The Devil and the Flower

Stepping on the last stone step, the afterglow of the setting sun disappears into the sky, and the long night arrives at the beginning of the night, with little stars twinkling, but no shadow of the moon.

Feng Yueci coughed in a low voice, and said, "Mr. Jiang, isn't he acting according to his will?"

Jiang Huan said: "Is this..."

Feng Yue said again: "Or, whoever Young Master Jiang wants to tell you to follow your heart?"

Jiang Huan raised his head with a light smile, turned the green umbrella, and suddenly threw it backwards, just covering the head of the green bull who was following him.

Qingniu: "Moo——"

Feng Yueci wanted to turn around to put away the umbrella, but the next moment, someone grabbed his arm and pulled him back. The force was so great that he lost his footing and fell straight over.

Fall into a warm embrace.

The scalding warmth envelops the body, and a sense of relaxing comfort suddenly arises, as if one can sleep peacefully in it.Maybe it was because his body had been cold for too long, or maybe it was because Jiang Huan's breath was warm and reassuring, but before Feng Yue had time to struggle, he felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

At the same time, Jiang Huan let out a sigh of almost satisfaction.

"Since the first time I met Daojun, I have never followed my will, but I can't help it." Jiang Huan murmured in a low voice, "It seems like I met a long time ago, like..."

It's as if he traveled through reincarnation, traveled all over the world, and finally came to the place of origin, just for this encounter.

Feng Yueci didn't move or make a sound.

When Jiang Huan hugged him, he could feel the chill coming from his body, and couldn't help hugging him even tighter.

I don't know how long it took, but Feng Yueci still stayed quietly, Jiang Huan finally felt something was wrong, looked down, and suddenly became dumb - Feng Yueci fell asleep.

Eyebrows stretched, complexion bright, not in a coma, but as if extremely tired, leaning comfortably on his shoulder, fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Huan: "..."

What else can he do?

Qingniu managed to open the umbrella with great difficulty, and then let out an angry cry, but Jiang Huan gave him a cold look, and held back.

Jiang Huan said softly: "Don't disturb him. Do you know the way?"

Qingniu felt aggrieved and went to the front to lead the way.

The doors and courtyards of the study building are all closed, and a transparent barrier is placed around it, and a three-inch small man with a full body of light is seen flying and spinning in circles, with fluorescent wings fluttering behind him, and countless light spots are sprinkled.

Jiang Huan put away the long knife, lightly picked up Feng Yueciheng, and walked forward slowly.

The glowing villain flew out of the barrier, circled around them, and landed on Feng Yueci's fingertips.

Jiang Huan glanced at it.

The villain shrank, his voice was childish, and he said in a childish voice: "Shu Ling misses Daojun, and wants to talk to Daojun."

Jiang Huan said: "He is tired, and will come to see you tomorrow."

Little Shuling blinked obediently, rubbed Feng Yueci's fingertips in his arms, and flew back.

Walking around the library, you can see the bamboo building hidden in the mountains, but there is a layer of enchantment outside.Qingniu shook the bell and ran in.

Jiang Huan embraced the wind and resigned, ignoring the enchantment as nothing, pushed the door in, walked through the small courtyard, entered the house, bent down, and lightly put the person on the bed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up straight, the corner of his clothes was grabbed.

Leaving the embrace, losing the warmth, Feng Yueci did not sleep very peacefully, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was enduring the chill and pain, and the blood on his snow-white face also faded.

Jiang Huan was stunned for a moment, and thought: "Could it be that he is afraid of the cold?"

——Sometimes I really admire Daojun, who suffers unimaginable suffering every day, but people can't see it at all.

He suddenly remembered what Lin Yanlan had said that day in the Land of No Wonders.

When Feng Yueci was awake, he was always quiet and calm. Even if he was hurt and tired, he didn't lose his composure. Sometimes, everyone remembered that he was sick, but forgot that he was also in pain all the time.

It wasn't until he fell into a deep sleep that people saw some clues.

Jiang Huan's heart seemed to be stabbed, and suddenly it hurt.He gently held Feng Yueci's wrist, and then lay down without hesitation, giving him endless warmth.

Feng Yueci's sleeping posture was very upright, but it lacked the inhuman indifference and alienation in the daytime.

Jiang Huan tilted his body, didn't do anything out of the ordinary, just stared at him, the smile on his lips didn't take back for a long time, he couldn't help but said softly: "Dao Jun, you are so cute when you are asleep. gone."

The door closed silently, Qingniu stomped its hooves, stayed for a while, turned around and walked away limply.

The next day, the blue sky was boundless and the sun was bright.

Feng Yueci woke up, it was almost noon.

He stroked his head, his eyes turned around in the familiar room, fell back on the bed, raised it again, and fell on the open window.The sun shines into the house like a long brocade of broken gold that spreads out, the streamer light dances lightly, and the warmth is harmonious.

Since the battle seven years ago, it seemed like he hadn't slept so peacefully for a long time.

