The days of being Mary Sue's brother

Ye Lanzhuo felt that he was in a daze now.

With the arms around his body, the temperature penetrated into the skin through the clothes, making Ye Lanzhuo's scalp numb.

There was a long silence between the two.

After a while, Ye Lanzhuo suddenly realized that he quickly turned his head to look at Xuan Wutao, but his mouth was caught off guard and rubbed against Xuan Wutao's cheek.

Ye Lanzhuo suddenly remembered that once in a small room in the Miaomen Palace, Xuan Wutao apologized to himself for hurting him before. At that time, he also tilted his head in surprise, and then suddenly Kissed him on the face.

It didn't take long, but it felt like a long time.

Then he felt a sudden burst of warmth from the wound on his chest. He was taken aback, and looked down, only to find that Xuan Wutao had covered the wound on his chest little by little with a fairy spirit, feeling Ye Lanzhuo's tenderness. Surprised, Xuan Wutao said in a low voice: "Although you can't use fairy spirits to heal your wounds, there are still techniques in fairy arts that can inhibit the deterioration of wounds. You should make do with it first."

After a pause, he said again: "Fortunately, ordinary weapons can't hurt you."

For a moment, Ye Lanzhuo didn't know what to say.

That kind of feeling is like stretching a string too tight for too long, and then suddenly one day, you don’t need to stretch that string, everything loosens up, and you are at a loss for a moment, until your eyes are dizzy.

All the words were stuck in my throat, and I couldn't get up or down, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

After a while, he finally opened his mouth slowly and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Xuan Wutao tightened his hands around his back.

Ye Lanzhuo lowered his head and buried his face in Xuan Wutao's neck.

"I couldn't control myself."

"It's not your problem."

"That's my problem."

"That's my problem."

Ye Lanzhuo looked at Xuan Wutao.

Xuan Wutao's brows were bent downward, as if he was smiling, but there was also a trace of sadness.

"I'm not with you."

His chest seemed to be hit hard by something suddenly, there was a dull pain, and his ears were buzzing.

"But I didn't even... didn't even believe you..."

Ye Lanzhuo faltered, although he didn't know what he was talking about.

Hearing this, a burst of anger suddenly came from the ear, as if Xuan Wutao smiled lightly.Hearing this voice, Ye Lanzhuo couldn't help asking sullenly, "What are you laughing at?"

"Why don't you believe me?" Xuan Wutao suddenly let go of Ye Lanzhuo, looked at the doubtful face in front of him, and asked.

"I..." Ye Lanzhuo bowed his head a little guilty when he heard this, and said, "It's just fear, you also know that if people are particularly afraid of something happening, they can't help but go in the worst direction think……"

"En." Xuan Wutao nodded.

"So I..." In the middle of speaking, Ye Lanzhuo saw Xuan Wutao's natural expression. He reacted for a while, and then suddenly understood. He looked at Xuan Wutao in disbelief for a while, and finally Unable to bear it, he let out a "puchi" laugh.

"Xuan Wutao, you really have the spirit of Ah Q?" Ye Lanzhuo couldn't help laughing: "You don't mean to say that the reason why I'm afraid of not trusting you is actually because I care too much about your treatment of me. Opinion?"

"Yeah." Xuan Wutao actually nodded seriously, and then asked with a strong thirst for knowledge: "What is a...Q...spirit?"

"It's a self-comforting adjustment method."

"I'm not self-comforting, I'm telling the truth."

It is so natural.

It seems that the shadows are dissipating little by little before the eyes, the sun is shining brightly, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

The corners of Ye Lanzhuo's lips were already rising irresistibly.

He raised his hand, pinched Xuan Wutao's face, and said, "Xuan Wutao."

"Ah."

"Xuan Wutao."

"Ah."

"Xuan Wutao."

"Ah."

"Xuan Wutao..."

"……What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just wanted to call you."

Looking at the expressionless face of the other party, Ye Lanzhuo suddenly felt a little hot in his eyes.

He wanted to scold himself for being worthless, that a big man would shed tears easily, but at this moment his nose suddenly became sore.

It was the first time that Qin Ye had someone treat him so well in his life.

Too good to be true.

He used to protect the reckless him when he didn't understand anything.

When there was doubt about his identity, he carefully concealed it for him bit by bit.

Even if it goes against his own beliefs, he chooses to stand by his side without hesitation.

It wasn't supposed to be something he did.

He should be high above, but he is willing to be dragged down to hell by him.

Ye Lanzhuo turned his eyes away, not letting Xuan Wutao see his eye sockets that seemed to be about to shed tears, and said in a muffled voice, "Thank you."

"Nothing to thank."

"I will control myself in the future."

"It doesn't matter if you can't control it."

Ye Lanzhuo looked at Xuan Wutao, as if all the tenderness in his life had been given to him alone.Ye Lanzhuo suddenly felt a little ashamed, but it was justified.

"Is it evil pricking you?"

Before Ye Lanzhuo could say anything, Xuan Wutao's eyes fell on the wound on Ye Lanzhuo's chest again.

Because of Xuan Wutao's fairy spirit, and Ye Lanzhuo's own cultivation level is not low, the wound has begun to heal gradually.

"……Um."

Nodding his head, Ye Lanzhuo suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Have you and Chang Si met Lang and turned back?"

"I met you." Xuan Wutao nodded, "That's why I came to look for you."

"Looking for me? Did Lang turn around and ask you to find me?"

"He said something happened to you."

Ye Lanzhuo's heart sank instantly.

