Candle [Rebirth]

When he booked the room, Xiao Ning's room was adjacent to his, only separated by a wall. After returning the boat, Gu Ling only felt that he could not stay by his side for a moment, as long as he saw his face, heard his voice, and felt his breath--imagining all of these, eventually Belonging to someone else, he felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

Gu Ling didn't say a word to Xiao Ning, and went back to his room as if fleeing, and locked the door tightly.He sat at the table for a while, raised his head and drank a whole bowl of cold water before forcing himself to calm down.

Gu Ling thought it was because of poor sound insulation. In the silence, Gu Ling actually heard the voices from the next door, the footsteps after opening the door, the scuffing of fabrics when changing clothes, and the running water when bathing. Clearly.Gu Ling was stunned for a while, then threw his head onto the bed in agitation, and covered his head with the quilt.

"Why are you so worthless?" He was covered in the quilt, gritted his teeth and said to himself, "You are like a big girl, don't you like him? You are young, promising and handsome, how many girls like you, you Why do you care about him, he still...he used to..."

like……

He shook his head, trying to shake these two words out, hugging the quilt and talking to himself, the more he said, the more he said: "When you bullied him before, why didn't you think you would have such a day? He humiliated you so much before. Many times, I have killed you, and now you are still wishful thinking, perverted, perverted, perverted!"

He scolded several times in a row, but still felt that it was not enough, threw the quilt on the ground with red eyes, and said viciously: "From now on, if you have such thoughts again, you will definitely..."

"Sir?"

A timid female voice interrupted him suddenly, and someone knocked lightly on his door a few times. Gu Ling was startled, sat on the bed clutching his chest, and stammered, "Who...who?"

"My lord, open the door first." The female voice outside the door sounded like weeping, Gu Ling was taken aback for a moment, thinking of countless scenes of bullies bullying orphans, he quickly helped his crooked hair Guan, straightened his clothes indiscriminately, and said: "Come... come."

As soon as he opened the door, he felt a sweet and greasy powder smell on his face. A girl supported her forehead and threw herself into his arms, and said coquettishly, "Master—"

Gu Ling looked down, and saw only a pink veil wrapped around the girl's delicate body, her curves were exposed, her figure was graceful, but her face was a little too much makeup, and she rubbed against his shoulder.The sweet and greasy smell rushed straight into the nasal cavity as she approached, causing Gu Ling to cough several times.

Come on, you don't even need to go to the brothel, it's delivered directly to your door.

Gu Ling supported the girl's shoulders, pulled her away, and said helplessly, "Girl, you—"

"My lord, I'm here to serve you," the woman glanced at him, her eyes almost dripping, "My lord lives alone, aren't you lonely?"

Gu Ling shook his head quickly, and said, "You...you are in this inn..."

The woman laughed and covered her mouth and said: "The servant is from the Fengyue Tower next door. Our mother and the owner of the inn are very familiar, so they often let us come to serve..."

"No... no need," Gu Ling took another step back calmly. Although he has been to brothels, he has never only used his prestige in words, but in reality he is very cowardly, "I am a cultivator. If you break the precept, the girl should go find someone else."

In Xiahe town, there are many monks who go to the end of the year mountain to pay homage to the practice, and this girl thinks it is common, but she smiled and saluted him: "It turns out that you are a little fairy, I see you are so handsome, why don't you be so handsome?" Where did you think the young master came from... Xianjun forgive me."

Gu Ling didn't want to talk too much with him, so he stretched out his hand vaguely: "Young lady, let's go."

The girl brushed her hair, held the round fan in her hand and slapped him, then turned around and walked away gracefully.Gu Ling was dazed by the scented wind that came from the fan, but he heard the girl walking in a daze and said: "I even made a bet with my sister, the fairy and the young man next door are so handsome. I couldn’t pass through Xianjun’s door, but the sisters entered the next door, today’s luck is really bad..."

Gu Ling supported his head and picked up the quilt again with a headache. When he returned to the bed, he suddenly realized that the girl just said "next door".

Next door, isn't that——

Before he came back to his senses, he heard a heavy banging sound from the wall next to his ear, followed by a woman's coquettish rebuke: "Young master, why are you in such a hurry, let's let the slave family... um..."

Gu Ling couldn't believe it at all, and sat there holding the quilt, only to hear that the woman stopped talking soon, and all she uttered were sweet moans that were out of tune, while the man was almost silent all the time, only He let out a few muffled grunts, but he could hardly hear anything through the wall.

Heartbroken, Gu Ling got up angrily, without even wearing shoes, he stumbled and took two steps towards the door, and just as his hand touched the door frame, he stopped abruptly.

He was so angry that he just wanted to rush to the next room to see if it was Xiao Ning.Although he knows from the bottom of his heart that Xiao Ning is unlikely to do such a thing, but... what if it really is?That is the room he set for Xiao Ning.

He said he had someone he liked, and he wanted to go to the brothel, what if he was bewitched by some fellow sect, and wanted to taste the taste of a woman?If he rushed in regardless, what should he say—rebuke him for violating the precepts?But I don't know how many rules and regulations I have violated, so why should he keep carrying them.Say he doesn't cherish himself?In the final analysis, they are just unrelated senior brothers, maybe Xiao Ning will think that he is meddling in his own business...

Gu Ling retreated a few steps as if he had lost his soul, and sat down on the bed again. The strange thing was that he actually felt that his mood was very strange, as strange as before——

At first...

Sudden severe pain in his head, Gu Ling couldn't help stretching out his hands to hug his head, the remaining fragments of memory came one after another like colorful butterflies, but they were so complicated that he couldn't see anything.

But in the midst of all these thoughts, he suddenly caught a thread.

I don't know when, but the memory is complicated and confusing.He remembered that he had long hair hanging loose, holding a gleaming dagger, with his head bowed deeply, sitting on the bed in the underground palace.Xiao Ning seemed to have just come back, and walked towards him uncharacteristically, touched his face, and said in a relaxed tone: "Did Sheng'er miss me today? I'm for you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the dagger lay across Xiao Ning's neck.

The young Mozun blinked, but he didn't hide. The throbbing veins in his neck were strong and clear. As long as Gu Ling made up his mind to use a little force, he could die instantly on the spot.

But the hand holding the dagger trembled violently on his neck for a long time, but did nothing.