On the ground was a broken cup, and Simon Fuxue sat curled up at the table, resting one hand on the table, his snow-white sleeves stained with tea, and the other hand covering his chest, tightly tightening the placket. His hunched back trembled, and the strands of hair on his cheeks were drenched with sweat.

Huai Rao stepped forward quickly, squatted in front of Ximen Blowing Snow, picked up Ximen Blowing Snow's water-stained face, pressed against his face, and asked softly, "Ximen, are you okay?" ”

"Hmm......" Ximen Fuxue was forced to raise his head, his eyes closed, and his eyebrows tangled together. He was now in a pervasive pain in his bones, and even when Huai Rao approached at this time, it did not immediately alleviate his pain, and he recovered from all his strength.

Seeing him like this, Huai Rao couldn't bear it in his heart, and when he saw the bloodshot hand on his chest, his heart hurt even more. Combined with the emotions that Xiao Huairao has only had, fresh and difficult to refuse, he pursed his lips, stretched out a hand and gently broke Ximen Fuxue's fist, and his lips were almost pasted up.

Simon Blowing Snow's hands are straight and clean, and the first thing he feels when his lips are pressed is the warm skin touch, followed by the beautifully shaped phalanges. It felt so good that Huai Rao couldn't help but rub his fingers with his lips, and took a small bite, then unfolded Ximen Fuxue's palm and pecked it in the palm of his hand soaked in cold sweat. Huai Rao took that hand, raised his head to Ximen Blowing Snow's ear, and gently and elegantly comforted: "It's okay, I'm here, it'll be fine." ”

As he spoke, Huai Rao stroked the back of his head with the hand that was originally holding Simon Blowing Snow's face, and his lips pressed against the pinna of Ximen Blowing Snow's ear and kept reading: "I'm here, I'll be fine soon......"

As if with some kind of magic, Simon Blowing Snow's situation really got better quickly under the constant comfort of Huai Rao. Ximen Fuxue's brows gradually relaxed, his eyes opened, his eyes panicked, the hand held by Huai Rao trembled, and he suddenly pushed Huai Rao away.

Huai Rao didn't expect this hand, and fell backwards unexpectedly. His body suddenly lost his balance, and he subconsciously supported the ground with both hands, but he didn't notice the broken porcelain cup on the ground, and pressed it down.

"Hmm-" His brows furrowed rapidly, and Huai Rao muffled his cry of pain, and only withdrew his hand after standing up casually.

"Why is this happening?" Ximen Fuxue didn't notice that Huai Rao was wrong, and he was still wandering in that uncontrollable pain.

Why is this happening? It was completely unbearable, and many times, he was even uncomfortable with not being able to control his mind.

"Get used to it slowly, it'll be fine." Huai Rao saw the crux of Ximen Blowing Snow at a glance, and he was a little disappointed in his heart that Ximen Blowing Snow couldn't accept it, but he still told him with a smile of understanding.

"Will it be good?" Ximen Fuxue looked up, looked at the smile of Huai Rao and asked dryly.

"Well, it's going to be good, step by step, it's going to be a lot better." Huai Rao knew that Ximen Blowing Snow needed such a promise, so Huai Rao gave it to him.

Simon Fuxue looked at Huai Rao for a long time, and suddenly stood up with the table. Because he had just experienced a painful crush, he had just changed back into human form, and his body was still weak, and he almost fell back without standing firmly. Fortunately, Huai Rao found out that Ximen was blowing snow at the first time, and raised his hand to support him.

Ximen Fuxue turned his head sideways, softly waved away the hand that Huai Rao was holding him, and walked to the inner room alone. Huai Rao was afraid that he would be too far away from him and the situation just now would appear, so he naturally followed. However, Simon Blowing Snow did not necessarily have such a spare.

"Don't follow me." Simon Blowing Snow said.

Huai Rao's first reaction was that Ximen Chuixue was annoyed that he didn't want to follow him, but after thinking about it, he knew that this was not the case. Simon Fuxue just wanted to get used to being away from himself as soon as possible, he didn't want to be a person who needed to rely on others to live, not for a moment. Huai Rao sighed, but still followed, "You can't be strong now, and you can't be fast enough." ”

Such a long distance has made every cell of Ximen Blowing Snow ready to move, and his body is indeed much weaker than normal as Huai Rao said, so some movements even make him feel that his steps are very weak. He looked down at his toes, and finally acquiesced in Huai Rao's approach.

As a result, as expected, Huai Rao took a few steps closer and asked, "Simon, what do you want to do?" Shall we go out together later? ”

Ximen Fuxue frowned, did not respond to Huai Rao's words, he silently walked behind the screen, reached out to take off his water-soaked clothes, but was stunned for a moment after seeing the pale red blood stains on his upper arm.

Where is the blood? Ximen Fuxue recalled that Huai Rao had helped himself, this blood was not his own, it must only be Huai Rao's. Huai Rao was injured, when did it happen? Thinking about it, it is not difficult for Simon to recall what he did when he first broke free from the pain.

Why was he pushed down and injured by himself, but he could still comfort himself as if nothing happened? If Xiao Huairao was pushed down by himself and injured, he would definitely blame himself at this moment, and he might even cry out bitterly.

These two people are really different, but they are just one person.

Simon Fuxue's eyes flickered, and he took off his coat as if he hadn't seen it, and hung it on the screen.

At this moment, there was a shout from outside the door, and Huai Rao did not leave the place, but just asked them to wait with a smile. Ximen Fuxue walked out from behind the screen, and Huai Rao went to open the door.

The first to rush in was not those subordinates, but the Jade Rakshasas. The Jade Rakshasa carefully looked at Ximen Fuxue for a long time, and only after confirming that Ximen Fuxue was okay did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ah Xue, what happened just now?" Jade Rakshasa asked.