"Do you believe him?"

"He's telling the truth."

"I'm asking, do you trust him?"

Ye Lanzhuo repeated his question again.

Xuan Wutao lowered his head, remained silent for a while, and then said, "Actually, since Mo Hui appeared and suddenly snatched the painting in my hand, I knew he was not trustworthy."

"Ah?" Ye Lanzhuo was a little unresponsive.

"They have two goals this time." Xuan Wutao said: "One is what Liu Qingqing can do for them, and the other is you."

"Me?" Ye Lanzhuo didn't understand, "There is something Liu Qingqing can do, what is it?"

"You are second." Xuan Wutao said: "If you don't show up here, they might not have set your mind on you yet."

"My idea?" Ye Lanzhuo thought for a while, and then said: "Nine Poison Demon Blood?"

"That's right." Xuan Wutao nodded, "When Mo Hui snatched the hanging painting from me, you chased him with a demon spirit, and he noticed you then."

"how do you know?"

"Because of his subsequent temptation."

"Testing?" Ye Lanzhuo was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "You mean, did he hesitate to ask you before?"

"Yes." Xuan Wutao nodded, "He thought I couldn't see it, but in fact I understood that he was just testing me."

After a pause, he said, "I know him too well...but he doesn't know me."

"Then who understands you?" Ye Lanzhuo didn't understand why he still teased Xuan Wutao leisurely at this moment.

"What do you think?" Xuan Wutao raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Lanzhuo.

"Okay, you continue to analyze."

"So I suspect he's got his mind on you."

"and then?"

"Do you remember, before leaving the inn, I specifically asked him why Xie Yu didn't come?"

"remember."

"Xie Regret is the master of the Southern Dian Shenxiang Sect. Don't Regret and Mrs. Nong Tao's daughter. Don't Regret has been missing for many years. Before you, he was the last person who was confirmed to have the blood of the Nine Poison Demon."

After a pause, Xuan Wutao said again: "I know the relationship between Mo Hui and Xie regret, so I asked Xie regret specifically."

"Did you suspect that Xie Regret would attack me?"

"That's right." Xuan Wutao bent down, picked up Si E, who had just thrown himself on the ground, and said, "The Nine Poison Demon Blood is a clue to connect you with Bie Regret, no matter what method they use, Xie Regret I will definitely do something about you. Because in the past few years, she has been looking for Bie Yuke's whereabouts."

"Looking for my father?"

"It's not just about looking for my own father." Xuan Wutao said, "It's about the Nine Poison Demon Blood."

It was Nine Poison Demon Blood again.

Ye Lanzhuo felt that she was going to be annoyed to death by these four words, "Even if she finds a good customer, even if she proves that I have the Nine Poison Demon Blood, what's the use? Does she still want to transfer the Nine Poison Demon Blood to her?" Not in the body?"

After the words fell, the two fell silent at the same time.

Ye Lanzhuo couldn't help but patted her head in annoyance.

Forget about this kind of operation!

After a while, Xuan Wutao said again: "The blood of the Nine Poison Demon can be passed on to his offspring."

"..." Ye Lanzhuo suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Xie Regret is Bie Regret's biological daughter, and she should be the head of the next generation of Shenxiang Sect, but why didn't the Nine Poison Demon Blood be passed on to her?"

"Don't regret that you don't want to give it to her?"

"This is a possibility, but there is another possibility, that is, the blood of the Nine Poison Demon has been passed on to other people."

"Do you have any other children?"

Speaking of this, Ye Lanzhuo was stunned again.

He suddenly remembered the original plot of the novel that he had thrown out of the sky long ago.

Don't regret that there are mistresses outside.

There is also an illegitimate daughter.

Who is this illegitimate daughter?

It's just my sister Ye Lanhan.

What the hell is this unfolding?

This actually means that Don't Regret may have passed on the blood of the Nine Poisons to Ye Lanhan, right?

Then why is he the one who has the Nine Poison Demon Blood now?

What and what?

"I think, Xie Regret's stab at you is also to test you." Before Ye Lanzhuo could think about it, Xuan Wutao said again.

"Try me to see if I have the blood of the Nine Poisons demon? If you see that I use the demon spirit, you will understand. Why do you need to test like this?"

"Did he stab you with the Deathstroke?"

"good."

"Since ancient times, there have been no people who cultivated the way of demons, but they have all been submerged in the annals of history." Xuan Wutao said: "Not all people who cultivated the way of demons have the blood of the nine poisonous demons. Among them, the ten feathers have different effects, but Xie regrets to stab your feather, which can detect hundreds of poisons. And there is only one kind of person in the world, who has a very poison in his blood."

"Besides, she also wants to hurt you. After all, her goal lies in your blood."

Ye Lanzhuo felt that he was very messy now.

After a pause, he asked again: "Then you just said that the original purpose of their coming here was Liu Qingqing?"

"It's not Liu Qingqing." Xuan Wutao said, "It's what Liu Qingqing can do for them."

"What can Liu Qingqing do for them?" Ye Lanzhuo was puzzled: "What can a ghost do?"

"A ghost can do a lot of things." Xuan Wutao chuckled and said, "Humans can do things that ghosts can't do, and ghosts can do things that many people can't do."

Ye Lanzhuo frowned and looked at Xuan Wutao.

"So, you suspect that they made some kind of deal for some kind of benefit?"

"That's right." Xuan Wutao inserted Si E back into the scabbard, and said in a low voice, "For example, the Eternal Luo Ghost Realm, which ordinary people cannot enter."