The reborn beauty Ru Lan

at night.

There will be wild beasts on the mountain, and several people will take turns to watch the night. Considering that Aunt Yu is seriously injured, Lan Tingsheng drives the carriage for another day, and Xiao Xingyu and Xie Ning will take turns to watch for half the night.

The burning branches in the fire were crackling, and the mountains at night were a bit too cold.

Xiao Xingyu volunteered to guard the first half of the night. In fact, he just wanted to show it in front of Xie Ning, but Xie Ning didn't even look at him sideways. Xiao Xingyu was a little disappointed.

Two hours passed slowly, and at first Xiao Xingyu still had time to write and draw something on the mud floor with the branch, maybe it was boring scribbles, or he was drawing Xie Ning he saw during the day Eyebrows, because he sneaked a few glances at Xie Ning from time to time, and then lowered his head to draw, but Xie Ning turned his back to him and he leaned against the root of the tree, seemingly unaware.

But Xiao Xingyu started to feel drowsy after a while, and when he almost fell asleep squatting in front of the warm fire, Xie Ning got up and came to his side, shaking him awake.So Xiao Xingyu, who was almost unconscious, staggered to the side and lay down on the spot, very conscious.

But gradually, because of the cold night, Xiao Xingyu woke up from the cold.

He folded his arms and shivered violently, and when he saw Xie Ning who was seriously guarding the night again, the sleepy bug disappeared, his eyes became clear again, and he ran back to Xie Ning. Sitting down, he laughed and said, "It's quite cold in the mountains at night..."

While rubbing his hands in front of the fire half-truthfully, he stretched out to the side to keep warm.

Xie Ning didn't raise his eyelids, and replied in a flat tone: "Master Xiao's golden branches and jade leaves are naturally different from vulgar warriors like me. He has no internal strength, and it's normal to be afraid of the cold at night. I forgot this, and I didn't send it to Master Xiao." Get something to keep out the cold."

When Xiao Xingyu heard this, he immediately felt very sad. Xie Ning obviously saved him, but he was so indifferent to him, and still so sympathetic.

Xiao Xingyu said: "Xie Ning, you have saved me twice, which means that we are destined, and I really want to make friends like you."

Xie Ning shook his head indifferently: "That's unnecessary, I just said it to return the favor."

Can't even be friends?Xiao Xingyu really couldn't figure out what Xie Ning was thinking. Could it be that Xie Ning really treated him as a fool as he said during the day?The more he thought about it, the more troubled he became, and he thought that Xiao Xingyu was not bad in appearance, and his conduct was not bad, but he lacked some good popularity, and beauties were unwilling to talk to him.

Although he faintly felt that Xie Ning seemed to be prejudiced against him, he still couldn't figure it out.

His heart gradually became balanced, Xiao Xingyu simply pretended not to hear it, and quietly roasted the fire, his body gradually returned to warmth. The mountains and forests at night are not quiet, and there are insects everywhere, especially in this summer. The screams are endless and disturbing.

Xiao Xingyu looked up at the bright moon, the sky was full of stars, and suddenly he wanted to write a poem, but just as the words came to his lips, he heard a sob in his ears, the sound was very small, but Xiao Xingyu happened to pay attention arrive.

In the mountain forest at night, there will be no mountain ghosts, right?

Xiao Xingyu wasn't too courageous, but after quietly looking sideways, he knew the source of the voice.

After sympathizing with Aunt Yu's injury, he let her rest in the carriage. Under the tree roots not far behind him, the man sitting with his knees hugged was Lan Tingsheng. Although he looked naked, his body moved slightly, which made people see through his disguise.

Xiao Xingyu gave up the opportunity to chat with Xie Ning out of guilt, and sat next to Lan Tingsheng on the ground, and asked in a low voice, "Are you crying?"

As expected, Lan Tingsheng did not fall asleep. Hearing Xiao Xingyu's question, he raised his head abruptly. There were bloodshot eyes in his eyes, but there were no tears at all. Maybe he had cried before. There was some water in his eyes. moist light.

It's fine if he doesn't speak, but once he speaks, the trace of nasal cavity in the young boy's immature voice completely betrays him.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who is crying!"

