The tyrant fell in love with his master again [Rebirth]

After Fu Hanzhang finished speaking, he let go of his hand and let Lin Yebei fall on the couch. He took a bowl of thick black concoction from the wooden table and brought it to Lin Yebei's mouth:

"You still have a lot of cold in your body, drink it while it's hot."

Lin Yebei instinctively frowned as the stench of medicine rushed into his nostrils.The conflict between himself and Fu Hanzhang could not be resolved, and he shook his head resolutely where he still had the mind to drink medicine.

"...you don't challenge Gu's patience over and over again."

Fu Hanzhang suddenly approached him, holding the medicine bowl in one hand and propping himself on the soft pillow behind him with the other.

"Master, you have to know that whether you save your life or not can only be decided by Gu."

As he spoke, he brought the bowl to his mouth, drank a big gulp of the soup, and then blocked Lin Yebei's lips involuntarily!

"Well!"

Lin Yebei's wrists were firmly held above his head by his single hand, and he was forced to raise his head halfway. Under his provocation, he loosened his teeth, and swallowed the bitter liquid down his throat.

Fu Hanzhang did the same, and fed him the whole bowl of medicine one mouthful at a time. His face flushed, his heart throbbed, and blood surged up in his chest. He couldn't help biting the devil's red lower lip.

The stinging pain and the smell of blood spread together. Fu Hanzhang's eyes were cold and murderous. With a low snort, he forced Lin Yebei down under the quilt.

The weak joints made a crisp sound of being overwhelmed, Lin Yebei was trembling with pain all over, the hazel eyes reflected the messy shadows of lights, and the magnificent face of the Demon King half covered in smoke and half buried in fog.

"Master," Fu Hanzhang pinched his chin, his eyes were as scarlet as tigers and wolves, "I want you, keep looking at Gu."

……

Magnificent golden poppies bloomed in the dark night, and the ambiguous traces were painted like splashed ink. Lin Yebei was tossed so many times that he passed out temporarily, and then woke up struggling in severe pain.

Fu Hanzhang's movements never stopped, returning to calm from the turbulent landslide and tsunami, he looked down at Lin Yebei's pale and haggard face from a high position, engraving his own brand over and over again.

The joy of fish and water mixed with hatred and resentment is tantamount to bone-piercing torture.

Tears unconsciously slipped down from the corners of his eyes and spilled along the beautiful pillow towel. In a trance, Lin Yebei even felt that his vitality was also being lost bit by bit with the water, and it was irreversible and irreversible.

In his short life of more than twenty years, he upholds his original heart to practice Taoism, never cruelty or killing, but because of the betrayal and injury to Yuan Zhao in his previous life, he has to suffer physical and mental humiliation and pain;

Even though Fu Hanzhang couldn't help being gentle with him, he also understood that this tenderness was only for Si Xi's shadow, and not half of it was reserved for this human monk named "Lin Yebei".

All this was too heavy and cruel, and he could not heal the scars in Fu Hanzhang's heart, nor could he find a way to save himself.

Without spiritual power and without a healthy body, where else could he escape in this vast demon realm?

Perhaps giving up the struggle and just ending up in that person's hands step by step is also a good choice.

I don't know how long it took, until Lin Yebei couldn't realize the passage of time, and Fu Hanzhang left.

He felt that someone was carefully cleaning him up, and then put him to sleep gently, but his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift them.

On the contrary, the body is very light, it seems that with a slight struggle, it can break free from the shackles of the body.

From that day on, Lin Yebei became weaker and weaker day by day.

During this period, Wen Shuyao thought of many methods, searched all kinds of rare medicinal materials stored in Changqi Palace, tried all kinds of methods such as acupuncture and hyperthermia, but his physical condition still did not improve. Even the waking time is gradually shortened.

Lin Yebei didn't know whether he was awake or in a coma. Sometimes he had his eyes open, but was cut off from the outside world by an invisible barrier, unable to make a sound or move.

Sometimes he was immersed in chaotic dreams, and he could clearly feel that someone was standing by his side, holding his palm tightly.

The change of day and night is meaningless to him, he can't feel hunger or pain, everything seems to go away leisurely, leaving him floating in a void.

In just half a month, he was already so thin that his bones were torn apart, and his abrupt joints almost pierced through his thin skin. He began to cough up blood frequently, and his sleepiness became longer and longer.

