Is it the same with other big brothers?

After a long time, Shang Yanfeng patted Mingzhu's shoulder and comforted him, "It's okay, we are all from our own family."

Ming Zhu squatted in the corner with his head in his arms and moaned, "I...I don't want to live..."

Just now Mingzhu had been pulling Zhou negativexue for a kiss, but Shang Yanfeng dragged him behind the screen in the private room before Master Guining got angry, and used his spiritual power to force the alcohol out of his body.

When Ming Zhu woke up, he remembered what embarrassing thing he had done just now in front of so many people.

Daoist Gui Ning and Ming Fuhua were talking to Shen Di'an outside, while Ming Zhu curled up in the corner, unwilling to go out even if killed.

Shang Yanfeng couldn't laugh or cry: "You can't stay here all the time, don't worry, they have all forgotten and won't remember."

Mingzhu still refused to go out, so Shang Yanfeng had no choice but to go out by himself.

Zhou Lingxue was originally guarding by the screen, but when she saw Shang Yanfeng coming out, she instinctively wanted to rush in, but Shang Yanfeng grabbed her by the sleeve and pulled her in front of Master Guining.

Impatient Gui Ning said, "You guys, go back to Rizhao Mountain as soon as possible, and don't get in the way here."

Shang Yanfeng frowned, and said: "Master, you clearly know that Na Lian's actions are not good, and you were also involved in the siege of Guifang City back then, so he will definitely not let it go this time."

Master Gui Ning said coldly: "What use are you here, are you going to die?"

Shang Yanfeng: "I..."

"Okay, shut up," Gui Ning said impatiently, "you can take them back later, don't wade in the muddy water here."

Several disciples immediately said: "Master!"

"Don't talk about it. In a few days, Yucheng might be turned upside down by the curtain and the truth. I don't have time to take care of you. If you don't want to die, leave quickly. Don't let me say it again."

Shang Yanfeng pursed his lips and said after a long time: "Is Master planning to die this time?"

Gui Ning looked at him coldly: "I said, shut up."

Lu Qingkong, who had already sobered up beside him, said cautiously: "Then...then, senior brother, can you go back to Rizhao with us?"

As soon as this remark came out, the entire elegant room fell into a dead silence, and Ming Huahua, who had been silent all this time, frowned rarely.

Gui Ning said coldly: "What do you think?"

Lu Qingkong didn't dare to speak for a moment.

Master Gui Ning coldly ordered these things, and didn't stay any longer, glanced at the figure behind the translucent screen, but finally turned and left without saying anything.

Lu Qingkong whispered: "Why is Master still like this?"

Ming Fuhua stood up and said coldly: "Do you really think that person is Mingzhu?"

Everyone was taken aback, Zhou Lingxue said sharply: "Shut up!"

The bright and flashy Zhou Xuexue looked at each other coldly and like a trapped beast.

Zhou Nexue said coldly: "If he is not a bright candle, do you think you can still stand here properly?"

Ming Fuhua said: "What do you mean?"

"I……"

Zhou Lingxue was extremely angry, and was a little indiscriminate, and was about to say something, when a voice came from behind the screen.

"Thirteen, stop talking."

Zhou Nexue turned her head and said sharply, "Senior brother!"

The figure behind the screen moved, and Ming Zhu walked out slowly, with a smile on his face, and even nodded slightly to Ming Fuhua with courtesy, and said softly: "Since you think I'm not Ming Zhu, Then I’m not, you don’t need to say too much, Lixue.”

After he woke up from the drunkenness, his white hair forgot to change back, and the flowing water covered his body, making his figure even thinner.

Ming Fuhua stared blankly at his white hair, his lips trembled, but he didn't say anything.

After Mingzhu finished speaking with her, he never looked at her again, but blinked at Shang Yanfeng, and said, "Are you going back?"

Shang Yanfeng frowned: "Of course I won't go back. That curtain gathered so many people in the Yueyue Tower, and they must want to catch them all. Master's going here is probably more or less ominous."

Mingzhu said: "Do you want to go to the Moon Tower?"

