Chapter 753: Turn
"Alright. It's over, come and eat Manxiadan! It's heart-wrenching to look at you so weak. ”
Duanmu Yingke pinched the paw of a small one and said gently.
"Hmm~"
Mengyu obediently opened her mouth and waited to be fed.
Duanmu Yingke saw a cute little one, and he really liked it, so he spoiled and fed a certain little one in his house.
The sweeter the taste of the "Manxiadan" for the injured spirit, the more severe the wound.
When you eat the "Manxiadan" in your mouth, it tastes like half water and half sugar.
Meng Yu knew how worried he was about Duanmu Yingke.
Moreover, Duanmu Yingke should still know why this is so.
Slowly swallowing the pill, Meng Yu's eyes were a little moist, and his mouth was curled, looking very uncomfortable.
Duanmu Yingke knew that Mengyu felt guilty, but at this moment, Duanmu Yingke felt that it was more important to help Mengyu use the medicinal power of this "Manxia Pill". So he didn't say much, he directly helped Mengyu up, and sat behind Mengyu to adjust Mengyu's luck.
Feeling the spiritual power transported from the Destiny Gate Acupoint, even if Meng Yu felt more guilty in his heart, he didn't dare to be distracted at this time. I could only sit cross-legged obediently, close my eyes, calm down, and follow Duanmu Yingke's strength, leading the spiritual power to operate the medicinal power. Otherwise, it is definitely two people who are hurt.
About an hour later, the two-part "Manxia Pill" helped Meng Yu to complete the transport, and the medicinal power had already penetrated Meng Yu's limbs.
At this time, Mengyu's pulse recovered sixty percent, his face returned to pale pink, and his strength returned to most of it.
It's just that I'm sweating a little.
Duanmu Yingke carefully helped Mengyu to lie down, and after checking Mengyu's pulse, he was relieved.
Seeing his brother's expression, Meng Yu knew that the situation should be better than his brother expected, so he was relieved.
"Wipe your sweat first, and then go to the shower in two days. You are not in good health for the past two days, and taking a hot shower can easily make you dizzy. ”
Seeing that Meng Yu was sweating a little, Duanmu Yingke took out another silk scarf and gently wiped the sweat on Meng Yu's forehead.
“...... Brother, go out of this room, turn right to the first room, it is a small study. There is a ring ruler in the first drawer of the desk, Xiao Yu is worried about you, you punish Xiao Yu~"
Seeing Duanmu Yingke treating each other so gently and meticulously, Mengyu felt even more uncomfortable. snatched the silk scarf from Duanmu Yingke's hand and threw it aside, but he turned over very consciously and lay down, buried his head in the pillow, held his head with both hands, and said very apologetically.
"Oh, really, and if so, how boring is it to use a ruler?"
Duanmu Yingke saw that a certain little one of his own was so cute, and he really felt that he had dug up a treasure. In that case, let's follow the example of the third brother and tease him! I really want to see this little guy's reaction! I don't know if it's shame or anger?
Ay...
I feel like I've changed a lot when I practice this technique...
Duanmu Yingke put his hand on Mengyu's waist, slowly slid down, and deliberately pinched it when he touched the jade buttocks.
He chuckled, slightly dangerously.
“...... Go out and turn left in the third room... There are rattans. ”
Hearing Duanmu Yingke's words, and feeling the hand on his buttocks that implied danger, Meng Yu shook fiercely, I'm afraid tonight's life will not be easy.
Ring ruler boring?
Is it because the disgust is not powerful enough?
Still is...
Meng Yu secretly beat the drum in his heart, and he was a little self-defeating.
All the mistakes are your own faults.
Even if you use rattan, you deserve it.
“... Why don't we come to 'Soft Cloud Rouge Dyeing'?"
Duanmu Yingke leaned close to Mengyu's ear and said softly.
“...... Big brother, you've learned badly from the third brother!"
Hearing the "soft cloud rouge stain", Meng Yu immediately thought of an extremely blushing and heart-pounding punishment method, and this was still used by his third brother to deal with himself.
Suddenly, Meng Yu stood up, and his face turned red.
"Heh~ Xiao Yu is so cute!"
Seeing that Meng Yu was this reaction, Duanmu Yingke thought it was quite interesting.
Sure enough, when Meng Yu was caught by the third brother to learn the "Yi Cao Yu Technique" in the past, if he was punished by the third brother, Meng Yu always had a red face, and he didn't want to see people for a long time, so that's the case!
No wonder the younger brothers all say, if you provoke anyone, don't mess with the third brother.
Otherwise, it will only be rectified by the third brother to the point that he can't wait to return to the furnace and rebuild.
Hehe~
It's so much fun!
“... Brother, you can't be practicing the 'Flame of the Dragon' as well, are you?"
was laughed at by Duanmu Yingke, and Meng Yu realized that he had reacted a little too aggressively, didn't he expose himself like this?
But after thinking about it, although his eldest brother is not a thorough seriousman, he is still a little black-bellied occasionally. But it is by no means like Fang Cai, who is simply possessed by the third brother who has escaped. Moreover, the words that I didn't have a brain just now are definitely the most intuitive feeling in my heart.
