After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

He did not harm Master.

He didn't mean to destroy the mountain, it wasn't him...

It has nothing to do with him!

Feng Hezi shook his head vigorously, but he couldn't shake the pain in his mind. Tears and blood mixed together and rolled down on the blue tabletop, and when the tears passed by the bloodstains, it was terribly painful.

"You have the strength to look for death and life, why don't you get up and practice hard, find the person behind it and kill it to your heart's content."

Hua Ming tugged at his sleeve, motioning him to say less, but he just clenched the hand that was pulling his sleeve, gently placed it on his heart, and pressed it firmly, tenderly. Deliver tender.

Soft fingers, hard heart, loving eyes, needless to say.

"Your master wants you to forget all this because he wants you to live easily and not be so painful. He loves you."

"But if you can't survive, you can only rely on hatred to support you."

"For example, you hate me and hate me, but you fall to the ground with a wave of my sleeve. Your hate is worthless."

Liu An crossed his arms and said lazily, "If you have the ability, come and kill me."

Every word and every sentence was stabbed in Feng Hezi's heart, it was indeed like this, only to hear Liu An said disdainfully: "Killing yourself is nothing, coward, a real man will take revenge."

"Feng Hezi, you don't want to be a coward, then stand up and don't be so worthless."

Hua Ming glanced at Liu An behind him, and then worriedly at the pale Feng Hezi. Before he opened his mouth to say anything, he saw Liu An lazily raising a hand to cover his lips. , bent down again, and exhaled hot air into his ear.

"You are not allowed to speak for him again, I will be unhappy."

"You are not allowed to feel sorry for him, I will eat people."

This is true, Hua Ming realized early on that the sharpness of his teeth is not just the opening and closing of his teeth.

hiss--

My ears hurt again!

This bastard!

Hua Ming turned his head angrily, but the servant was still looking at him with a smile, innocent eyes: "Why are you looking at me like that, do you think I not only have a nice voice but also have pretty fingers, and this look makes you dream about it?"

"It's okay, what's mine is yours, if you like it, I'll give it to you."

Hua Ming: "..."

Can we solve this kind of shameless thing in private, is it not embarrassing to say it publicly, is it better to be a person?

But Liu An's eyes became more and more intense, like a mellow wine, smelling it made him very drunk: "It's very late, sleepy or not, don't you have something else you want to ask me, I will teach you , lest the road be unstable in the future and make people laugh."

Hua Ming is a thin-skinned person, his ears turned red with embarrassment, and he quickly reached out to cover his mouth, but he smiled even more heartily.

No, this really can't stay anymore, if you don't hurry up, who knows why he's going crazy.

Just when the two stepped out of the threshold with each other's support, Feng Hezi behind him suddenly said, "I want to see my master and the others."

"I'm sleepy, you can find it yourself."

A trace of worry flashed in Hua Ming's eyes, and he wanted to turn around, but his chin was pinched by the fiery fingers of the person beside him: "I said, don't make me unhappy, or I will make you suffer until you are full." .”

Hua Ming was so frightened by his words that he shuddered, and coughed a few more times: "Feng Hezi, it's late at night...you should take a good rest, tomorrow I...we will go and see with you, okay?"

There are a lot of wild animals on this mountain, what if a wolf comes and takes him away?

Besides, going to the cemetery in the middle of the night, um... eerie, feels like the hairs on my back are standing on end...

"Then I'll go by myself."

Feng Hezi was very stubborn. He was obviously very weak at the moment, and his face was as pale as a piece of thin paper. I was really worried that he would be blown by a gust of wind. When passing by Hua Ming and the others, Feng Hezi covered his mouth and coughed again. several times.

"Hey, aren't you afraid of being eaten by wolves?"

"Where are you going alone, and you don't know where to bury it, so don't run around, okay?"

Hua Ming really broke his heart looking at his figure, just like looking at a brat who doesn't listen to persuasion, he is very anxious, but he doesn't know what to say.

But the brat was staggering, and kept muttering: "Master, brother, brother, where are you?"

"Hezi can't sleep, Hezi... Hezi misses you..."

"Is it okay to sleep with Hezi in your arms?"

Feng Hezi walked aimlessly, then squatted on the ground, his bloody hands were pawing the ground vigorously again, and a hoarse voice accompanied by crying sounded in this windy night: "Master, good evening It’s cold, old man, you need to cover yourself with a quilt.”

"Master, are you guys falling asleep here..."

"Can I sleep with you..."

There was no voice to answer him, only the sound of the cold wind and falling leaves rang in his ears.

Feng Hezi curled his lips, but covered his mouth again and smirked. He tilted his head: "Master, if you don't speak, it means you agree."

Only when you stay with master and brothers can you feel particularly safe. Even if he is lying flat on the ground at this moment, he is lying obediently, with both hands on his lower abdomen obediently, his eyes are shining, and his voice Choked up: "I really... really don't want to be separated from Master..."

Seeing Feng Hezi like this, Hua Ming couldn't move his steps, his eyes couldn't help but get wet, and he buried his head in Liu An's arms: "Just now he asked me, if you were the one who died, would I still be able to live. "

"I looked at him and I just thought I might be crazier than him."

"It's so pitiful, so miserable, Liu An..."

He is sad for Feng Hezi, and he is also crying for the poor people in this world, because he is afraid that he is one of them.

Liu An patted his back lightly, comforting him softly: "Didn't I also eat Long Chenzhu, I won't die so easily, don't you think my complexion is much better recently?"

After all, Liu An actually made a face at him, such a cold and aloof person for himself...

Hua Ming only felt sweetness in his heart.

Liu An held his finger, stepped forward a few steps, his tone was still indifferent: "I'll take you to see your master and the others, don't cry in the wrong place, don't dry your tears."

Hua Ming just followed behind him in a daze, blinking his eyes again: "Didn't you say you were sleepy?"

"Whether I'm talking about sleepiness or something else, you know it well."

Hua Ming: "..."

Liu An smiled dotingly at him again, stretched out his finger and tapped his forehead lightly: "If I leave him alone, can you sleep well tonight?"

"I can't stand my people being with me and thinking about other people, it's a shame."

"Brother, you really annoy me to death, there is no way, there is really no way."