ink blade

Chapter 13

Mo Ren's pupils shrank in shock, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Just at that moment, he finally knew everything, and he found the reason for all the strange things in the past few days.After a little recollection, Chu Yan treated him really abnormally, so Mo Ren was only shocked, but surprisingly...accepted quickly.

but--

The grotesque and wild emotions had already filled his heart, but before he could sort out these wildly growing vines, they were all smashed into dust under this tear.

... He had never seen Chu Yan cry.

He has known his master's arrogance since he was a child. Chu Yan has always been arrogant and self-sufficient. He never shows any fragile emotions in front of others, let alone wet the corners of his eyes.

Whether it was when he was forced to death several times by his brothers and sisters' schemes when he was a child, or when his mother died of illness and his father died suddenly, or even when Bai Hua lost half his life under his sword in the future...

He never saw Chu Yan cry.

Mo Ren originally thought that he would never see the Lord cry in his life.Not to mention, the Lord seems to be doing it for himself...

After all, Chu Yan was Chu Yan, Moren couldn't react on this side, so he quickly raised his sleeve to wipe the corner of his eyes, turned his face away coldly, and said in a hoarse voice: "You go."

Mo Ren was startled, subconsciously said anxiously: "My lord...!"

Chu Yan didn't look at the ink blade, his jaw was tense, and his expression was dark.He is used to being stubborn, and he really can't say anything like "I'm ashamed to be served by you again" or "I don't deserve you to give so faithfully"...but that's what he really meant.

"May the lord be merciful!" Mo Ren took two steps on his knees suddenly, stretched out his hand to pull the corner of Chu Yan's clothes but did not dare to be presumptuous, and his fingers landed on the void hesitantly, "Leaving the Jiuzhong Hall, leaving the lord, the subordinates don't know Where should... where should I go?"

Chu Yan pulled off the bedside coat and put it on, turned around, and waved his hands, "You can take away the people in the Nine Layers Palace. Who do you want to accompany... Qiu Jin? Yingyu? You are allowed."

"..."

Hearing this, Mo Ren's eyes suddenly became a little sad.

He asked softly, "What about you?"

"Lonely nature—"

Chu Yan was stunned.

... Ah Ren is gone, what about him?

Chu Yan really didn't think about it seriously.

In the previous life, Mo Ren had been with him since he was nine years old, and they had never really separated.Until later, when he fell in love with Bai Hua and went astray, he didn't know what to do, and finally made a big mistake.

Now that he has been reborn, everything can start all over again.As for the two people who were unforgettable to him in the previous life, if Bai Hua betrayed him, he would naturally have to pay blood for his enemies; and he owed Ink Ren, so he wished that Ah Ren would leave him for a brighter future.

And in the end, what about the one left in place?

... deserves to be alone.

"...Gu," after a moment of silence, Chu Yan slowly raised his sharp phoenix eyes, sneered, and tapped his fingers on the corner of the table.

"Gu, as the master of the Nine Layers Palace, he is still supremely honored and enjoys boundless enjoyment. Do you need to worry about it?"

"..."

This kind of bravado was already too obvious, and Mo Ren didn't know how to reply for a while.He had no choice but to lower his head and calmly said, "This subordinate doesn't want to leave."

Chu Yan said patiently, "You have to go."

Mo Ren stood up, he turned to the wall and took his own sword hanging there, knelt in front of Chu Yan with both hands, closed his eyes and said, "If the master insists on abandoning his subordinates... please grant die."

"You!!" Chu Yan slammed his palm on the table angrily.

Mo Ren still closed his eyes, "The subordinate was indeed useless in the previous life, which made the master tired. Since the master has abandoned it once, it is reasonable that he does not want to keep the subordinate in this life. It's just..."

As soon as he said this, before he even had time to say "just", Chu Yan immediately panicked, "I don't—I don't, I don't mean that!"

Annoyed and anxious, he raised the ink blade with both hands, "How can you say such nonsense..."

Mo Ren immediately raised his eyes happily, "Will the lord keep his subordinates?"

