Little Ancestor, Marry Me

Chapter 22

What Tang Su hates the most is when others lie to him.

Concealment is also a kind of deception.

Mo Chisheng's words with a bit of a nasty smile suddenly echoed in Ren Yun's ears.

"I..." Ren Yun murmured looking at Tang Su, but in the past four or five years, the young man he met back then has grown, and the stars in his eyes are still as beautiful as hell.

When have you been so indecisive?

Before I met you, how arrogant I was, the world was like a board, people's hearts were like a game of chess, and my eloquence tricked a group of people into killing each other, taking root and growing in the Central Plains step by step, advancing the plan inch by inch.

I thought that everyone in the world was just my chess game, and everyone was just my plaything. I never thought that one day I would restrain my arrogance?

The eloquent tongue is all gone in front of you, and the scheming every step of the way is completely useless in front of you.

Seeing you happy, my heart is so sweet that it seems to be overflowing, I put away my usual strength and arrogance and follow you, being a servant by your side, originally I only wanted to look at you, but now I am getting more and more greedy.

At the beginning, I tried my best to sneak into the Tang Sect and become a subordinate. I approached you step by step, and slowly approached you. Later, you escaped from the Tang Sect. I took this task that no one dared to take and came out to find you.

It took half a year to find your trace, but when I found you, I didn't dare to appear in front of you. You should hate the people who are chasing after Tangmen. You saw me in Tangmen.

"Why are you in a daze! Do you want to talk?" Tang Su said coldly, pressing the handle of the short knife on the side of his waist with his right hand.

Ren Yun tightened his ten fingers slowly, and looked down at the blood stains on the hem of Tang Su's clothes.

The emotions that have been suppressed for so long, under Tang Su's questioning step by step, all turned into bitterness and self-deprecation, and then turned into unwillingness, sparks seemed to fly in those blue eyes.

You asked me why I sneaked into Tangmen, why I followed you, and what purpose I have.

... What purpose can I have?

"Tang Su..." Ren Yun slowly let go of his ten fingers, and slowly raised his head to look at Tang Su. Thousands of stars were reflected in the cold blue pool, and instantly turned into a pool of dazzling soft water, as if people were sinking into it. In this peerless beauty.

However, Tang Su was keenly aware of the hidden, almost paranoid, danger of aggression under the soft water in the pool.

It was even more terrifying and dangerous than what he felt from Ren Yun when he and Ren Yun competed for wine in the night market for the first time.

Tang Su's heart skipped a beat. Looking at Ren Yun's appearance, his heart ached for no reason. His knuckles were clasped on the handle of the knife, and his muscles tensed.

"...Tang Su." Ren Yun's voice was soft and sweet, as if soaked in honey, but with a little bit of bitter taste.

Follow you so humbly, wishing to give you everything I can, but still can't get rid of your last defense.

Am I not making it obvious enough, or have you simply not thought of this?

... I don't want to keep it a secret anymore, I just look at you from a distance and I can still suppress it, and I can be with you all the time, why... Ren Yun looked at Tang Su with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Just like a person who is already very hungry, if you don’t give him any food, he may not feel hungry, but if you give him a little food, the feeling of hunger will swallow him up in an instant.

Tang Su's throat tightened, and he felt uncomfortable for some reason. He opened his mouth slightly to say something, but the dangerous aura around him suddenly shrank. But it was empty.

Then Tang Su's wrist holding the saber was grabbed by someone, Ren Yun's pressure on the acupuncture point removed most of it, and with a clang, the dagger fell to the ground.

Oh shit!

Tang Su's heart sank, and he cursed secretly, his left hand was about to touch the dart, Ren Yun glanced at it, and the other hand went around Tang Su's back in an instant, pressed Tang Su's shoulder and rubbed it bit by bit, Tang Su's left hand suddenly went numb, don't say anything Touching a dart, even bending the knuckles is difficult.

"Ren Yun, you fucking...!"

Tang Su's heart was full of hostility, and he was about to yell in anger, but his chapped lips suddenly felt soft and cold, and his eyes reflected Ren Yun's close at hand, like some rare gems, faint blue eyes , There seemed to be a strange fire in those eyes.

Tang Su's brain exploded into a puddle of paste, and he froze in place for a moment.

