I heard that master has a crush on me

It was the pattering rain outside the window that woke Wen Feng up.

He opened his eyes and stared at a wooden beam above his head, but he still didn't come back to his senses.Then, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately rolled over and got down on the bed.But as soon as he touched the ground, his legs gave way, and he fell hard to the ground, falling in front of a pair of crimson brocade boots.

"Can't even walk?" A voice came from above his head coldly, Wen Feng looked up and saw the old man with white beard and hair.The man's face was old, only a pair of deep and piercing eyes seemed to be able to see through people.

Wen Feng was startled by his eyes, got up in a hurry, and saluted him: "... Luohua disciple Wen Feng, I have met the suzerain."

There was some surprise in the man's eyes: "Have you seen me?"

"When the elder went to Luohua Mountain, Wen Feng was at the elder's side." While speaking, Wen Feng had already calmed down.He tidied up his appearance a little, and said in a gentle voice, "Thank you, suzerain, for saving my life."

Gu Fusheng's eyes fell on Wen Feng's face, and he didn't look away for a long time.He didn't have a deep impression of this disciple, but he still remembered his original appearance.Wen Feng originally had a handsome and gentle appearance, but the knife wound with deep bone visible made his face a little more grim.

But what's beyond recognition is not just the person in front of him?

Seeing that the person in front of him did not speak for a long time, Wen Feng hesitated for a moment, and asked again: "Dare to ask the suzerain, brother Xu... the one who is with me, is he okay?"

Gu Fusheng was pulled out of his thoughts by his voice, and said, "Come with me."

Stepping out of the bamboo house, the drizzle outside the house made the soil moist and sticky.There are many flowers and plants planted in the yard, and there is a forest outside the yard with high and dense tree crowns, and the mountains in the distance are misty and smoky.It is the unique scenery of Lingnan.

Gu Fusheng led Wen Feng into another room in the courtyard. When he entered the door, he immediately saw the person lying quietly on the bed.That person's complexion was pale, his lips were slightly purple, it seemed that the poison had entered his heart.

Wen Feng's eyes immediately turned red: "Brother Xu, he..."

Gu Fusheng said: "I have suppressed his meridians so that the demonic poison will not spread. But the poison in him has already spread all over his body, I'm afraid..."

Wen Feng suddenly knelt down in front of Gu Fusheng, crying: "Sovereign, Wen Feng knows that Misty Sect's medical skills are superb, disciple begs you, please save Senior Brother Xu. Wen Feng is willing to pay all the price, please save him! "

Gu Fusheng was silent for a moment, and said: "If you want to get rid of the demonic poison, there is only one way, to disperse the demonic poison to one part of his body, and then chop it off."

Wen Feng was stunned.

Gu Fusheng closed his eyes and sighed: "Xu Zimo has practiced martial arts all his life and became obsessed. He lost his hands or legs. To him, what is the difference between death and death?"

There was a moment of silence in the room, and the person who was crying badly just now suddenly lost his voice.Wen Feng's head rested on the ground, his trembling hands clenched into fists on the side of his head, his nails almost sunk into the flesh.After a while, he wiped his tears with his sleeves, raised his red eyes, and solemnly kowtowed to Gu Fusheng: "...please save him."

In the end, Gu Fusheng led the demon poison to Xu Zimo's legs.Xu Zimo's slender and powerful calves were amputated from below the knees together with the evil poison that almost killed him.

Three days later, Xu Zimo finally woke up.

There was no pain in his body, so much so that he didn't even notice any abnormalities under his body.The first thing he saw was the person beside him with red eyes and tired expression.

"Senior Brother Xu!" Wen Feng threw himself in front of him, tears streaming down his face, "Senior Brother Xu, you finally woke up..."

Xu Zimo couldn't exert all his strength, but fortunately Wen Feng didn't press him down too hard.He took a few breaths, and then let out a hoarse and weak voice from his throat: "Luohuashan... how is Luohuashan?"

The person on him trembled, and said in a low voice, "...it's gone."

"What do you mean... gone?"

