die. Everything is my fault and has nothing to do with my senior brother. I have no complaints or regrets about how the elder wants to punish me. It's just that my senior brother has devoted himself to the Cangxuan Sect. Please respect the elder brother Save him for his face. Please save him, please..."

The damp heat in his arms was getting hotter and hotter, and he could clearly feel Shen Mengzhuang's blood burning his skin.This is his only chance, he lowered his head and begged in tears, "Help him..."

The weeping in the room is full of sorrow, and it is sad to hear.At this moment, Lu Qingyuan couldn't care about his manners and dignity at all. As the supreme king of the devil world, he held the power of life and death in his hands, so he couldn't care about it at all.He knows all too well that none of what he has is important to any one person.He can die with that person, and he won't look at the world at all.

Gu Liang finally opened his eyes and looked at the kneeling kowtowing man, gradually stopped shaking his feather fan, and said in a deep voice: "Your crime is serious, I could have just ignored it. But the injured person is innocent, you put him in the inner room On the ice platform, and then go to atonement."

"Okay!" Lu Qingyuan finally saw the hope. He put Shen Mengzhuang on the ice platform with a tearful smile, leaned over and kissed his forehead, and said softly: "Brother, wait for me, I will be there soon." Come back, you can see me as soon as you wake up."

Taking a deep look at the weak-breathing person, Lu Qingyuan wished to give all his love and pity to Shen Mengzhuang at this moment.But the comatose person couldn't feel it, so he finally stuck it to his ear, turning all his tenderness into a sentence: "I love you."

In the attic, Gu Liang is casting a spell to investigate Shen Mengzhuang's injury.In the dark, Lu Qingyuan took off his robe and golden crown.Wearing only a black long gown, he opened his clothes and knelt on the road.Starting from Jishui Town, go west all the way to the hill where Guliang lives.

Forty-eight thousand miles, kneeling three times and knocking nine times, no complaints or regrets.

Someone on the road recognized his identity, pointed at him and shouted: "He, he, he is the devil!"

Hearing the arrival of the Demon Lord, everyone on the road fled in a hurry.Those who had no time to escape home hid in water tanks, climbed up trees, and kept chanting Amitabha Buddha in their hearts.

However, after waiting for a long time to see that they were safe and sound, the group of people poked their heads out cautiously, only to see that vicious, cruel and unblinking demon just knelt down devoutly and walked westward along the muddy path.

Everyone waited and watched for a while, and then surrounded Lu Qingyuan like a monkey.Seeing that Lu Qingyuan hadn't killed anyone, some bold ones spat: "Bah! Who is the big devil doing this for? My eyes are dirty. You killed so many people, even if you cut them into pieces, you won't be able to wash them away." your sin."

"That's right, hypocritical, if I can't beat him, otherwise I will cut off his head and hang it on the city wall."

A group of people followed Lu Qingyuan and scolded for a long time. The more they said, the more anger they felt in their hearts. Looking at him, they wished they could peel him and cramp him.So someone in the crowd grabbed a rock from the ground and threw it at him with a sudden head heat. A hole was cut in his head immediately, and blood flowed profusely.

The cursing stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at the Demon Lord who bowed three times and kowtowed nine times in fear.However, Lu Qingyuan ignored them and did not kill them all as they thought.Instead, he was doing his own thing seriously, and kowtowed and bowed down seriously.

The blood bat swooped down from the black mist to scare everyone away, and stood by Lu Qingyuan's side.Just when he was about to bite, Lu Qingyuan said lightly: "Back off."

The blood bat looked at his master suspiciously, Lu Qingyuan got up and walked forward a few steps, then knelt down and kowtowed heavily, without changing his tone, "Back down."

A group of people behind saw that Lu Qingyuan hadn't killed anyone, and stopped the blood bat.He became more courageous, and the resentment accumulated for many years was like a flood of beasts, throwing stones, spitting, and throwing rotten eggs at Lu Qingyuan one after another.

