The little sister is so old that she has never been called "clown girl" before, and the person who called her is actually her closest big brother! She blinked twice in a daze, then cried. She was crying sadly, but the initiator didn't even look at her.

Sang Xinghe turned his face, looked around, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, he sat up with his elbow on the bed, his head suddenly hurt the moment he sat up, and Sang Xinghe had to raise his hand to cover it. Ended up.

The younger sister was whimpering in tears. Seeing Sang Xinghe's pale face and holding her head, she choked and said in a crying voice: "Big brother, do you have a headache? I'll call the doctor."

She was about to run out after she finished speaking, but Sang Xinghe called her.

"stop."

The little sister moved for a while, why is the tone of the big brother so fierce?

And the next Sang Xinghe was not only fierce, but also fierce.

"Bring me back, or interrupt your short legs."

Little Junior Sister: "!!!"

Her legs are not short!

Little Junior Sister was really scared, so she slowly moved to Sang Xinghe's face, teardrops still hung in the corners of her eyes, she looked very pitiful, but Sang Xinghe didn't feel any pity for Xiangyu. He looked at the little junior girl with a calm face, "Clown girl, what did you call me just now?"

Oh, she's not a clown girl.

Little Junior Sister looked at Sang Xinghe in fear, "Big Brother."

When Sang Xinghe heard this, his expression changed slightly, and the next moment he said, "Give me the bronze mirror."

The little junior sister obediently did so, and not long after she passed the bronze mirror, she saw that the gentle-tempered big brother directly smashed the bronze mirror. His expression was even more sordid, which made the little junior sister tremble a little. Why? The big brother woke up like a different person?

It's terrible.

The little Junior Sister trembled like a sieve, and the word "panic" was clearly written in her eyes. Sang Xinghe frowned and thought for a while, then his gaze was naturally placed on the little junior sister.

The little sister who was staring at Sang Xinghe couldn't help but move two small steps back.

After Sang Xinghe stared at the younger sister for a while, a smile appeared on the corners of his lips, "I have a headache, I just scared you, where did Shen Jue go?"

Seeing that Sang Xinghe had recovered to his previous appearance, the younger sister was relieved, "Shen Jue, he and Qiansong have gone out, senior brother, I will ask someone to inform him now that Shen Jue has been taking care of senior brother during the night, too. He is taking care of him, and everyone has lost a lot of weight. If he knows that the big brother is awake, he will be very happy."

The smile on Sang Xinghe's lips deepened, but there was no smile in his eyes, only the turbulent undercurrent under the calm sea, "Really? I hope he will be as happy when he sees me."

The little sister found that she couldn't understand what the big brother said, but the big brother was beaten up, and the language was confused for a while, and the big brother woke up.

Little Junior Sister went out happily to tell everyone that Sang Xinghe had woke up, and sent a handyman to inform Shen Jue. After she left the room, Sang Xinghe got out of bed. He bent down and picked up the bronze mirror on the floor. The bronze mirror was of solid workmanship, so that it was not broken after a fall.

He looked at the face of the person in the mirror quietly for a while, and laughed in a low voice. The laughter was scary in the quiet room.

"It's really interesting, huh."

...

When Shen Jue hurried back to Tianluo Temple, Sang Xinghe was already surrounded by crowds. There were three floors inside and three floors outside. He couldn't squeeze in. He could only stand on the outermost floor, listening to the other people's left and right mouths. Ask Sang Xinghe a question.

With a faint smile on his face, Sang Xinghe answered everyone’s questions. In the end, the younger sister couldn’t see it. "Well, you don’t want to be around here anymore. The older brother just woke up. You have asked so many questions. Big brother fainted again?"

Everyone smirked, and one of them said: "Master is still in retreat, do you want to inform the master, the big brother is awake."

Sang Xinghe's gaze changed slightly, and he said quietly, "Master is in retreat, so don't bother his old man with such trivial things."