Ren Yun rubbed Tang Su's lips softly for a moment, then carefully drew a circle with the tip of his tongue, seeing that the little ancestor was blinded, his heart trembled slightly, he let go, but couldn't help but look sideways. Biting his head under Tang Su's earlobe, he said in a bitter voice, "I like you. That's the purpose."

A ray of snow-white light faintly appeared in the sky, and the night was over.

"Doctor Mo?" Cui Zhu changed into clean clothes, stood at the door of Mo Chisheng's room holding the brocade box, and knocked on the door.

Mo Chisheng had just tidied up his appearance and was going to see how Su Changliu's fever was going. He heard the knock on the door and opened the door. Seeing the blackness under Cui Zhu's eyes, he raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter?"

Cui Zhu pursed his lips, handed the brocade box to Mo Chisheng, and said in a low voice, "Can the young master eat this?"

Mo Chi took the brocade box suspiciously and opened it. A walnut-sized, jade-like white bead lay quietly in the brocade.

If Mo Chisheng hadn't smelled the faint medicinal smell from the beads, he would have thought that Cui Zhu was out of his mind and brought a white jade bead.

this thing...

Mo Chisheng picked up the white bead, looked it over carefully, and sniffed it carefully, his face suddenly changed.

How could this kid have this thing? !

Mo Chisheng suppressed the doubts and astonishment in his heart, put the white pearl back and gave it to Cui Zhu, squinted his eyes and said, "Of course you can eat it, it's a good thing, but where did you get it?"

Cui Zhu took the box carefully and remained silent.

"This thing is not something that people in the Jianghu can get." Mo Chisheng said slowly, "The refiner is the founder of Medicine Valley a few years ago. The essence, using what I have learned all my life, refined three miracle medicines, and dedicated all of them to... the Ming Jun at that time—Emperor Wen Jing."

"The three miraculous medicines have different effects. A golden pill can bring back the dead and bones, a red pill can detoxify all kinds of poisons, and this jade pill..." Mo Chisheng paused, "It can wash the marrow meridians, Consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan.”

On the day of birth, a person's vitality is already fixed, and it gradually wears off. If the vitality is prosperous, the body will be strong, and if the vitality is weak, it will be easy to get sick. Although this medicine cannot cure Su Changliu's old illness, it can greatly relieve Su Changliu. The number of recurrences is reduced, and it will not be as weak as it is now.

All three are miracle medicines that surpass the heavens and the earth.

"It's really interesting," Mo Chisheng laughed, with playful and murderous intent appearing in his eyes, which were darker than the night, and three silver needles appeared between his fingers, "Why do you have royal things?"

Cui Zhu looked at Mo Chisheng, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes, his eyes were still firm and warm, and he said in a low voice, "Give the young master some medicine first, this should not be eaten directly, how should it be used?"

Mo Chisheng squinted his eyes, put away the silver needle, and said calmly, "Of course not to eat it directly. Now Qingyan doesn't have the energy to chew. Do you want to choke him to death? Soak it in warm water and let him drink it."

Cui Zhu nodded, saluted Mo Chisheng, and left with the brocade box in his hand.

Mo Chisheng leaned on the door frame with great interest, watched the black clouds gradually gathering in the sky, and let out a low laugh.

It's going to rain.

Around these few friends of mine... are some amazing guys.

Mo Chisheng stretched lazily, feeling the moist breath from the wind comfortably.

It's raining, you don't need to collect herbs, it's suitable for sleeping, and you won't need him at Qingyan for the time being, so you should enjoy the rare leisure time.

Who knows if it will be busy again later?

The two children were in another room dealing with the medicinal materials that Mo Chisheng had picked.

Mo Chisheng went back to the house again, found a box of incense, carefully opened it, added some, lit it in the bronze elephant belly incense burner in the house, and after a while, green smoke floated out from the hollow, like blue or lotus The elegant aroma permeates the room.

There was the sound of raindrops hitting the eaves outside the window.

Mo Chisheng's eyes were bent, and his callused white long fingers pinched a small stick and lightly tapped on the copper stove to make sure it was all right, then he took off his coat and got ready to sleep.

Who would have thought that she would lie down comfortably wrapped in a quilt, and was about to fall asleep, when the door was pushed open violently.

