An autumn rain and a cold.

Qin Muyu put on a piece of clothing and stood on the corridor, watching the sycamore leaves being wet on the ground, his eyes wandered and he didn't know where to look, and he was slowly stunned.

It's raining again, this is her first rain in the Ruihua Palace, how many more will there be after that? In this palace, how many people are like the sycamore leaves, falling into the mud and disappearing.

"Master......"

There was the sound of footsteps stepping on the mud from behind, followed by a crisp juvenile voice.

"Tang Xuan, why are you here?"

Qin Muyu turned around, and there was a young man standing behind him, his hair was wet and sticking to his face, but his smile was bright and incompatible with the gloomy sky, and Qin Muyu's mood suddenly improved.

"Master, slave ......" As soon as the young man said this, he noticed Qin Muyu's somewhat displeased gaze, and immediately changed his words, "I went to see the former housekeeper and grandmother of the prince's mansion just now, and as expected, they all died." I took care of my grandmother according to my master's instructions, and although I was cured here, I was cured of the board, but then I contracted the wind and cold, and died in the palace. The grandmother had no relatives or friends, and according to the master's instructions, she was buried peacefully, and she also hired a person to burn paper and sweep the tomb every year. And the housekeeper has disappeared since he was sent home by his master, so his family is still good and gives them enough money to leave the imperial capital and settle down elsewhere. ”

Qin Muyu listened silently, and after he finished speaking, he nodded.

"That is fine, and I hope that they will know underground and repent of what they have done."

Tang Xuan looked at the young man standing in front of him who was not as noble as him, but seemed to be able to carry the world, his lips moved, and said,

"There is a saying that slaves don't know whether to ask or not."

Qin Muyu frowned, and his voice couldn't help but bring shallow displeasure,

"I told you a long time ago, you don't have to call yourself a slave."

A deep flicker in the boy's lowered eyes.

"A slave is a slave, how can you not call yourself a slave. Master, you give the slave's name a mystery, and don't let the slave claim to be inferior, and the master often stares at the slave's eyes in a daze. Can the slave venture to guess that the slave is very similar to a friend of the master? ”

was asked by Tang Xuan, Qin Muyu stayed on the spot, not knowing how to answer. Does she often stare into his eyes in a daze?

The sound of rain is like a curtain like a waterfall.

The young man with amber eyes looked at her fixedly, how could he be a little humble?

"A slave is a slave, it's your eyes...... You can't be my minion. ”

After a long time, Qin Muyu sighed slightly, and after saying to Tang Xuan, he directly turned around and walked out of the corridor into the rain. The rain hit the sycamore leaves, and also hit her inky hair.

Tang Xuan looked at the departing people, stood in the distance, waited for the people to go away, gently twisted the soaked black hair with one hand, and leaned against the pillar. The amber eyes looked in the direction of Qin Muyu's departure, and the burning gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the rain curtain.

"These eyes?"

"Xuan...... Black. ”

"Han Yu, do you feel indebted?"

Qin Muyu likes the feeling of rain hitting his body, and he is heart-wrenching. The cold rain can take away the temperature from the body, and it can be burning and restless. There is nothing wrong with the oppressive sky, it is forced to clog, to press the self swimming outside the body to the inside, questioning, with the temperature of the rain - who are you? Where are you from? Where are you going?

Who am I? Qin Muyu smiled, she was Qin Muyu and Han Yu. She was reborn and went to the place where she only wanted to have three feet of loess to be buried, and the underground ...... Not lonely.

Qin Muyu did not take the paved stone road, but stepped on the mud puddle beside the road, and walked towards the main hall step by step. Duanmu Li taught Murong Qing Sanskrit poetry there, because she was not glued to her side today, so she could be so reckless in the rain. It's really presumptuous, and now I'm a mess.

Ha ha! She's also Han Yu, isn't it cold rain?! It's raining well.

