There are not many villains like him.
Chapter 67
Xiao Lianbi went around in circles, but was finally brought back to Beichuan.
The expressions on Xiao Chenyi's face after seeing his son who had run away from home for many days can be said to be colorful. He was both annoyed that the other party wanted to go back to Shangxuanzong by himself, and he felt sorry for the other party who had suffered a lot when he went out and hurt himself. The injury worsened, and after weighing left and right, he had no choice but to be ruthless and enclose Xiao Lianbi in the Xiao family under strict supervision, and he could not leave for even half a step.
Xiao Lianbi was quite calm about this, he neither yelled nor made trouble, and stayed quietly at Xiao's house to be an obedient noble son after listening to his cheap father's words.It wasn't because he had given up the idea of going back to Xuanzong, but because this sneaking out made him realize some reality.
For example, Beichuan is thousands of miles away from Shangxuanzong, and the mountains are high and the water is far away. If he dragged his current half-disabled body, he might die of exhaustion on the way before reaching Shangxuanzong.
So he has already planned to stay honestly at Xiao's house for a while, and after Xiao Chenyi, a cheap father, takes off his guard and relaxes his supervision, he will secretly send a letter to Wan Lin, asking him to bring his disciples to Beichuan to pick him up At that time, it will be much easier to return to Shang Xuanzong with the help of Wan Lin and the others.
It was night, Xiao's family lit the lamps early, and the whole courtyard was brightly lit, as bright as day.
Xiao Lianbi put on a thin coat and soaked alone in the healing pool that had just been filled with hot medicinal soup.He leaned his back against the pool wall, submerged everything below his chest in the medicinal soup, rested his right hand on the edge of the pool and leaned his head gently on it, half-closed his eyes, drowsy from the heat rising from the medicinal soup.
At noon today, Xiao Chenyi called Mr. Tang, who diagnosed him last time, to examine his injuries. The result of the final examination was that not only did he have to drink a lot of messy medicine, but he also had to recover. Soak in the pool for five hours a day.
Drinking medicine is just a matter of one breath, Xiao Lianbi compromised, but he couldn't accept soaking himself in the medicine jar all day long to make him smell bad, but Xiao Chenyi was still brooding about his running away without permission There is no room for him to refute, so he put down the harsh words: If you don’t want to soak, you can, as a father, I will send twenty disciples to stand by the healing pool to watch you soak, and if you don’t soak for five hours a day, you can’t get up from the pool !
Although it is soaking in the medicine pool, it is actually no different from taking a bath. Xiao Lianbi feels that he still has to face. He is a grown man taking a bath and standing around a circle of disciples. What's the matter, rub him one by one How about taking a bath or observing how beautiful his bathing posture is?
So he took the initiative to promise that he would go to the Yushengchi to report honestly and on time every day, and Xiao Chenyi dispelled the idea of having someone supervise him in the bath.
Tan Hanzhou came in the dark. He didn't want to disturb anyone in the Xiao family, so he hid his breath and walked straight to the cemetery in his memory.
When he arrived at Xiao's house two years ago, he was told by a disciple that his senior brother had passed away. Although he was shocked, he didn't believe it lightly. It was just an excuse that the disciple wanted to drive him away. In front of a tomb that was under construction but not yet completed, fearing that he would not believe it, he took out a moon-white spiritual bag and handed it to him, saying: "The owner of the family lost his beloved son. Injury, ordered me to throw it away."
He was too familiar with that moon-white spiritual object bag, because he also had an identical one on his body, which was given to him by Xiao Lianbi.
But there are so many spirit bags in this world, it is not surprising that one or two are the same, so he took the spirit bag from the disciple's hand with a fluke mentality and opened it, but when he saw the red one He could no longer fool himself when he saw the brown box.
When Qin Hanzhou came to the grave, there was a distance of more than ten feet away from the tombstone.
He was standing under a tree, and the moonlight cast a few mottled shadows on his face through the branches and leaves, making him look quiet and lonely.
His heart has never been so disturbed as it is at this moment. He wants to go forward to check whether the name engraved on the tombstone is the person he is thinking of, but also fears that after confirming it, he will choke off the little hope that has finally been kindled in his heart. Extinct.
The knuckles under the sleeve robe were creaking and the veins on the back of his hands were about to burst. He stood under the tree for a long time, for a long time, until the light and shadow on his face changed positions before he let go. Unlocking his clenched fingers, he walked towards the tombstone with a sense of relief.
Every step he took, his heartbeat began to speed up, thump-thump-thump, like a life-threatening awakening sounded in his heart, and exploded in his ears.
This road seems to be extremely long, as long as it takes a day, a year, or even thousands of years for him to reach it.
