Just as Lin Wanjiang fell into a coma, Sikong Yu in the Pavilion of Life and Death just sobered up.

He couldn't see the light, couldn't tell day and night, his mind was in chaos, and he didn't know where he was.

Suddenly, I felt my waist sore and swollen, and my whole body seemed to be run over by a heavy object, especially the places that were difficult to speak, and even breathing hurt.

"Master, you are awake..."

Hearing the young man's voice, Sikong Yu was stunned for a while, and suddenly felt a chill hit him...

His whole body froze suddenly, and he hurriedly pulled up the brocade quilt, desperately protecting his body.

Feel the discomfort in the body, why don't you understand?

Xing Xi half-lyed beside him, looking at the figure curled up in a corner, with an evil smile on his face.

Raising his hand, he picked up Sikongyu's hair, put it between his nose and sniffed lightly, the man really trembled a few times.

He said casually: "Master was drunk yesterday, and forced Xiao Jiu to drink with you."

"When we are all drunk, you take off your robe and say that you want to teach Xiaojiu skills."

"Xiao Jiu is young, at the time when his blood is young, how can he bear it?"

As soon as these words came out, Sikong Yu trembled more and more, his white pupils were bloodshot, and the soft pillow was soaked in large swaths.

How could he be so frivolous?To his apprentice...

Besides, this young man still has a sweetheart, and he will soon propose a marriage...

Xing Xi looked at him sideways, then suddenly put his arms around his waist, and whispered in his ear: "Master, are you shy? But you see, this is not the first time, you are very familiar with this matter."

Suddenly he mocked: "Young Master Sikong is actually like this, if Xiaojiu knew about this earlier, he would definitely come here..."

"To shut up!!!"

The unfinished words were interrupted by Sikong Yu, the man pushed him crazily, wanting to escape from here.

Unexpectedly, the young man showed no mercy, directly grabbed Si Kongyu's long hair, and pinned him down.

He stared at the pair of white pupils, with hatred buried in his dark eyes.

This person was indeed drunk last night, unable to resist at all, as boring as a dead fish.

But when he was emotionally moved, he actually called out Helian Ting's name...

Hugging his apprentice, crying until his voice became hoarse, calling out over and over again.

"wave......"

Xingxi scolded him in a low voice, seeing that he was about to resist again, he simply grabbed Sikongyu's neck.

The man had difficulty breathing and was pinched and cried endlessly, but Xingxi smiled cruelly and kissed the teardrops one after another.

Sikong Yu is a prodigal, he can treat him like this while wearing someone else's skin.

If someone else is really allowed to come, Sikong Yu won't resist...

Thinking of this, Xing Xi was furious, and suddenly forced his fingertips on his mouth and continued to curse: "You were like a dog last night!"

"You shouldn't stay in the Life and Death Pavilion, you should go to the Goulan to be a young lady, the blind young master must have some fun!"

"At that time, all the men in the city will come here admiringly, so that they can see the style of the young master..."

When Sikong Yu heard the insult, he suddenly understood something, he said in a hoarse voice: "It's my fault..."

Because of his seduction, Xiao Jiu betrayed her sweetheart last night, and it is reasonable to get angry now.

But he didn't know how to make up for it, so he could only endure the sharp pain in his throat, even though he pinched it without resisting.

If he could be directly strangled to death, even though he failed his master's last wish, he would be completely liberated.

Sikong Yu suddenly closed his eyes, no matter how hard Xing Xi exerted himself, the corners of his lips were bleeding and he still didn't know it.

But such tolerance, on the contrary, aroused Xingxi's tyranny.

The boy's eyes were red, and he followed the bloodstain and kissed her fiercely.

Seeing that he didn't resist, she simply tore off the brocade quilt...

It's good to be sober now, if he wants Sikong Yu to live in pain, he can remember all this and never forget it in this life.

This is a punishment, because this person called out the name he hates the most last night.

Just like before, every time he can control his body, he has to toss Sikong Yu to the next level.

The more tolerant, kind, and forbearing this person is, the more he hates...

Because such a good person only recognizes Helian Ting, never knew that there is a star in this world...

Lin Wanjiang was in a coma for a long time, and Duan Juechen stayed by the bed for the past few days without sleep.

Yu Qingfeng braced himself and had to heal Lin Wanjiang's injuries every day, but the shark tail couldn't keep it.

The brother's legs were reborn from flesh and blood, and the white and tender skin withered away, leaving nothing but white bones.

In the evening, it grew back again, and it was repeatedly tormented for several days.

The brocade quilts on the couch were changed one after another, and every time the quilts were brought out, they were soaked with blood, which splashed all over the courtyard.

Lin Wanjiang knew all about these pains, but he was unable to open his eyes, so he could only struggle to death in a half-dream and half-awake state.

After swallowing the Burning Emotion Orb in the previous life, the senior brother also suffered from such pain, but at that time there was only Yu Qingfeng by his side.

Master was so busy that he didn't dare to close his eyes for several days and nights.

As for his junior brother, seeing Lin Wanyuan die in front of his eyes, he completely collapsed.

It's useless for anyone to dissuade her from keeping herself in the wedding room, drinking and smashing things all day long.

At that time, he just wanted to find an opportunity to explain and tell Duan Juechen that he was Lin Wanyuan.

But when he recovered, he remembered that he could no longer transform into a shark tail in this life, let alone transform into Lin Wanyuan.

And Yu Qingfeng didn't know the truth, he turned into a woman and had a private meeting with Duan Juechen, and he would never show it to the public.

It's just because he is ashamed to speak out, but he is willing to turn into a girl despite being a man.