Well...... Her pleasure lasted only until she walked to the green bricks in front of the main hall, and then she was not happy. Duanmu Li and Murong Qingfan's faces were really darker than the sky. Especially the cold on Duanmu Li's body, it was really, really freezing her to death.

"Xiaoyu, have fun?"

Duanmu Li's always undulating voice was a suppressed thunder, and Murong Qingfan's distressed and worried gaze was an invisible condemnation.

Qin Muyu lowered his head slightly, one foot unconsciously drew circles on the ground, and his voice couldn't help but be a little lacking in confidence,

"I didn't bring an umbrella."

When I finished speaking, I didn't hear a reply, but I felt the cold getting stronger.

"Master, put on ...... first"

Murong Qingfan was distressed in the end, although as soon as Qin Muyu stepped here, he reached a consensus with Duanmu Li - this time he couldn't easily spare her anymore, he had to let her know that treating her body like this would make some people angry and people would feel distressed, so that she changed her habit of ruining her body.

Because Duanmu Li had already told him when he was detoxifying him, now Qin Muyu's body is very unstable and not suitable for martial arts fighting. And Qin Muyu's body is even more because of the fetal poison, in fact, it is in a period of development, to put it more simply, she wants to make up for the development of the age of twelve to fourteen at one time, at this time, the body is fragile and sensitive. This is also the real reason why the two of them unanimously did not let Qin Muyu personally teach Murong Qingfan to practice martial arts.

And that's how she treats her body?! Duanmu Li will feel distressed for a long time when her hand is broken, what should she do if she is infected with the wind and cold now?

Duanmu Li's always cold eyes were filled with ice slag, but Murong Qingfan decisively betrayed his teammates.

"Master, put on your clothes first. Come inside and bathe immediately, or you will soon catch the cold. ”

Murong Qingfan walked to Qin Muyu's side with an umbrella, and put the prepared clothes on Qin Muyu, looking distressed.

Qin Muyu was a little embarrassed, in fact, she didn't know why she was embarrassed, such a thing was normal, wasn't it? Not to mention the wind and cold, it is injured and disfigured and bleeding...... Is she all right? She didn't understand why Duanmu Li was angry. Such obvious anger made her feel like she was being criticized by her mother for the first time when she was a child.

Duanmu Li watched Murong Qingfan holding an umbrella and pulling Qin Muyu towards the house, staggering him alive. His fists tightened!

“…… Lai, come in? ”

The moment Qin Muyu stepped on the threshold, he said softly, obviously feeling the hand being held tight, and then he heard the hoarse voice unique to the boy's voice change period,

"Master, you promised to call me Fan'er, but you didn't call me much."

Qin Muyu smiled slightly and said, "Fan'er." ”

"Master~"

Murong Qingfan was coquettish to Qin Muyu for the first time, and her face was infinitely fair, and now with a faint flush, with the cuteness of a young man, Qin Muyu suddenly bent his eyes.

It's so cute~!

"Fan'er." Suddenly, a cold voice was directly inserted, and the faint warmth between the two was frozen with a click, and it also successfully stopped Qin Muyu's little hand that was about to move. As for what you want to move, ahem, that white and tender face is too cute, isn't it? It definitely feels good in the hand.

"Duanmu Li! Don't be so scary. ”

Qin Muyu raised her forehead, Duanmu Li has been like a ghost sometimes, and she would always suddenly appear when she was alone with Fan'er, and then a few cold words made her lose any interest.

"Master Kuni."

Murong Qingfan swallowed a mouthful of blood into his stomach. Again! Every time he finally got close to his master, he would kill him, and the master obviously cared about Duanmu Li very much, although she had been hiding, but why couldn't he see it?

"Hmm."

Duanmu Li walked over and naturally separated the hands held by the two, and while saying, "In the palace, what kind of body does it take for men to hold hands", while taking Qin Muyu's hand and shaking off the clothes of Murong Qingfan that she was wearing.

