Is it the same with other big brothers?

Zhou Nexue said: "And then?"

Nalian suddenly felt guilty and coughed a few times, and then, what else could be done, Nalian mistakenly thought that Mingzhu was the murderer who killed Xi Chu, and poor Mingzhu was so confused that he couldn't defend himself and was almost killed. The furious curtain was thrown into the sea of ​​blood again.

Nalian briefly said: "Then? Well, what else can I do? The demon pill after he seized the body does not match the body, and if he continues like that, he will be an immortal monster sooner or later. The fusion of the demon core took... well, about 30 years."

What Na Lian didn't say was that after Ming Zhu fully fused with the Yaodan and regained his sanity, he remained insane for several years.

"Probably so."

Zhou Lingxue frowned tightly, even though he knew that Mingzhu would not have a good life under the cliff, but when he heard it with his own ears, he still felt a throbbing pain in his heart. He said hoarsely, "Why did he hide his identity?"

Na Lian immediately sold Mingzhu: "I'm afraid you think he is a monster. To be honest, he is not considered a monster now, let alone a human. He can only be called a monster. Are you afraid of him?" ?"

How can it be?Zhou Lingxue was so distressed that his eyes were red, he took a deep breath, his voice trembling: "Just now you said let me go...where are you going?"

Na Lian told him about Mingzhu's furious rage before, and Zhou Nexue remembered the embarrassing scene early in the morning, and immediately the roots of his ears turned red.

Nalian said: "He should create chance encounters outside, you just go out, he will take the initiative to hit your hand."

Zhou Lingxue bid farewell to Nalian, and walked out of Yueyue Tower in a daze.

Overnight, all the crabapple flowers on both sides of the street bloomed, and the morning dew had not yet dissipated, and the crystals fell on the petals, making them beautiful.

Sure enough, as Nalian said, Mingzhu was wearing a ostentatious red dress, squatting in the Begonia flower and staring at the door of the Yueyue Tower, waiting for Zhou Lingxue to come out and create a chance encounter.

After a while, Zhou Nexue really came out, brightly lit, and was about to get out when she saw Zhou Negxue's face was gloomy, as if she was very sad.

Bright candle crushed the flower cluster in front of him, and the bright red flower juice covered his slender fingers.

"You're so disappointed after being kicked out?" Mingzhu said angrily, "Do you like serving people so much?"

Ming Zhu couldn't come out at all, and followed Zhou negative snow all the way forward, until he saw Zhou negative snow stop in front of a peddler who made sugar figurines, and took a sugar figurine with an unabashed shape, he couldn't bear it anymore .

Mingzhu emerged from the flowers, walked forward with a blank face, and said, "Thirteen."

Zhou Lingxue was taken aback, turned around while pinching the sugar figure, saw that before Mingzhu had time to rejoice, she saw her elder brother bent over with a cold face, and with a sound of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh half body.

Zhou negative snow: "..."

Ming Zhu grabbed his hand, took another bite, swallowed the whole sugar figurine into his mouth, and said coldly: "It's delicious, two more."

Zhou negative snow: "..."

Zhou Lingxue looked at the bare bamboo stick in her hand, sighed helplessly, and asked the old man to pinch two more sugar figurines—one was him and the other was Mingzhu.

Bright candle immediately beamed with joy, holding it in his hand, he was reluctant to eat it.

Zhou Lingxue tugged at his arm, and said with a slight smile, "Brother, where have you been these days? Why didn't you come to me?"

Mingzhu was a little guilty, and made up a reason at random, and then said: "What about you, if I don't come to you, you won't come to me?"

Zhou Lingxue has long been used to the big brother's unreasonable troubles, and said with a low eyebrow, "It's Lingxue's fault."

Ming Zhu muttered: "It's good to know."

Out of the street outside Yueyue Tower, a huge river meanders through the entire Shuoyu City. The bank is piled up with bluestone slabs to reach the waist-high stands. Bright candles hold the bamboo sticks of the sugar figurines with their teeth. He sat up neatly with both hands, facing the rushing river, pinched the sugar figure and turned to wink at Zhou Lingxue.

Zhou Lingxue also imitated him and sat up, and looked side by side at the blooming crabapples on the other side, like a raging fire.

Mingzhu tilted his head, threw a jade token to Zhou Lingxue, and said, "There is my consciousness on it, use this to find me directly next time."

Zhou Lingxue took it and looked at it, and found that there was a small candle character carved on the jade order with a knife, and there was a curved mark drawn on it at random, like a snake mark.

Zhou Lingxue let out a "huh" and put away the jade order, only then did she have time to look at the bright candle.

Even with spiritual power as a disguise, Mingzhu's face is still pale and terrifying, his dark eyes are bent towards the turbulent river in the distance, he doesn't know what he saw, he suddenly tilted his head and smiled and said: "There are two birds fighting in that tree... ..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhou Lingxue's gaze staring at him, and he froze for a moment.

Zhou Nexue stared at him fixedly, stretched out her hand and pressed Ming Zhu's side face, then covered her lips and kissed him lightly.

Ming Zhu's lips were filled with a scent of medicine, which felt a bit cool to the touch, just like him, who looked gentle, but was actually cold and indifferent.

More than 50 years ago, Guining real person once commented that at that time, he was full of vigor and ruthless in dealing with people and doing things.

"Although Mingzhu seems to be nice to everyone, he is actually more ruthless than you and me."

