[Rebirth] Madam, stop pretending

Chapter 31

Su Yu felt that Ling Mohan had changed.

For example, he used to go to the iceberg type with facial paralysis, but now he is into the dark and gentle type.

What's worse is that Ling Mohan now speaks every word of his heart.

The little arrow swished through his darling.

At that moment, he felt pleasure, pain, envy, jealousy, and guilt.

A couple for life, I only wish to grow old together with you.

This promise and expectation was too heavy for him to bear.

How could he afford it?

Su Yu's mind was in chaos, he looked at Ling Mohan, and the impulse born of being too shocked almost made him blurt out the truth.

"I'm not..." he said almost unconsciously, "teach... no, I'm not..."

I am not the original Su Yu.

Just those last few words.

Su Yu looked up at Ling Mohan, not knowing why, not knowing what expression he wanted to find on the other's face.

It's just that he felt that Ling Mohan's expression was very calm at the moment, neither urging him nor doubting what he was going to say, just waiting quietly, as if he already knew what he was going to say.

Looking into those pitch-black eyes, Su Yu's confused mood gradually calmed down.

Like a pool of stagnant water.

He took a slight breath, but just as he was about to speak, the tall and thin man who had just been shocked and silent for a while spoke first

"If you want to confess your love and flirt, then go away!" he said, his tone extremely impatient.

"..." Su Yu almost choked on his own saliva.

Ling Mohan glanced at the man, let go of Su Yu, and said, "Go."

Su Yu hesitated for a while, and he felt that the impulse in his heart was fading little by little with just such an interruption.

He suddenly turned his head, not daring to look at the expression on Ling Mohan's face.

Su Yu quickly walked towards the very strange man.

As Su Yu was walking, he suddenly realized where it was.He approached the moon gate in front of him, saw a strange flower planted inside the gate, and then suddenly realized that he and Ling Mohan went to Mofeng Pavilion, which is the place where Wu Qiuyan practiced quietly.

This place is very remote, he and Ling Mohan wandered around to get here, it is really...unlucky.

Wu Qiuyan hated being disturbed very much, so there were no servants and guards around Mofeng Pavilion.

The man in front of him...it seems to be Wu Qiuyan, and also his brother-in-law.

Wu Qiuyan wanted to turn around and leave because of Ling Mohan's words just now, but when he saw the people practicing Yuexijiang, he couldn't help being a little curious, after weighing it, he still didn't turn around and leave in a huff.But he really thought that Su Yu was walking too slowly, so he took a step forward and reached out to catch Su Yu's pulse.

Su Yu froze, then slowly relaxed.

A sharp breath penetrated into the body, although it was honestly mixed in the true energy that was circulating within him, but its own existence made Su Yu feel uncomfortable.

"Have you reached the 4th floor?" Wu Qiuyan was surprised, "1st floor, 1 hurdle, how long have you been practicing?"

Su Yu thought for a while and replied, "It's been a long time."

Although it's only been a few months since he started practicing, he thought about it many times when he was Wu Daohua.

Wu Qiuyan nodded, and suddenly smiled, "Although you have practiced this mental method, you don't know how to use it."

Su Yu was stunned for a moment, but before he could speak, he suddenly felt that the internal force that was running along his breath just now suddenly broke away from the road and rushed straight into the meridians.Su Yu felt as if his body was being cut by a knife, and couldn't help but let out a muffled snort. However, Wu Qiuyan's true energy didn't subside, but instead became wilder, causing the blood in his chest to surge, and blood gushed out from his mouth.

Ling Mohan realized that something was wrong, and he was already in front of Wu Qiuyan with one step. The sword energy on his knuckles condensed and firmly pressed against the opponent's throat, and he quickly said, "Let him go."

The voice was extremely cold.

Wu Qiuyan sneered and let go of Su Yu's wrist.Su Yu collapsed as if he had collapsed, and was being held in Ling Mohan's arms.

Wu Qiuyan looked at him and laughed loudly, and mocked, "If you care about it, you will be chaotic, as expected."

As he said that, the figure disappeared in a flash.

Ling Mohan didn't want to chase after him at all, he looked down and saw that Su Yu was short of breath, as if he was out of breath, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Ling Mohan's heart tightened.

Although Wu Qiuyan let go, the infused zhenqi did not take back. Instead, it was still circling and colliding in the newly opened road, so violent that it only attracted his original zhenqi to move along with it. Wider and wider.

This process is very painful and seems to be endless, life is worse than death.Su Yu is like a small boat on the sea that is about to be capsized by the storm.

However, he could only endure it.

I don't know how long it took before the pain receded a little. Su Yu panted heavily, and said to himself, I don't know if anyone was hurt to death...

He blinked, and it gradually became clear.

Ling Mohan didn't even dare to move Su Yu when he saw Su Yu's appearance just now, but now he seemed to be much better, so he hugged him horizontally.

Su Yu struggled, but now he was so weak that it was useless.

There were not many people in the Wu family's courtyard, but there were still many. Ling Mohan walked away with Su Yu in his arms, attracting many eyes to Su Yu.Su Yu really felt ashamed, so he simply buried his face in Ling Mohan's clothes, pretending that he didn't exist if he couldn't see it.

Ling Mohan didn't care about these things at all, and after a few ups and downs, he led the people back to Mojian Garden.