"Big brother is right, then we will wait for the master to leave the pass." A disciple said.

Everyone started to exit Sang Xinghe's room. As soon as those people left, the younger sister saw Shen Jue standing at the door, her eyes lit up, and she quickly waved to him, "Shen Jue, come on, senior brother has been waiting for you for a long time."

Sang Xinghe turned his eyes to the door when he heard the words. When he saw Shen Jue at the door, his pupils shrank slightly, and then the smile on his lips closed. Shen Jue entered the door and just walked in front of Sang Xinghe, before speaking, he was hugged by Sang Xinghe.

"Ah!" Little Junior Sister called, and quickly covered her eyes, "Big Brother, I'm still there."

Sang Xinghe hugged Shen Jue's waist and curled his lower lip, "Then you can go out now."

Little Junior Sister snorted, and quickly ran away awkwardly. She was going to find Qiansong and asked Qiansong to hug her.

Shen Jue was suddenly hugged, and her expression was a bit startled.

"Are you happy to see me waking up?" Sang Xinghe touched Shen Jue's neck affectionately. Shen Jue's neck is very thin, as if it would break with a slight break.

Shen Jue wanted to hide, but still held back. He nodded and said softly, "Do you still have a headache?"

Sang Xinghe had already bathed and changed his clothes. There was a scent of scent on the clothes, which made Shen Jue a little uncomfortable.

"One more thing." Sang Xinghe whispered, "Yuci is dead, right?"

Shen Jue gave a hum, thought about it, and added: "He Queying took Yuci's body back to Shijue Island."

When Sang Xinghe heard these words, something flashed across his eyes. He looked at Shen Jue’s well-behaved appearance, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, “It’s fine if you die. You don’t have to worry about him hurting you again. He is dead. are you happy?"

Shen Jue felt that Sang Xinghe's question was a little strange, he twisted his eyebrows, and said, "It's okay."

Sang Xinghe raised his eyebrows, "It's okay? He was so bad to you and wanted to kill you. He died, shouldn't you be very happy?"

Shen Jue didn't feel much emotional fluctuation about Yuci's death, but Yuci's death, at least Sang Xinghe's life was saved, which seemed good.

"Happy." Shen Jue said these two words after thinking about it.

As soon as these two words were uttered, Shen Jue felt the hand on his neck vigorously, he coughed, and Sang Xinghe quickly let go. He looked at Shen Jue apologetically, "It hurts you. Sorry, I just had a headache and my hands were unconsciously strained."

Shen Jue frowned and shook his head, "It's okay."

He wanted to get out of Sang Xinghe's arms, but as soon as he moved, Sang Xinghe's hands tightened.

"Shen Jue." Sang Xinghe lowered his head and whispered in Shen Jue's ear, "I have slept for so long, and my body is so weak. Can you give me some internal strength?"

Shen Jue felt that his earlobes were surrounded by the breath of the other party, he tilted his head unnaturally, and he understood what Sang Xinghe said.

"You just woke up, and it's still daylight." Shen Jue reached out his hand against the opponent's chest, his voice was as soft as a mosquito, with a slight redness on his face, "I'll talk about it in a few days."

Sang Xinghe refused to let Shen Jue go, "No, I want it now."

Shen Jue lowered his eyes, his expression revealed the host's resistance, but Sang Xinghe just looked at Shen Jue quietly, without letting go or letting go, as if he wanted to see what Shen Jue would choose.

Do you agree or refuse firmly?

After a long time, when he saw Shen Jue nodding his head lightly, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

Sang Xinghe raised his hand and squeezed Shen Jue's chin. Unlike the expression in his eyes, the corner of his lips was a warm smile, "You are so good, I really like you."

Shen Jue looked at Sang Xinghe, but he was inexplicably panicked. He didn't know where the panic came from, but he didn't have much time for Shen Jue to think, because Sang Xinghe immediately picked it up. Up him.