No cold, no pain, only warmth and tranquility.

Feng Yueci changed his clothes, opened the door, and saw Jiang Huan squatting under the peach blossom tree, as if he was digging something, the little Qingniu circled him angrily, not daring to scream.

"Daojun, are you awake?" Jiang Huan heard the movement, turned his head and waved at him, the smile in his eyes reflected the sun, especially bright.

Feng Yue resigned, "What is Mr. Jiang doing?"

Jiang Huan said with a smile: "Dig wine, I've been waiting for Daojun for a meal, I don't know how long I've been waiting."

Feng Yueci heard the words, looked at the direction, then walked to the other side, bent over and rolled up his sleeves, to dig the soil.

"I'll come, I'll come." Jiang Huan followed, not letting him do anything, he dug out a jug of wine, weighed it, and smelled it closely, his eyes lit up, "It smells so good."

Seeing this, Feng Yueci said, "Alcohol is easy to cause trouble, so it's better to drink less."

Jiang Huan smiled, "The Taoist still makes wine?"

Feng Yueci shook his head slightly, and said: "Before going out, seeing the peach blossoms falling, I remembered the method of making wine in the book, so I tried it."

Jiang Huan shook the wine, "Is it the first time Daojun made it?"

Feng Yueci nodded.

Jiang Huan put the wine on the table with a smile, and was about to find a cup to invite him to drink with him, but he looked up, and there was a paper crane in his hand.

"What, someone is looking for you?"

"It's Master Su."

Jiang Huan said: "They are really annoying. It seems that this wine can't be drunk again."

Feng Yue resigned and said in a low voice: "Young Master Jiang is drinking here, I'll go."

Jiang Huan raised a finger and shook it: "You can drink anytime, what's the point if you don't have the Taoist Lord to accompany you?"

Feng Yue was speechless, lowered his eyes, and Jiang Huan looked at him and smiled.

The little green cow ran over huffing and pouting, "Moo Moo!"

Feng Yueci patted its head.

Jiang Huan came over and grabbed Qing Niu by the tail, "What are you talking about, what are you doing here?"

Qingniu: "Moo Moo!"

Feng Yueci's eyes turned slightly, he pulled the green ox tail out of Jiang Huan's hand, and said: "Young Master Jiang, don't make trouble."

The voice was as light as a cloud, inexplicably gentle, and Jiang Huan's heart felt like being scratched by a cat's paw, itchy.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Jiang Huan felt that Feng Yueci's attitude today was extraordinarily gentle, like autumn water melting frost and snow, rippling, making people unable to help but want to push forward.

So when walking on the road, Jiang Huan deliberately raised the topic, with a bit of banter: "Did Daoist sleep well last night?"

After hearing the words, Feng Yue replied, "Very good."

Because last night was indeed his rare peaceful sleep in these years, he replied sincerely, as if he didn't understand the meaning of ridicule.

Jiang Huan stared at him, "Then do you know..."

Feng Yueci heard him hesitate to speak, and asked: "Know what?"

——Know that I warmed your body all night and slept with you all night.

When Jiang Huan saw his appearance, he didn't need to ask, he knew that he must not know.

If he knew, it wouldn't be such a flat reaction.

Jiang Huan looked at the sky and smiled, and said to himself, forget it, there is nothing wrong with having a beautiful woman in his arms.This beautiful woman usually looks like a pure and pure lady, if she knew what he had done, she might not even let her get close.

Before he came here, he wandered aimlessly in the samsara of ten thousand realms, his heart seemed to be missing a piece, it was empty, he didn't want anything, he didn't want to do anything, he only felt a bit of pleasure when he killed someone.

Everyone hates him, scolds him, angers him and fears him, but he doesn't care.

It's just that there are too many murders, and sometimes even I can't control the violence.

Until I met Feng Yueci, the beast in my heart seemed to be completely appeased, and it crawled back docilely, willing to draw the ground into a prison.

Jiang Huan's heart was never moved by Feng Yueci, but it was the first time he saw him that his turbulent heart really calmed down.

"It's nothing." Jiang Huan put his hands behind his head, looking lazy again, and said as he walked, "What's the matter with Lao Su? You are not in good health. Don't just go when they call you. If it is inconvenient to refuse, I will Help you beat me up so that no one dares to bother you again.”

Feng Yue resigned: "The joint examination is coming soon, Master Su selected the students to participate in the examination, but he is dissatisfied with their arrogance and laziness."

Jiang Huan raised his eyebrows, and said clearly: "So I asked you to go over to the place. Hey, leave this to me. I'm the best at teaching those children who don't know how to behave."

Feng Yue resigned, "Young Master Jiang, you will scare them."

Jiang Huan didn't take it seriously, and suddenly leaned over, raised his hand and brushed off a fallen flower on his long black hair, and said with a smile: "I will be the bad guy, and leave the good guy to the Taoist Lord, wouldn't it be wonderful?"