[Main Sword Three] Bloody Frost

Because it is inconvenient to live in the center of the village with Cang Yu, so Ming Feiran's hut is built near the remote forest in Eryue Village.Nai Guxiu's movements were very agile, and when the two entered the wooden house, the inside had basically been cleaned.

Seeing this, Ming Feiran was immediately delighted, and slightly curved his lips and said with a smile: "It seems that this drink is really indispensable, Brother Yu, if I get drunk, don't forget to carry me back."

"The injury is not healed, so it's not suitable to drink." Mo Yuyan expressed his opinion concisely.

"Don't worry, I made an appointment with Brother Nai Guxiu not to get drunk after recovering. I hope I can make it in time before I leave..."

Master Shaogu looked at him disapprovingly and said, "Too much alcohol hurts your health. I haven't seen you in a few years. You have become a little drunkard."

"It's okay to get drunk once in a while. If you're worried, why don't you and I join forces to get Brother Nai Guxiu drunk first. But, Xiao Yu..." The silver-haired young man smiled slyly, "Do you know how to drink? Could it be?" Pour a glass..."

"Brother Nai Guxiu can drink a lot, don't we are still awake, but you are drunk~"

"You wait." Master Shaogu said without changing his expression.The Kunlun Snowfield is so cold, people with insufficient skills have to warm up with spirits. Mo Yu has a special physique and has snow condensing skills to protect his body, so he seldom drinks alcohol.He can't drink, but that doesn't mean he can't cheat.

Touching her chin, she was filled with emotion, Xiao Yu was still good at taking advantage of loopholes.Ming Feiran felt a little regretful, if only Mao Mao was there, he would definitely be the one who can drink the least, the key is that silly Mao Mao doesn't know how to cheat!

Maomao is an obedient child, so how could anyone let him drink because of Xie Leader's loving father (mother) heart.

Riding on the horse and returning to Luoyan City, Mu Xuanying sneezed suddenly, and Xie Yuan who was at the side couldn't help but asked concerned: "Could it be that you caught a cold?"

Seeing that his uncle seemed to stop, the young man in blue shook his head and smiled, "I'm not sick, uncle doesn't need to worry."

Afterwards, he turned his head and looked at Yunnongfeng thoughtfully, with a bright smile on his face, "Maybe someone is thinking about me."

Xie Yuan didn't say a word, his face turned black and his heart was filled with embarrassment.

What does Xuanying mean by this? Could it be alluding to that little lunatic? !No, no, after returning to Luoyan City, I must find a way to break their contact!He must protect Xuanying well, otherwise he will have no face to meet his benefactor in the future!

Xie Yuan, who was completely unaware of Ming Feiran's insider, made up his mind to return to the villain (mother-in-law).

# Order some wax for the master Shaogu who is behind the pot. #

#Obviously it’s not my fault, why does old man Xie Yuan always dump it on me. #

#Who made your face too black, pull hatred. #

Ming Feiran and Mo Yu, unaware of the change in Xie Yuan's heart, were cleaning up the house at this time. Although Nai Guxiu asked someone to help clean it, at least the daily necessities in the room that has not been lived in for a few years should be replaced.

In addition, there is one more problem to be solved.

Back then Ming Feiran lived alone, so naturally he didn't build the cabin too big.Now here comes the problem, there are two of them, but there is only one bed in the house.

The silver-haired young man who didn't react until now scratched his cheek, feeling a little uncomfortable for some reason. He laughed a few times, trying to get away with it, "Hehe... I forgot, I was the only one living here before. Otherwise... I A floor shop? Or there should be vacant rooms in the main building in the village."

The handsome and extraordinary Master Shaogu glanced at him silently, seeming to find Ming Feiran's embarrassment very interesting, the corners of his mouth slightly raised a curve, "No need, it's not like I haven't slept together before."

...It's true to say that, in Daoxiang Village before, the two of them slept on the same bed until they left.

Thinking of this, the embarrassment in Ming Feiran's heart also faded a lot, and he smiled slightly, "I remember Xiao Yu at that time, you didn't sleep well, and every time you got up, you found yourself as your pillow. Later, Maomao went It's hard for him to accompany you."

Master Shaogu froze for a moment, silently thinking about whether he had ever used Mao Mao as a pillow.

"No."

