The glamorous attack was forced to be indifferent

"I can lure plums out." Xie Yusheng put down these words, his body swayed for a moment, but he looked like he couldn't even stand up.

Fortunately, Liang Xueqing was close and supported in time.

Xie Yusheng lowered his eyes, revealing a side face that was white and transparent, with blue blood vessels protruding from the thin skin.

Xie Yichao tightened his hands behind his back.

The next moment, the clenched hand turned soft.

"Senior brother is worried, why do you have to show that you don't care?" Shu Qingyan sent a voice transmission to him.

Xie Yichao: That's not what I care about, it's the residual consciousness of this body.

He didn't answer.

And it's not about worrying, it's a strange and complicated mood that he can't understand.

"Stop opening the shop and go to rest." Liang Xueqing said with concern, "Why are you in such poor health all of a sudden? Didn't you agree that you were fooling us before?"

Xie Yusheng smiled reassuringly: "It's almost over."

Xie Yichao moved his lips, he is dying, but I have to bear the crimes committed by the original owner, which is probably the price to pay for occupying this body.

"I know how to heal." The faint fragrance of pear blossoms passed by his side and flowed to the front, and Shu Qingyan walked from behind him to the front of everyone.

The other party looked at the weak person.

Liang Xueqing hurriedly said: "Yes, they just uncovered the medical search list posted by my family, and they can easily see my father's condition, Yusheng, let them feel the pulse..."

"No need." Xie Yusheng hid his wrist in his sleeve.

"Yusheng?" Liang Xueqing.

"Your Excellency, I appreciate your kindness." Xie Yusheng ignored him again, and said to Shu Qingyan, "I know my body well, so don't worry too much about it."

Xie Yusheng knew that he couldn't hide his situation from the two people with higher cultivation bases than himself. He thought they would not care about it, but he didn't expect that the person who had no communication with him and who obviously had a close relationship with his brother would take the initiative to speak out.

"Yusheng, what are you hiding?" Liang Xueqing said, "Do you know how much we worry about you, my sister! What position do you put us in?"

Xie Yusheng glanced at the package in Liang Xueqing's arms: "Remember what I asked you to hand over."

Liang Xueqing's arms tensed: "I will not forget, leave it to Mo Zhu—you answer my question."

"Yeah." Xie Yusheng looked tired, "You guys come back tomorrow afternoon, and Li Zi should be there too."

Xie Yichao: "Give me your hand."

"?"

Xie Yichao met the eyes of the three of them, Shu Qingyan was the first to withdraw, and silently backed away.

"Xie Yusheng, give me your hand." Xie Yichao opened his lips.

Xie Yusheng looked up at him: "Brother, are you using your strength to order me?"

"You can think so." Xie Yichao, "Also..." I'm not your elder brother, not the psychopath who caused you to this point.

Xie Yusheng laughed softly, and obediently held out her thin wrist, as if the bones were wrapped in skin.

Xie Yichao stretched out his hand and pressed on Xie Yusheng's pulse.

really……

The person who led Xie Yusheng's practice was restless and kind, and the more he practiced, the more painful he was, causing irreparable damage. Now most of his meridians have been destroyed, and his rampant spiritual power has dissipated. Soon he will become a cripple worse than ordinary people. However, The vitality that has been consumed many times in the past, how much life can be left.

"Brother, are you okay?" The person whose pulse was checked asked gently, without any trace of resentment towards the perpetrator.

"..."

Liang Xueqing couldn't help urging: "Brother Xie, how is Yu Sheng?" He thanked Yi Chao for being a brother familiarly.

Xie Yichao: "How long?"

Xie Yusheng was startled: "What?"

"Knowing that there is a problem, why continue to practice?" Xie Yichao.

Xie Yusheng was stunned, and his white lips curled up slightly, showing a trace of sarcasm: "Because if you don't practice, you will die."

Xie Yichao's questioning attitude faltered.

"Brother, do you hate this result?" Xie Yusheng said, "Brother's wish will be fulfilled soon, if you can't wait, you can do it now."

Xie Yichao: "I have already forgotten."

Xie Yusheng's eyes flickered: "Really?"

The matter is a foregone conclusion, Xie Yichao no longer entangles: "I will come tomorrow afternoon-is it a painting workshop?"

"Generally yes." Xie Yusheng, "If there is any change, I will leave a reminder."

Xie Yichao: "Qingyan, let's go back."

"Okay." Shu Qingyan.

After they left the studio, Liang Xueqing asked impatiently.

"Brother, are you sad?" Shu Qingyan stared at Xie Yichao's side face, which slightly overlapped with that of the owner of the workshop.

The two are irrefutable blood brothers.

Xie Yichao took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, indifferently and affirmatively: "No."

Shu Qingyan frowned, really unable to see through the other party's true emotions.

"Have you forgotten that I'm not me?" Xie Yichao sensed his probing thoughts, and said straight to the point.

Shu Qingyan can be considered to have regained his senses, but the depression he felt from Xie Yichao before did not seem fake, and there was no need to fake it, it should be flat and indifferent, and the same as him was calm because of strangeness, but it didn't.

"You care about him." Shu Qingyan stated.

Xie Yichao retorted: "I care about you."

Shu Qingyan was slightly angry: "Liar."

Xie Yichao: "I have his memory."