"..." Chu Yan pressed his brows and took a deep breath, "I want to ask you, if Gu is not reborn, if Gu is still infatuated with Bai Hua, what will you do?"

He shook his head self-consciously again, trying his best to restrain his restless emotions and said, "Gu knows that you want to kill Bai Hua, and then? Willing to bear Gu's anger and die tragically again, eh!?"

"No..." Seeing that he was going to make the master anxious again, Mo Ren hurriedly defended, "This subordinate has no such intention!"

"..." Chu Yan's fingers twitched, and he didn't know what it was like for a moment.She silently said to herself that luckily this person wasn't really stupid enough to be that stupid, but she lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "Then you...how do you treat it?"

Mo Ren's face was solemn, and he said very seriously: "This time, this subordinate will kill himself before dying tragically."

"..."

Chu Yan's blue veins throbbed on his forehead, and when he raised his hand, there was another bang!

This time, the Lord of the Nine Layers Palace was really angry, and the poor table corner was finally smashed into pieces by his palm.

Mo Ren: "...The lord calm down."

Chu Yan felt that he was going crazy, he really didn't understand, "...Why! Why would you rather die than leave, and insist on following Gu!! It was the same in the previous life, and it is the same in this life!?"

The ink blade was silent for a few breaths.

Then slowly, he knelt down again.

The bodyguard in black knelt in front of his master, the pale and handsome young man with his face drooping, and a few strands of black hair fell by his ear.

He looked calm, and his eyes seemed to be hazy with memories.The light-colored lips opened and closed, and the ink blade said softly:

"My lord... used to treat my subordinates...very good."

"My lord used to be...very good."

Chu Yan froze in disbelief.

After a while, he tried to make a self-deprecating smile, his voice trembling: "...what did you say?"

"The subordinates just feel that..."

Mo Ren also seemed to be hesitating, he tilted his head slightly in confusion, as if he was not sure even himself when he murmured in a low voice.

So the cold and cold voice that was used to, now contained a bit of softness.

"The subordinates feel that the master shouldn't be... like that."

One should not become violent and irritable.

We should not end up betraying relatives and ruining our foundation.

Although he is Chu Yan's sword, he is not a real cold iron. He still remembers Chu Yan's high-spirited appearance when he was young, and he still remembers the appearance of Chu Yan sincerely admiring him and loving him.

He still remembered that Chu Yan was only 15 years old that year.He is such a handsome and luxurious young man wearing a black gold robe with a hanging sword.

In order to vent his anger for being bullied, he dared to single-handedly open the door of another sect, trampled his most proud personal disciple under his feet, and turned his head against the light to raise his eyebrows and smile at him.

Yes, there was a time like this.

At that time, Chu Yan was dazzling and hot, like the rising sun.But later, he could only watch the Lord gradually annihilate the light and heat, and fall into the abyss step by step, how could he not feel distressed?

Since that year, he swore that he was Chu Yan's sword.

He should have protected Chu Yan.

If the master is injured, it can only be his dereliction of duty.

"My lord," Mo Ren bowed his head solemnly, pleading in a low voice, "Although my subordinates have discarded it, a broken sword can be recast in a furnace."

"Subordinates are willing to go back to the dark hall for training, and they can also learn the rules in the torture hall. If the master doesn't like this subordinate's past life memory, it's okay for the subordinate to go to the medicine hall to ask for the medicine to destroy the memory..."

"As for the position of the Lord's personal bodyguard, Moren dare not be greedy anymore, please choose another person, the Lord."

"That's enough, shut up..." Chu Yan couldn't listen anymore, and suddenly shouted angrily, "I told you to shut up! What nonsense!!"

He turned his face away, closed his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and said angrily: "...Okay, if you want to stay, just stay, I can't control you alone."

"Now," he gave Mo Ren a hard look, and gritted his teeth, "Get lost."

After finishing speaking, Chu Yan flicked his sleeves with a serious face, and walked out without looking back.

Mo Ren, who was about to thank the gift, was stunned: "..."

The Lord said to let him "scroll", but in the end, he went -

Bah, go by yourself! ?

Could it be that he has pissed off his master?

