It's like falling into an impenetrable dark place, and it's like waking up from a slightly transparent dream. It took a long time to hear the words before I felt my slightly lagged breathing.

He tried his best to recall all the things that happened before, but those things were like flowers in the mirror, always carrying a sense of unreality of being far away and alienated.

Jian Ju rushed over with teary eyes: "Junior Brother, you finally woke up!"

Lian Tingyu could see Jian Ju jumping on him, but he couldn't feel the weight at all, nor could he feel Jian Ju touching his head.

Brother is still alive.

Lian Tingyu thought of this sentence without thinking, and fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, the sky was already bright.The magnificent scene of clouds and rosy clouds in the sky is like an Italian painter who has carefully prepared paints and wants to paint on the huge sky canvas, but the color palette is accidentally knocked over by a passing child.

Forming an unintentional but brilliant mysterious picture scroll.

Lian Tingyu glanced at Jian Yun who was holding his chin, and began to be in a daze.Not long ago, memories gradually came back, and he remembered everything.

Also remembered the bloody Lianfeng.

He never knew that the peach blossom jade pendant could shake the heavens and the earth by sucking enough blood; nor did he know that there is so much blood in a person's body.

"If the teacher hadn't arrived in time, your lover brother's blood would be sucked dry by that jade pendant."

Jian Yun rested his chin, he has cultivated for thousands of years, and he has never seen such a powerful person.Using a mortal body to stimulate the blood of mortals, but completely suppressed the two monks who were highly cultivated.

Jian Yun pinched the little apprentice's face: "No wonder you are so fast at drawing talismans, and your brother is also very fast at drawing talismans. When you share some of your genius genes with your senior brother, you will die as a teacher without regret."

Lian Tingyu stared at Jian Yun, opened his mouth, and suddenly realized that he could speak, so he said, "Master, your hair."

Jian Yun's hair was tied with a hair crown, and the black hair and silver crown looked like a handsome nobleman who came out of a painting.He took out a folding fan according to the occasion, and shook it unhurriedly:

"As a teacher, I will solve the calamity for you, and I will also solve my own calamity, understand?"

Lian Tingyu shook his head.

Jian Yun: "..."

I just praised you for being smart, but no matter how you backhanded, you slapped me in the face.

He patiently explained: "The causal calamity in this world is subject to change at any time. If I hadn't met Young Master, then my first calamity might be the thunder of heaven, or it might be something else."

"But after I met the young master, my first catastrophe became to break through the Shura formation. If I break through, my cultivation level will soar. If I can't break through, I will be wiped out in ashes."

"Just like now, if I hadn't saved you and brought you back into the little black cat's body, my calamity must have nothing to do with you. But I saved you, so my calamity became the calamity of dissolving you."

"Understand?"

Lian Tingyu nodded: "Where's my brother?"

"Little brat, you didn't listen to a single word that the teacher said!" Jian Yun laughed angrily, "Your brother hasn't woken up yet. You two brothers are playing a game of exchanging blood. Your brother exchanged blood for Yupei, and youGive the blood to your brother."

Lian Tingyu stared at Jian Yun without saying a word.

He knew it was a calamity when the calamity was met, so he knew that yesterday Jian Yun was determined to save him, his apprentice, and Qiao Jinnan's only friend yesterday.

Lian Tingyu stared at him: "What if you die?"

"Nothing to do." Jian Yun smiled, "It seems good to be a pair of romantic mandarin ducks with the young master."

Lian Tingyu sighed.

He didn't know why he sighed, but after he sighed, he felt much more relaxed, and fell asleep slowly again.

The loss of energy and blood was too much, and Lian Tingyu didn't fully recover until the seventh day.Leaning on Lianfeng, he sat on a swing in the yard, and a handful of winter snow hung on the branch of plum blossoms opposite the swing.

A gust of wind blows and blows off the snowflakes piled up on the branches, bringing a bitter chill.Lian Tingyu curled up in the direction of the man: "Brother, it's cold."

As soon as the words fell, he was wrapped in a large cotton jacket by the man.Lian Tingyu stretched out his hand and slowly groped into the pocket of the warm cotton jacket, but he didn't find any trace of the peach blossom jade pendant.

He raised his head and found that Lian Feng was looking at him with a half-smile.

Lian Tingyu frowned: "I want a jade pendant."

"No."

Lian Tingyu began to act coquettishly: "I want a jade pendant. Two peach blossom jade pendants are a pair. Brother, give it to me."

Lian Feng's smiling voice sounded above his head: "Brother wants to protect himself with a jade pendant."

Lian Tingyu raised his head: "We share life now, and I will protect you. You don't need the jade pendant, I'm enough for you."

Lian Feng pinched his face: "You want it so much?"

"Yeah." Lian Tingyu nodded, "My natal character is engraved on the jade pendant, in case you use the jade pendant to control me and force me to do...something I don't like..."

Lian Tingyu suddenly blushed.

Lian Feng smiled: "Yes."

Lian Tingyu blushed and covered his mouth, but the man grabbed his wrist and kissed him instead.He withdrew his hand abruptly, changed the subject and said, "Brother, let's make a snowman."

Lian Tingyu jumped off the swing, bent down, and was about to grab a handful of snow when he suddenly flew into the air.Lian Feng carried the boy to the sofa in the living room, put on a hat and scarf for him, and took out a pair of fluffy gloves from the cabinet.

Lian Tingyu pursed her lips: "I have feet, I can walk by myself."

Lian Feng bent down, grabbed the boy's ankle and pulled it, Lian Tingyu lost weight instantly, and lay on his back on the sofa.

His ankles were already sensitive, and they were kneaded by the man with moderate strength, Lian Tingyu pursed his lips tightly, afraid that he would make any noise.

A blush slowly crept up and soaked his cheeks.In the end Lian Tingyu gave in: "...I was wrong, I don't... have no feet..."

Lian Feng nodded in satisfaction, carried the footless kitten back to the yard and put it on a chair.Lian Tingyu kicked his legs unnaturally, his ankle was numb, as if someone was still rubbing it.

"come over."

Lian Tingyu shook his legs: "I don't have feet, so I can't walk."

Lian Feng put down the snow bucket, walked over and bent down.Lian Tingyu took the opportunity to press him on the chair, and kissed him stickily: "No more snowmen."

...

The young man's cheeks were soaked in the cold outside, and then steamed by the hot air in the room, the corners of his eyes were reddeningly charming.

Moisture flooded the surrounding space, even Ting Yu's entire face was wet.He raised his head to meet the man's gaze, and raised his hand to cover his eyes somewhat unbearably.

Lian Feng casually picked up the tie that was thrown aside, and wrapped it around the boy's snow-white wrist.Even Ting Yu had no strength all over his body, and he couldn't break free from the tie.

"Brother, don't...don't treat me like this."

However, his begging for mercy not only did not have any effect, but instead got the man to treat him even worse.Lian Tingyu's beautiful eyes were filled with water vapor, he sniffed: "I don't like you anymore... woo..."

It was clearly a threatening sentence, but it was mixed into a soft coquettish by the young man's hoarse voice.

Lian Feng smiled.

Clothes were scattered on the floor, blurred patches of color appeared in front of my eyes.Lian Tingyu closed his eyes, and suddenly heard a man calling him, he opened his eyes, his eyes were moist.

Lian Feng raised his head and put it close to the boy's ear.

"You have a mole here."

...

The sky is bright outside, but the interior is blocked by curtains into an obscure twilight.

The tie wrapped around his wrist gradually unraveled, and the boy seemed to have found a point of strength. He raised his arm and grabbed the quilt vigorously.