Mo Chisheng turned over irritably, and couldn't help but be astonished after seeing the person clearly: "Tang Su?"

What surprised Mo Chi was not that Tang Su suddenly ran over to look for him, but that he had never seen Tang Su's... flustered and embarrassed appearance.

Even when he ran out of Tangmen and suffered such serious injuries, the arrogance in Tang Su's bones did not dissipate.

just now……

Mo Chisheng looked at Tang Su, it was raining heavily outside, Tang Su naturally didn't bring an umbrella, the ink on his temples was sticking to his face, and his clothes were also wet, dripping water.

The hem of the clothes under his feet was still stained with yellow and black soil, dirty, and he didn't know where he had gone. He was panting and holding the door, looking like he was being chased and killed and fled in embarrassment.

It's really a great anecdote... Mo Chisheng sat up with great interest, picked up the outer shirt on the side and draped it over his shoulders, and looked at Tang Su with a smile. Feel comfortable.

Tang Su didn't care that his body was covered in mud and water, stepped into the room and closed the door tightly, then heaved a sigh of relief, sat on the stool next to the Eight Immortals table, and then collapsed on the table with a dejected expression. It was as if the bones had been ripped out by someone, leaving only a beautiful skin.

"Hey, hey," Mo Chi got out of bed, sat down opposite Tang Su in a funny way, reached out and patted Tang Su's cold face, "Get up, do you want to catch the cold? Change your clothes."

Tang Su didn't move at all, he just moved his face, looking pitiful, blinking at Mo Chisheng with aggrieved eyes.

Tang Su's aggrieved and pitiful appearance of being wronged so much made Mo Chisheng laugh so hard that he couldn't straighten up, and the black coat on his shoulders almost fell off.

It wasn't until Mo Chisheng laughed that the corners of his eyes were filled with tears, and his stomach hurt a little. Then he took a breath and looked at Tang Su again, and said with a smile, "You look like this. If you don't know, you might think I'm bullying you. Go and take your clothes off first. Change it, and then tell me what happened."

Only then did Tang Su get up from the table, went around behind the screen and took off his wet clothes one by one.

Mo Chisheng turned over a set of clean clothes and threw it across the screen, and then threw a white towel for wiping his body over. After a while, he dug out a jar of wine and poured it on.

Mo Chisheng tilted his feet lazily, shaking his wine glass, and waited for Tang Su to change his clothes.

Tang Su came out holding the hairband in one hand and wiping his hair with the other. At least his usual ruffian spirit had returned a bit. He sat down at the table carelessly, took the glass of wine and drank it down.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Mo Chisheng took a sip of his wine leisurely, his raised legs dangling intermittently, and the corners of his eyes curled up to look at Tang Su with a half-smile.

Tang Su choked, and immediately returned to that aggrieved and aggrieved look.

Mo Chisheng almost choked his throat with a sip of dirty wine, and said with a smile, "What's your expression? You look like a little daughter-in-law who has been taken advantage of by hooligans, eh, talk?"

... What the hell should I say? !

Tang Su held back for a long time and drank two more glasses of wine before explaining the matter intermittently.

"Pfft..." Mo Chisheng looked at Tang Su like this and wanted to save some face without laughing, his cheeks turned red from holding back, Tang Su glared at him indignantly, and gritted his teeth and said, "Smile with a hammer." ah?!"

Mo Chisheng couldn't bear it any longer. He lay faceless on the table and laughed loudly, patting the table while laughing.

As for the most unconscionable of the four, Tang Su and Mo Chisheng were basically evenly matched, and Mo Chisheng might be even better sometimes.

Like now.

Tang Su was so angry that he wanted to pick up this guy and strangle him to death.

"Damn bastard! What a fart you are laughing! Forget it!"

Mo Chisheng was almost exhausted from laughing, so he managed to get up from the table and took a sip of tea, before returning to his usual smile.

I thought Tang Su should be able to see it, but I thought Tang Su's reaction today, it seems that he didn't see that Ren Yun was interested in him at all, ah... Speaking of which, Tang Su only molested girls... ...I've never seen him have the habit of breaking his sleeves before...

Mo Chisheng raised his eyes to look at Tang Su, and saw that beautiful face was full of a child-like look of grievance, and there was a little... at a loss?