Could it be...
Unless it is a change of sex, before practicing the "Yi Cao Yu Technique", when practicing the fox clan charm technique, this kind of state is a necessary process.
Moreover, only his third brother knows what it means to be "soft cloud rouge dyeing". That's a punishment method that the third brother specially created for himself if he didn't practice well. It was extremely sour. Big brother definitely doesn't know.
And the eldest brother was able to say it, which shows that he must be in cahoots with the third brother!
Meng Yu is very sure of this.
"I'm idle and playful. ”
Duanmu Yingke felt that he hadn't been close to Mengyu for a long time, so he simply lay down next to Mengyu. At this time, Zilu was also sleeping, and he was fine, and the clear air here was very abundant, so he could accompany Mengyu well, and by the way, he would also enlighten him.
This little guy's mind is too heavy.
Duanmu Yingke said casually.
"Brother, you're not kidding, are you?"
Feeling that Duanmu Yingke was lying down, it should mean that he was going to sleep with him, so Mengyu simply moved to the bed to make room for Duanmu Yingke.
However, Meng Yu still felt a little broken.
My brother is so decent, how could he think of learning this thing?
It's miserable enough to be rectified by the third brother, why do you want to add a big brother who is already a little black-bellied?
Woo woo...
There's no way to live!
"No, it's really idle, practicing and having fun. Your third brother said that this spell will vary depending on the temperament of the person who practices it, but the practitioner needs to have a foundation of black belly. Otherwise, you won't be able to practice. ”
Duanmu Yingke said frankly.
“...”
Meng Yu was really speechless about this.
Suddenly, Meng Yu had the urge to go back to his father to participate in his third brother's copy, and the urge to go to someone to tell his third brother about his situation, let you take my big brother badly!
Hum!
"Xiao Yu, you don't need to feel guilty about this, and don't feel sorry for me. Do what you think you should do. I don't blame you. However, remember to protect yourself. ”
Duanmu Yingke encircled Mengyu into his arms and gently hugged him to make his position clear.
"Brother~~~"
But the more Duanmu Yingke understood what Meng Yu did, the more it made Meng Yu feel uncomfortable.
"Xiao Yu, you will always be the best in my heart. I know that you do things, you have your own considerations, and you will never mess around. However, if you inadvertently hurt yourself, I will feel distressed. You know what? Seeing you vomit a vat full of black blood, I was about to suffocate with heartache. If my father sees you like this, he will be like me. Xiao Yu, you are now an entity, different from a spirit. Powerful spirits are capable of invulnerable, but you are now an entity. Your spirit has become the soul of this entity. At this moment, you, like people, are fragile and need to be protected. Although there is nothing wrong with demons, demons, and ghosts in themselves, especially very pure them. However, because people are so fragile compared to them, people avoid them like snakes and scorpions. But in reality, this is not the case. Human beings are not strong enough, so they can't resist the invasion of these different kinds of breaths, and all kinds of inexplicable and wonderful things will happen. Xiao Yu, you've been in the human world long enough, and you should know what I said. Therefore, you should understand the meaning of everything you are doing now. ”
Duanmu Yingke seemed to be an elder and pointed out the direction to Mengyu.
After all, it's already five to two, and Xiao Yu can understand what he says.
"Brother, I know. ”
Meng Yu lay on Duanmu Yingke's chest, feeling the powerful heartbeat, and felt that he was very calm at the moment.
"Xiao Yu, you have to remember, in addition to your identity as a mission, you also have to remember that you are the nineteenth thousand nine hundred and ninety-ninth son of the Qin Immortal Lord Wuzhenzi, don't forget. ”
When Duanmu Yingke said this, although his voice was still gentle, he trembled a little.
After all, as the son of Lord Qinxian, birth cannot be chosen, and fate cannot be chosen.
I can't say what it's like.
However, since he is a child of the throne of the Kotosen, he should naturally sacrifice everything he has for this family.
"Xiao Yu will not forget. ”
Hearing Duanmu Yingke emphasizing his identity at home, Meng Yu bit his lower lip and choked up.
Oh, yes...
Now I am like taking mandala pollen, and I have lost my mind.
I just remember that I am a chess piece, I remember that I want to complete my mission at all costs, I remember that I want to make Qinjiang stable all my life, and I remember that I want to let Qinjue stand alone...
But he forgot that he was still the son of the Son of No True Son!
Forget that you still have a home!
Forget that there are people waiting to go home!
The tears in Mengyu's eyes gradually soaked Duanmu Yingke's clothes.
"Good ~ stop crying! just remember my brother's words!"
Feeling a wet patch on his chest, Duanmu Yingke knew that Mengyu was crying.
However, Duanmu Yingke was glad that Mengyu was able to cry.
Mengyu has too many things on his back, and his father has great hopes for him, so you can imagine how hard Mengyu has to work.
All this time, everything was hidden with masks, but everyone forgot that behind the mask was not a plaster, but a living face with flesh and blood.
That face is born to have a variety of expressions!
Let's let Xiao Yu release his nature here for the time being!
Duanmu Yingke gently patted Mengyu's back, gently comforting Mengyu.