"……good."

The wind and snow are everywhere, the deep courtyard is terrible and cold.

I don’t know how long it took, but the young man smiled hoarsely and said softly: “Since Master wants to drive Yun Xiao away, the disciples will no longer be scruples, and only in the end… and I will do my best to filial piety with Master.”

After saying that, he reached out and pointed the woman's vagina.

The person who had been awake after sleeping on the couch for several days was unprepared. A burst of pain ran through his body, and he instantly lost his strength and could no longer move.

The originally blue-white and colorless face became even whiter and creepy, and the breath was steeply weak. "You..."

The man in Qingyi took the porridge that had not moved at all in her hand, and a decisive look flashed in his eyes. He reached out and spread the woman's jaw, forcing the man on the couch to open his mouth.

"After today, you and I are not masters and apprentices; before tomorrow, please forgive Xiao'er for being unfilial."

After saying that, he scooped up the vegetarian porridge filled with light gray in the bowl and poured it into the woman's mouth without saying a word.

The next moment, he reached out to hold up the woman's jaw and forced her to swallow it.

A bitter and salty smell spread from the mouth, from the tongue coating to the internal organs to the limbs and bones.

Duanmu Jiexian fought all over his body, and his eyes without focal length were unconsciously filled with water vapor, condensed into dew, and slid down the corners of his eyes.

A very faint fragrance lingered, faintly familiar, and it was fleeting. Before the person on the bed could react, his stomach churned and he wanted to vomit.

The man in blue had not let go of his hand that had been pinched on her jaw. He trembled slightly between his fingers. At this moment, he said hoarsely: "If Master dares to spit it out, I will kill the second person and burn the second bowl of ashes!"

Duanmu Jiexian's ten fingers also trembled, and her empty eyes faced him slowly, slowly closing them, and there was a silence.

Yun Xiao watched her slowly swallow the porridge in her mouth.

His eyes suddenly became hot and hot, and he fed the porridge from the bowl into her mouth one by one.

"Why... do this?" When the last bite of soup porridge was in her mouth, she closed her eyes and shivered, and a tear mark fell down her forehead again, silently wetting her hair.

Yun Xiao's hand holding the spoon was shaking, and water splashed in the blank spoon, causing extremely light and subtle splashes. No one could see it.

He slowly put down the hollow bowl in his hand, and raised his lips and laughed sadly.

...

The misty mist scattered in the room.

The Yuanhuo lava lamp reflects the snowflakes flying and dancing outside the window, leaping and falling.

Sprinkle a handful of ashes in his hand onto the medicinal materials floating in the bathtub, and Yun Xiao turned his head to look at the man.

White clothes are cold.

Snow on your temples.

Close your eyes and have peace.

The dim and soft candle fire stained her quiet face over the years, both gentle and indifferent.

Unlimited confusion and amazement suddenly arise in my heart.

It seems like I have never approached.

It seems that it will not be far away.

For decades, he has been kind and filial to the lower world, and has been silently dependent on each other. He always stood behind her, obeyed her teachings, kept her advice in mind, looked at her back, and bound his words and deeds.

Does he feel pain?

pain.

Does he feel happy?

happiness.

I just always thought that this life would pass like this...

It's not bad either.

I just hope that this life will pass like this...

It's not bad either.

But life is too short and too long.

I and you, can't get back, can't realize, can't give up, can't give up.

He leaned over and used his forehead to offset it. He looked at her, looking at her alone, without saying a word. He was still in his eyes.

It is because I can’t get it, I dare not ask for it, and I can’t bear to ask for it.

I can't let go, can't get through, can't let go, can't bear it.

I can't bear to leave.

I can't bear to leave.

He turned around and carried the woman into the bathtub, and slid her white clothes onto the couch.

She motionlessly let the young man unbutton his waist and pick her up, and put it in the blood-activating medicine bath without any trace.

The eyes that opened and closed were stunned and shocked.

Yun Xiao waited by without hesitation, putting in herbs and adding hot water.

The two sat opposite each other, letting the water vapor be light and thin, surrounded by mist, without saying anything.

The man in green suddenly stretched out his hand and gently stroked the corner of the woman's eyes with his fingers, wiping away the tears that the woman had shed before.

"Master...who taught you to cry?" He murmured in a low voice: "Brother Mei?"

The wind is cold and the snow is raging, and the night is desolate.

She followed his voice and had to remember it.

The man had stood outside the window, above the branches, and said coldly:

"Since my first meeting, I have never seen the Duanmu Sect Master laugh and cry."

The lights were panicked, just like the hustle and bustle of that day, silent.

"You can only be considered a human being if you can cry and laugh. Do you know?"

My heart aches, and in a moment she was in a daze. She suddenly looked ahead with her eyes full of emptiness.

Unconsciously, a low laugh rang out, and the person in front of him suddenly approached.

Duanmu woke up and felt shocked.

...

"Do you know your little apprentice have other thoughts about you?"

...

The person who was unable to move in the water had a bloody face stained with heat, and in just one moment, it suddenly cleared.
Chapter completed!