Peony Overlord [Rebirth]

Chu Xinle had been lying on the couch for nearly half a month, and she had started to have a fever since she was sent back that night. It was not serious at first, but the mouth of the whip on her body was not treated with medicine, and she just wiped it with water. It would inevitably cause inflammation. Lie on the bed for a few days and you'll be fine. Who knew that Shi Jiaming's body was weak and getting heavier, and now he wakes up from time to time with fever, his head is confused, and his inner clothes are soaked in sweat. There was no one else outside, and the two girls couldn't even call out, but if Chu Xinle didn't take off her soaked underwear in time and wipe her body clean, she would burn even worse.

The two little girls have never encountered any major incidents except that their son fell into the water. Now this incident is life-threatening, no less than the son jumping into the river.The two of them didn't care so much, Qingzhu went out to fetch water, while Yulian hurriedly untied the clothes on Chu Xinle's body, she had just untied them when she heard the door being pushed open.

Yulian didn't turn her head back, and hurriedly said: "Qingzhu, hurry up, the young master is going to catch a cold again..."

Before she could finish speaking, she turned around and saw a tall figure facing her, with an imposing manner all over her body, domineeringly blocking a large piece of moonlight, so she couldn't see her face clearly.

Before Yulian could cry out, Xing Yanhong reached out his hand to cover her mouth extremely quickly, and slashed at her neck with his hands. She fainted immediately, and was caught by him and helped to the door. Standing outside was Lin Hao, There is a person leaning against the wall next to Lin Hao, and upon closer inspection it turns out to be a green bamboo.

Lin Hao took Yulian out quickly with his hands and feet, but before he put her down, the door was closed by Xing Yanhong from the inside.

The house is damp, and because the doors and windows are closed, the wind cannot come in, and there seems to be a stuffy feeling of depression.

The knife on Xing Yanhong's waist was never put down, and he kept rubbing against the hem of his clothes as he moved, giving off a low-pitched animal cry. Chu Xinle was so dizzy that he didn't know that the danger was approaching every step of the way.

His eyes stared at Chu Xinle sharply, the light in his eyes was the common expression of an eagle hunting.

Holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, the sharp knife came out of its sheath, bursting out with a hideous sound.

Xing Yanhong pulled out the knife completely, a white light flashed in front of him, and the next moment, the tip of the knife pointed directly at Chu Xinle's pale face.

Chu Xinle was so burned that she seemed to return to Qinchuan in a daze——

"Brother! Come on, the water chestnut here is so big, hurry up!" Chu Xinle shouted, his body is small, and his strength is naturally weak. call.

Chu Songcun didn't speak, but with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he rowed over.

Mother Li is Chu Xinle's nanny, and she has been serving him since Chu Xinle was born. According to Chu Xinle's words, he saw Li's mother more times than his own mother. Seeing that Chu Xinle was playful, he tried his best She didn't even pull out the water chestnut, but she wanted to drag herself into the water. Mother Li felt uneasy and wanted to catch him in a panic, but the boat was not stable at all. Chu Xinle was thrown into the water.

"Young master!" Mother Li's body softened when she saw this, she knelt down on the boat and shouted into the water.

Chu Xinle flopped about in the water, her limbs struggled constantly, but her face showed no panic. Seeing this, Chu Songcun immediately rowed over, bent down and raised her hand to pick up Chu Xinle, and put them on the boat. He rushed forward, took out the square handkerchief in his arms, and wiped off the water all over the wet little man's face.

"You said that you are a son who grew up in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. You don't even know the nature of water, and you are so impatient. You are rushing to pick water chestnuts, so you can't wait for me to come over? This time I am by your side, and I can save you. What about the future? I can't be by your side forever." Chu Songcun spoke fiercely, disregarding Chu Xinle's face at all, but squatted down, raised his hand to take off his coat and put it on Chu Xinle.

Chu Xinle was born fair and pretty, with the innocence of a young boy in his eyes, I saw him grinning at Chu Songcun, with bright eyes and white teeth, and coquettishly said: "No, brother always will By my side, there are also my sister-in-law, father and mother, Yi An is loved by you."

Hearing this, Chu Songcun slowly opened his frowning eyebrows, sighed, shook his head, pointed at the tip of Chu Xinle's nose with his finger, and said helplessly: "You are really enough to lose our Chu family. I can't even learn any decent kung fu, and someone so big can use a concealed weapon."

Mother Li smiled on the sidelines.

Every time when it comes to hidden weapons, Chu Xinle covers her ears tightly and shakes her head not to listen: "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, Mom and Dad said I don't need to know those things, just be happy every day."

What he said was right. Today the world is divided into six great families. Their Qinchuan Chu family is sparsely populated, and it is the most affluent place among the five great families. As the young son of the Chu family, he really only needs to be happy every day. .

"You, you never grow up." Chu Songcun was so angry that he had nothing to say, so he could only help him peel water chestnuts.

Chu Xinle looked at Chu Songcun's hands peeling water chestnuts for herself. Those hands had distinct joints and thin calluses on their fingertips. It seemed that they were used to using hidden weapons. Chu Xinle smiled heartlessly, but her eyes When he stared at those hands, his eyes were stained red with blood, the living man was burned to a mass of rotten flesh, the lotus pond became Chu Mansion, and the sea of ​​flames engulfed his splendid past and wiped away his sacred faith , the red-hot heart has long been torn apart by the fire and the past, leaving only a porcelain bottle that is brittle at the touch.

"elder brother......"

The sound was as thin as a mosquito, not worth mentioning, but Xing Yanhong heard it, not only heard it, but even heard it clearly.

The wanton murderous intention slowly subsided, Xing Yanhong looked at the unstable person on the couch.