The silver-haired young man who was making the bed turned his head and cast a puzzled look at him, not understanding what he was referring to for a moment.Mo Yu said again: "I didn't treat Maomao as a pillow."

"...Do you mean to say that the habit has been changed long ago? That's really good news." Ming Feiran said with a smile, shaking the quilt under his hand, and it was almost cracked by his sudden increase in force.

How many times have I been woken up by this guy, especially because... he was oppressed, panting, and had nightmares.

Hehe, why did you go so early, do you know how you feel every time you dream of being crushed to death by a stone or waking up from suffocation by flooding?Almost every time he wakes up and stares at that delicate little face, remembering how many times Ming Feiran wanted to stretch out his claws and strangle that guy awake!

Mo Yu, who knew he was wrong, took the initiative to take over the work in his hands, and said in a low voice, "Let me come, your body has not recovered, and you stood for so long before, go sit aside and rest for a while."

Showing a bright smile at him, the silver-haired young man unceremoniously handed over the finishing work to Mo Yu, "Then brother Yu will be hardworking."

"... Long-winded." Turning his face away, Master Shaogu's ears, which were hidden under his black hair, blushed slightly.

Tired of running around all day, both of them needed a good wash.At this time, Ming Feiran, who was injured, was enjoying the treatment of the injured with a satisfied face, while Master Shaogu was serious... heating water.

In fact, Master Shaogu felt a little distressed. The Snow Condensation Technique can be used to cool down the temperature, but to raise the temperature...with that kind of skill, it is better to boil water by yourself.

The conditions here are mediocre, everything needs to be done by yourself, and the two of them don't have the habit of hiring people specially, so it's perfectly normal for this scene to happen... What a ghost!

If everyone in the Valley of the Wicked finds out that their Young Valley Master is doing a job right now, hehe... he will definitely spray you with blood all over his face without explaining (if they kill them, they don't believe that anyone can control that little ancestor!!!).

"Be careful, don't get the wound wet." Mo Yu warned worriedly.

"Understood Brother Yu, I'm not a child, and I solved it myself before." Ming Feiran said helplessly. Could it be that he really looks so unreliable?

"I'm right at the door, call me if you need anything." With a step on his long legs, Master Shaogu walked steadily to the door, leaning against the side and closing his eyes to rest.He said that if he wanted to take care of Ah Ran, he had to take good care of him, in case of accidents, so he should stay outside.

Inside the house, Ming Feiran took off his shirt to check the wound on his left shoulder, and then looked at his right hand wrapped in a handkerchief. When he unwrapped it, there was only a shallow scar left on the trace of being scratched by the vine.

Since he was a child, his resilience was far superior to that of others, and he had almost healed from such minor injuries in less than half a day, otherwise Chunyang would not be at ease letting him stay and recuperate.It's just that the injury left on the left shoulder this time is unusual, and most of the deep internal force that penetrated into the body has gradually dissipated under the cooperation of Pei Yuan's Taisu Nine Needles and Ming Feiran, and the remaining ones are nothing to be afraid of. But it takes time to clear it up.Although the poison has been removed, it still has some effects after all, until now the wound on the left shoulder that was torn by Wu Menggui has not yet healed.This is because of Ming Feiran's amazing resilience, if it were someone else, he would probably still be lying on the bed and unable to move.

Stepping into the bathtub with his long hair loose, Ming Feiran looked at his long hair with distress. Today, he was stained with a lot of dust while climbing, and he would never be able to sleep without cleaning it up.However, the injury on his shoulder restricted his movement, preventing him from fully submerging himself in the water...

It doesn't matter, the bleeding is gone anyway, it is absolutely impossible to let him sleep with his dirty hair on his head!

After wiping his hair with soap locusts, he took a deep breath and sank into the water suddenly.Ming Feiran couldn't help but take a slight gasp at the momentary stinging pain on his left shoulder.

Then, as a matter of course... he choked on water.

"Cough, cough, cough—" The silver-haired young man surfaced in embarrassment, coughing hoarsely while lying on the side of the barrel.

Mo Yu outside the house keenly heard his coughing, frowned, and called out, "Aran?"

"Ahem... No, I'm fine, I accidentally choked on it."

Choked?

When Mo Yu saw Ming Feiran with water vapor lingering on his long hair, he understood why.Walking over with a cold face, he couldn't help tearing off the clothes on his left shoulder.