"Take a bath first."

Still in a light tone, Qin Muyu was a little apprehensive, but she didn't want to show it, so she also replied lightly,

"Got it."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that Duanmu Li had brought a cloth from nowhere to wrap her soaked hair. Strands by strands, sticking to the face and sticking to the clothes, bundles and bundles wrapped together, seriously.

"Let's go change our clothes, we're at the door...... I'm waiting for you. ”

Qin Muyu nodded and walked into the house alone. As for why Murong Qingfan's main hall had her clothes, she didn't think about it, because it was indeed a little cold.

The door creaked shut, and the eyes of both people outside the room were dark.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Duanmu Li's eyes looked out of the hall through the rain, and he spoke,

"Let him in."

Murong Qingfan's eyes also looked outside the hall, clapped his hands and said a few words to the man in black who suddenly appeared, the man in black disappeared, and then the door of the hall opened.

Outside the door, a tall man dressed in black had dripping ink hair, a half-cut sword on his waist, and approached step by step. Murderous.

He waited outside the temple for half an hour, as if he were about to kill someone. This is the person Master cares about the most? ”

Murong Qingfan's voice was questioning and angry, while Duanmu Li looked at the approaching man, his voice was still cold,

"If you wait another half an hour, he can really kill. Break in and see her. Because he is Qin Chuyan. ”

Qin Chuyan strode towards Duanmu Li, and without talking nonsense, he directly took out a porcelain bottle and threw it over,

"Two, Peiyuan, half Jiazi. What about people? ”

Murong Qingfan smiled secretly, this person spoke interestingly, two pills, one Peiyuan, and one that can improve the strength of Banjiazi, he said it so hard? He knew that there was an imbalance in his heart. A Duanmu Li has made his body painful, and now, is there a more important person? So what is he? But on his face, he still respectfully took half a step back, humble and not like a prince.

Qin Chuyan didn't notice Murong Qingfan's small movements at all, even if he did, he wouldn't pay attention to it.

And Duanmu Li accepted the elixir neatly, pointed to the main entrance of the main hall, and added a sentence when Qin Chuyan pushed the door in, which made Qin Muyu frown suddenly,

"In terms of seniority, the third brother says hello to the eldest brother."

What answered him was the sound of the wooden door "click-", and when Qin Chuyan entered, a large crack opened in the wooden door from where Qin Chuyan was holding.

Qin Muyu, who was already soaking in the bath inside, naturally didn't know these outside movements, not only didn't he know...... She was still unknowingly lighting a fire.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door and closing the door, Qin Muyu subconsciously shouted,

"Duanmu Li?"

No one answered, Qin Muyu frowned. If you can enter here, it's not Duanmu Li, isn't it a palace maid? But she didn't like to be served.

While Qin Muyu was thinking, the door of the bath was pushed open, and a person she didn't expect came in-

"Brother Yan?!"

Qin Chuyan's face was expressionless, his long hair was dripping, and his black clothes were dyed. He stopped by the bath, bent down and looked at Qin Muyu who was bare inside, his eyes were dark.

Brother Yan like this made Qin Muyu feel a little ...... inexplicably Afraid. Like a beast that no longer hides its greed/desire and ferocity, it looks down at her without a hint of concealment.

He was angry.

"Brother Yan."

No matter what kind of man is her brother Yan, whether it is a large dog or a beast, it is her brother Yan. The man who brought him rebirth and hope.

So how do you keep him from getting angry? Qin Muyu's almond eyes rolled, he got up directly in the bath, walked to the shore, and stretched out his little white hand dripping with water to Qin Chuyan, his voice was sweet,

"Brother Yan, is it cold? Let's wash it together. ”

The corners of Qin Chuyan's mouth hooked up a smile, domineering and sexy, and then directly pulled Qin Muyu out of the bath, **'s body was directly attached to his wet and cold black clothes that were tightly clinging to his body, and the man's voice was strangely scorching,

"Yu'er, do you want to please me?"