Ling Mohan put Su Yu on the bed, frowned, clasped Su Yu's wrist, and released a trace of internal force to probe inside.

For some reason, Wu Qiuyan's internal energy has gradually merged into Su Yu's internal energy, and the speed slowly slows down week after week on the newly opened road.As soon as Ling Mohan's internal energy flowed into it, he immediately noticed the difference in Su Yu's body.

Ordinary people's internal energy flows along the meridians, the more the meridians are opened up, the wider the area that the internal energy reaches.However, although Su Yu's meridians are not completely penetrated, what he can reach with his internal strength is far beyond that of different warriors.

Apart from this point, the meridians were not damaged, and there was nothing wrong with it except that the original internal force operation method was completely disrupted.

Ling Mo's knowledge of martial arts was extremely high, and he almost immediately understood what Wu Qiuyan had just done.

Break and stand.

This method is the fastest and most fundamental, directly shaking the foundation, but it is also the most dangerous and brutal.

Su Yu opened his eyes and looked at him, "Master, it should be fine..." Meeting Ling Mohan's gaze, Su Yu shivered abruptly, "...Is it?"

Su Yu drove his internal force and carefully ran Zhou Tian for a whole week. Although he still felt pain, he could feel that he was more comfortable using Yuexijiang.

Su Yu was just a little bit resentful, he wanted to take a stroll around the scenery of Quanzhou city tonight, but now it was just dark, he could only lie on the bed limply and had nothing to do.

"Have a good rest tonight." Ling Mohan said, reaching out to untie Su Yu's hairband, and then took off his coat.

"...!!!" Su Yu's eyes widened. Is this... really a prelude to a good rest? !

Ling Mohan didn't look sideways until he stripped him of his underwear, covered him with the quilt, met Su Yu's eyes in a blink of an eye, and said flatly, "Where do you want to go?"

"...No." Su Yu raised his hand to express his innocence, "I didn't think about anything."

Ling Mohan turned around and left.

"..." Su Yu looked at Ling Mohan's back resentfully.

...Speaking of which, Ling Mohan said that he prefers Su Yu like this...does he still have to pretend...?

When he was thinking this way, he didn't realize that he had...often forgetting to pretend to be Su Yu!

Su Yu turned over and remembered what Ling Mohan said.

For a lifetime.

At this moment, he didn't know whether he regretted that he didn't say it, or he was glad that he didn't say it.

Su Yu touched his heart, sometimes when he woke up in the middle of the night, he only felt that this lie was like an iron chain, entangled him so that he couldn't breathe.

A lie will always be exposed one day.

But if the lie can really last until the moment of his death, it is the truth.

Su Yucai tossed and turned on the bed until the light outside turned on and off.

He fell asleep vaguely, and had the dream he had just decided to pretend to be Su Yu again, but the scene in the dream became clearer.

In the past few months, Ling Mohan's kindness to him, and his brows and eyes that gradually softened, all turned into the same picture in the end.

The pain from the Qiaoxiao sword piercing into his chest was not that painful.

At least, it didn't hurt his heart like Ling Mohan's cold and disgusted gaze.

Su Yu woke up again.

It was as if a big stone was pressed on the chest, making people breathless, Su Yu lay on the bed for a while before slowly recovering.He couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he simply sat up.

The fatigue on his body improved a lot, so Su Yu tiptoed out the door.

Today's night is excellent, the moonlight spills over the ground like mercury, and the shadows of the trees on the bluestone slab are sparse.

Su Yu stood in the courtyard for a while, then slowly walked towards the small courtyard where he used to live.

Jiangnan has a little sense of autumn, but it is not so obvious.Su Yu suddenly remembered that he had only seen it once, overlooking from the top of Suzaku Peak, the mountains were full of gold and red, as gorgeous as fire.

It would be great if Ling Mohan saw Wu Daohua in his eyes.

Or, if he didn't die so badly, he and Su Yu...maybe there is still room for a fight?

Su Yu took a deep breath and deeply suppressed these chaotic thoughts that were impossible to realize.

The impossible should never be considered.

He laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

At the end of the road, the small courtyard where I used to live is close in front of me.

But now, the small courtyard is not empty.

Under a shallow moon, there is a man sitting on the gray eaves of the house in the courtyard.

Wearing white clothes, a crown of jade hair, a sword, and several jugs of wine.

Wu Daoming.

The other party's face looked a little pale under the moonlight, and his expression was lonely, even a little fragile.

Wu Daoming heard footsteps, but he didn't turn his head to look at him.

Su Yu's eyes became hot, and he couldn't help calling out in a low voice, "Brother..."

Wu Daoming was a little drunk, but his hearing was still good. He heard Su Yu's voice, looked over with hazy eyes, and asked strangely, "What did you call me?"

Su Yu just shook his head.

"Come up together?" Wu Daoming tilted his head and looked at Su Yu. Because he was a little drunk, the boundaries between the two of them were blurred when they were sober.Or when the night is dim, he looks at Su Yu more like his youngest brother.

He shook his head to make himself more sober, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly mocking.

Su Yu had already jumped onto the roof, and Wu Daoming poured a sip of wine into his mouth. Because of the presence of outsiders, the expression on his face was slightly restrained, and he seemed much calmer.

He took another sip of his wine, and finally couldn't help but said, "You...tell me about Daohua."