Mo Chisheng smiled with interest, rubbed his chin with his fingertips, and said, "I see, he likes you, so do you like him?"

Seeing your pitiful appearance, I will help you.

"..." Tang Su choked, his lips moved, and he lowered his head, "I..."

I know why I'm still looking for you?

It was the first time when I just ran out that I felt sorry for my conscience!

"Hmm..." Mo Chisheng put on a headache, tapped his knuckles on the table, pondered for a moment, and said, "Well, let's make a hypothesis to help you find the answer. If you just said Those words were pulled by a random passer-by and even kissed you, what should you do?"

"Of course I cut him on the spot!" Tang Su said without thinking, and looked at Mo Chisheng with a very natural look.

...that was brutal enough.

Mo Chisheng thought about it again, and said: "Then if it's...uh, just for example, I know... no, no, it's still clear... no, no, no, no, I'll do it like that, you What's the reaction?"

Tang Su didn't answer immediately this time, but thought about it seriously, and said solemnly: "First make sure you haven't taken the wrong medicine, and then beat you up."

"..." Mo Chi had a mouthful of old blood choked in his throat, I shouldn't have saved you, a scourge, from hell in the first place!

But fortunately the goal has been achieved.

Mo Chisheng stabilized his mind, and said, "What about Ren Yun?"

"...I can't beat it."

"Didn't ask you this... Wait?" Mo Chisheng was startled, "What did you say?"

Tang Su said again aggrieved: "I can't beat him."

...Where did this Ren Yun come from?

"Ask what you would do, don't consider this factor." Mo Chisheng rubbed his temples.

"...I just don't know what to do?" Tang Su whispered, taking a sip of wine irritably.

...It's done, it's gone.

Mo Chisheng looked at Tang Su with a complicated look, and stretched out his hand to pat Tang Su's shoulder in relief. Inexplicably, he felt that his grown-up daughter was finally married, and looked at Tang Su with a bewildered expression. He sighed in his heart, what a surprise...

"Congratulations, you fell."

Tang Su:? ? ?

Tang Su said: "No, wait..."

Before Tang Su could finish his sentence, someone knocked on the door of the room. Mo Chi raised his eyebrows and let him in.

I saw Ren Yun standing at the door holding two oil-paper umbrellas, one umbrella was dripping with rainwater, the other was dry, hugged tightly in his arms, the hem of his clothes was already wet, Knowing how many places he had walked, the usual gentle smile disappeared from his face. He just stood at the door, looked at Tang Su, and said hoarsely after a while: "Xiao Zu... Tang Su, I'll give you the umbrella."

Tang Su sat stiffly at the table, feeling that his throat was so dry that he couldn't make any sound.

Ren Yun smiled dejectedly, mocking himself endlessly, after calming down, all those previous thoughts of trying to take people away by all means disappeared.

I can't bear to let you suffer the slightest grievance.

However, Mo Chisheng was full of interest, and said with a smile, "It's already here, why don't you sit down for a while?"

"...No." Ren Yun said, the oil-paper umbrella depicting a pair of spring swallows fell on the table in his hand, he glanced at Tang Su with nostalgia, pursed his lips and said, "If I make things difficult for you, I will leave .”

Tang Su was slightly taken aback, and said, "Let's go?" It took a while to realize that Ren Yun meant to disappear completely.

For a moment, Tang Su only felt an inexplicable fire that made his heart ache, his usual unreasonable emotion appeared in his eyes, his knuckles trembled slightly and slowly tightened, and he rushed over and grabbed Ren Yun by the collar .

Ren Yun didn't expect Tang Su's reaction for a while, and was knocked back a few steps, his back hit the corridor pillar hard, and he looked at Tang Su in bewilderment.

Mo Chisheng poured himself a glass of wine with a smile.

Tang Su's hand that was holding onto Ren Yun's collar was trembling with anger, his knuckles were slightly white, he gritted his teeth, and shouted angrily in a hoarse voice: "Who the hell allowed you to go? Did I agree?! Self-righteous bastard thing!"

It was obviously a very fierce sentence.

However, Ren Yun could clearly hear the sound of the seed called joy in his heart, watered by these words, breaking out of the ground.