After rebirth, I rely on beauty to abuse scum

Qi Hua gasped for breath, and asked with difficulty, "Why?"

Sheng Zhao thought for a while and said, "I don't know why, I have some resistance to this title."

"Besides," Sheng Zhao saw that Qi Hua didn't hug him, so he took the initiative to bury him in Qi Hua's arms. He didn't seem to notice Qi Hua's stiff body for a moment, and said with a half-smile, "It feels like you're called brother. Much older than me."

"It will remind me that we are a hundred years apart."

Sheng Zhao sighed softly, "What a pity."

Qi Hua thought of the word "resistance" in his heart, so painful that he couldn't breathe, his fingertips trembled, he raised his hand to caress the back of Sheng Zhao's spine, and remained silent for a long time before he squeezed out an "um".

A tear welled up from the corner of his dry eye, and he tightened his hand lovingly.

Qi Hua frantically wanted to know what happened back then, he could be sure that he had never seen Sheng Zhao before.

Not to mention his retreat for a hundred years.

Then there is only one explanation. Before Sheng Zhao lost his memory, when he experienced those things, there was also a "brother" who was the same as him in the dream, and the other party chose to abandon Sheng Zhao.

Qi Hua took a deep breath.

It's okay, it's okay.

He will never do that.

He would never treat Sheng Zhao like that.

Qi Hua closed his eyes, the weakness in his eyes faded, and the hostility reappeared. When he makes a comeback, he will pay for Tianji Pavilion to find out everything.

Then he personally killed everyone who committed violence back then.

Sheng Zhao just woke up, and his voice was still a little soft: "Okay, go on to sleep."

"If you have nightmares again tomorrow..." His voice became softer and softer: "Just light some tranquilizing incense, okay?"

"sleepy……"

Qi Hua patted Sheng Zhao's back lightly: "Well, go to sleep."

Even if he sat all night, he couldn't close his eyes.

The next night, Qi Hua lit the soothing incense as Sheng Zhao said, and he didn't sleep for almost two nights, and soon fell asleep when he was physically and mentally exhausted.

Anshenxiang is useless.

Qi Hua still had a dream.

I don't know how many years passed in the dream, he woke up again.

Only this time, he tried his best to calm down, gently pushed Sheng Zhao who was holding his hand aside, and got off the bed alone.

He didn't want to wake Sheng Zhao up again.

The moment Qi Hua left the house.

Qi Ren squeezed the talisman and crawled out from under the bed.

The talisman took effect instantly, isolating the sound and breath in the room, so that Qi Hua, who was sitting decadently outside the door, could not hear any movement inside.

In fact, the moment before Qi Hua woke up, his future Taoist partner was sitting on the bed, and even when he was lying next to him who was having a nightmare, he boldly and intimately leaned against other men.

For the mother Gu to take effect, Qi Ren and Sheng Zhao need to be in contact.

Of course, this was what Qi Ren said, and Sheng Zhao didn't know if it was true or not.

Sheng Zhao sat up and said, "I don't know when Qi Hua will wake up, and I can't let him find out that I go out in the middle of the night. I can only wrong you."

Qi Hua has set up magic circles in the whole mansion, there is no dust under the bed, Qi Ren's stay is not uncomfortable, he still feels a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he won't show it on his face.

He just nodded his head: "No problem."

"There are still seven days until the hundred-year meeting with the demons. I am the head of the Qi family. Before that day, I have to leave." Qi Ren said with apology in his eyes: "Mr. Sheng, I can't do anything, I'm really sorry .”

Sheng Zhao looked up at him: "There are only a few days left, and you will be able to leave here in a short time."

"It won't delay your trip."

Qi Ren sat on the bed, but a small gesture was extremely aggressive. It allowed Qi Ren to enter Sheng Zhao's private territory, and it also showed Qi Ren's inner feelings that could not be suppressed now.

He hooked his lips and smiled gently: "It's okay, if you can't finish it, my lord, I will be on call after the meeting."

Sheng Zhao understood what Qi Ren said, and he narrowed his eyes slightly to warn: "Qi Ren, we agreed, don't pester me after this matter is over."

Qi Ren smiled noncommittally: "Of course, I will keep my word."

He bared his fangs, and held Sheng Zhao's hand forcefully: "Let me wipe my hands for the young master."

"After all, I just kissed."

Qi Ren smiled, and bowed his head: "Just before that, I want to kiss the son...'s hand again."

Qi Ren piously kissed Sheng Zhao's fingertips on the bed where Qi Hua was lying on it just now, even when Qi Hua was still outside the door.

There is only one door.

Qi Ren went behind his master's back and violated his future wife, who he wished to hold in his palm.

A sense of immorality filled his heart, Qi Ren sniffed the fragrance of Sheng Zhao's fingertips, and suddenly let out a slight muffled snort.

