Tanglin heard the words

I didn't notice it before, but these days, when the two of them were away from home, eating and living together, Dong Lingxi discovered Chu Yan's...a little habit...

Eh... I can't say it's a habit...

It should be said that...the body needs...

"Master, are you full?"

Dong Lingxi came back to his senses, looked at Chu Yan, and then at the grilled fish by the campfire.

Lots of grilled fish...

And, lots of fish bones...

Then, she nodded silently and said with a slight smile, "Well, I'm full."

Chu Yan blinked, glanced at Dong Lingxi, looked at the fish in his hand, and touched his stomach...

"Continue to eat if you're not full, what to think about?" Dong Lingxi took a wooden stick and poked the bonfire a few times at will: "It saves you from getting up hungry again in the middle of the night."

Chu Yan was taken aback for a moment, opened his mouth a few times, but finally said nothing.

Dong Lingxi smiled, threw the wooden stick in his hand, and crossed his legs: "In the middle of the night, the person next to my bed is gone, of course I know."

Dong Lingxi said it easily, but Chu Yan blushed again. He thought that his movements were very light that night, but he still woke up people.

"Eat it quickly, and grill it again, these fish will become dried fish." Looking up at the starry sky, Dong Lingxi sighed, no matter how you look at it, you can't get tired of it. The ancient night is really like a bright moon in the sky, and the stars are shining brightly. All the troubles were swept away, no wonder the ancients admired the moon at every turn... Taking a sneaky squint glance, seeing that Chu Yan seems to have moved to the other side, the whole person almost hid in the dark woods , and the movement of eating seems to be quicker, Dong Lingxi secretly sighed, although Chu Yan is a little dull, but he knows how to maintain his 'image', isn't it just eating a little too much, what's the embarrassment, really... ...Looking down at the fish bones all over the place, but...the food is indeed a bit too much...

It was night, with continuous drizzle, slightly cool, deep into the bones, a black figure quickly shuttled among the shadows of trees, and landed silently in front of a small wooden house.

In the room, there were occasional hoarse gasps and occasional ambiguous whispers. The eyes of the man in black flickered all the year round, and he withdrew his stride. He squatted down in the bushes outside the wooden house. , then there is no more sound.

Inside the room, Chu Yan was panting heavily, squinting his eyes half-closed and kneeling on his stomach. The breath sprayed by the person behind him on his neck was hot as if it was burning. Can't stop trembling...

"...Please...let go..."

"Ok?"

"……open……"

A few deep laughs made Chu Yan's back go numb, and he said slowly in a hoarse whisper, "No, let go."

"Uh..." The unbearable strong impact made Chu Yan grab the bed sheet desperately.

Dong Lingxi bent down, and asked softly: "Do you want to?"

"...um... ah..."

"... Please..."

"beg……"

"Ok?"

"...please...please..."

"Huh~"

…………

Dong Lingxi was lying on his side, touching Chu Yan's back with his hands, with a full smile on his face: "Lie down and rest for a while, the one outside must have been waiting for a long time, I'll go."

"……Yes."

Standing up and putting on his clothes, Dong Lingxi left the cabin, walked about seven or eight steps, and called out the man in black hiding in the bushes: "Prisoner."

A black shadow flashed past, and Prison Liang had already knelt down on one knee firmly, with a rigid voice: "Master."

"How are things?"

"Back to the master, after the death of Wen Xiaodie, the holy doctor of life and death, there have been rumors in the underground that the holy doctor of life and death eats Gu all the year round. His body is abnormal. After death, he turns into the corpse of the king of Gu, immortal. It is not difficult to ascend to the immortal. Another 97 days later, the earth king died suddenly, his face was completely changed, and his body was purple. There was turmoil, one night seven months ago, the little monsters in the underground chased and killed a young man to a ruined temple, and then they all disappeared, and since then, the Gu King has disappeared, and the underground has become much more peaceful."

"That Pisces hairpin was found in that ruined temple?"

"Yes."

"Did the young man find out?"

"The subordinates are incompetent, and there will be no progress after finding Baiyang Waterfall."

"White Poplar Waterfall?"

"Yes, there is a secondary picture on the wall of the cave behind the waterfall."

"Did it come down?"

The man in black lowered his head without moving, his right arm shook, and a piece of folded rice paper appeared in his hand, and he raised his hand and said, "Master."

Dong Lingxi stretched out his arms, and opened the rice paper very casually.

There are five children on the paper, two are sitting, two are running, and one is leaning quietly on an old locust tree, with a small stream flowing slowly beside it, green grass, wild flowers, peaceful and happy, Leaping up, there are still a few words on the far right of the rice paper—'This dream is gone'—that is the deepest handwriting engraved in Dong Lingxi's memory...

...Brother Feng...

"... Prison Liang, keep searching, no matter what, we must find the person who drew this picture."

"Yes."

