Leaning on the fence to watch the birth of the moon

Seventh senior brother finished his practice and had lunch with Mo Xian, and the two of them were playing fishing there - the playing cards were made by Mo Xian.This kind of game is a test of calculation, but the two of them are just for fun and don't have much utilitarianism, so they don't spend so much thought. There are notes all over his face.

Mo Xian deliberately pasted the note around Seventh Senior Brother's chin, and suddenly he looked like a little old man.Mo Xian raised Seventh Senior Brother's chin, and said with a playful smile, "Even if Senior Brother is old, he is still a handsome old man."

He just said it as a joke, but the Seventh Brother was stunned.Although it was only a slight change, how could Mo Xian ignore it?

"Brother what happened?"

"Little Mo, it's like this game. Maybe you can't find the highest score every time, but you can always match it if you settle for the second best."

It took Mo Xian a long time to understand what Senior Brother Qi meant by this, he did not hide the matter of the Jade Butterfly Gu from Senior Brother Seven.A lifespan of 60 to [-] years is almost unimaginable in Moxian's world, and even more so in this world.

Ordinary people become fathers and mothers at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and there are not a few people who become grandfathers at the age of 30.Knowing the destiny at fifty is actually the age waiting to enter the coffin. Most ordinary people don't even live to be 50 years old.In other words, because of the existence of Jade Butterfly Gu, Mo Xian's age would be three times, or even four times that of ordinary people.

Even though Seventh Senior Brother thinks he won't die at the age of 50 or [-], he doesn't think he can live for a hundred years.He didn't want Mo Xian to follow him to hell, and he didn't want Mo Xian to live alone in the memory of him for the remaining decades.

Mo Xian guessed that he had been thinking about the real age of Palace Master Yang since he told the seventh senior brother about it, but he didn't know how to say it. Until now, he came up with such an inappropriate metaphor. It is also difficult for him.

"Brother, don't worry, I have a sense of propriety." Mo Xian nodded, having already shuffled the cards in his hand, he greeted Seventh Brother with a smile to continue playing.

Seeing Mo Xian's expression, Seventh Senior Brother always felt uneasy, but... no matter how uneasy he was, if he wanted to know how Mo Xian grasped this measure, he had to wait until he went, but at that time, would he still know?But he also knew that Mo Xian was very assertive, so he had no objection to continuing to persuade.In the end, the seventh senior brother could only follow what Mo Xian said, and lower his head to play cards with him, but he just remembered the influence that would gradually subtly affect Mo Xian in the future.

The two of them had just played a couple of games when they heard someone banging on the door. When they opened the door, it turned out to be Gong Zi with an anxious expression on his face.But Gong Zi's current attire is really... His hair is messy, his upper body is naked, he only wears a pair of obscene trousers, he only wears shoes on his right foot, but his left foot is bare.

"Gong Zi, what's the matter with you?" The escaped one was also dressed more neatly than him, right?

"Brother Ouyang, I can't tell you clearly, anyway, go and save someone with me." Gong Zi said quickly, while grabbing Mo Xian's hand, he ran towards Feng Siding's room.

"Gong Zi, are you using force?" After running two steps, Mo Xian vaguely understood, stood still, and stopped running around with Gong Zi, but turned around and went back to the house, "You have to let me Get the medicine box."

"How is it possible!" Gong Zi was furious immediately, but the anger just burned up, and then subsided, "I...my that..."

Mo Xian watched him and me for a long time, but there was no reason why he came, so he simply dragged him into the room, opened the medicine box, took out two bottles of ointment and a pack of powder: "Is this your first time?"

"Yeah." Gong Zi nodded honestly. In the early years, he had been putting his mind on eating, and later fell in love with Feng Side, but he pursued it until now. One broiler chicken.

"Did you lubricate beforehand?"

"Grease what?"

"Brother Feng didn't say anything?"

"say what?"

This matter is a bit strange, Mo Xian originally thought that even if Gong Zi's skills were poor, Feng Siding should have experience.Even if you are a little shy about things in the room, you should know how to protect yourself, so even if there are some injuries, it will not be too serious.He thought about taking the medicine and letting Gong Zi get it by himself, it was actually a fun in the room, but now it seems that things are a bit strange.

Mo Xian held it in his hand, and immediately put the medicine that he was about to pass back into the medicine box, and stopped asking melancholy, picked up the medicine box and followed the young master, and before leaving, he asked Seventh Senior Brother to do it quickly A pot of hot water.

Entering Feng Siding's wing, still in the foyer, Mo Xian could smell the smell of blood, and when he pushed the bedroom door, he saw Feng Siding was fully dressed, walking out while leaning on the wall.

Mo Xian stuffed the medicine box into Gong Zi's arms, went up and hugged him to the bed, then pulled his pants - it was right to ask Seventh Senior Brother to prepare hot water, this kind of tear requires needlework.

