Reborn in the fish tank of the enemy's family

When Han Lingshu woke up again, he was already lying on the bed in the guest room of Tan Sinian's house.The sunlight shone into the room through the window eaves, and sprinkled on Han Lingshu's pale face, dyeing his lifeless face with a rare color.

He sat on the head of the bed, his mind was in a mess, if not for the smell of blood remaining between his lips and teeth, he wouldn't know if he had a dream last night or if he really met that person.

The door creaked and was pushed open. Tan Sinian stood at the door leisurely, holding a tray with a clean white towel and a cup of warm milk inside.

He asked, "Are you awake? Are you okay?"

"I...how could..." Han Lingshu looked up at the other party, his eyes full of doubts.

Tan Sinian walked in slowly, put the tray on the bedside table, and then said: "Don't get me wrong, I found you lying in front of the house when I got home from work, so I brought you in. After all, if you make any mistakes, I won't I can't explain it. As for why you fell at the door of your house, you have to ask yourself."

"Do you hate me?" Han Lingshu looked up at Tan Sinian, with a clean and pure expression. At this moment, he finally let go of that layer of camouflage and pity, and fully revealed his original emotions.

I have to admit that Bai Yu has a natural advantage in appearance, showing a little bit of cuteness and pitifulness will make people feel affectionate.

Even Tan Sinian, the straight man of steel and the single dog of ten thousand years, felt a little soft in his heart at this time.

"I...cough! No." Tan Sinian settled down, took a step back subconsciously, and still put on a cold and heartless attitude, quite businesslike: "I don't hate you, really, I'm just used to being alone."

Although this person just said a few days ago that he does not take advantage of beauty tricks or pure and harmless, but thinking about it carefully, it seems that he really never said that he hates Han Lingshu.

It's not a complete slap in the face--

"However, you seem to be avoiding me." Han Lingshu watched him quietly, his dark brown pupils reflected Tan Sinian's handsome face, with an extremely serious expression: "Have we met before?"

This question seemed to throw a stone into the originally calm lake, causing ripples in Tan Sinian's heart instantly.The memory of some faults loomed in his mind, making his originally clear eyes become a little trance.

The dense sycamore trees showed a dazzling red, and the people under the trees reflected crimson in their white clothes.He bowed his head to play the piano, and his voice was melodious and melodious, which attracted all kinds of birds to flock to him.

The leader was a golden phoenix bird. It stood in front of him with its head held high and its chest held high. Its crimson eyes locked on his flexible and slender fingers.

"You are here again, aren't you afraid that he will get angry?" He suddenly stopped playing, and looked at Fenghuang with a smile.

Little Phoenix seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to understand, just let out two coos, took two steps forward, and rubbed his forehead against his fingertips to show intimacy.

He smiled, patted Little Phoenix's head lightly, and then quickly moved his fingertips between the strings, like a mountain stream flowing through his heart, adding to the small mountain courtyard with only one tall sycamore tree. Strange style.

thump—

A sudden loud noise brought Tan Sinian back to reality in an instant. He frowned and his eyes froze, only to realize that he couldn't move at all.The white light condensed into a ribbon, wrapped around his body, tightly surrounding him.

It didn't look like much effort was used, but it actually made him feel weak and weak, and the more he broke free, the stronger this feeling became.

"Han Lingshu..." Tan Sinian raised his head and glared at Han Lingshu who was standing in front of him. The man changed from his innocent and pitiful expression just now, and his expression was calm and steady. He was a different person from when he just woke up.

Standing in front of him, Han Lingshu watched him grow weaker and weaker, and finally fell to the ground, muttering to himself, "I'm sorry, I don't want to do this either."

"What do you want to do?" Tan Sinian gritted his teeth, trying to stay awake and not fall asleep.

However, Han Lingshu completely ignored him, walked up to him, and stretched out his hand to him. The light in the palm of his hand slowly transferred to Tan Sinian's body, and gathered between his eyebrows, forming a silver beam of light. The lines are like the meridians on his body.

Tan Sinian never expected that he could be controlled by this seemingly soft and boneless healing beast in front of him. His eyes were full of indescribable shock and anger, but he was powerless and could only watch Han Lingshu take control of him.

"you......"

As soon as Tan Sinian uttered a word, he immediately understood the other party's purpose with the induction of his body.He clenched his hands into fists, but he couldn't break free at all. He could only watch helplessly as a dazzling disc flew out of his body and fell into the opponent's palm.

The Candle Dragon Scale, this is what Ling Tingke personally handed over to him a few months ago.

At that time, they all thought that the leader of the intelligence team with the lowest presence in the Special Case Department must be more suitable than anyone else to keep this vital treasure.

"How do you know that the scale of the candle dragon is with me?" Tan Sinian asked him.

Han Lingshu put the scale of the candle dragon into his Qiankun bag, looked at Tan Sinian with empty eyes, and said softly: "Because it is not in the hands of Qinglong and Baihu, I don't want to hurt you, so Yunqueling will automatically change it in an hour. You don’t need to worry. I’ve already cured the beast and his younger brother, so I have to go.”

"Han..."

