That monk has a dragon [Rebirth]

Wu Nian is very close, so close that Si Huai can see himself reflected in his eyes when he raises his eyes slightly.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to push the person in front of him, unexpectedly he didn't push, the palm of his hand touched his hot chest, he retracted it a little stiffly, his breathing became a little quicker, and he followed his words and asked dully: "What do you want to understand?"

"I figured it out - you have always treated me differently." Wu Nian lowered his eyelids slightly, as if he was recalling something carefully.

"When I was in Meiyuan, those casual cultivators wanted to see my jokes, but you were the only one who really helped me. The meeting in Fengmian City was actually only the second time we met. You believed that I was not a murderer and promised to help me Find the murderer who killed the temple. You blocked the arrow for me, and went with me to the extremely dangerous Dahuang Mountain. When I was in Lijia Village, I accompanied me every night to recruit ghosts. I was lured out by a female ghost in Lianyun Mansion. I also chased them out, and finally fell into the underground river... Even if I wanted to dig your grave with them, you followed me."

When Si Huai heard him say these words in a tone of recalling the past, his eyes flickered slightly, but he still didn't say anything.

Wu Nian saw his subtle changes in his eyes, sighed softly, and said: "I know you are different from me to others, and you are also different in my heart, but after I know your mind, I just dare not admit it.”

Si Huai's icy expression that had lasted all night finally slowly melted away when he heard his words, and turned into unbelievable surprise, his brows that had faded from his sternness slightly frowned, and a little red mole on his eyelids was half hidden Half now.

Before he could say anything, Wu Nian had already answered the conversation on his own.

"The first time I met you, I felt that you seemed to have known each other. Maybe this is the fate of the Buddha. At first, I just thought that you were a little different from others, but after seeing you hurt for me again and again, I couldn't bear it. I can't help but blame myself for not protecting you well. I don't know when I got used to having you by my side, and when I got used to everything I do, you always accompany me, so when you left Lianyun Mansion, I was actually lost."

"I don't know if this counts as liking, I just know that you gradually have a very important place in my heart. I really didn't fall asleep that time in Lijiacun, I just didn't know how to face your feelings, nor Knowing how to face myself, I never thought that a monk would have any love affairs, or with a man."

"But now I want to understand, I didn't become a monk for the sake of cultivating righteousness, so what's the difference between my good deeds and my liking for you?"

"You..." Si Huai stared fixedly at the person in front of him, unable to recall for a moment that these words came from his mouth.

"Si Huai...Qi Zhou..." Wu Nian stretched out his hand to gently caress his frowning brows, and said softly, "Maybe... I like you too."

Maybe, I like you too.

These light words were like the first ray of spring breeze blowing across the earth after winter, softening Si Huai's forcibly frozen heart little by little, refilling it with fresh blood.

What he was waiting for was just such a sentence.

After being confused in time and space for 300 years, what he wanted to hear from this monk was this sentence.

But these words are a bit late. Now that he has exposed his identity, he has been hunted down by most of the immortal sects. Maybe he will be surrounded and suppressed somewhere in a few days. How to protect the integrity of my thoughts.

Si Huai was silent for a long time before he withdrew his gaze from Wu Nian's face, lowered his head and still covered his expression with the scattered hair falling on his forehead, and sneered twice.

"You told me this at this time, thinking I would believe it? The people from Xianmen chased me here today, and you and Sheng Jincheng just appeared here. You don't want to understand, but you want to help Xianmen lead me Show up and take me down when I'm slack, won't you?"

The ending of the last word was drawn very long by him, and it fell into Wu Nian's ears with the sound of the night wind blowing by.

He had never shown his heart to anyone like this before. He took a deep breath before telling Si Huai what he had been thinking about for more than ten days. Si Huai's suspicion was dispelled.

I was a little flustered for a while, but for some reason, there was an inexplicable firmness and indifference.

Wu Nian reached out and hooked Si Huai's chin, lifted his lowered face, looked at his slightly red eyes, and said word by word: "I said that I treat you sincerely, do you believe it?" ?”

Seeing his thin lips opening and closing, Si Huai forgot to move for a moment, and suddenly felt that the cold night wind made his eyes a little dry, so he couldn't help blinking a few times.

He believes what Wu Nian says, even if he is really united with Xianmen to deal with him, he will admit it.

But now he would rather Wu Nian stand on the side of the fairy gate, and he doesn't want him to stand on the edge of danger when he has nothing.

"You go." Si Huai lightly brushed his hand away, but his heart softened after all, and he said softly, "Staying with me will only harm you."

There seemed to be a fire in Wu Nian's eyes that slowly dimmed along with the falling voice, Si Huai turned away from looking at him, and with a little effort, he blocked his push against the wall trying to trap him That hand turned and left indifferently.