One day, when the winter wind was about to blow in through the half-opened window, Lin Yebei woke up without warning.

His sight returned to clarity, and he found that there was no one in the huge bedroom.

Although he was unconscious before, he could still feel that Fu Hanzhang had stayed here for a long time, but today he didn't know what happened, and he hasn't shown up until now.

But it's okay if I can't see him... I don't know how to face him.

He supported the edge of the bed and sat up, just such a simple movement, he gasped again and again.

The clothes on his body kept slipping down because his body was too thin. He tightened his belt tremblingly, and then slowly stood up on his knees.

His body was very heavy, and his joints became weak due to the long-term bed rest, which could hardly support his movements.

Lin Yebei stumbled to the window, and as far as he could see was a piece of crystal clear white, and the goose feathers were curled up in the gloomy sky, hiding all the colors in the world.

In the northern border of the Demon Realm, it was snowing heavily.

Aroused by the cold wind, a violent cough suddenly surged in his chest. He covered his mouth and fell to his knees. The dripping blood dripped out between his fingers and splashed onto the cold floor tiles.

After panting for a long time, he finally gathered enough strength to stand up, raised his eyes to see the sapphire jug on the table in front of him, and his expression changed.

Suddenly, some kind of impulse arose in his heart, he put on a thick fur, carried a sapphire jug, and staggered out of the unoccupied bedroom.

Shuofeng blew Lin Yebei's long hair into a mess. He stepped on the snow and came to the courtyard, only to realize that someone had transplanted a tree as thick as a tree on the originally empty ground. red plum tree.

The sky in the Demon Realm is gloomy and lacks sunlight, so it is impossible for the vegetation in the mortal world to grow normally here.The only possibility is that someone deliberately found such a plum tree and planted it here.

Except for the instruction from that person, no second thoughts.

Lin Yebei blinked, and the tip of his nose suddenly felt a little sore.

He vaguely recalled that in the past, when he chatted with Fu Hanzhang about flowers and plants, he had revealed his preference for red plums, but he never thought that his casual mention would be firmly remembered by that person.

The soil under the tree was still soft, as if it had just been planted.Lin Yebei felt his legs go weak, so he simply leaned against the tree trunk and found an open space without snow to sit down.

He pushed open the lid of the pot, sniffed the clear aroma of the wine, and began to sip it in small sips.

He hadn't eaten for a long time, and his spleen and stomach were burning like a fire from the wine, but this was like salvation to him, as if the pain in his body was more, so that he could slightly distract the suppressed emotions in his heart.

Qiu Fengling, who was addicted to alcohol, once told him that he won his freedom when he was drunk, and if he was entangled in the worldly affairs, he might as well get drunk and forget about them.

His body was too weak, and after a few sips of sake, he staggered drunk and fell to the ground.

The snow scene in front of him was gradually distorted, and in a daze, Lin Yebei seemed to have returned to the cramped but warm cave again. The young Fu Hanzhang was sitting in front of him, grilling fish over a bonfire.

The little apprentice is very skillful. When one side is baked until golden, he immediately sprinkles the seasoning evenly, and then quickly turns the half-cooked fish over.

As if aware of Lin Yebei's gaze, he raised his eyes, his dark pupils were reflected extremely gently by the flames, and an intimate smile almost overflowed: "Could it be that Master is in a hurry? It's okay, it will be over soon." Eat it."

Lin Yebei opened his mouth, and suddenly he was seized by a deep sorrow, and his heart ached so much that he couldn't speak.

At this moment, he finally understood that what he longed for in his heart was never much, but a peaceful and peaceful world.

Even though there are poisonous fangs and bloody fire hidden behind this tenderness, it is still very precious to him.

Because at that time, Fu Hanzhang was his only beloved disciple, and he was the only master in the eyes of the other party.

"Don't be in a hurry as a teacher," he murmured softly, "I'm willing...to wait for you."

Pale and thin fingers wanted to touch the boy's face, but the scene disappeared in an instant.

Lin Yebei woke up suddenly and realized that he was still lying under the red plum tree in Changqi Palace.

The jug beside him had already been overturned, and the spilled liquor had already condensed into ice.

The snow covered him in a thin layer, not even melting much because of the hypothermia.

