what do you think of me

Rong Yan had thin calluses on his fingertips, when he stroked his hair, it brushed against Yue Zhezhi's ears, feeling slightly cold.

Yue Zhezhi's heart was beating, tremors swept through his limbs and bones, the white candlelight seeping from the room turned upside down on the dusty corridor, Yue Zhezhi lowered his head, his eyes circled in the corridor.

"Come in and look carefully." Rong Yan said.

Yue Zhezhi didn't dare to go in, he glanced along the corridor and glanced at the monster Yingtian who was still kneeling on the ground motionless, and said bravely: "I guess there is no mask here."

After a pause, Yue Zhezhi added vaguely: "Anyway, many people have seen my real face, and they will lose the mask when they lose it."

The mask worn by Yue Zhezhi couldn't cover up his furnace physique, from the beginning to the end, the mask could only cover up his appearance and temperament.

The tree is beautiful in the forest and the wind must be broken, and the moon breaks the branches. He knows the reason. He conceals his appearance and temperament in order to reduce other people's attention to him, thereby reducing the risk of being discovered.

But now many people have seen his true face, and if they cover it up again, it will not have much effect, nothing is better than nothing.

When Yue Zhezhi came to look for the mask, he thought, it’s good if you can find it, and forget it if you can’t find it. You must know that the current situation is irreversible.

His current cultivation base is much higher than before. Even if he accepts the reality, he is not easy to bully.

Rong Yan looked deeply at Yue Zhezhi, he looked at it for a while, then turned and walked into the room, knocked out the monster Yingtian who hadn't had time to figure out the relationship between his venerable and Yue Zhezhi with a backhand sword.

After being knocked unconscious, Rong Yan took out the cage for capturing demons, and took the demon Yingtian into it.

"Come in and look for it now, I've already collected the monster."

Yue Zhezhi looked at the room hesitantly, he sneered a few times, stepped back and wanted to leave.

"no need."

Before he finished speaking, the Tianheng silver sword, like a shuttle of cold light, plunged straight into the wall of the corridor, cutting off Yue Zhazhi's escape route.

Fortunately, Yue Zhezhi reacted quickly and stopped in time, so that he didn't bump into the Tianheng silver sword directly, he raised his eyes to look at Rong Yan.

"Rong Yan, what do you want to do?"

"Junior Brother would like to ask Senior Brother what he wants to do." Rong Yan lowered his eyes, "Since then, he looked vigilant and afraid. What shameful thing did Junior Brother do? Make Senior Brother so afraid."

Yue Zhezhi sank his mind, he looked at the location of the ancestral hall, smiled sweetly, and said, "I'm not afraid of you, but I just think that the wounds of the injured juniors and juniors may worsen here, so I feel melancholy."

"really?"

"What did I lie to you for?" Yue Zhezhi said displeasedly, he bypassed Henglu's Tianheng silver sword, "I won't tell you anymore, I have to go back and have a look."

"Senior brother." Rong Yan called Yue Zhezhi, he glanced at the corpse of the monster on the ground, his lips were drawn into a straight line, and said: "Are you suspecting that junior brother is colluding with monsters?"

Yue Zhezhi paused.

Yue Zhezhi never suspected that Rong Yan was in collusion with the demon, he suspected that Rong Yan was Venerable Ying.

After all, the monster's attitude towards Rong Yan was too weird, and the devilish energy on Rong Yan couldn't be explained.

Rong Yan seemed to have guessed that Yue Zhezhi would stop, and raised his eyes to look at Yue Zhezhi, only glanced at it, then turned his eyes away, and said calmly:

"When looking for the evil spirit in the ancestral hall, the younger brother found that the demon was not dead, so he chased it out. He wanted to kill it with the sword of his own life, but because the cave was not easy to use, he used the demon energy without authorization."

"After the monster saw the demonic energy, its attitude was very strange. It asked about the relationship between the younger brother and Venerable Ying, and even feared the younger brother, as if the younger brother and Venerable Ying were colluding secretly, which is the inner response of the demon."

"I heard from my father that Venerable Ying is the leader of these suppressed monsters. The younger brother wanted to know the current whereabouts of Venerable Ying, so he recognized that he had something to do with Venerable Ying."

Yue Zhezhi frowned upon hearing the words: "What are you doing in response to His Holiness' whereabouts?"

"Honor Ying has done a lot of evil, and there are many monsters under his command. The escape of the monsters is inseparable from him. The seniors of the major families and sects heard from the insider that Venerable Ying is in the ghost domain. A few days ago, they all went to the black domain to encircle and suppress them. .”