Shen Jue actually hates this kind of hugging. He doesn't have legs. Why should he hold him and walk?

...

Sang Xinghe pressed the person on the bed, and there was a smile in his autumn-like eyes. After a while, he stretched out his hand to tear off the bed net, covering the spring in the bed.

There is a poem saying, "The Jinyao is warm at first, and the fragrance of the beast is constant, sitting and adjusting the Sheng."

Another poem said, "Put the willow waist section, open the flower and heart, and dew drops of peonies bloom."

...

Sang Xinghe got out of bed, picked up a coat on the ground and put it on. The sun was slanting. A handyman came to deliver the food. He seemed to hear some movement and said that he put the food at the door. He walked slowly to the door and opened it. As expected, the food was already cold. He walked directly out of the room. On the way, a disciple of Tian Luo'an saw Sang Xinghe, and said hello first, and then saw Sang Xinghe's unruly dress, his expressions were a bit stunned.

Sang Xinghe glanced at Tian Luo'an's disciple, and said, "The food in my house is cold. I haven't seen the handyman."

The disciple said quickly: "I will help the senior brother to call someone." The disciple turned around and was about to leave, but Sang Xinghe called out again, "By the way, I need two buckets of hot water."

The disciple didn't dare to turn his head back, and even nodded and ran away.

Sang Xinghe has always been rigorous. He usually wears clothes with very high collars. He has never had his chest open. He didn't dare to take another look, for fear of having evil thoughts towards his senior brother, after all, the senior brother was really good-looking.

When Sang Xinghe saw someone helping him run errands, he went back the same way. The smell in the room seemed to be a bit strong. After thinking about it, Sang Xinghe opened a small window for ventilation and lit the aromatherapy in the room. By the bed.

The figure in the cyan bed net is looming.

Sang Xinghe stretched out his hand and gently opened the cyan bed net. The person on the bed had fallen asleep, and there was a deep or shallow plum blossom mark on one of the shoulders exposed outside the quilt. It's a bit extravagant.

Sang Xinghe witnessed this scene, but his expression was very cold, and there was even a trace of disgust in his eyes. He stood by the bed and watched until there was a knock on the door.

When Shen Jue was awakened by Sang Xinghe, his whole body was very uncomfortable. He was very sleepy, and his body was even more exhausted. The bones all over his body had been removed once and then put back in again. It was uncomfortable everywhere. Sang Xinghe called him warmly, he just wanted to bury his head in the quilt.

"Get up and eat something, and I will hug you to take a bath later, and then go to bed after bathing." Sang Xinghe coaxed patiently, "I am sticky and uncomfortable to sleep, right? The bedding is also on the bed. Let's change it, be good, get up."

These words made Shen Jue's sleepy heart loose.

He curled his eyebrows, sat up slowly hugging the quilt, opened a pair of misty blue eyes, rubbing his hands on the quilt, trying to find his clothes.

Seeing this, Sang Xinghe handed Shen Jue the clothes he had turned over in the morning.

Shen Jue was so sleepy that he didn't see the clothes clearly, so he slipped on him, and halfway through, he suddenly found that he was holding a woman's clothes.

Shen Jue blinked and looked at Sang Xinghe in a daze. His voice was dumb, "No... not this."

Sang Xinghe raised his hand and touched Shen Jue's face, "It's this." His eyes were gentle and his tone was so gentle, "I think you will look good in this one. Our Xiao Jue will all wear women's clothes in the future. I would like Xiao Jue better."

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At the end of the month, the nutrient solution will be emptied, cough.

Quoted in the text:

1. "Jin Yi is warm at first, and the fragrance of the beast is constant, sitting relative to adjust the sheng."-Zhou Bangyan "Youth Tour · A Knife Like Water

2. "Put the willow waist, flowers. Heart lightly open, dew drops of peony bloom."-"West Chamber"

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