My sister is born again

The night was long, and Shan Nian stretched out his hand from time to time to detect the breath in the nose of the senior sister.

Until the room gradually lit up, Shan Nian stood beside the bed like a stone statue.

The sun was getting brighter outside the window, Shan Nian only felt that his knees seemed to be numb, he stretched out his hands to support the bed, and planned to get up and go outside to find a doctor for the senior sister.

The senior sister frowned suddenly, Shan Nian looked straight at it, afraid that she might be wrong.

Fortunately, the senior sister's eyes turned slightly, she slowly opened them, and her eyes stopped on Shan Nian.

"Senior sister, is there anything uncomfortable?" Shan Nian knelt aside, looking at the senior sister eagerly.

The senior sister with her head tilted slightly stretched her fingers and lightly fiddled with Shan Nian's hand that was placed aside and asked, "Don't be afraid, senior sister is fine."

Shan Nian's tight face finally eased a little, seeing the slightly dry and thin lips of the senior sister and senior sister, she got up to pour tea, and then sat aside again.

"Nian'er... Senior Sister is a bit weak, can you help Senior Sister up?"

"kindness."

Shan Nian hurriedly put the water glass in his hand aside, stretched out his hand and carefully helped the senior sister to lie down halfway.

The senior sister, who was slightly pale, lowered her head and drank the tea, her complexion was not very good.

Full of blame for his own good thoughts, he lowered his head with his hand covering the water glass and said, "Thinking is useless... I made my senior sister pass out by doing random acupressure."

The back of the neck was gently pinched by the senior sister's palm, Shan Nian turned her head slightly and looked at the senior sister with wet eyes.

The senior sister leaned closer, lightly rubbing her forehead against Shan Nian's cheek, and replied in a hoarse voice: "Nian'er is right, senior sister is still fine now."

Shan Nian stretched out her small arms to hug the senior sister who had turned back to being gentle again, sniffing at the loose strands of senior sister's hair, thinking of the strange and terrifying senior sister last night.

I couldn't help feeling afraid, my body trembled slightly, and said in a low voice: "The senior sister was very strange last night, and Nian'er didn't even know what to do."

Just as Shan Nian was talking, the senior sister's fingertips lightly pressed the back of Shan Nian's ear.

"Is this bitten by the senior sister?" The senior sister said with a little hesitation.

Shan Nian couldn't see it, so after thinking about it, he responded: "Well, senior sister kissed Nian'er a lot last night."

It would be great if the senior sister kissed so many times every day, Shan Nian secretly thought.

The senior sister next to her buried her head on Shan Nian's small shoulder, and said in a very soft voice: "Last night...it was really absurd, does Nian'er hate senior sister like that?"

Shan Nian straightened her back and listened to the senior sister's question, and quickly responded: "I don't hate it, it would be great if the senior sister kissed so many times every day."

"It's just...the senior sisters behind are very different, Nian'er is scared."

While talking, the senior sister distanced herself a little, stared at Shan Nian, her eyes stopped on Shan Nian's neck, and said rather embarrassed: "This imprint is... too deep, Nian'er hurts?"

Hey?

Shan thought flashed through confusion, shook his head and stretched out his hand to clenched the hand protruding from the senior sister in response: "It doesn't hurt."

"It's just that Nian'er accidentally made Senior Sister faint, will Senior Sister be angry with Nian'er?"

Confusion flashed between the senior sister's brows, she looked down at her body, her pale cheeks turned crimson.

"Did Nian'er take off the clothes on her body?"

Not knowing what kindness the senior sister was thinking, she simply responded: "After the senior sister passed out last night, I helped the senior sister take off the wet clothes on her body."

"Originally, I wanted to change the senior sister into clean clothes again, but Nian'er was afraid that the senior sister would catch a cold, so she had to cover her with a quilt."

The kind thoughts that were answered ten to five, did not want to answer, the senior sister covered the quilt with her hands and her face was blushing.

Shan Nian worriedly stretched out her hand to touch the face of the senior sister, the senior sister did not avoid it, her eyes were full of tenderness and she looked at Shan Nian, as if the girl was shy and asked: "When did Nian'er peek at that bad book and learn such a thing?" of?"

At this time, Shan Nian just felt that his head was not enough, and stared blankly at the senior sister.

Why is the senior sister so angry all of a sudden?

The bewildered Shan Nian had no choice but to reply: "Senior Sister Nian'er didn't peek at bad books."

The senior sister frowned slightly, seeing the frank kindness, she moved her body slightly, as if to react.

The perplexity on his face had already dissipated, but the blush on his face became more and more obvious. Shan Nian was worried that the senior sister had a fever.

Reaching out to touch the forehead of the senior sister, the senior sister stretched out her hand to hold Shan Nian's hand, and said with a little hesitation: "It's the senior sister who thinks too much, after all, Nian'er is such an obedient person."

En, Nian'er listens to her senior sister the most, so she is very good.

Shan Nian nodded in agreement, the senior sister smiled suddenly when she saw it, and gently touched Shan Nian's nose with her fingertips without saying a word.

Because the senior sister was not feeling well, she asked Shan Nian to ask someone to deal with the corpse in this room.

The woman in black calmly asked the servant to dispose of the body of the man in black in the room, and said apologetically, "Young master, is your lady okay?"

Shan Nian held the medicinal soup that she planned to send to the senior sister, and replied in confusion: "Senior sister, she should be fine."

The woman looked at the kind thoughts, her face suddenly became a little unnatural, she turned her head and said softly: "If your lady is in ailment, my young master, please forgive me for talking too much. It is better to let your lady rest more this night, so as not to overdo it." Work hard."

Although Shan Nian couldn't understand, she nodded and returned to the room with the medicinal soup.