"Tell Chu Zhang, I will go back in the next few days, let's go down."

"Master, there is one more thing."

"Say."

"Fairy Caiyi's black blood letter was delivered to the door five days ago."

"For me?"

"Yes."

"It doesn't matter. If there is something urgent, you will naturally come to me in person. The most urgent task now is to find the person who drew this picture."

"Yes."

Dong Lingxi waved his hand and sent away prison Liang, without stopping, put away the rubbings, turned around and went back to the cabin.

"Master, is there something important?" Chu Yan had already stood up, and seeing Dong Lingxi's expression was serious, and the anxiety between his brows was extremely obvious, he subconsciously felt a little worried.

Dong Lingxi smiled slightly, pulled Chu Yan back to the bed, and then replied: "No, just to report some progress."

Chu Yan was stretched on the bed by Dong Lingxi. Hearing this, although he didn't really believe it, but the master deliberately concealed it, he couldn't force him to ask, so he could only hold back his doubts and lie on the bed honestly.

Just when Chu Yan seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping, Dong Lingxi laughed lazily, and said in a low voice: "Perhaps it's been too long recently, and I always think of the old things in my childhood."

"...can you talk to Chu Yan?"

"Oh, okay, there are many rules in the palace, and there is a group of boys gathering together, so it is inevitable to fight and fight. Do you know who made us princes and nobles obey us?"

Chu Yan turned his head, his dark eyes were still a little hazy: "Who can control the master?"

"The youngest daughter of General Zhang's family."

"General Zhang Yi?"

"Yes."

"General Zhang Yi's youngest daughter, Zhang Chunyao...isn't that the current one..."

Dong Lingxi smiled softly, pinching Chu Yan's face: "That's right, she is the current concubine Wu. Don't look at her cute appearance in front of others, but that girl is a real pungent lady. She beat us with sword dance at that time. Running around for their lives, women disguised themselves as men and ran out of the general's mansion to rob the rich and help the poor. In their dreams, they wanted to be a heroine, but those bodyguards who suffered from her..." As if recalling the scene back then, Dong Lingxi couldn't stop Laughed out loud, hearty and loud: "It turns out that Brother Feng always likes to sneak into the palace in the middle of the night, just to scare me. When I went to learn martial arts, Zhang Chunyao slept in the Purple Palace where I used to live. Brother Feng didn't know, so he went to the palace again." After touching it, who knew that he met the little God of plague, Zhang Xiao God of plague immediately yelled to be an assassin, jumping around in the middle of the night, and beat Brother Feng severely, and then the misunderstanding was explained clearly, the little God of plague was still Uneasy, he scolded Brother Feng when he saw him, and since then, Liu Jiufeng, who is fearless and fearless, has a nemesis..."

'Liu Jiufeng!You son of a bitch! '

"You are a young lady, why do you speak so badly and curse at others..."

'It's you who's scolding, son of a bitch!Stinking rogue!The flower picker that everyone shouts and beats! ! '

'...how old are you, just seven years old, I have nothing to pick...'

'What did you say! '

'...I didn't say anything, stop scolding, it makes others think it's true. '

'Think?It's true!You flower picker! '

"Zhang Chunyao, don't push yourself too hard, I..."

'What's wrong with you!ah!How, what, what! '

'I……'

'Help, there are flower pickers! ! ! '

'Sister-in-law, stop barking! '

……

Dong Lingxi looked down at Chu Yan, but his eyes didn't know where to go. His expression was like a puddle of clear water, so gentle, it penetrated Chu Yan's hot heart that was beating fast just now, dripping with blood. , firmly nailed to his chest and unable to move...

Again……

Liu Jiufeng...

The whispering, body entanglement, and fiery breathing just now seemed like a dream...

That Liu Jiufeng's simple action easily shattered a dream that he had been carefully cherishing and protecting.

So, what the spies reported just now is about... Liu Jiufeng...

"...Chu Yan?"

"…Yes."

"Are you sleepy? I think you are very listless."

"...Chu Yan is indeed a little tired."

"Then you go to sleep. I'll go outside for a walk. The air in the mountains is different. I felt very comfortable when I went out just now." As he spoke, Dong Lingxi turned over quickly, and took a coat casually. He left the house without any hesitation.

The house is pitch black, although there is no winter in the south, but the night in the mountains is still a bit freezing, the cold pierces into the bones, Chu Yan opened his eyes, staring blankly at the other half of the bed where there were people just now, suddenly felt that it was a bit too cold tonight It was cold, like the night when his mother just died a long time ago, his heart was so frozen that he didn't know how to beat.

The author has something to say: I'm here... I'm really stuck, my brain cells, I can only say Dong Lingxi, you bastard, why are you so entangled~~~~! ! !If you are entangled, I will be even more entangled~! ! ! ! ! !In short, daughter-in-law, you are sadly reminding TUT