The other party didn't answer anymore, but a low sobbing sound came from Xu Zimo's chest, like a small animal whimpering, which made Xu Zimo's nose sour and upset.

Why didn't he know before that this kid actually loves to cry so much.

Xu Zimo blinked his dry eyes, and said softly, "Don't cry."

But instead of stopping, Wenfeng cried more and more fiercely: "I'm sorry Senior Brother Xu...I'm sorry..."

"What are you talking about—" Xu Zimo's voice stopped abruptly.As his consciousness became more and more clear, he finally realized that something was wrong.

"I'm sorry..." Wen Feng's voice still echoed in his ears, but Xu Zimo seemed to be unable to hear anything.

With the strength he didn't know where he came from, he pushed open the envelope and lifted the quilt.Thick bandages were wrapped around his knees, and blood was oozing from the wounds.And under the bandage, where the legs should have been, there was nothing at this moment.

The last bit of blood on his face finally faded away.

There was neither anger nor sadness in Xu Zimo's eyes, he stared blankly at the wound without saying a word.

Wen Feng's lips trembled: "Brother Xu..."

"Get out." Xu Zimo interrupted him suddenly, his eyes seemed to contain turbulent waves, "Get out!"

Wen Feng lowered his head, hesitated and said something, turned around and went out the door.

Outside the door, Gu Fusheng stood in the dark and sighed imperceptibly.Wen Feng quickly went back to the house, Gu Fusheng stood in the courtyard and looked back to the west, as if staring at the old place beyond recognition across the mountains and seas.

In the next few days, Xu Zimo locked himself in the room, neither eating nor drinking, speaking, or going out.I just took out the diaper that I carried with me and wiped it over and over again.

A month later, Wen Feng found two pieces of black ebony from nowhere.This wood is light, and it is perfect for making the legs of Senior Brother Xu.He took the two pieces of ebony and polished them repeatedly, and the hands holding the pen and fan were cut with countless fine wounds by the blade of the sawdust.

He made those wooden legs for more than half a month. They are not pretty, but they are mostly usable.But when he came to Xu Zimo's room with those wooden legs, Xu Zimo was furious at him.

Although Xu Zimo's temper is not good, but in the past he treated people with courtesy. It was the first time Wen Feng saw him so furious.Xu Zimo threw those wooden legs to the ground, pulled Wen Feng's collar and asked sharply, "What the hell do you mean? Pity me? Sympathize with me? Do I need you to do this to disgust me?!"

"I'm not--"

"No? Yes, you are kind. In order to let me live, you turned me into a useless person. I, Xu Zimo, actually became a useless person... Should I be grateful to you? Do you want me to kneel down and give You kowtow to thank you! You speak!"

Wen Feng's voice was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

Because, a drop of warm tears fell on his face.

Xu Zimo seemed to have exhausted all his strength suddenly, his body tilted, fell off the bed, and fell to the ground.He fell on the ground, gritted his teeth fiercely, but the tears kept falling: "Why don't you let me die...I'd rather die..."

As proud as he is, he can't even stand up now, let alone wield spearmen and take revenge.

What is the difference between such a day and death?

Wen Feng suddenly hugged him from behind.

Wen Feng has a good temper, treats people kindly, and has always been popular in the faction.But only when facing senior brother Xu Zimo, he was always a little cautious.Even when holding him at this time, she looked cautious.He knelt down on the ground, his slender arms tried his best to embrace his shoulders, as if he was afraid of hurting him.

"I'm sorry Senior Brother Xu, but I don't want you to die... Luohua Mountain is gone, Master, Martial Uncle, Senior Brother Chu are all gone... I only have you..."

Wen Feng was carried up the mountain by his master, Elder Juehui since he was a child, and he rarely set foot down the mountain, except occasionally going down the mountain with his brothers and sisters.Luohua Mountain is his whole world.

But now, his world has collapsed into a mess, only Xu Zimo is left.

Wen Feng's voice trembled so much that Xu Zimo almost thought he was crying again.

They have known each other for so long, how many times has he seen this man cry?Xu Zimo thought in a daze, but couldn't think of a result.In my impression, this young man was timid and weak, but he always smiled gently, as if he never had any troubles.