Before Tan Sinian finished speaking, he felt dizzy for a while, and then he fell straight to the ground and fell into a coma.

"Shi Xuan!!! Who allowed you to do this!"

Ling Tingke's roar soared straight into the sky, startling the birds that originally perched on the treetops flapping their wings and flying away, bringing the withered and yellow birds to the ground one after another.

Shi Xuan wiped the black blood stains from the corner of his mouth, his lips were extremely pale, but he smiled nonchalantly: "What's the matter, why don't you give it a try."

"Chapter 10 No. 30 five articles of the "Rules and Regulations for the Management of Members of the Special Case Division". Show mercy.

"Yo, I need to talk about it." Shi Xuan's eyes were full of ridicule, and he tried to cheer himself up while speaking, and looked back at Yao Peizhou, who was lying on the bed and obviously improved, and said, "I remember how many times?" A few months ago, a certain person just used a forbidden technique to separate the body from the soul, how does this count?"

"What do you think your cultivation level is now?" Ling Tingke retorted without changing his face: "If I hadn't arrived, you would have died for the second time just now."

Looking back, it was indeed a bit thrilling.Until now, Cen Zelin is still afraid of Shi Xuan just now.If he hadn't been witty and quietly transmitted the sound to Ling Tingke, I'm afraid that Yao Peizhou would not be saved now, and Shi Xuan's little life, which has gone through ups and downs, would be lost.

"Yes, yes, thank you, Boss Ling, for your rescue." Shi Xuan nodded repeatedly, leaning against the head of the bed with half-closed eyes, and said, "But look, this has saved your right and left arm, everyone is happy."

"You'd better retell this experience to Yao Peizhou, and see if he will choose to forgive you after listening." Ling Tingke was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, and dropped this sentence coldly, and then dragged Cen Zelin who was sitting on the sofa Turned and left the room.

Looking at the back of them leaving, Shi Xuan cheered up and shouted: "Hey! I am his savior, how dare this brat throw face at me?"

It was the other party's striding footsteps that responded to him, and he finally had no energy to be silly, leaned on Yao Peizhou, and fell asleep.

Before going to sleep, I still didn't forget to mutter: "If you dare to throw face at me, let's see how I deal with you!"

Yao Peizhou's arm finally returned to its normal color, the black mist that had condensed on it dissipated, and the blood color also returned to normal, and the wound gradually showed a tendency to heal.And his complexion was much rosier than before.

Shi Xuan had never had such a long dream. In the dream, he clearly saw the two Yao family brothers standing side by side in front of him. They looked at each other and smiled, as if they were born as two completely separated people.It is not symbiosis, nor does it require sacrificing one to fulfill the other.

"Shi Xuan, are you okay?" Yao Bozhou's gaze turned to him at some point, with a smile, clear and soft.

He was filled with emotion when the long-lost voice came. Even the old fox who had gone through thousands of years choked up and paused at this moment.His face darkened, and he said angrily: "I'm not good, very bad, I live like a nanny."

"Nonsense, it's obvious that they take care of you more." Yao Bozhou laughed and said mercilessly.

"You know again?" Shi Xuan sneered.

"Of course I know." Yao Bozhou nodded seriously, his deep eyes reflected the green mountains and green waters in front of him, and then said: "I have always been here."

Shi Xuan hurriedly asked: "Then where are you!"

"It's here." Yao Bozhou replied with a smile.

Then he stopped talking, no matter how much Shi Xuan asked, the two brothers seemed to be a pair of vivid statues, standing quietly between the mountains and rivers, behind them were the most familiar pavilions.

Here is Yao Bozhou's home in memory.

Shi Xuan wanted to return to this place countless times, but he couldn't find it.It was transformed by Yao Bozhou with his own divine power, it exists because of him, and it also perishes because of him.

They can't find it, that is, they don't exist anymore, so they have to accept the reality that Yao Bozhou is no longer there.

But now, it reappeared in Shixuan's dream. Although the possibility is very slim, it also gave Shixuan hope, whether it still exists in a corner of this world, waiting for them to wake up together with Yao Bozhou .

Could it be that the so-called symbiosis of the four saints was just a joke made by that damned old man Fuxi to fool them.

Until he woke up, he could clearly know that it was a dream, as if someone had carefully woven this dream-like net, leading him into it, waiting for him to discover the mystery hidden in it.

He opened his eyes and found that he was lying on the bed. Yao Peizhou, who was supposed to be lying in this position, had disappeared.He reached out and touched the place beside him - it was cold.

The sky was bright outside the window, and Yao Peizhou didn't know how long he had been away, as if the past week or so was also a dream he had after he fell asleep.

There was a glass of water on the bedside table, and a piece of paper was pressed under the water glass. The handwriting was neat and smooth. It was Yao Peizhou's handwriting.Shi Xuan often wondered how Yao Peizhou, a young man living in a modern society, could not make good use of communication tools such as smartphones until now.

While holding back the feeling of complaining, he opened the note, which said - "I have something to do in the department, come back later, don't read it."

Shi Xuan couldn't hold back a laugh, tried hard to suppress the corners of his mouth that wanted to rise, and muttered: "Who misses you?"