Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Shen Shu's five senses are several times that of ordinary people.

Hearing is, and so is smell.

At this moment, he was secretly hiding by the window, sniffing the fishy and sweet fragrance, and then suddenly heard his master's low and suppressed breathing faintly coming from the room.

It was as if he was suffering alone.

In the morning, the sun was shining brightly, and the cramped space by the window was filled with dizzying heat, and Shen Shu's back was covered with sweat.

He still couldn't figure out what happened in the Tingfeng Pavilion that made his master lock himself in the room and not allow him to enter.

He remembered that when he helped his master back just now, his body was scorching hot.

Ye Yunlan's body is fragile, and his body temperature is lower than that of ordinary people. When he cuddles with each other, it is like cuddling with a piece of warm, soft and cool jade.

But just now the other party was so... hot.

Not only hot, but shivering.

What is it that can make that cold and self-sufficient person tremble?

The dark shadow spread to the window, eager to reach in and take a peek.

Shen Shu clenched his fists, and managed to restrain his thoughts, making those shadows shrink back to the corner of the wall.

Ever since he almost exposed himself in the hot spring that day, he began to suppress this force.

If you can't use it, you won't use it anymore.

He didn't want to give that person any chance to dislike him.

Shen Shu always knew that he was a monster.

He was born to be called evil, and his soul was completely immersed in the underworld when he was disemboweled and thrown into the snake cave. From then on, where he was, it was the hell of ignorance.

But his master stretched out his hand to pull him up from the underworld.

He grabbed the man's hand and climbed ashore, and in the boundless flames, he saw the brilliance of the world.

He has been trying very hard to be a normal person.

To be the apprentice who satisfies that person.

Leaning his back against the outer wall of the bamboo building, he listened attentively to the movements in the room, lest the people inside might make mistakes.

The sweet and fishy fragrance is more intense, lingering around the nose.

Lingering.

——Ye Yunlan leaned against the bed.

He was using Supa to wipe off the dirt on his hands, and he wiped every finger very carefully.

After wiping his hands, Supa was casually put aside by him.

The unbearable restlessness in his body still hasn't completely faded away.

He leaned against the head of the bed, raised his head slightly, curled up one leg, put one hand on his knee, and looked up.

He didn't move again.

Until the abnormality in his body subsided completely, the blush faded from his face, and the usual morbid paleness became more conspicuous.

His body was very exhausted, and when he thought of what happened in the listening wind pavilion today, a deep boredom appeared in his brows.

In particular, he calmly caught a glimpse of someone he never wanted to see again in this life.

Rong Ran's behavior has completely touched his bottom line.

The sword in Tingfeng Pavilion was given lightly.

If he was offended like this in the previous life, he didn't need to do anything, the Shura sword left to him by that person would have taken the initiative to strike, strangling the opponent's soul to death.

After a while, Ye Yunlan stood up and tidied up her clothes.

His gaze fell on the dirty and wet Supa, he frowned, and casually threw Supa out of the window.

outside the window.

When Shen Shu noticed the sound of footsteps in the room heading towards the window, he leaned sideways against the wall tightly, hiding his breath.

The footsteps went away, but Ye Yunlan didn't notice him.

He exhaled, but saw a piece of Supa falling on the ground.

After hesitating for a while, he leaned over and picked up Supa.

A sweet and fishy aroma emanated from this plain handkerchief.There is a touch of tide in the palm of your hand.

what is this?

Shen Shu wanted to take a closer look, but his ears twitched slightly. He hurriedly put the silk cloth into his chest and quickly walked back to the bamboo building.

Almost the moment he rushed back, the bedroom door was pushed open.

Ye Yunlan walked out of the room, her black hair loosened behind her.

His complexion was still pale, but for some reason, Shen Shu felt that his master was a little different from usual.

Although it was as cold as before, it made him feel an indescribable...beautiful.

The man raised his long eyes, glanced at him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Shen Shu."

Shen Shu remembered that just now he overheard the man's depressed breathing in the room from outside the window.

Can't help walking over quickly, and said: "Master, you just didn't feel well... Are you better now?"

Ye Yunlan's face was slightly stiff, and she whispered: "It's okay, don't worry."

He didn't want to talk about what happened just now, he just said: "You boil a bucket of hot water for me. Teacher wants to take a bath."

Shen Shu pursed his lips, intending to ask a lot, but seeing Ye Yunlan's tired face, he finally answered yes and went to prepare hot water.

Seeing Ye Yunlan go in to take a bath, he took out the plain handkerchief from his bosom and held it in his hand.

The aroma condenses on the silk cloth but does not disperse.

When he was close to Ye Yunlan just now, he also smelled the same smell.

Although it is not the cool and gentle fragrance he is familiar with, but...

This is clearly the breath of Master.

His eyes dimmed, he thought for a while, carefully folded the handkerchief, and put it back in his arms. ——When Ye Yunlan came out after bathing, she suddenly heard the sound of wind chimes outside the bamboo building.

He Lanze pushed the door and walked in, walking in a hurry, "Junior Brother Ye, I heard that you and Junior Brother Rong had an argument on Wendaopo, and you even injured Junior Brother Rong with your sword..."

His voice stopped when he saw Ye Yunlan.

The person in front of him should have just finished bathing, wearing only a plain inner garment, with wet hair hanging around, a few of which stick to his cheeks like black seaweed, but his complexion is extremely pale, his thin lips are almost bloodless, more pale than usual It looks even more morbid, only the tear mole at the end of the eye is as gorgeous as before.

Ye Yunlan raised his eyelids and looked at him, "Brother, is he coming here this time to settle accounts for Rong Ran?"

He Lanze noticed that Ye Yunlan no longer called Rong Ran his senior brother, but called Rong Ran by his first name, and he was keenly aware that the two really had a falling out as rumored.

He thought of Rong Ran's flaunting words in front of him at the beginning, and then thought of the rumors at this time, he couldn't help but feel a little secret joy in his heart.

He cleared his throat, and said in a deep voice: "Of course not. I'm just worried about my junior brother. After all, although disciples are allowed to exchange ideas on a daily basis in the sect, it is not allowed to directly attack and hurt people. If Junior Brother Rong asks the Law Enforcement Hall to deal with it, I'm afraid it will happen later. , Junior Brother Ye will inevitably have to go to the Law Enforcement Hall."

Ye Yunlan only said coldly: "Then let him go."

Seeing his indifferent attitude, He Lanze hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Could you tell me, Junior Brother Rong, what offended you?"

Ye Yunlan: "He put medicine in the wine."

He Lanze was startled, "Drugged? What kind of medicine did he give Junior Brother?"

Ye Yunlan's eyes darkened slightly, recalling the scene at that time, her tone became colder, and said: "Drug."

Even though it was only two words, He Lanze heard some meaning in it, his face suddenly darkened, and he said anxiously: "He didn't do anything to you, Junior Brother, did he? Junior Brother, you... are you physically injured?"

But Ye Yunlan looked at him coldly and said, "Brother, what do you think Rong Ran wants to do to me?"