He squinted his eyes happily. He had been accumulating momentum for a long time, and now that he was satisfied, he couldn't wait.

Sheng Zhao frowned, he endured and endured, and when Qi Ren wiped his whole face with a handkerchief and buried his whole face in it, even after most of his upper body was stuck into the bed, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He pulled his hand away for a moment.

"Okay." Sheng Zhao didn't shy away from disobeying Qi Ren, so he used a cleansing technique on his hands, and said coldly, "You can go."

Qi Ren's eyebrows were gentle, and he responded softly: "As you wish."

He stood up, and straightened the white clothes that dragged the floor. Because the fabric was high-quality, the dampness was also hidden under it.

Qi Ren arched his hands generously, curled his lips and nodded: "Master Ye An, see you tomorrow night."

Sheng Zhao responded, "En."

When Qi Ren left from the window, Qi Hua outside the door seemed to notice something, he turned his face sideways, his eyes were darker than the gloomy night.

The talisman concealed all movement, and then quietly shattered.

Qi Hua just looked sideways at the night for a long time, then got up silently and opened the door to go in.

Sheng Zhao, who was about to get out of bed, looked up.

Qi Hua was standing at the door, with the moonlight behind her, making it difficult for people to see her face clearly.

Sheng Zhao trotted over with bare feet: "Where did you go? I just wanted to find you."

Qi Hua avoided Sheng Zhao's approaching hand, lowered his eyelids slightly, pointed at Sheng Zhao's jade-like white fingers that were frozen in the air, and asked, "Why did Zhao Zhao suddenly wake up?"

Sheng Zhao didn't make a sound, he withdrew his hand instantly, there was still a little blush on the side of his cheeks from deep sleep, and his chest heaved a few times.

Angry because of Qi Hua's avoidance.

"You can wake up, but I can't?" Sheng Zhao curled his lower lip mockingly: "You don't want to touch me?"

Qi Hua took a deep look at Sheng Zhao, and said in a soft voice, "Zhao Zhao, let's sleep in separate rooms."

Sheng Zhao opened his eyes wide in vain: "What did you say?"

He didn't even care about getting angry, and asked a little helplessly, "Qi Hua, what's wrong with you?"

Qi Hua laughed, mocking herself.

Right now, he was still slightly black and black due to the lack of sleep in his dreams these days, and he was very tired, so he sighed heavily: "Zhao Zhao, it's my problem, let's sleep in a separate room for a while."

"I'll change it back when I'm better."

Sheng Zhao frowned and refused: "What's the problem? I don't want it."

Qi Hua took a breath, and he was silent for a long time before he dared to continue, "Zhao Zhao, I didn't think about it either. I just thought about it for a long time before I made a decision. I've been having nightmares these days, waking up every night."

"I don't want you to lose a good night's sleep because of me."

deceptive.

Qi Hua thought in his heart that it was actually because he didn't dare to touch Sheng Zhao.

The dream had too much influence on him, now Qi Hua only needs to look at Sheng Zhao or hear Sheng Zhao say a word, and his heart throbs so badly. He really... lost the courage to touch Sheng Zhao.

Qi Hua couldn't find the reason for these dreams.

After much deliberation, he could only deal with it in this way first.

There was sadness in Qi Hua's eyes, wait for a few more days, wait for the dream to disappear, wait for the shadow he left behind to fade away, then he can calm Sheng Zhao's emotions.

Sheng Zhao couldn't believe it: "Just because of a few nightmares? Qi Hua, you want to drive me away?"

Qi Hua shook his head, he couldn't bear to see Sheng Zhao's injured expression, so he could only lower his eyes and try his best to smile: "I'm not driving you away, I'm leaving."

He was suffering endless torment in his heart.

He didn't want to, but Qi Hua felt that he was going crazy.

He loves Sheng Zhao, but he has to stay away from Sheng Zhao.

Qi Hua wanted to speak again, but found that she was unable to utter another word, so she could only turn around and go out in a particularly embarrassing manner.

The back view even has the feeling of running away.

Qi Hua walked for a long time, but she didn't know where she went.

He was alone in the dark and deep cold, and it was terribly cold.

He held on to the wall beside him to prevent himself from falling down, but in the end, Qi Hua gushed out a tear of blood.

He didn't blame Sheng Zhao, because he pushed Sheng Zhao away.

It's all his fault.

It was because he couldn't protect Xiao Sheng Zhao in the dream, and it was because he wanted to hurt Sheng Zhao outside the dream.

Qi Hua slammed down the wall feebly, the skin was worn out, and blood spattered, the pain on the flesh made him even more confused and intoxicated.

He forcibly restrained his movements so that he did not continue to smash his medical hand.

