Seeking HE in the BE world

When Feng Yu was brought back to Qingmo Mountain when Wen Zigui was brought back, he felt that the master treated him unusually.

Later, he even found that the always cold and reticent master seemed to talk too much to this new junior brother.

Later, Feng Yu became more and more jealous of Wen Zigui.

Why, he came in so late, why should Master treat him differently.

In a daze, Feng Yu's arm was touched, only him and Qian Ling were left under the door, and he looked sideways at Qian Ling.

I saw Qian Ling looking at him with strange and complicated eyes.

"Brother," Qian Ling said, "what's wrong with you today?"

Feng Yu pinched the center of his brows, and said wearily: "I'm fine."

He was just a little unconvinced.

Wen Zigui made such a big mistake, yet Master can still forgive him.

Qian Ling looked at him with black eyes, pointed to the inside of the hall, and said in a fearful tone: "Master looked very bad when he entered the door just now, you...do you want to apologize to Master."

Feng Yu also looked into the hall, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and there was regret in his brows.

He just yelled at Master.

He actually treated Master...

Lin Jinian walked in front with his hands behind his back, and Wen Zigui followed closely behind.

"Master," Wen Zigui saw that his expression was not right, and called him.

Lin Jinian walked to a shelf, bowed his head and stretched out his hands to pick up a few bottles and cans, looked at the labels on them, frowned and said, "Huh?"

Moss Mountain hasn't changed much.

The hall was still the same as it was before he left.

He didn't look anywhere, and he could see the traces of his previous existence.

Wen Zigui's gaze finally settled on Lin Jinian, staring at his Yunxue gown, his mouth moved, and just about to speak, he saw Master suddenly turn his head.

"I'll go out and wait for you," Lin Jinian held a white porcelain bottle in his hand, put it on the table, and said warmly, "You apply the medicine yourself in the room."

Wen Zigui stared at his fingers pinching the mouth of the bottle, his fingers were very white, even whiter than the white porcelain bottle of Hanyu.

In the collision of these two colors, he subtly walked away.

"okay."

The answer might be said to be very brisk.

Lin Jinian gave him a slightly surprised look.

So honest this time?

He stepped out, leaving Wen Zigui alone in the room.

It's getting dark/dark.

Lin Jinian sat on the porch, chatting with 1984, bored.

He said, "This world is moderately difficult?"

1984 said: "Yes, host."

Lin Jinian poured himself a cup of tea, "If that's the case, why is the original background of this world BE?"

1984 checked it quickly, and said: "Introduction to the system, because Wen Zigui was the last..." 1984 paused at this point, a little incredulous: "Crazy?"

"Huh?" Lin Jinian was taken aback, "Crazy? Why?"

1984 quickly filtered the data network in front of his eyes, "There is no introduction."

Lin Jinian understood that it is impossible to give all the world lines, he thought for a moment, and then asked: "What is the ending of the original body, that is, Yun Wudu?"

1984 quickly said: "I didn't die, I lost my memory."

Lin Jinian: "..."

He vaguely understood the inextricable relationship between himself and the original body. Regarding this ending, he frowned, and a ray of complicated emotions suddenly appeared in his chest.

1984 Seeing the host thinking about it, he wisely chose to shut up.

It was completely dark, and the moon was over the top of the mountain.

In the silence, the sound of porcelain falling to the ground was particularly ear-piercing.

Lin Jinian was startled awake and stood up abruptly.

Listening to my ears, it was the sound coming from his bedroom.

Without thinking about it, he strode over.

The door was pushed open.

The black-clothed figure sat with his back facing him, with his head bowed, motionless.

The porcelain bottle containing the medicine rolled on the ground, groaning, and rolled to Lin Jinian's feet.

"Wen Zigui?"

Lin Jinian leaned over to pick up the medicine bottle, looked at his back and called out to him.

no respond.

Lin Jinian frowned, he walked up to Wen Zigui at a quick pace, and looked at him face to face.

There was a lamp on the table, and the light was bright.

Under the light, Wen Zigui lowered his brows and eyes, his long eyelashes trembled, and the knuckles in his fingers were slightly white.