Wen Feng's eyes were bloodshot, but he didn't shed a single tear.He swallowed the bitterness in his heart, and tried his best to keep his voice steady: "Senior brother Xu, I am useless, but I will practice hard in the future, I will avenge Luo Huashan, and I will do everything you want for you... From now on, I will be your leg, as long as you live well..."

He hugged Xu Zimo from behind, half of his sleeves shook off, revealing a pair of scarred hands.

Xu Zimo wiped his face and said softly, "Bring it to me."

"Varied……"

Xu Zimo pointed at the wooden leg he had thrown to the other side of the room, angrily: "Do you want me to crawl over there to get it myself?"

"Ah, good." Wen Feng frantically picked up those wooden legs, and wiped off the dust on them with his sleeves, "Senior Brother Xu, I'll go wash it, I..."

"No, just try like this." Xu Zimo interrupted him abruptly, raised his head and glanced at Wen Feng's face, his voice subconsciously softened, "Don't cry anymore, it's so ugly."

After more than a month, a news reached Misty Sect.

Chu Yun refined the Wuxie Sword, entered the Demon Realm and killed Li Qianji, the Holy Lord of the Demon Realm, and established himself as the Holy Lord, commanding the Demon Realm.

The great revenge was avenged, but Wen Feng didn't feel any joy in his heart, on the contrary, he was even more worried.Why did Senior Brother Chu stay in Demon Realm, and that sword...

But Xu Zimo finally felt better when he heard the news.If it wasn't for the inconvenience, he even wanted to go to the Demon Realm to find Chu Yun himself.It took Wenfeng a lot of effort to stop the person.

Seeing that he was so happy, Wen Feng didn't dare to express his worries in order to spoil that person's happiness.

What happened afterward was exactly as Wen Feng was worried about.The conflict between the Demon Realm and the Immortal Sect became more and more intense, and even Chu Yun personally came forward to make an agreement with the Immortal Sect.The Immortal Sect has repeatedly intended to crusade against the Demon Realm. Although the Misty Sect has not expressed its position, it is not difficult to feel dissatisfaction with the Demon Realm among the disciples in the sect.

Wen Feng hesitated for a long time, and decided to go to Elder Qinghuan to intercede.

On a starless and moonless night, Wen Feng came to Elder Qinghuan's place of seclusion and recuperation, and waited quietly outside.But at this moment, he suddenly felt some familiar spiritual power overflowing from the cave.

Wen Feng had never done such a thing of spying on people's privacy, but he was so familiar with the spiritual power that he forgot the way of being a gentleman that he had learned since he was a child, and secretly evaded the guards and sneaked into the cave.

He saw Elder Qinghuan holding a sword in his hand, and that move was clearly Luohuashan's sword formula.

A beam of sword light knocked him to the ground, and for the first time he saw the expression of the man in front of him, showing cold killing intent.Wen Feng stared at the sword edge that was close at hand, and had a rough guess in his heart: "You are... the master?"

Gu Fusheng's refusal to answer was regarded as acquiescing.

Wen Feng has always been smart, and in this instant, he has roughly sorted out the matter.

He more or less understood the art of seizing the house.

And he also understands that he, who has broken through Gu Fusheng's secret, may not be able to get out of this cave today.

Wen Feng thought for a while, got up from the ground, saluted Gu Fusheng, and said in an orderly manner: "Wen Feng knows he deserves to die, but Senior Brother Xu doesn't know the identity of the sect master, so I hope the sect master won't implicate him."

"You don't ask me why I'm here?"

Wen Feng nodded and said: "There are some things that I shouldn't ask."

"You are interesting." Gu Fusheng sneered, "Ordinary people know that they are going to die, so they have to cry and beg bitterly. But you, you only think about others."

Wen Feng said: "I have already died once. If the head master hadn't rescued me back to Misty Sect, I wouldn't have survived these few years. The head of the sect, Wen Feng, has saved my life. Today, Wen Feng Unintentionally breaking the secrecy of the head, let the head handle it."

Gu Fusheng put away his sword and asked again: "Why did you come to find me?"

