As soon as the words fell, he felt a shadow on his head, Liang Cheng was startled, and saw a thought leaning over, and a warm snort was on his cheek!

Liang Cheng subconsciously held his breath, and then felt a warmth in his hand, which turned out to be a soup woman who had been stuffed into his hand by Master Yi Nian.

"Senior brother's hands are too cold, so let's warm them first." After speaking, he grabbed the corner of the quilt with two fingers, shook it gently, and didn't know how to move, the heavy quilt was like a light yarn in his hand, unfolded lightly, and covered the two of them. Bed. Common. Pillow.

After Yi Nian lay down in the quilt, he turned his head to look up at Liang Cheng, who was still sitting, and asked, "Why don't you lie down, it's warmer in the quilt." ”

Under the dimming of the candle flame, Liang Cheng found that looking down at the master's eyes like this, the depths of the pupils that were as deep as the ancient pond in the past seemed to glow a little red, and when he wanted to take a closer look, he disappeared again.

Maybe it was because of the lights, Liang Cheng thought so, and then retracted into the quilt, I don't know if it was because there was a person lying next to him, Liang Cheng actually felt that the quilt was warm soon.

Except for the Nine Emperor Princes Liang Ji, this is the first time he has slept in the same quilt with outsiders, and there is only a fist-sized gap between the two, separated by a thin middle coat, Liang Cheng can feel the heat transmitted from the other side, this smoky heat makes people drowsy for a while.

Liang Cheng remembered that he had to ask his master for advice on the way of enlightenment, but he didn't know that the quilt was too comfortable and soft, Liang Cheng's eyelids closed and opened, and gradually closed, and a pair of long and curled eyelashes were quietly perched.

The breath around him slowly became long, Yi Nian sat up, took out two blood relics from his arms, and transported his true qi, one of the blood relics rose a layer of red light, suspended above Yi Nian's palm, and the other was still lying quietly in his palm, motionless.

This blood relic that did not react was the one Liang Cheng was wearing.

Seeing that the blood relics never came out of the red light, he put away the two blood relics with an expressionless face, and then looked at Liang Cheng in his sleep thoughtfully.

He slowly lowered his upper body, looking down at the peaceful sleeping faces of the people around him, if Liang Cheng opened his eyes at this time, he would definitely be frightened by Yi Nian's expression at this time.

"Senior brother, have you already dripped blood on the blood relics, huh?"

Yi Nian muttered, the handsome face like a god, without the usual upright and gentle, ink-like pupils without a trace of emotion, like the Nine Heavens God Buddha, the heart is like a black iron, with all things as dogs, impartial, no joy and no sorrow.

The dark depths that seemed to be indissolvable gradually revealed a trace of scarlet, like a drop of blood falling into the lacquer ink, slowly blurring, and a touch of cruel arrogance folded out of the ruthless indifference of this great love.

A coercion of true qi condensed around him, and the candle flame that was originally slightly shaking suddenly went out.

The moonlight spilled into the room through the screen window, except for Liang Cheng's long breathing, and there was a dead silence around him.

At this time, a thought moved, and the hand that had been applying medicine to the sleeping person slowly stretched out, and the slender five fingers wrapped around the neck of the sleeping person, gradually tightening.

In his sleep, the man moved uncomfortably, his brow furrowed, and his breathing became rapid, but he still did not wake up.

The skin under the palm is warm and delicate, like the most exquisite and silky satin in the world, the tiger's mouth can feel the pulse beating, all at once, as if full of vitality, but unusually fragile, he only needs a little more force, the person who sleeps peacefully under the palm can never wake up again, and will never look at him stupidly with a pair of smoke-like eyes, as if he is the only one in the world......

The fishy color in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and suddenly, someone with a more terrible look put away his hand, and at the same time, the gauze tent around the bed puffed up without wind, and instantly turned into snow fragments, but it seemed to be controlled by something, suspended in mid-air, only to see a thought of the right hand seal, turned into an afterimage, the palm swept lightly, and the fragments of the gauze tent suddenly turned into a tornado like a wind and clouds, smashed open the screen window, flew out of the courtyard, and scattered to the ground.

After doing this, Yi Nian's complexion changed, and with a muffled snort, a bloody color overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and while his scarlet eyes were like evil ghosts and rakshasas.

Just now, he was really angry, his mood fluctuated, and when he suddenly retracted, he actually hurt himself......

Yi Nian raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth at will, got up and got out of bed, and was about to walk out of the inner bedroom, but after a pause, he turned around and walked towards the screen window, and closed the window tightly before leaving the bedroom and walking to the meditation room.

