MTL - My Darling Sick Beauty-Chapter 22

Some unrealistic rumors intensified.

Jiang Zheliu has been unable to read for a few days, and just happened to listen to A Chu exaggerating stories next to him. He heard these rumors from the ginseng doll... This little deer seems to have no interest in cultivation, but he has been interested in these gossip news. Don't forget.

Jiang Zheliu was able to hear it at first, and felt that he was going to let it go, until he heard that the content of the rumor had evolved from "overbearing devil" to "three heads and six arms, green face and fangs", he thought blankly for a long time, but couldn't follow. The little devil beside him is on the number.

Wen Renye has a deep and handsome appearance, the kind of sharp, aggressive appearance. It's just that the human figures of the demon race are all evolved and disguised, and his demon body may really be three heads and six arms, blue face and fangs.

Jiang Zheliu thought of the double horns on his head that had not been folded back that day, the dark purple background, and the complex and vivid blood-colored lines on it. The gorgeous and ferocious blended together without conflict, with a wild and romantic beauty.

He lowered his head, took a sip of tea, his thoughts drifted a bit in A Chu's story... the magic horn, he wanted to touch it.

These rumors are just that Liezhen and Jin Yujie want to use this as an excuse to occupy the moral high ground to punish Wenren at night. They may not have the guts to really fight the demon world... Jiang Zheliu analyzed it, Once the demon world develops its combat power, it is like a chariot filled with gunpowder, rolling forward and crushing all obstacles.

There is no second person in the world of self-cultivation for a foolish person like him who is like a man.

What's more, Liezhen was pulled by Qinglin, and Jin Yujie and his father controlled him. Therefore, Jiang Zheliu just laughed when he heard these rumors, and felt that Feng Ping, the little devil, was murdered, and his image in the outside world seemed to be getting more and more strange.

After he drank the tea, the teacup in his hand was replaced by A Chu, and a soup with a strong bitter taste was stuffed into it. The concoction was still warm and bubbling upwards.

Jiang Zheliu looked slightly stiff, and frowned slightly.

When Wen Renye was away, he realized that he had been coaxed into a pampered state by this person, and he actually felt that he didn't even have chewing sugar cakes and didn't want to drink medicine.

Jiang Zheliu didn't say it, but lowered his head and slowly drank the medicine. He heard A Chu hanging his clothes and asked, "Brother? Did you meet a goblin today? How come there is someone else's enchantment on this clothes?"

Demons have a very keen sense of smell.

"It's the koi I knew before." Jiang Zheliu said, "I live in this lake."

A Chu searched in his mind for a long time, but couldn't find such a character from the few pages of plot he read. He sat next to Jiang Ziliu, watched him drink the medicine, leaned over and buried it on his shoulder and smelled it.

It's cold but not cold, and the very light coolness is mixed with a hint of herbal bitterness. The aura leaking from the meridians is fragrant and sweet, and it goes straight to the person's forehead.

Ah Chu swallowed his saliva and said, "It's all my fault that my brother **** so much, or else I wouldn't be able to bask in the sun and mess around with flowers."

Jiang Zheliu paused for a moment, and then asked, "... swaying flowers and provoking grass?"

"That's right!" A Chu decided to give him some bad knowledge. "Can't my brother see that the True Monarch Suzaku, and that, that golden young pavilion master, all like my brother?"

Jiang Zheliu pondered for a moment, separated a thought to consider this sentence, and said slowly: "...not very similar."

A Chu leaned down on his lap, rubbed next to him, and said, "They have always wanted to find Brother Immortal, isn't it just because of their unscrupulous plot?"

"That's why I'm still useful." Jiang Zheliu tapped his forehead, "You'll understand when you grow up, and later you'll understand how to distinguish these so-called loves, which are somewhat sincere."

A Chu is someone who has read the script. Although he is not sure if he can wear this version, he hesitated for a while because of these words, and tentatively asked: "Then, that Wenren respected the Lord..."

Jiang Zheliu finished drinking the medicine and did not answer this sentence, but once again took his soft blanket hand stove and rattan wood reclining chair, and went out to bask in the sun full of old age.

The water is sparkling and the sun is warm. There are dragonflies flying by on the lake, and when they touch the water, a layer of fine ripples is swayed.

The little deer, Achu, came out with him. Halfway through the story, he was sleepy. He slept on his knees. The antlers were soft and unexpectedly easy to touch.

Jiang Zheliu's eyes are not yet healed, but his body is indeed better. He can feel the changes in recent days. He feels that his body is like a vase full of cracks. Trying hard to treat is like trying to piece together with all his strength. Mining, tinkering, I don't know when I can save a little water.

He propped his chin up and rubbed the antlers on the deer's head for a while, thinking it was good too.

The life is quiet and monotonous, there is no one to accompany it without being deserted, and no one visits it so that it is not noisy, everything is comfortable and everything goes well.

