Su Lie's death, he will definitely seek justice. One day, he will kill Li Xin and avenge Su Lie.

At this time, the sky was close to dawn, and the mist in the maple cold forest was extremely cold.

"The hour is coming." Di Renjie lowered his voice and said softly. The time for him to exchange souls with Shangguan Wan'er with runes was approaching, and he had to quickly find Shangguan Wan'er and exchange the bodies of the two of them back.

As soon as Di Renjie moved, the sword wounds on his back and arm were hit by another piercing pain. He gritted his teeth, fine sweat oozed from his forehead, no matter what, he had to find Shangguan Wan'er first.

If memory serves, the trap set by Shangguan Wan'er is in the south, as long as he walks to the trap, he can immediately change his body back. Di Renjie took a deep breath, staggered to his feet, and began to slowly walk towards the place where the trap was.

In the courtyard of the Ming Mansion.

Previously, after Ming Shiyin brought the unconscious Di Renjie back to the house, he went to Yi Xing's clean house.

"Di Renjie" was placed on the bed by Ming Shiyin at random, and his closed eyes were obviously unconscious. Ming Shiyin frowned, what should he do with this fake "Di Renjie"?

Just as he was thinking, Yi Xing quietly walked in with a basin of hot water. Yi Xing glanced at Ming Shiyin, and then put the copper basin in his hand on the wooden table in the room. Then he bent down and moved a wooden stool and walked to Mingshi invisible.

"Master, let's sit down and rest." Yi Xing said obediently, and at the same time quickly set the stool a step away from the bed.

"Hmm." Ming Shiyin nodded, and the gaze that was originally staring at Di Renjie turned back and glanced at Yi Xing. Only then did he find that Yi Xing had rolled up the sleeves of his hands and stood aside stiffly.

"If it's okay, go back to sleep." Ming Shiyin retracted his gaze and said coldly.

"Master, I'm not sleepy!" Yi Xing immediately replied anxiously when he heard this. His watery eyes were shining like little stars, and he was indeed full of energy. In his heart, as long as he is with Master, it is good.

After hearing this, Ming Shiyin frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

"By the way, Master, I brought water, do you want to wipe your sweat?" Yi Xing was afraid that Ming Shiyin would drive him away. He immediately pursed his lips and smiled at Ming Shiyin, and actively walked to the copper basin. His two white, thin little hands reached into the warm water, gently rubbed the handkerchief, and then wrung out the handkerchief stained with hot water before unfolding it.

Yi Xing began to watch the master enter the courtyard, and saw that the master's forehead was a little sweaty, and there seemed to be a lot on his face? If there is a warm cloth to wipe Master's face now, Master will definitely feel much more comfortable.

Yi Xing happily grabbed the warm handkerchief tightly and ran to Ming Shiyin's side with broken steps.

"Oh, Master, Repa!" Yi Xing smiled shyly and handed the handkerchief in his hand to Ming Shiyin's eyes.

"Hmm." Ming Shiyin reached out and took the handkerchief, pinching it hot in his hand. He felt that Yi Xing was quite sensible and considerate, so he dispelled the idea of driving Yi Xing out.

Yi Xing stared at Ming Shiyin, thinking that Ming Shiyin would use that hot handkerchief to wipe his sweat. Unexpectedly, after Ming Shiyin pinched the handkerchief in his hand for a few seconds, his eyes suddenly turned to Di Renjie, who was unconscious on the bed. Ming Shiyin's eyes darkened, he turned sideways, reached out and gently wiped the dust and dirt on Di Renjie's face with the hot handkerchief in his hand.

Ming Shiyin raised his hand and wiped Di Renjie's face twice, and suddenly the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, as if he was smiling. When he saw Di Renjie's disgraced appearance, he seemed to have made up for it, and Di Renjie fell into the deep pit in embarrassment. Probably... Fell on all fours?

Ming Shiyin's eyes narrowed slightly, his senior brother had also jumped over the pit and rescued him in order to save him. Originally, his senior brother was in a hurry to save people, but he was laughed at for many years.

Ming Shiyin still remembers when the two of them were in the house, sorting out books and volumes.

The two of them faced each other to sort out a tall bookshelf, and Ming Shiyin saw Lu Qingli who was buried in serious sorting through the sparse scrolls, and couldn't help but start laughing at Lu Qingli.

Ming Shiyin: "I said senior brother, the black mud on your face when you saved me last time." I thought it was a! It scared me so much! ”

Lu Qingli was quite dissatisfied after hearing this, he was bored for a long time, and put the books in his hand on the bookshelf.

Lu Qingli raised his eyes and glanced at Ming Shiyin, "I said, junior brother, why don't you remember my bravery when I saved you, just remember that I touched the ash of my nose?" If I hadn't saved your life, where would you have laughed at me now?

"Does that senior brother regret saving me?" Ming Shiyin squinted and smiled, and his white fingers swirled a bundle of wooden scrolls.

Lu Qingli looked at Ming Shiyin with a bright smile on his face, like a spring breeze. He silently lowered his head, reached out and picked up the scroll he had replayed before, and put it on the bookshelf without saying a word.

"Why don't you speak, do you really regret it?" The smile on Ming Shiyin's face gradually disappeared.

Lu Qingli continued to put books on the bookshelf without saying a word, and Ming Shiyin couldn't help but go around from the other side of the bookshelf, but before he could walk in front of Lu Qingli, he heard Lu Qingli, who lowered his head to sort out the books, and whispered, "It's not true." ”

Ming Shiyin thought about it and smiled, raised his hand to take back the handkerchief that wiped his sweat, and handed it to Yi Xing beside him.

Yi Xing saw Ming Shiyin wipe Di Renjie's sweat with the hot cloth he washed, and he silently clenched his fists. Seeing that Ming Shiyin handed over the dirty handkerchief, he quickly and respectfully took it, turned around and ran to the copper basin to wash it.

Yi Xing felt very uncomfortable. He thought, perhaps, the master was just merciful and saw that Di Renjie was pitiful, so he wiped Di Renjie's sweat. But he knew very well in his heart that how could Master be a compassionate person? Yi Xing silently bit his lower lip, washed the veil, and then turned around and ran in front of Ming Shiyin.

Unexpectedly, before Yi Xing's handkerchief was handed out, Ming Shiyin spoke.

"Yi Xing, I don't need you here. Let's get out. Ming Shiyin waved his hand with a slightly tired face, signaling Yi Xing to go down.

"Master, I see that your face is not good, so I'd better accompany you." Yi Xing lowered his head, as if he had been splashed with a basin of cold water, his hand squeezed the warm handkerchief tightly, and he was so careful that he didn't even dare to hand it out. I am afraid that this action will cause the master's dislike.

"It's okay, let's go down." Ming Shiyin shook his head, although it was an indifferent tone, but it was very resolute.

"Yes." Yi Xing nodded honestly. Why is the master always reluctant to tell him some secrets? Is it because he is not sensible enough? Or is he not strong enough?

Yi Xing's heart was heavy, and he slowly walked to the wooden table and picked up the copper basin. The water in the basin was still warm, and he probably didn't even have time for a cup of tea to talk to the master.