Jinghong knife

A middle-aged man in brocade clothes stood by the tree and turned around slowly after hearing the voice. Although the years had left traces on his body, he was still vigorous and majestic. Extra deep and not very human.

"Second brother, you are back."

Chu Hentian looked at his famous son indifferently. Although he hadn't seen him for almost a year, he didn't have the slightest intention of getting close to him.

"Well, I just came back and immediately came to visit my father." Chu Hanyang was not at all surprised by Chu Hentian's attitude towards him, on the contrary, it was all expected.

"Have you ever heard of your elder brother's whereabouts during the several months you've been away?" Chu Hentian stared at Chu Hanyang and asked, without a trace of warmth in his voice.

"Brother?" Chu Hanyang looked at him in surprise, his face full of doubts.

"Isn't elder brother at home? Why, he went out too?"

Chu Hentian frowned at his ignorance, and asked: "Just before you left, your elder brother disappeared, you don't know at all?"

Chu Hanyang smiled wryly, and his eyes dimmed: "Your father, you know the baby's body. After so many years, the situation is getting worse and worse. There is no way, so I went to the Valley of Medicine Kings, hoping to find a solution .”

Chu Hentian was stunned for a moment, as if thinking of something, the coldness and doubts in his eyes dissipated a little, and he asked calmly, "Then you found a way during this trip?"

Chu Hanyang shook his head bitterly, his delicate face was gloomy.

"Yan Ruoqing is not in Yaowang Valley. I have waited for a month but I can't find him, so I can only come back first. This trip is for nothing. Now I can only send a letter to my mother to see if she can do anything else. .”

Hearing that Chu Hanyang mentioned his mother, Chu Hentian frowned again, paused and asked again: "I heard that you hired a guard, why didn't you see anyone else?"

Hearing this, Chu Hanyang's drooping eyes flashed a coldness, and he replied lightly: "The child hasn't come back for several months, the courtyard is deserted and empty, and a mouse was born, so the child asked him to clean it up." The mouse is gone."

Chu Hentian fell silent when he heard this, no matter how much he disliked his son, he didn't want to have the reputation of treating his parents harshly.

As the second son of Judao Valley, the courtyard is remote. If there are no servants, and there are pests and rats in the courtyard, it is too ugly to spread the news.

After a long silence, he didn't want to say anything more to Chu Hanyang, so he waved his hand.

"You go back. Even if you don't like crowds, you can't have a waiter in the yard. After a while, I will ask Uncle Sun to send some people there. You can take care of your health at ease. When you have time, go and give advice. Take a look at the old three's sword skills."

Chu Hanyang's eyes were cold, but he still responded obediently, and then retreated silently.

He walked back to his residence step by step, thinking about what Chu Hentian said just now, and finally smiled coldly, completely cutting off the last bit of hesitation.

Chu Hentian, since you and I don't have any feelings, don't blame me for being cruel.

Chu Hanyang returned to his place with a cold face. There was silence in the courtyard. He slammed open the door of his room and found that Qing Ming had returned, facing him with his back on his back, half lying on the bed to help him tidy up. Mattress.

Looking at the back figure, Chu Hanyang touched his chest, and the cold and empty place inside seemed to suddenly warm up.

He walked into the room, when Qing Ming turned around and saw that it was him who came back, she seemed slightly relieved, just about to say something, but was pushed down on the bed by Chu Hanyang, under her body.

"My lord, my lord?" Qing Ming called out tentatively, he felt that Chu Hanyang's mood didn't seem to be very good.

Chu Hanyang lay on top of him and didn't speak. Qingming's body temperature continued to pass through his clothes to him, warming his chilly body. Finally, he simply stuffed a pair of cold hands into Qingming's underwear.

The person under him trembled suddenly, but he didn't dodge. Instead, he was more cooperative and let him get closer to warming his hands.

Seeing that Chu Hanyang remained silent, Qingming was a little at a loss, but still hugged the person obediently. After being embraced by him, Chu Hanyang suddenly raised his head and bit Qingming's neck. Bite at the vital point, but did not use force.

Qing Ming trembled again, but tightened her embrace again.

Neither of them said a word, but the coldness and violence in Chu Hanyang's eyes gradually calmed down.

He raised his phoenix eyes slightly, looked at Qing Ming's obedient and gentle eyes, not only did not let go of the mouth biting his neck, but he also ground his teeth lightly on it, and the people under him immediately froze.

A thin blush quickly appeared on Qingming's face, and then gradually dissipated. His throat moved, he swallowed with difficulty, and his breathing became a little disordered.

"My lord." Qingming called out with downcast eyes, and moved unnaturally.