But life was never going to let him all the way.

At about the moment of sunset, the sky above Danxinguan was dyed red by a flame of color, and the song of the Vermillion Birds sounded from the sky, and then slowly landed here.

Liezhen was dressed in a red gold robe, with bright red eyes and a burning aura. But when he saw his friend, he subconsciously lowered the temperature on his body and fell beside him.

No matter where Suzaku Zhenjun goes, his pomp and posture are very big, and it is really difficult for people to continue to fall asleep.

I met Ah Li yesterday, and today the master of the demon clan came to the door, and the meaning of it can be known without thinking about what happened.

Lie Zhen didn't speak, but stood beside him for a while before reaching out and gently pressing the back of his hand.

Jiang Ziliu withdrew his hand.

After a while, he heard Lie Zhen ask in a low voice, "Your eyes... can't you see?"

As soon as Liezhen came, I am afraid everyone would know that he was here. Jiang Zheliu was too lazy to talk to him, so he didn't answer directly.

His attitude made the Suzaku bird beside him a little anxious, walking back and forth beside him repeatedly. Even looking at the deer was not pleasing to the eye, and I couldn't tell the annoyance in my heart, but in the end, I stuck to him patiently and whispered: "Zhe Liu, you are here for treatment, I am relieved. Did that demon bully you? Qinglin and I will definitely…”

He didn't finish the sentence.

Because Jiang Ziliu raised his hand, gropingly grabbed his collar, and the strength was not heavy, but he was pulled in front of him neatly. Liezhen was extremely tense because of the chill on the other side. Facing the blindfolded and frail friend, he still felt that he still lacked confidence, and he didn't even have the heart to resist.

"I don't need to say it a few times." Jiang Zheliu's lips are very thin, there is no blood, but the shape is beautiful and beautiful. "You've never been so disobedient to me."

Lie Zhen's words choked, and he looked at him blankly.

His body was full of radiant colors, the vermillion bird feathers behind his ears trembled slightly, and his eyes were like flowing magma. But the man in front of him who was pulling his collar was plain white, his hair was like frost, and even the residual temperature of his breath was icy cold.

Liezhen stretched out his hand and propped himself on the side of the rattan chair, and his mind was buzzing at the question. He opened his lips a few times, but in the end he just said in a low voice, "You have never... been so far away from me."

The distance between the two is very close, not far from each other. But that's not what Suzaku said, but the growing estrangement between the two of them.

Jiang Zheliu let go, patted Xiaolu on the shoulder, and let Ah Chu go into the room.

Thousands of miles of stratus clouds, a piece of Danxia. The afterglow fell behind Liezhen, complementing the fiery red splendor on his body.

Just the two of them.

Liezhen stretched out his hand and held his finger: "Friend, I... stand by and watch, it's my fault, neither Qinglin nor I thought that I would hurt you like this, if I had known this day, I would never have let you go. ."

He didn't expect that none of the big Lingxiao faction would help him, and he didn't expect that Zhu Wuxin could really do such a thing.

But others thought so too, and they never imagined that the two True Monarchs of the Demon Race, who had been friends with Jiang Zheliu for a thousand years, would actually stand by and watch.

Jiang Zheliu retracted his hand, but was unable to break free from his fingers, and said, "I said it before, I don't blame you, neither do you have to force me to forgive."

"But every word you say is obviously blaming me."

Jiang Zheliu sighed helplessly and said, "You think too much."

He grabbed Liezhen's wrist with the other hand, pulled his fingers out of his palm, and added, "I never felt that way. I just don't like your self-indulgent fantasies, pretentious gestures of affection, let alone I like you to exclude others for my good. Liezhen, do you understand what I mean? "

Jiang Zheliu's tone was as indifferent as ice, but it was also sharp enough to make one's heart chill, and the knife saw blood.

The Suzaku bird felt stuffy in his heart, and a trace of pain spread. He stared at him blankly, unable to speak for a while.

Jiang Zheliu has never changed, even if he is like this, he can easily make people retreat.

But Lie really didn't want to back off, his voice was hoarse, and his breath was like boiling water: "I know... I don't do that, I'm guarding you in Danxinguan, Zhe Liu, I will treat you better than anyone else , can you give me a chance?"

"Give you a chance..." Jiang Zheliu repeated these four words, suddenly smiled, shook his head, and said nothing.

Liezhen couldn't think of any other way, he walked around for a few laps, his irritable and gloomy breath almost spread into reality, and finally stopped in front of Jiang Ziliu again, like a broken jar: "Wen Renye will take you Taking care of you like this? The last time I saw you, your eyes were still good. He doesn't deserve to stay by your side. Left over from the fight?"

"When Wen Renye gets tired of playing, or can't pretend, and really insults and despise you... By then it will be too late. Zhe Liu..."

Jiang Zheliu coughed softly and said indifferently, "Don't bother."

