Jinghong knife

Since that night, Chu Hanyang felt that Qing Ming had become more and more obedient to him. No matter how unreasonable his request was, no matter how capricious he was, Qing Ming would always shake his head helplessly, with the warmth in his eyes It made him feel weak for a while.

During dinner, the two of them sat at the table and ate quietly. Chu Hanyang rolled his eyes, feeling a little reluctant to eat.

This is also a problem he developed before. In the past, because of drunkenness, he was sleepy all day long and could not wake up. He often slept past the meal and simply stopped eating. At night, he would be hungry after waking up.

It's just that in the past, even if he was hungry, Chu Hanyang usually held back and kept silent, because he couldn't trust those servants, and he didn't want others to know that there was such an opportunity to take advantage of.

This situation didn't get better until Qingming came. After Qingming came, he would always urge him to eat more or less for dinner, and even if he was hungry again in the middle of the night, he would take the trouble to make him something warm and soft. Stomach padding, it's strange to say, from the beginning to the end, Chu Hanyang never doubted what Qing Ming brought over.

Chu Hanyang inadvertently put down his chopsticks, took a few sips from the small wine glass beside him, Qing Ming glanced at him without saying a word, and silently added some food to his bowl.

Chu Hanyang paused, looked at the extra things in the bowl, and knew that this person should have seen his little thoughts, so he didn't want to pretend immediately, and stared straight at Qingming, making it clear that he didn't really want to eat.

Qing Ming paused with the hand holding the chopsticks, and stopped eating, gently put the chopsticks aside, and looked at Chu Hanyang quietly.

Chu Hanyang looked at him for a while, pursed his lips, and silently picked up his chopsticks again to continue eating.

Seeing that he started eating again, Qing Ming also continued to eat, with the corners of his lips twitching vaguely.

Since the relationship between the two of them was clarified, the master got along with him more casually, which made him like it in his heart, but he also found that some of his master's habits were gradually exposed.

Lethargy, picky eaters, irregular diet, going out to blow cold wind when the hair is wet after bathing, because I am lazy, so I only light a lamp and read a book, and it takes two hours to read, I like to drink strong alcohol after practicing knife, he sleeps. If you don't hug tightly, you will kick the quilt...

The owner of Jue Dao Valley's private life is really capricious.

Qingming has a headache about these things, and most of the time he is still used to Chu Hanyang, because he hates Chu Hanyang's frowning and aggrieved appearance the most, while thinking about how to take better care of him.

He didn't want to force Chu Hanyang to change his original habits, but he also didn't want Chu Hanyang to cause any damage.

Therefore, Chu Hanyang was lethargic, so he had to wake him up regularly, and sometimes he couldn't wake him up, so he simply slept with him, and at night, the two of them suffered from insomnia, and slipped out to wander around hand in hand... ···

Chu Hanyang was picky eater and his diet was irregular, so he tried to persuade him to eat more. Sometimes when he saw Chu Hanyang frowning, he would put some food back and eat it silently. When Chu Hanyang saw it, he also I ate obediently.

Chu Hanyang's hair was wet, so he used his internal force to help him dry it. After a few times, Chu Hanyang got used to it. He didn't walk around with wet hair. He just wrapped his hair in a cloth and came to him.

Chu Hanyang picked up the book and it seemed that it was not long, so he would light up a few more lamps, and if he read it for a long time, he would serve some pastries, and when Chu Hanyang saw something to eat, he could temporarily forget about reading.

His master always has an inexplicable friendliness towards those fragrant and soft pastries.

After Chu Hanyang practiced the saber, he would chat with him and hand him warm water. He secretly hid the wine, and if Chu Hanyang couldn't find it, he lost his temper and coaxed him, but it was not difficult to coax him.

When sleeping, Qing Ming is already used to holding Chu Hanyang in his arms, clamping his legs tightly together with the quilt to firmly press him... After waking up, with a hazy snort, Qingming knew it was time to move.

It is not easy to do so many trivial things, but Qing Ming feels that the beautiful life is like a dream. He is even afraid that all this is really a dream. If one day wakes up from the dream, Chu Hanyang But his master, he still can only watch from afar.

But after a few days, Chu Hanyang himself felt that his ruddy complexion was much better than before. After eating, Chu Hanyang lazily leaned on the stool and touched his stomach. It was soft, as if A little rounder than before.

"If you continue to feed like this, my Jinghong Knife will become a Jinghong Killing Pig Knife."

Chu Hanyang curled his lips, squinting at Qingming.

Qingming was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then he smiled, his dark starry eyes slightly bent, a man like him who is calm and serious and doesn't smile often, is extraordinarily charming when he smiles, Chu Hanyang has already deeply experienced this A little bit, and so far there is no resistance.

Qing Ming came over and kissed him lightly on the face, Chu Hanyang snorted, wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed him back.Just when the temperature between the two was gradually rising, someone suddenly knocked on the door and interrupted them.