His face was strangely red, his eyelids were thin, and the redness at the end of his eyes could be seen clearly. He sighed helplessly, like a white fox that was caught by the back of the neck and kept struggling, and let it be slaughtered.

Xing Yanhong put away the knife, and squatted beside the bed in a mysterious way, his long legs were stretched out because of bending, his elbows supported his knees, and he stared boredly at the white fox on the couch.

These eyes are so similar.

Xing Yanhong thought.

A year ago, Chu Xinle, the remnant of the Chu family, proclaimed himself king and suppressed the other five great families. Among them, the Xing family was far away from Jiuyuan, the northernmost place. It was impossible to say anything, but the rumors spread fiercely, and the Chu family had no reason. The fire that started did not look like a coincidence to anyone. The entire Chu family was wiped out. Which one should be the most proud of? Wanting to break free from checks and balances has become the cusp so far.

Xing Yanhong gets annoyed when he thinks of this. He always feels that these old patriarchs are suspicious all day long, but after all, they are not the only one in the family. Who would have expected that Chu Xinle would kill Xue Chengji, and Xue Man, the eldest son of Xue, would be forced to take over the Xue family. The young patriarch understands There were not many, and the rest of the aristocratic families stopped thinking about the Xue family. For a while, the Xing family became the target of public criticism. In a rage, Xing Yanhong stabbed Chu Xinle to death regardless of the consequences.

He hates that kind of eyes, this kind of eyes that are as cunning as a fox, and people who are as treacherous as a fox, he is even more afraid of sinking, the eagle cub soaring in the sky of Jiuyuan, flitting across the grass to catch the fox in the burrow, But the fox is cunning, playing tricks on the imposing eagle cub.

Apart from Chu Xinle, there was only this Shi Jiaming, whose eyes were so similar that even Xing Yanhong began to suspect that they were the same person.

Chu Xinle seemed to be in a sea of ​​flames. Layers upon layers of flames burned his delicate flesh, and the burnt smell was pungent and unpleasant, stirring up a hazy mist in front of his eyes.

"Brother—!" He shouted loudly in the sea of ​​flames, his throat was pierced, and the smell of rust was strong.

He wants to pull people away, he wants to take people out.

But Chu Songcun stood in the sea of ​​flames, and the flames surrounded him, roasting his whole body until it almost melted. He waved his hands, smiled, and said, "You give me a good life, I'm going to find your sister-in-law."

"From now on, live well for me."

The comatose person on the couch moved even more, sweat beads were all over his temples and forehead, flowing down his neck and into his collar, mixing with dampness.Xing Yanhong looked at his hand that was gripping the quilt tightly, the fingers were white, and the bright moonlight came in, coating it with a transparent film.

Having a nightmare?

Xing Yanhong rested his chin on one hand, kept pointing the other finger beside Chu Xinle's hand, looked sideways at Chu Xinle, sighed after a while, stretched out his hands lazily, and took off Chu Xinle's drenched clothes, and used a towel After wiping his whole body clean, he put on the clean underwear that Yulian had prepared aside for him. After he finished tidying up the person, he covered him with the quilt. Before he could withdraw his hand, Chu Xinle grabbed him with a cold touch.

"elder brother......"

Like a meowing cat, it made Xing Yanhong itch in his heart. This feeling was very weird. Although he knew that some people had that habit, but he didn't. He thought he was a normal man, but the more itchy his heart, the more irritable he felt. Intense, more difficult than a year ago.

"Tsk, yell, yell, I don't know anything else except brother, don't misunderstand my brother, my ancestor is not alone." Xing Yanhong wanted to pull his hand back, but who knew that Chu Xinle would hold on tightly, and he would be determined to hold on to it. He didn't let go, whimpered like a child, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, into his temples, and his nose dripped out.

Xing Yanhong turned his head, and a tattoo was half hidden on the left side of his neck, which looked like an eagle flying high. Xing Yanhong pulled up his collar to cover the eagle's spread wings, leaving an eagle head and beak Barbed, sharp-edged.

He exhaled again, stretched out his thumb to gently wipe away the tears and snot on Chu Xinle's face, stretched out his hand to press his forehead, guessing it wasn't too hot, and then withdrew his hand.

After withdrawing his hand, he realized it later, shook his hand in disgust, took out the handkerchief in his arms to wipe it clean, looked down at Chu Xinle, and said, "It's the first time in your life, third son, to serve someone." Approaching the half-asleep Chu Xinle, she stared into his hazy eyes and said, "Remember, you will have to pay it back in the future."

He straightened up and went out the door. He saw Lin Hao standing outside the door, and the two little maids beside him were still awake. The cool wind blew on Xing Yanhong, making him heave a sigh of relief.

He handed the crumpled handkerchief to Lin Hao and said, "Take it and burn it."

Lin Hao responded and put away the handkerchief.

The two of them went out of Shi's mansion and returned to their own mansion without anyone noticing. There were no lights in the room, and it was silent and dark.

Ah Fei was lying on the bedside to doze off, and when she heard the movement, she stood up with her teeth bared, one eye was terribly bright, seeing that it was Xing Yanhong and Lin Hao, she put away her fangs, and obediently walked over to rub Xing Yanhong's leg.

Xing Yanhong raised his hand to touch A Fei's prickly wolf fur, his fingertips were all tight and delicate just now, which made him unhappy, and his peach-blossom eyes were cold.

Just as Lin Hao was about to go out, he was stopped by Xing Yanhong.

"Master, is there anything else?" Lin Hao asked.

Xing Yanhong sat cross-legged on the couch, propped his left elbow on his knees, and ran his right hand along the hair on the top of Ah Fei's head. He said casually, "Wash the handkerchief and bring it back to me."

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