"There is such a plan," Shang Yanfeng nodded without concealing it, and said, "I'm just afraid that I won't be able to get in at that time."

Mingzhu was about to say something when Lu Qingkong suddenly said: "We can ask for help."

Bright Candle: "..."

Zhou negative snow: "..."

Shang Yanfeng frowned: "I told you not to associate with that person anymore, why didn't you listen?"

Lu Qingkong murmured softly: "He is a good man."

Shang Yanfeng: "That's not okay, since you are in the same boat as that curtain, there is nothing good about it, I don't think you will be sold someday, and you will not know."

Mingzhu "accidentally" stepped on Shang Yanfeng's foot, and "accidentally" crushed it twice.

Shang Yanfeng was in pain and asked in doubt: "Brother? What's the matter?"

Ming Zhu smiled but didn't smile, he gritted his teeth and said, "No, it's nothing, I'm just a little dizzy and can't stand still."

He stepped on it twice more.

Shang Yanfeng hurriedly helped him to sit down, and asked someone to bring up a bowl of hangover soup for him to drink down.

Zhou Lingxue was always by the side and wanted to help, but was squeezed away intentionally or unintentionally by Shang Yanfeng, who couldn't even let him get close to the bright candle.

Mingzhu blinked at Shang Yanfeng, and said, "I want to drink pork rib soup, you can go down and get it, okay?"

Mingzhu knew how deadly his appearance was to Shang Yanfeng. As long as he smiled, Shang Yanfeng would instinctively agree to whatever he said, which was more useful than anything else.

Sure enough, when Shang Yanfeng saw Mingzhu's smiling face, he just nodded, and was fooled by Mingzhu to get pork rib soup in a trance

.

As soon as he left, Mingzhu immediately waved to Zhou Lingxue: "Come quickly."

Zhou Lingxue went up and took Mingzhu's hand.

Ming Zhu smiled and said, "Are you wronged?"

Zhou Lingxue originally wanted to shake his head, but for some reason, he suddenly twitched and nodded.

Ming Zhu was just joking, but he would nod his head unexpectedly, and said with a strange look: "You really have my shameless style more and more."

Zhou negative snow: "..."

He touched the ground on one knee, completely ignoring the ugly faces of Lu Qingkong and Shen Di'an, stretched out his arms to hug Mingzhu's waist, and said in a muffled voice: "This matter is over, you can return to Lou with me."

Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, only to realize later that Zhou Nexue was acting like a spoiled child, this behavior is really rare, Mingzhu was immediately happy, and said with a smile: "Are you really planning to leave Rizhao?"

Zhou negative snow said: "I just don't want to leave you."

With Zhou Lingxue's indifferent and ruthless temperament, he probably racked his brains out of his whole life to be able to say such love words, but Mingzhu was still very useful, so he stretched out his hand to pinch his face.

Shen Di'an and Lu Qingkong's faces were full of horror, and they all turned their heads to silently recite the Qingjing Sutra.

Ming Fuhua, who had been silent by the side, was stunned when he heard the words, and looked back unbearably, and saw Ming Zhu flicking Zhou Lingxue's eyebrows with an angry smile. It doesn't look like the actions of ordinary brothers and sisters.

Ming Fuhua frowned more and more, and turned his head to glance at Lu Qingkong, as if he wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to call the person who looked exactly like her brother.

Lu Qingkong answered the question in time, and said sourly: "If you don't want to call him Ming Zhu, you can call his husband Zhou."

Ming Huahua: "..."

Ming Fuhua froze in place for a long time before he understood the meaning of Lu Qingkong's words, his face that had been as cold as ice was full of astonishment.

Ming Zhu was lowering his head and talking to Zhou Lingxue, when he caught a glimpse of his hair hanging on one side from the corner of his eye, his face froze, he immediately gathered his hair in his arms, looked around in horror, and finally landed on Zhou Lingxue timidly. body.

Zhou Lingxue looked distressed, but still made a puzzled look: "What's wrong?"

