Blossoms and Boiled Rain [Time Traveling]

As the son of a dancer.Like her mother, Yingyu was despised by the world.

Because in their eyes, he is no different from the young lady in Nanfeng Hall.

But his mother didn't want him to be looked down upon like her.So, she taught him to read, to learn to write, to teach him everything a human boy would do.

Although Yingyu is not a real human being.

He is a half-demon.

His father is a big monster.Back then, when Ling Yun, the owner of Baiwei Mountain, practiced with the monsters sealed in the Hundred Monster Wall, his father took the opportunity to escape and wandered in the world, where he was taken in by his mother who was a dancer.

However, in the year he was born, his father was taken to Baiwei Mountain by Menglan and never came back.

Therefore, Yingyu doesn't like that monster named Menglan.

Not even if he is the demon king.

The mother said that her fate was so poor that she could not enjoy the blessings her father brought her.Therefore, Menglan took her father away just because of fate.

After all, she felt that her background was not worthy of her father.

But Yingyu doesn't think so.

That year, a plague suddenly broke out in the town.A barefoot Taoist priest ran to the town and said he wanted to find a beautiful woman to sacrifice to heaven, and the people in the town sent his mother to the altar.

From that day on, Yingyu became an orphan living on the street.

Yingyu hated those humans.

They made him what he is now.

That night, a fierce fire ignited in the town, and a huge black cat with red eyes was screaming up to the sky in the fire.

A man in a blue and white gown descended from the sky with a flying sword and appeared in front of him.

His face was flushed by the fire.

Yingyu could see that there was a long scar on the man's face.

"Do you hate?" The man looked at him, his eyes reflected the light of fire, like the deep well of hell.

"I hate Menglan, I hate monsters, I hate humans!" Yingyu gritted her teeth and said earnestly.

"But you are also a demon," the man said, "At the same time, you are also a human being."

"I can't escape this fate. I don't believe in fate." Yingyu cried.He slowly changed back to his human form.It looks like a child of eleven or twelve years old.

"Man, he is always carrying a burden that he can't bear." The man's eyes looked into the distance, and his deep expression seemed to be remembering a painful past.

The man held Yingyu in his arms. "You and I both hate human beings, but love them at the same time. What a collection of contradictions."

The man's embrace was very warm, which made Yingyu feel like a father.

"Do you know, I think you are very much like a friend of mine." The man was carrying Yingyu, flying with his sword, and talking to himself, "Many years ago, when he ran into the world, I I once gave him a steamed bun, and since then, he has trusted me very much. I keep him by my side like a pet, but I can't even support myself..."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and smiled wryly.

"Later, he left me and lived his own life. I thought he could live a good life, but I didn't want to, but he was used by the demon king and enshrined to a wicked person for cultivation. He lost his demon power and turned into a prototype. Maybe time is running out..."

Yingyu looked at him half understanding, "Are you on good terms with him?"

The man smiled wryly, "It's not that good. After all, he used to be my pet, and we have a common enemy..."

Yingyu didn't say a word, he didn't know that there are so many sufferings in the world.

He only knew that his mother laughed with him every day, and greeted many men with ambiguous faces.Those disgusting men.

He never thought that there was such a world outside Ruyinfang.

Look at the scar on the man's face.Yingyu couldn't help feeling tense.What has he experienced before to make his face look like this.

"Uncle, what's your name?" Yingyu asked.

"Flowers away."

"Uncle Hua." Yingyu's heart finally calmed down, "My name is Yingyu."

"A nice name. Did your mother give it to you?" Hua Yuan asked.

Yingyu shook her head, "My mother said that my father gave it to me. My mother told me that my father said that my eyes would be as bright as jade. They are better looking than his."

Hua Yuan looked at Yingyu carefully, "Your father is right, your eyes are indeed beautiful."

"Uncle Hua, can I go with you?" Yingyu asked.

Hua Yuan shook his head, "I'm carrying too heavy a burden, so I can't take you away. But I will settle you down."

"Then will they beat me?" Yingyu asked again.

Hua Yuan rubbed Yingyu's head, "Then I won't do it!"

Hua Yuan brings Yingyu to a town.The town looks rich.People's clothes looked very elegant, and many sons of rich families also followed many entourages.

"You are a half-demon, I have to seal your demon power." As he spoke, Hua Yuan tapped Yingyu's forehead.It was as if a gossamer-like force was drawn out from Yingyu's body by Hua Yuan.

Although Yingyu didn't feel any discomfort, she felt like something was missing in her body.

"Your human body can't bear this monster power. If you are too sad next time and the monster power goes berserk, I can't guarantee whether you will destroy a street or a town."

Yingyu nodded with a half understanding.

At this time, from a distance, I saw a boy in rich clothes walking slowly along the street.His eyes were a little misty, and he seemed to be thinking of something in his heart.