"What's going on?" Lin Jinian stared at him and said angrily, "If you don't speak, go back to your palace. I, Moss Mountain, don't serve dumb people."

Wen Zigui moved his lips, and then slowly raised his head, his eye sockets turned red, and the moisture in the corners of his eyes was just right to show his fragility.

He said in a deep voice, "The wound...exploded."

Lin Jinian glanced at his half-unbuttoned shirt, and said expressionlessly: "I only know that you hurt your hand as a teacher."

Wen Zigui didn't speak again, just looked at him with aggrieved eyes.

Lin Jinian couldn't resist his expression.In the previous world, his lover showed a strong side, and rarely showed his wounds to others, and rarely revealed his fragile side.

But in this world, Lin Jinian seemed to have discovered a new continent.

He sighed, and said: "Open your clothes more, and I will help you with the medicine."

Wen Zigui lowered his head, hooked his fingers to his belt, and seemed to tremble a few times.

It took some effort before the chest wound was exposed.

Lin Jinian poured the ointment on his fingertips, which lightly moistened his skin.

The wound was right at the heart.

Lin Jinian felt that Wen Zigui's heart seemed to be beating rapidly a few times.

As if he didn't notice it, he continued to twirl his fingers on the skin.

That piece of skin changed color in a short while, like red plums inlaid on white snow in the cold winter.

Wen Zigui breathed heavily.

At this moment, Lin Jinian's expression is serious, coupled with this fairy temperament, no one knows his evil intentions at the moment.

After a while, he calmly withdrew his fingers and said, "Don't touch the wound with water tonight."

After finishing speaking, Lin Jinian flicked his cuffs, and the lights became brighter. He turned his back to Wen Zigui and said, "It's getting late, let's go to rest first." After speaking, he added, "Everything in the room hasn't moved. Still there."

After saying this for a long time, there was no movement behind him.

Lin Jinian looked back suspiciously, and turned around.He met a fiery gaze.

Lin Jinian: "..."

What do you mean?

This is to push the nose on the face?

In the end, Wen Zigui didn't go back to sleep in his room, but "honestly" made a bed in Lin Jinian's room.

The next day.

Early in the morning, before dawn, a knock on the door woke Lin Jinian up.

"Master."

"Master."

Fortunately, he didn't get angry, otherwise, the person who knocked on the door wouldn't be able to get out of the door alive.

He stood up, squeezed the center of his eyebrows, and said, "Come in."

The visitor is Feng Yu.

He lowered his head, not daring to look at Lin Jinian, he hesitated and said: "Master, apprentice... I know I was wrong, I shouldn't have yelled at Master yesterday."

If he didn't mention it, Lin Ji Nian would have forgotten about it.

He frowned, waved his hands and said, "Forget it, I will forgive you this time as a teacher. Is there anything else?"

Feng Yu was forgiven, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.Then he thought of one more thing, he raised his head, and just about to speak, his face suddenly changed.

Lin Jinian also happened to look up at the couch, and his and Feng Yu's eyes were focused on Wen Zigui who was on the ground.

The blue veins on the forehead of the former twitched a few times, and the latter immediately burst out, angrily said: "Wen Zigui, why are you sleeping in the master's room?"

"Brother," Wen Zigui greeted with his head propped on his arms, with a smile on his lips, "good morning."

He had already woken up when Feng Yu knocked on the door.

However, he didn't remind Master, in order to let Feng Yu see it.

Feng Yu was even more annoyed, looked at Lin Jinian, and said, "Master, I heard..."

Lin Jinian waved his hand, interrupted him, and said, "What did you want to say just now?"

Although Feng Yu wanted to ask why Wen Zigui appeared in the master's room, he didn't dare to disobey the master's intentions any more. He glared at Wen Zigui and said seriously: "Senior brother Liu Qing said, according to the reminder of the wind sand table, drum There have been changes in Dian County recently."

"Any change?" Lin Jinian straightened his clothes and said with a frown, "I'll go to the wind sand table to take a look as a teacher."

As he spoke, he glanced at Wen Zigui on the ground, wanting to instruct something, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of something strange.

His black cuffs were slightly folded, exposing a small part of his wrist.

A cloud of black mist flashed along the veins on his wrist.