Wen Feng shook his head: "It's no longer necessary."

"what for?"

Wen Feng had no choice but to truthfully say: "Recently, the Immortal Sect has repeatedly clashed with the Demon Realm, even fighting each other. I want... I want to ask the Misty Sect to let Senior Brother Chu go. However, since you are the Sect Master, you will definitely not do anything that hurts Chu. Senior brother's matter. I don't need to ask for the things I want to ask for."

Hearing what he said, Gu Fusheng lost his mind a little.After a while, he asked: "During Luohua Mountain, you and Yun'er had a good relationship, right?"

Wen Feng didn't expect that he would ask him about this, so he said embarrassingly: "Everyone likes Senior Brother Chu very much. But if you want to say that the relationship is the best, it should belong to him and Junior Brother Xiao."

"Don't mention him to me." Gu Fusheng snorted coldly, as if realizing that he had lost his composure, he turned his head and sat down at the only stone table in the cave, and ordered, "Come and sit down, let's chat."

That day, Wen Feng and Gu Fusheng talked about many things, mostly Wen Feng was talking and Gu Fusheng was listening.And every one, without exception, revolved around Chu Yun.As the head of the sect, Gu Fusheng was obsessed with cultivation in the past, and he spent far less time with Chu Yun than these senior brothers.He listened to the trivial, or the stories of the flying dogs, and his eyes gradually softened.

From the beginning to the end, Wen Feng never asked Gu Fusheng why he appeared here and why he was killed by Chu Yun.

Judging the situation is the first thing he has learned in these years of being under the fence.

It wasn't until late at night that Gu Fusheng sent Wen Feng to leave, and he also didn't mention the matter of killing him.

After leaving the cave, Wen Feng kept silent about Gu Fusheng's identity, and Gu Fusheng seemed like nothing happened.This incident was like an insignificant episode, which did not disturb the peaceful life in the slightest.

It's just that from that day on, Gu Fusheng occasionally asked Wen Feng to drink with him in the cave, and Wen Feng was also happy to accompany him.

They are like two lonely travelers, in a foreign land, missing their hometown.

Until the battle between good and evil broke out.

Gu Fusheng was busy running around, returning to the sect less and less.Earlier, Wen Feng thought that he was looking for a way to rescue Chu Yun, until the Allied Forces of Xianmen were formed and the main altar was set up in Misty Sect.

For the first time, the gentle man asked the elder who was also a teacher and a friend angrily: "Why did you do this? Why did you kill Senior Brother Chu?!"

Gu Fusheng didn't say a word, but sent someone to put him under house arrest, and no one could see him.Xu Zimo pleaded to no avail, he did not hesitate to make a big fuss in Misty Sect, and wanted to take him away.

But when he got to the place where Wenfeng was being held, the man refused to leave even to the death.

"Why don't you go?" Xu Zimo stood in front of the cover, holding a gun in one hand and reaching out towards the cover with the other, his heroic demeanor remained the same as before.But no one knew that what he hid in his trouser legs was a pair of wooden legs. "This Misty Sect doesn't distinguish between good and evil. I'm so small, I might as well go to the Demon Realm to find Senior Brother Chu."

He didn't know why Wenfeng was imprisoned, he thought it was because Wenfeng pleaded for Chu Yun.

Wen Feng persuaded him calmly: "Brother Xu, stop."

Xu Zimo's legs were crippled, and his cultivation base and martial arts were greatly weakened. With just the two of them, it was absolutely impossible for them to escape from the Misty Sect and go to the Demon Realm.What's more, Gu Fusheng would never allow him to see Chu Yun now.

He can't do anything now, and he can't even tell Xu Zimo the truth.

Because once this happens, Xu Zimo will only die with him.

Xu Zimo was inexplicably irritable. He paced back and forth in the room, and the ebony fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Chaotic footsteps gradually came from outside the house, Xu Zimo said anxiously: "Are you really not leaving? If you leave again, I will leave by myself."

"Don't go."

Xu Zimo was so angry that he couldn't help but want to simply knock out the stubborn boy in front of him and take him away.But he couldn't do it.The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and the Misty Sect disciples hurriedly pressed Xu Zimo to the ground, finally calming down the farce.

