"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 365 Big Brother and Little Junior Brother

Mo Chi walked all the way outside Qingyue Zhai, with a calm expression on his handsome face, if it wasn't for his slightly tightened jaw and stiff body, even he himself almost thought he was at peace.

The exquisite and quaint mansion is the same as before, without any changes.Mo Chi stood still outside the gate, watching the closed gate in front of him automatically and slowly open to both sides, and stepped in with no expression on his face.

No one noticed that on the corner of his bright red robe, there was a scarlet transparent light spot the size of a copper coin, like a mirror of water, blending with the bright red clothes, following the movements of the owner of the clothes, lightly moving back and forth from left to right put.

Yun Chu, who was far away in the thatched hut, sat cross-legged in Mochi's house, surrounded by a crimson light, with traces of eerie black flowing through it, his eyes were fixed on the palm-sized crimson water in front of him. Inside the mirror, there is Mo Chi in red, the large and empty Qingyue Zhai, and their master who is the head of the immortal.

Yun Chu looked at the influence in the water mirror blankly, and after a short while, his delicate and handsome face turned pale as snow.

A trace of bright red blood slowly flowed out along the corner of his lips, but he didn't seem to notice it, his eyes just stared at the two people in the water mirror.

Seeing the white-clothed and silver-haired immortal man in the water mirror raised his hand to tear Mo Chi's clothes, then cut open his chest with a knife, and sucked a jade bowl full of blood, Yun Chu couldn't help it anymore, and took a mouthful. Blood spurted out directly, and the water mirror in front of him could no longer be maintained under the shock of his mind, and instantly shattered into countless pieces of light.

Yunchu's whole body was also backlashed by spiritual power. After vomiting a big mouthful of blood together, he rolled directly off of Mochi's bed.

At the same time, in Qingyue Zhai, Liu Qinghong, who had finished drinking the blood in the bowl with a full face, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked straight at Mo Chi standing in front of him with a pale face.

With a calm expression, Mo Chi took out a set of clothes that were exactly the same as before from the storage ring and put them on his body to cover the hideous scar on his chest, then raised his head and looked at the man in front of him.

Liu Qinghong looked at him with apprehension and suspicion.

"Turn around." The man's voice was as cold as ice, and Mo Chi followed suit.

Liu Qinghong, who searched carefully with spiritual power and found nothing unusual, slowly frowned with her beautiful brows.

Strange, just now clearly felt that someone was watching him, could it be that he was thinking too much?

Mo Chi turned his back to him, and seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, he said in a deep voice, "If nothing happens, I'll leave."

Liu Qinghong's eyes fell on him carefully again, and after making sure that nothing unusual was found, she turned around lazily: "Go, don't embarrass me by going down the mountain to practice this time."

Mo Chi silently raised the corners of his lips and smiled, then lifted his foot and left without the slightest hesitation.

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Yun Chu raised his hand and firmly grasped the position of the heart on his left chest. The veins on his smooth and fair forehead were bulging, and his expression was full of pain.

Sure enough, with his current cultivation base, it was really a bit reluctant to use the water mirror technique under Liu Qinghong's nose.Almost, almost found out...

Yun Chu, who had been lying on the ground for a long time, waited until the pain of the meridians being backlashed by spiritual power passed, and stood up from the ground expressionlessly. After the room was restored to its original appearance, he turned and left.

When Mo Chi came back, he found that the boy who was supposed to be sitting at the stone table waiting for his return had disappeared. He called Yun Chu a few times, but the other party didn't respond.

Mo Chi looked down at the chessboard which was half played, his pretty brows slightly frowned.

After searching around the house, Mo Chi finally found him in Yunchu's room.

The boy was lying sideways on the bed with his back facing him, his body motionless, and his breathing was slow and long.

Seeing that the person fell asleep, Mo Chi subconsciously relaxed his movements, and with a gentle curve on his lips, he gently came to the boy's bedside and stood still.

"Xiao Chu..." The intentionally lowered voice was deep and magnetic, with a gentleness down to the bone, and the person on the bed didn't respond.

Mo Chi gently lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down beside his bed, just looking at him quietly.

The sunset outside the window softly coated the two of them with a layer of golden light, and the small and bright room was peaceful, with a taste of the tranquility of the years.