Tan Hanzhou stopped when he was two or three feet away from the tombstone. He didn't immediately look at the name engraved on the tombstone, but suddenly remembered an action that person often made.
Every time the other party is irritable or distressed, he will involuntarily pinch his brows with his hands. Although the expression on his face is well concealed, this subconscious little action still betrays him, as if telling him bluntly, you If it goes on like this, I'll be annoyed.
It is also because of this that he can withdraw his hand in time before surpassing the opponent's thunder pool every time.
The appearance of that person appeared in his mind, and the expression on Tan Hanzhou's face softened. He tried to stretch out his hand and pinched his brows just like the other party did in his memory. subsided.
He silently recited the other party's name in his mouth, walked up to the tombstone, and gently groped for the words engraved on it with his hands, walking slowly on the tombstone with his slender fingers, carefully lest he miss a word.
When he caressed the last word, Tan Hanzhou's hands trembled uncontrollably, not only his hands, but even his whole body trembled with excitement.
The ecstasy of being lost and found could no longer be restrained at this moment. Most of his body leaned against the tombstone, covering his face with one hand, but a small smile appeared from the corner of his mouth. The laughter sounded like joy, Like happy, but also like, self-deprecating.
Tan Hanzhou was laughing at his own stupidity, because he believed a few nonsense words from others, and because he saw an object that was once given to the other party, he lost his mind and lived like a walking dead for two years.
It's obviously a lie that can be easily exposed without thinking deeply, but just because he has something to do with the other party, he lost his position, just like a fool.
But all of this is not important anymore, the important thing is that the senior brother is not dead!He is still alive in this world!
Thinking of this, Tan Hanzhou's laughter suddenly stopped.In the past two years, the thoughts in his mind have never been so clear as at this moment. There is only one thought in his mind: find the other party, and then make the other party never leave his sight.
Tan Hanzhou put down the palm that was covering his face, a meaningful arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, a pair of deep and dark eyes glowed dark red in the night, and his handsome face was covered with dark and unclear colors.
Immediately afterwards, his figure flickered, and he turned into a black shadow and went straight towards the inner courtyard of the Xiao family.
The orange candlelight hit the surface of the healing pool, warming the color of the originally turbid medicinal soup.Xiao Lianbi leaned against the edge of the pool with one arm on his head, his hair was scattered aside by him, and a small half of the disobedient one fell into the pool and was submerged by the medicinal soup.
The candlelight elongated his shadow, and his cold and indifferent face became soft under the smudge of warm color at this moment. His long eyelashes formed a curved arc under his eyelids, and his whole body was covered by warm heat. Shrouded, eyes closed, seems to have fallen into a deep sleep.
Ripples suddenly appeared on the calm surface of the pool, and Xiao Lianbi could clearly feel that the medicinal soup around him was flowing, but he was so tired at the moment, it was just the wind that brought the surface of the pool up. He didn't care about the fluctuations, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.
It wasn't until a warm hand suddenly touched his eyelids that his thoughts slowly came together, but it seemed that the place where he was napping was too comfortable this time. Although his thoughts were awake, his body was still clamoring. Reluctant to get up, he tried hard to open his eyes, but the eyelids seemed to be sewn shut and he couldn't open them no matter what.
And that warm hand has moved from his eyelids to his forehead, eyebrows, cheeks and lips... The hand moved extremely slowly on his face, with gentle strength, as if meticulously It's like caressing an extremely precious and fragile item.
This kind of touching method seemed to make goosebumps all over a person's body. As the person involved, Xiao Lianbi thought belatedly, is he being taken advantage of by others?
As soon as this weird thought came out, Xiao Lianbi felt that his stitched eyelids were loosening. He couldn't wait to open his eyes to see who was so bold as to dare to stand in this bright world. He touched his face in the backyard of his house, but his vision was blocked by the dense heat, and he could only see a tall man in black clothes standing in front of him clearly.
However, the man's hand was still shamelessly placed on his cheek, Xiao Lianbi's heart suddenly surged with an unknown fire, and after knocking off the man's hand, he stood up from the pool, and said coldly : "Who are you?" You brother and I have taken advantage of the dead sleeves, so let's talk about how you want to die!
Hearing this, the man suddenly hugged him and buried his head deeply on his right shoulder.
Xiao Lianbi was so frightened that she froze in place, and hurriedly pushed her away, "Let go!"
But the man felt his struggle, but hugged him even tighter, Xiao Lianbi was so angry that he said, "If you don't let go, I'll call someone!"
The author has something to say: I don’t know if any of you have ever experienced such a situation where you suddenly become sober while sleeping, but you can’t open your eyes at all, and you can’t move your body at all.