After the torment was over, Feng Siding still fell asleep because of the effectiveness of Mafeisan.Mo Xian gave Gong Zi a few pills, and told him that Feng Siding woke up, if he was in severe pain, he would take one pill, and before the wound healed, he should not get wet, and could only eat gruel—half a grain of rice was missing kind of.

Gong Zi nodded one by one in response, sent Mo Xian out and came back, and sat beside Feng Siding, taking care of him while complaining to herself from the bottom of her heart.

It's not that he didn't think of the strange things that Mo Xian felt, but he was fascinated for a moment just now, thinking that something good is coming, but he didn't think why it happened.

When the night passed, the effect of Mafeisan had expired, Feng Siding shouted for water in a dazed hoarse voice, Gong Zi immediately brought warm water and served it.

After drinking two sips of water, Feng Siding even understood.It's strange to say that during the day he dragged Gong Zi to bed, he didn't feel that much, but now that he couldn't see his fingers, he felt embarrassed.So although he was still thirsty, he stopped drinking water and lay back on the bed silently.

"No more drinks?"

"No." Feng Siding moved into the bed again, but his lower body, which was already burning and hurting during the movement, was pulled in instant pain. Feng Siding didn't cry out, but his breathing became rough for a moment.

But Gong Zi heard it, and carefully helped Feng Siting face the inside, but didn't know that the other party was hiding from him.

"Siding... I was wrong."

"Ok?"

"I won't be so impatient in the future. I will study hard with Brother Ouyang tomorrow, and I will never hurt you again in the future."

Gong Zi has already guessed that Feng Siding's actions during the day are mostly self-defeating, if he likes him, he doesn't even have half a point.

He now has two choices, either to say "I'm waiting for the day you really fall in love with me willingly", and then the two return to the original pursuit, a state of indifference.Or just pretend to be stupid, pretending not to know Feng Siding's mood at all, and let the relationship between the two become a fact.

It was obvious that Gong Zi chose the second path. In fact, Gong Zi did not lose confidence in the first choice, but it would definitely take a lot more time.So Gong Zi would rather be despicable, at worst, wait until they are seventy or eighty, and then he will tell Feng Siding the truth ~ Feng Siding's character is just like his name - Siding.In fact, he is similar to Mo Xian, he is not interested in grand plans and great achievements, he just feels tired.I just want to find a companion, find a place, and live in peace and stability.However, it's clear that he doesn't have a good eye for people.

Now, hearing Gong Zi's confession like this, Feng Siding felt a little guilty. During this period of time, his mood fluctuated a lot, and sometimes he even couldn't control himself.It was only once that he broke out when he and Gong Zi got into a fight like this.But now it seems that he deceived an honest man instead.

So Feng Siding, who was full of guilt, felt that he might as well just live with Gong Zi like this, otherwise being a liar would be the same as... isn't it?Anyway, for a boring person like him, it won't be long before Gong Zi gets bored, right?

He sighed silently, but Feng Siding had already made up his mind. After breaking up with Gong Zi, he would find a temple to shave his hair and become a monk. The Qingdeng Ancient Buddha was peaceful and stable.

On the second day, Mo Xian first looked at Feng Siding's wounds - during the process, Feng Siding blushed - changed his medicine again, and then went to Jiang Yunhe's yard.

I can't see anything in a day or two, but the wound on Shao Suo's shoulder is very dry, which is a good thing.After changing the medicine, Jiang Yunhe sent Mo Xian and Seventh Senior Brother out. Just as they opened the door, Jiang Yunhe did something unexpected.

He knelt down on the ground with a plop, kowtowed his head, stood up abruptly, turned around and entered the room.During the whole process, Mo Xian and Seventh Senior Brother didn't react at all, but this man really said what he said.

In this way, Mo Xian treated his wounds on both ends, and played around with his seventh senior brother in his free time, and the days went by in mid-February.Feng Siding drank rice soup for almost a month, and lost weight for two rounds, but the stitches were finally removed. Although he still couldn't eat too greasy food, he could still eat anyway.

On Shao Suo's side, the stitches were almost ready to be removed, but his wound was deep. After the stitches were removed, he still couldn't exercise vigorously for a period of time, and even if healed completely, the wound would still be itchy for a year or so.

But on this day, as soon as Mo Xian came out of Jiang Yunhe's small courtyard, Palace Master Yang came to find him. It was common for him to come to Mo Xian, but what he wanted to say this time was unusual.

"Xian'er, what you said last time is really right!" Palace Master Yang still smiled, but gently squeezed the hand holding Mo Xian's arm.

And Mo Xian took the initiative to talk to Palace Master Yang, besides the allogeneic transplant of Taoist Zhen, what else?However, how long has it been since that person started thinking about Yuhua Palace?