Seeking HE in the BE world

"Feng Yu," Lin Jinian turned his head to look at his eldest apprentice, and said softly, "Let go first."

As soon as these words fell, Lin Jinian seemed to hear a moment of silence around him.

Feng Yu's eyes widened, and he looked at him in shock.

"Master." After a while, I found my voice again, "What did you say? Why didn't he let go first."

Wen Zigui was also taken aback, but only for a moment, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Feng Yu casually, "Didn't you hear clearly, senior brother, Master told you to let go."

"Shut up, don't call me senior brother, you have already been expelled from the sect," Feng Yu grabbed Lin Ji Nian's sleeve, waited for a glance at Wen Zigui, "I am talking to the master, so there is no place for you to intervene. "After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Lin Jinian again, his tone contained questioning and doubts, "Master."

Lin Jinian's brows and eyes were cold, just looking at him so quietly, his glazed eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice.

Everyone in Moss Mountain is not afraid of Yun Wuya, one is because of Yun Wuya's status, and the other is because of his own character.

In Qian Ling's words, just looking at Master's face can freeze a person to death.If it catches up with the heavy snow again, it will be able to fly directly.

In his eyes, Feng Yu reluctantly and slowly moved his hand away.

Wen Zigui glanced at him, looking very proud, "Brother, goodbye."

Feng Yu: "..."

Lin Jinian's other hand was still pinched by Wen Zigui, unable to move the slightest bit.

Qian Ling took the opportunity to climb onto the stage amidst the confusion of people and guards shoving and shoving.

The white Taoist robe on his body rubbed against somewhere and turned black. He looked at Feng Yu suspiciously, "Senior Brother, why don't you take Master with you?"

Feng Yu snorted coldly, glared at Wen Zigui again, and said angrily: "Look for yourself!"

Qian Ling's eyes fell on Wen Zigui's hand that was holding Lin Jinian tightly, and his round eyes widened even more.

"Qian Ling," Wen Zigui saw his appearance, his eyes flickered slightly, "Long time no see, how are you doing?"

Qian Ling is small in stature and the youngest in age, but because he started early, he picked up a senior for no reason.

"Qian Ling is also called by you?" Qian Ling pouted, dissatisfied, "Brother!"

Wen Zigui followed the good advice, not only was he not angry, but he looked quite happy and shouted: "Senior brother."

Feng Yu's eyebrows twitched, he was so angry that he couldn't speak, he felt that it was a mistake to take Qian Ling out.

It doesn't matter if you are so stupid to bubbling, and you can't distinguish between friends and enemies, you are simply pig teammates.

He stopped caring about Qian Ling, turned his head to look at Lin Ji Nian, and said bluntly, "Master, did Wen Zigui do something to you?"

Lin Jinian's eyes moved slightly, but his eyes did not fluctuate: "Huh? Why do you think so."

Although this traitor really didn't respect his teacher very much before.

After such a short time, the forbidden army surrounded them densely. They were wearing cold armor, looking at the white Taoist robes on the high platform, their expressions were serious, as if they were facing an enemy.

Wen Zigui raised his arm slightly, swept his long sleeve lightly, stopped the movement of the imperial army, and said to Feng Yu: "Brother, you are going to wrong me."

Feng Yu snorted coldly, ignored him, and only stared at Lin Jinian, as if he wanted to find a result.

He looked at Lin Jinian, "Master, all the disciples on Qingmo Mountain are waiting for you to go back."

Qian Ling, who was disliked by Feng Yu because of what happened just now, finally became clever again, he said: "Yes, Master, all the senior brothers are waiting for you to go back." After finishing speaking, he sneaked another glance at Wen Zigui , "Brothers are very worried about you."

After a turmoil, the situation was finally brought under control, and the common people dutifully "stayed" to both sides.

Lin Jinian looked at the group of people, raised his finger, and shook the hands they were holding to the bright face, frowned and said, "Rebel, don't let go."

Wen Zigui didn't say anything this time, he just took a heavy breath and let go of his hands.

It's just that this villain is not honest under the crowd in this hall. When Li let go, his slender fingers pinched Lin Jinian's wrist gently, and the calluses on his fingers were very clear to the touch. .

Lin Jinian: "..."

Just now, he looked like he was afraid to approach and was afraid of approaching, but now he dared again?

He raised his eyes and glanced over, seeing Zigui's expression was calm, it seemed that everything just now was just his illusion.

He coughed lightly, turned his back to Wen Zigui, and said, "How is Qingmoshen Mountain these days, is there something wrong?"

Qian Ling was still young, so if he had anything to answer, he shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

Feng Yu glared at him, and hastily added: "The disciples of Qingmoshang Mountain miss Master very much."

When he said this, he fixed his eyes on Wen Zigui, deliberately biting down on the three words "Moss Mountain".