Mo Ren was not sure whether he should chase or not.He slowly supported his knees, stood up, raised his face slightly, and let the flying light from the window fall on the corners of his eyes and brows.

The guard in black was silent, walked to the window facing the light, and leaned there with a relaxed body.

Just two days ago, he was still leaning on this same place, listening to the conversation between Chu Yan and Bai Hua, his heart was broken every inch of him.

Ink Blade couldn't help but slightly bent the corners of his lips.

It turns out the truth is like this.Blame him for being stupid, he didn't realize it earlier, probably he has caused a lot of embarrassment to the Lord.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door, and a little maid came in.Mo Ren looked over, the girl was not very old, stepped in front of him in small steps, and saluted:

"I've seen Guard Mo. The Hall Master has a command: don't kneel down, don't punish yourself, don't think wildly, and take care of yourself before your injury recovers. When the Hall Master calms down, he will come back and take care of you."

Mo Ren was at a loss at first, and then couldn't laugh or cry.

The little maid saluted again, with a clear and lovely voice: "The oral order has been delivered, and the servant girl is leaving."

The bedroom quickly returned to silence.Mo Ren let out a silent breath in relief, and his expression softened unconsciously.

Since he found out that he was reborn, he has been stuck in confusion, panic, fear and bewilderment all the time for the past two days.Until this moment, he felt like a heavy stone fell to the ground, and his heart suddenly relaxed.

...But it's strange, why can he suddenly relax?

Mo Ren was a little taken aback.

He suddenly remembered what he had just said.

——My lord shouldn't be like that.

What should it be, my lord?

At this moment, my mind was like a stone breaking the sky, and the water waterfall was hanging upside down!

An electric shock-like stimulation climbed up the spine, causing the ink blade to tremble suddenly.

He suddenly realized something.

It was that person just now.

The person who pressed him against the corner for questioning, but shed tears in front of him; the person who said he wanted to drive him away, but hurriedly helped him up and finally compromised angrily; Not forgetting to order a little maid to appease his people...

That's really... is...

Is it Chu Yan?

Mo Ren's eyes straightened.

He tightened his grip on the window lattice, and his breathing gradually became chaotic.

That person was by no means Chu Yan who was so young at this moment and who had just fallen in love with Xu Baihua.At this time, Chu Yan, where is the maturity in his eyes that has accumulated scars and vicissitudes just now?

It is definitely not the violent, cruel and crazy Chu Yan in the last life.At that time, how could Chu Yan take pity on him so caringly and meticulously several times!

So……

In the last few years of his previous life, Mo Ren often imagined and described... If there was no Bai Hua, what would his dazzling and hot little master have grown up to be like.

Are you trying to save face and being soft-spoken?

Is it solemn and majestic but never cruel and indiscriminate?

Even if he doesn't really like fighting and plotting, does he still have the pride and arrogance of "the offender must be punished"?

Do you always like to play a little willful temper in front of the people close to you, but you are terribly protective of your shortcomings, and you will never hurt the one you cherish even if you die?

Mo Ren suddenly closed his eyes, and the blood in his whole body seemed to heat up.He didn't know why, why exactly this happened.

But at this moment, he dared to believe such incredible.He believes that this is clearly, this is clearly—

It is the jade that has fallen into the mud and is washed...

It's the rusty blade being sharpened...

It is a dusty pearl polished...

It was the figure that he had been thinking about countless times in his midnight dreams in his previous life, but he had fallen into the abyss and could no longer be found, and came back to him lightly.

You can't be wrong, this is clearly——

The one he swore to protect for the rest of his life, Chu Yan.

The author has something to say: Those who have read the old version should understand what these paragraphs at the end are implying... Don’t think too much about the little cuties who haven’t seen the old version. The past life and the present life are really original goods, and Chu Yan is really just reborn Just once.

Before losing the horse, Chu Yan tried to make up for it, pity, love and care softly.

Ink Blade: (PTSD) panic, fright, restlessness, confusion.

After losing his horse, Chu Yan gave up on himself, and Bi Dong got angry and cursed at others.

Mo Ren: (surprised) This is clearly my master! ! !

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