ink blade

On this day, the Lord and Bai Hua visited the flower forest and made tea with pear blossoms.If Bai Hua was really an ordinary down-and-out young man, what a happy story it would be.

Unfortunately... never!

Mo Ren's expression suddenly became cold and stern like an ice sword out of its sheath, a faint murderous aura lingered, but he calmly suppressed it.

Not yet.

He hasn't touched his sword for a long time, presumably he is very unfamiliar with martial arts.Coupled with the fact that the Lord is beside Bai Hua, he is still injured and has no chance of succeeding.

Mo Ren looked at his hands and clenched his fists unwillingly.The knuckles of his hands turned blue from excessive force, and a few drops of blood fell from between his trembling fingers.

He...can't kill Bai Hua!

But even so, the ink blade could not stay here safely.Even though he knew that Chu Yan didn't want to see him, he couldn't just watch the master fall into Bai Hua's tenderness trap again.Furthermore, he found that this life was very different from the previous life, and he was really afraid of any changes, let alone letting Chu Yan and Bai Hua out of his sight.

not to mention……

Mo Ren's eyes focused on his left hand, and the golden nanmu cabinet stood quietly, inside which stored Chu Yan's tea set, which was made of high-quality purple sand.

Mo Ren supported the edge of the bed and stood up, gently opened the cabinet, and took out those exquisite tea utensils.He stroked the rim of the teacup, and the familiar feeling came to his heart along with the memories.

Chu Yan loves tea.So in his previous life, he, a guard from a dark hall, also learned a good tea art.It's a pity that ever since Chu Yan and Bai Hua drank together in the pear forest in Shannan, all he was left with was "tasteless", and he never touched these utensils again.Immediately, this scene will be repeated in him vividly.

If you want to say that you are unwilling, there are naturally some, but you have been unwilling for a long time, and you are gradually getting used to it.He just regretted that he didn't expect to live again, and he didn't even have time to serve the Lord another tea.

...too late?

Mo Ren's fingers paused, feeling the thin coolness from the porcelain to his fingers, and then his fingers tightened slightly.

No, the lord of this world did not take these tea sets out, and now they are in his hands.If this is a chance given by God, maybe he can be allowed to be greedy again...

……

The pear forest in the south of Tianlan Mountain is the most beautiful scenic spot in this area.

It's just that the Nine Layers Hall is located here, so that ordinary people dare not enter without permission, and there are no traces of people, so that it looks even more dusty here.In spring, the pear blossoms bloom like snow, and the flowers fall one after another, just like a fairyland on earth.

Chu Yan was a little distracted.

He knew he shouldn't be distracted.Bai Hua was walking beside him, he should keep up his spirits and coax this pretty little spy well, and see where he can find a breakthrough.

Persevering is really upset.

This is the place where he would bring Ah Ren to play every spring...

When he was young, he was caught in the open and secret fights in the Nine Layers Palace, and he hardly tasted any happiness, and he didn't have any relatives and friends who really cared about him. Only an ink blade silently accompanied him.

Revisiting the old place, Chu Yan can recall the scene when the young Mo Ren drew his sword and danced under the tree as soon as he closed his eyes.Black clothes and black sword roll up pear blossoms like broken jade, like a frightened bird, like a wandering dragon.

Withdrawing his sword and turning around, the boy quietly served him and drank tea.The slender fingers caress the purple clay pot, which is pleasing to the eye.

...Thinking about how ridiculous it is now, the hidden guards in the dark hall are the most powerful weapon for killing people.In order to make the little master happy, he went to learn the flashy sword dance and the tea-making skills of serving others.

"Brother Chu?" Bai Hua blinked, with a kind of innocent curiosity in his tone, "What are you thinking?"

Chu Yan smiled.His voice is naturally low and pleasant, and it is easy to get people intoxicated, "I am thinking... the lonely beauty."

But I thought in my heart: When Ah Ren gets better, bring him here again, he will be happy, right?Does he laugh?It's been a long time since I saw Ah Ren smiling happily...

Bai Hua hesitated shyly, blushing, tugged at Chu Yan's sleeve and shook it.The Lord of the Nine Layers Hall held his temper patiently, but instead held Bai Huarou's boneless little hand, but there was only a cold loathing in his heart.