"Yu, brother Yu—" Ming Feiran turned his head guiltily.

Staring at the blistered and whitened ferocious wound, Master Shaogu suddenly felt a headache, how did this guy survive until now (you half-baked guy is not qualified to say this!)?

"I think you really want to go back to the Valley of the Wicked with me."

The ungrateful silver-haired young man shut his mouth and decided to pretend he didn't hear the words.

"There's really nothing I can do about you." The tired Master Shaogu sighed helplessly, picked up a dry towel beside him and wiped his hair bit by bit.

Ming Feiran was slightly taken aback, as if he had said this a few years ago.He was the one who indulged Mo Yu in the past, but now they seem to have switched positions.I don't know when Mo Yu really took care of him like an elder brother.

There was a warm arc on his lips, and the silver-haired young man turned his head slightly to the side with a smile and looked at the wicked Master Gu Shaogu who wiped his long hair behind him. The candlelight shone on that beautiful face with less evil spirit and more softness.

In Mo Yu's eyes, those magnificent blue eyes are as clear as water, but sometimes they are as elusive as the deep sea.But no matter how he changed, the warmth in his eyes never changed when he looked at him.

As if bewitched, Mo Yu unconsciously got closer and closer to those eyes.

"Brother Yu?"

Mo Yu was awakened by a suspicious call, and he realized that he was getting closer to Ming Feiran than ever before, almost touching the tips of his noses.

The meaningful gaze of Gu Zhu suddenly flashed across his mind, the black-haired young man straightened up calmly, continued the movement of his hands, and said nonchalantly: "Maomao silly, you are not getting any better, wait for the hair to dry in a while Take the medicine again."

"...Understood." The silver-haired young man who couldn't refute turned his head angrily, and simply stopped looking at the handsome face that made his hands itch.

After Ming Feiran looked away, Mo Yu, whose heart was in turmoil, quietly let out a sigh of relief. He seemed to... finally understand the deep meaning hidden in Gu Zhu's words.

It turns out that from the very beginning, his feelings towards Ah Ran and Mao Mao were different.It wasn't until this moment that he understood what he really wanted. He didn't know if Ah Ran would have the same thoughts as him, but...

The owner of Shaogu, who was rampant in the Valley of the Evil, showed a dangerous smile on the silver-haired young man who was facing away from him. If he wanted it, he would go and grab it back. Mo Yu, who lived under the law of the jungle in the Valley of the Evil, also used this as his code of conduct.

Aran has always been a very special existence to him. After being raped when he was young, the first person he saw after waking up from a coma was Ming Feiran, and the first person who stretched out his hand to convey kindness to him was also Ming Feiran. Feiran, the first friend who worked hard for his willfulness is still Ming Feiran.

Kindness, equality, help, understanding and care, these are the precious things he got from him at first.

The seed planted in my heart many years ago finally germinated completely today, and under the promotion of various emotions, it grew into a towering tree in the blink of an eye.

If it is said that the six years of wandering between him and Mao Mao made the brotherhood between them not blood but better than blood relatives, then Ming Feiran carried another completely different kind of sustenance and affection for him.

"Aran, when you left Daoxiang Village back then, we made an agreement that I would go to Chunyang to find you in person after I successfully practiced the "Kongming Jue". Do you remember this?" The agreement between the two when he left.

"Naturally, I will never forget the change in Daoxiang Village in the past. It has been more than a month since I learned that it disappeared. When I tried my best to rush to the old place, I still didn't see you. I couldn't leave the mountain to find your whereabouts, so I had to ask my brothers outside to help , Unfortunately, it has not been found for six years. Later, I was ordered by my teacher to go down the mountain to deliver things for Senior Brother Su, but I did not expect to meet you again in Chang'an." Ming Feiran was also caught in memories, and they experienced many twists and turns. are alive in the end.

In those few years, when Ming Feiran was looking for them, Mo Yu stubbornly kept their agreement, and would rather work hard to protect Mao Mao than appear in front of him in embarrassment.Except for a trace left in the back mountain of Daoxiang Village in the past to let him know that they are still alive, there is no more words.It wasn't until Mao Mao was targeted outside Tiandu Town because of his carelessness that the two brothers who were wounded and fled met him again in Lubenyuan by chance.