The voice was not low, and while wiping the sharp blade of the dagger, Xie Ning also turned his head to look at it.

Xiao Xingyu thought that he was crying, but in order to take care of the child's self-esteem, Xiao Xingyu didn't care, touched the tip of his nose and said softly: "Yes, yes, you didn't cry. You hate Duan Qingfeng so much, how could you cry for him? Woolen cloth?"

Lan Tingsheng glared at him, and said in a rough voice: "A man doesn't flick his tears easily. I'm a seven-foot man. How could I cry over such a trivial matter? Do you think I'm you? I cry every now and then?"

Xiao Xingyu retorted: "I haven't cried since I became sensible."

Lan Tingsheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, he turned his face away with a groan.Xiao Xingyu himself was bored, so he became curious again, and then leaned over to ask Lan Tingsheng: "By the way, Duan Qingfeng treats you very well, why do you hate him so much?"

Lan Tingsheng snorted, and stared at Xie Ning on the other side of the fire. Although the other party seemed to be wiping his sword quietly, he knew that Xie Ning was also listening.

Xiao Xingyu waited for a while, thinking that Lan Tingsheng would definitely not talk to him, looked up at the starry sky and sighed, and said: "Speaking of Duan Qingfeng, is he so nice to everyone? I haven't known him for a few days, He actually worked so hard for me, I really feel sorry for him from the bottom of my heart, and I am also extremely grateful."

Unexpectedly, Lan Tingsheng opened his mouth quietly, answering Xiao Xingyu's previous question.

"Duan Qingfeng should have told you that I was the only apprentice of the flower picker Lu Shifang 20 years ago."

Xiao Xingyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "He did say so."

Lan Tingsheng looked down at the orange fire, and then said: "Actually, Master picked me up in the brothel."

"Ok?"

Xiao Xingyu opened his eyes slightly, and even Xie Ning's movement of wiping his sword paused for a moment.

Lan Tingsheng went on to say: "I remember when I was very young, I lived in a big house with my parents. Suddenly one day, my mother left the house in a hurry with me who was only five years old at that time, and handed me over to A ferocious man, I still remember what my mother said to me at that time, she told me to follow uncle obediently, she will come back to pick me up soon..."

When Lan Tingsheng said this, he paused for a while, as if he had calmed down, but his voice was still a little resentful.

"But she never came back, and I never saw her again afterwards."

"That uncle sold me to Ren Yazi the next day, and after a few twists and turns, I was sold to a brothel...I stayed there for almost two years, and was locked up in a small room with a few children of my age. ...until I was almost seven years old, the old bustard in the building let us out, and while teaching us piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing, at the same time, asked people to feed us those dirty medicines..."

Lan Tingsheng was unwilling to go into details, and Xiao Xingyu felt a little distressed.

He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then continued: "I didn't want to take the medicine, so I struggled and ran out, but was quickly caught back, beaten severely and continued to be trained | until one day, I When I was about to be beaten to death, my master appeared, and he took me back and accepted me as a disciple."

But Lan Tingsheng later found out that Lu Shifang had actually taken a fancy to the oiran in the building, and when he passed by the backyard, he saw him being beaten on the ground, and he thought it was a girl, so he took him back.

But after taking it home and washing it, it turned out that it was a child with a handle. Although the child was born with a beautiful snow jade, Lu Shifang was very disappointed in his heart.

"Master also said that luckily he doesn't like male sex, otherwise I would..."

Lan Tingsheng got a little angry when he said that, and said sullenly: "After learning the skills, I will take revenge on those who bullied me, especially the man who sold me, and the old bustard in the brothel! But the master passed away three years ago. After he left, I went out of the rivers and lakes. I wanted to find the woman who gave birth to me but abandoned me, but I couldn’t do it. Later, I realized that the master taught me the lightness kung fu. Take it and steal it all over the world."

"You have also seen the birthmark on my neck. I just want to let that woman know that her son is the worst villain in the world, so as to take revenge on her. But at the beginning, although there were some obstacles, but in general There was no danger. I met that guy Duan Qingfeng because..."

He was talking, but he frowned and refused to continue.