Without his hands, he can no longer make pills.

He'll be a veritable cripple.

-

In the mansion for the past few days, Sheng Zhao couldn't even see Qi Hua's figure because Qi Hua deliberately avoided him.

Only during dinner, would he see Qi Hua's increasingly haggard face, and after dinner, Sheng Zhao didn't know where Qi Hua would go.

The latter's handsome brows were black, his lips were pale, and even his left wrist was wrapped in a thick white cloth. Because of the nightmares he had every night, Qi Hua no longer dared to let herself fall asleep.

But under the heavy exhaustion, Qi Hua would feel a little drowsy every moment in the dark night, and only the pain could wake Qi Hua up for a moment.

His left wrist was full of wounds cut by himself.

One after another, bloody.

Sheng Zhao also had a fight at the beginning, but Qi Hua's attitude was stiff, and in the end the two could only continue the cold war.

It's just because Qi Hua guessed something in night after night of dreams.

He also heard those obscenities, and the shouts of "Young Master Qi" and "Junior Brother Yu" from the disciples of the Sword Sect made Qi Hua tremble all over.

He pretended to be deaf and dumb in his dreams, praying every night for that moment to wake up in horror.

Until now when he saw Jiang Qianzhou in his dream and saw Xiao Shengzhao crying "Master".

Qi Hua finally couldn't pretend anymore. He struggled for a long time before he recognized who Sheng Zhao was. He was the first marriage contracted person who should have been forgotten forever in the past, the first disciple of Sword Master Yuan Qing.

All he dreamed about was Sheng Zhao's previous life.

What a fate.

Qi Hua laughed mockingly.

He watched helplessly as Jiang Qianzhou pushed the boy into the confinement room and threw the boy into the cold pool.

The monk's night vision allowed Qi Hua to clearly see the boy locked in the depths of the cold pool by thick cold iron chains.

The other party was so frozen that his eyelids were covered with ice, shrunk into a small ball, and kept shaking.

Even the tears shed turned to ice.

Qi Hua's cultivation at the fusion stage would be frozen, let alone Xiao Shengzhao, who just built the foundation in front of him.

He sat by the side with a little numbness to accompany the boy, recalling the past memories.

It was too long ago, Qi Hua really couldn't remember.

He looked at the young man in front of him and thought, so Sheng Zhao looked like this back then.

It turned out that the other party had such a miserable life back then.

I don't know how many times he was imprisoned by Jiang Qianzhou, nor how many times he was beaten by his disciples.

Qi Hua thought of Sheng Zhao in this life again, and was a little puzzled, how he had the heart to pretend not to see it, and even secretly signaled those disciples to force the other party to take the initiative to dissolve the marriage contract.

Obviously he also understood that even if the other party raised it, it would be useless.

No one will take the words of a weak person seriously.

Even... Qi Hua gave a wry smile, Xiao Shengzhao didn't even know what the marriage contract was, after all, when the contract was made, Xiao Shengzhao was only so young, he didn't remember anything.

The other party is so obedient, he is old enough to call him "brother" in a sweet voice.

Qi Hua regretted it.

If he did it all over again, would he be able to protect Sheng Zhao...

Qi Hua said "I'm sorry" in a hoarse voice.

He removed the spiritual body protection, and went down the cold pool with a mortal body, to hug Xiao Shengzhao who was curled up.

He endured the bone-chilling chill together with the other party, even though Xiao Shengzhao didn't know his existence.

It took an unknown amount of time before Qi Hua realized something was wrong.

Because Xiao Shengzhao's breathing became pitifully weak.

Qi Hua grabbed hold of his lifeline, and her head thumped.

If this continues, the other party will definitely die.

Qi Hua counted the time, they seemed to have been imprisoned in this cold pool for half a month, he thought about it in horror, and rubbed his temples hard.

How did Sheng Zhao die back then?why die?Who can kill him?As if... no one killed him.

It seems that the other party died in the cold pool.

Qi Hua couldn't remember, he almost forgot all about it.

After all, he never paid much attention to Sheng Zhao back then, so he can't remember it.

Qi Hua crawled out of the water in a panic. He wanted to find someone, anyone, as long as he could release Xiao Shengzhao.

Even if he knew it was useless, because the person in the dream couldn't see him.

But Qi Hua couldn't just watch Xiao Shengzhao die.

Sheng Zhao hurt so badly that his heart ached to death, but Qi Hua knew that this was a dream, no matter how much pain he had in his heart, he could barely endure it and keep himself awake.

But let him watch Sheng Zhao die.

It is better to let him die by himself.

Anyone is fine.

Qi Hua's eyes were red, he begged every disciple who passed by, even if the other party couldn't see him.

No matter who it is, please, let him show his glory.

Don't be so cruel to him.