"Junior brother just saw that the monster misunderstood me, so he just pushed the boat to make a routine. It didn't work to make the senior brother misunderstand."

When Rong Yan said this, he stopped, he was as tall and straight as a cold pine, he raised his hand to retract the Tianheng silver sword.

"After ten years of experience and one year after returning to the sect, we have been together for 11 years. The younger brother thinks that the elder brother understands the character of the younger brother."

The broken branches of the moon are like being poured with cold water.

He stared blankly at Rong Yan.

Rong Yan is the protagonist in the book, and the whole book is unfolded from his perspective, but the book does not mention that Rong Yan knew Venerable Ying, or even Venerable Ying.

That being the case, how could Rong Yan be Venerable Ying?

He has been with Rong Yan for many years, and he knows Rong Yan's character well, so how could he absurdly think that Rong Yan is Venerable Ying?

Perhaps the demonic energy similar to that of Venerable Ying was just an accident.

Yue Zhezhi didn't dare to look at Rong Yan, he whispered: "I don't suspect that you have colluded with the demon, I just"

"Just what?" Rong Yan clenched the Tianheng silver sword tightly and smashed the monster completely. He raised his eyes coldly, "I just think there is something wrong with the younger brother?"

Yue Zhezhi's throat suddenly became extremely dry, he moved his lips, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say when he reached his mouth.

Everything he said now seemed to be an excuse, to justify that he did not trust Rong Yan enough, that he doubted the other party based on what he heard and saw, and questioned the other party's character.

For a decent child from a family of Immortals, doubting one's character is undoubtedly the greatest humiliation.

Yue Zhezhi lowered his head, bit his lips for a long time, and said, "I don't think there is anything wrong with you, I didn't mean to doubt you."

The dusty corridor suddenly splashed a drop of tears, and then more and more, like broken beads.

"It's really not intentional. You don't have to beat around the bush and scold me. You can scold me anyway. I'm not a likable person anyway, and I don't matter to you."

Rong Yan calmly made up his next step, but he didn't expect Yue Zhezhi to cry suddenly, he was stunned: "Eldest brother"

Yue Zhezhi has already figured it out, instead of apologizing to Rong Yan, it's better to take this opportunity to create an image of Bai Lian who clearly made a mistake but refuses to admit it, only knows that it was not intentional and that you don't care about me.

Rong Yan hates people who don't admit their mistakes the most, Yue Zhezhi doesn't need to think about it, he knows that Rong Yan will be disgusted in his heart, isn't this better than him trying his best to deliberately create things to be a monster?

Yue Zhezhi silently said sorry to Rong Yan ten times in his heart, and even his ancestors said ten times sorry, he clenched his pale lips tightly and forcibly held back his tears.

"Hurry up and scold. I don't blame you. Even if I didn't do it on purpose, it can calm you down. It doesn't matter if you get scolded. Of course, if you feel scolded, you don't have to take it easy. You can stab me with a sword." , if you don't care about me, you won't feel bad."

Rong Yan put away the Tianheng silver sword. He couldn't comfort people, let alone say beautiful and flattering words. After a long silence, he explained dryly: "Brother, I don't want to be angry. angry."

Yue Zhezhi didn't say a word, he walked straight into the room, avoiding Rong Yan, after searching around but didn't find the mask, he sighed inwardly and looked towards the corridor wall.

On the dilapidated corridor wall, there is still a clear sword mark left by the Tianheng silver sword piercing the wall.

Yue Zhezhi looked away from the corridor wall, he lowered his eyelids, his distinct eyelashes were wet, and there was a thin layer of red at the end of his peach blossom eyes, he looked at Rong Yan, turned around and left.

"I checked in the room. There is no mask. Since you don't want to scold me, I will leave first. By the way, I asked you to copy the "Guide to Disciples of Guixin" for you. You don't have to copy it. I will find someone else."

Yue Zhezhi paused, and said calmly, "You and I will stop here, don't go out in private."

Rong Yan was completely stunned, tyranny suddenly rushed into his heart, a trace of scarlet flashed in Rong Yan's eyes, he pinched his palm, the pain made him forcefully suppress the tyranny.

Three steps and two steps, Rong Yan grabbed Yue Zhezhi's wrist, he lowered his head, a few strands of white hair scattered from his temples to the side of his face, "What nonsense are you talking about, don't mess around."

"I'm not fooling around!" Yue Zhezhi threw off Rong Yan's hand angrily, and tears rolled down from his eyes again, "You and I don't like each other, why should we break up? Anyway, you don't care."

"Big Brother."