Wen Zigui's eyes flickered, his eyelashes were slightly drawn, but his expression remained unchanged.

"Yeah." Lin Jinian said, "Master, I know, you should go back first."

Qian Ling's eyes widened: "Master, won't you go back with us?"

Feng Yu also said: "Master, why are you staying in this evil... what is this person doing here?"

"As a teacher," Lin Jinian thought for a while, then continued, "There are still some things that have not been dealt with, and I will go back in a few days."

"But..." Feng Yu wrinkled his heart, looked at Wen Zigui very defensively, and was about to say something, suddenly, Wen Zigui in front of him let out a suppressed cry of pain, bent down suddenly, and coughed heavily.

He pressed his hands tightly on his chest. Although his expression was cold, it could be seen that he was enduring the pain.

Originally, this person was fine just now, provoking himself with his gaze.

Feng Yu was a little confused.

Xiao Qianling jumped first, then quietly put her head next to Feng Yu's ear, and said worriedly: "Senior brother, did you hit too hard with that palm?"

Feng Yu's face was startled, and his gaze moved to Wen Zigui stiffly.

He originally thought that Wen Zigui would definitely dodge this slap, but he didn't expect to receive this slap alive.

Lin Jinian involuntarily grabbed Wen Zigui's arm, raised his sleeve, and put one hand on Wen Zigui's wrist.

He walked around a few times, looking for his pulse, and his face became darker and darker.

"Go away if you don't want to live!" He shook off Wen Zigui's hand and said in a cold voice, "Don't die in front of me."

Yesterday, I thought he was slightly injured.

I didn't expect the injury to be so serious.

Yun Wudu had never lost his temper, and he rarely even spoke loudly.

But today, everyone could see that he was really angry.

Qian Ling moved slowly, moved behind Feng Yu, and poked his head out quietly.

Wen Zigui didn't expect that, he stared at Lin Jinian's profile in a daze, and even stopped coughing.

"I'm fine." After a while, he came back to his senses, and he covered his lips and coughed a few times, "If Master has something to do, go back with the brothers."

Hearing this, Lin Jinian became even angrier.

Feng Yu watched Lin Jinian's side face tense into a straight line, lightly clenched his fingers, and when he let go, he got off the stage and said, "Qian Ling, let's go."

He knew that Master would not go back today.

Qian Ling jumped down, tilted his head and said, "Aren't we going to wait for Master?"

Feng Yu didn't look back, looked at his toes and said, "Let's pick up Master in a few days."

The two-point white robe gradually disappeared into the long road.

Without raising his eyelids, Lin Jinian turned around and stepped off the stage.Wen Zigui panicked, thinking he was going to leave, so he hurriedly grabbed his sleeve.

"What are you doing?" Lin Ji Nian said coldly.

Wen Zigui looked at him, and tugged at the sleeves with his fingers, just like five years ago.

"Lin Jinian stopped, glanced at him, and "speak".

Just as Wen Zigui was about to answer, he coughed violently again.

"Okay," Lin Ji Nian sighed, and said with a calm expression, "Let's go, go back to the palace."

It wasn't until the two of them left that they couldn't be seen, the officials at the scene dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

Halfway through the enthronement ceremony, the emperor ran away.

They have lived such a long life, and they have never seen such an enthronement ceremony. Even if they consult the historical records, this event is unheard of and unseen.

They took off their hats, wiped the sweat from their brows in horror, and put them on straight again.

Who knows when that living ancestor will come back again.

The main hall was brightly lit, and there were no eunuchs and maids to serve it, so it looked extraordinarily lonely.

He doesn't like other people in the bedroom.

Wen Zigui sat in front of the table, with his back to Lin Jinian, tore off the grand court clothes he wore when he was enthroned, and skillfully changed the dressing himself.

The light outlined his tight cheeklines.

He gritted his teeth, refusing to cry out in pain.

Lin Jinian frowned, and said coldly, "Turn your head."

Wen Zigui was stunned for a while, then slowly turned around.

His expression is calm.

It's just that the clothes were half covered, and there was a dark handprint on his chest.

Obviously used ten levels of skill.

Lin Jinian took a few steps forward, he frowned and looked at the lamplight, subconsciously touching.

Lin Jinian's fingers were fair and slender, soft to the touch, and when they passed across the skin, it was like tens of thousands of bugs crawling over.

Wen Zigui took a heavy breath, and immediately froze, sitting on the seat, like a lifelike ice sculpture, warmed by the light again.

The author has something to say: he knew that his master loved him, so he intentionally hurt him.

He was not afraid of pain since he was a child, and it was easy for him not to let Lin Ji Nian be discovered.

However, he happened to be in front of Lin Jinian, he wanted him to feel sorry for him, and he wanted him to never leave him.

However... he is so small... Lin Ji Nian knows it all.

However, he doesn't intend to expose it for the time being, he wants to see how well his lover can act.