Just like that, before walking very far, a stone table and two stone chairs appeared in front of the three of them, which used to be exclusive to the Young Palace Master and his first guard.

...and it was only in the past.At this time, Chu Yan was not that close to Mo Ren, and a little dust had accumulated here.With a wave of Chu Yan's sleeve, the wind gathered his internal energy to sweep away the accumulated dust, and he and Bai Hua took their seats one after another, while Qiu Jin stood aside.

Bai Hua glanced at the young palace master beside him.

Chu Yan didn't look at him, but was looking at the pear blossoms on the tree.

"..."

Bai Hua gradually became a little apprehensive, he had already planned this day.Just wait for Chu Yan to take the initiative to say something nice as usual, and then pretend to be involuntary to express his feelings. Isn't it all a matter of course?

But I didn't expect Chu Yan's attitude today to be lukewarm, which made him feel like he had nowhere to exert his strength.

"Brother Chu, why...you seem unhappy?" The beautiful young man frowned slightly, and gently took Chu Yan's hand, "If you have something on your mind, you might as well tell Hua'er. Although Hua'er may not be able to help you What are you busy with, but you can feel more comfortable when you talk about the things that are suffocating in your heart..."

Chu Yan waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I occasionally remembered the old things. But you—didn't you say that you have a surprise to give to Gu today, huh?"

As for the surprise, Chu Yan knew about it a long time ago, but since he had to do a lot of acting, he pretended to be interested.

Sure enough, a look of joy finally appeared on Bai Hua's face, he reached up to hold a few flowers that had fallen in the wind, and held them in front of Chu Yan like offering treasures: "Brother Chu, although the pear blossoms are beautiful, wouldn't it be tedious to just admire the flowers? Although Bai Hua is clumsy, he has learned the art of tea from his ancestors since he was a child. If Brother Chu doesn't mind it, Hua Er will use this pear flower to make tea.

Speaking of the latter, it was already an outspoken appeal, Bai Hua seemed to lower his head shyly, but he could also see a rosy cloud floating on that jade-like cheek, reddening to the neck.

Oh, pear fragrance melted into water, never separated?Chu Yan thought it was funny, and said lazily: "Okay, but I came here in a hurry today and didn't bring a tea set. What should I do? Or, let Qiu Jin fetch it."

Bai Hua turned to the maid at the side, with a cute and embarrassed expression, but his words were not polite: "Then please trouble Miss Qiu Jin."

Unexpectedly, before Bai Hua finished speaking, a clear voice suddenly came.

"Don't bother Mr. Bai. Tea, my subordinates have already prepared it."

At the moment the voice sounded, Chu Yan stood up in shock.This voice... Ah Ren! ?How can it be……

Chu Yan looked back suddenly.Just when the wind picked up suddenly, it swept across the pear forest in the distance, and the pear blossoms swirled and flew up.The pale young man in black walked silently through the flying snow-white falling flowers, approaching from a distance, his figure gradually became clear.

Mo Ren was holding an exquisite sandalwood tea tray in his hand, wearing a tight black bodyguard robe, and his black hair was tied neatly behind his head, no different from usual.

But his face was frighteningly pale, and his steps were weak and weak, as if he would fall over at any moment. Only the tea tray in his hand and the tea set on it were stable without any shaking.

Chu Yan's brain buzzed, as if struck by lightning.For a moment, he only felt that this scene was like a dream, but the pain in his heart reminded him that everything was reality.

Ah Ren...how did he come, how did he come, what did he do! ?He still has the wounds from the execution hall... such wounds!

Could it be that this is the case, a person came here step by step from the Nine Layers Palace! ?

If something happened halfway, if the injury relapsed and passed out, no one would notice, if...he really wanted his life! ?

Chu Yan's mind was buzzing. He saw Mo Ren walk in front of him, knelt down on one knee, and raised the tea tray in his hand above his head.

"Master Bai is just starting to make tea now. It's a bit late. It's not good to keep the Lord waiting for a long time." Mo Ren's voice was very calm. Use it first."

Mo Ren lowered his head, his bloodless lips were already tightly drawn.His underwear was soaked, but he didn't know whether it was sweat or blood.