Rong Yan said in a low voice, he gently wiped away the tears from Yue Zhezhi's eyes with a handkerchief, and called out again.

"Zhou Zhi, calm down."

Rong Yan said the unremarkable word "Broken Branch" from Rong Yan's mouth, Qingyue Low Ci.

For a moment, Yue Zhezhi's heart felt as if it had been scalded by fire, his breathing trembled slightly, and some strange emotions spread from the bottom of his heart.Yue Zhezhi couldn't tell where the strange emotions spreading in his heart came from, as if he was deliberately bewitching him.

Yue Zhezhi blinked, he dispelled this strange emotion unhappily, turned to look at Rong Yan, tears rolled in his eyes. "What do you mean I should calm down?"

Rong Yan's shoulders are strong but not majestic, he hugged Yue Zhezhi, lowered his posture, and said: "I said something wrong, I'm not good, I know I'm wrong, don't be angry, okay?"

Yue Zhezhi never listened to Rong Yan admitting his mistakes.He was a little uneasy and guilty, in order to avoid being found out by Rong Yan, Yue Zhezhi buried his head in front of Rong Yan's chest, tears wet Rong Yan's snow-white skirt, and said in a muffled voice: "You said you knew your mistake, what is your mistake ?”

Rong Yan considered for a moment, and said seriously: "Say you think there is something wrong with me."

"anything else?"

Rong Yan: "Use the sword to scare you."

"anything else?"

Rong Yan: "I shouldn't have made you angry."

"anything else."

Rong Yan really couldn't find any other mistakes.

Yue Zhezhi raised his head, and said: "You are perfunctory to me." Rong Yan hugged Yue Zhezhi tightly, lowered his posture a little, and said, "Elder brother, I don't."

"There is no evidence for what you say, and you say you don't have it, then you will write my three words wrong 1000 times, and then write a review."

Rong Yan: ""

Rong Yan pondered for a moment, then spoke in a negotiating tone, and said in a low voice: "I don't have much free time recently, can I not write? You asked me to copy the "Regulations for Guixin Disciples", and it will take a long time to copy."

"There are a lot of reasons, and you are just perfunctory. After Rong Xuanji said that you don't know why you are in a bad mood, I still want to coax you." Rong Yan was interrupted by Yue Zhezhi before he could finish speaking.

Yue Zhezhi pushed him away with spiritual force, raised his wet eyes, stared at him, turned around and was about to leave, Rong Yan tied Yue Zhezhi's slender waist from behind, and pulled Yue Zhezhi back into his arms, he sighed With a sigh of relief, he said helplessly:

"Okay, I'll write. Is there a deadline? When is the latest?"

Yue Zhezhi peeked at Rong Yan, on the one hand he felt sorry for Rong Yan, but on the other hand he felt it was for Rong Yan's good.Turning around in Rong Yan's arms for half a circle, facing Rong Yan, standing on tiptoe, raised his head and gently printed soft lips on the corner of Rong Yan's lips.

"Tomorrow night at the latest."

Rong Yan's eyelashes trembled.

After merging with the other self inspired by the heart demon, he can clearly know the delicate softness of every inch of Yue Zhezhi's skin.He obviously didn't think about it deliberately, but he was busy with things recently, but he still remembered it in his spare time.

Rong Yan curled his fingertips, and he raised his hand to hold the back of Yue Zhezhi's head.

Yue Zhezhi originally wanted to touch Rong Yan and retreat, but Rong Yan pressed him and kissed him lightly, and called him by name.

"Moon broken branches."

"Broken branches."

Yue Zhezhi's heart trembled, being bewitched, he let go of the line of defense, and Rong Yan easily pried open Yue Zhezhi's lips and teeth.When Yue Zhezhi touched the tip of Rong Yan's restless tongue, he suddenly became sober.

But it was too late, he couldn't avoid it directly, showing that he didn't like the other party at all, so he could only close his eyes and let Rong Yan pester him.

After entangled for a while, Rong Yan smelled the sweet fragrance of Yue Zhezhi's body, and knew that Yue Zhezhi's furnace physique was about to explode after being kissed by him. , kissed Yuezhezhi's earlobe, and then fell along the earlobe to Yuezhezhi's side neck.

Yue Zhezhi's earlobe was wet, he reasoned Rong Yan: "Don't kiss, the ancestral hall is not far from here, there are people."

Hearing this, Rong Dong paused, his long eyelashes fell on Yue Zhezhi's skin, his breathing was heavy, and his voice was hoarse: "Who do you think of me in your heart? An underground lover? Or a tool to improve your cultivation?"

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