Chu Hanyang glanced at him inexplicably, a little puzzled, rubbed his body against him, trying to find a comfortable position, but before he could move a few times, he immediately noticed Qing Ming's abnormality.

Hmm...something is pushing against him.

Chu Hanyang was also stunned, they were all men, of course he knew what was going on.

He was used to treating Qingming as a pillow, and when he was in a bad mood, he wanted to move his hands and feet, take a bite, rub it, all as venting his anger, but unexpectedly, he really got angry.

He moved silently, wanting to rub against Qingming, but he froze as soon as he moved. He let go of Qingming's mouth, glanced down, and found embarrassingly that he also had reaction.

For a while, both of them fell into silence, but they both felt that the temperature in the room was getting higher and higher, making people's throats tight.

Chu Hanyang's lips moved, a little at a loss, and he didn't dare to rub against Qing Ming's body.

He looked up, Qingming lowered his eyes, the long eyelashes blocked the deep black pupils, making him unable to see his expression clearly, but the continuous temperature coming from that person and the smell left after bathing made him feel uncomfortable. Chu Hanyang felt even more parched.

"Is the matter resolved?" Chu Hanyang asked in a hoarse voice, trying to divert his attention.

"Ah."

Qing Ming's answer was also a bit hoarse, he moved slightly, and wanted to sit up, but with such a movement, the two of them pressed their bodies together and rubbed each other fiercely, and suddenly they both twitched at the same time Take a breath.

Now Chu Hanyang was also a little speechless.

He frowned, calmed down, and was about to say something when he saw a faint blood oozing from Qing Ming's somewhat messy clothes, and at the same time smelled a faint smell of blood.

Chu Hanyang's gaze changed, and he tore off Qing Ming's clothes with a hiss, only to see a wound that could not be ignored lying across the man's chest, and the blood was still oozing from the roughly bandaged bandage.And there is also a hideous wound on the lower abdomen, because the action just now began to ooze a touch of blood.

"How did you get hurt like this!" Chu Hanyang frowned and scolded.

Qingming paused for a moment, seeing the faint smile in Chu Hanyang's slightly frowning eyes, he hummed in a low voice, but didn't say anything more, because he suddenly wanted to see more The Lord cares about his appearance.

Chu Hanyang also put aside the embarrassment between the two of them before, a cold light flashed on his fingertips, all the bandages on Qing Ming's body broke and fell aside, but the blade never touched a single wound.

Chu Hanyang knocked on the bed with his right hand, and a hidden compartment popped up, and he poured the bottle of medicine inside onto Qing Ming's wound without hesitation.

There was a cool and comfortable feeling from the burning wound, and the bleeding stopped almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After smelling it, Qingming recognized that it was the top trauma medicine "Yuehua" from Yaowang Valley, and Chu Hanyang poured the rare bottle on him just like that.

"With your current strength, you shouldn't suffer such a serious injury against Uncle Sun. What's the matter?" Chu Hanyang asked coldly.

Qing Ming stared at him intently, finally shook his head, and said softly: "Not only Uncle Sun, but also someone who has been secretly protecting him, it should be someone from Shadow Hall."

Chu Hanyang was stunned. Uncle Sun is the housekeeper of Jue Dao Valley. Although he is Chu Hentian's confidant, he is not qualified to contact the shadow hall. How could there be people from the shadow hall to protect him?

"Can you get the shadow guard's token?" Chu Hanyang asked in a deep voice.

Qingming took out a small token from his bosom and handed it to Chu Hanyang. Chu Hanyang looked at it, and it was indeed the shadow hall's token, with a number written on it, zero.

The shadow guards of the shadow hall are arranged according to numbers from the beginning, and they are named after this, and zero is not the shadow guard, but the hall master of the shadow hall.

The shadow hall master who directly served Chu Hentian secretly protected Uncle Sun.

Chu Hanyang suddenly felt that Uncle Sun was covered in a layer of mist. Is this person really just Chu Hentian's confidant?

Who else has such a great ability to infiltrate Chu Hentian's most trusted shadow hall?

It was the first time that Chu Hanyang realized how deep the water was in the seemingly calm and mighty Jue Dao Valley.

Because Qing Ming had just been given the medicine, Chu Hanyang propped his left hand on the bed, his legs were bent half on his stomach, and he looked as if he was riding on Qing Ming. At this moment, he was thinking about something, so he sat unconsciously. down.

However, when he sat down, both of them shook at the same time, while Qing Ming let out a muffled groan.

The author has something to say: Qing Ming: Master, Master...

Chu Hanyang: Huh? ? ?What is so hot and so cold?

Qingming: ...um...don't rub it

Chu Hanyang:? ? ! !