"Come in." Chu Hanyang said angrily, a little annoyed to be interrupted.

Xie Luo walked in, looking at his obviously unattractive face, he felt puzzled, but his face was straight.

"Master Gu, Chu Xiangyang died in the dungeon."

Qing Ming's eyes moved, and he looked at Chu Hanyang, but Chu Hanyang leaned on the chair with his eyes closed as if he didn't hear it.

Xie Luo opened his mouth to ask something, but saw Qing Ming shook his head at him, and finally swallowed all the words.

Chu Xiangyang's limbs were cut off, his martial arts were disabled, his stomach was slit open, and half of his skin was skinned. If no one was watching him, he should have died long ago.

But Chu Hanyang didn't know why he ordered people to take medicine to hang his life. There were not many people in the dungeon, but every day and night, he could hear Chu Xiangyang's roars and insults, which became more and more unbearable day by day, but Chu Hanyang Yang just didn't want him to die, but let him linger alive in the dungeon.

The voice in the dungeon made people shudder. Xie Luo knew that this time Chu Xiangyang touched Qing Ming, which really angered Chu Hanyang.

The dragon has reverse scales, and those who touch it will be angry. Chu Hanyang's viciousness this time exceeded everyone's expectations, and even Qing Ming didn't dare to persuade him.

It's just that Chu Xiangyang's injuries were too serious, and he still couldn't survive for too long. The person who brought him food tonight saw that his body was completely cold, and his exposed intestines were hard and cold, but even if he Dead, eyes still open, full of resentment and unwillingness.

"Bury it. Bury it next to Chu Hentian's grave, so there is no need to erect a monument." Chu Hanyang said lightly.

"Yes." Xie Luo bowed his hands.

"The thing that the owner of the valley asked his subordinates to check before has been checked."

Chu Hanyang raised his eyebrows, beckoned Qingming who was a little confused to come over, pushed him on the wide chair and sat down, then stood up and sat on him, finding a comfortable place to lean against, and then signaled Xie Luo continued to speak.

Xie Luo's eyelids twitched, of course he knew about the relationship between Gu Zhu and Qing Ming, but he never thought that these two people would not shy away from him, sitting so close together, he really didn't know how to face it.

"The subordinates investigated for a month and found that Chu Xiangyang was not as stubborn as he appeared. He used the alias Wang Han 11 years ago to worship the elder of the corpse devil valley, the old man with bones, as a teacher, and practiced hard.

A year later, he handed over his drunkenness and dreams to Sun He, and Sun He began to secretly poison him. Four years ago, the owner of the valley, Chu Hentian, had given Chu Hentian a very small dose of Huagong San to save Sun Xiaoxiao from being damaged. This is also an important reason why the former Valley Master's martial arts were useless.

But the strange thing is that after that, not only did Chu Xiangyang fail to show his ability, but he became more and more cynical.

Two years ago, on the night of your poisoning, Guzhu, he killed Sun He and threw his body in a mass grave.Since then, it has been quiet, and secretly solved a few people who wanted to challenge the valley owner.

Until Qingming arrived, he suddenly started contacting Nangong Suxin again.And help Nangong Suxin to grasp the people in the six halls of Juedao Valley little by little.But Nangong Suxin only knew that there was someone helping him secretly, but she didn't know that the person helping him was Chu Xiangyang, and treated him like a guest, but Chu Xiangyang also placed a lot of people in her Baguio Palace.

And Chu Xiangyang disappeared a few months ago and returned to the Valley of Corpse Demons. For some reason, his martial arts also improved by leaps and bounds.After that, the owner of the valley will know. "

Chu Hanyang listened to each of these things with a blank face, and finally solved the doubts that had been lingering in his heart for many years. He couldn't say that he hated Chu Xiangyang, but if he dared to touch Ah Qing, he couldn't. Let him live on.

"I became a teacher of Shi Mogu 11 years ago. It seems that my younger brother learned to disguise much earlier than myself. No wonder he has Fu Mo Zui Zang San in his hand. 11 years ago, in the 17th year of Hongli, it was me and The year you first met?"

Chu Hanyang's indifferent eyes suddenly lit up, he turned his head to look at Qing Ming and said.

Qing Ming froze for a moment, nodded, and unconsciously tightened his arms. 11 years ago, he was rescued by this person in his arms, and he has never forgotten it since then.

Chu Hanyang hooked his lips and kissed him, Qing Ming looked at Xie Luo helplessly, but still let him move.

Xie Luo lowered his eyes, knowing that it's better to pretend he didn't see anything at this time.

"Is the man with the bones still alive?"

"It's dead, it's been four years, I heard that besides Chu Xiangyang, whose alias is Wang Han, there is another disciple, but almost no one has seen it, and some people say that the disciple's life is not long, he died very early. "

Chu Hanyang nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, I see, you go and do something for me."

The author has something to say: Is there too much sugar? . .In other words, Ah Qing is really a good man at home. . .Go up to the hall and go down to the kitchen to warm the bed. . .