Breathing at the tip of the ear, the body that has been emotional for a long time suddenly softened, and unconsciously made a cat-like meowing sound, which is a charm that has never been shown in others.

"Brother Yan, how can I please you?"

"So?" Qin Muyu's eyes narrowed, one hand hugged Qin Chuyan, and the other hand broke away and the big hand holding her roamed around his chest and abdomen, and when he touched a point, he heard a muffled snort with satisfaction.

"Or, like this?"

Qin Mu's hand behind him wandered disobediently under Qin Chuyan's body, found a protrusion, shook it, and smiled innocently.

"Rain!"

With a low, hoarse roar-like voice, Qin Chuyan directly threw Qin Muyu on top of the flat white jade by the bath, and this white jade was warm because it was on top of the bath. And Qin Chuyan's vigorous actions did not forget to protect Qin Muyu from letting her hurt, such a man, how could Qin Muyu not love it?

"Brother Yan." Qin Muyu faced Bai Yu, and felt that the body behind him was already **, and couldn't help but let out a meow like a kitten,

"I miss you."

No matter how much anger you have, you can't afford to say a word, I miss you.

Qin Chuyan glanced at the door, smiled, and imprinted a kiss on Qin Muyu's shoulder.

"My rain."

……

……

"Brother Yan, I really ...... Yes...... No......"

Brother Yan has been in abstinence in some ways, and even more so today. From the white jade floor to the bath, and from the bath to the white jade floor...... ...... Qin Muyu really felt that his physical strength was exhausted, but Qin Chuyan was still full of energy.

After another half an hour, Qin Muyu finally understood that Brother Yan was still angry. I thought the sacrificial hue had been coaxed, woo.

"Brother Yan, what are you angry about?"

Qin Muyu lazily leaned on Qin Chuyan's chest, and she didn't care that she was covered in ** red marks, she was really tired...... She only has the strength to move her mouth, and Qin Chuyan will clean it up for her.

Hmm~ Brother Yan's hands are so warm...... Eh, it's not quite the right direction......

Qin Muyu raised his head slightly, just in front of Qin Chuyan's gaze, there was no doubt about the desire/hope in it, but he clearly did not continue to move.

"Yu'er, Duanmu Li, the third?"

Sure enough, I still asked. Qin Muyu felt indebted in his heart, but he also nodded, looking at Qin Chuyan's deep eyes that hid pain in them, and there was also a pain in his chest.

But she can't let go or let go. Only, let him suffer......

Qin Muyu gritted his teeth, there was a stubbornness in his eyes, and the middle finger of his right index finger pointed to the sky together, and his voice was incredibly pious,

"I, Qin Muyu, swear here, if I am ashamed of Qin Chuyan, if there is a fourth, I will ...... the heavens."

Qin Muyu, Qin Muyu, do you know your eyes, so pious and so persistent, you swear to the sky and swear to yourself, you are not afraid, you are afraid that the man in front of you will leave you...... Afraid of his distrust, afraid of his sadness, his sadness......

But her words were not finished, and a kiss directly blocked her later words. He understands that Yu'er's heart for him is fine, he is really satisfied, and he will bear the pain by himself.

His rain is too beautiful, he can't keep her, he deserves it. And how beautiful Yu'er is, as long as she is happy, as for how many people can stay, it is really their creation.

If others don't understand, doesn't he know her? His Yu'er is really kind-hearted, and he can't refuse those who love her to the point of paranoia, such as him, such as Xue Candle, such as Duanmu Li...... And in other words, not the ultimate person, let alone enter her heart, you can't even enter her body, for example, Duanmu Tuo.

Brother Yan...... The kiss did not stop, Qin Muyu called his name in his heart, tears flowed, and Qin Chuyan swallowed it all.

I will be worthy of you.

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