In the empty meditation room, the coals of fire have long been extinguished, Yi Nian came all the way to the back of the paper screen, poured true qi into the ordinary place on the wall, and a dark room entrance suddenly appeared on the ground, and after Yi Nian walked down the stairs, the ground was restored as before.

The underground secret room here is the same size as the Zen room above, the four walls are inlaid with night pearls, each one is worth a lot of money, the center of the secret room is a large pool that occupies half of the space, the water inside is bubbling with white gas, people who don't know are afraid that it will be regarded as hot gas, only after walking in, they will find that these white gas cold into the bones, but this pool of water is not frozen, when the real world is rare, this cold air is not an ordinary cold air, once it invades the meridians, it is like the gangrene of the bones, it is not easy to remove it, even if it is a person with good internal strength, it is helpless to take it.

After seeing this pool, knowledgeable people will be surprised to find that it is not the water in the pool that produces the cold air, but the ice chalcedony cold jade at the bottom of the pool.

Yi Nian flew into the pool, sat in the middle of the pool, the pool water overflowed his chest, and the cold air around him was like a bat smelling blood, frantically surging to Yi Nian's body, invading his skin in a flash, and in an instant, frost formed at the eyelashes of Yi Nian, but the strange thing was that there were still big drops of sweat on his forehead, and I don't know if it was hot sweat or cold sweat......

Liang Cheng did not return overnight, An Xiping naturally knew, at this time it was already in the middle of the night, An Xiping knelt on the edge of Liang Cheng's bed, and carefully stroked the medicine pillow along the bed with one hand, the medicine pillow was made soft and warm, in addition to fine cotton, there are Angelica angelica, Chuanxiong, cassia seeds and other things, harmonizing qi and blood, helping sleep and eyes.

An Xiping knew that Liang Cheng had gone to Wuxiangju, and thought that he was going to stay there tonight, although he was jealous in his heart, he still couldn't do anything.

He was afraid, he was afraid that Liang Cheng would find out that he was not an ordinary little eunuch, he was afraid that Liang Cheng would find out that he had internal strength and found out his true identity, so he could only be a little eunuch with no internal strength and no power to restrain the chicken, so he was like this now, tied his hands and feet......

The next day, Liang Cheng woke up and found that there was no one on his side, he reached out and touched it, it was cold, it seemed that the master had already woken up.

Liang Cheng couldn't help yawning, he had an unexpectedly good sleep last night, and he had no dreams all night, so he felt refreshed at this moment, and couldn't help stretching.

As a result, when he stretched his waist halfway, he saw that the gauze tent was lifted, and the master's deep eyes looked at him with a smile.

"Senior brother, what time is it?"

"Chenshi," Yi Nian was already dressed neatly, handed over Liang Cheng's robe, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect my junior brother to be so sleepy, last night you fell asleep as soon as you touched the pillow." ”

"......" seems to be the case, Liang Cheng took the overcoat, and when he heard Yinian teasing him, he was a little embarrassed, "I don't know what's going on......"

"Don't mind," Yi Nian smiled, "the attendants around you are already waiting in the main hall. ”

"Ah, it's Hei Hei here." Liang Cheng hurriedly put on his overcoat and walked out of the bedroom with the same thought.

As soon as An Xiping saw Liang Cheng in the main hall, he rushed over with tears in his eyes, his eyes full of accusations: "My lord, you don't return all night, Xiping is worried about death, and he is afraid of ...... I'm afraid ......"

As he spoke, he glared at Yinian and said aggrievedly: "I'm afraid of disturbing Master Yinian, but fortunately, my lord is fine." ”

Liang Cheng saw An Xiping's small eyes cast at Yi Nian, and immediately smiled and said, "What can happen to my master, I don't have to worry about it." Then he turned around and apologized to Yi Nian and said, "Xiping just cares about me too much, and there is no malice, please forgive me." ”

"It's okay," Yi Nian waved his hand, swept An Xiping's cold gaze from the corner of his eyes, and said with a faint smile: "Senior brother, you are welcome here at any time." ”

Liang Cheng was overjoyed in his heart and replied: "If the senior brother doesn't dislike it, he will return to the true residence and welcome him at any time." ”

An Xiping watched the two go back and forth, chatting so unhappily, his heart was sour, His Royal Highness used to be around, except for the Nine Emperors and Meng Liujun, there were no other close people, one of them was His Royal Highness's younger brother, and the other was His Royal Highness's cousin, An Xiping naturally had nothing to say, but what kind of person is this thought, I have only known him for half a month, and he is so familiar with His Highness? !

Moreover, he intuitively felt that Yiyi was by no means an idle person, not to say his martial arts, but to talk about his city, and he always felt that the solemn monk in front of him was not as simple as it seemed......