The body of the person on the bed suddenly moved slightly, and then he babbled a few words in his sleep as if he had dreamed something.

Mo Chi couldn't hear what he was saying, and was about to lean over to get closer, when the boy fell asleep again.

From this angle of Mo Chi's, he could only see his gentle side face. He slightly hooked the corners of his lips. The sudden pain in his chest made him cough uncontrollably, but he was quickly suppressed.

After carefully pulling up the quilt and covering him up, Mo Chi raised his hand and stroked the boy's head before getting up and leaving lightly.

The small sound of closing the door was inaudible in the quiet room. Yun Chu on the bed opened his eyes, looking at the blue bed curtain in front of him, the damp heat slipped from his scarlet eye sockets, and the hands under the quilt were already tightly clenched into fists.

After a long time, an extremely low whimper sounded in the room, like a small animal weeping.

At night, Mo Chi was taking a bath in his room. Just as he got out of the tub and was about to get dressed, the door of the room was suddenly opened from the outside. At the same time, Yun Chu's soft voice sounded: "Brother."

Mo Chi quickly grabbed the robe on the side screen and put it on. After making sure that there was nothing wrong with it, he lifted his foot and came out from behind the screen.

Yun Chu looked at him and smiled, holding the steaming pork rib soup in his hand: "Senior brother, I made soup for you, come over and taste it."

With a bright smile on his face, the young man walked to the table and put down the things, then looked up at him and said with anticipation on his face.

Mo Chi looked at the soup on the table, raised the corners of his lips and walked over. Yun Chu's eyes slid past him, and he stayed calmly at the position of his heart for a moment, and then when the man looked at him, He turned his gaze back as if nothing had happened.

"Brother, try it, I've boiled it for a long time." The young man's voice was soft and waxy, as if it was covered with icing sugar, with a coquettish taste.

Mo Chi smiled and took the soup bowl from his hand, with a delicious smell lingering in his nostrils.

"You've worked hard, Xiao Chu." Mo Chi looked at him with a bowl in his hand, his face was pale pink just out of the bath, his black hair was half-wet and scattered behind his head, his handsome face was half dark and half bright under the dim yellow candlelight, With a touch of soul-stirring beauty.

Yun Chu was suffocated for a moment, and only after he came back to his senses did he lower his head in a panic.

"It's not hard, my brother takes care of me every time, and I want to take care of my brother too."

Hearing his caring words, Mo Chi's heart softened.

The young man raised his head, looked at him with clear eyes like a deer, and said expectantly: "Senior brother, please taste it quickly."

Mo Chi picked up a spoon, scooped it up and put it into his mouth, swallowed it lightly as soon as his Adam's apple moved, closed his eyes and pondered for a while before saying, "It's delicious."

After receiving the affirmation, Yun Chu bent his eyes and looked at the man with sparkling eyes: "Brother is delicious, so drink more, I've made a lot of it!"

Mo Chi nodded with a smile, and then, under the gaze of the child, drank the whole bowl of soup to the last drop.

Yun Chu lowered his eyes to look at the clean bottom of the bowl, and a dark light slipped quietly through his eyes.

He saw that Mo Chi was sitting next to him after finishing his drink, chatting casually with people. As time passed, the man who was originally in good spirits suddenly became sleepy and yawned several times.

"Brother, are you tired? I'll help you go to bed and rest."

The cold and soft voice rang in his ears from far and near. Mo Chi opened his eyes with strength, looked at the child in front of him with a worried expression on his face, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry." Ah Xiaochu, senior brother may be a little tired today."

Yun Chu looked at him and shook his head obediently, then got up and helped Mo Chi to the bedside, took off his shoes and helped him to lie down.

Mo Chi felt that he might be really tired. As soon as his head touched the pillow, drowsiness flooded him like a flood. Before he even had time to speak to Yun Chu who was beside the bed, he told him to go and rest as soon as possible. Lost all consciousness.

Yun Chu watched the man on the bed close his eyes, and after his breathing became long and long, the cuteness on his face gradually faded away.

His eyes fell on the position of Mo Chi's heart, and after a long silence, he slowly raised his hand to remove the layer of white underwear.

Although scabs had formed on the scratched area, the wound was still so ferocious, and one didn't need to think about how cruel the person who did it was.