Mingzhu carefully identified Zhou Nexue's expression, and found that he did not have any expression of rejection towards him, so he was relieved. He brushed his hair and said, "I...my hair..."

Zhou Lingxue brushed his hair back casually, and said softly, "Senior brother looks good no matter what."

Mingzhu can't laugh or cry, is this a good-looking question?But Zhou Lingxue didn't ask, and he was quite at ease, saying: "Why don't you change back to black, it's a bit strange."

And the most unacceptable thing for human beings is the heterogeneity.

Just as Zhou Nexue was about to speak, the door beside him was suddenly opened. Shang Yanfeng was holding the spare rib soup, and stared at Zhou Negxue with a gloomy expression, as if he was about to draw his sword at any time.

Mingzhu said lightly: "Soup."

Shang Yanfeng immediately looked away from the murderer, and walked over with a bowl: "Soup."

Zhou Lingxue got up quickly, wanting to survive and let him step aside, successfully escaped the catastrophe.

Since then, Shang Yanfeng's defense against Zhou Chengxue was like guarding against a disciple who would make a move at any time. He couldn't even get within five steps of Mingzhu's side in a day, and even at night, he was afraid of Zhou Chengxue. Xue would crawl on the bed shamelessly, so she lived in the same room with her elder brother with her mouth in her mouth, and stared at him all the time.

Shang Yanfeng bought a bunch of food and put it on the table, while Mingzhu was sitting obediently eating small dried fish, his slender fingers were covered with oil stains.

Shang Yanfeng sat next to him and absently wiped his hands. He couldn't hold back for a long time and asked, "Brother, why is it negative snow?"

Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, and said: "I don't know, probably..."

Probably the timing of Zhou Nexue's appearance was too good.

After Mingzhu climbed up from Bisun Cliff, the first reunion was Zhou Yunxue;

After struggling in pain for decades, the first one to comfort him, feel sorry for him, and spare no effort to treat him well is also Zhou Yunxue.

When Mingzhu was most desperate, it was him who knocked on his door and called back his sanity.

Perhaps earlier, when he was young, Zhou Lingxue couldn't help himself and secretly kissed him. His thin body was shivering in the cold pool, but he still said "I will stay far away from senior brother", with such a cautious attitude, For the first time, Mingzhu felt that he would be put on top of his heart.

Thinking about it carefully, Zhou Lingxue moistened everything in his life silently, without ups and downs of life and death, and did not experience many storms and waves together, everything seemed to happen naturally.

Zhou Nexue expressed her heart for the first time when she was young, and only exchanged a word from Mingzhu: "Get lost."

The second time, Mingzhu chose to ignore it.

It wasn't until the third time that Ming Zhu responded naturally and let him do whatever he wanted.

Although he felt unbelievable afterward, he often asked himself, why Zhou Nexue?

Why among so many people, he was the only one who agreed to Zhou Yunxue?

And at this time, Mingzhu realized in a daze that since he reunited with Zhou Yunxue, his thoughts of wanting to die were dissipating little by little.

When he was down the cliff, he would hold an umbrella and walk slowly on the sea of ​​blood to seek death every day, but those beasts who had bitten his body before did not dare to approach him because they were afraid of the spiritual power on him.

In order to want to die, Mingzhu did many crazy things. He once sealed up his spiritual power and went to sleep in the lair of the beast all night. fangs, intending to drill into that hideous mouth by himself, but was finally dragged back by the curtain.

Although he is afraid of pain, as long as it can kill him, he can be bitten half of his body without changing his face.

And it is such a person who is always thinking of courting death, but one day he will think about joining a man and thinking about where he will live in the future.

Mingzhu touched his chest in a daze. The heartbeat of monsters is usually slow, but when he thinks about the future, he can feel the rapid heartbeat in his heart.

"Probably..." Ming Zhu murmured, "He is the only one who can make me want to live."

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Only to find out that many chapters have been locked before, I didn’t even write a QAQ, why did you lock me! ! ?angry.

Sincerely looking for a parking lot, it seems that starting a car on Weibo will be harmonious? lof seems to be unreliable?