The expressions on Xiao Chenyi's face after seeing his son who had run away from home for many days can be said to be colorful. He was both annoyed that the other party wanted to go back to Shangxuanzong by himself, and he felt sorry for the other party who had suffered a lot when he went out and hurt himself. The injury worsened, and after weighing left and right, he had no choice but to be ruthless and enclose Xiao Lianbi in the Xiao family under strict supervision, and he could not leave for even half a step.
Xiao Lianbi was quite calm about this, he neither yelled nor made trouble, and stayed quietly at Xiao's house to be an obedient noble son after listening to his cheap father's words.It wasn't because he had given up the idea of going back to Xuanzong, but because this sneaking out made him realize some reality.
For example, Beichuan is thousands of miles away from Shangxuanzong, and the mountains are high and the water is far away. If he dragged his current half-disabled body, he might die of exhaustion on the way before reaching Shangxuanzong.
So he has already planned to stay honestly at Xiao's house for a while, and after Xiao Chenyi, a cheap father, takes off his guard and relaxes his supervision, he will secretly send a letter to Wan Lin, asking him to bring his disciples to Beichuan to pick him up At that time, it will be much easier to return to Shang Xuanzong with the help of Wan Lin and the others.
It was night, Xiao's family lit the lamps early, and the whole courtyard was brightly lit, as bright as day.
Xiao Lianbi put on a thin coat and soaked alone in the healing pool that had just been filled with hot medicinal soup.He leaned his back against the pool wall, submerged everything below his chest in the medicinal soup, rested his right hand on the edge of the pool and leaned his head gently on it, half-closed his eyes, drowsy from the heat rising from the medicinal soup.
At noon today, Xiao Chenyi called Mr. Tang, who diagnosed him last time, to examine his injuries. The result of the final examination was that not only did he have to drink a lot of messy medicine, but he also had to recover. Soak in the pool for five hours a day.
Drinking medicine is just a matter of one breath, Xiao Lianbi compromised, but he couldn't accept soaking himself in the medicine jar all day long to make him smell bad, but Xiao Chenyi was still brooding about his running away without permission There is no room for him to refute, so he put down the harsh words: If you don’t want to soak, you can, as a father, I will send twenty disciples to stand by the healing pool to watch you soak, and if you don’t soak for five hours a day, you can’t get up from the pool !
Although it is soaking in the medicine pool, it is actually no different from taking a bath. Xiao Lianbi feels that he still has to face. He is a grown man taking a bath and standing around a circle of disciples. What's the matter, rub him one by one How about taking a bath or observing how beautiful his bathing posture is?
So he took the initiative to promise that he would go to the Yushengchi to report honestly and on time every day, and Xiao Chenyi dispelled the idea of having someone supervise him in the bath.
Tan Hanzhou came in the dark. He didn't want to disturb anyone in the Xiao family, so he hid his breath and walked straight to the cemetery in his memory.
When he arrived at Xiao's house two years ago, he was told by a disciple that his senior brother had passed away. Although he was shocked, he didn't believe it lightly. It was just an excuse that the disciple wanted to drive him away. In front of a tomb that was under construction but not yet completed, fearing that he would not believe it, he took out a moon-white spiritual bag and handed it to him, saying: "The owner of the family lost his beloved son. Injury, ordered me to throw it away."
He was too familiar with that moon-white spiritual object bag, because he also had an identical one on his body, which was given to him by Xiao Lianbi.
But there are so many spirit bags in this world, it is not surprising that one or two are the same, so he took the spirit bag from the disciple's hand with a fluke mentality and opened it, but when he saw the red one He could no longer fool himself when he saw the brown box.
When Qin Hanzhou came to the grave, there was a distance of more than ten feet away from the tombstone.
He was standing under a tree, and the moonlight cast a few mottled shadows on his face through the branches and leaves, making him look quiet and lonely.
His heart has never been so disturbed as it is at this moment. He wants to go forward to check whether the name engraved on the tombstone is the person he is thinking of, but also fears that after confirming it, he will choke off the little hope that has finally been kindled in his heart. Extinct.
The knuckles under the sleeve robe were creaking and the veins on the back of his hands were about to burst. He stood under the tree for a long time, for a long time, until the light and shadow on his face changed positions before he let go. Unlocking his clenched fingers, he walked towards the tombstone with a sense of relief.
Every step he took, his heartbeat began to speed up, thump-thump-thump, like a life-threatening awakening sounded in his heart, and exploded in his ears.
This road seems to be extremely long, as long as it takes a day, a year, or even thousands of years for him to reach it.