Yun Chu stared at the scar with burning eyes, his eyes were scarlet, he bit his lower lip tightly to prevent himself from making a sound, the air pressure around him was extremely low, and the small room was full of murderous intent.

When he saw a man at the age of six, he didn't get a straight look from him for four years. He was not discouraged, but felt that what he did was not good enough to make his senior brother hate him so much. Then one day, after the man woke up injured It's like a different person, smiling at him, talking to him in a gentle voice, and watching him silently behind him no matter what he does.

Yunchu felt that those days were so beautiful that it was like a dream. What he wanted to do the most every day when he opened his eyes was to see if his senior brother was still there and if he would smile at him.

Senior brother always likes to praise him for being good, so he will be good. If senior brother wants him to be obedient, then he will be obedient. In short, he will do whatever the senior brother likes, and he will not do it if the senior brother doesn't like it.

He acted like a baby by the other side, showing his best side in front of men, in order to let the senior brother discover his goodness, and then stay with him all the time.

In order to allow Mo Chi to focus all his attention on him, he did not hesitate to suppress his own cultivation, concealed the fact that he practiced J skills, and even acted clumsily in some aspects, all because of him Want to be with him and men.

He thought of everything very well, practiced with his senior brother, practiced together, and when the time was right, he would let his senior brother understand his intentions, and maybe he would tell him about his bizarre dream.

However, he never thought that one day he would watch a man get hurt in front of him, and deliberately hide it from himself!

God knows how much Yun Chu wanted to kill Mo Chi when he saw Liu Qinghong thrust the sharp blade that reflected the cold light into Mo Chi's chest.

He is not stupid, on the contrary he is very smart, just a little bit to connect the past and the past, and all the mysteries have been explained clearly.

Why did Mo Chi look so ugly after he came out of Qingyue Zhai last time, and he grabbed himself to check his body as soon as he returned to the place where the two lived, why did he have such a domineering and weird Gu poison in his body, and, that bottle The ointment that even Qifeng didn't have would appear in their place that was forgotten by the Evergreen Sect.

Perhaps, from earlier, when Mo Chi was still treating her coldly, Liu Qinghong had already done something to Mo Chi who was still a child...

The spiritual power in the room began to skyrocket uncontrollably, the decorations in the room began to shake violently, the windows crackled, the candles on the table were extinguished, the room instantly became dark, and the moonlight shining like water outside the window faintly Spilled in.

The people on the bed were not affected at all and still slept soundly.

Yun Chu stood in front of his bed with his head down, his gaze never leaving him for a moment from the beginning to the end.After finally suppressing the tyranny and murderous intent surging in his heart, Yun Chu raised his hand and waved his sleeve, and the candle on the table was lit again.

He sat sideways beside Mo Chi's bed, raised his hand and hung it on the man's body, and the blue light in his palm was faintly visible.

Gentleness represents vitality, like a warm stream of wood spirit power, flowing through Mochi's meridians, and finally gathering at the heart, repairing the heart arteries damaged by the cold air.

Half an hour later, Yun Chu slowly withdrew his spiritual power, and when he confirmed that Mo Chi's injuries had almost healed, he couldn't hold on anymore due to exhaustion, so he leaned against the bed and fell asleep.

Mo Chi slept like a rock, and when he opened his eyes, the sun was already rising.

There were chirping birdsong outside the window, and Mo Chi looked at the tassels hanging down in front of him and swaying gently with the breeze, his dark and deep eyes were full of blankness that had not faded away.

There was warmth in his heart, as if he had been soaked in a hot spring, he moved his body, only to find that his hand was firmly held in the palm of his hand.

Mo Chi turned his head and saw the young man lying on the bedside sound asleep.

The other party held his hand tightly in his arms, and when Mo Chi moved a little, he hugged him even tighter.

The memory of last night came back in an instant. Mo Chi recalled the irresistible drowsiness, and then glanced at the young man guarding his bed. He felt that something was wrong. He frowned slowly, and looked at Yun Chu with nothing The defensive sleeping face fell into deep thought.

In his sleep, Yun Chu felt that someone was staring at him all the time, he opened his eyes in a daze, and when he raised his head, he fell into a pair of dark and deep eyes.