Lie's mind is really too good to guess. Even if he has made the other party clear, the other party still can't get rid of this kind of thinking for a while.

Little Suzaku couldn't trust Wen Renye, just like Wen Renye couldn't treat him kindly, the two were naturally at odds with each other, and it was normal to say anything.

Liezhen was speechless by these four words. He was clearly beside Jiang Zheliu, but he felt that he was still far, far away from him.

"...I went to Mount Zhongnan after that." After a while of silence, Liezhen said, "I didn't find you, I thought Wen Renye took you to the devil world."

In the barren and barbaric places of the devil world, his friends could not go there at all, not even at all. Liezhen even felt that Wen Renye staying by his side was a kind of sully.

"I originally wanted to bring you back." The True Monarch Suzaku recounted slowly, "I originally thought that even if we were to fight the demon world, I would have Wen Renye bring you back... that kind of place is not suitable for you."

Jiang Ziliu had seen too many such wishful decisions.

"Since you're here to recover...I'm relieved." Liezhen said here, he couldn't help but look at him again, and after a while he said, "...don't you like me doing these things?"

Jiang Zheliu sighed and said, "At least the story of the big devil's tyranny can be heard."

The lake was wrinkled by the breeze, ruffled the white hair on his shoulders.

Jiang Zheliu reached out and tucked the ends of his hair, but instead of waiting for the other party's response, he was suddenly grabbed by the wrist.

On his wrist was an ink-colored bracelet with dense seal script and magic patterns on it. Liezhen saw the magic pattern on it at a glance, and his thoughts suddenly became tense, thinking it was some kind of confinement or control magic weapon. He was afraid that this was some kind of conspiracy by Wen Renye, so he couldn't help but want to take a closer look.

"You don't..."

Jiang Zheliu also reacted, his heart skipped a beat, and only had time to say these two words, he felt that Liezhen's fingers touched the bracelet.

It's over, it doesn't help.

In the next instant, the magic pattern on the ink bracelet suddenly lit up, and the various seal scripts followed twice.

Liezhen was hit by this demonic energy and stepped back a dozen steps in an instant. A pair of red and bright Suzaku wings spread out between his back, coiling in front of him to block the fierce demonic energy that was rushing over. The stalemate between the demonic energy and the demonic energy , The surrounding vegetation swayed wildly, the lake surface trembled and rolled violently, and there was a feeling of flying sand and stones.

After a short stalemate, the demonic aura that was so strong with killing intent exploded, and the surrounding vegetation fell down, and Liezhen was smashed into the lake by the force of the impact.

Jiang Zheliu couldn't see it, he could only listen to the sound, and finally heard the sound of falling into the water as expected.

The water splashed everywhere, wetting the corners of his clothes. Jiang Zheliu wiped the lake water splashed on the back of his hand, and felt that there was something cluttered and fluttered to the shore.

He tentatively stretched out his toes and touched it. It was slippery and the ground was full of fish.

…This?

Fried fish...?

Liezhen is a big realm worse than Wen Renye, but he is a natural Suzaku mythical beast, so the injury shouldn't be too serious.

Jiang Zheliu was sitting on a rattan chair, and all kinds of fish were fluttering all over the place. He held the stove peacefully and peacefully. He didn't hear any movement in the water, but heard the door being pushed behind him.

A deer's head sticks out, and then there is a black-haired snake-eyed Changgan's head on it, and two little Daotong's curious eyes slowly rubbed out from it, and their eyes are brighter than the other, full of exploration.

The year of embers didn't seem to be there. The four children blinked at the fish all over the place. The four pairs of big bright eyes were facing Jiang Ziliu's back. Then they looked at each other and pushed each other. Clearing his throat, he asked, "That... brother? What was the voice just now, do you want to eat fish? Would you like Kuntong to make fish for you tonight?"

The names of the two ginseng dolls are very random, the girl is called Kuntong, and the boy is called Gantong.

At this time, Jiang Zheliu couldn't even stand up and carry his beloved little chair back to the room. He was also afraid that he would temporarily open his eyes and step on the slippery fish scales. Said: "No... I don't think I want to eat fish anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lie Zhen's figure appeared on the lake. His red hair was dripping on his back, his clothes were all wet, and water droplets dripped down his chin into the lake.

The pair of Suzaku wings behind him also went out, like a chicken in soup, coughing out a mouthful of blood from the bruise on his chest.

At this moment, the originally incomparable afterglow evening light suddenly changed, the clouds in the entire sky swirled densely and turned into pitch black, the sound of the collision of thunder and electric light leaked from the clouds, and the entire sky was illuminated by thunder, half of which was Dazzling pale white, the other half is deep black.

Jiang Zheliu heard the faint muffled thunder.

Although he couldn't see it, he had already anticipated what was going on. The consequence of the ink bracelet being stimulated was that Wen Renye would also be disturbed.

...it really doesn't help now.