"It's just that I accidentally knocked over the teacup, please rest assured that the Jade Sect Master." Huai Rao saw through Ximen Blowing Snow and didn't want to speak, so he replied with a smile for Ximen Blowing Snow.

The Jade Rakshasa was dissatisfied with Huai Rao's words, glared at Huai Rao and looked at the west gate to blow the snow. Simon Blowing Snow didn't want anyone to take care of it, so he washed alone under the service of his subordinates.

Huai Rao took the initiative to shorten the distance between himself and Ximen Blowing Snow, instructed his subordinates to set up breakfast, clean up the broken porcelain, and then thoughtfully asked people to prepare a clean white coat for Ximen.

At this time, Ximen Blowing Snow had already cleaned himself up, and he quietly washed the blood stains on his hands, clenched his fists, and waited for it to recover, before sitting down next to Ximen Blowing Snow, who had already sat down.

The Jade Rakshasa was originally sitting on the other side of the West Gate Blowing Snow, and when he saw Huai Rao sitting down against the West Gate Blowing Snow, he was very dissatisfied, stood up with a cold face, walked to the middle of the West Gate Blowing Snow and Huai Rao, and said to Huai Rao unceremoniously, "Get out of the way." ”

Huai Rao, who had just picked up the chopsticks, shrugged helplessly and moved to the side. Only then did the Jade Rakshasa settle down and sit generously between the two.

A breakfast was eaten with different thoughts, and after a few people finished eating, the clothes that Huai Rao asked people to pick up also arrived. After Ximen Fuxue put on his coat, Huai Rao said: "I'm going to find Linghu Chong, the process must not be very interesting, should the Jade Sect Master really follow?" ”

"Nature." The Jade Rakshasa replied as a matter of course.

Huai Rao bent his eyes and smiled, "It's okay, it just so happens that the Jade Sect Master can show us the way." ”

The Jade Rakshasa who was forced to be reduced to a guide was choked, but he had to swallow this bitterness on his knees, and he absolutely could not give Huai Rao a chance!

Ling Hu Chong, Xiaohu and Ji Wushi stayed at a friend's house in Ling Hu Chong, and when Huai Rao found them, Ling Hu Chong and Ji Wushi were instructing Xiaohu in martial arts.

I haven't seen him for three months, Xiaohu has darkened a lot, his height has also been drawn a little taller, and his skills have become more flexible I don't know how many times. Xiaohu was the first to see Huai Rao, and was kicked to the ground by Ji Wushi in a daze.

"Xiaohu, what are you stunned about?" Ji Wushi asked.

Xiaohu didn't feel pain, lying on the ground and looking at Huai Rao in a daze, and didn't cry out in pain, but just muttered: "This person looks like a little brother!" ”

Xiaohu's voice made Ling Hu Chong and Ji Wushi realize that someone was coming, Ling Hu Chong turned his head to Huai Rao, smiled heartily, walked up to Huai Rao, and said, "You are here!" As he spoke, he turned to Jade Rakshasa and Ximen Blowing Snow and said hello respectively.

"Yu Gongzi, this son, I will be fortunate to meet you."

The Jade Rakshasa was disdainful, and Ximen Fuxue responded lightly, and then looked at the wooden sword in his hand, and his eyes immediately became enthusiastic.

He had long wanted to compete with Ling Hu Chong.

It was really embarrassing to be stared at by Ximen Blowing Snow, so Ling Hu Chong shrank his hand, coughed lowly, and muttered strangely, "Why do I think this son's momentum is so familiar!" ”

When Huai Rao heard this, he chuckled lightly and introduced to Linghu Chong: "His name is Ximen Blowing Snow, and he is the son of the Jade Rakshasa. Simon is very good at swordsmanship, and he has always wanted to compete with you, so you can learn from each other when you have time. ”

"Is that so?" Ling Hu Chong didn't want to confront Ximen Blowing Snow, he touched the wine gourd on his waist, and responded perfunctorily: "There is time to learn, there is time to learn." ”

Ximen Blowing Snow's eyes were so eager that Ling Hu Chong was afraid that he would drag himself to compete now, so he quickly turned his head and shouted at Xiaohu and changed the topic.

"Master Linghu, who are they?" Xiaohu rolled over and ran to Ling Hu Chong's side, staring at Huai Rao and asked.

"He's your little brother. These people are his friends. Ling Hu Chong briefly introduced.

When Xiaohu heard this, his almond-like eyes widened and asked in disbelief, "Little brother, is it really you?" ”

Huai Rao touched his head and bowed his chin.

Xiaohu smiled, not afraid of this strange change, and rushed forward to hug Huai Rao's thigh and rubbed, "Little brother, how did you get bigger?" Little brother, you are really powerful, you can become bigger and smaller! The little brother still doesn't admit it, you must be the fairy that your mother said! ”

Without waiting for Huai Rao to deny it, Xiaohu arched Huai Rao cutely, and said over and over again: "Little brother, you teach me this!" Teach me, teach me! I also want to grow up early and protect my mother. ”

Well, he doesn't know this himself, let alone lecture others. Unlike Xiao Huairao's teaching is teaching, and not teaching is not teaching, Huairao still knows how to coax. Under Huai Rao's gentle attack, Xiaohu forgot his thoughts in the blink of an eye, and pestered Huai Rao to talk and play with him.

Ling Hu Chong looked at all this with amusement, thinking in his heart: Xiaohu really likes Huai Rao, whether it is the smaller one or the bigger one. As long as it is Huairao, Xiaohu's liking for him will not change.

However, probably only children can do such a pure liking! 166 Reading Network