The two were separately placed under house arrest in two places.

However, Wen Feng saw the light of day sooner than he imagined.About half a month later, someone came to him and said that the suzerain was waiting for him in the cave where he practiced in the past.

When he came to the cave, Gu Fusheng sat beside the stone bed with his back turned to him.I don't know if it's an illusion, but Wen Feng felt that his back was particularly tired and old.But when he walked over and saw the person beside Gu Fusheng, he couldn't help being stunned.

The man was wearing a blood-stained black robe, his clothes were messy, his hair was loose, and his chest was pierced by a deep sword wound.His blood had drained dry and his face was ashen.But his expression was exceptionally calm, and there was even a faint smile on his lips.

Wen Feng would never forget that face until he died.

"Chu...Senior Brother Chu..." Wen Feng knelt beside the stone bed, his eyes turned red instantly, and tears fell silently.

"It's my fault..." A voice reached Wen Feng's ears, it was old and hoarse, and Wen Feng couldn't realize who was speaking for a moment.Gu Fusheng looked at the lifeless face lying on the stone bed, and slowly closed his eyes, "...I killed him."

That night, there were also no stars and no moon, and the night sky seemed to be wrapped in a layer of black silk like thick ink, which was particularly gloomy.

Gu Fusheng finally told Wen Feng everything.

The Wuxie beast bone was brought back to Luohua Mountain and accidentally invaded his body.Li Qianji threatened Luo Huashan, and he was desperate, trying to get Xiao Fenglin to establish a blood contract with Wuxie Beast Bone to deal with Li Qianji.When Chu Yun found out about this, he didn't stop him. Instead of Xiao Fenglin, he established a blood contract with Wu Xie, and even killed him by mistake.

But his obsession persisted, and his soul wandered around, and finally came to Misty Sect, where he took Elder Qinghuan away.

He used the body of Elder Qinghuan to sweep out the interior of Misty Sect, looked up the classics everywhere, and searched for a way to save Chu Yun.What he found was to cast it.The casting method uses the soul as a guide to introduce the evil power of the Wuxie animal bone into the fairy weapon to form a spirit body.The powerful soul can completely suppress Wu Xie's evil power, this is how Wu Xie's animal bones were sealed in the furnace back then.

However, once the celestial weapon is refined, within a few days, the soul will be wiped out.

At that time, he was even ready to sacrifice Chu Yun in order to suppress Wuxie Beast Bone.

He lent the boundless book to Chu Yun, and hid the method of casting wares in the book for emergencies.Later, when Luohua Mountain was destroyed, he finally found an opportunity to hint to Chu Yun to avenge Luohua Mountain with a sword made of Wuxie animal bones.

Later, the Wuxie Sword was cast, but Chu Yun's spirit did not dissipate.

Only then did he know that Chu Yun had split his soul into two, and only half of his soul was fused with evil power and turned into a sword spirit.And because of this, that person fell into the devil way.

After Chu Yun became the Lord of the Demon Realm, he knew he was wrong.

During that time, he was exhausted, trying to ease the relationship between Xianmen and Demon Realm, but he understood that it could only last for a while.There are frequent frictions between good and evil, and even intensified.

It was at this time that he found a way to absorb evil energy from an ancient secret book.

What Wuxie Sword needs is nothing more than a powerful spirit.As long as he can inhale the evil energy of Wuxie Sword into his body, he can cut off the soul that established the blood contract and free Chu Yun from it.

To do this, the soul in Wuxie Sword must be complete.

He knew Chu Yun too well, that person would rather give up than give in, except for forcing him to a dead end, there was no way for him to make the Wuxie Sword truly perfect.Similarly, it was impossible for Gu Fusheng to tell that person the plan directly, because that person would definitely not agree.

Therefore, he no longer eased the relationship between good and evil, but allowed the contradiction to develop until the Xianmen Alliance was established and prepared to wipe out the Demon Realm.