Shu Qingyan: "Liar."

Xie Yichao stared fixedly at him, and approached half a step: "What did I lie to you?"

"You..." Shu Qingyan wanted to back off, but barely held back, he looked at the other person, he lied to me that the purpose of approaching was pure, that I had nothing to do with the original Xie Yichao, my trust, my heart, "Liar! "

Xie Yichao: "Okay, I'm a liar." He suddenly grabbed the person who was defenseless against him, and pressed his lips against the other person, "If I agreed not to touch you without your permission before, it was all a lie to you."

"Hmm..." Shu Qingyan's eyes widened, it was on the street.

The people passing by suddenly saw two big men kissing each other, and they were frightened. I don't know which aunt yelled first, which caused more echoes and curses one after another.

"I kiss my wife, it's none of your business!" Xie Yichao put his arms around Shu Qingyan, who was softened by his own kiss, and stared fiercely at the surroundings, as if the wind with a knife was blowing across the faces of these people, cutting them alive pain.

Of course, the moment Xie Yichao let go of his harsh words, he took Shu Qingyan and disappeared from the eyes of the world. He may not care about outsiders' opinions, but he must care about his wife's.

"What is a wife?" the person buried in his arms asked quietly.

Xie Yichao coughed lightly, his face was hot: "Qingyan, you won't beat me up?"

"What kind of beating?" Shu Qingyan bit her lips regretfully as soon as she finished speaking, and then moaned softly because of the tingling numbness of her lips.

Xie Yichao had malicious intentions: "The kind on the bed."

"..." Shu Qingyan.

Xie Yi faced his face without changing his expression: "My wife means the person I love the most. Just now, my wife, you made me angry, and I will punish you." The inadvertent rubbing of his body made him aware of something strange about the other party.

"Brother's words don't count, why are you angry?" Shu Qingyan said, without mentioning the liar.

Xie Yichao grinned and smiled wantonly: "I'm not a liar, Qingyan is a liar." He lowered his head and bit the tip of Shu Qingyan's ear, his hoarse and deep voice was wrapped in hot and humid water vapor, and it clung to Shu Qingyan's face and neck all pervasively. "Little liar."

Falling into the soft mattress, as if in a breath.

Shu Qingyan bowed her body, knowing that the secret she wanted to hide was discovered by the other party, and he had to pay the price for it.

The curtain of the bed was removed, revealing two hazy overlapping shadows.

Clouds drifting across the sky shyly hid.

If you miss noon, you can't miss the dusk in the evening, and the promised roasting kiln must be completed.

Xie Yichao pushed open the bedroom door refreshed, humming an unknown tune to work.

Afterwards, a magnificent beauty appeared at the door of the bedroom. After being moistened by rain and dew, every move of the beauty was breathtaking.

It was Shu Qingyan who seemed to have difficulty moving and walked very slowly. He was suffering from pain in his legs, waist and kidneys.

People who have been abstinent for many years and love that kind of thing, once they start eating meat, relying on their young and strong physique, it is really terrible to do it.

Although Shu Qingyan's body has healed, she still feels powerless, not to mention that she hasn't made it to the end yet.

He thought of the other party's determined attitude.Shu Qingyan raised his eyebrows. Physical strength is not the absolute basis for who goes up and who goes down. Xie Yichao's body flashed across his memory, with firm and tight muscles, narrow waist, hips and long legs. When he was in love, beads of sweat rolled over The opponent's skin revealed a light red...

Xie Yichao, who was busy in the courtyard, naturally noticed Shu Qingyan's appearance, but he didn't deliberately look for him, but instead laid bricks honestly, worried that the other person would recover and feel that he would get too angry and dare not provoke him.

It's just that the happiness that one's own happy life is about to come is undisguised, and she firmly believes that the other party will definitely be willing.

It's getting late.

Xie Yichao was about to raise his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, but he was in a hurry and sweated a little.

A clean veil wiped it off for him.

Xie Yichao glanced at the person who took care of him, flattered: "Qingyan, I'll do it myself."

"I didn't think about being afraid when I was doing it, but I realized that I was afraid after I was done?" Shu Qingyan.

From what he meant, it was clear that he didn't mind, so Xie Yichao climbed up the pole very fast: "Then can it still work in the future?"

Shu Qingyan raised her eyes to look at him, her brows were illuminated beautifully by the rays of the sun: "Yes."

Xie Yichao raised his brows with joy: "I haven't formally expressed my intentions yet, when I'm ready, Qingyan, you..." His breathing was short for a moment, and he tried to ease it, "Will you be willing to leave it to me?"

Shu Qingyan: "Okay."

It went so well, it went so smoothly that Xie Yichao suddenly couldn't be happy, his eyes fell on the face of the person in front of him, trying to find evidence that made him feel bad.

Got nothing.

"Qingyan, are you serious?" He asked worriedly.

Shu Qingyan tilted her head: "Don't you want me to be serious?"

"I'm just..." Xie Yichao hesitated to speak, but he didn't express the uneasiness in his heart after all, holding some kind of desperate hope, "I hope very much, very much."

Shu Qingyan's phoenix eyes were soaked in the afterglow of the setting sun, depositing too many thick and rich bright colors, making it difficult to distinguish the emotions in the eyes: "Me too."

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