"Why did you bring up this matter all of a sudden? Are you planning to go to Chunyang for a while?" Ming Feiran teased with a light smile when he came back to his senses. Well, if the unlucky one is recognized, I'm afraid... it will be difficult to end.

"There is such a plan." Master Shaogu said lightly.

"...Are you serious?" He turned his head suddenly, but fortunately, Mo Yu reacted quickly, and he almost didn't let him break his hair.

Looking at the black-haired young man's unquestionable eyes, Ming Feiran was silent, finally sighed, and said wearily: "If you want to go, remember to keep a low profile... I hope the master will be there by then, just in case you Only after being exposed can I ask his old man to plead for help to save people..."

"Don't worry, I don't intend to go now." It's meaningless to go before the time comes.

"Okay, you go to rest first." After drying the silver hair, the black-haired youth tossed the towel, hung it on the shelf, and walked out.

The silver-haired young man behind him looked at him in confusion, and asked suspiciously, "Where are you going?"

"Bath." By the way, calm down.

"Go outside to take a bath?" Looking at him in disbelief, it's almost autumn now, what stimulated Xiao Yu?

"It's just autumn, think of me as a sick person like you." Lightly throwing down a sentence of ridicule, the owner of Shaogu in white and red skirt strode out of the wooden house.

It wasn't until Mo Yu disappeared that Ming Feiran, who was being ridiculed, reacted, and instantly exploded, "Mo Yu!!!"

The silver-haired young man who was sulking and rolling back and forth on the bed hugging the quilt very rudely occupied most of the bed, hum, dare to laugh at me, be careful I will make you roll out of bed!

The silver-haired young man wrapped in the quilt lazily yawned. The fatigue of the day and the fatigue of the injury made him drowsy, and he fell into a deep sleep not long after.

When Mo Yu returned home covered in cold air and saw his appearance, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Apply good medicine to Ah Ran who was sleeping, and then looked at the vacant seat on the bed. Under the influence of Evil Man Valley, the increasingly black-bellied Master Shaogu touched his chin, and said to himself: "This is Ah Ran, you It's my own choice, but in order to prevent you from pressing on the wound, I will sacrifice it as much as I can."

In the early morning of the next day, the silver-haired young man, who had slept extremely darkly, gradually woke up. Before he could open his eyes, he felt a wall of warm flesh clinging to his back.

Rubbing her eyes in a daze, Ming Xiaoran, who is used to sleeping alone, stretched out her hand while muttering, "...what is this?"

At this time, there was a chuckle from the top of his head, and Ming Xiaoran raised his head in a daze, with a few messy silver hairs on his back, looking very cute.

Who is this guy and why is he in my bed?Ming Xiaoran, who was still unconscious, looked confused.

"Morning." Master Shaogu didn't know what cuteness was, but it didn't stop him from being itchy.Restraining her fingers that were about to move, Mo Yu squinted her eyes. After so many years, it turns out that Ah Ran's habit of getting up has not changed.

"Morning...wait!" Ming Feiran, who finally woke up, widened his eyes and stared at Mo Yu with a face of condemnation. He agreed that he would not get sick, why did he become a pillow again! ! !

Because he was almost a head shorter than Mo Yu, Ming Feiran looked as if he was curled up in the other's arms at this time, which made him feel very distressed.

However, the black-haired young man looked back innocently at the angry silver-haired young man in his arms, lowered his eyes, and said lightly: "Aran, you only left me half a seat, and I'm worried that you will press the wound when you turn over." ..."

Ming Feiran choked, well, he was wrong, but why did he sound aggrieved?

"I'm sorry, Ah Ran, it's my fault." Master Shaogu apologized in a depressed manner.

Slightly twitching the corners of his eyes, he always felt that something was wrong, but looking at the downcast look of the other party, Feiran felt that he had committed a heinous crime, obviously he was thinking of himself...

Why did he feel that he was a little guilty? He sighed helplessly.

"No, I misunderstood you. I'm sorry, Brother Yu." The silver-haired young man said with a very complicated mood. He still didn't understand what was wrong with him, but now it seemed that everything he said was wrong, so he might as well just apologize.

"It's okay, Ah Ran, you can do whatever you want to me." The handsome black-haired young man smiled brightly.

... Sure enough, something is wrong, right?