"Qi Zhou..." Wu Nian quickly reacted, took two steps forward, and reached out to grab his left arm.

Si Huai was suddenly pulled so hard that his arm hurt so badly that he couldn't help but "hiss" and gasped.

Under the sleeve robe is the burn of the red lotus karmic fire. Even after 300 years of rebirth after death, the scorching wound will still torture this body.

"What's wrong?" Wu Nian saw that his expression was not quite right, and hurriedly let go of his grip, trying to pull his sleeves to check.

Si Huai pressed his hand tightly, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, even his lips lost their color and turned pale pale, his teeth trembled and he said two words, "It's okay... ..."

"You don't look like you're okay?" Wu Nian interrupted him with a serious face, broke away from his hand with a little force, and pulled up his sleeve involuntarily, "I was injured in a fight just now..."

His voice stopped suddenly, and the slender arms wrapped in eye-catching white gauze ribbons in his eyes showed a few bright red colors.

It has already been bandaged, so it must not be the injury just received... Just now in the shadows, Si Huai's face was pale, and he didn't know if he was scratched by himself, or if he was talking to himself from the pain he had endured for a long time.

Wu Nian suddenly felt a faint pain in the heart wrapped in flesh and blood, so painful that he was afraid that the person in front of him would disappear if he opened his mouth.

"The wound is open, I'll re-bandage it for you." His voice was not heavy, but with an inexplicable irresistibility, he took Si Huai's hand and pulled him to sit under the wall, under the cool moonlight Slowly untie the gauze tape wrapped around the arm.

After all, Si Huai was still attached to the warmth of Wu Nian's palm, he let him pull him and was unwilling to push it away, his eyes fixed on Wu Nian's face, and he saw his serious and focused appearance in his eyes.

He was distracted for a while, and Wu Nian took out a new roll of gauze from nowhere, stuffed it into his empty hand together with a small white porcelain bottle, and said: " take it."

"You bring these things with you?" Si Huai raised his brows slightly as he looked at the small three words "Stopping Powder" on the porcelain bottle.

"Half of the fairy sect is looking for you, and you will inevitably get hurt if you fight." Wu Nian explained softly, and quickly untied the blood-stained gauze on Si Huai's arm.

He was prepared to see a long wound, or even several sword wounds, but he didn't expect that after the gauze was untied, it turned out to be a large burning scar, and there was almost no intact skin on his arm, blurred with blood and flesh. There is colorless pus, and bones can be seen faintly in the deepest part.

"Are you scared?" Si Huai couldn't help but wryly smiled a few times when he saw him stunned, and said in a somewhat ruthless tone: "The scar left by the red lotus fire, from the burning of the flesh to the bone marrow, can't heal for 300 years. It hurts like thousands of ants gnawing, it hurts so badly."

Wu Nian raised his head and glanced at him while maintaining an awkward half-kneeling position, suddenly smiled lightly, shook his head slowly, put his injured hand on his knee, and took the hemostatic powder with his hand. And gauze, carefully treat the wound.

"Qi Zhou..." He called out softly, his lowered brows showed no emotion, "I don't believe you are someone who killed innocent people indiscriminately. What happened back then?"

Si Huai stared at the bald head short in front of him, snorted lightly, and said, "What's none of your business?"

He already knew what happened 300 years ago, but he just forgot about it, and there is no need to bring it up again.

"If you don't want to say it, that's fine." Wu Nian didn't mean to ask, so she relaxed her strength and began to wrap the gauze, and said in a gentle voice, "I believe you are a kind person. You and I didn't know each other at the beginning, but you were willing to help me." , now that something happened to you, how could I just leave like this?"

"How about not leaving? Wait for me to drive you away?"

Wu Nian didn't answer his words, and wrapped the last circle on his own, and put away the excess ribbon, and suddenly asked without beginning and end, "Does it hurt?"

Naturally it hurts, Si Huai said it just now, the pain penetrates the bone marrow after the insects and ants gnaw on it.

Wu Nianqian didn't seem to be asking for an answer. He raised his eyes and met Si Huai's gaze in the void, and the faint smile on the corners of his lips deepened a bit. Under the gaze of that scorching gaze, he lowered his head and kissed the cold back of his hand lightly.

Si Huai's eyes suddenly widened, and the coldness on the brows disappeared in an instant. He looked at the monk in front of him in disbelief, until he raised his head to look at him again, then he came back to his senses and pushed him away. , stood up in a panic, turned around and left.

"Qi Zhou!" Wu Nian was pushed by him to sit on the cold ground, and hurriedly called to him, while struggling to get up, he said: "You are alone...I don't worry."

Si Huai didn't want to pay any more attention to him, but after hearing these words, he finally stopped softly, turned his back to him in silence for a long time, and then slowed down and continued walking forward.

"Follow if you want."

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