Xiao Xingyu's heart was itching when he heard it, so he boldly guessed: "Could Duan Qingfeng be the first person you stole?"

Lan Tingsheng stared at him: "How do you know?"

Lan Tingsheng said: "That's right, I know that he is a famous gold brush painter with a wealthy family background, and I also know that he has a studio in his home, which is full of his collection of portraits, so he is the first one to be taken advantage of..."

Unexpectedly, when Lan Tingsheng was stealing in his secret room, he saw a portrait of Duan Qingfeng made more than ten years ago. In a corner, he saw his biological mother. The thing burned quickly, and Duan Qingfeng also realized that a thief had entered the house, so he fought with Lan Tingsheng.

But Lan Tingsheng has been protecting the painting, when Duan Qingfeng fought with him, he was never willing to hand over the portrait in his hand.Unfortunately, not long after that, the portrait thought that Duan Qingfeng made a sudden attack and was involved in the sea of ​​flames. Lan Ting received Duan Qingfeng's palm violently, vomiting blood in his mouth, but he didn't want to hit again, and he didn't run away, but rushed Into the sea of ​​fire trying to save the portrait.

Duan Qingfeng was frightened stupid by his reckless behavior, so he forced him out.Later, when Lan Tingsheng woke up, he questioned the whereabouts of Duan Qingfeng's portrait from the very beginning. He is even more righteous and more fierce than him.

At that time, Lan Tingsheng, who was only 16 years old, was not as suspicious as he is now. When he was sad, he told Duan Qingfeng about him, and asked if Duan Qingfeng was his real father... just because Duan Qingfeng was ten years older than him, and There is a portrait of his mother, and after hearing the rumors outside, Duan Qingfeng has some relationship with the woman in his painting, Lan Tingsheng just talked nonsense without thinking carefully, it's hard for Duan Qingfeng to explain to him in a good temper, and treat him like a guest.

But Duan Qingfeng is naturally not his father, and he doesn't remember which woman Lan Tingsheng mentioned.

After Lan Tingsheng cried and made a scene, he felt ashamed, and ran away the next day before his injury healed.Because of this, Duan Qingfeng felt ashamed of Lan Tingsheng, causing him to lose a clue to find his mother, so he has been helping Lan Tingsheng find news of his mother ever since.

Although it sounded very touching, Xiao Xingyu couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter, and immediately covered his mouth to prevent the laughter from leaking out, and sighed pretending to be serious: "I didn't expect you to have such a past."

Lan Tingsheng obviously heard him laughing, didn't he mistook Duan Qingfeng for his father in a hurry?Although he has always regarded this as a stain in his life since then, no one is allowed to mention it.

Lan Tingsheng's face gradually darkened, "If you dare to laugh out loud, I will make your death miserable."

Xiao Xingyu realized that he couldn't sprinkle salt on the child's wound, so he straightened his face and said with concern: "So, you are almost crowned, right?"

"none of your business."

Lan Tingsheng rolled his eyes, Xiao Xingyu pursed his lips to hold back his smile, and couldn't help asking: "You look like this, does your master think you look good?"

I have to say that Xiao Xingyu is really stupid sometimes, but Lan Tingsheng replied indifferently: "Master also taught me to change my appearance, now I just wear a human | leather mask, if I take it off Mask, you, a pervert who can't stand the temptation of beauty|color|sex, will definitely be fascinated to death."

"puff!"

Xiao Xingyu laughed out loud, and sighed, "Why are you so stinking, kid? I have seen many beauties who are thousands of times prettier than you, so why don't you take off your mask and show me."

Lan Tingsheng also competed with him, as if he wasn't the one who was full of resentment just now.

"Then if I take off the mask and look better than you, what will you do? I can't let you look for nothing!"

Xiao Xingyu laughed and said, "Then do whatever you say."

Lan Tingsheng said: "Take a look at the 5000 taels of silver?"

Xiao Xingyu shrugged and said, "No problem, I want to see..."

But while he was talking, he actually stopped by himself, because Lan Tingsheng had quietly torn off the human-skin mask, and Xiao Xingyu looked at Lan Tingsheng's face, stunned.

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