Hua Yuanyin was hidden in the clouds, pinching his chin and looking up and down at the boy for a long time, said: "Maybe you can help him, and he will treat you kindly."

"What?" Yingyu didn't quite understand what Hua Yuan meant.

"It's nothing, I will put you on the corner of the street, and when he approaches, you just beg him." Hua Yuan said.

"Why?"

Hua Yuan smiled cunningly, "It's helping me, it's also helping yourself. You choose your own path in the future. But now, you do as I tell you."

Yingyu nodded reluctantly.

He didn't understand why Hua Yuan asked him to beg, and why he begged for that boy.

However, when he grabbed the boy's clothes corner, the boy was stunned.

"What's your name?" the boy asked him.

"Ying... Yingyu..." Yingyu answered honestly, tugging at the hem of her clothes.

"From now on, will you follow me?" the boy asked him.

Yingyu nodded numbly.

The boy's name is Luoxi, and he is the son of the elder Jian Yumen.From that day on, Yingyu became a book boy in Luoxi.

Luoxi's health is not very good, he can't cultivate, and is ridiculed by many brothers in the sect.Therefore, he can only hide himself in the library and read books every day.

"Master, it's getting dark, you should go to bed earlier." Yingyu brought Luoxi a cup of tea and put it beside the table.

Luoxi smiled, took a sip of tea, and continued to look at the book in his hand.

"You've been busy all day, go to rest and leave me alone." Luo Xi said.

As the master, but let him go to rest, Yingyu felt a little unbelievable. "How can this work, the master will be angry."

"He gave birth to him. Anyway, I won't go to sleep until I finish this book." Luo Xi didn't raise his head.

"Then can I stay here with the young master?" Yingyu asked cautiously.

Luoxi raised her head, looked at Yingyu, and said nothing.

The room was so quiet that no sound could be heard. Under the flickering lights, there was Luoxi's surprised face.

"Mei...it's okay..." Luoxi said in a daze, "From now on, you can just call me Ache in private."

"This..." Yingyu was a little surprised.

Although Luoxi treats him very well, Yingyu can feel that every time Luoxi looks at him, it seems that she is looking at another person.

Yingyu didn't know the relationship between that person and Luoxi.However, he could feel that that person was very important to Luoxi.

"It's okay, just call me that, I like to hear you call me that." Luo Xi said it very easily, as if he didn't care about anything at all.

"But I'm a servant..."

"You are also my friend." Luoxi looked up at Yingyu.

friend……

This word is very strange to Yingyu.

When he was in Leyinfang, he was the only child his age, and the other sisters didn't even give him a second glance.In his world, apart from his mother, there are only those "bad guys" who grab his mother's dress and ask her to accompany him for a drink after watching his mother's dance.

"Friend..." Yingyu couldn't help muttering.

Luo Xi smiled, "If you don't want to be my friend, then I really have no friends." Luo Xi looked aggrieved.

"Ache, don't you have any friends?" Yingyu has been in Jianyumen for so long, and has never heard that Luoxi has any friends.So, he couldn't help asking.

Luo Xi smiled helplessly, "Why not, there used to be. A friend I admired, a friend who treated me sincerely. But they are all gone..."

"gone?"

There was a trace of bitterness in Luoxi's smile, and a trace of moist light quietly soaked through his eyes.

Yingyu suddenly felt a little abrupt, and stood there at a loss.

Luoxi took Yingyu's hand and let him sit beside her. "It's okay. In the future, you will accompany me. It's also very good..."

A touch of emotion rose in Yingyu's heart.

From that day on, Yingyu secretly twisted her spiritual power into the tea Luoxi drank every day.

Although this bit of spiritual power was nothing to him, from that day on, Luoxi's body gradually improved.Even the elders said that he could finally practice with a sword.

They say that Yingyu is Luoxi's lucky star.

Yingyu was secretly happy.

Luoxi stayed in front of the lamp and read a book as usual.Yingyu sat beside Luoxi, leaned over the table and fell asleep unconsciously.

Yingyu had a strange dream.

In the dream, a dense black fog hovered and passed through his body.

Yingyu felt that her body was as heavy as lead, and she kept falling, as if she had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

"You are the son of Liuyun." Under the abyss, the thick fog said to Yingyu.

"Who are you?" Yingyu asked.

"Menglan!" The dense fog replied.

Yingyu sneered, rolled her eyes and said, "I don't know you, what do you want me for!"

Menglan laughed out loud. "But your reaction doesn't look like you don't know me?"

"So what?" Yingyu was a little impatient. If it wasn't for him, father and mother would not have been forced to separate.Mother no longer has to face those dirty and hideous faces, let alone be sent to the altar.

"As long as you promise me to do things for me, I will let your father go..." Meng Lan said with a sneer.