Not only was he ambiguous with his junior brother, but he even flirted with men before he reached the crown.

When the two of them got married, he didn't allow Duan Juechen to tell Yu Qingfeng all this.

Just let him say that it was the girl introduced by the Duan family, and he wanted the master to officiate and get married at Qingnang Peak.

Because of all these, I have to swallow the bitterness in my stomach.

Duan Juechen didn't believe him, and stubbornly believed that Lin Wanjiang wanted to replace his sister, so he made up lies.

Even if he said something that only Lin Wanyuan knew, Duan Juechen didn't believe it.

Just because he himself said that his brother and sister have a very good relationship, and they talk about everything when they pee...

Recalling the past in her chaotic mind, Lin Wanjiang was wronged and heartbroken.

But there were no more ice crystals in the corners of his eyes, and only two lines of hot tears remained, moistening the young man's clothes.

Seeing him crying, Duan Juechen hurriedly hugged Lin Wanjiang and comforted him softly: "Ah Chen is here, always here..."

The brocade quilt on the bed had just been changed, and within a moment it was wet again with blood.

Duan Juechen was so distressed that he secretly cried a few times, and was afraid that Yu Qingfeng would be too worried.

Lin Wanjiang couldn't open her eyes, but cried until she couldn't stop crying, and said with a sob: "I didn't lie to you... I really... didn't lie to you..."

He once rescued his junior brother in Honglouzhai, turned into a woman and practiced double cultivation with him to detoxify love poison.

It was his first time, even though it was easier to be happy as a woman, the young man lost his mind and was not gentle.

He remembered the pain at that time, the pain made him tremble all over, and the blood soaked his clothes along his legs.

But he was very happy in his heart, because he liked Duan Juechen, and it was good to be with the one he loved.

Those few years were the happiest time of his life.

After Duan Juechen woke up, he fell in love with 'Lin Wanyuan' at first sight, and asked to marry him at that time.

Knowing that she is the younger sister of his senior brother, he paid more attention to 'Lin Wanyuan'.

They saw each other often, and whenever Lin Wanjiang traveled, they would meet under the phoenix tree in the courtyard.

He could tell that Duan Juechen was in love, but he was not 'Lin Wanyuan' after all, he was just pretending to be an identity.

Lin Wanjiang's identity cannot be seen in the light, and Lin Wanjiang's love needs to sink to the bottom of the sea.

He can't promise to become a Taoist couple, and he doesn't want the young man to express his joy.

Just because his heart hurts, the more Duan Juechen cares about 'Lin Wanyuan', the more it hurts...

Duan Juechen cried again when he heard what his senior brother said, as if he understood something.

After Lin Wanyuan's death in the previous life, the senior brother did explain it to him, but at that time he didn't know what happened to him.

No matter what Lin Wanjiang said, he couldn't listen to it, and he was in a daze all day long, as if possessed by a demon, and had frequent evil thoughts.

He only remembered the bewitching words that often came from his ears, saying that Lin Wanyuan's death was caused by the entire Tianhai Sanqing.

Because Lin Wanjiang likes his younger brother, everyone wants to separate him from Lin Wanyuan and ask him to marry Lin Wanjiang.

Everything that happened on the night of the wedding, including the invasion by the remnants of the demon clan, was all a conspiracy by everyone.

Lin Wanyuan is not a monster at all, and these demons were not brought in by her, they were all deliberately framed by Yu Qingfeng for the sake of her lover.

And because his senior brother was jealous of his younger sister, he killed her with a sword.

It was precisely because of this bewitchment day after day that he became wicked and stole the sect's most precious treasure, Qinghualian.

Followed the guidance and escaped to the Demon Realm, and fell down the cliff to practice for thousands of years.

When he returned, there was nothing but hatred in his heart, and he only wanted to take revenge on the entire Tianhai Sanqing, and then completely put all the immortal sects under the banner of the demon clan.

Who was he bewitched by?There has been a conclusion so far.

It's Wu Qing...

If his mind is firm, he will be like Yan Chang'an, knowing good and evil, right and wrong, and will not be lost forever.

But he had seen too much darkness when he was young, and when he crawled out from the bones of his relatives, his heart was twisted.

Maliciousness takes root and sprouts, and is poured with demonic blood, eventually growing into a forest of evil...

Lin Wanjiang was still crying, her voice choked up weakly, like a heavy hammer hitting her heart.

Duan Juechen caressed his hair, and although he was silent, he wept with him.

As much as he loved Lin Wanyuan, he loved Lin Wanjiang as much.

Although he has been kept in the dark, he finally knows that the love in the previous life and the present life are all one person.

"Brother, I am pleased with you..."

There was only this sentence in silence for a long time, and tears filled my mouth as soon as the words came out.

Tears dripped down senior brother's cheeks, and slid down the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't tell whose tears it was.

Hearing the cry, Lin Wanjiang subconsciously raised her hand, touching the boy's cheek with her slender knuckles.

Weakly comforting: "Ah Chen, don't cry...Senior brother is fine..."

His chaotic mind gradually became clear, and the severe pain in his legs also gradually eased.

But the pain in his heart is incomprehensible to others, the sorrow of a shark losing its tail.

In this life, he will no longer be able to recognize his own race, even if he hears the singing of the merman.

The mermaid island in memory has become a phantom, and can no longer be found.

Duan Juechen listened to his brother's comfort, his heart gradually calmed down, and he hugged him even tighter.

Suddenly he heard his senior brother humming a ditty, it was a melodious and desolate tune that he had never heard before.

The voice is melodious but ethereal, like a sacrificial singing, gradually drifting away...

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