This road is actually not that difficult to walk, but he was worried in his heart and forcibly practiced lightness kung fu, so it was inevitable that all the wounds would burst, but... fortunately, he caught up.

Mo Ren thought, if Chu Yan could take the tea, he could stay here.Now that he has internal strength in his body, even if he forcibly suppresses the injury, he can stay awake for several hours.Now he only asks the Lord to take pity on him once and take the tea tray over...

However, a voice broke all his thoughts.

"Guard Mo? Why are you here? Didn't Big Brother Chu clearly refuse to let you..."

Bai Hua whispered in surprise, then hurriedly shook his head as if he had said something wrong, "——Ah, no, Big Brother Chu, Guard Mo is probably just...just... just worried about the safety of the Palace Master!"

He lowered his eyelids dejectedly, and whispered shyly: "You also know that Guard Mo has always disliked Hua'er, but he is just worried that you will come out with Hua'er... Brother Chu, please don't get angry."

After saying that, Bai Hua turned around again, with a face full of anxiety and helplessness, he hurriedly shouted at Mo Ren: "Guard Mo, you should confess your mistake to Big Brother Chu, disobedience is such a serious crime..."...

As early as when he heard Bai Hua speak before Chu Yan, Mo Ren's heart was already cold.At this moment, I actually felt a chill all over my body, and my already pale face faded to the point of despair.

Disobedience...disobedience...

Mo Ren knew that since Bai Hua accused him of disobedience, with Chu Yan's temperament, he would definitely punish him severely for the dignity of the Palace Master.What's more, he has just been punished from the torture hall, and if he makes another mistake after only a few days, according to the rules, he will be punished more severely.

Sure enough, even if he was reborn, he would still be that cold, dull, useless sword.In terms of this kind of rhetoric and scheming, he still...can't beat Bai Hua.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Ren felt as if all the fatigue was coming up together, and his eyes flickered brightly and darkly.

He opened his mouth and took a few breaths with difficulty. He wanted to take it easy and gritted his teeth to hold on, but he didn't expect that his chest was suffocated, his consciousness suddenly went into a trance, his whole body lost all strength, and the tea tray in his hand began to tilt...

A hand reached out and caught the tea tray before it slipped off.

"Ah Ren..." Chu Yan's voice was very soft, a little hoarse, and a little trembling, but it made Mo Ren wake up immediately.

After breaking away from the momentary groggyness, he realized belatedly that the tea tray in his hand had been taken over by his master.

Bai Hua on the side didn't expect that Chu Yan would actually take Mo Ren's tea, and at this moment, he felt like he was shooting himself in the foot with a stone, and felt unspeakably bitter.He could only call Brother Chu in a low voice while secretly giving Chu Yan a wink.

But Chu Yan couldn't hear Bai Hua's voice at all. He looked carefully at the objects in his hands, and felt that this exquisite and elegant tea tray seemed to weigh a thousand catties, so heavy that he couldn't even lift it.

He could see the nervousness of Mo Renqiang's composure, and even after Bai Hua said those words, Chu Yan felt that Mo Ren, who hadn't flinched even an iota of swords and swords, was afraid.

For a moment, Chu Yan really wanted to forget about the big plan of forbearance, so he could push Bai Hua away, hug this upright person who was suffering from pain but still knelt in front of him, and call him Don't be afraid, tell him that you will be good to him, and you will never repeat the same mistakes as in your previous life...

But in the end Chu Yan still clenched his fists in his cuffs, suppressing the impulse.

The scene of the destruction of the Nine Layers Palace is vivid in his mind, he has already vowed to take revenge, and it is inevitable to bear it for a while.

As for him and Ah Ren, they still have a long way to go.

He will definitely be able to make up for everything one by one.

He has been reborn, so naturally he can make up for it.

The author has something to say: I haven’t saved the manuscript, and I’m going to start the naked revision mode (...don’t complain about how the manuscript is saved so quickly, I just happened to be in the exam week of the three-day exam and the four-subject exam a while ago, I’m also very helpless QAQ)

Chu Yan: (tempered) Crematorium!Have you found the lonely crematorium? ?Why not! ? ?

Qiu Jin: (Respectfully) That's all right, that's all right, my lord, don't be impatient...

Ink Blade: (confused)...? ? ?