A plain long gown has become muddy and exudes an unpleasant rancid stench.There was still egg white on Lu Qingyuan's face that hadn't been wiped dry, and the spittle of countless people was still on his hair.

He bears the wrath and curse of the world without any resistance.Just calmly and calmly doing his own thing, step by step, firmly marching towards the west, as if the fury behind him had nothing to do with him.

Seeing the indifferent appearance of the big devil, everyone was still puzzled.They rushed up to beat and kicked, Lu Qingyuan's head was pressed into the mud, and the sewage overflowed his head, he could hardly breathe and suffocated to death.Those people stepped on his back, kicked him hard, and kept swearing that he deserved to die, he deserved it.

Being stepped on the soles of his feet and unable to get up, Lu Qingyuan grabbed the ground and crawled forward.Sewage and silt poured into the mouth, and the muddy water was mixed with the smell of horse urine and feces, all of which evaporated and permeated the mouth.Lu Qingyuan retched non-stop, digging his fingers into the mud, and when he raised his head, he was trampled down, and his whole face was submerged in the rotten mud and sewage.

On the ice platform, Shen Mengzhuang's qi and blood flowed retrogradely, the pain was unbearable, and he clenched his hands into fists and groaned in pain.In the dark, Lu Qingyuan was accused by thousands of people, cursed by thousands of people, and crawled in the mud with difficulty.

People in the world always like to call the long-awaited affection love, or call it fate.

However, for the two of them, this kind of unforgettable entanglement might as well be called a robbery.

Rushing into the inner room dragging his stinking body, Lu Qingyuan was in a state of anxiety, and asked, "My senior brother——"

"His blood coagulation is hindered, and his blood is retrograde. There is only one way to save him."

Lu Qingyuan couldn't wait to ask: "How?"

Gu Liang shook his feather fan, looked at Shen Mengzhuang who was breathing weakly on the ice platform, and said calmly, "Change your heart."

"Change your heart?" Lu Qingyuan's messy forehead was still dripping, and the mud in his hair and face had not been cleaned.

He lay on the edge of the ice platform, looked at Shen Mengzhuang and then at Gu Liang, and said earnestly: "I have it, use mine, exchange mine for him."

Holding Gu Liang's arm, Lu Qingyuan knelt on the ground and pleaded, "Please save him. I have a heart. Use mine to save him. My heart is fine. There is no problem with it. He won't be able to survive." Now, you save him, save him..."

According to ancient records, the pain of digging one's heart is comparable to the pain of rolling one's body on a bed of nails.People in the world feel their scalps go numb every time they talk about it, thinking that this is the cruelest medical technique, and no one knows whether it is really as painful as it is said in the book.What is said in the book is what it is, who dares to really try it.

Except for Lu Qingyuan at this moment.

The inner room was dimly lit, and the moonlight shone on Lu Qingyuan through the wooden window.His pale cheeks were bloodless, his whole face was dripping with sweat, and his whole body was drenched.The hair on the forehead is still dripping, and the sweat on the forehead is dripping to the ground along the chin.

"Papa pata" is not sweat, but blood hitting the ground drop by drop.Lu Qingyuan knelt down on the ground, clutching his bleeding chest, the blood at his feet merged into a river, he was like a flower blooming in the pool of blood on the other side.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Shen Mengzhuang on the ice platform, breathing shallowly but calmly.Just like returning home on a snowy night and seeing a brightly lit wooden window, all the wandering and suffering have their destination.

Then wearily, he smiled.

Waking up from the endless night, Shen Mengzhuang slowly opened his eyes, looking at the familiar beam, he couldn't help feeling puzzled.Is he dead or not?

"Senior brother is awake." Lu Qingyuan rushed over ecstatically, leaned on him and rubbed lightly, with a bit of aggrieved and coquettish tone, "You finally woke up."

Shen Mengzhuang propped himself up, looked at the familiar person, the familiar bed, and the familiar bedroom, frowning in puzzlement.Lu Qingyuan picked up the porcelain bowl on the side, scooped a spoonful and blew gently, and smiled at him, "I won't let you die, drink it, this is medicine, and you won't be in pain after drinking it."