He originally thought that things would develop as he imagined.The fairy gate threatens the Demon Realm, and Chu Yun merges his spirit and soul to fight against the fairy gate.Once this happens, he can take the opportunity to absorb the evil power in Chu Yun's body, and exchange his soul for that person's liberation.Unfortunately, there was an accident.

He didn't expect that before this, Chu Yun's consciousness would be swallowed by the Wuxie sword spirit, and he would end up dead in the end.

"It's all...my fault..." Gu Fusheng's voice was hoarse and trembling.

He wanted to save the world, but he personally pushed his most beloved disciple into the evil way, and at the same time plunged the world into a hot water.But when he tried to save Chu Yun, he was devoured by evil spirits and died tragically.

It's probably a matter of this world, and most of it backfires.

Wen Feng listened quietly to the man's narration, and for the first time felt that the man in front of him was so tired and old.He planned for the common people and his disciples, but he did not plan for himself at all.

"Perhaps, there is still a chance." Wen Feng whispered.

Gu Fusheng turned to look at him: "What did you say?"

Wen Feng wiped his eyes, and said word by word: "Senior Brother Chu has half of his soul fused with Wuxie Sword, which means his soul will not disperse. As long as he can gather his soul, Senior Brother Chu can come back."

Gu Fusheng was thoughtful: "Yes, his soul will not be scattered..."

After a while, he said again: "We can't do this."

"Master means..."

Gu Fusheng shook his head and stopped answering, but Wen Feng could clearly see that something in his eyes was rekindled.He said: "You go down first, I need to think about it."

He needs time to plan carefully, this time, no mistakes can be made.

"Yes." Wen Feng got up, and as if thinking of something, he asked in a low voice, "How does the head plan to deal with Brother Chu's body?"

"...I know there is a place, it's safe."

Wen Feng opened his eyes, and the full moon was shining outside the window.

Fireworks could be seen in the distance, and he was taken aback, only to realize that it was the Mid-Autumn Festival again.

Perhaps it was because of this that he dreamed about these old things.

Wen Feng stared intently at the fireworks in the distance, feeling a sense of sadness in his heart.

The crisis passed, and the world returned to peace.But in this vast world, who else would pay homage to the person who planned his life for the common people?

He still remembered that the day the man found him was also a night with a full moon in the sky.The man asked him if he would like to be his disciple, if he would like to play a play with him.

Once he performed this scene, he performed it for nearly 400 years.

Now that the song is over, it's finally time for the curtain to come to an end.

The sound of the wheelchair turning in the courtyard drew him out of his memory, Wen Feng turned his head to look, and saw that the man came with a straight back and a moonlight all over his body.

It has been half a year since Wenfeng was put under house arrest here.It should be said that at first it was under house arrest, but later he stayed voluntarily.After Gu Fusheng died, Xu Zimo wanted to lift his confinement, but he himself did not want to leave.

He agreed to Gu Fusheng to be the suzerain of Misty Sect, in order to make it easier to plan and act.He has been the suzerain for nearly 400 years, and now, he can finally rest.

In the past 400 years, except for planning with Gu Fusheng, he has kept nothing from Xu Zimo, just for this day.Once he is no longer the suzerain, Xu Zimo will be able to take over without hindrance.

Xu Zimo stopped in the courtyard with his wheelchair, raised the wine in his hand: "Aren't you bored in the house every day, come out and drink with me."

Wen Feng curled the corners of his mouth and obediently said: "Okay."

In the past six months, Xu Zimo rarely came to see him, and in order to avoid suspicion, he rarely left the yard.It was the happiest thing to see him.

Wen Feng can't remember when it started, he couldn't do without this person more and more.

Nine deaths on Luohua Mountain, and 400 years of mutual dependence, this person seems to have been integrated into his flesh and blood, and he can't get rid of it or leave him.

Xu Zimo poured Wen Feng half a glass of wine, and filled one himself: "You are not allowed to drink, and you can only drink so much. I don't want to take you back to the house with the amount of wine you pour in a glass."

Wen Feng nodded obediently: "Okay."

Xu Zimo stopped talking and just drank one cup at a time.After drinking the seventh cup, Wen Feng finally said, "Senior Brother Xu, drinking alcohol hurts your body."