He shook the snowflakes on his long eyelashes, panted and turned sideways, but a pair of green embroidered shoe tips suddenly appeared in his vision.

Lin Yebei recognized the attire of a demon maid, and stood up with difficulty, but a chuckle suddenly came from above his head:

"The safety and danger of the demon monarch in the front line is unpredictable. It's rare that the demon concubine is so happy that she drinks and sleeps drunk under this plum tree?"

The speaker's tone was sarcastic, and it was a familiar male voice. Lin Yebei raised his head and frowned slightly: "Why are you?"

Standing in front of him was Luo Qingyan who was dressed as a maid. Fu Hanzhang had ordered him to ground him since he trespassed in the Yuxu Palace half a month ago, and Qin Yucang had also been tortured with a cane. Move around in the dark.

When he heard that Lin Yebei was seriously ill and was bedridden, he originally wanted to take advantage of the situation to make a good mockery, but he didn't expect that although the other party's haggardness had decreased a lot, his demeanor was still beautiful, and even because of his illness, he had added a bit of frailty and beauty, and his expression couldn't help but look even more beautiful. distortion.

Last time he secretly took away Mingsha during the blood transfusion, and lied that it was given to him by Fu Hanzhang, but it didn't cause any splashes, so he must not let it go easily this time.

So he sneered and said:

"Qing Yan came here just to tell the concubine Mo that during the time you were bedridden, Tianlei City led troops to invade the western region of the Demon Realm. His Majesty led the army and left and right guardians to fight against the enemy. So far, no news has come out. back."

"City of Tears?" Lin Yebei's pupils narrowed slightly, and he said in disbelief,

"How could Tianlei City rashly send troops to the Demon Realm?"

The Mortal Realm, Demon Realm and Taizhen Realm have not disturbed each other for many years. Although small conflicts are inevitable, except for the Wudu Demon King attacking Tianlei City a hundred years ago, there has never been a large-scale battle where one side took the initiative to raise troops.

Why this time...?

"The concubine Mo didn't know, because the three winners of the Tianlei Grand Competition insisted that their fellow disciples were kidnapped by the Mojun, and they didn't know what method they used to force Tianleicheng to look for them by themselves,"

Luo Qingyan raised her eyebrows pretending to be surprised, "But I heard that Tianlei City didn't send any elders and the like, and the leaders were just a few cultivators who transformed themselves into gods. It shouldn't be difficult for the generals under the command of the Demon King to send them out." Wipe it out."

"...My fellow disciples also came to Demon Realm?"

Lin Yebei realized something, and suddenly stood up with a burst of strength from nowhere, "Where are they now?"

"Concubine Mo, don't be impatient," Luo Qingyan deliberately provoked him, and her smile grew stronger.

"Think about it, will His Majesty hold back in the face of these overreaching human races?"

The author has something to say: My Maya, after the last chapter was updated, the comment area exploded, Ahri rushed to the scene! !

Don’t be sad, everyone. Green tea and scheming protectors can only be regarded as little villains in this story. Zai Zai their own problems TAT

Moreover, the right guardian was beaten, the green tea was grounded, and the Mingsha was also stolen by him. Xiao Hanzhang was really not misled, everyone, don’t abandon the article in anger!

It is not easy to write this article now. Jinjiang Tianwen is in power, and everyone likes Bai Yueguang and Su Shuang, which leads to a serious homogenization of the text. Maybe after searching, the articles you see are basically similar.I am not a maverick, but I hope that the tyrant will have the conflict and tension it should have. In this way, there will not only be a protagonist with a fuller image, but also a character who promotes the plot with facial makeup. The reading experience brought to you will also be rich in layers. many.

I really hope that everyone will not be angry because of these two characters, it's not worth it.Moreover, their troubles are also necessary for the progress of the plot. After all, the third volume is about to reach the biggest climax (Xiaobei’s highlight moment and Hanzhang’s heartbreak scene).

After this period of scum, it will be cute and sweet, and then it will be the super crematorium that everyone is looking forward to!At that time, Xiaobei's father and Hanzhang's younger brother will come and beat Xiaobingjiao together, so everyone will enjoy watching it!

Cough cough cough, let’s get down to business, today I’m still looking forward to the comments, hehehe~ I’ve sent red envelopes to all the sad little angels, do you feel my sincerity TAT