Before, he treated everyone well, even Nan Qinghe whom he just met on the road was as warm as the wind, but once this person was no longer worthy of his true love, he would forget it in an instant, ruthlessly making people look sideways.

Mingzhu's pupils shrunk, almost instinctively revealing the golden demon pupils, but they retracted in an instant, and he lowered his long eyelashes slightly, without avoiding them.

Zhou Lingxue was about to break up at the touch of a finger.

Only then did Mingzhu tilt his head slightly, with some water on his lips, he said softly: "Zhou Yunxue, you are presumptuous."

The tone was soft, without the slightest hint of anger.

Zhou negative snow said: "Yes."

He backed away again, and sat side by side with Ming Zhu, as if the kiss just now had never happened.

The two were speechless, only the sound of pedestrians coming and going.

After a long time, Ming Zhu said: "Have you not been able to think clearly for 50 years?"

Zhou Nexue knew what he was talking about, and said, "I've thought it through."

Ming Zhu said: "Then you..."

Zhou Lingxue cut the mouth and said, "Does senior brother hate me?"

Mingzhu was taken aback for a moment, then said in astonishment: "How is it possible?"

Zhou Lingxue tilted his head, curled his lips into a smile, and said, "That means I like it."

Bright Candle: "..."

Mingzhu said in his heart that I don't dislike everyone, do I just like everyone? What kind of fallacy is this?

Zhou Lingxue stretched out her hand and pinned his long hair back from his forehead, then gently rubbed the side of his face with her fingertips, very ambiguously: "Then why didn't senior brother push me away just now?"

Mingzhu tilted his head, avoided Zhou Lingxue's touch, frowned and said, "I was just scared, and I didn't have time to stop it."

Zhou Lingxue said "Oh", and then came forward again, this time he didn't even stretch out his hand, he just lowered his eyes and kissed Mingzhu's lips, this time it took longer, and he was very ambiguous in front of him. Her closed lips brushed against him, gently holding his lips.

Ming Zhu was really taken aback this time, with panic in his eyes, he instinctively wanted to reach out and push Zhou Lingxue away, but his hands were already attached to Zhou Lingxue's chest, and he was about to exert force when he suddenly felt Zhou Lingxue's chest. That beating heart.

Heartbeat like a drum.

Mingzhu's heart, which had not been touched for many years, seemed to be pricked by a needle, and it was numb with pain.

When Zhou Nexue parted again, Ming Zhu's pale pink lips had already turned a little bloody - Zhou Negative Xue had bitten on them twice before leaving.

Mingzhu was in pain, with the back of his hand covering his lips, and looked at Zhou Lingxue in a daze, as if he had been dazed by a kiss.

Seeing his appearance, Zhou Nexue sighed slightly, and asked, "Why didn't you push him away this time?"

Mingzhu looked at him blankly: "You..."

Zhou Lingxue said, "I'm presumptuous."

Zhou Lingxue finished what he was about to say, and Ming Zhu had nothing to say for a while, so he froze in place, turned his head, cast his gaze into the distance, and landed on the tree where the two little birds were fighting again.

He froze for a long time without saying a word, fearing that he was thinking wildly, Zhou Nexue said softly, "Brother?"

"Ah?" Mingzhu stared at him confusedly, "What? They stopped fighting and flew away..."

Zhou Nexue couldn't laugh or cry.

Only then did Mingzhu come back to his senses, he lowered his head to look at the sugar figurine in his hand, his ears were a little red, and it took him a long time before he softly said: "...I like it."

Zhou Lingxue didn't understand for a while, she was wondering what he liked, and after thinking about it, she realized that he was answering her own question just now.

"Why didn't you push it away this time?"

"……like."

Before Mingzhu, he had the temperament of being drunk today, saying what he said, and never treating himself badly. Now maybe he doesn't care about life and death, and there is no need to go against his own wishes. He likes Zhou Chengxue to kiss himself, So I say so.

Zhou Nexue asked knowingly, "Do you like me?"

Mingzhu raised his head, glanced at him, and thought to himself why are you so cheeky, but he swallowed back the hurtful words when he rarely saw the faintly bright pupils of Zhou Xue.

There seems to be no difference between liking his kiss and the person who likes him.Mingzhu thought very openly, then simply nodded and said: "Yes."

Zhou Lingxue looked at him in astonishment, Mingzhu felt hairy and said in a hoarse voice: "Senior brother, do you know what you are talking about?"

Ming Zhu gave him a strange look: "Of course I know."

Zhou Lingxue has always regarded this admiration as a one-sided lovesickness, and never thought that he would get a response from Mingzhu. Sometimes he even thought humblely that it would be enough to just look at this life from a distance.

But when Mingzhu lowered his head and whispered "like" to him, he became more and more greedy.

Zhou Lingxue took a few breaths, and said in a hoarse voice: "Senior brother...Ming Zhu, can you... give me a hug?"

During these 50 years of running around, whenever Zhou Lingxue was tired and wanted to give up, she would take out another picture bead and greedily look at the young man in red who was talking in the morning class, as if just for a glance, With his body covered in bruises, he was able to stand on his sword again, and no matter how many thorns there were in front of him, he would not be afraid.

Mingzhu has a strong medicinal fragrance and a faint scent of green lotus. When he rushed towards him, Zhou Yingxue was like an iron man made of scrap iron. After the bright and beautiful copper pieces melted away, he could no longer support that With a huge body, the army was defeated and defeated.

Zhou Lingxue hugged Mingzhu's back tightly, thinking blankly: "It's so embarrassing."