Although he didn't know what happened, Shen Mengzhuang knew that it was Lu Qingyuan who saved him.It turned out that he couldn't escape, but now he couldn't even die.

This day, he sat by the window as usual, embracing his knees and looking at the shaded trees outside the window.Suddenly surrounded by people behind him, Lu Qingyuan wrapped him in his arms, leaned close and kissed his temples, pinned the hair behind his ears, and said softly: "Your friend is waiting for you outside, go and see him."

Shen Mengzhuang suddenly turned around and looked at Lu Qingyuan in a daze, then hurriedly got up and ran out of the side hall barefoot.

The golden bells on his ankles jingled, Shen Mengzhuang didn't care about the injury on his feet, ran to the peach grove outside the hall, looked around eagerly looking for that figure.

However, as far as the eye can see, there are only peach trees and green grass, and no one can be seen.He looked around anxiously, when a whistle came from behind him.

The man sat on the wall, hehe said with a smile: "Senior brother, your peaches are really good."

Shen Mengzhuang looked at Zhou Bufan, tears welled up in his eyes.After years of separation, the old man smiles across the shore, and takes three steps away from each other, like blocking the sea.

The cool wind blew the grass, and the green waves rolled.Shen Mengzhuang walked towards Zhou Bufan slowly, and said with a tearful smile, "Be careful of eating too much and having diarrhea."

"Hey, why did you curse me for diarrhea after eating two of your peaches?" Zhou Bufan jumped off the fence, looked at Shen Mengzhuang and said with a smile, "My heart aches when I picked two peaches, and you still favor that kid just like before."

There was only one step between the two, Zhou Bufa patted Shen Mengzhuang on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "I'm fine, don't worry."

"Yeah." Shen Mengzhuang nodded with a smile, but the tears in his eyes blurred his vision. At this moment, he told him like an elder, "Go back and live a good life with Zhenzhen, is she okay?"

"Okay, we're all good, and I'll be even better if you let me pick a few more."

Shen Mengzhuang couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand and punched him in the chest, and said with a smile: "Pick it off, I'll go to your house to ask for the bill."

Zhou Bufan picked up the peaches in his clothes, biting the half-eaten peaches in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Your peaches are so sweet, I'll pick a few and bring them to Zhen'er to taste. You don't let me at all now. That kid is at a disadvantage, picking a few peaches will cost me money with my younger brother? You have used your ability to hold a sword to be your master? Misfortune for the master, misfortune for the master!"

Seeing that his mouth was still as unforgiving as before, Shen Mengzhuang took off a peach and threw it at it, and said with a smile: "You can't stop your mouth if you eat it."

Coming in front of Zhou Bufan, Shen Mengzhuang put away his playful smile, and solemnly told him: "Take care, from now on...don't come if you have nothing to do."

At the end, he added another sentence, "Don't come if you have something to do."

Zhou Bufan looked at him and nodded. He seemed to have matured a lot these years, and replied, "Brother, take care."

Before leaving, Zhou Bufan squatted on the wall, looked at Shen Mengzhuang and said with a smile: "I buried a few altars of Gushanchun under the tree, dug out from Anxu Peak. As for which tree it is, it depends on whether you have a good taste .Let's go, take care."

Seeing that the figure on the fence had disappeared without a trace, Shen Mengzhuang stared at it for a long time and refused to go back to the house.The breeze blew his clothes and hair, and his thin white figure stood quietly in the blue waves, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze.

At the end of his gaze was the direction of An Xufeng.Chunshan is still there, and the building is empty.He thought that the mountains and rivers would not change, but he didn't know that, if he looked back thousands of miles, the old man would die forever.

Shen Mengzhuang turned around and left, the green grass borrowed the ground, and the cool breeze was blowing on his face.

It is already midsummer, and summer is several hours longer than spring, but time has not stopped.Someone dies at 20 and still loves it.