The senior sister nestled on the bed had already changed into clothes, and the room had been cleaned up.

Although the smell of fresh blood still faintly lingers, Shan Nian closes the door and puts the small bowl of medicinal soup aside.

"It's been hard to read." The senior sister put down the medical book she was holding in her hand and said.

"It's not hard, Nian'er wants the senior sister to get better soon." Shan Nian held the medicine bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, planning to feed the senior sister the medicine.

The senior sister was going to reach out to pick it up, but seeing Nian'er's posture, she no longer struggled, and bowed her head to drink.

Shannian carefully and responsibly let the senior sister drink the medicinal soup, and at the end of the day, she did not forget to give the senior sister a candied fruit, vowing: "The woman outside said that the medicine is very bitter, and the senior sister will not be bitter after eating this candied fruit."

In this way, the senior sister obediently ate the candied fruit.

The kind thoughts are full of satisfaction, but I have never seen that this candied fruit is actually too sweet for the senior sister.

It was noon in the blink of an eye, and the senior sister wanted to reach for the teacup, but Shan Nian had already held the teacup and handed it to the senior sister's mouth.

"Senior Sister, drink it, Nian'er has already blown it so it's not too hot." Shan Nian said while holding the teacup.

"En." Although the senior sister felt a little strange, she didn't ask clearly, and stretched out her hand to tie the hair next to her ear and drank.

When the senior sister stopped drinking, Shan Nian lowered her head and drank the remaining water in the senior sister's teacup, then got up and poured water again.

The senior sister looked at the diligent kindness in confusion and said, "Nian'er, you don't have to pour the tea so diligently."

Shan Nian sat on the side holding a water glass and responded: "Senior sister is sick, Nian'er wants to take good care of senior sister."

"Then you don't have to pour the tea so frequently."

"But the woman told Nian'er that Senior Sister should not work too hard at night, and that she should rest more." Shan Nian replied seriously.

Senior Sister's complexion was not quite right, her gaze shifted to the cyan mark on Shan Nian's neck, her eyes shyly moved away, and she said in a low voice, "Nian'er should try to go out as little as possible these days."

"Well, if Nian'er doesn't leave, you have to take good care of the senior sister." Shan Nian didn't find the point of the senior sister's words at all.

The senior sister had no choice but to reach out and pull the collar for Shan Nian, but the imprints could not be covered up.

The kind thoughts that don't know what it feels like to be sad are naturally what the senior sister who doesn't know is worrying about.

After five or six days, it suddenly snowed heavily in Daocheng, and the senior sister left the inn with kind thoughts and came to the southwest corner of the city.

There is only a tea house in this knife city, Shan Nian turned his head to see the senior sister who was wearing a veil.

In the back alley of the teahouse, I rented a small house on the top floor of a high-rise building. The senior sister spent a piece of silver to rent this small house.

Shan Nian naturally doesn't understand what the senior sister wants to do, but just puts all the belongings properly.

Lighting up the lamp, the room became much brighter, but there was the sound of wind and snow outside.

Different restaurants are very clean. Shan Nian opened the window and saw that the snow outside was getting bigger and bigger.

The senior sister put the saber aside, stood aside, stretched out her hand to close the window and said softly: "In March next year, there will be a bloody battle in the city of swords. As."

Shan Nian turned her head to look at her senior sister and asked, "Will Master and Qingfeng Sword Sect both come?"

"Well, the Heroes Conference will be held in this Sword City in March next year to comfort the various factions of the martial arts to encircle and suppress the Demon Sect in this Sword City, and the former Demon Cult leader also died in Jade Saber City."

"So here, for Wenxie, the revenge against the martial arts factions is the best ending and the best beginning."

The senior sister spoke very slowly, but Shannian didn't see any emotion on the senior sister's face.

Tightly holding the senior sister's hanging hand with her little hand, Shan Nian said seriously: "Nian'er will take good care of the senior sister."

Before the words fell, the earlobe was already pinched by the senior sister in the palm of her hand, and she tilted her head obediently to let the senior sister knead it.

"As far as I am reborn, I don't care about the rest except Nian'er. Nian'er has to remember this." The senior sister turned her head and said softly.

"But didn't Senior Sister say that someone wanted to kill Master and the Qingfeng Sword Sect?"

"I have tried my best to remind Master many times, but if there is a little bit of defense, Qingfeng Sword Sect and other martial arts factions should also have a sense of defense."

The senior sister let go of the hand that was pinching Shan Nian's earlobe, and turned to hug Shan Nian and sit in the chair.

Shan Nian looked sideways at the somewhat tired senior sister, stretched out her hand to smooth the frown between her brows and said softly, "Are you tired, senior sister?"

"Well, I'm a little tired," the senior sister closed her eyes, and softly responded with the tip of her nose rubbing against Shan Nian's cheek.

"The inner ghost of the Qingfeng Sword Sect has not been found out yet, I'm afraid the master just dealt with it hastily."

Shan Nian held her senior sister's hanging hand, heard the wind and snow blowing against the windows outside, and asked in a low voice: "Master, he loves senior sister very much, why didn't you listen to senior sister this time?"

But the senior sister suddenly hugged Shan Nian tightly, using a lot of strength with her hands, and her senior sister's warning tone sounded in her ears.

"Nian'er can't trust anyone, not even Master, they will harm you, remember?"

Shan Nian only felt that the bones seemed to be squeezed together by the senior sister, and replied with a frown: "Well, remember Nian'er, even Master Nian'er will never believe it."

"Nian'er only believes in Senior Sister."

The kind thoughts that never looked back did not see the hostility in the senior sister's eyes.

Even in Nanwu Island and the Wang family, the senior sister has never shown such a strong murderous intent and hatred.

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