Tan Hanzhou stopped when he was two or three feet away from the tombstone. He didn't immediately look at the name engraved on the tombstone, but suddenly remembered an action that person often made.
Every time the other party is irritable or distressed, he will involuntarily pinch his brows with his hands. Although the expression on his face is well concealed, this subconscious little action still betrays him, as if telling him bluntly, you If it goes on like this, I'll be annoyed.
It is also because of this that he can withdraw his hand in time before surpassing the opponent's thunder pool every time.
The appearance of that person appeared in his mind, and the expression on Tan Hanzhou's face softened. He tried to stretch out his hand and pinched his brows just like the other party did in his memory. subsided.
He silently recited the other party's name in his mouth, walked up to the tombstone, and gently groped for the words engraved on it with his hands, walking slowly on the tombstone with his slender fingers, carefully lest he miss a word.
When he caressed the last word, Tan Hanzhou's hands trembled uncontrollably, not only his hands, but even his whole body trembled with excitement.
The ecstasy of being lost and found could no longer be restrained at this moment. Most of his body leaned against the tombstone, covering his face with one hand, but a small smile appeared from the corner of his mouth. The laughter sounded like joy, Like happy, but also like, self-deprecating.
Tan Hanzhou was laughing at his own stupidity, because he believed a few nonsense words from others, and because he saw an object that was once given to the other party, he lost his mind and lived like a walking dead for two years.
It's obviously a lie that can be easily exposed without thinking deeply, but just because he has something to do with the other party, he lost his position, just like a fool.
But all of this is not important anymore, the important thing is that the senior brother is not dead!He is still alive in this world!
Thinking of this, Tan Hanzhou's laughter suddenly stopped.In the past two years, the thoughts in his mind have never been so clear as at this moment. There is only one thought in his mind: find the other party, and then make the other party never leave his sight.
Tan Hanzhou put down the palm that was covering his face, a meaningful arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, a pair of deep and dark eyes glowed dark red in the night, and his handsome face was covered with dark and unclear colors.
Immediately afterwards, his figure flickered, and he turned into a black shadow and went straight towards the inner courtyard of the Xiao family.
The orange candlelight hit the surface of the healing pool, warming the color of the originally turbid medicinal soup.Xiao Lianbi leaned against the edge of the pool with one arm on his head, his hair was scattered aside by him, and a small half of the disobedient one fell into the pool and was submerged by the medicinal soup.
The candlelight elongated his shadow, and his cold and indifferent face became soft under the smudge of warm color at this moment. His long eyelashes formed a curved arc under his eyelids, and his whole body was covered by warm heat. Shrouded, eyes closed, seems to have fallen into a deep sleep.
Ripples suddenly appeared on the calm surface of the pool, and Xiao Lianbi could clearly feel that the medicinal soup around him was flowing, but he was so tired at the moment, it was just the wind that brought the surface of the pool up. He didn't care about the fluctuations, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.
It wasn't until a warm hand suddenly touched his eyelids that his thoughts slowly came together, but it seemed that the place where he was napping was too comfortable this time. Although his thoughts were awake, his body was still clamoring. Reluctant to get up, he tried hard to open his eyes, but the eyelids seemed to be sewn shut and he couldn't open them no matter what.
And that warm hand has moved from his eyelids to his forehead, eyebrows, cheeks and lips... The hand moved extremely slowly on his face, with gentle strength, as if meticulously It's like caressing an extremely precious and fragile item.
This kind of touching method seemed to make goosebumps all over a person's body. As the person involved, Xiao Lianbi thought belatedly, is he being taken advantage of by others?
As soon as this weird thought came out, Xiao Lianbi felt that his stitched eyelids were loosening. He couldn't wait to open his eyes to see who was so bold as to dare to stand in this bright world. He touched his face in the backyard of his house, but his vision was blocked by the dense heat, and he could only see a tall man in black clothes standing in front of him clearly.
However, the man's hand was still shamelessly placed on his cheek, Xiao Lianbi's heart suddenly surged with an unknown fire, and after knocking off the man's hand, he stood up from the pool, and said coldly : "Who are you?" You brother and I have taken advantage of the dead sleeves, so let's talk about how you want to die!
Hearing this, the man suddenly hugged him and buried his head deeply on his right shoulder.
Xiao Lianbi was so frightened that she froze in place, and hurriedly pushed her away, "Let go!"
But the man felt his struggle, but hugged him even tighter, Xiao Lianbi was so angry that he said, "If you don't let go, I'll call someone!"
The author has something to say: I don’t know if any of you have ever experienced such a situation where you suddenly become sober while sleeping, but you can’t open your eyes at all, and you can’t move your body at all.
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