Xu Zimo turned his head to look at him, his sharp thin lips were slightly raised, and there was a different meaning in his expression.

Wen Feng was uncomfortable with his eyes, and lowered his head to avoid it.

Xu Zimo poured himself an eighth glass of wine: "Wen Feng, I'm busy with business these days, so I don't have time to see you."

Wen Feng's eyes darkened a little, as if he had changed back to the junior Luohuashan junior who was cautious in front of Xu Zimo.He whispered: "Brother Xu, don't worry."

"No, listen to me." But after saying this, he didn't continue.Xu Zimo couldn't say a word when it came to his lips, and Xu Zimo held back for a long time before he said slowly: "Brother Chu wrote me a letter today."

Wen Feng felt somewhat lost for no reason, he forced the corners of his mouth to curl up: "Is that so?"

Xu Zimo said: "He went to Saibei Desert with Junior Brother Xiao, and asked me if I want him to transport a camel back for me. I can go to him."

Wen Feng didn't respond, and Xu Zimo also realized that he was talking nonsense again, so he stretched out his hand to pinch his thigh with a headache.

He quietly observed Wen Feng's expression, and said cautiously: "Brother Chu told me everything, although I don't know what's going on, but... I believe you."

This matter was not beyond Wen Feng's expectation, he responded with a calm expression.

Xu Zimo kowtowed and said: "These years... have worked hard for you."

Wen Feng got up suddenly, and said bluntly: "Brother Xu, if you have nothing else to do, go back, I want to rest."

There seemed to be a stagnation in his chest, he couldn't tell whether it was anger or sadness, but he knew that he didn't want to hear this person's voice at all.

After Wen Feng finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"arts……"

Xu Zimo hurriedly stood up and pulled him, but the wooden leg accidentally tripped over the wheelchair, and he staggered forward.Wen Feng subconsciously protected him, but was embraced by that man.

A familiar breath surged up, and Wen Feng couldn't help feeling a little sore on the tip of his nose.

"What's the matter with you, you are good at temper when you are older, I haven't finished talking yet." Xu Zimo hugged him tightly and reproached him.The body in his arms was so soft that he didn't want to let go.Xu Zimo took a sip of the herbs and herbs on Wen Feng's body, and unconsciously softened his voice, "Brother Chu also said, you like me."

Wen Feng suddenly trembled, and suddenly frantically tried to push the man away.

"Don't make trouble, you can't stand still." Seeing his reaction, Xu Zimo's heart hurts like a pinch, and he hugged him even more forcefully, "What does he think of me... Whether you like it or not, I still need it." Did he tell me, it's a lot."

Wen Feng was stunned.

Feeling that the body in his arms gradually stopped struggling, Xu Zimo reached into his ear and continued: "I've been too busy these days because I'm planning to choose a successor suzerain in the sect. You're done, I'm still here what?"

Xu Zimo's palm slowly slid across the man's trembling back, and said softly: "I will take you out of here when I unload the burden. Is there any place you want to go?... Unexpectedly, think slowly, I thought about it earlier , I can choose for you. When we get tired of playing, let’s find a place with a good view to live in seclusion. Don’t you like the sea, so go to the beach, okay? I’ll ask Xiao Fenglin to teach me how to make fish soup, and he won’t say anything else , your cooking skills are not bad, you... don't cry."

As Xu Zimo talked, he felt that his neckline was wet a lot.He frantically tried to wipe the tears away from the man, but the man put his head firmly on his shoulder, and only occasionally let out a few whimpers that he tried to suppress.

"Why do you still cry so much..." Xu Zimo sighed, but hugged him even tighter.

"Forget it, I'll let you cry for the last time... Don't you know how ugly you are when you cry?"

"Okay, okay, neither ugly nor ugly, I am the ugliest."

"..."

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I don't think Gu Fusheng is a good person. His belief is to sacrifice a few people to save the many people. However, he has done bad things and killed people a lot. There is no need to whitewash him.But he wasn't that bad either, and in the face of that situation, he had done the best choice he could.

Then, I like Wenfeng very much, Wenfeng is a little angel w