It was night, and Shen Mengzhuang was sitting in front of a stone table in the courtyard, on which were several altars of Gushanchun.He remembered that he and Lu Qingyuan buried this when they returned to the mountains for the New Year.

Now how many years have passed, he himself has forgotten.

Drink one cup at a time.Shen Mengzhuang's cheeks were slightly flushed, and a cloak suddenly appeared on his body.Lu Qingyuan came out from behind, sat beside him, and dipped him in wine.

Maybe it's drunk, maybe it's the moonlight, Shen Meng's heart felt a little lonely, he lowered his head and said softly: "He has been with me since childhood..."

Lu Qingyuan handed him the wine glass, "Brother, are you pleading for him?"

"Please...heh..." Shen Mengzhuang gulped down his drink, his cheeks blushing even brighter, "Is there anything worth asking for? It's true that he treats you badly. It's true that you hate him. It's true that I want to protect him. It's all true." You deserve it. You deserve it..."

Lu Qingyuan looked at him and was silent for a moment, "Brother is drunk."

"Are you drunk?" Shen Mengzhuang still lowered his head, his eyes blurred like the hazy moonlight, his voice was as ethereal as the scent of wine lingering on his nose, and he murmured, "It's better to be drunk..."

Lu Qingyuan got up and gently hugged him by the waist, kissed his forehead, and said in a low voice: "The wind is blowing, let's go back to the house."

His head was a little dizzy, Shen Mengzhuang leaned on Lu Qingyuan's shoulder, closed his eyes, and replied vaguely: "Okay."

Since then, Shen Mengzhuang noticed that Lu Qingyuan had changed, but he couldn't tell what had changed.In short, I was happy in my heart, at least I didn't go to harm the dark world again.As long as they stay by his side, it is enough for the two of them to take care of each other.

But what gave him a headache was that there was one thing that Lu Qingyuan hadn't changed at all.For example, this night, they were enjoying the moon and drinking on the roof, but Lu Qingyuan wanted to feed him.

It was windy at night, Lu Qingyuan wrapped him in a quilt and hugged him intimately, fed him drinks one mouthful at a time, watched his Adam's apple rolling up and down, raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Is it delicious?"

He stared at Lu Qingyuan's weird smile, and responded vigilantly: "Yes."

"I also want to drink."

He picked up the wine glass and handed it to Lu Qingyuan, but the man refused and said calmly, "Hey me."

Just as he was about to hand it to Lu Qingyuan's mouth, the man reached out and tapped his lips, and said with a smirk, "Feed with your mouth."

Shen Mengzhuang rolled his eyes at him, swallowed the wine in the glass, leaned over to stick his lips to his mouth.

Xu is the intoxicating aroma of wine, Xu is the moonlight. Seductive.Shen Mengzhuang sat on Lu Qingyuan's lap, hooked his neck with his hands, and they kissed drunkenly.

Lu Qingyuan turned over and pressed him under him. With the last bit of reason, he pushed and pushed Lu Qingyuan's arm, worried: "I will be seen."

The bad-hearted person didn't let him go at all, his restless hands didn't stop at all, he looked down at the person under him with blushing cheeks, and said with a low smile, "Who dares to look?"

"Get up, I, uh..." Shen Mengzhuang wanted to push him away, but his lips were tightly blocked, leaving him without any strength to resist, and his whole body was limp in Lu Qingyuan's arms.

Tonight, the moonlight is melting, and two maids are walking forward with wooden basins in the corridor.One of the new maids suddenly nudged the other and asked, "Did you hear the bell?"

The maid who was asked suddenly blushed, lowered her head and walked away quickly, urging the newcomer, "Don't ask, go quickly."

The newcomer was puzzled, and kept asking after her: "Why can't you ask? The bell rings very strangely at night, did you hear it? It seems to be on the roof, do you hear it?"

"Stop talking, hurry up and leave if you don't want to lose your head!"

"Hey, wait for me, why are you walking so fast? There is really a bell ringing, I heard it right, wait for me!"